Before Zhu Wen fainted, he thought he was going to die, but after waking up from the pain, he was surprised that he was still alive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lying on the ground, he blinked vigorously, sure that he was not dead, that he had not heard the sound of fighting, that there was dead silence all around, that the moonlight was still hazy and amorous, but that the air was a pungent smell of blood.

Is this still in the inn?

There is no bondage, the whole body is free, and the strength of the whole body is there.

It's just that the head still hurts, and I'm still a little dizzy, and the wrist of the knife hurts even more, and I can't feel strong, it must be that the tendons are broken, this hand is useless, and no matter how clever the medical skills are, it can't be connected, but the wound is bandaged, and it is a piece of snow-white gauze that oozes blood, and it is very beautifully bandaged, otherwise it will cost half a life to bleed.

I regretted that half of my superb martial arts were wasted, and I hated the murderer Zhao Yue, and I was surprised, who helped me?

Shaking his dizzy head slightly, he noticed that the hook knife was not by his side, and his heart was shocked again, and he hurriedly got up and looked up and looked around.

Sure enough, it was still in the inn courtyard.

The courtyard of the inn was gone, and there were no terrible people and strongmen, nor Zhao Yue's fierce guards, only a man in a mask armor looked at him coldly with a knife a few steps away.

Zhu Wen understood that he woke up in pain because he had been kicked just now.

The kick doesn't hurt people's muscles and bones, but it hurts very much, the degree of force and the part of the kick are very measured and exquisite, obviously the person who kicked him up is this man, proficient in human body structure and strength and weakness, at least a martial arts expert.

Zhu Wen instinctively jumped up, held his breath, stared at this person tightly, took a few steps back, and moved a little farther away from the person, full of strength, and stood firm under his feet.

But the man had no intention of attacking, and the knife was still in its sheath, and his cold eyes became meaningful.

I heard that his tone was a little strange, and he seemed to ask with a smile: "Accident or not?" Does it hurt? Irritating or not? ”

Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the courtyard.

Sure enough, only this one man in the courtyard was a living thing, and the others were dead corpses.

His eyes were full of his masked black-clothed subordinates and friends from the rivers and lakes who had been invited to help in the war, but the fierceness or arrogance of the past had all turned into stiffness and silence, and all kinds of weapons and equipment were gone, and the corpses were scattered in front of the corpse building in the scuffle, blocking the way in and out of the inn, and now they were roughly cleaned up to the side, piled up horizontally.

Zhu Wen is an old Jianghu, he killed people in his early years, and later lived with Zhao Zhongxin in the border army, and saw a lot of tragic scenes of dead people and border people being arrogantly looted and slaughtered by the Liao people, and his heart was numb, hard as a stone, and he was indifferent to no matter how miserable he was, but what he saw at this time was the tragic image of 'himself', and he had mixed tastes for a while, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but he was very uncomfortable.

Is this retribution?

The thought startled him, and it didn't match what he had always believed in and his way of doing things.

He quickly shook his head and shook off the thought that he shouldn't have.

Seeing that the masked black scarves of the brothers were still covering their faces, Zhao Yue's people actually didn't check the true face of any of the corpses to find the truth.

Mind moves. Keep an eye on the man again.

"Why don't you kill me?"

As soon as the voice came out, Zhu Wen himself was startled, he was so hoarse and ugly, not loud at all, revealing deep weakness, timidity and despair, and there was no heroic spirit in the past.

Of course, this is mainly his own feelings.

Swallowing his saliva, he lifted his breath, and then asked in a loud voice, "What do you want to do?" Do you want to coerce me into confessing? ”

Raise your voice again, "Stop dreaming. I'm Zhu, cough, although I'm not a hero, but I have been loyal all my life, I am talking about righteousness, and I will never betray my friends. ”

"Don't waste time. Telling you nothing is useless. Kill me. You and I are happy. ”

That's a roar.

Zhu Wen roared with a red face and a thick neck, and finally raised his momentum and had a little heroic fighting spirit.

Su Liang smiled, tilted his head slightly and plucked his ears, stared at Zhu Wen and asked with a smile, "You think too much, right?" Why are you so impulsive and roaring so ugly? ”

"What do you want you to confess? Well? ”

"The left and right are just those officials and bandits scum, is it necessary to find out so clearly? Is it necessary to coerce and lure you? You tell me? Little people - Zhu (Wen). ”

Zhu Wen heard a strong sense of confidence in his casual words.

The Cangzhao family, or the people of Liangshan, did not take all the hostile people who were planning to harm them in their eyes at all, they were not afraid of any threat, and they were obviously confident that they would take away any opponent who dared to move crookedly and dare to stretch out their black hands. is so confident that he doesn't bother to carefully distinguish and find out in detail who the opponent is and who he is.

They don't care who has whom.

Anyway, sooner or later, it will have to be cleaned up, and it is sure to be cleaned up.

Zhu Wen was shocked by this strong confident momentum, gasped, and then judged that this was a heart-attacking technique, and tried to calm his mind.

In addition, he also thought that if it was really not coercion and inducement to confess, it was to play torture and kill Luo?

