"The methods of the Assassins of the Deer Cutting Terrace have told you a lot these days, but when you really face them, you will understand how sophisticated these people living in the shadows have evolved their killing techniques. Song Yanchao took Wei Changpan to a dilapidated courtyard at the end of the alley, pushed the door into the firewood room, pressed it on the inner wall of the house, and the ground opened up with a deep and dark opening, and there was a bone-chilling cold air on the top, "Walk along this dark road, and when you go out, it is a hidden forest in the south of the city, remember to cover the mouth again when you go out." ”

Wei Changpan was stunned, and couldn't help but think of the small amusement park where the martial arts of the Taiqi Ge Department appeared before, and the two secret passages that Yu Gao revealed to the Taiqi Ge Department Lord Jun Dun had all been blocked, but now how could there be one here, could it be that Cheng Cheng and the dart game were secretly ...

"Don't think too much about it, when the dart game is in a recession, the cost of going in and out of the city is not a small amount. Song Yanchao didn't have a good temperament, "I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if I don't have a family, and I don't have to run around all year round for the position of the head of the dart, but I have to find a way to feed the thousands of mouths in the compound, and I will do a lot of unavoidable things." ”

"I will do a lot of things that I don't want to do..."

The dart board is not perennial can receive oil and water darts, sometimes short goods to the inside of the silver is not uncommon, so catch up with the bad year, busy a year down the dart bureau to get the silver is still beyond the means, not He Song Yanchao had to come up with this method, and then use this secret channel to smuggle some Jiangzhou Weaving Bureau does not know how to flow out of the silk and Yunzhou produced without the local government has verified the herbs and other goods.

This is nothing in the dart industry, if you want to live on the money of the dart all year round, then the time-honored dart game under the world has been wiped out many years ago.

"In addition to two changes of clothes in your baggage, there are also some scattered silver, your name is Wei Xiaoer, a native of Li County, Jiangzhou, is a runner on the road of the dart bureau, and you can't bear the hardships in the dart bureau, so you want to go back to your hometown to do a small business to live. ”

After explaining this, Song Yanchao finally said solemnly to him, "There are some times when you walk the rivers and lakes, and I don't need to teach you the truth that is not revealed, but if you want to fight against others, don't use the martial arts qi in your body, once the four-story martial artist is known to the local yamen, you will definitely be brought to the yamen to ask for guilt." ”

"The higher the realm of martial arts, the more constrained you are when you walk the rivers and lakes. Song Yanchao said with emotion, "But this is a good thing for the people, the government does this, and the people in the rivers and lakes who dare to violate the ban by force will have more scruples, and the people who are not martial artists will live more peacefully." ”

Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban.

"Let's go. Song Yanchao watched Wei Changpan go down to the tunnel, "I won't send it." ”

There was no half light in the endless cavern on the inside of the firewood room, like a big mouth that was going to swallow Wei Changpan in one gulp.

"There are no candles underneath, remember to walk carefully!"

The voice echoed in the dark passage, "Mr. Song's dart head will go back first, this way can be walked...."

According to the motive again, the ground of the firewood room was exposed and the secret passage was closed as before, Song Yanchao spread two bundles of firewood and grass on the ground to cover all the traces, and then looked around and couldn't find any flaws.

A vendor carrying a straw full of rock sugar gourds came forward and asked him with a smile on his face, "This big official, the newly made sugar gourd that was brought in from outside the city yesterday is the first time since the barbarian siege that the small one has started to try it?"

"People of this age can't help but want to taste these things when they see these children eating. Song Yanchao didn't stop, and replied expressionlessly, "How much silver?"

"It happened that the barbarians went south in the year, and the sugar sent into the city by the black-hearted merchants was much more expensive than in previous years. The peddler sighed and said, "Our small business is just to make a living, and a string of officials will be sold for one or two dollars and seven cents and six cents..."

Song Yanchao stopped suddenly, turned his head sideways and looked directly into the hawker's eyes like frost, "How much silver do you say?"

"One tael or two cents of silver. The hawker still winked at Song Yanchao with a smile on his face, "The official can bargain." ”

"One tael of silver is too expensive, so it is better to pay two cents and seven cents of silver. ”

"The official laughed, the materials of our rock sugar gourd can be exquisite, and there are no insect eyes in the red pick-up in the mountains, and the expensive syrup is not bad. The peddler stretched out five fingers and shook at him, "Five coins of silver, this year, it's not expensive!"

The index finger flicked slightly, Song Yanchao's movements were hidden, and he was about to touch the short blade he was carrying.

"Mr. Song, it's a very stupid thing to be the enemy of the deer cutting platform, since you have chosen the best of both worlds, why do you need to kill here at this time?"

The hawker's words dispelled Song Yanchao's desire to make a move, and he retracted the hand that was stretched out to the short blade, but his face was still pale, "Song someone has already done what you want according to the agreement, what do you mean by cutting the deer platform now?

