In the early morning of the erection day, the morning sun is beginning to dew, and the heroes who have not slept all night are hurrying non-stop, Qingzhou City, the red city tower reflected in the morning glow, and finally the faint silhouette can be seen.

The heroes of the mountains went down to the village, everything was ready, just waiting for Wu Song to enter the city to listen to the news.

Of course, Wu Song would not refuse, originally Wu Yong and others persuaded him to rest for a long time and wait until the middle of the day to go, but Wu Song was worried about Song Jiang, so he directly took a few people with stones and rushed to the city.

The closer to Qingzhou City, Wu Song felt the majesty of this city tower, from a distance, maybe it is just an inconspicuous black spot, close to look closely, Wu Song only felt the majesty of the city wall, the solid gatehouse, the towering arrow tower and the iron man-like city wall, like a giant, the Qingzhou City surrounded and embraced, blocking the attack of the mountains outside the city, Wu Yong was right, if you don't inquire about anything, rashly attack Qingzhou, even if you successfully rescue Song Jiang, the mountains will suffer heavy losses.

The gates of the city have been opened, and the officers and men with guns are standing guard, patrolling, or conducting inspections, each performing their duties.

Relying on the disguise on their bodies, they easily infiltrated the city, and casually asked someone for directions, and they rushed to Murong Yanda's residence, and after a long time, the prefect's mansion arrived. The high height of the deep house, the hanging eaves and stilts, and the vermilion lacquered exterior walls block the dilapidated houses that are a few feet shorter than him.

The pavilions and pavilions inside the wall, the rockery and the clear water, faintly visible, inside and outside the wall, are simply two different worlds, Murong Yanda's mansion is even more luxurious than Liu Che, behind the luxury, it must be the blood of ordinary people, this beam, this pillar, are all white bones, the spring water of the blue waves, all blood red, light and light, Wu Song felt that he killed Murong Yanda, and he was not wronged.

Wu Song, the main gate, naturally couldn't enter, he went around to the back of the mansion, and while there was no one, he jumped in from the wall, leaving a few people looking at the wind. Now he is just listening to the news, and he is even more hidden.

Murong Yanda's mansion was heavily guarded, and as soon as Wu Song landed, he jumped and rolled into a bush, almost without a sound. A group of patrolling soldiers walked past the pavilion, their sharp eyes swept over to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, and then walked over.

This is just the periphery of the mansion, Wu Song is more careful, bent his waist, clenched the knife in his hand, and cautiously walked inside. Wu Song naturally didn't look like a headless fly, he was just looking for a target to start, and finally, the opportunity came, a man in his forties, with a short beard and a butler, walked from a verandah with his hands behind his back and his eyes staring at the ground.

Wu Song looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he struck him on the neck with a knife in his hand accurately, and his strength was very accurate, and the unlucky man rolled his eyes and fainted. Wu Song hurriedly carried him by the back of the neck and dragged him to the back of a rockery.

After a while, Wu Song walked out from behind the rockery, but he had already changed a set of clothes on his body, which was the one who was knocked unconscious by him just now, he tried his best to keep his head down, pretending to be that person, and walked in without hurrying.

Wu Song recalled as he walked, that person was a bookkeeper in Murong Yanda's mansion, named Liu Jin, who had been here for seven or eight years, of course, he knew the terrain here well, Wu Song used a little means, and he knew some useful information, as for his life and death, he was not poisonous and not a husband, Wu Song would not be soft when he should be ruthless.

Walking through the winding verandahs, relying on the dictation of the person named Liu Jin, Wu Song cautiously walked towards Murong Yanda's bedroom, to know the news of Song Jiang, he could only know from him.

Patrolling soldiers, slaves, maidservants, and even a few elite guards, walked in front of him, Wu Song did not change color in the slightest, the experience of a killer in his previous life made him learn how to disguise himself a long time ago.

Through a hanging flower door in the inner house, Wu Song finally arrived at his destination, the bedroom was built very high, with a total of five floors, and the nine-ridge roof was extremely spectacular. Wu Song observed that the door was closed, and there was a brass lock on it, and if it was forcibly opened, it would definitely be seen that it was abnormal. He looked at it for a while, and finally stared at a small skylight on the top floor, and only then did he relax and pull out the rope from his bosom, the end of which was a small hook.

Skillfully throw the hook up, the hook is impartial, just fixed on a cylinder on the top floor, this action, although it looks easy, but the slightest difference, will make the hook miss, and only after strict training, will have such accuracy and strength.

Wu Song grabbed the rope, used light skills, stepped on the outer wall without a trace, and after dozens of feet, stood on the dome paved with green tiles, and after he collected the rope, he tiptoed and cautiously walked to the window.

This bedroom is very strange, the first four floors are closed, except for the door, there is only an opening on the left side of the fifth floor, which is the window in front of Wu Song's eyes, the window has two leaves, the whole window is not big, and there is only a small water tank, but Wu Song is confident that he can get into it one by one.

He came to the window, his hand lightly touched the edge of the window, and he wanted to open the window, but he tried it, and after a closer look, the window turned out to be locked, this Murong Yanda was too careful, could it be that he still hid some treasure inside.

Wu Song was about to forcibly break the broken window, when suddenly his mind moved, and he was busy leaning against the wall and hiding his body. His head turned slowly, and when he looked down, the weeping flower gate walked into the two of them, and the appearance of the two of them was not very real, but one of them was quite old and had a gray beard, Wu Song expected him to be Murong Yanda.

The two disappeared from Wu Song's field of vision, followed by the sound of the door opening, Wu Song stuck his head back, he secretly screamed bad luck, it seemed that he could only wait for the two of them to finish talking before going down.

But Wu Song didn't take long to catch his breath, and the sound of his feet stepping on the floor suddenly came into his ears, which was also the reason why Wu Song's ear power was different from ordinary people, so he could hear it. After hearing the voice, he was pleasantly surprised that these two people were actually walking to the fifth floor.

Wu Song tiptoed to the window, his fingers were dipped in saliva, and with a bucket of force, a hole immediately appeared in the window paper, through which Wu Song could easily see the situation in the room.

He leaned closer to the window and had an unobstructed view of the interior, but he found that the fifth floor was empty, except for a few fake peach bonsai plants in the corner, only a pear-yellow spirit plaque in the middle was the most conspicuous.

This huge fifth floor is just to worship this spirit card, could this person be Murong Yanda's father.

With huge doubts, he turned his gaze to the spirit card, he first saw the three words "Li Ruotao", what, Wu Song's heart turned upside down, he heard Xiao Xiaoxiao mention it, Li Ruotao is her mother, what made him even more shocked was that above these three words, there were two words, "dead wife".

"Dead wife Li Ruotao!" Wu Song's eyes widened, staring at these five words.