Otherwise, why didn't you kill him directly, and you had to bother to wrap up the wound to wake him up.

Zhao Yue'er's subordinates are undoubtedly ruthless and cruel, and I am afraid that they also like the kind of perverted tone of some characters in the underworld who abuse people and watch good shows to find alternative pleasure.

Zhu Wen was covered with hair, his cold hair stood upside down, and his scalp was fried, but he didn't want to be wantonly teased and destroyed to death like a chicken, and his whole body became more and more cohesive and ready to shoot.

Without a hook knife in his hand, no weapons, he still has fists and feet, and he still has the strength to fight.

In short, it is best to fight a way to escape, it is really not good, then the death will also be fought in the fight and die in the fight, and will not be humiliated by that kind of torture.

Just when he was about to make a move, he heard Su Liang laugh again: "My second master doesn't want your life." You'd better keep running and don't be whimsical and embarrassed. Let's go. ”

Zhu Wen was stunned.

Su Liang asked meaningfully: "Surprise or not?" ”

Zhu Wen listened to this strange tone, and judged that the other party was teasing him, or playing torture and killing, his eyes couldn't help but be fierce, and he was desperate.

However, Su Liang asked in surprise: "Why don't you leave yet?" ”

"If you don't go, I'll go. Everything that needs to be said has been said to you. In the middle of the night, I was sleepy. I don't have time to delay with you. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the inn, stretching his waist and walking farther and farther.

Zhu Wen was stunned and confused again.

But he immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, not walking fast, but his steps were large, and at the same time he was alert to discern the surroundings, and he was lucky but he was also ready to be killed by a cold arrow or something.

When he was about to walk to the courtyard gate, he suddenly heard Su Liang behind him, which made him tremble, and then he heard it: "I forgot to say it, close the courtyard door and bolt it." You go out of the wall. I'm not going to close the door. Closing the door for your life, I believe you won't refuse, right? Flipping over a high wall empty-handed is not a problem for an old man like you, right? ”

Zhu Wen was up and down in his heart, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not, whether to listen to it or not.

He turned to look at Su Liang and wanted to roar: "What the hell do you want to do, say it quickly." If you want to kill or chop, you come. Lao Tzu is afraid of death, but he is not a bad seed. ”

But Su Liang had already entered the inn and closed the door with a bang.

Zhu Wen took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally silently closed the courtyard door with his remaining hand, then listened carefully to the outside of the wall, gritted his teeth and ran up the wall and turned down.

There really was no ambush.

Everywhere you look, not to mention the human figure, even the dog shadow is not visible at all. There was no secret calculation.

Come to think of it, there is no need for people to take such trouble to clean up their lives. Zhu Wen put his mind at ease and took a big step into the night.

Suspecting that someone would be following him to find out where he was coming from and who had sent him, he made a beeline for the wagon that had been placed to cover the Assassins all the way, as if trying to find the horses and horses to get around.

It was a wilderness wooded area where trucks could enter. At the same time, it is also a good place to facilitate the escape of the lost.

He was confident that as long as he entered that forest, no matter how clever Zhao Yue's people were, it would be difficult to track his traces.

When I got there, sure enough, the wagons and horses were gone, and only the cold corpses of a few of his men who were left behind at that time, as well as weapons and everything, were taken away.

Zhu Wen sighed, knowing that he and his party consciously acted secretly, but he was afraid that he would be targeted by Zhao Yue's people just like Zhao Yue.

Drilling into the woods, I repeatedly tested if anyone was following, but I didn't find anything along the way.

It went well, but when he crossed the mountains and mountains to escape the various tracking possibilities of speculation, and finally rushed back to the distant Dongping Mansion, he was so tired that he wanted to die.

I have been nervous all the way, cautious and cautious, worried, restless and worried about not eating and sleeping, and worrying. This kind of torture is simply not human.

In fact, it was all his own doing.

Zhao Yue didn't arrange for anyone to track him down at all.

There's no need for that. You don't have to bother your subordinates with this kind of work.

At that time, if you wanted to torture, no matter how righteous Zhu Wen was, even if it was beaten with iron, Zhao Yue's subordinates would always have a way to make Zhu Wen beg for mercy and have to confess.

In addition, Ji Zun was in his hands and was taken to Liangshan by Qiang.

Although this ridiculous reckless man is stupid to stick to the so-called morality that is more important than his life, he is still very hard-mouthed, unwilling to surrender without fear of death, and even more unwilling to betray his benefactor's eldest brother.

When Zhao Zhongxin, who was full of expectations, saw the embarrassed chief of the guard brothers, and learned that the assassin group had been tragically destroyed, and the careful preparation and planning were finally in vain, he was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth for a long time, and a strong panic surged into his heart, and since then he has no longer had the kind of stable and confident official life, he is anxious day and night, his mouth is still hard, but he can't help but regret it faintly in his heart.

With Zhao Gonglian's prestige now, if you want to clean him up, even if it is done in an officialdom way, it is probably similar to pinching an ant to death.

