Heavy rain, pouring down.

Since noon, the entire city of Broken Leaves has been enveloped in this torrential rain.

With a thunderous explosion, a silver snake burst out of the dark clouds and slashed at a poplar tree, scorching it black.

Feng Changqing rushed out of the back kitchen of an inn in Mengchifang and ran along the path in the rain.

It rained so heavily, but the patrols in Shattered Leaf City did not decrease.

Along the way, Feng Changqing saw six or seven patrols walking through the street. He had no choice but to hide in the shadows and wait for the patrol to pass before daring to continue his march. Turning around, he soon came to the Daqing Fang. Today's Daqing Fang is even more deserted than when he first came to Broken Leaf City three days ago. Almost all the shops were closed, and even though it was noon, no one was walking around the streets. Deserted, miserable, and miserable......

Last night, Bo Lu suddenly had a bad attack at the birthday banquet and killed the elders of the two families of Geshebu and Subashi in one fell swoop.

In addition, the previous Alleppey, the four elders of Broken Leaf City, has become the monopoly of the Bo Lu family, and people are panicking.

Especially those businessmen who are attached to the doors of several other patriarchal families are even more worried.

Early in the morning, many merchants went to meet Bo Lu. But without exception, Bo Lu did not come forward to meet.

This also made the merchants panic even more.

Feng Changqing jumped into a small courtyard, walked to the firewood room, opened a pile of firewood and grass, and lifted a secret door from the ground.

It's a cellar, a very hidden cellar.

He stumbled in, but before he could stand on his feet, a cold light swept through the darkness.

"Brother Sixteen, it's me."

The cold light suddenly went out, and out of the darkness came a thin monk, it was Yang Sixteen.

"Ugly slave. You're back. ”

"Brother Sixteen, I just stole two roast chickens, come and eat."

Feng Changqing spoke, and took out two roast chickens from the bag in his arms.

It's just that the roast chicken has been wet by the rain, and it has long since lost its delicate freshness. But for Yang Sixteen and Feng Changqing. These two roast chickens are the best meal. Feng Changqing took out another bag of wine from his bag and put it on the ground.

He walked to the door of the cellar, put the wood and grass back in place, and then closed the door.

At this time, Yang Sixteen also lit the fire fold, and the dark cellar suddenly became much warmer.

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The two of them had fled the scene the previous night after setting fire to the stables of Bo Lu's house.

Feng Changqing is very clear. At this time, Shattered Leaf City is in turmoil, and it may be in danger at any time. So after leaving the scene, it is necessary to find a hiding place as soon as possible. Feng Changqing remembered that Pang Huanlong had told him that there was a cellar in the small courtyard behind the Maitreya porcelain workshop, which was built by Li Ke in his early years, specially used to hide in times of danger.

Therefore, Feng Changqing chose this place. As a hiding place.

Yang Sixteen is no longer good at showing up...... His bare head, the goal was too obvious.

Although there are also many monks in Broken Leaf City. But the monks of the Central Plains, wandering around at this time, basically will not have good results. In fact, Feng Changqing's consideration was very correct. After Yang Shouwen and others broke through last night, Bo Lu reacted, this Broken Leaf City. There must still be spies...... Otherwise, how could his stables catch fire?

So, all night, Bo Lu was ordered to be searched.

If Yang Sixteen had been wandering the streets at that time, he would definitely have become a prisoner of the stairs.

"Ugly slave. How are they, Master, say? ”

"Don't worry, Master will definitely come back to save us."

"How to save, Bo Lu has so many subordinates, no matter how great the master's ability is, he can't resist it."

Feng Changqing viciously took a bite of the roast chicken.

He was naked, sitting on dry ground. He said softly: "If it were me, in this case, I would definitely find a way to seize the military power of the Bao army." When I went to steal food just now, I heard that Master left the envoy of the Great Army.

What I can think of, Master must also be able to think of, otherwise why bother to save the envoy who protects the army?

As long as Master can win the military power of the Bao Army, he will definitely be able to attack Shattered Leaf City...... This weather is a rare opportunity. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Sixteen looked at Feng Changqing curiously, and the little guy's face was filled with a kind of confidence that he couldn't understand.

For some reason, Yang Sixteen suddenly envied Feng Changqing.

