After a busy circle, the sky has darkened, and the sunset at dusk reflects a little golden-red afterglow on the plaque of the county yazhengtang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Looks like we're going to be here tonight."

Lin Ruhai thought in his heart, summoned a civil official who accompanied him, and ordered him to go down, and ordered someone to clean up the official residence and live in it first.

As for the more than 500 people who accompanied him, except for the 300 Yu Lin Wei who couldn't be shaken, the others all arranged for the people to live nearby.

Yu Linwei arranged it freely, and Lin Ruhai only greeted a few words as usual, and then stopped asking.

The little guy with the message came to the captain headed by Yu Linwei and brought the words to settle the matter.

As for the county magistrate who originally lived in the county office, he naturally had to be wronged and live with the subordinate officials.

At night, in the residence, in the patio.

Tonight for some reason, Lin Ruhai couldn't sleep, changed into a light single clothes, and stood in the patio to look at the moon.

The sound of insects is incessant and scattered in all directions.

The night of the summer night finally cooled down, Lin Ruhai quietly cooled off, looking up at the sky for a new moon.

The moonlight was just right, like a layer of flowing water, covering the stone slabs of the courtyard.

On the beams of the patio, there are vines climbing, and bunches of green grapes are hanging, and I don't know which one was planted here, but there are some years.

Thinking back on this period of experience, Rao is Lin Ruhai thought that he was firm-minded, and he couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Flowers are not red for a hundred days, and the moon is only full in one night, and it is always difficult to be perfect. The things of life are ups and downs, who can say the future, and I don't know how I will end up in the future・・・・・・"

With such an ominous sentence faintly, Lin Ruhai stopped speaking and seemed to be in deep thought.

At present, his situation seems to be full of flowers, but in fact he is just a rat baked on the fire pit, and there is no way up and down in a hurry, so he can only rush straight into the fire and be the pawn who crosses the river for the people behind the scenes.

As for the sealing of the three products, it is not an idle job? It's just a good face, but it doesn't cost money, if you die, you will have to mourn after death at most.

To take the chestnut from the fire for others, it is natural to be prepared to set yourself on fire.

Is the Zhen family really so easy to copy?

Every year, there are officials in Suhua Mansion who accidentally fall off their horses, and they violently kill the court officials halfway to their posts, how can Lin Ruhai not know? How could the court not know? How can you not know it now?

It was night, time passed, and before I knew it, it was almost dawn, and Lin Ruhai was actually guarding the patio and watching the moon all night.

At this time, Lin Ruhai was still full of energy and did not taste the slightest fatigue.

Martial arts are successful, the spirit is different from ordinary people, and he doesn't sleep all night, but he waits for idle things.

For Lin Ruhai, safety is more important.

Not far away, there was the sound of bows and crossbows.

Lin Ruhai listened to the sound and identified the position, and instantly heard that it was Yu Linwei's standard crossbow, which could penetrate the leather armor within 300 steps, and even if there was iron armor within 50 steps, it was in vain.

Then, sure enough, I heard a muffled snort, and it seemed that someone on the opposite side had been hit by an arrow.

When the visitor saw that his whereabouts were discovered, he didn't care about anything else, just a whistle, and the birds and beasts dispersed in an instant.

Yu Linwei does not chase either, the other party is obviously familiar with the terrain, and rashly tracking is a taboo for soldiers.

Lin Ruhai was calm as usual, just standing in place by himself, waiting for someone to come.

After a while, I heard footsteps, and a herald found this place, and when he saw Lin Ruhai, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

stepped forward and said:

"My lord, we just repelled the team of masked men in black, all with murder weapons, and scattered and fled after being beaten back. The captain asked Lord Lin to come down and ask Lord Lin, is the itinerary still business as usual? ”

Lin Ruhai thought for a while and replied:

"You go and reply to General Li, just say・・・・・ everything is according to the plan, and there is no change for the time being!"

"Yes!"

The herald saluted with a fist and strode away.

"The storm is coming・・・・・・"

・・・・・・

At the same time, outside a secluded valley in Suhua Mansion, Zhou Xun quietly landed.