It is obviously impossible to assassinate Zhao Yue again, and it is too late.

Zhao Zhongxin only hoped that the handle would fall into Zhao Yue's hands without a clear handle. He even quietly prepared to abandon his official position at any time and flee again.

His panic was exactly what Zhao Yue wanted, and it was also a little intention to let Zhu Wen go.

Murder punishes great evil, and the most powerful thing is to punish the heart.

In addition, Zhu Wen only knew that his wrist was injured and wasted, he suffered a few kicks on his body, and suffered great humiliation, and he felt that he would be fine if he fled back, and he was full of gratitude to Zhao Zhongxin, who was the leader of the organization for this assassination but failed miserably but did not blame him at all, and felt more and more guilty in his heart, and more and more convinced of the brotherhood of righteousness, and the more he kept his loyalty, but he didn't know that he had been injected with an injection in a coma, and he didn't feel anything at the moment, and there was any discomfort in the cave, but in the future, Once the most cherished things he keeps in are denied and violated, his mind will be stimulated by the most sensitive, and he will go crazy like Cai Jing's children and grandchildren, and at that time, Zhao Zhongxin's family will have fun.

And Zhao Zhongxin is obsessed with power, and after being an official for a long time, he has already degenerated into a black-hearted bureaucrat, and he is no longer a good man who abides by the rules of the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later he will show his ruthless and shameless nature, and sooner or later he will break Zhu Wen's heart.

No matter what era, no matter how civilized the society has become, it is not easy to be a really good person.

But, when the bad guys, who wouldn't?

At least Zhao Yue and his brothers are very confident in being good and bad guys, ensuring that the means will not be much worse than those of the bad guys, and that they can also have some original characteristics, and that they can create some unexpected effects and the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction of being a bad guy.

After disposing of the back hand, Zhao Yue left this assassination behind.

I wasn't worried that someone would come to fish in troubled waters and play assassin games, and I didn't leave the inn overnight.

I continued to rest here overnight, changed to a clean room and slept beautifully, and the next day I warmed up the big meat buns that were not consumed by the guests of yesterday's cook's bag, and boiled some millet porridge with the things in the store, the craftsmanship was not bad, the porridge was very fragrant, everyone ate quietly and happily with the small pickles in the store, and then a group of thirteen people continued to go on the road leisurely, leaving the place where the yard was full of dead bodies.

I believe that in this bloody and obscure place, the old shopkeeper who died of his brother and minions will no longer be interested or brave enough to occupy the business anymore, and the villagers here are afraid of this place, disgusted with the dead land, and I am afraid that no one is willing to take over this cheaply.

The inn is likely to be abandoned forever, and will most likely automatically become a free stop for the brave or unwitting passers-by.

The villagers on the other side of the road must have known that a shocking murder had occurred in the inn, and they also knew that it was the young son of the Cangzhao family who had been attacked. After all, many of the residents here have seen Cangliang Banner and Zhao Yue pulling the wind when they are working in the fields or on the road.

Last night's fierce fighting and screams were so loud that the villagers must have heard it even if they were far away, and they could hear it clearly, knowing that it was a lot of people fighting, and they were afraid that they were scared.

Moreover, when Zhao Yue left, he deliberately opened the door of the inn.

The villagers can also see the piles of corpses in the inn from a long distance, and they will be frightened to report to the official. In the event of such a big murder, there is also an obligation to report it to the official.

After killing so many people and causing such a big case, Zhao Yue and his entourage did not gallop and leave the county quickly, but still hurried unhurriedly, giving the county a chance to intercept and arrest him.

However, until it was dark and I left the county and entered Tai'an Prefecture, there was no arrest coming, let alone officers and soldiers helping the government to surround and arrest people.

It seems that the inn tragedy never happened at all. Even a little wind, Zhao Yue didn't hear it all the way.

It seems that no one who can be an official is a fool, and there is no seriousness in maintaining the law and discipline of the Great Song Dynasty, but the behavior of a fool.

They all understand the horror hidden behind this tragedy, and they all know that it must not be traced.

Otherwise, not to mention that the powerful person behind the assassin is very likely to commit murder to prevent the investigation, even if it is involved in the special situation of the Cangzhao family, it is also a big trouble.

Pursuing will only do all kinds of harm, not any good.

Zhao Yue concluded that if he didn't report the case and ask for an investigation, the county official would definitely destroy the body, so it was the safest, most trouble-free and worry-free.

In fact, that's what the county magistrate did, and he was shocked on the spot, and he was unlucky.

How did the tragedy happen in your own jurisdiction? Why did it fall on the head of this official?

There is only one thought, the fierce and impulsive and reckless son of the Cangzhao family, don't come to report the case.

You're not dead, so leave the county so safely. This official is as if you haven't killed hundreds of people.

The old official was shocked and angry, heartbroken by the loss of the inn and the tragic death of his brother, and cursed Zhao Yue viciously, but he didn't dare to mention anything to track down the murderer, let alone propose to arrest Zhao Yue to investigate the case.

When you are a bad guy, everyone will. The cunning and vicious old man is very good at how to be a safe villain.