Although Feng Changqing is much younger than him, he is more assertive than him. Especially when encountering things, Feng Changqing will seem to have a lot of ideas. And he ...... Since he was a child, he has been taught to live for Ah Lang.

Reading, sword training, martial arts......

He can write poems and kill people with a sword.

However, he had no purpose in life.

This is also the reason why when Guo Shilang drove him away, he was at a loss. Later, he followed Yang Shouwen. It's just that Yang Shouwen and Guo Shilang are completely two kinds of people, whether it is habit or treatment, they are not the same at all. This also made Yang Sixteen very distressed, he didn't even know what to do for Yang Shouwen.

"Ugly slave, you will definitely be very powerful in the future."

"Really?" Feng Changqing raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile, "Master also said that I can get ahead in the future." ”

Yang Sixteen sighed in his heart, leaned against the cold wall, and ate roast chicken, a little unsavory.

At this moment, Feng Changqing suddenly paused, revealing the appearance of listening attentively.

"Sixteen, bury the roast chicken and put out the lights."

Yang Sixteen suddenly came to his senses, and when he heard Feng Changqing's words, he almost instinctively threw the roast chicken in his hand on the ground, and then quickly dug a pit in the ground with a knife, threw two roast chickens into the pit, and then filled the pit with soil.

He then blew out the oil lamp.

Crackling......

Hiding in the cellar, you can clearly hear the sound coming from outside, as if someone is smashing objects.

Most of the porcelain in this porcelain workshop is porcelain, so it is very clear.

The two hid at the mouth of the cellar, vigilantly listening to the movement outside. After a while, footsteps were heard, and some people were talking on the ground, and there seemed to be an argument. Those people spoke Turkic, and Yang Sixteen and Feng Changqing could understand it.

"No one, what to do?"

"Search ...... Honghuru Nu'er ordered, this shop must have something to do with the monk, maybe you can find clues. ”

"I've searched everything, but I haven't found anything."

"Then burn down the shop."

When Yang Sixteen and Feng Changqing heard this, their faces couldn't help but change.

Yang Sixteen hurriedly took out two cloth towels, wet them through the rainwater flowing down from the crack in the cellar door, and handed them to Feng Changqing. Before the two of them could put the cloth on their faces, they saw a raging fire on the ground.

Through the gap, the two of them could even see the fiery serpent dancing wildly on the ground......

"Brother Sixteen, hold back, don't move...... The more they do this, the more we are not exposed. Just hide it here, I guess it won't be long before Master will lead his troops back. When the time comes, we will be safe. ”

When Yang Sixteen heard this, he dispelled the idea of rushing out.

He pulled Feng Changqing and prostrate on the ground.

Rainwater trickled down the crevices and dripped into a puddle on the ground.

The flames were getting brighter and brighter, accompanied by a pungent smell, presumably because these people had used combustible materials such as fire oil.

Smoke began to pour into the cellar.

The two of them lay on the ground, covered their faces with cloth towels, scooped up some stagnant water from the puddle from time to time, and patted them on top of the cloth towels to ensure that they could breathe. However, as time went on, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and the smoke grew. The entire cellar was covered in thick smoke, and Yang Sixteen and Feng Changqing could still keep their heads clear at first. But gradually, the two of them began to get a little drowsy......

Master, when will you call back!

In Feng Changqing's mind, Yang Shouwen's handsome smile appeared.

Master will definitely be able to call back...... I told Master how to attack Shattered Leaf City, and he will definitely be able to remember.

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The torrential rain ceased after noon.

Throughout Shattered Leaf City, the roads became extremely muddy.

Bo Lu took Runuer and Suo Ge to the top of Broken Leaf City, and raised her eyes to look into the distance.

The valley of the Broken Leaf River is filled with a thin layer of mist. The air after heavy rain is exceptionally fresh, mixed with the scent of earth.

In the distance, the water level of the Broken Leaf River soared, and the water flow was rapid.

There was an inexplicable sense of pride in Bo Lu...... The Asiji tribe has been divided for nearly thirty years, and now it is finally in my hands that they will become one.

I believe that my father will be very happy in the spirit of heaven!

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Bo Lu's face. (To be continued.) )

PS: There are only two more today, and there is something to do at night, so I'm very sorry!!