It's more than six o'clock in the capital. But it's still pitch black. The voices of people in the distance are not real, it is estimated that the voice is small, and the distance is long.

I listened carefully again to discern the exact direction.

At this time, the chief of the song moved over carefully.

"Little brother. Someone else is coming. ”

I whispered, "yes." Listen to Song Daochang: "Little brother." You have to resist it, don't let these people get close to this forest, otherwise, if this vajra fruit flows out, it will be a great harm. I said, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, I will not let them approach this forest with all my might." Also, wait for my Uncle Ma to wake up. Just say that I have gone to meet the enemy. Listen to Song Daochang: "Why don't I wake him up now?" I waved my hand and signaled no. Present. Under the arrangement of the chief of Tingsong, I slipped down the cliff with a rope. When my feet were firmly on the ground, I tightened the strip of cloth around my waist, and in order to make it realistic, I deliberately smeared some other people's blood on it. That's it. At first, I was not surprised, but after a while, I jumped out of the distance of about five or six hundred meters. I heard the other person's voice getting louder and louder. It is estimated that just a few dozen meters ago, I found a place, leaned on the ground, closed my eyes and pretended to be dead. said that he closed his eyes, and opened two small slits slightly, aiming to see who was coming by the cold moonlight. Not for a while. Sure enough, from the direction I came from, four people flashed out. I looked at it for a moment, and immediately recognized an acquaintance. This man is the master who holds a fan and wants to give me some guidance. The master was accompanied by a tall man, and behind him were two strange middle-aged men who were very dark and short. Of the four, two dwarves had the kind of Nepalese scimitar in their hands and chopped through the grass to open the way. The master and the tall man, like idle clouds and wild cranes, slowly followed behind. I saw it closer. The tall man suddenly shouted: "Master German, look, there is a person in front of you." The master was surprised: "Quick, go over and have a look." What kind of person exactly. The tall man dodged, took a few steps, squatted down near me, pulled out a flashlight and shook it at my face. Master, he's the guy you were talking about. The other party: "Oh, let me see what happened to this person." The two men spoke, and their tones were full of concern. It sounds like my friend, my loved one. But somehow, something just wasn't quite right with that aura. In any case, it is not as natural as it is to really care about others. In the blink of an eye, the master arrived. He came up to me, took the flashlight and shook it in my face and said, "Oh brother, this is really the hexagram that I broke off." You were in Lijiang that day, and I saw blood on your brows, and I expected this catastrophe. Intentionally ignited, but you are not enlightened. Brother, brother! As he spoke, the master reached out to touch the fake wound I had tied. And he touched it behind my back. This action and intent is very obvious. Because, he stretched out his hand, and I didn't see it. I was defenseless, and when he touched it, if I was really hurt, I would definitely cry out in pain. If I hadn't been hurt, I felt him touch it, and then I cried out in pain, and the time and heat of the reaction would have been completely different. The old rivers and lakes, the old rivers and lakes, the scheming is reflected here. In order to make the play more realistic. I pressed my hand on a protruding stone ridge, listening to the master's strength. As soon as his hand touched me, I pressed it hard. It hurts. Ah...... "Don't, it hurts!" "It hurts, it's not pretended, but it's not that place. The master has a clear eye, and after a glance, his eyes show a hint of joy. But he still didn't show it, and still pretended to be concerned and said, "Brother, why is this hurt like this?" ......" After a long sigh, he turned and nodded to the tall man. At the end the master said, "Well, brother, brother, can you hear clearly?" I deliberately collected my thoughts, and replied weakly: "Thank you, thank you for your concern, I am still reluctantly, reluctantly, I can hear the ...... speak" Master: "If my brother believes me, go back with me, and I will take you to find a place to heal this injury, what do you think?" I pretended to be powerless to reply: "You guys...... Who are you? Master: "I am a person who rescues suffering, and that day in Lijiang, I calculated that there was a catastrophe here. Therefore, he gave up his life and brought his disciples here. I have limited power alone, so I have to see one and save the other. Alas......" I have spoken, and the last sigh is really infinitely sad. I said, "Then thank you, master, it's just that I can't walk now, I ......" The master looked at the tall man: "Then bother, my apprentice will carry you away." I said, "Thank you, big brother, thank you." "Tall man come here, bend over. The master helped me in the back and put me behind my back, and the group turned around and ran back. Who are these people? I pondered in my heart and felt that they should be Boss Qi's people. What kind of boss, what kind of employee. Donkeys looking for donkeys, shrimps looking for shrimps, Wang Ba looking for a turtle in-laws! Only a scheming person like Boss Qi can find and envelop