Wait for the deployment to complete...... Whose deployment? How to deploy? The answer is...... Golden Wind Drizzle Building.

Now the forces of the rivers and lakes in Lin'an are the Golden Wind Drizzle Building and the Six and a Half Halls that divide the world equally. Liufenbantang and Qin Hui were very close, so the task of protecting the diplomatic envoy of the Jin State to complete Yan Liang now fell on Lei Yan. This is the most important thing at the moment - especially after King Zuowu and King Extermination taught Yan Liang a heavy lesson at the restaurant by the West Lake the day before yesterday. Therefore, no matter who comes to ask for help, the damage can be rejected with all confidence.

It is precisely because of this that the imperial court pressed the pursuit and arrest of the thirteen murderers on the shoulders of Jinfeng Drizzle Building. Ji Yaohua, as the first goddess of the six doors, asked the Golden Wind Drizzle Building to send people to support, then whether it was public or private, the Golden Wind Drizzle Building would never refuse.

In fact, Ji Yaohua has this requirement, and it is definitely not difficult for a strong man. Because the thirteen murderers have strong martial arts, if they want to arrest them, the ordinary officials in the yamen have no ability at all. Only the elite disciples of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building can ensure that this operation is foolproof and prevent the thirteen murderers from having a chance to escape again.

Su Mengzhen did not go out in person. But that doesn't mean he doesn't take it seriously. The southeast, northwest, and middle of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, this time he sent two major gods. They are the Dao Nan God and the Mo North God. Of course, none of them are alone. In fact, these two gods brought people with them, many, many people.

Chen Sheng could see it. As soon as he turned back, pushed open the window in the box facing the street outside, and looked into the distance, he could see in no time. Not far from the Zuiyue Tower, it is about the entrance of Changle Fang, through the gray sky, you can vaguely see a row of soldiers wearing green head cloth and slanting machetes. The red knife coat on the handle of the knife was fluttering gently in the evening breeze. And after the infantry, there were several columns of horses. There is a bright white-topped military attache in front of him, and he looks at the one-color spear. The blood stall on the back gun was slightly raised, and it looked particularly stunned.

As for the exact number of this team. At night, it's hard to count the hours. But one thing is obvious. That is: this brigade is full of elite men. Just because although the number of people and horses is numerous, its queue seems to have been measured with a ruler, solemn and neat, and it is the most standard square. In the team, there is even a silent and murderous atmosphere, rushing into the sky.

This is not the only team like this. Southeast, northwest, southeast, southwest, northeast, northwest, northwest, and eight directions around the Zuiyue Tower, such a team is stationed in the box. The guests in the building may not have noticed it, but in fact, the Zuiyue Building has long been surrounded, and even a fly can never be imagined to be able to fly. And these eight teams all have a common characteristic. That is, on their banners, they are all embroidered with a "knife".

"This team is called 'Splashing Wind'. The person who led them was the god of Daonan. Brother Chen, you used to be the commander of the Yue family's army, right? Are you any familiar with the 'Splashy Wind' troops? That's right, they are actually the regular army of the Great Song Dynasty, which is part of the Lin'an Forbidden Army, and their strength accounts for about thirty percent of the total number of forbidden troops. Aside from the official family and the Privy Council, only Dao Nanshen and my eldest brother have the power to mobilize this army. Moreover, there are many soldiers and officers in the army, and they are really our people from the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building. Hee-hee, isn't it amazing? ”

Standing beside Chen Sheng, it was Su Mengfei who stretched out his hand to the window and pointed out to explain. At this time, Chen Sheng already knew. It turned out that Su Musha, the founder of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, did not want to put all his eggs in the same basket because of the danger of the rivers and lakes. He sent his eldest son Su Mengzhen to the Red Sleeve Shenni of the Hell Temple in Xiaohan Mountain, and the second son Su Mengfei was sent to Li Buyi, the first god in the world. Invite these two strange people to teach their two sons to become talents.

Su Mengzhen lived up to his father's expectations, practiced hard, and achieved the true inheritance of the red-sleeved gods, and even had the momentum of being better than the blue. In comparison, Su Mengfei is a little bad. He has a pure nature, enthusiastic and hearty, but his personality is good, and he is exactly half a catty to eight taels with a gentle woman, which is not compatible. Therefore, although he has to worship a famous teacher, Su Mengfei has not learned Li Buyi's godlike "cloth clothes and straight mouth" skills. And Li Buyi's "Yi Ming Baguazhang" evolved from the "Book of Changes", Su Mengfei also learned half of the soup, and there was no form and no god.

