Seven people changed color one after another, and their guns were drawn.

"Don't move." Raise your hand to the east.

The seven of them stared at the spearmaid with angry eyes.

The story of the rivers and lakes is very cruel, and I have to admit that what the spear girl said is not wrong at all, and the combined combat power of these seven people is not comparable to a finger of the spear girl.

"Don't move, live well and go out safely is our most important task." Xiang Dong said.

"Where are the people of the Great of the North?" The spearwoman asked.

"Outside the bend a kilometer from here, there were six people, not carrying heavy weapons." Answer to the east.

I pondered carefully about the veracity of this answer, if Xiang Dong really succumbed to the pressure of the Yellow Flower Society to betray the people of the Northern Emperor, it would be an unforgivable act of cowardice.

Judging from my first judgment of Xiang Dong, this person is by no means a timid person. The reason why he said this may be a plan to kill two birds with one stone, to lead the murderous aura of the Yellow Flower Society to the Northern Emperor, but he himself sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

This round of simple answers is a game of deep planning between the two sides, true and false, false and real, and each other is always in the temptation. Whether or not Huanghua believes Xiang Dong's words, the next move will become dangerous.

The fake Snow Bodhisattva is unable to make a decision, which is one of the important bases for judging her identity.

"I really hope that what Mr. Xiang Dong said is the truth." The spearwoman said.

"Of course I'm telling the truth." Answer to the east.

"People who don't carry heavy weapons are no threat to everyone, is that right?" The spearwoman asked.

Xiang Dong shook his head: "I didn't say that, I just simply laid out the facts. Whether there is a threat or not, Huang Huahui needs to determine for himself. Now, can you give me the information? ”

His hand kept reaching forward, pointing to the vellum envelope.

The Spearmaiden's brows furrowed silently, of course she couldn't rely on the help of the Snow Bodhisattva, she was a puppet in itself, but she refused to let Xiang Dong see this.

"Wait a minute." The Snow Bodhisattva spoke suddenly. And a big step forward. It seems that she wants to stop the spearmaid from handing over the information to Xiangdong.

The change happened abruptly at this moment, and the palm stretched out to the east suddenly flipped over, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the cuff. The dagger flashed, and it had already slashed through the throat of the Snow Bodhisattva.

The Snow Bodhisattva's back suddenly stiffened, and after three seconds of silence, he fell straight on his back, blood gushing from his throat.

Xiang Dong moved extremely fast, and after killing people, he rushed forward, grabbed the brown paper envelope, and then turned over and fled.

The seven men cooperated with his actions and split into two ways. The three men were in front and rushed out of the door; The four men were behind and cut off the pursuit.

This mode of action, even if the people of the Yellow Flower Society shoot and kill the three enemy members, it will leave a chance for Xiang Dong to escape. As long as you get out of the stone tower, under the cover of night, you can retreat safely to the east.

Since the other party assassinated a fake Snow Bodhisattva, then I naturally don't need to worry. Under normal circumstances, those who are used as stand-ins are useless people, and they have long been calculated to be cannon fodder.

Instead of chasing it out, the spearmaid crouched down beside the Snow Bodhisattva, staring at the shocking wound.

There was no shouting outside, but it wasn't for sure, because some of the battles were fought in silence. The more silent, the more sinister. Since Luopan Village is the stronghold of the Yellow Flower Society, it is impossible for the Tank Gang to retreat in any way.

There is no need to worry about the things outside, and the biggest puzzle I need to solve now is - where did the fake Snow Bodhisattva come from? What kind of mission is it?

I stepped out of the darkness and slowly walked towards the Spear Girl.

The knife to the east, the proportions were just right, not too deep, not too shallow, just cut the throat of the Snow Bodhisattva, and there was no need for rescue.

The Snow Bodhisattva was still twitching in a pool of blood, his nails scratching wildly on the ground.

"She's done." The spearwoman said.

"It seems to have been an accident, the Tank Gang didn't decide to kill when they came in." I say.