"Please also ask Mr. Song to relax, Cutting Deer Tai dares to appear in this and round the city, naturally he is fully prepared, everything is under control. ”

"Everything is under control, then this Zhang Wu's apprentice will not be exiled to Suzhou and follow Zhang Bashun's dart team to Heyuan City. Song Yanchao sneered, "Every time you make a move, it is known as a foolproof deer cutting platform, this is everything you have in your hands?"

"First of all, at that time, it was a guerrilla under General Jiangzhou who led the team to encircle and suppress the remnants of Yanyulou, and this station never expected that these people would be so unbearable that they let go of more than one fish that slipped through the net. Not only this family gun Zhang Wu's apprentice grandson, but also the daughter of the owner of the Yanyu Building, who was married to him, also got away. The peddler, or rather, the assassin of the deer cutting platform pursed his lips disdainfully, picked a string of sugar gourds from the straw to bite the next one and chewed it, and asked Song Yanchao with a look of enjoyment, "I made it myself, don't you want to taste it?"

"How many people in the world know your name as a happy son and dare to eat your food?" Song Yanchao shook his head, "To make a long story short, what is the intention of Cutting Lutai to send you to show up this time?"

"It's very simple, I want to keep an eye on those juniors to do things, and if I miss it, I will make amends. The assassin codenamed Kiko threw the string of rock sugar gourds that he had bitten on the ground, and soon a skinny wild dog who was lucky not to be caught by the beggars in the city to make a pot went up to lick the rock sugar gourd, and before he could lick the second bite, he whimpered and whimpered with his belly facing the sky and died. The string of rock sugar gourds was abandoned on the ground like this, bright and red, but it became more and more weird, "What's more, I'm also curious about what kind of kid he is who can be passed on by the head of the Zhang family in Jinju before his death." ”

"Finally, I warn you to cut Lutai once, if there are still people who come to the courtyard of Wuhe Dart Bureau to snoop, then don't blame me Song someone who walked to Huizhou before he died!" Song Yanchao said coldly, "And the pair of mothers are weak women, Zhang Xiaochuan may not be expected to have four floors in this life, if you dare to reach out to the deer platform..."

"Then Mr. Song's dart head will chop off our hands, isn't it? This station understands what you mean, although we can't make decisions for those big people, but Xizi is also an assassin in the top ten people in the deer cutting platform, and it is not difficult to save the lives of two weak women. ”

As the head of the Wuhe Dart Bureau, Song Yanchao has to do too many things in his life, relying on sacrificing a Wei Changpan to protect the Wu He Dart Bureau and the mother and daughter of the Zhang family, in his opinion, it is not a bad act, but the means of cutting the mad dogs in Lutai are not known to others, how can he Song Yanchao not know that the tragic matter of killing one person and slaughtering one door is less for Cutting Lutai?

For the old friend who was the patriarch of the late Zhang, he only felt sorry in his heart, and he gave away the last martial arts qi left in his life to come to naught.

But he Song Yanchao didn't do anything wrong!

If he hadn't given up and joined the people north of Yuancheng who couldn't hold on to the city at all, how could he have this great victory under Yuancheng? If Wei Changpan hadn't been thrown out, Zhang Xiaochuan's mother and daughter's lives might not be saved, and Wu He's dart bureau would also have to suffer from this and be forced to become an enemy of Cutting Lutai.

Song Yanchao is the patriarch of the previous generation of the Zhang family, and he is also the head of the previous Wu He Dart Bureau, and he is naturally very close to the head of the Zhang family, not to mention that although the Zhang family in Jinzhou is now withering in blood, it is difficult to part with Wu and Dart Bureau in the final analysis.

Otherwise, with his original intention, it would be safe to hand over Zhang Wu's widow and Zhang Xiaochuan together, although it was a last resort, but Wu and the dart game can now be called the top combat power of the only one, if he has any mistakes, there is no first-class master sitting in Wu and the dart game overnight, it will be reduced to a first-class sect with a strong outside and a dry shelf.

When he had to think about the entire Wu and Dart game, the life and death of a person would not be very important.

If Wei Changpan no longer planned to return to Jiangzhou to avenge his master, with Wei Changpan's age and a four-story martial arts realm, and his temperament was also good, Song Yanchao would shield him even if he risked the danger of being the enemy of the deer cutting platform, and cultivate a towering tree for Wu He Dart Bureau in the future, but it backfired.

"Mr. Song is really a cold-blooded person, so he saved the kid at the gate of the city, and then informed this station of his news. Xizi, who was dressed as a hawker, sighed and walked towards a crowded place, soliciting business along the road, like a real sugar gourd vendor, "Rock sugar gourd ~ big red fruit ~ rock sugar more ah~"

Song Yanchao pressed his hand on his left chest, wondering if there was already a piece of iron and stone in it.