A little white feather from Jiangzhou to the west into the boundary of Suzhou, but three or five days to fly over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, overlooking the countryside, the skin and flesh on the roadside hunger was eaten by owl birds and wild dogs, leaving white bones scattered among the grass and trees, no tombs, no incense, no tombstones, no people came to pay respects.

When the white-feathered carrier pigeon flew to the sky above a city, its physical strength was already quite weak, and it was not allowed to fall to a branch to rest for a while, and when combing the wings and flying feathers, it was very lively to see the head below, hundreds of people lined up in a long line in front of a steaming big iron pot, both the ragged face and the yellow muscle thin with the cracked coarse porcelain broken bowl, and the rich and noble face with gold and silver holding the fine porcelain bowl and not caring about the conversation, so that it was a little puzzling, with this situation, where to find food is not better than waiting here for a bowl of thin porridge water?

It saw that someone had brought a bowl of porridge and water, and as soon as it walked through the alley, it was snatched away, and after chasing two steps, it lost its strength, and hid its face and cried bitterly.

When it had rested enough, it circled around the city, and it was easy to find a handful of white rice that was half hidden by the bamboo basket, and flew down to peck at it, but the stick next to the bamboo basket was loosened, and it only had time to smash half of its wings.

It flew away in a hurry, with stones flying behind it, and a few children complaining to each other, if it weren't for this hurry, wouldn't there be roast pigeons to eat in a while?

It's terrible....

Frightened, it flew in a hurry for a day and a night, and then arrived at a place where the mountains and rivers were beautiful, there was a pool of clear water between the mountains, and there was a flat boat in the water, and there was a woman in a green hat and green clothes on the boat, and when she saw it from afar, she showed a little smile.

The woman who did not follow the example of the hermit's "fishing alone in the cold river and snow" did not take a fishing rod or anything like that, but stretched out a small hand to let the carrier pigeon stop on the back of her hand, stroked the white feathers on its body, took out a roll of white silk from the slender tube tied to her feet, and after reading the words on it, she took out a handful of rice and put it in the palm of her hand, let the carrier pigeon peck, and then stuffed a roll of white silk with writing in the slender tube, and let the carrier pigeon fly away.

The boat came to a stop near the wooden pier, and the woman left the boat, took off her hat and coat and handed it to the people waiting on the shore, and some people on the shore were kneeling and half-kneeling.

"Miss, there are still one hundred and twenty-seven people in Jiangzhou, Huizhou, Suzhou, and Qingzhou who can be contacted. The half-kneeling man said in a deep voice: "Twenty-nine of them are suspected of defecting to Songfeng Mountain, all of them have fought with Songfeng Mountain and all survived, and the subordinates will wait and see for the time being, if it is undoubted, the time will be set by the young lady to clean up the portal." ”

"It doesn't have to be at the next time. The woman said coldly, "Once you fall to Songfeng Mountain and be a dog wholeheartedly, then kill it, the sooner the better." ”

The half-kneeling man was stunned for only half a moment, then bowed his head and answered: "Yes, my subordinates listen to orders." ”

I thought that according to the young lady's temperament, I would let go of these nineteen people with such great mercy, and it would not be so fierce, and the subordinate was about to retreat, but he heard a woman's sneer behind him:

"Liu Zizai, do you think that I will let these people live and give them a way to live? If so, who will let them live for their lives, those who died on the lake in the lake, those who were executed in various parts of Jiangzhou, and those who died in the wild rivers at the junction of Jiangsu and Suzhou?"

"Once the defection is confirmed, it will be killed immediately, and if it is covered, it will be the same crime. ”

Liu Zizai, who heard this, knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, so he dispelled the idea of interceding for that guy in his heart and withdrew, to be honest, even if the twenty-nine people stood in front of him, they all killed him with a knife, and the hand that wanted to kill by mistake could be counted, but they were all people who knew each other in the front building, and if they really killed them face to face, I was afraid that they would not be able to do it.

But what's wrong with them telling the truth, it's just to find a way to live, otherwise they will become a lonely ghost like the hundreds of people in Qihu, he Liu Zizai was lucky not to return to Li County, so he escaped, if he really didn't delay on the road, maybe he really became one of the twenty-nine people.

Having said that, Liu Zizai began to consider the need to kill the traitors in Yanyulou, he was originally not a very important role in Yanyulou, but he was a second-class disciple who received three taels of silver per month, but now he was a blessing in disguise, in charge of most of the current things in Yanyulou, and also beared the name of the deputy landlord of the generation, his status is higher than before, but his name is not small, but the authority is pitiful, and there are only more than 30 people who can be mobilized under his command, and his skills are also ordinary, all of them are in the realm of the two-story building, and he wants him to take a three-story building to kill the twenty-nine traitors....

I'm afraid it's not an egg hitting a stone.

Among the twenty-nine people, the highest martial arts realm is the former hall master of the Yanyu Building, who is only one step away from the five-story building of the martial arts, and is one of the few people who can survive the siege after the battle of the lake, and the remaining twenty-eight people are almost the same, and there is a scene where the whereabouts are not clear, and now they are hiding incognito everywhere, if they want to follow the old rules of the Yanyu Building, they have to take someone to the door to read the charge and make him admit his guilt and ambush him, and dare to resist and kill on the spot, which is the act of the building to show the means.