The spearwoman stood up: "No one expected this kind of result, so to speak...... It was the most unsuccessful result. ”

I haven't revealed the identity of the Snow Bodhisattva, and it's not time yet. Huanghua will do this, hiding the real Snow Bodhisattva and exposing a puppet to danger, with their own special purpose.

The more you know the secrets of a certain gang, the more dangerous the person becomes. If I forget this and walk the rivers and lakes, I will inevitably die.

"Why didn't you chase it out?" I asked.

"The value of those materials is not high, it can be said that all the information related to Jinshan Yinhai Jade Palace is not of high value. After so many years, no matter whether Dunhuang is local, domestic or overseas, no real basis can be found for any information obtained by anyone. Except for hearsay, it is to spread falsehood. The spearmaid replied.

"But after all, there is a person on our side who has actually died, who will pay for this loss?" I asked.

I deliberately used "one person" instead of Snow Bodhisattva, a pun with profound meaning.

"Life and death, this is the rivers and lakes. After entering the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, this life is no longer my own. The spearwoman was moved.

Blood filled the stone tower, and the spearmaiden suddenly choked and coughed.

"Mr. Long, we can go outside for a walk." She said.

I nodded, and walked out of the wooden door with her.

There were four or five pillars of light flickering in the southeast, and I guess it was the people from Compass Village who were intercepting the group to the east.

"This is our stronghold, and even if we can escape eastward, we will have to be wounded. But what's the point of this quid pro fi battle? The spearwoman said lightly.

It seems that although she is thin in appearance, she has a strong ability to think about problems. As she said, this kind of drink-and-peck battle exchange is really meaningless, it can neither add new clues to the Yellow Flower Society, nor can it deeply deal a blow to the forces of the tank gang, but it is just a waste of time on both sides. If one is not careful, it will also allow other gangs to take advantage of it.

Looking to the east, there are gradually lights on the side of the crescent spring town. It seems that the black wind and sand have passed, and the nightlife of tourists will still be unwilling to be lonely.

The emergence of the Crescent Spring Town has brought vitality to the ancient Crescent Spring and Mingsha Mountain, and also made Dunhuang's tourism industry flourish, changed the old appearance of the old city, and added a new look to the Gobi.

Think about it carefully, when Dunhuang develops with each passing day in the eyes of local residents and foreign tourists, what kind of new situation will appear on the rivers and lakes?

The answer is no, because the rivers and lakes will never change, whether it is the way of doing things or the pattern of power, they will always continue the past state.

Since the first day of its birth, this ecology has been destined to develop with the development of human beings, with the change of dynasties, and with the passage of time, and will never disappear, nor will it ever surface, and will always hide on the back of normal life.

People like the Snow Bodhisattva and the Spear Girl, once they step on the threshold of the rivers and lakes, they will not be able to exit for the rest of their lives, until the horse leather shroud.

Compared with them, I seem to be lucky, because when I left the Perak Hall, Lei Dongtian raised his hand to say goodbye, and I didn't feel any embarrassment. Moreover, he has always said that the door of Perak Hall will always be open to me, and the Lei clan will always be my good friends. Anytime there is a problem. I'll call back. A disciple of Perak Hall. Feel free for me to drive.

"Mr. Long, I have a puzzle and have never understood why you left Perak Hall? I have read your information, and if you stay on Hong Kong Island, the future is bright. Hong Kong Island in the 21st century is no longer the world of the old boys, but a new world that can only be controlled by those who are progressive, follow the trend, have a global outlook, and are open-minded. Only there can you unleash your talents and chase everything on the tide. On the contrary, after coming to Dunhuang, your world becomes monotonous and boring, and every day you will follow a group of painters to the Mogao Grottoes, day after day, doing nothing. Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, a total of more than one day, what have you done in these thousand days? What exactly do you get for wasting all this time? I can't see your thoughts at all from the information, and I really feel sorry for you. The Lancer said.

