Chapter 347: A Thousand Miles by Night

They followed the river and went directly into the hinterland of Nanchang Province. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info On this big night, there are black lights everywhere, and the moonlight is dark tonight, so I can't tell the road at all.

"Fang Hong, do you know where the person we want to kill is?" Yang Jingye followed Fang Hong ashore, he looked at the dark surroundings, and asked with some confusion.

"I don't know. Fang Hong shook his head, this is the first time he has come to Nanchang Mansion, and he can't even tell the difference between this road.

Yang Jingye couldn't help but smile bitterly, however, he believed that Fang Hong would not be untargeted, and he probably already had a charter in his heart.

"Let's go to the city. Although Fang Hong doesn't know the road, Nanchang Mansion City is the core of Jiangxi, and the luck is continuous, as if the waves are stormy. Although it is not as good as the dragon and tiger intersection of Jinling City, it is also extremely extraordinary.

Such a strong luck is still very conspicuous. Even if Fang Hong didn't deliberately induce it, it was all clearly reflected in his mind. Therefore, Fang Hong only needs to go to the place where the luck is the strongest.

However, it is not easy to enter the city. Nanchang City is not an ordinary county town, the city here is seven or eight zhang high, and there are a lot of people patrolling the city. Even if Yang Jingye's strength has changed by leaps and bounds, he can't stop thinking about quietly entering.

But these, how difficult to get Fang Hong. He flicked his fingers, and the yellow skin received the order, and quickly climbed up the city wall.

The top of the city wall is not smooth, and time has left deep marks on it. It is difficult for humans to climb along those tracks, but for the yellow skin, it is a simple thing.

The claws of the yellow skin clung to the shallow depressions, and the forelimbs grabbed hard, and the hind limbs kicked violently, and then rushed out. Every time the strength was not exhausted, it borrowed its strength again, and after only a dozen blows back and forth, it rushed into the city wall.

"Ah, it stinks......" After a while, there was a scream from above. Immediately after, countless torches lit up, and many noisy voices were heard.

Yang Jingye's eyelids jumped a few times, he originally thought that Fang Hong had some way to let them sneak in. I didn't expect this kid to dare to make such a big noise.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go up, don't resist. Fang Hong grabbed Yang Jingye's sleeve with one hand, and the water vapor around him suddenly fluctuated, turning into a faint layer of mist, and lifted the two of them up.

Yang Jingye only felt that his body was light, as if he could fly with a slight jump. "Hold on to the wall and climb up on your own. Seeing that Yang Jingye was in a daze, Fang Hong couldn't help but say out loud.

He couldn't hold two people up just by relying on moisture. At most, it is to reduce the weight of the two of them so that they can climb.

Fortunately, Yang Jingye had also seen Fang Hong's supernatural powers many times, and he quickly reacted, and immediately ten fingers were pressed on the uneven part of the wall like a suction cup, and his feet continued to exert force, and he walked along the city wall all the way up.

"Bang. After a dozen breaths, the two of them stepped firmly on the wall. As soon as they came up, they smelled a foul smell. Obviously, Huang Pizi had farted in the distance just now.

"We can go into town. "The soldiers patrolling around here were all attracted by the yellow skins, and they could take advantage of the gap to enter the city.

The two slipped into the city very smoothly, unlike Jinling, Nanchang City was subject to curfew at night, and there were no pedestrians on the wide road. Only occasionally a watchman would walk by on the road, shouting weakly.

"It's been two watches. The two had just turned an intersection, and one was wearing the clothes of a servant and holding a wooden pole in his hand, walking leisurely.

It's a very tiring job, and it's okay at this time, but if it's winter, it's really fatal. On a cold day, everyone else is buried in the bed, and you are alone here to freeze.

The man was walking, and suddenly a hand was on the hem of his shirt. He was startled, and all the drowsiness in his mind was gone. Just as I was about to tear my throat and call someone, I saw a pair of starry eyes, and in the depths of those eyes, there was a huge whirlpool that could swallow you whole.

As soon as he looked at the eyes, he felt that his spirit had become groggy, his will had a hole, and his whole person was like a walking corpse.

"Where does Zhu Zhengyang live?" Fang Hong gently spit out a sentence from his mouth, his voice was gentle and soft, as if it was a spring breeze blowing open people's hearts, making you completely defenseless.

This husband is also a member of the government, and Zhu Zhengyang is the long history of Ning Wangfu, and this person should know Zhu Zhengyang's whereabouts.

"Lord Changshi lives in the palace...... "The husband said mechanically with blank eyes. He fell into Fang Hong's illusion, his mind was completely unguarded, no matter how deep his memory was hidden, it would be excavated.

"What about his family?" Fang Hong frowned slightly, Zhu Zhengyang is a long history, theoretically a court official, how can he live in the palace. He didn't know that at the beginning, the long history of the vassal kings was appointed by the imperial court. But as the world settled down in the later period, the imperial court relaxed these matters, and many vassal kings appointed Changshi by themselves. This Zhu Zhengyang used to be the housekeeper of Ning Wangfu, and later mixed up the name of a long history.

"His family lives in Niujiao Lane, Xifu Street......" However, after Zhu Zhengyang became a long history, although he still stayed in the palace to serve, he sent his family out.

"Take us there. "Fang Hong came to Nanchang City for the first time, and he was not familiar with the road conditions at all, so he immediately said to the husband.

The man immediately staggered and continued to walk forward. And Fang Hong and Yang Jingye followed him closely.

Xifu Street Niujiao Lane is not far from here, and they only walked less than a stick of incense before they arrived here. Oxhorn Alley is very narrow, crooked, and very difficult to walk. However, there is something else going on inside. At the end of the alley, there is a Zhumen compound, the courtyard wall is extremely thick, and the threshold is extremely high, which is really magnificent.

There is a plaque hanging on the door, two gilded "Zhu Fu" characters, some of them are not enough, and they are afraid that they will be weak when they walk to the door.

"Is this the place?" Fang Hong looked at the courtyard, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He has always been a person who will be retribution, and his qi is very narrow, King Ning has no choice but to put it aside for the time being, and take this Zhu Zhengyang to open the knife first.