I don't know how long later, the sound of fighting outside gradually stopped, and everything settled.

Zhou Jingrong was not so obedient, she had already opened her eyes, looked out through the car window, and stared at Fu Yunshen's figure tightly, his every move affected all her minds.

Under the fierce offensive of Fu Yunshen and Shifeng, as well as the cooperation of Yanfeng, Cheng Fei and several coachmen, the black-clothed man was gradually defeated and fell to the ground.

Two others saw that the situation was not good, so they fled. Fu Yunshen and the others were weak, so they didn't chase after them.

Zhou Jingrong jumped out of the carriage as soon as possible, rushed to Fu Yunshen's side, and plunged into his arms.

Fu Yunshen pulled her away, his body was stained with blood, full of blood, afraid of smoking her, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's cold outside, go back to the carriage and wait for me first." ”

Zhou Jingrong flashed her watery eyes, looked at Fu Yunshen carefully, and said with concern: "Are you injured?" ”

Fu Yunshen shook his head and said softly: "No, go back quickly." ”

Zhou Jingrong stubbornly pulled him and refused to let go: "I'll accompany you!" ”

Fu Yunshen helplessly raised his hand and touched her head, and chuckled dotingly: "Obedient." ”

Two words made Zhou Jingrong compromise, and responded sullenly: "Okay." ”

Accompanied by Qin Sang, Zhou Jingrong looked back at Fu Yunshen step by step, and returned to the carriage for the time being.

Fu Yunshen took Shifeng and Yanfeng and others to check on these black-clothed people, except for the person who was picked off by Shifeng at the beginning, his hands and tendons were still alive, and the rest of them swallowed their breath.

Fu Yunshen also wanted to ask from this person about their identities and why they came. But these men in black were obviously dead, and when they saw that all their companions were dead, they also killed themselves by biting the poison hidden behind their teeth.

Fu Yunshen checked the physical characteristics of these black-clothed people again, there were no marks on their bodies, and they still didn't get a trace of useful clues.

There is no shop in front of the village here, and there is no way to report to the official, so Fu Yunshen had to command everyone to bury these black-clothed people hastily, and then continue to hurry.

Fu Yunshen entered the carriage, and Zhou Jingrong immediately stepped forward and reached out to untie his clothes.

Fu Yunshen hurriedly held her hand, although he didn't know what she was going to do, it didn't affect him and quipped: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough last night, madam." ”

Zhou Jingrong blushed at his ridicule, slapped him lightly, and said angrily: "What do you want!" ”

Then, she said solemnly and unquestionably: "Take off your clothes, I will check if you are injured." ”

Fu Yunshen couldn't cry or laugh, raised his hand and scratched her nose: "Did you say it, am I injured or not, can I still not know?" ”

Zhou Jingrong caught a slight blood mark on his wrist hidden in his sleeve, she grabbed his hand, but she didn't dare to use too much force, and shouted anxiously: "You are injured!" You still say you know, what do you know? ”

Fu Yunshen was embarrassed and lost his voice, it was just a small injury, he really didn't feel it. It can be seen that Zhou Jingrong is so nervous, he doesn't dare to say anything.

Zhou Jingrong hurriedly took out the spare medicine box and helped him bandage the wound with wound medicine and a towel.

Because he couldn't find this scar, Fu Yunshen was included in the list of dishonest by Zhou Jingrong, so he had to obediently take off his clothes and let her check it to confirm that there were no other injuries on his body.

Fu Yunshen was very depressed, he took off his clothes, but he could only watch and not eat, could he not die?

Seeing that Fu Yunshen was really not injured, Zhou Jingrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously: "What is the origin of those men in black?" ”

Zhou Jingrong remembered the scene just now, and still felt uncomfortable in her stomach, it was the first time she had witnessed the murder scene with her own eyes, and it was so bloody and murderous!

Those men in black blocked the way, did they kill for money?

Fu Yunshen's face was solemn, and his voice was also very heavy: "They don't look like robbers, they are more like killers." ”

"Killer?" Zhou Jingrong was shocked, she never expected that this word, which only existed in the second dimension in her cognition, would appear vividly in front of her.

Fu Yunshen calmly analyzed: "Although the robbers are fierce, they are only for money, we don't resist, take the initiative to pay the silver, they should be very happy." But just now, those people were unmoved by the offer that we should give money, and only blindly attacked, and the killing tactics appeared, obviously to kill people and kill people. ”

Zhou Jingrong realized the seriousness of the situation, and couldn't help but shudder, someone wanted to kill them?!

Fu Yunshen thought she was cold, so he hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped her up, and then took her into his arms.

Zhou Jingrong was held in Fu Yunshen's arms like a silkworm chrysalis, and he couldn't care about helplessness, and asked again: "Then who are they coming for?" ”

Their group was divided into three groups, she and Fu Yunshen, Qin Sang, and Cheng Fei. It's really unclear who the killer is here to kill.

Fu Yunshen shook his head, a little regretful: "I don't know, they don't have any clues." ”

Zhou Jingrong had an idea and speculated: "Could it be related to business?" ”

Of course, the business she said was not her own small business, but Fu Yunshen's business.

