In Rouge Alley.

Flash into the building and close the door. Wei Changpan gasped violently with his back against the door panel, his chest heaving heavily, and his heart was about to jump out.

Half an hour ago, he was at the entrance of the Caishi in the east of the city, only two zhang away from the execution platform, and the bloodstains on Yu Wenzhao's face that had been whipped were clearly visible.

When the splashy person next to him came back with a smile and a thick phlegm, Wei Changpan, who was next to him, reached into his arms and held the handle of the hair-blowing dagger, his palms sweating slightly.

The splashy who was still arguing with the people around him never imagined that there was a man dressed as a little boy beside him, who tried to plunge the dagger in his arms into the back of his heart countless times, but finally gave up out of various concerns.

Since he learned the news that Yu Wenzhao was going to ask for a beheading at the entrance of the Chengdong Caishi, and waited until the middle of the night for Sister Cui and the three of them to fall asleep, Wei Changpan sneaked out and shuttled through the streets and alleys in the east of the city, trying to know every passage here.

When the half-night run without any rest finally came to an end, Wei Changpan's leg that had healed from broken bones was swollen again, and he walked with a limp, trying his best to hide it during the day, so that he did not show his feet.

However, just figuring out the route of escape near the Dharma field could not save the person, and he had to face the most difficult problem. How to rob Wen Zhao from the place guarded by many sergeants, and then escape far out of Jiangzhou.

The notices announcing that Yanyulou and Zhangjia gunmen were bandits were still posted on the streets and alleys of Wuhang City, and not many beggars dared to tear off these papers stamped with the official seal, although the ink on these notices was a little blurry, the word "bandits" on them was still so eye-catching in Wei Changpan's eyes.

It's not that he didn't want to go to the government in Wuhang City and even the Jiangzhou Thorn Mansion, but the news of the frequent movement of the Jiangzhou Thorn Mansion and the General's Mansion was told by a guest who came to the building early, obviously with an official body, Wei Changpan couldn't help but believe it, and then he stopped in front of the big drum of the government and the stone lion in front of the Jiangzhou Thorn Mansion.

Armor, swords, bows, companions, horses, and silver money, which are indispensable at all times, but any of these things that are indispensable for anyone who wants to rob the Dharma Field Wei Changpan does not have any of them, maybe the shabby but thick cotton clothes can block the two weak knives for him, and the only thing he can rely on is himself.

He counted the things in his hand, a set of tattered clothes, even if he pulled it off, no one was willing to pay the price of ten cents, the dagger naturally did not say that he was killed and did not want to exchange it for silver, only the piece of the gentleman gave him was the only thing left on his body that could be exchanged for silver.

However, the people in the pawnshop were unwilling to accept this piece of jade anyway, even if Wei Changpan pressed the price to only half of the usual price, the shopkeeper with the palm of his hand was still unwilling to let go, and the implication was that this thing was not coming from the right way. In the eventful winter, the big households in the city sometimes stolen, thieves will go to the pawnshop to sell the stolen goods, and after being caught, most of the pawned money is squandered, and the name of the pawnshop is reported.

As a result, the pawnshop saw that some things of unknown origin were brought by fresh faces, and most of them were sent off.

Wei Changpan solemnly buttoned the top of the tattered cotton clothes, and Father Yan's cotton clothes were already slightly tightened on him. He finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks of the guests who used the early snacks, and mentioned to Mother Sun who was in the stove room that he was going to the east of the city to see the excitement, but he didn't see anyone, scratched his head, and thought that today was the time when Wuhang City opened the city gate once every half a decade to let people in, and Mother Sun probably also rushed to buy some cheap vegetables and vegetables.

Before Sister Cui got up, Father Yan didn't know where to go, and when he came back, Wei Changpan greeted him and ran out.

It didn't take much effort to squeeze Wei Changpan to the side of the high platform, in the moment before the executioner was about to raise the knife, his body was also adjusted to the most suitable posture for the explosion, the two sergeants who were not very close were sheathed, no accident, he would crash into the arms of the executioner who raised the knife, pull out the dagger and stab it into the man's chest, and then pull her up to run, how many steps can be run, how far can you run, if you can get away with it, maybe you can say a few words, and have a hug before death.

This kind of thought made him feel a little ridiculous, the master's soul returned, let him live well, he survived, but he had to go up to seek death.

All the chaotic distractions were suppressed by Wei Changpan, he used three pranayamas to stabilize his breathing, and then after confirming the edge of the dagger in his arms, he was about to step forward and rob the Dharma field.

Then he saw arrows flying from afar, and three arrows slashed over his head, killing three executioners in an instant.

Wei Changpan knew that only one of the people he knew could have such archery skills.

Chen Shi, who used to be a military captain in Dayaobian, was also the person he called Uncle Chen.