It's not just that she can't understand it, but even Meng Qiao can't understand it.

I wasted more than a thousand days, and all I got was a thousand specious pictures of the rebounding pipa, and the effort was completely disproportionate to the gain. On the contrary, if I dedicate all these more than 1,000 days to Perak Tong, perhaps at this moment, Lei Dongtian has swept all the opponents on Hong Kong Island and become the undisputed leader of Southeast Asia in the Chinese world.

That was Lei Dongtian's dream, and it was also the plan of Perak Hall.

In other words, he may have made me part of a larger plan because he worked so hard to train me. My departure is the biggest loss for Perak Hall.

"Everyone has their own pursuits, just like you, with a spear, rampage through the Arabian desert, what are you chasing? When you pull the trigger to shoot the target, are you just thinking about completing the mission? It shouldn't be, but there is a higher goal to pursue. I replied.

A master of the rivers and lakes with amazing skills like the spear girl usually does not pay attention to the money and wealth that ordinary people crave, but pursues a unique spiritual realm.

"In the Yellow Flower Society, I am a small person and must obey orders, you should know that." The spearwoman said.

I shook my head and smiled: "Everyone says that they obey orders, Xiangdong, you, and Snow Bodhisattva have all said this, but whose orders are we listening to?" How to judge the authenticity of this order? ”

Frankly speaking, I know very well that everyone obeys the ultimate order given by the Pentagon's operations center, and cannot resist or disobey. Although the Yellow Flower Society is a part of the rivers and lakes, strictly speaking, they are soldiers who do not wear military uniforms, and they also receive instructions from the highest level of the army.

The pikewoman replied: "We are under orders from the Pentagon, there is no doubt about that. And the tank gang received orders from the Great of the North, which is very ridiculous. You know, they're all Chinese. ”

I immediately retorted to her: "They do not take anyone's orders, and like the weeds on the Gobi Desert, they strive to grow and sprout when they encounter water. As long as I can live, I will do no matter how humble things are. ”

This is how I think of the tank gang, even if they are very unclever and unprincipled, they represent the struggle of the people at the bottom.

"Mr. Long, you actually sympathize with the Tank Gang?" The spearwoman asked.

I didn't answer, because it wasn't sympathetic or sympathetic, it was just my understanding of the gangs.

In the distance, the flashlight disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence. In the originally dark house, the lights were lit one after another, and the sound of human voices and dogs barking also sounded.

It was already late at night, but the villagers of Luopan Village seemed to wake up from their sleep one by one and start their day's life.

In fact, the lives of these people revolve around the actions of the Yellow Flower Society, and there is no self and no future. From them, I also thought of the anti-thief pit and even more similar villages in history.

In such a village, every living villager knows very well that life is not their own, but belongs to a certain person or a certain group. If they can't receive an order for the rest of their lives, then of course they can live a peaceful life like ordinary people, and they will end up in a hundred years, but when an order comes, they must be ready to shed blood and sacrifice one after another.

This is their fate, for generations, it is already doomed. The Japanese who remained in the base had to accept the same fate, unable to escape the shackles of death.

"I can stand with Mr. Long tonight to chat and talk about my heart, and I have no regrets in my heart." The spearwoman said.

"Why? Isn't it normal for everyone to meet and chat like this? I asked.

The spearwoman picked up the telescope on her chest and looked at the southeast direction attentively for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Jianghu people have glory that ordinary people can't reach, but they don't have the happy life that ordinary people have, so everyone will always live in the midst of gains and losses, and they are envied by ordinary people, and they envy ordinary people." When I was in the Arabian desert and the mountains of Afghanistan, I saw countless life and death, and I also took countless lives* with spears. The dead have never moved me, only the living will arouse my emotion. Unfortunately but fortunately, I visited Mr. Lei with Snow Bodhisattva, that is, I saw Mr. Long's information on Mr. Lei's house. For me, Mr. Long is a placebo that keeps me alive every day. How wonderful it is to think about it this way......"