Fu Yunshen's self-created hotel Tianxianglou is a national chain, with branches all over the country, and also learned the membership system from Zhou Jingrong, which is quite favored by the upper class, and the middle and lower class people are also proud to go to Tianxianglou to consume, making it an industry benchmark.

In addition, Fu Yunshen's industry is also very wide. Among them, tea is the most profitable and largest business, monopolizing almost half of the market.

Tea is a daily necessity comparable to firewood and rice in this era, from the royal family to ordinary people's homes, they will drink tea every day and use tea as water.

Because of its lofty social status, it has also derived tea ceremony, tea culture, tea etiquette, etc.

The consumer group of tea is not only for a certain group of people, but every family in the whole society, which shows its wide market and large profits.

Therefore, if the business rival has commercial competition with Fu Yunshen, or he is jealous that he has such a big piece of cake alone, it is also possible to kill him.

Fu Yunshen didn't know what to think, and was silent for a long time.

Because it took some time to fight with the killer on the road, Fu Yunshen and the others were unable to reach the next town after dark. Fortunately, there is a post station on the road, although it is dilapidated and inaccessible all year round, it can finally hide from the wind and rain.

Zhou Jingrong was lying on the bed, always feeling flustered, and said uneasily: "Those killers missed a hit, will they come back at night?" ”

Fu Yun hugged her deeply, patted her back gently, and comforted: "Sleep in peace, I have arranged for people to take turns to keep vigil, and it will be fine." ”

Zhou Jingrong slowly fell into a deep sleep under Fu Yunshen's comfort, but her worries were fulfilled.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Jingrong was awakened from his sleep by the sound of swords colliding. She sat up suddenly, and subconsciously reached out to find Fu Yunshen, but found that there was nothing around her.

Zhou Jingrong's heart suddenly lifted, she slowly groped her way out of bed, she didn't dare to light the candle, for fear of attracting attention, so she could only look for something to defend herself in the dark around the room.

She found a candlestick, a simple post house, with only a sharp needle for candles, and no tray, but convenient for self-defense.

She removed the half of the candle from it, and quietly walked behind the door with the candlestick in her hand, and hid in fear.

After a while, I heard a messy footsteps outside, as if someone was being chased.

Zhou Jingrong didn't dare to open the door easily, so she had to pierce the window paper to see, but it was also dark outside, and she couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a body falling at the door, and then someone asked in a low voice, "Is my sister-in-law here?" ”

It was Cheng Fei's voice, Zhou Jingrong put his mind at ease, hurriedly opened the door latch, and also lowered his voice and said, "Cheng Gongzi, come in." ”

Cheng Fei hurriedly dodged in and explained: "I saw a black shadow sneakily going in the direction of your room, so I followed him and attacked him from behind, I don't know if he is dead." ”

Zhou Jingrong thanked him in a low voice, didn't dare to talk loudly, and put the door latch again.

Seeing this, Cheng Fei stopped talking, followed Zhou Jingrong's example, picked up a clay pot, and hid it behind the door.

As soon as Zhou Jingrong closed the door, he heard the sound of someone going upstairs again.

The man seemed to see his companion lying on the ground, and in order to vent his emotions, he struck open the closed door with a murderous sword, and strode in to find a way to live.

Zhou Jingrong nervously clenched the candlestick in his hand and made a defensive posture.

Cheng Fei saw the opportunity, so he repeated the trick and smashed the clay pot on the man's head from behind.

The clay pot shattered, and the man fell to the ground. Zhou Jingrong breathed a sigh of relief, but lest someone hear the sound and cover the door.

She was about to discuss with Cheng Fei whether to move a table against the door, when her ankle was suddenly held by a big hand, and she was pulled down violently, and she fell to the ground.

It turned out that the man was just defenseless, and he was a little blinded by the clay pot for a while, and he didn't faint to death, and he had already woken up at this time.

Zhou Jingrong struggled, and Cheng Fei also pounced on him and scuffled with the man.

It is not appropriate to use a long sword in hand-to-hand combat, so the man also gave up his weapon and directly greeted Cheng Fei with a hammer-like fist.

Cheng Fei is a weak scholar, where is the opponent of a professional killer, he was choked by the other party in a few clicks, and he couldn't break free, and he couldn't make a sound.

Zhou Jingrong was in a hurry, brandishing the candlestick and smashing the thorns.

Cheng Fei suddenly felt that his neck was loose, and the whole person fell to the floor, hunched his back and curled up, breathing hard, and the surging air poked his lungs and tubes painfully.

Zhou Jingrong also felt that the person seemed to have been hit by the vital point, because a warm and viscous liquid splashed on her face, slowly squirming down her cheeks.

The man had no movements and sounds, and Zhou Jingrong's brain was also blank, and his whole body was stiff.

Fu Yunshen went upstairs with a lantern, but saw a man in black at the door, his heart was suffocated, and he rushed into the room, only to see Zhou Jingrong sitting next to a man in black, his face covered with blood, and his white bedclothes were also soaked in blood.

Seeing Fu Yunshen, Zhou Jingrong's eyes moved, and he looked at him with a blank expression: "Fu Yunshen, I killed someone." ”