Following the arrow path, he did not flee after being frightened and inexplicable like the spectators around him, but after seeing the familiar three beads of the person on the roof, the joy that filled his heart was like a tired joy after being relieved.

"Stinky boys, you guys are a fart with your fists and feet, I think Chen Bo's bow and arrow were famous in the northeast border army of Dayao, three consecutive beads, three consecutive beads do you know?

The words of this old man were passed on as a joke by the disciples who practiced boxing in the courtyard of Zhangfuchang, and when they reached Wei Changpan's ears, he was convinced.

Before he could come to his senses, three more arrows, and the two nearest sergeants in front of him also fell from the arrows, followed by three more arrows, and killed three more people.

When Wei Changpan realized that there was no one in front of him, two people behind him rushed forward one after the other, one with a knife to cut the rope that bound Yu Wenzhao, the other carried him, and the three of them ran away as if they were flying.

It's not that Wei Changpan, who didn't want to chase after him, was crowded by the crowd rushing to flee after a while, and he didn't know how to shrink the ground into inches, nor did he have to go back to Rouge Lane.

"Panzi, where are you going to be wild, why are you coming back now? The rice is hot on the stove for you, and the surnamed Yan will have to open the book in a while, so hurry up and take a few bites." ”

Mother Sun sounded with some complaining voices, pulling back Wei Changpan, who was still immersed in the previous scene, and he showed the first heartfelt smile in a long time.

"It's not a small person, it's a giggle when you come back after going out in the wilderness, and you're going to shed it. ”

Mother Sun's tone of complaining did not contain any dissatisfaction, and as she spoke, she went to the stove room to bring the still warm rice to Wei Changpan, who was sitting down at the table, rubbing her apron with her hand, watching him riveting the rice into his mouth, and accidentally looked up, the corners of his mouth were stained with oil, and the stupid appearance of oil-stained rice grains on the corners of his mouth made Sun's mother laugh too, and grabbed the apron to wipe off the rice grains on the corners of his mouth.

Wei Changpan smiled embarrassedly, and then continued to pick up rice in his mouth.

....

Chengdong Caishikou, only half a mile away from the east gate of the city, one of the two people opened the road with a knife, and one carried Yu Wenzhao on his back to walk like a fly, and arrived at the root of the city wall in less than a cup of tea.

One of them stabbed a few pieces of masonry at the base of the city wall with a knife in his hand, making a hollow thudding sound, and then with a little more force, the pieces of masonry that should have been immovable shook and then collapsed, revealing a hole through which one could lean over.

The person carrying Yu Wenzhao on his back put her down, and then knelt on the ground with a knife, and said:

"Yanyulou's disciple Liu Zizai, and Zheng Zheng, have come to save Miss, the situation was urgent before, and I lost my etiquette, please forgive Miss. ”

"Get up. ”

Liu Zizai got up and looked at the little daughter of the landlord who was about to get married who had been secretly talked about by many children of Yanyu Mansion at night, and the innocence when she was in the lake was gone, and there was still a wound on the face of a clear water hibiscus, which was unthinkable when Yu Wenzhao was still regarded as the pearl of the palm by Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building.

And Yu Wenzhao, who used to cry to his father when he had to scratch some skin, didn't take this to heart at all, and asked: "How many people survived in the building?"

"Including the two of us, there are still more than 40 people who are in contact now, all of whom are no longer in the lake that day, and the rest, who are dead and rebellious, will not count. ”

Liu Zizi showed a bitter expression, the Yanyulou that once confronted the east and west of Songfeng Mountain, but today there are only more than 40 people left, the industry is lost, not to mention the inheritance, if you want to make a comeback, I am afraid that it will be difficult to operate without decades of hard work.

He was not weak, and he was also one of the children who was recalled to guard the surroundings of the lake, but he was tripped up by some reason, which was worthy of the bloodshed of that night, and then after hiding in a remote village and town for a while, he began to contact the rest of the surviving children, and these are the only people gathered so far.

The tunnel that can pass through the city wall for a hundred feet is dug by one of the surviving disciples of Yanyulou who is proficient in Kanyu, otherwise Wuhang City will only have the city gate closed, and the officials and soldiers in the city will only catch turtles in the urn to be captured, and they will never be able to escape.

"That's it. ”

Zheng Zheng, who went down to investigate, retreated and said to the two people on the ground.

"Without further ado, it's better to get out of trouble as soon as possible, otherwise if you are caught up by those sergeants, it will be difficult to escape. ”

Liu Zizai supported Yu Wenzhao, who was still injured in his legs and feet, and went down into the tunnel, and picked up the surrounding bricks and stones to block the entrance to the cave, so that even if he found it in Wuhang City, it would take a considerable amount of time to detect, and he would have already taken the young lady away by then.

Walk outside of Jiangzhou.