Although Li Buyi has great powers, he can't do anything about his apprentice. Seeing that ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, Su Mengfei has always been difficult to achieve, and it is just a waste of time to stay by his side, so he can only order Su Mengfei to go back to the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, so that he and Su Mengzhen and the two brothers can work together to support the family business and expand the Golden Wind Drizzle Building. But after Su Mengfei waved his knife to his eldest brother's side, he was still idle every day, unable to do big things, and unwilling to do small things. Two years have passed in a hurry, and nothing has been accomplished.

This is not the way to go. Therefore, recently, Su Mengzhen has changed his previous laissez-faire style, strictly urged Su Mengfei to practice, and constantly handed over some things in the building to him to deal with. Although Su Mengfei messed up most of these things, Su Mengzhen still insisted on doing so. Just because ...... It is likely that in the dark, he had some kind of vague expectation. Maybe...... My days are numbered.

Therefore, tonight, the task of hunting down the thirteen murderers Yu Dang, Su Mengzhen was still handed over to Su Mengfei to be responsible. Dao Nanshen and Mo Beishen also accepted Su Mengzhen's order and temporarily waited for the dispatch of the young landlord. Of course, that is based on the premise that Su Mengfei is not hot-headed and comes up with some unreliable ideas. If he commanded blindly, Dao Nan Shen and Mo Bei Shen definitely had the right to ignore this young landlord and act independently.

Chen Sheng stood by the window, listening to Su Mengfei's words, and had a deeper understanding of the power of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building in his heart. was able to command and dispatch thirty percent of the forbidden army in the capital at will, and the golden wind drizzle building was really big and deep-rooted. The reputation of one of the four major gangs in the world is definitely well deserved. Although this has something to do with the fact that Su Mengzhen is a descendant of Su Dongpo, it is not unrelated to being able to enjoy a little ancestral shade. But the most important thing is that Su Mengzhen himself is good at dancing with long sleeves, so that he can penetrate his power into the military system.

With Lin'an Sancheng in hand, Su Mengzhen's strength is absolutely crucial. Once there is a change in Lin'an, then there is no doubt that the "splashing wind" troops will be a heavyweight weight that will affect the growth and decline of Lin'an forces, and even determine which direction the balance of victory will fall in the end.

Chen Sheng exhaled lightly and looked condescendingly from the railing. His gaze swept to the street in front of the Zuiyue Tower, his gaze flickered slightly, and he said slowly: "If the 'Splashing Wind' troops are used on the battlefield, their combat effectiveness may not be inferior to that of the Yue family's army. But tonight, they are just making a human wall and blocking the area of Changle Fang. Xiaofei, depending on what your eldest brother means, the people he really sent to help should be the group of people below. ”

The group of people below? Is there anyone else down there? Yes. The old and the young, the male and the female, the tall and the short, the handsome and the ugly, the strong and the beautiful...... Both.

How many? Not much. It's a big day, and it's only about 30 people.

Who are they? At first glance, it seems to be an ordinary person. At least, when they slowly paced from the intersections of various streets in all directions, they behaved like ordinary pedestrians, very calm, very calm, very calm, very serene.

But despite this, there are two characteristics on their body that can make people know that they are definitely not ordinary people. The first point: all of these people have a green oil-paper umbrella in their hands. The second point is that all of them have a white scarf wrapped around their heads. With an umbrella in hand, you can shelter from the rain (even though it is not raining at the moment), but you can't see the sky. They were wrapped in white turbans, so that their hair could not be seen. So......

"This is the 'lawlessness' of our elite troops in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building. Each of them is a dead soldier in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building. The so-called dead soldiers, in addition to the fact that they can die for the Golden Wind Drizzle Building at any time, also means that they also know how to send the enemies of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building to death. See? The black tung oil umbrella among these green umbrellas is the god of Mobei. The 'lawless' troops were trained by him. When it comes to sending others to death, he's definitely an expert among experts. ”

Not without pride. Su Mengfei couldn't wait to tell Chen Sheng about the origin of this army. But Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to his voice. Gather your eyes and look down at the heart of the street. I saw a black tung oil umbrella, which was calmly coming out of the green umbrella. He moved the umbrella back slightly, then looked up. Immediately, Chen Sheng saw a young man who looked clumsy, not only clumsy, but also dull in his eyes. But I don't know why, at the moment when they made eye contact, Chen Sheng suddenly felt a cold chill behind him, and it quickly passed along his backbone to Zhou's body.

This sudden chill actually didn't mean that the young man's martial arts cultivation would be stronger than Chen Sheng's. But there is no doubt that this young man must know how to kill more than Chen Sheng, and he has killed more people than Chen Sheng himself. Mo Beishen, when it comes to killing, he is not only an expert, but also an expert among experts.

Mo Beishen nodded slightly, then raised his right arm and gestured to the side of the Drunken Moon Tower. Su Mengfei immediately said excitedly: "Mo Beishen has sent a signal. All the locations are set up and we can get started. ”