The sound of talking on the roof suddenly woke Qu Ling, Qu Ling chuckled in his heart, could it be that he was discovered by the 'Flying Feather Guard', and he quickly slapped a few times on the wall near Meng Shuo's side.

Although Fang Cai was still snoring like thunder, this unique contact information of the Mo family still woke Meng Shuo from his dream at once, Meng Shuo rolled his eyes, looked around, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he looked up at the roof.

continued to snore, with his hand on the side close to Qu Ling, lightly tapped a few times, according to the frequency of the tapping, he was asking Qu Ling, is it 'Feiyuwei'? Whether it is on the roof or not, Qu Ling also tapped it lightly a few times, and replied, "On the roof, there are at least two people, whether it is 'Flying Feather Guard' or not, it is impossible to judge for the time being."

The two people on the roof, naturally, did not notice the changes in the house, and were still whispering, judging and pondering on top of the two upper rooms.

"When the ugly time is four, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing" came from a distance, only to see two people on the roof, dressed in night clothes, slightly exposed two eyes, flickering, the weapons in their hands are very peculiar, the ends are thick, the middle is slender, the whole body is black, it seems that the weight is not light. The two of them slowly climbed from the top of the roof to the eaves, and heard the sound of a watchman in the distance, and one of them said 'do it'.

Seeing that the two of them were like arrows from the string, breaking through the window and going straight to Meng Shuo's room, Qu Ling heard it clearly, and when he heard that he was running to Meng Shuo's room, he quickly jumped up, picked up the sword and quietly moved to the next room, in case he went out rashly and folded himself in, so he leaned against the pillar at the door and listened to the movement.

When he broke the window and entered, Meng said that he had already left the bed and hid in the curtains. After the two men entered the door, they were not ambiguous, and went straight to the bed, and by the faint light, they saw that the two men kept hitting the bed with the weapons in their hands, and after the assassin armor hit them a few times, he suddenly said:

"Not good! No one! ”

Assassin B suddenly came to his senses and shouted:

"Retreat!"

This place doesn't want to think about whose couch it is, as the saying goes, 'how can the side of the couch allow others to snore', you are good, coming in in the middle of the night is a violent beating, after the fight is done without saying a word and want to leave, where is there such a cheap thing, Meng said a punch to the head of the assassin A, in the dark, only listen to the sigh, puff a dull landing, since then there has been no movement, the assassin B looked, this is repaid, his companion folded himself and quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Qu Ling listened carefully, confirmed that there were only two people, and the two of them all entered Meng Shuo's room, and hurriedly pushed the door to come to support, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Assassin B who ran out of it also ran to the door, Assassin B quickly dodged back, and if he didn't dodge again, the sword was already pointed at the tip of his nose. If he wanted to pick up the weapon in his hand to fight back, he only felt that his feet were like stepping on cotton, and he walked lightly to the sky, only to find that he had already been picked up by Meng Shuo.

The sound of fighting inside alarmed the other people in the back hall, and there were already medicine boys who beckoned everyone to get up and catch the thief, and the yard suddenly became lively, there were not only children boiling medicine in this garden, but also Bian Que's big disciples, these people, sat in the front hall during the day for medical treatment, and rested in the back hall at night.

"Where are the thieves?"

"Thief! Where is it? ”

"How many!"

Everyone gathered together and asked. The little medicine boy said:

"It's from the master's room!"

Ziyang heard this on the side and hurriedly said:

"Oops! Not good! The master gave his upper room to the guests, will the guests be in danger? ”

"Let's go! Then don't you hurry up and check it out! What are you doing here! The big disciples said one after another.

"Good!" A group of people ran straight to this side, the lights in the kung fu courtyard were brilliant, and the doctor Bian Que and his wife were also awakened, because the upper room was given to the guests to live, the doctor Bian Que and his wife were resting in the west wing, and when they heard a noise in the courtyard, they quickly got dressed and pushed the door out to check.

Speaking of this kung fu, Qu Ling, Meng said that he had already worked together to subdue Assassin B, Qu Ling lit the oil lamp in the house, Meng said that he picked up the sheets and tied up Assassin B, as for Assassin A, it is estimated that his life is not guaranteed, even if he does not die, it will be difficult to wake up for a while.

Qu Ling sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took off the veil of Assassin B, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Say! Who sent you? ”

Assassin B stubbornly choked his neck! Don't care about Qu Ling at all!

Meng Shuo looked at it on the side, the good guy's mouth was quite hard, he reached out and grabbed the shoulder blade of Assassin B, with a little force, this place was already fragile, coupled with Meng Shuo's great strength, the pleasure of this pain was naturally all over his body in an instant.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear you? Said viciously.

Assassin B was already screaming in pain, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"Say! Say! I say! Stop it! Qu Ling saw that he was going to confess here, and hurriedly signaled Meng Shuo to stop.

"Thank you, son-in-law, for coming to the rescue!" Assassin B didn't forget to flatter Qu Ling.

"That's it! Don't want to die! You just hurry up and say, if you don't do it for a while, you will have to suffer again! Qu Ling opened his mouth and said, his face still smiling or not.

