Zhao Shankun stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Er: "Ha, there's nothing to do, I'll ask you about something." Do those officials live here? ”

Xiao Er was taken aback, didn't dare to answer, and asked instead, "Master, why are you asking about this?" ”

"Are you going to assassinate the imperial court?" Zhao Shankun smiled even more happily, "I'm just a child, what can I do...... I'll just ...... My family was a soldier, and I was curious. ”

Xiao Er looked at Zhao Shankun for a while, and then looked suddenly enlightened: "Master, you sneaked out of the house?" ”

"Where do you get so many words, what do you say!" Zhao Shankun slapped the table, a little impatient, "Let me ask you again, what did those military masters do?" Stayed here? ”

Xiao Er didn't think about it this time: "If you go back to the master, these military masters do live in this store." ”

The young man is also a good age, Zhao Shankun is just a few words, which leads this little two to some conjectures. But he didn't say anything neatly, and didn't tell this little two to be sure, and this little two thought that what he was guessing was the truth.

The two of them were snorting melon seeds, and this young man came and went, and explained the affairs of these military masters.

No wonder he knows more, it's not the first time these people have lived here. I passed by here a few days ago, and I rested here. From the meaning of these words, they are not ordinary soldiers, they are all officials, and they are ordered to inspect the territories under the jurisdiction of Changtu Prefecture, search for the revolutionary party, and eliminate the remnants of the Righteous and Fist.

Fenghua County, that is, this Lishu County, is under the jurisdiction of Changtu Prefecture. The lonely town where Huzi and they settled belongs to the corners of Fenghua County. These soldiers had passed by here before, and they were heading further west. After the patrol on the north side, I returned the same way from here. When they came back last time, the people around them knew about it, and this time they came back, so they didn't feel new.

Inspecting the territory is not a job that eight or nine people can do, and the people in these guest houses are all officials. There were also two hundred men, who were camped and settled outside the town. These officials are unwilling to endure this hardship, so they can live here.

Zhao Shankun felt that something was wrong and asked, "This doesn't make sense." It's white now, and it's not yet noon, and it's not too hot, so it's a good time to hurry. If these soldiers go back after inspecting their territories, they should be in a hurry, how can they stay in a hotel early in the morning? ”

"You don't know that, do you?" Xiao Er's face was full of pride, he lowered his voice very low, and leaned into Zhao Shankun's ear, "I told you, don't tell others, I heard these things from others." ”

"Oh, you say." Zhao Shankun nodded, "I will never tell anyone else." ”

Xiao Er left the melon seed skin in his hand on the plate and bit his ear with Zhao Shankun: "I heard that the reason why the commander of this new army took on such a thankless job is because he was suppressed by Shangguan. The commander of the new army was ineffective in handling affairs, and offended the prefect of An and the old prince, saying that he was patrolling the territory, but in fact he was sent into exile. When he arrived at the place, this adult became a Shangguan, and he was also happy, so he wanted to go back later. Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, slipping away. Yesterday, I actually arrived at the Xilang Village in front, and at sunrise, I drove according to the military order, and I didn't take two steps to the town, so I didn't rest again. I drank a little wine just now, and now I should be asleep. ”

"Grinder?" Zhao Shankun's eyes lit up.

"You can't say that." Xiao Er shook his head, "It's not for foreigners, and it's not very appropriate for you to use this word, but it's really a truth." Hi! Aren't they all like that? Talking about the conscience of heaven and earth, loving the people like a son, have you ever seen a person who rides his son on his head and? ”

Zhao Shankun was amused and said, "Okay, I don't have anything to ask, tell me, which house does the official live in?" I'm hiding. ”

Xiao Er didn't doubt him, and said, "That adult also lives on the second floor." Just in the direction on your right, go to the penultimate room. It was the best room we had, and it was made up of all the best. After eating and drinking, we live in ours, and we don't pay for the room, how can you make sense about this? ”

Zhao Shankun waved his hand: "Come on, let's go, pack up the skin of this melon seed or something." It's none of your business. What do you want to greet you again, I didn't sleep well last night, recognize the bed. I'll make up for it again, it's fine, don't bother me. ”

"Hey! Gotcha. The shopkeeper agreed, packed up his things, left the uneaten preserved fruit cakes, and went downstairs with the tea tray.

Listening to the movement of the shopkeeper, Zhao Shankun turned around and bolted the door, took three steps and two steps to the back window, pushed the window open, leaned out and looked at the room.

Lonely Town is not a big place, this inn is the only inn in the town, and it is only two floors in total. Enter the main entrance is the hall, the kitchen and the room where the guy lives, follow the back door of the hall into the backyard. The second floor is the guest room, and the sliding door is a railing, and you can see the lobby on the first floor when you peek out from here. The back window of the guest room opens to see the backyard.

