readx;? If you only know how to be beaten passively, if you only know how to put yourself in danger to protect Yang Jing, then Song Ci is just an old dog that has lost its hair, not a tiger in the twilight. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He once said to Yang Jing that playing tricks and conspiracies is not Yang Jing's strength, just let Yang Jing concentrate on solving the case, and as the originator of forensics, he has already become old and cunning after half a lifetime of career.

He may not be able to see through Su Xiuji's intentions, but he used Yang Jing as bait to leak the news through the Du Mansion guards, luring Su Xiuji's living forces over.

But the problem is that Su Xiuji sent nearly twenty swordsmen with high martial arts, and Song Ci only asked Xu Fengwu to find his four personal guards.

The disparity in numbers is terrifying, although Cao Crouching Tiger is tall, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and a copper stick is invincible, but Yang Jing is still a little unbelievable.

He finally unbuckled his belt, supported Song Fengya, and stood guard on the edge of the battlefield.

The heavy rain is still pouring, and the narrow mountain road is occupied by Cao Crouching Tiger, which is a bit of a one-man relationship.

The swordsmen rushed forward one after another, Cao Crouching Hu didn't say a word, but the copper stick in his hand was merciless, next to him was a thin middle-aged scholar, holding a long sword, a bit like the deadly scholar in Tang Bohu's autumn incense.

This middle-aged Confucian is even more courageous than Cao Crouching Tiger, at this time he has already penetrated into the enemy formation like a spirit butterfly wearing flowers, the long sword in his hand is like lightning, like a poisonous snake, stepping on the gang, his body is like a swimming fish, and the swordsmen can't even get close to him!

Behind Cao Crouching Tiger is a thin woman holding a double blade, she hides behind Cao Crouching Tiger, and suddenly dodges out from time to time, the double blades in her hand are pierced out like firing pins, and then instantly retracted, the action is fast and precise, the enemy often has not come back to his senses, and there is already a bloody hole in the throat!

The three of them formed horns with each other, both offensive and defensive, like an insurmountable barrier, protecting Yang Jing behind them, while the swordsmen on the opposite side fell one after another, and the twenty people had no way to take the three of Song Ci's former guards!

They are extremely educated, but they can judge the situation and adapt to local conditions, and make full use of the terrain, such opponents are brave and strategic, and the swordsmen are also terrifying!

The advantage ahead gradually became obvious, and Yang Jing was finally relieved, and at this time he noticed that behind him and Song Fengya, there was also a guard in black leather armor.

This person is a little different from Cao Crouching Tiger and others, he is the only one who wears a robe, at this time he took out the moisture-proof bag from under the robe, tore open the layers of tarpaulin, and then took out a hard bow!

"It's a real archer!" Yang Jing is no stranger to modern compound bows, and he is more interested in bows and arrows than firearms.

In ancient times, bowstrings were made of sheep intestines, cow tendons or twisted silk ropes, etc., which would expand and lose their elasticity when exposed to water and moisture, and the reason why those swordsmen did not use bows and arrows was because they were the ones who took the initiative to ambush.

They squatted here and waited for Yang Jing's convoy to appear, if they were equipped with bows and arrows early, they were afraid that they would have already been damp, and they had prepared a sudden falling rock, and they had an advantage in numbers, so they didn't need to consider using bows and arrows at all.

But Song Ci's guard was different, this guard took out the bowstring that he had kept closely, wound it calmly and quickly, and took out a pot of bows and arrows.

"Boom!"

With a sound of strings, the arrow pierced through the rain curtain, but it flew close to the thin woman's shoulder, and then disappeared into the darkness, and did not hit the enemy!

"Li Blind, you are blindfolded, are you just looking at the old lady to die early!" The woman was not young, and she had a great temper, and she turned around and jumped at the archer and scolded.

Yang Jing couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, Cao Crouching Tiger and the middle-aged scholar in front were still fighting with the enemy, but these two began to scold and fight in the back.

