The snow in the city has gradually melted, and the people have embarked on the journey after the beginning of spring. A number of sturdy young men followed the galloping army to the Qi country, taking on the role of transporting grain and grass and stabilizing the people along the way. Among them, there were also some young men who could cook on fires, and they were led to the Qi country as the rear army of the Wind Gallop Army. It should be said that although these young men do not need to go to the battlefield to fight, the Wind Gallop Army actually does not need them to go to the battlefield. However, the role played by these young men should not be underestimated.

And Shengcheng, which originally had fewer people than the other cities in the feudal country, passed through the area of the Fengchi Army, and the people who usually appeared on the streets were even fewer. There are even many times when it is rare to see a few elderly people walking on the street. Because women are not suitable for showing their heads, the streets of Shengcheng, which were already depressed, are now even more depressed.

If there are a few black-clothed men who look ghostly and unusually in the downstairs of the Punchy Words Letter Workshop in the north of Shengcheng City under such circumstances, if these swaggers appear in other cities, there will definitely be people who exclaim, then these men wearing black clothes and veils will definitely be discovered, and some people will even report to the official.

It's just that now, not only are there no shops open on the streets of Shengcheng, but even the biggest leisure facility in Shengcheng is not full of guests who were originally unhindered. The Xiao Suo of the witty petition also means the Xiao Suo of Shengcheng. It was precisely for this reason that these men in black robes, with a somewhat strange face and a hint of ghosts, were staying downstairs in the Punchline Letter Workshop, quietly watching and listening to a sound coming from upstairs, but they couldn't hear what was being said on the second floor of the Punchline Letter Workshop.

Now on the second floor of the Punch Line Letter Workshop, a middle-aged man in a black python robe is chattering there as if he is chattering something. His voice was very loud, and there was no one on the first floor of the Punch Lines Workshop, but the door was not closed, so that even the people passing by the downstairs of the Punch Lines Workshop could faintly hear two sentences. Not to mention that almost all of their ears have been attached to the black-clothed men at the gate of the Punch Letter Workshop, although they can't all be clear, but such a voice can indeed explain to these black-clothed men that most of the people who are talking upstairs are Guangwujun's younger brother Ling Feng Wang Buqi.

The men waiting downstairs were wearing a silver blade with a small golden gem on it. In the colder spring of Shengcheng, it was relatively bright, and their purpose this time was to assassinate Ling Feng Wang Buqi and make a part of the stabilizing effect on the development of the Sealing War Society.

These men dressed in black are members of the Sealing War Society, and now the leader of the Sealing War Society has ascended the throne and become the Holy Emperor of the Sealing Kingdom. He sent his cronies as the leader of the Northern Feudal War Society, and the most important task entrusted to him was to find the trace of the Lingfeng King Buqi, who had absconded to the northern border of the Feudal Kingdom. And this Saint Emperor's cronies are also a person who does not pay attention to any friendship and means in doing things, if he wants to find Ling Feng Wang Buqi, naturally he will not do it himself, so the bitter ones are just the members of the Fengzhan Society of small branches below. And now these few people who appeared outside the punchline letter shop were the brave and resourceful people trusted by the Holy Emperor's cronies. He ordered them to keep an eye on the city day and night, to find out where Ling Feng Wang Buqi might appear. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and these brave and resourceful people have basically confirmed that Ling Feng Wang Buqi is in this witty petition at this moment. And according to the report of the two brothers who went to listen to the news, the king of Lingfeng was talking there with two people who didn't know where to go.

The opportunity is rare, and now it seems to be a very good opportunity, once they can take down the big trouble of Ling Feng Wang Buqi, they will be able to reap the great merit this time. Such a good opportunity, these men in black did not want to give up. So, they estimated that at about this time, Ling Feng Wang Buqi would not be able to end this conversation for a while and a half. After weighing the pros and cons, the six men of different ages in black robes took out a short blade from their waists. The six of them held the blade in their right hands and pressed against the door at the same time, waiting for an opportunity to appear inside.

After a while, two of the six men who were not very patient could not hold back the anxiety in their hearts, and secretly rubbed the silver short blade in their hands on their clothes, gritted their teeth, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and flashed into the empty first floor of the Punch Word Workshop.

The two men slowly approached the staircase, and behind them four men in black robes with short blades in their hands, waiting outside the door of the Punchline Letter Workshop, ready to answer. The eyes of the four men were like knives, staring closely at the two men who entered first, and their eyes were as cold as frost and never left the two cats in front of them who walked in. I saw that the two companions had now bypassed the tables and chairs placed on the first floor of the Punch Line Letter, and quietly came to the sunken wooden staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor at the end of the room.

