When Ling Feng heard this, he fell to his knees outside the cave. For a long time, no sound came from the cave.

Ling Feng finally knew that the matter was irreparable, and silently kowtowed three times towards the cave.

Gu Tianyue has been standing aside and watching coldly, but he has not said anything to comfort, he has long been accustomed to such a parting of life and death.

Ling Feng stood up suddenly, turned to Gu Tianyue and said, "Uncle Gu, I'm leaving." ”

Gu Tianyue nodded and said, "The man has ambitions in all directions, you should go to the rivers and lakes to have more experience." The old man will go to look for you after settling down Huijing and Huiming. Promise the old man, from today onwards, don't let the old man see your kind of daughter! At this point, his voice turned sharp.

Ling Feng no longer procrastinated, picked up the light work, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain, his figure gradually moving away. Then a long howl came from afar, and Ling Feng seemed to want to exhale all the grievances, losses, and sorrows in his heart...... The whistling echoed through the valley and could not be dispersed for a long time.

After a night of rapid travel, Ling Feng came to the outside of Hangzhou. He stood on the top of the hill outside the city, looking down at the strange and familiar city illuminated by the early sun. The heart said: "Hangzhou City, I am back again." It all starts with a line full of stabs! ”

The pace of Ling Feng's life has now embarked on a new stage.

Ling Feng walked into Hangzhou City with the first batch of people entering the city early in the morning.

Hangzhou city because it is located in the south of the Yangtze River, has not been baptized by war for many years, and the city is close to the left of the Qiantang River, across the canal, according to the waterway transportation hub, the geographical position is superior. At that time, the city was prosperous and the people were prosperous.

Ling Feng swaggered down the wide streets of Hangzhou, not at all worried about his identity as a wanted criminal in the imperial court. After all, five years have passed, and now he has braided hair and his appearance has changed a lot. On top of that, he's confident now, and a little bit wishing someone would come and test the knife for him.

A team of Qing soldiers walked by, and Ling Feng did not retreat but advanced, and met him. But no one recognized Ling Feng, and the head of the soldiers in front shouted at Ling Feng: "Get out of the way, I don't want to live!" ”

Seeing that the soldier didn't know him, Ling Feng let go of his worries and knew that his wanted warrant should have been withdrawn. Turned around and walked into a restaurant, wanting to fill his stomach first, by the way, inquired about the path of the Hangzhou prefect's yamen, and waited until the evening to enter the prefect's yamen at night, and assassinated the stolen officials. Since Ling Feng came to Hangzhou last time by prisoner car, it was already dusk when he entered the city, and it was night when he was rescued by Gu Tianyue, so he didn't know how to get to the yamen of the prefect of Hangzhou.

It was still early in the morning, and there were only a few tables of guests in the restaurant. When Xiao Er saw the guests coming, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Guest officer, how many of you are there?" ”

Before Ling Feng could reply, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.

Ling Feng glanced around, and his eyes fell on the man in Tsing Yi sitting at a table in the northwest corner of the restaurant. He recognized this person at a glance, it was Zhang Jia, the head of the Hangzhou Prefect's Yamen Prison. immediately left the shopkeeper and walked towards Zhang Jia proudly.

Ling Feng unceremoniously sat on the empty seat opposite Zhang Jia, looked at this cool official slightly, and said, "Zhang Tou, let's meet again, do you still know me?" ”

Zhang Jia's eyes at this time no longer had the cold and vicious aura of the past, his hair became gray, and his face became more and more blue, it seems that he has not been happy all these years. There was also a pair of crutches standing in the corner of the wall beside him, which was given by Gu Tianyue and broke his tendons.

Zhang Jia looked at the young man opposite, and suddenly felt nervous in his heart, everything that happened that night five years ago resurfaced in his mind like a nightmare. Although the appearance of this young man has changed greatly, Zhang Jia still recognized it, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are Ling Feng?" After that, he peeked at the door of the restaurant, wondering if he was afraid that the old man Scarface would appear at any time.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "That's right, it's me." I happened to be looking for you, and I met you here, so we really have a fate! ”

After listening to this, Zhang Jia looked nervous.

Since the prison robbery five years ago, Zhang Jia's life has not been easy. If something like this happens, the imperial court will definitely be held accountable, the criminal department will definitely be held accountable, and the governor of Zhejiang, the yamen, will definitely be held accountable. In the face of so many voices of accountability, someone must carry this black cauldron. And this black pot is full of gui and can't carry it, and Zhang Tingzhi can't carry it, so it finally fell on his head Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia almost scattered his family wealth, barely saved his life, and did many activities to get a small position as a scribe in the prefect's yamen. I wanted to spend the rest of my life peacefully like this, but who knew that trouble would come to my door again.

Ling Feng picked up an oil cake on the table, tore off a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly. While eating, he praised: "Well, this oil cake is so delicious, I haven't eaten such a sweet oil cake for a long time." As he spoke, he took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks on the table, picked up the side dishes on the table, and ate them by himself.

Once upon a time, in the prison of the Hangzhou prefect's yamen, Zhang Jia also looked at the young man in front of him like this, and the money for the meal also came from his pocket, but at that time he was a giver and a master. And now, he could feel that the young man in front of him could take his life with a raise of his hand, and his status had been reversed. It's really hard to talk about the circumstances of life!

Zhang Jia waited for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Ling, Master Ling, I don't know what you're looking for?" ”

Ling Feng finished eating the last oil cake on the table at this time, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the debt collection is coming." In addition to you, I also want to find Man Gui and Zhang Tingzhi. If you see them, help me talk to them. By the way, there is also the guard surnamed Xue, who also told him. ”

When Zhang Jia heard this, his face changed greatly, and he said: "Master Ling, the villain didn't know Taishan at the beginning, and he offended you. But this is all the meaning of the top, the villain is just a messenger, and he can't help himself. Please also ask Ling Ye, you adults don't care about the villain, let go of the small one. Besides, the villain, besides, the villain ......"

"Besides, you even sent me roast chicken at that time, and you treated me well, right?" Ling Feng continued.

Zhang Jia hurriedly said: "The little ones don't dare, the small ones don't dare." "Anyway, one after another.

Ling Feng saw that Zhang Jia was frightened, and it was almost over, so he said: "Zhang Tou, I am not ungrateful, otherwise I would not have interceded for you that day, so that you would have escaped death." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Jia saw hope.

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