"This archer is called Li Xia?" Yang Jing couldn't help but ask Song Fengya curiously.

"Don't listen to Aunt Feng's nonsense, his name is Li Zhun, and he is obsessed with bows and arrows, but the level of Aunt Feng always says that he is blind, and insults the name Li Zhun, so she keeps calling him Li Blind, and gradually everyone calls him Li Blind, even my father is hehe"

Song Fengya introduced this, with a relaxed smile on her face, as if she had extreme trust in these guards.

These people are Song Ci's personal guards, and they are no strangers to Song Fengya, and they are even very familiar with them, so Song Fengya naturally knows their identities.

"Aunt Feng, seeing that she is not very old, how can she be called Auntie? But it is quite crazy" In ancient times, women could not be officials, these people were Song Ci's guards, and they should also have a high official position in the Criminal Division, but Aunt Feng is a woman, which is a little puzzling.

"Isn't it too big to be in your thirties? Aunt Feng was originally a clever goddess thief, but later she was caught by my father, she was naturally not convinced, and she yelled at my father, and finally became convinced after three captures and three verticals, and later became my father's assistant."

When Yang Jing heard this, it turned out that they were all people with stories, just listening to Song Fengya's introduction to these guards, you can know how Song Ci became a world-renowned detective step by step.

The battle is still going on, but because Li Zhun and Aunt Feng are constantly arguing, the atmosphere has become a little weird, the front is fighting for life and death, but the back is like playing.

Yang Jing was also a little crying and laughing, and after helping Song Fengya bandage the wound on her hand, she said to Song Fengya.

"These uncles and uncles are powerful enough, there should be no problem, let's go down and see if we can find Du Kefeng." ”

Song Fengya and Yang Jing were still hanging by a thread just now, but now it is difficult to get out, and it is my father's old subordinates who came, only then did I remember Du Kefeng, so I nodded, and came to the edge of the mountain road with Yang Jing.

The trail is flanked on both sides of the hill, but the right side is against the mountain, and the left side is a downward slope, from which Du Kefeng rolled down.

Yang Jing looked down, the forest was very dark, and a torrent rumbled down the mountain, thinking that Du Kefeng should be washed down the mountain, and he didn't know if that old life could be saved.

Thinking of this, Yang Jing was also a little depressed, desperately trying to live and die, but he didn't expect Du Kefeng to jump off the cliff with his corpse, which made people very depressed.

"There's no way, I can only wait for them to solve the assassins, and then go down the mountain to find them," Yang Jing sighed lightly and whispered.

However, Song Fengya suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Yang, look!"

Yang Jing followed her finger and looked, although the night was dark and there was heavy rain, but under the torrent of white flowers, she could still vaguely see someone climbing up the cliff!

The hillside was very slippery, and there was a rushing torrent under his feet, and the surrounding mountains would collapse at any moment, but the man's climbing speed was not slow!

Yang Jing thought about it, no, although Du Kefeng's body was not seriously injured, there was still residual poison in his body, he indulged in wine, and swallowed opium, it is said that his body has already been hollowed out, and he can still climb up after falling into the torrent?

When the man was near, Yang Jing saw clearly that it was another guard in black leather armor!

This person is tall and well-proportioned, if Cao Crouching Tiger is a tiger in the prime of life, then this person should be a cheetah that has just grown up!

Even if he was carrying the unconscious Du Kefeng behind him, he still didn't have much difficulty, Yang Jing saw that he was about to reach the top, so he reached out to help, but the man ignored Yang Jing, grabbed Du Kefeng and threw it first!

Du Kefeng is pampered and obese, although he has been tortured by opium for a long time and has lost a lot of weight, but this person needs to climb the rock wall, and he can throw Du Kefeng up with one hand, which can be called infinitely powerful!

Yang Jing didn't want Du Kefeng to fall to death in front of him, so he immediately caught Du Kefeng, the man took a breath, jumped up like a nighthawk, and landed steadily on the mountain road!