If you do it now, not to mention whether it can be done, if you show clues to Songfeng Mountain and the deer cutting platform, with the current manpower, how can you resist it?

It seems that if you can't fight head-on, you still have to use assassination....

The current deputy owner of the Yanyu Building has gone away, the beautiful mountains and rivers in the south of Suzhou are not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise, the small village where more than 300 people live outside has not been affected by the famine, and the location is hidden, and the map drawn by the Suzhou Prefecture does not even have this village, it is a desert of empty people, but I never thought that Yu Cheng, the owner of the Yanyu Building, has spent more than ten years to build a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, burning mountains and opening up the wasteland.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, if my father could have built one more cave, he probably wouldn't have to go to Songfeng Mountain to fight for the vitality of the nine deaths.

Yu Wenzhao thought.

It took her three months to flee from Jiangzhou, and before that, all the main roads were guarded by the state army, and the correspondents were strictly checked, and it was impossible to break through if she wanted to break in, until the autumn harvest in Suzhou, Huizhou, and tens of thousands of hungry people came over, so that she and Liu Zizai and his party could go against it and leave Jiangzhou.

However, after leaving Jiangzhou, I saw starvation everywhere, the bark and grass roots were pulled clean, and some people began to eat Guanyin soil to satisfy hunger, and finally ate until the belly was bulging like a pregnant woman, and finally I couldn't move, and I died of swelling.

Yu Wenzhao and Zheng Zheng and Liu Zizai went to find this place together, and the food was eaten halfway through, Zheng Zheng exchanged one of his arms for half a bucket of millet for the three of them to satisfy their hunger, otherwise they would definitely not be able to go here.

It's just that when he was about to travel the last few dozen miles, Zheng Zheng, who had an arm cut off and didn't have much food, fell down and died, and she and Liu Zizai had no strength at that time, even if they dug a small dirt pit for him, they could only cover his body with some dry grass.

When Yu Wenzhao finally arrived here, he ordered someone to find Zheng Zheng's body to be properly buried, but found that it had been eaten by wild dogs, so he did his best to gather it into the coffin, and put a few pieces of clothes before his death, which was better than a well-dressed mound.

After that, she lived here, contacted the Yanyulou strongholds that Songfeng Mountain had not yet been able to uproot, gathered the remnants, and waited for the opportunity to make a comeback.

It's easier said than done.

The smoke and rain building that can stand side by side with Songfeng Mountain in Jiangzhou no longer exists, and the surviving people are living in hidden places here and in various places, and they are fugitives wanted by the Jiangzhou government, the so-called remnants of bandits, and they are people who cannot see the light.

People who can't see the light, want to be with the scenery infinitely return to the capital of the eye of the Songfeng Mountain, which is more important, that is, the government knows the truth, the smoke and rain building is no longer a climate, if the Songfeng Mountain is investigated and dealt with in accordance with the law, who can replace the maintenance of the black and white order of Jiangzhou rivers and lakes, I am afraid that when the time comes, not only will the Jiangzhou general who colluded with Songfeng Mountain not agree, but even the Jiangzhou Thorn History will also be used as a tiger, and Yanyulou will even have to weigh the second-rate sect in a state, not to mention the Jiangzhou State Army.

Yu Wenzhao is just a female streamer, not a heroine fairy, not a strange woman who is so majestic that she can revive Yanyu Building, she is just a little girl who is under the protection of Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building, under the broad wings of Yu Cheng, and is about to be carefree and wait until she first grows up, waiting for a young man who looks like a goose when she first looks at her to lift her red hijab, and she will be so plain and indifferent for a lifetime.

But she couldn't go back.

Uncle Wu, who likes to read, died, Uncle Zhao, who always carried her on her shoulders when she was a child, also died, and the old man Zhang, who came all the way to protect the island in the middle of the lake, also died, his father died, he also died, and there were not a few people left in Yanyulou and the Zhang family in Qishan County.

That night, the fire of the lake burned the heavens and the earth like day, and the blood stained the lake red, and she could see it as soon as she closed her eyes, and the disciples of the Yanyulou in the lake did not blink their eyes, looked at her with wide eyes, and then jumped out of the water and dragged her to the depths of the lake.

"You will avenge us! you will avenge us!" roared the man whose face was covered with a terrible knife wound, and countless people at the bottom of the lake swam and dragged her deeper, and the shouts gradually became neat.

You will avenge us.

Then she sank in, and thousands of eyes in the water looked at her, and with anticipation she gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, and fell into darkness....

Every time she woke up from sleep, she breathed like a drowning person.

Yu Wenzhao didn't want these people to die in vain.... Perhaps only by letting the dead rest in peace can she really sleep peacefully.

There are only more than 100 children in Yanyulou now.... No, there were more than a hundred, and she looked at the peaceful village, where the people were so isolated that if anyone happened to break in, she would find that none of them were old or young, they were all capable young and strong in their twenties, and there was not a single woman.

The corners of her mouth curled a little.