The two men held the silver blade in one hand, shifting it from their right hand to their more easily controlled left. Swap out your other hand and lean on the wooden staircase, kicking your boot and gently sliding upward. The eyes of the two of them slowly slipped upwards with the slowly rising footsteps and hands on the wooden staircase. Step by step, although slow, but with a sense of firmness, the two of them slowly walked upstairs, and the sound in their ears became stronger and stronger. It even made them feel close at hand.

The two members of the Sealing War Society couldn't help but hold their breath and turned their heads back to look at their brothers who were still waiting outside the door. The two of them beckoned to them, while quietly raising the short blade in their hand. Then he took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and walked slowly around the corner.

Their figures disappeared in front of the four black-clad members of the Sealing War Society who were waiting outside the door on the first floor of the Punch Line Workshop. And the only thing they can do now is to believe in their two companions. They also knew that there were too many people going up, and it was easy to arouse the vigilance of Ling Feng Wang Buqi. And they had previously learned about the structure of this punchline letter shop, and although the third floor on the second floor was a cliff, it was almost impossible to jump from it. And the second floor of the Punch Lines Workshop is still very spacious, and it can very easily let the martial arts strong Ling Feng Wang Buqi escape with that Lou Qinyin girl. So, the four of them could only choose to wait, waiting for the result they wanted.

After about a quarter of an hour, the conversation on the second floor of the Punch Tongue Letter Workshop still did not stop, which made the four members of the Sealing Battle Society who had already taken out their sabers waiting at the door of the Punch Tongue Letter Workshop secretly breathe a sigh of relief, their eyes always stayed on the two windows on the second floor of the Punch Tongue Letter Workshop, and the figure of Ling Feng Wang Buqi that they expected never appeared on these two windows, which made them temporarily relieved that they could wait for a while and see what happened next.

And what they didn't know was that under the clear voice of Ling Feng Wang Buqi, there were two secret cries that sounded softly one after another and were not heard by the four of them downstairs. And now, naturally, they are still there with peace of mind, waiting for a possible "encirclement and annihilation".

On the second floor of the Punch Tongue Letter Workshop, a figure wearing a black python robe appeared inadvertently, and a man quietly appeared on the stairs, his left hand pulling a woman wearing a pink dress with a face as pink as snow and a face as pink as snow. The two of them stood in the dead end of the stairs, and in order to confuse the four members of the Sealing War Society waiting there, the man was still saying something in his own voice, but this time, the four men guarding outside the punchline letter shop still didn't feel anything unusual. When the two people upstairs confirmed that the four people waiting at the door of the Punch Tongue Letter Shop could not see them, the middle-aged man in a black python robe and a jade flute in his hand gently stretched out his right hand and waved his palm upstairs.

On the second floor of the Punch Line Letter Workshop, two white-clothed figures were still drinking tea unhurriedly there, after seeing the gesture pointing from the stairs. Only then did these two white-clothed figures put down the purple bamboo teapot in their hands, one took out a folding fan from his underwear, and the other took out a plain guqin from his back. The bodies of the two of them quietly leaned against the window on the second floor of the Punch Line Letter, and at the feet of the two of them were two men in black who collapsed there with their eyes closed. At this time, they were waiting here to break through the obstacles of the members of the Sealing War Society in front of them and escape from Sheng City.

After preparing everything, a slight smile suddenly appeared on the face of the black-robed man standing at the top of the stairs. He turned his head, lowered his lowest voice and asked the woman beside him, "Qinyin follows me, can you be sure to know that if we fail this time, you can still break off with us and say that you were coerced by us."

Before Ling Feng Wang Buqi's words were finished, the woman in the pink dress beside him had already shook her head resolutely, and then deeply left a light red lip mark on Ling Feng Wang Buqi's hand. Everything is silent, Miss Qinyin's gaze is firm, and there is an endless feminine atmosphere in it.

Ling Feng Wang Buqi nodded secretly, and his gaze completely turned to the four members of the Sealing Battle Guild who were still waiting there around the corner. For a while, he didn't pretend to speak anymore, and the four members of the Sealing War Society below were already suspicious. Now, when they are ready to escape from the city and save the people in danger, they can only succeed, and they must not fail! If they fail, they will die without a place to be buried, so they can only win, not fail!