"It's Uncle Liu Hanchao!" Song Fengya called out in surprise again, but the man squeezed out a smile and nodded at Song Fengya, not saying anything to Yang Jing.

Yang Jing looked up and saw that Liu Hanchao was dignified, like a javelin, with a murderous face, carrying a big gun on his back, not like a guard, but like a general!

Liu Hanchao didn't pay attention to Yang Jing's gaze, he looked ahead, Cao Crouching Tiger and the middle-aged scholar were fighting to kill the assassin, but Aunt Feng and Li Zhun were still arguing, so he untied the big gun from behind his back, held the gun and twisted it, and the spear could be disassembled into two!

Liu Hanchao dragged two short guns with both hands, rushed up, bypassed Cao Crouching Tiger, and killed into the enemy formation.

Yang Jing, who was worried about the lack of manpower at first, was also dumbfounded at this time, no wonder Song Ci was able to solve the case like a god, and there was such a powerful partner by his side.

It seems that if Yang Jing wants to become a figure like Song Ci, he must form his own team as soon as possible!

Thinking so in his heart, the battle over there had come to an end, and those immortal swordsmen could not go down the mountain, so they could only flee to the mountain, and Cao Crouching Tiger and Liu Hanchao did not chase after them.

These swordsmen were able to ambush here, and then fled to the mountain after being killed and dispersed, which can only show that the temple on the mountain is afraid that it has long been controlled by them, and they should have insisted on their own opinions and chose Joan of Arc Hall, at least they could avoid this interception.

Yang Jing originally planned to search the body, but Cao Crouching and the others did not have such an idea, because they had followed Song Ci for many years and were full of experience, since these assassins were sent by Su Xiuji, it was naturally impossible for them to leave any identification marks on their bodies.

After the Southern Song Dynasty was peaceful, the living space of the southern people was squeezed, the balm of the southern people was squeezed, and the ethnic minorities in the mountainous areas were even more oppressed, and the rebellions in various places were like sparks, and there were more than 100 rebellions in the past few decades, and the reckless bandits who occupied the mountains were innumerable.

This is also the main reason why Su Xiuji dares to intercept and kill so blatantly, he controls the local intelligence system, it is easy to cover up the news, and as a secret agent, he can eat both black and white, these swordsmen may not be secret agents at all, but just a group of gangsters hired or instructed by him.

Yang Jing figured out this section, so he didn't have much expectation for searching the corpses, and he wasn't worried that these people would throw their corpses into the wilderness, because Su Xiuji would definitely clean up the mess.

At this time, he saw clearly the face of the scholar at the forefront, and Song Fengya introduced Yang Jing understandingly: "This is Uncle Song Boren Song." ”

Yang Jing saw that Song Boren was mature and steady, and thought that he should be the leader of these people, so he arched his hand at him and said: "Leader Song is polite, Yang has thanked all the righteous people for their help."

As soon as Yang Jing said this, Aunt Feng snorted, pointed at Li Zhun and laughed, Li Zhun also had an ugly face and muttered in a low voice, obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Jing.

Song Fengya explained to Yang Jing with some embarrassment: "Brother Yang, Uncle Li Zhun is the leader of Uncle Song back then."

Speaking of this, she lowered her voice and continued: "Uncle Song was cut off by someone back then, so "

Yang Jing couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, in his impression, Song Boren and Liu Hanchao should be the best candidates for the leader, and Li Zhun and Aunt Feng didn't look like the leader, but he didn't expect the leader to be Li Zhun, and he didn't dare to underestimate this person at the moment.

"It's Yang who is clumsy, and I hope that Leader Li won't be surprised" Yang Jing immediately apologized to Li Zhun, who raised his head slightly, and was about to play a majestic role, but he heard Aunt Feng laugh.

"Little Brother Yang is so serious, it's not easy to play, it's okay if you're clumsy, Leader Li is still blind, you're much stronger than him, hahaha!" Aunt Feng said while looking at Yang Jing, there was no seriousness of the elders in her eyes, but a touch of frivolity and teasing.

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