On the Bianliang city wall, there were no officers and soldiers patrolling.

After all, now the Haiyan River is clear, the four seas are peaceful, there are no thieves to plunder, there are no displaced people, like Bianliang, a rich place, everyone is happy, hook the fence and the house, each has its place.

Fang Bei stood on such a wall, looking at the crows hovering on the cold branches in the distance, and the moonlight was shining brightly.

The boy was silent.

He was not simply silent, but thoughtful.

Compared with the already familiar Los Angeles, Bianliang is a strange city for Fang Bei.

Here he does not have his own simple but extremely practical intelligence system as a supplement, no cunning rabbit holes, no reserves.

He only has himself.

Now that you are looking far away, what you have to do is to keep the basic structure of Bianliang City firmly in mind.

All the topography and street layout, every water system and pavilion.

The so-called picture of the Qingming Riverside is as prosperous as Bianliang is, but the Qingming Riverside picture is only a scene on both sides of the Grand Canal, and it has been nearly a thousand years apart at this time.

Fang Bei was not stupid enough to use a map of the Qingming Riverside as a map of Bianliang.

As for the map of the real Bianliang, Fang Bei also doesn't believe it.

He only believes in what he sees with his eyes and what he touches with his hands.

Before everything starts, there must be a rehearsal and rehearsal, and it must be simulated in the mind.

Only when you are confident can you be foolproof.

Fang is not on the Bianliang city wall, and it looks like an hour.

The moonlight slowly tilted around him, and the shadows slowly shifted.

After Fang Bei was sure that he had memorized everything he had seen here, Fang Bei walked to the city wall and jumped down.

Even if Fang Bie jumped from the city wall more than ten zhang high, it was difficult to ensure that he was foolproof.

But when the fall was less than three feet, Fang Bei secretly lucked, and his whole body robe instantly opened, bulging like a ball.

The young man's fall immediately decreased, and then fell to the ground less than three zhang away, Fang Bei took out a fish dagger and carved it on the city wall, the whole person's fall suddenly stopped, and then pulled out the dagger, Fang Bei lightly hit the city wall with both feet, and the whole person flew towards Bianliang City, and the movement was as light as a bird.

Of course, not a single bird was startled.

When he came to Bianliang and explored overnight, Fang Bei not only needed to find out the residence and details of the so-called medicinal herb merchant surnamed Ye, but also found out what places nearby were convenient for setting up traps and traps, where he could best play to his strengths if he fought, and where he was most difficult to be tracked by the enemy if he escaped.

Although Fang Bei admits it, there are very few people in this world who can push themselves to a corner, and eighty percent are not in this Bianliang City.

But as long as there is such a possibility, the teenager must consider this possibility.

In particular, before He Ping came to Los Angeles, in fact, Los Angeles was the center of the hive organization in the entire Henan, but after He Ping came, the hive center was forced to move to Bianliang.

If you act in Bianliang, you will inevitably meet some colleagues.

Usually, Fang Bei is not to be this land snake.

And now, if Fang Bei really wants to be a river dragon, then he is also a qualified river dragon.

Especially with a top fighter like Hei Wu.

Speaking of which, I have to mention He Ping's seemingly fair, just and open lots.

It seems that Fang Bei Xue Ling and the two of them choose Sister Ping's two hands respectively, and whoever opens them will go wherever they want.

In fact, no matter whether Xue Ling picks He Ping's left hand or right hand, the answer inside will be Baiyun Mountain.

Although Sister Ping did write the two place names of Baiyun Mountain and Bianliang at that time.

But I can't stand Sister Ping's fast hands.

Bianliang was involved in the forces at the level of the Hive Rudder, and especially He Ping had just made such a big move in Los Angeles, and then called out a list of new Hive assassins who were scared to death, so Bianliang was destined to be an uneven place.

No matter what, it is impossible to let Xue Ling and Sheng Jun Qian come.

They come here to be honest just to deliver food.

In fact, in the final analysis, the current grouping is also the lineup that Fang Bie and Sister Ping have determined.

Xue Ling is not weak now, but coming to Bianliang will really only be a burden for Fang Bei, if the mission of Baiyun Mountain is a hard mode, then Bianliang is hell.

By the way, the level of the task in the eyes of Fang Bei.

Be easy, medium, hard, nightmare, purgatory, hell, desperate.

Fang Don't look like he usually doesn't care about anything, and he looks light.

But in fact, Xue Ling's evaluation of Fang Bei is very fair and vivid.

That is, many times, Fang Bei is really doing the work of the old mother.

Including this time Xue Ling left him to go to Baiyun Mountain to find Tian Immortal, for the current combination of Sheng Jun Qian Xue Ling, it is more than enough, besides, Fang Bei has been training Xue Ling for so long, and now it is time to see the results.

But what – it's like you've adopted a kitten or a puppy.

No matter how disdainful you are, if it does run away, you'll still be looking for it overnight with a flashlight calling its name.

If Xue Ling is really dead.

Fang Bei will be very sad.

Then he would go to Baiyun Mountain and kill all the people involved in Xue Ling's death, and then come back as if nothing had happened.

Keep doing your own thing and live your life.

All along, Fang Bei has understood the clearest truth, that is, when people die, they die.

It's nothing, it's all about it.

Therefore, it is easy not to die, and if you die, learn to forget.

While thinking like this, Fang Bei had already carefully scouted all the places he minded in Bianliang City, and memorized all the terrain here, his whole person was hidden in the shadows, and his voice was soft like a cat tiptoeing with meat pads on the soles of his feet.

Not even the crows sleeping in the trees woke up.

After determining all the circumstances, Fang Bei even went to the lakeside mansion and took a look at it from afar.

With just one glance, Fang Bei sensed some dangerous aura from it.

Yes - there are many people living in this mansion today, and some of them are even a threat to each other.

For example.

That person.

Thinking of that person, Fang Bei couldn't help but show a faint smile.

"You are Sister Ping's prey, not mine."

With that, he turned to leave and returned to the city wall, when the bright moon in the west gradually sank, and he saw the great river flowing eastward in front of him.

Fang Bei closed his eyes, felt the last moonlight on the wall, and then plunged down and came to the city wall safely, just as he had when he first came.

He returned to the grove, where the wild boar was still lying and the bonfire had been burned.

Don't find another tree and lie on the branches.

"There's still an hour to go to bed." Fang Bei said to himself quietly.

And at this time, the black one on the opposite tree opened his eyes.

"Coming back?" Kuro asked.

Fang Bei nodded.

"I'm back."

PS: Today, I'll write about the preparations.

You see, it's just plain, without any twists and turns from beginning to end.

He passed, he looked at it again, he came back.

That's all, but it's really hard.