a scheming veteran like the master. This master is a pathfinder. He didn't show his identity, so he met Ma Biaozi or someone else. He can say what kind of master he is, and he can be neutral. But in fact, he still belongs to Boss Qi. This group of people is like this, to the outside world, they all say that they are branches, what they do, what they do. Actually, it's all in the hands of one person. It's just that they can't be exposed, and if they do, they will invite enemies. It's like there is such a person in reality, he is obviously good with Zhang San, but he says that he is not good with anyone. If you have solid eyes, you will speak ill of Zhang San to him. Then, he turned around and told Zhang San again. In this way, the man with solid eyes was sold cleanly. On the rivers and lakes, the same is true, but the former is nothing more than a misunderstanding among friends. The latter, on the other hand, can play people to death. Master, this is going back to ask for credit. He found me and probed me for my wounds. He's waiting to go to Boss Qi to receive the reward! The strength of a tall man is really not vain, and he must be a person who has practiced something. He carried me on his back, very easily, and walked all the way quickly. In this way, after walking for more than an hour, we came to the big cliff where Ma Biaozi and Wang Jingui confronted each other before. It's already encamped. I saw about seven or eight tents pitched here. There was also a bonfire set up in front of it, and a man was sitting by the fire, writing and drawing in front of a notebook. He is Boss Qi, nicknamed King Qi. Behind Boss Qi, there were three fierce men with top guns. These three people are holding my good brother, Luo Xiaolou. Xiaolou was tortured, backhanded, and sat on the ground, with a look of helplessness and hatred. At first glance, the three Jackgunmen are the kind of ruthless characters who are very well trained, and they are by no means the rabble I met before. And in addition to these people, there are also a few people who are obviously practicing their family qualities. And, I saw acquaintances in it. They are Yang Dawa, an old smoker...... These two people, they should be Boss Qi's people, at that resort, Boss Qi called them to talk first. Then, when I went, the two men withdrew. It is estimated that Boss Qi sued them that Tang Jian wanted to play yin, so let these two people not mix. So they pretended to be sick and didn't go with me. This time, Boss Qi was working, and they also came with him. When Boss Qi saw me, his eyes tightened at first. I pretended to be groggy and didn't speak, and then the master said to Boss Qi, "Master Qi, someone has found it." As you calculated, there are injuries on his body, and it looks like the injuries are not light. The other man said in a low voice. Boss Qi didn't speak, just waved his hand and let this person flash back. Immediately after, the tall man threw me on the ground with a thud. Boss Qi scolded: "Things that don't have long eyes, do you treat people like this?" The tall man didn't say anything, just touched his head and turned away. I leaned against a nearby rock and slowly lifted my head. Boss Qi walked over: "Renzi, Renzi, it's me, it's me." I opened my eyes slowly. Boss Qi wore a very stylish hunting suit, his small sleeves were rolled up, revealing the cuffs of his snow-white shirt, he looked at me with a smile, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of me. I said, "Boss Qi, you, why are you here." Boss Qi: "Renzi, you don't pay attention to it, you know the news of Ma Biaozi, why don't you tell me?" I pondered in my heart, subconsciously looked up at the top of the cliff, and I replied weakly: "No, I haven't seen Ma Biaozi, I haven't seen him." "Oh......" Boss Qi turned his head and looked at the top of the cliff, and finally he wondered. Then, he seemed to give the person who was guarding Xiaolou a look. The other party understood, brought the gun over, and as soon as he raised his hand, he put the barrel of the gun on my head. Turn your face, it's that fast. Lightning-like. Boss Qi: "Renzi, Ming people don't say dark words. I, Boss Qi, can be regarded as an acquaintance with you. Today, you sue me, whether Ma Biaozi is with King Kong Guo, you have to tell the truth, you tell the truth, I will spare your life. If you don't tell the truth, I'll let him shoot you. I pretended to be surprised and said to Boss Qi, "Mr. Qi, you ...... What are you doing? "Estimate Gibdi. Boss Qi was gloomy: "Don't ask so many children, you just need to tell me the truth, whether Ma Biaozi is with King Kong Guo!" I replied to his question in a flash of lightning. Boss Qi, why did he ask that? What if I told the truth? What if you don't talk about it?.∧∧|{Replacement}⌒⌒Pen⌒Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of a statement that the Seventh Master had told me about the Qimen of the rivers and lakes. What the Seventh Master said is that Qimen is accurate. But only for one thing. If it is a series of things, then, the result of the previous disc directly affects the result of the next disc. It means that if there is any mistake in the previous disc, then the next disc, which is closely related to it, will also be bad. Boss Qi made a mistake with me, and he judged that I was seriously injured. So, this escape from him now. When I thought of this, I said decisively: "Yes, Ma Biaozi is with King Kong Guo." Boss Qi sneered, and then turned around: "Big baby, you lead the two of them to the cliff!" ”