How else is it a small place? There were many things that he didn't separate. The firewood house, the kitchen and the house where the man lived were connected together, and the house where the man lived was opposite the cattle shed, and at this time there were a few horses tied to the shed, which were tall and fat, and they looked not very different from the ones used by ordinary people to pull their feet.

What the man said was true, these people did stay at this inn in broad daylight.

Although it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, the opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again, what a good opportunity this is! At this time, Na Rong was finally separated from the barracks, and according to his rank, he must have lived in that room by himself, and there was no one to accompany him.

It's almost noon now, and it's the time when this inn is busy, even if you don't have a hotel, you have to greet the guests who come to eat. Whether it is the shopkeeper or the handyman cook, they must be busy in the kitchen and the front hall, and the backyard is empty and there is no one there. Probably no one will come again until noon has passed.

According to this, Zhao Shankun now climbed out of the window, stepped on the roof of the house where the guy lived, turned to the roof of the firewood house, jumped to the window of Narong from there and went forward, wiped Narong's neck with a knife, and got revenge! It's a hundred.

And his door was bolted from the inside, and Xiao Er had just come out of his room. He killed someone quietly, turned it back from there, yawned and went out to check out, which is evidence of an alibi. By the time the officers of the New Army found out that their leader was dead, he didn't know where he had gone. Then make some marks to send a message to the tiger, so as not to have any branches, and the gods will not know the ghosts when the time comes.

The more I think about it, the more feasible it is, and the more I think about it, the more exciting I feel. Zhao Shankun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth fiercely, and pulled out the hidden knife from under the bed. It was the saber that was used by Song Xiongfang when he commanded the battle. Since the sacrifice of Song Xiongfang, it was lost in North Korea, and then fell to the Sun Mountain Temple after several twists and turns, and finally passed on to Zhao Shankun through Li Lintang to engrave the body and possess the spirit, and passed it to Zhao Shankun's hands.

When he picked up the knife this time, Zhao Shankun felt hot, and even burned in a panic. Holding this knife in his hand, there is an unprecedented sense of intimacy. He was only thirteen years old, and he was not very big, and he looked a little nondescript when he picked up this knife. But Zhao Shankun played a sharp knife flower, wrapped his head and brainpower to split Huashan!

"Song Sentinel, Wu Zhuangyuan!" Zhao Shankun looked at Song Xiongfang, "Don't be anxious, I'll take you to take revenge." ”

A harrier rolled over, and Zhao Shankun flew out of the window and landed on the roof of the low house. Don't look at him as only thirteen years old, with Song Xiongfang's spirit in his body, and Li Lintang has been carefully taught in the past three years, his skills are not lost, and he has been practicing hard for ten or twenty years.

Although Zhao Shankun is eager for revenge, he is also light and cautious, and does not dare to make too much movement to attract the attention of others. Finally, I came to the bottom of the window of the room where I lived.

By this time, he was both excited and nervous. Excited is that the enemy is not far in front of him, and he will be able to slash the enemy of life and death immediately, how can he not be excited? There was also a reason for being nervous, and at this point, he realized that he was too reckless. Did Na Rong have two personal soldiers with him? Will the outhouse be guarded while he sleeps? All he wanted to do was go through the window, which was closed, and was it locked? He didn't know any of that.

If he miscalculates one thing, he may be eating a gun. There was room for manoeuvre, and if he withdrew, no one would know what was going on, and nothing would happen. But Zhao Shankun has a feeling that once he misses such a rare opportunity, he will regret it for the rest of his life. Although he practiced kung fu from other families, he was a disciple of the ghost family and a monk, but he didn't follow the same path as the martial arts.

He often listened to his master, uncle, and brother, and the monk's premonition could not be underestimated. Many things are so blessed that the soul flashes with a flash of inspiration, between success and failure.

After making up his mind, Zhao Shankun gently pushed the window. The old wood didn't have enough oil, and it made a particularly tooth-sore "creak" sound. Fortunately, although the sound was unpleasant, it was not loud enough not to wake up the person who was asleep. Zhao Shankun breathed a long sigh of relief, the window was open, which meant that he didn't have to break the window to make such a loud noise. made such a noise, and no one came to check it, which means that there were no other people in this room except for Na Rong.

Tightening the knife on his back, Zhao Shankun turned into the window with his hands and feet, looked around, and confirmed that he came in from the outside window. Xiao Er said that this is the best room in this store, so naturally it will not be like the one where Huzi and Zhao Shankun live, there is a small table and bed when you push the door, and there is nothing else. Here are two rooms inside and outside, and there is also this vase ornament Bogu shelf outside.

There was no door between the inside and outside, Zhao Shankun went straight to the bed, looked down, and his eyes were full of anger.

The one lying on the bed is the old thief!

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