In the Tingwei Mansion, he reluctantly rested for another night.

The next day, Situ Langren went to the Guogong Mansion to resign.

Then, sneak back to the inn on the pretext of a return trip.

Yin Li and Song Dazhong rushed to his room to inquire.

Situ Langren shook his head: "Song Yuanshan hugged him before going out, he was protected by someone all the time, and his mansion was full of enchantments, it was difficult to kill him, I think this matter has to be considered in the long run, at least we have to find some help." By the way, the night before yesterday, a group of assassins came to the Tingwei Mansion, it is said that they are called Jishihui, and those who can enter and exit freely from the Tingwei Mansion must be familiar with the layout of the enchantment, I think it may be useful to you. ”

Song Dazhong said: "Well, if you have the same hatred and hatred, you can get in touch." ”

Yin Li said: "I can help with this, let me do it." ”

Song Da was not in a hurry, he asked: "I want to know how my nephews and nieces are doing, the general has not seen these two children in the Tingwei Mansion, are they alive or dead?"

Situ Langren said: "I'm afraid it's more than lucky." ”

Song Dazhong was stunned and asked, "Oh! How do you say this?"

Situ Langren did not hide it, and told him what he had experienced in the Tingwei Mansion in the past two days.

After listening to this, Song Dazhong clenched his five fingers, drank and hated, and the two rows of teeth creaked.

After Situ Langren finished speaking, he comforted and said, "I'm just guessing that things may not be as bad as I imagined." Oh, I almost forgot, your sister-in-law asked me to bring you two clothes and a letter, and I will bring them to you. ”

After saying that, he took his clothes and letters from the bedside and put them on the table.

Song Dazhong grabbed the letter in his hand and squeezed it into a paper ball.

"Shameless prostitute, she still has the face to write to me!"

"Don't be angry with the letter, this letter may contain clues, you give it to me, and I will help you read it. Yin Li snatched the letter from Song Dazhong's hand, opened it to take it, and unfolded it to read: "Beloved uncle, say goodbye at the beginning of summer, and the year is cold." I said Lao Song, you and your sister-in-law are so good that you love each other!"

The eldest princess listened from the sidelines, covering her mouth and snickering.

Song Dazhong slammed the table: "Shameless prostitute!"

Yin Li said: "Don't worry, I'll take a look down." ”

looked at it, sighed twice, and said happily: "Old Song, the child is not dead, take a look." ”

Song Dazhong took the letter and unfolded it on the table to look at it carefully. It turned out that this letter was about the whereabouts of the two children, Jin Lian did not have the courage to confess her sins, only said that the family had suffered a sudden accident, and the two children were now living in the house of Zhang Butcher in Xiping Fishing Village, a suburb in the south of the city, and she hoped that Song Dazhong would return to China as soon as possible after receiving the letter and pick up the children.

After reading the letter, Song Dazhong puffed and led the door.

The eldest princess said: "Yin Lishizi, you go and take a look." ”

Yin Li said: "He went to pick up the child, and it was redundant for me to go with him." By the way, General Situ, Song Yuanshan knows you, you shouldn't show your face anymore, you can stay in the inn to accompany the princess these days. As for me, I still have to find this Jishihui and get in touch with them, so without further ado, I'll leave first. ”

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Not far from the southern outskirts of the city is the South China Sea.

There are four or five villages near the South China Sea.

Xiping Fishing Village is one of them.

Song Dazhong used to come to the beach often and was very familiar with this area.

After he entered the village, he asked people where Butcher Zhang's family lived.

But when he was looking for him, the door was closed and locked, and he was not at home at all.

The villagers told him that Butcher Zhang had not seen anyone for ten days, and he did not know where he had gone.

Song Dazhong was so angry and discouraged that he sat in front of the door and waited until it was dark before getting up and going back to the city.

The next day, he came to Xiping Fishing Village again, but unfortunately Butcher Zhang still did not return home.

After waiting for another day, Song Dazhong became restless, leaned on the crack of the door and looked into the inner room, it was very dark inside, and he couldn't see anything. But my nose smelled a foul smell, which came from the crack in the door, and it was unusually pungent and disgusting. No, it's not an ordinary smell, it's a corpse smell!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly kicked the door and broke into the house.

As soon as the door opened, the light of the sky penetrated, and a corpse lay on the ground.

Song Dazhong covered his nose and took a closer look, this corpse was a fat man.

He didn't dare to make a decision, so he ran to call the village chief to identify the body.

When the village chief entered the house and saw the corpse, his eyes were stupid, and he was stunned: "That's right, it's Butcher Zhang, my God, which thief killed him!

The dead are the greatest, and Song Dazhong didn't dare to disturb.

When the village chief was done, he asked him questions.

He asked the village chief if Butcher Zhang's family had two children?

The village chief replied to him: "That's right, he has two babies in his family. ”

Song Dazhong asked again: "What about the two children?"

The village chief shook his head: "I don't know about this, the two babies were brought back by Butcher Zhang a month ago, and he refused to tell anyone the origin of the babies, anyway, there are some mysteries." Ten days ago, Lao Yu also saw two babies playing with stones at the door, but since the disappearance of the butcher, the two babies have disappeared. No, if Gongzi hadn't kicked open the door of the house today, the old man wouldn't have known that Butcher Zhang had been killed. ”

Song Dazhong scolded: "Song Yuanshan with a thousand cuts!"

He believes that the matter here must be related to Song Yuanshan.

Except for Song Yuanshan, he couldn't think of anyone else.

gritted his teeth and drank hatred at the moment, and returned to Xiping Fishing Village.

By this time, it was late at night.

He left the village, but noticed someone behind him.

He didn't look back, Titi continued on his footsteps, and when he had bypassed the mountain bay in front of him, he hid himself in the grass. After a while, the stalker walked around the mountain bay and slowly approached, but it was a man in his thirties. Song Dazhong just waited for this person to walk by, and suddenly jumped out of the grass, holding a sword and stabbing past.

The man had some skills, and he flashed to the left, but he dodged himself.

Song Dazhong stretched out his sword and pointed at him: "Who are you!"

The man snorted coldly and said, "Of course it's the enemy. ”

Song Dazhong secretly urged Gongli: "You are direct." ”

The man pulled out the double knife at his waist: "I have always been very direct to those who work for the tiger. ”

Song Dazhong glanced at the night sky: "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, then take your sacrificial sword!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and came out, but when he saw the sword light, it suddenly turned into five sharp swords.

The sword was so fast, so fast that it was hard to discern with the naked eye, and it stabbed at the man's vital point.

Song Dazhong has not had the opportunity to practice intermediate combat skills, at this time the sword is used, it is a non-mainstream combat skill "Thirteen Swords of the Tanuki", although this combat skill is low-level, but the power of the combat skill often varies from person to person, Song Dazhong is extremely talented, even if the combat skill is ordinary, it often has the effect of turning corruption into wonder.

The man blocked the sword with a horizontal sword, and couldn't help but praise: "Good skills!"

Song Dazhong shot with a sword, like flowing water, without pause.

The man was so caught off guard by the momentum that he retreated.

When the two were inseparable, they suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Stop!"

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