Chapter 70: The End of the Vine Turns Out to Be ......

Zhu Ding was in a corner not far from the Guo family's courtyard, coughing violently, hearing his voice, Chen Erer, who had already been driven away from afar, hurried over and looked at him nervously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Excellency, ...... you"

After a while, Zhu Ding straightened his waist, blocked Chen Erer's hand that slapped his back, exhaled deeply again, looked at the direction of the courtyard and said, "You are here, how many people are there?" What about martial arts? ”

Chen Erer hurriedly replied:

"There are three old brothers lurking around Miss Guo's room, and adults can rest assured that even if a mosquito flies in, they will not miss it.

As for their skills, they are all a little worse than me, but under their combined attacks, I will definitely not be able to block ten rounds, let alone run.

My lord, are you worried that there will be people who will be unfavorable to Miss Guo? ”

Zhu Ding finally straightened out his breathing, and his mouth did not have the fishy sweet taste of the previous two times, although it still hurt from the inside out, but it was much better than before, it seemed that after the wise man's medicinal bath, his body began to strengthen.

He didn't immediately start arranging according to Chen Erer, but frowned and analyzed it carefully in his heart.

The picture he saw in the past was a little weird, a little subtle, and he couldn't even be sure whether this incident was aimed at him or if there was something else hidden.

The perpetrator and the person who attracted people to rescue him were all one person, the same person, a person who seemed to be extremely close to Miss Guo.

"First, let's operate it, let the six doors intervene in this matter, ordinary officials can't manage it, don't ask me for reasons and evidence, I can't give it.

Second, a reminder of your brothers...... Forget it, that person is very good, and they may not be able to do anything.

Third, let me check a middle-aged woman next to Miss Guo, who looks like me, thin, melon seed face, paler than normal people, and has a short scar between the hair on the right side of her face. ”

Chen Erer's heart moved, and he said:

"The woman in the adult's mouth, there is really some information here, she is the old man of the Mingzhou Mansion Courtyard, this house has not been lived in by her family for all these years, she has taken care of it, there is nothing suspicious on weekdays, and she is also very kind to people, but the origin of this person is not recorded at all."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and said proudly:

"Also, if the adults are worried that having a master will be unfavorable to Miss Guo, maybe my brothers will not be able to handle it, but if you talk about these means of sneaking in lightly and coming and going, hehe, there is an old brother named Zhang Kun in the courtyard, including the super-first-class masters, who can surpass him in this world, less than the number of hands."

Zhu raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that there would be such a light master under him.

Chen Erer touched his nose a little embarrassed and said:

"Zhang Kun was originally born in the Tianshan Mountains, because the head of the family was convicted of the former Yuan Wang Baobao, so that all the people were displaced, he was the little apprentice of the head of the family, and he had deep feelings for the master, in order to avenge the tragic death of the master, he specialized in assassinating Wang Baobao's minions in those years, but unfortunately he was also sharp in his legs, and his kung fu was really not very good, and when it came to the time he joined the Red Turban Army, he had not killed a few people.

When he was a scout under Chang Wangye, he once visited the camp, his whereabouts were discovered, and he relied on a pair of legs to race with hundreds of Mongolian cavalry all night. ”

Speaking of this, he became excited again and played with Zhu Ding:

"Zhang Zhenren, you know, right? Old immortals, martial arts are the best in the world!

Back then, when my brother was still doing the assassination business, it was inevitable that because he was shy in his pocket, he would do some business of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and he was unlucky enough to rob an old family of Zhang Zhenren, and what was even more unfortunate was that Zhang Zhenren happened to be a guest there that day.

My brother is really not blowing, he took Zhang Zhenren to run around the huge middle capital city for a night, it was high and low, jumping into the pit and flying the eaves and walking on the wall, and there was not much difference between flying and flying, and in the end it was really physically exhausted, so he was also tired enough to be held by Zhang Zhenren, who was tired enough.

