"Hmm... Not... Not. Yan Tou'er stood still and pointed with his chin at an unusually extravagant mansion, meaning that he had arrived at the place.

Xiao Jie took out the rag from his mouth, "What about your camp?" ”

"Well, it's right next to it."

It was a somewhat large area, probably because it was a place where the guards were, and it looked a little shabby.

The fence is very low, and you can see that there are more than ten rooms inside, a large blank space, which should be used for daily training.

"Where does Yan Xiucheng sleep?" Zhiwen asked.

"This...", this time Yan Tou'er didn't confess immediately, but looked at them with a special look.

"Speak up and spare your life." Xiao Jie knew what he was worried about.

"He doesn't sleep in the main room, he doesn't sleep in the wings, and spends the night in the study in the northeast corner."

Xiao Jie waited for him to finish speaking, and then punched him in the back of the head, and then stuffed rags into his mouth, tied it firmly, and threw it into the alley next to him.

Zhiwen and Xiaojie led people to the door of the venue, compared with the vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion next to them, although the two doors here are not shabby, they are also very ordinary.

may be overconfident in their own city wall, Zhiwen and they walked all the way, and there was no trace of anyone on duty, standing guard, or patrolling, and this place was no exception, and there was not even a person guarding the door.

What's even more surprising is that the door chain is not closed, and with a gentle push of the hand, the door opens silently for them.

Zhiwen and Xiao Jie glanced at each other, and they both felt a strong sense of incredulity.

I don't know if this Yanjia Village is confident in the city wall to the point of arrogance, or if it is caused by the lack of more than 100 people sent out at once, and the lack of manpower.

But this is a good thing for Zhiwen and them, Zhiwen is about to take someone in, think about it.

"It's still there, it's still there."

"Yes, Brother Zhi."

These two are the two orphans who led the team to support Kewang when they first arrived at the ferry and fought with dysentery.

"Shang Yan, you take half of the people and go to the back door to support Xiaolin and them."

"Yes, Brother Zhi."

Since you want to set fire, you don't have to fight hard, and the key is to guard the front and back doors.

"You and the rest of the people are waiting here for me and Xiaojie, pay attention to concealment, don't be exposed."

"Okay, Brother Zhi."

"Let's go, Xiaojie, let's go in."

"Xiao Zhi, what are you..." After the two entered, as soon as they closed the door, Xiao Jie saw Zhiwen's figure flash, appeared next to a house, and put a stack of firewood that appeared out of thin air in his hand in the corner of the house.

Subsequently, in Xiao Jie's eyes, Zhiwen seemed to be incarnated innumerable, but in twenty or thirty breaths, a lot of firewood was piled up in the front and back corners of these houses.

"Whew...", Zhiwen returned to Xiao Jie's side, in order to be in a hurry, he did his best just now, and he was a little tired.

"Let's go, Xiaojie." After speaking, he jumped on the low wall next to the open field, Xiao Jie jumped up and grabbed the edge of the wall, pulled his hands, and also reached the wall, and then the two of them ran along the wall one after the other, and quickly ran towards Yan Xiucheng's mansion.

When he arrived outside Yan's mansion, Zhiwen gently climbed on the wall, then lay on the wall, stretched out his hand, and pulled Xiao Jie who was following him up, and then disappeared into the eyes of Shang Yu and others.

At the beginning, I didn't know if it was to save money, or to be confident in the honey of my own force, I built this wall so short, not only was it easy to climb up, but it also became a stepping stone for the Yan family's house, and it was much easier to climb the courtyard wall of the Yan Mansion from this wall than on flat ground.

"Are you sure?" Zhiwen asked.

The two did not go down the wall into the courtyard, but still walked on the wall, heading to the northeast of the courtyard.

"No problem." Xiao Jie nodded and replied, he knew what Zhiwen meant, and asked him if he was sure that he would find the Yan family's secret room.

"Okay, then let's not waste time, find Yan Xiucheng, and stop talking nonsense with him."

If you want to find the Yan family's secret room, it is naturally best to ask Yan Xiucheng, but this kind of old fox, even in the face of severe torture, what he says may not be true.

And maybe there is a mechanism in his room, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will be caught in his way.

Since Xiao Jie is so confident in finding the secret room, there is no need to fight with Yan Xiucheng, after finding him, he will either end it directly, or tie it up and throw it aside.

"It's here, Xiaozhi." Although Xiao Jie said that he was running behind, he had stayed in Zhang's Mansion after all, and he had some understanding of the layout of this compound and the architectural style of the house, and recognized that the study was now next to the wall.

"Oh, okay, I'll let you go first." Zhiwen took out the rope and lowered it from the wall, letting Xiao Jie go down to the courtyard first.

Going down from the wall is much higher than coming up just now, and it is impossible to let Xiao Jie jump down by himself, he may be injured, and the sound of landing is too loud.

When the two of them came to the study, they stretched out their hands and pushed, but they did not move, and the door was latched from the inside.

What to do? Both of them were a little anxious, they didn't have the skills of Lao Yan, they could use a knife to open the door latch, and if they slammed the door directly into it, the movement would be big.

Try something else.

Zhiwen followed the wall and found a window, and when he pulled it, it was opened, it is estimated that Yan Xiucheng not only burned the kang for heating, but also lit a brazier, in order not to be poisoned by charcoal, he deliberately leaked a gap.

Don't say that the ancients were ignorant, they also knew the taboo of burning a fire for heating in winter, that is, the doors and windows of the room could not be completely closed, and some wind and ventilation must be leaked, otherwise there is a chance that they will suffocate and die, they call it charcoal poisoning.

Without saying a word, a fish jumped into the room, opened the door and let Xiao Jie into the room.

There are two large rows of bookshelves clinging to the walls, and a large bed in the middle, on which the quilt is bulging, and a long curl of hair hangs on the pillow.

Zhiwen quietly walked to the side of the bed, only to see that this person was a middle-aged man, with a Chinese character face, a short beard under his chin, even in his sleep, he also had a majesty, it seemed to be Yan Xiucheng.

Xiao Jie stepped forward and grabbed his neck like lightning.

Zhiwen hurriedly blocked his hand away, shook his head, and motioned to Xiao Jie not to be impulsive.

He was afraid that there was something on this bed, if he couldn't restrain this Yan Xiucheng all at once, who knew what kind of fame he would make the moment he came to his senses, be careful.

Zhiwen gestured, let Xiao Jie walk to the other side of the bed, put his hand into the quilt, and carefully moved his two hands under Yan Xiucheng's body, one hand behind his back and one hand under his leg.

Seeing that Xiao Jie was ready, he slammed his hands and threw Yan Xiucheng out of bed.

Seeing this, Xiao Jie did not stand still and wait, but took half a step forward, and when Yan Xiucheng's body had just vacated, one hand covered his mouth, and the other hand was placed behind his head in order to exert force.

Zhiwen also immediately rushed out, and the hand that Xiao Jie was covering his mouth leaked a little, and Zhiwen stuffed it into Yan Xiucheng's mouth with a rag that had already been prepared.

Immediately afterwards, Zhiwen took out the rope and tied him up, and the cooperation between the two was very tacit.