"Yes! Be! Be! The little one is just a ranger of the Mo family, I heard that this Qin Yue people have some medical skills to blackmail people for money, and they are like child's play to ignore people's lives, and they even make friends with high-ranking officials and eunuchs, raise the price of medicine, and ignore the life and death of the common people. Everywhere to deceive good people and believe in witchcraft......"

Assassin Yi spoke eloquently, Qu Ling listened carefully on the side, and Meng Shuo suddenly interjected:

"Wait a minute! Just now, who did you say you were? ”

"Under the Ink Man!" Seeing that the two men did not mean to harm him, Assassin B spoke much more naturally, not as restrained as he had just been.

"I don't know how to be satisfied, my name is high?" Meng Shuo asked.

"In Xia Qi people Meng said!" The assassin Yi Tian shamelessly reported himself to his home.

When Qu Ling heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, clutched his stomach and said:

"Who are you?"

"Say it in Xia Meng!" Assassin B continued.

Qu Ling saw the two people in front of him, one was tall and mighty, handsome and handsome, the other had a vulgar demeanor and a lewd appearance, and they were all called Meng Shuo, Meng said that he was also wondering if this person was so coincidental, he actually had the same name and surname as me, and they were both from Qi State, 'Hey! That's not right! How could there be such a coincidence in the world! ’

Meng Shuo asked with a puzzled face:

"I don't know Mr. Meng Shuo, in the Mo family, he won't be just an ordinary ink man!"

When this man saw that the two people in front of him actually believed his statement, he was naturally overjoyed and said:

"Deacon in the Xia Mo family!"

Meng said that when he heard the good guy, he thought to himself, 'You dare to pretend to be Lao Tzu' and are ready to beat people, Qu Ling hurriedly stopped Meng Shuo with a look in his eyes.

"Brother! You slow down, you rip off his shirt! Qu Ling said to Meng Shuo. There was no embroidery on the back of the 'Flying Feather Guard', this talking kung fu, everyone had come to the door, asked what happened here, Qu Ling stood up and said to everyone, "It's okay, let's go back and rest!" Bian Que and several of his senior disciples rushed over, and they were all greeting the master outside the door.

Qu Ling opened the door and invited Bian Que and a few big disciples into the house, and everyone still wanted to go in to see the excitement, but the divine doctor Bian Que turned around and scolded:

"Why don't you go back and rest quickly, how can you sit in the hall tomorrow?" The other women, children, old and young, hurried back to sleep with interest, leaving a few young and strong people who were quite skilled to stay here and have a good look.

"Childe! You okay! Divine Doctor Bian Que asked with self-reproach.

"It's okay! It's okay! It's no big deal to catch two thieves! Qu Ling said.

"Good! Take me there! While the divine doctor Bian Que was talking, he walked inside, and saw one kneeling on the ground, and the other lying on the edge of the bed, so he hurriedly stepped forward, put his finger under his nose, touched the back of his neck, and then said to his disciple:

"Quick! And breath, hurry up and get my silver needle! One of the disciples hurriedly ran outside.

Meng said that he was confused by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly said:

"Sir, just now this person was beaten in this bed, and the shot was a killing move, sparing no life, why did Mr. save him?"

"Saving a person's life, the merit is immeasurable, people can still repent if they have mistakes, and the life that does not exist is like a lamp going out, this person's life should not be extinguished, God naturally gives a chance to repent, why not save?" As he spoke, the disciple was about to take the needle.

"You guys pick him up!" Divine Doctor Bian Que instructed the disciples behind him, a few young men came over, helped the Assassin A up, the Divine Doctor Bian Que tore off his clothes, and then on his back, the top of the head of the needle, pinched up, there was also a stick of incense, only to see the Assassin A, some reactions, slowly moved, 'wow', a mouthful of black blood, spit out from the mouth, the Assassin A also slowly opened his eyes to look around, saw that it was Bian Que, and fainted in fright.

"Carry him on your back, and take care of him!" Bian Que instructed his disciple. When Assassin B, who was kneeling on the ground, saw what was happening in front of him, he felt extremely guilty and blamed himself, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said to Bian Que:

"Old fairy, thank you for your rescue. We are not human, our eyes are full of money, we listen to the demagogy of others, and without justification, we come to the house to try to kill you! ”

Meng said and asked:

"Aren't you the Meng of the Mo family? How can you go to kill for the sake of all this money? ”

"Zhuangshi, don't laugh, my brother and I are just little thieves in the Qi country, and we can't stay in the Qi country anymore, so I want to use the name of the Mo family Meng to take over some life-saving business in this Qin country to support ourselves." Assassin B said as he knelt on the ground.

"And what are you here for today?" Qu Ling asked eagerly.

"Of course you're here to assassinate Mr.?" Assassin B said frankly.

"Who's at who's instigating?" Qu Ling asked eagerly.

"Through the introduction of the Chinese, we don't know who the last family is!" Assassin B continued to reply.

"And how did you get in touch?" Meng asked in a chime interjection.

"In the horse market north of the city!" Assassin B said.

"Forget it! Don't ask! The old man already knows who did it! The two sons didn't have to continue the cross-examination. Doctor Bian Que looked at the weapons that the assassin had left on the ground.

"How does the gentleman know?" Qu Ling asked curiously.