Zhang Zhenren saw that my brother had this kind of ability, and he also liked it quite a lot, not only did he not do anything to him, but he also gave him more guidance.

My lord, although he is now old and his physical strength is not as good as back then, but when it comes to short-distance recourse and embellishment, his subordinates dare to guarantee the ticket, and there is no one in the brocade guard who can compete with him! ”

When Zhu Ding heard Chen Erer's "commentary", he was happy, and his subordinates produced talents!

"Without further ado, go ahead and do it now, I'll wait here for your news."

After Chen Erer left, Zhu Ding hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, trotted and borrowed, kicked two and grabbed three times, crossed the high wall, and fell lightly in the courtyard.

But as soon as he landed, he felt a chill on his neck, and when he turned his head carefully, he saw a tall and thin old man in black clothes with a red face, half-lying on the ground, with a murderous look, against him with a short knife.

Chen Er is really not fooling around, Zhu Ding had carefully observed before jumping down, and there was no figure nearby.

But now, there is a clear soft and hard touch under his right foot, and this foot, coupled with the momentum of falling from the wall more than two meters high, is this leg under his feet probably about to break, right? I didn't even have a muffled snort like this, so determined!

This kind of environment is inconvenient to communicate more, Zhu Ding simply lit up a waist card that Zou Yu gave him before leaving, and the thin black-clothed half-old man withdrew the knife in his hand with a resentful face, slowly pulled out the leg under Zhu Ding's feet, trembled and crawled on the ground twice, got into a bush, and disappeared again.

It was hidden under Zhu Ding's nose, and there was not even a flaw, this kung fu of hiding cats, Zhu Ding really couldn't admire it.

Zhu Ding bent his waist, walked lightly to the bushes, and asked in as little voice as possible: "I bother to ask, who is Zhang Kun?" ”

In the flowers behind Zhu Ding, a hand stretched out silently and gently touched Zhu Ding's back.

After seeing the person who touched him, Zhu Ding was still unconvinced and patrolled between him and the bush for a long time, and now he was really convinced!

Or the half-old man who almost broke his leg by him!

What a lot of effort, just shifted the position?! Zhu Ding stared at this place a few steps away, and he didn't notice it at all! How to do it!

Zhu Ding recalled the secret language of the Jinyi Guard that Zou Yu had taught him, and gestured effortlessly in the disdainful gaze of the black-clothed half-old man.

In the end, the half-old man in black viciously gestured a thumbs down gesture to him, Zhu Ding understood, it was scolding him for being an idiot......

It seems that the waist card that Zou Yu gave him is not very high......

After the black-clothed half-old man gestured, he didn't give Zhu Ding time to prepare, his right hand clamped him under his armpit, and the cat's waist slid under the wall of the house, and he slid violently, his right foot lightly on the windowsill, his left hand climbed the eaves of the house, and he flipped a few times in the air, and then landed firmly on the roof.

With Zhu Ding's kung fu, it is naturally easy to go to the next room, but it is not impossible not to be discovered in this environment, the problem is that there is no way to find a ladder now! For such a difficult job, it is better to find a professional to do it for you.

Zhu Ding lifted off a tile and looked into the room, the girl was still sleeping, a face that could only be regarded as delicate, a little distorted because of the pain in her neck, the middle-aged woman who personally sent her to Bai Aya and deliberately made a noise to call for help, was with tears on her face beside her bed, and her mouth kept muttering something.

The rest of Zhu Ding didn't really hear it, but one of them almost shocked him and fell off the roof.

"My hard-working daughter, my mother is sorry for you!"

Shun Teng touched the melon and touched the future mother-in-law, how to smash this melon orchard? It's really beep!

PS: To make a cover-up, the ancient house, at least the house of a large family, in fact, in the interior, there is still a layer of isolation similar to the current ceiling, so even if the tiles are uncovered, it is unlikely to see the situation inside, but the plot needs it, everyone forgive me.

Ah Q once said two sentences: "If the monk can touch it, I can't touch it?" "I can't write if I play on TV? ”。