After that, after not taking a few steps, the whole person even changed his clothes, which was the appearance of a steward in Jiafu.

During the Lantern Festival last year, the steward surnamed Li also went to the Zhen family to send a gift to the Zhen family, and by the way, he also gave the Lin family a copy, both of which were in Jinling, just by the way.

Zhou Xun didn't have any intention of changing into this person's appearance, but he didn't want to appear as his true face.

If someone writes down his face, it's more or less a problem.

After all, this act kills people, and kills people without leaving a name.

"The Boy with a Thousand Faces" and "Pity Playboy" are also his consistent names on the rivers and lakes, although they only appear a few times, but their achievements are amazing.

Often things that are inconvenient to do as Zhou Xun's identity will be sent away by the "poor dude".

Over time, it has accumulated a little fame.

At this time, the "poor dude" reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Wangqi is a compulsory course for warlocks, even if it is a loose cultivation of the wild road, and its introduction is very simple.

However, the focus of each faction is different, and the aspects they see are also different.

Zhou Xun nodded his eyebrows, and when he opened his eyes again, the world was gray and white, hazy, as if in an ink black and white painting.

The valley is close to the official road, not far from the mouth of the valley, and above the valley, there is a red smoke, which does not disperse.

Its color is red, like wolf smoke, rushing into the air, more than ten zhang high, extremely conspicuous.

"Such a conspicuous military atmosphere is much stronger than those rotten county soldiers, it seems that the founding of Great Xia has been established for less than a hundred years, and the founding ancestor is still there, and this army has not rotted to the roots."

"But・・・・・・・ aren't there any warlocks here who are proficient in magic? Ambushed here so clearly, without even a cover, other warlocks can see this military spirit from a mile away, who would be stupid enough to be ambushed! ”

complained a few words, completely destroying the elegant atmosphere of the literati that the playboy had always created, Zhou Xun shook his head and retracted his eyes.

The warlocks of the Zhen family are not here.

Lin Ruhai's itinerary had already been informed by Zhou Xun before, even if there was no news from Lin Ruhai himself, even if he only watched him swaggering along the way, he could guess the next place, and if nothing else, he would definitely have to pass through this road.

The small valley here, in previous years, even the bandits refused to stay, it is really not a good place, too small, not suitable for a cottage.

Even if you count the grove next to the official road, the half-human-tall artemisia grass, it can hide up to fifty or sixty people.

Well, fifty people by the roadside. There were a hundred and ten people on the hillside, and the total was nearly two hundred.

With so many people, they may not be able to defeat Yu Linwei, but if they all bring strong bows and crossbows, there is still some hope for killing Lin Ruhai suddenly.

It's a pity that this is the previous estimate・・・・・・

They probably couldn't have imagined that because of those big salt lords in the south of the Yangtze River, they were assassinated at least ten times a year, and Lin Ruhai took out the perseverance of studying the four books back then, and practiced martial arts day and night.

There is no obvious realm in martial arts, and it is still necessary to work the human body.

A body of flesh and blood, skin, flesh, tendons, bones, membranes, blood, and marrow, all cultivated and changed, can become the body of a martial saint.

Above the martial saint, it is the cultivation of the refining stage, and the one who has attained it can enter the ethereal human fairyland.

Lin Ruhai got the guidance of his son-in-law, and now the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and membranes have all been cultivated one by one, and now he is already in the stage of blood exchange like mercury, and he is an out-and-out martial arts master, and if he is placed in the army, he is a thousand enemies.

As early as three years ago, he was not afraid of any assassination.

"Alas, my father-in-law is also a bad man, and he was stuffed with some work to charge forward in the first three days, and he became a habit of being assassinated."

"It's a pity that I didn't even touch my daughter-in-law's little hand, so I blocked the knife for my father-in-law several times, is there still such a filial son-in-law in the world!"

"Pity the Playboy" is dressed in pure white, with a sachet tied around his waist, holding a folding fan, and a picture of a beauty is painted on the fan.

In order not to stain the white clothes, the "poor dude" also deliberately and carefully embroidered the cuffs and collar of this shirt with a clean mantra and covered it with cloud patterns, which also became a symbol of this identity.