A blood-colored flame that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved burned silently.

There is no fuel.

It's just burning out of thin air.

There wasn't a single sound.

A naked, naked, lean figure sat in the blood flames, his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The scarlet firelight illuminated the broad broadsword standing beside him, illuminated the mountain of corpses made of hideous bones, and illuminated the crystal clear ice picks.

"Who are you?"

An old voice suddenly rippled through the ice cave.

"I ...... Who is it?"

An intermittent jerky sound came from the blood flames.

"Where are you from?"

"No... Know... Road. ”

"Where are you going?"

"No... Know... Road. ”

The old man's voice was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Who is Zhang Chu?"

"Bang. ”

The blood flame swelled abruptly, as if someone had thrown a Molotov cocktail into the fire.

The figure in the blood flame opened its eyes.

But there was no light in his eyes...... It's all at a loss.

He struggled to remember.

He raised his hand and slapped his head with a "bang".

But he couldn't think of anything.

Zhang Chu ...... Who is it?"

The old man was silent again, as if he was not satisfied with his present state.

In the cold, lonely underground ice cave, only the stupid murmur of the person in the blood flame remained: "Zhang Chu...... Who is it?"

After a while, the old man's voice sounded again: "Go, catch a hundred sheep and come back, and you want to live!"

The human smog in the blood flame jerked its head.

The dazed eyes are no longer dazed, they are as sharp as a knife blade!

He slowly got up and lifted the broadsword on the door panel at his side.

Blood flames spread from his palm over the door panel broadsword, and the cold door panel broadsword seemed to come to life all at once, and skeletal grimaces floated on the smooth blade.

He snatched out of the ice cave with his sword, and saw only a bright moon, hanging alone over the boundless grassland.

......

The galaxy shone above Zhang Chu's head.

He climbed quietly on the top of the eaves, speechless.

That's a little bit.

He should be at home.

It shouldn't be here.

Or do this kind of gentleman's work.

It's still a shameful thing to listen to the corner.

But he couldn't help it.

Zhiqiu secretly inquired from the white-headed man's mansion and said that this guy was very industrious during this time, and he had to "work" with several concubines until late every night.

Who is the white-headed guy, Zhang Chu still doesn't know?

If he reluctantly copes with the "work", Zhang Chu may still believe it.

Still "working" late every night with several concubines?

Sprinkle peppercorns on the grave, what about the ghost?

He suspected that it was the bald man's ability to make money......

This kind of thing, there is no way for Fengyunlou to investigate.

He had to come on his own.

Really......

He sat on the roof of the cornice for an hour.

I heard Wu Qianyuan's coughing, the short voices of the parents who gathered with the women to chatter, and the voices of quietly questioning whether Wu Qianyuan was "no".

Zhang Chu sneered!

Baldhead, you forced me!

Don't blame me for being ruthless!

Zhang Chu jumped and disappeared into the night.

......

Fengyun Tower Station.

The mule was still working with the Twelve Secret Envoys.

The Taiping Society upgraded the Beiping League, and the pressure on Fengyunlou was the greatest.

The twelve secret envoys not only have to monitor Xuanbei Prefecture, but also monitor Xuanbei Prefecture and Yanbei Prefecture, and the already insufficient manpower is becoming more and more stretched.

Especially in the current preparations for the martial arts conference, the pressure on Fengyunlou is simply greater than a mountain!

These days, the mule doesn't even take care of family affairs, and maintains the daily work of Hoututang in the general helm during the day, and soaks in Fengyun Tower at night to see the overall situation!

The lessons of the Great Snow Mountain Martial Arts Conference are still vivid!

The martial arts conference on the eighth day of April is being held in Taipingguan, but there is a difference, which will directly impact Taipingguan!

This is their home.

It is also the hard work of the eldest brother for several years!

Mules are not allowed to appear unexpectedly!

All the forces that use the crooked ideas of the martial arts conference at this juncture are handled by mules in a way that makes them full of neatness.

Even if the eldest brother investigates it afterwards, he will not hesitate to do it!

Zhang Chu pushed the door in.

When everyone in the hall saw him, they all got up and nodded on one knee respectfully: "Bow down to meet the landlord." ”

"Get up!"

Zhang Chu strode straight up the hall, the chair at the top of the hall was prepared for him, even if he didn't come often, no one would sit on that chair.

"Thank you, Lord!"

The people stood up, bowed their heads and stood with their hands down.

These twelve secret agents, even if they are discussing matters in the Fengyun Tower, all of them wear black iron demon masks, and most of the clothes they wear are ordinary black clothes with no markings...... There are three "secret envoys" who wear skirts, have exaggerated chest muscles, and have obvious feminine characteristics, but if Zhang Chu remembers correctly, only two of the twelve secret envoys are women......

Their detailed identity information does not exist in Fengyun Tower, only the mule and Zhang Chu have seen it, and they are all burned immediately after reading, and there is no archive.

This is, of course, to avoid traitors among the twelve secret envoys and being served by others.

Zhang Chu walked to the hall and sat down, stretched out his hand and pressed it: "Sit down, continue to deliberate, don't worry about me, I'll listen." ”

The crowd sat down as they were told.

The mule sitting on the left said, "Old Seven, you continue to report." ”

"Whoa!"

An iron-faced man under the hall said: "The Yan family of Biluohu in Xiliang Prefecture is enshrined, 'Eight-armed Taibao' Zhu Chengpeng, who entered Xuanbei by selling salt a few days ago, and appeared in Taibai Mansion today, his intentions are unknown, this person is in the strength of the five grades, and he is good at concealing weapons and using drugs, so it is recommended to strengthen monitoring!"

The mule didn't look at Zhang Chu, and directly ordered: "Don't monitor, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!" The second and tenth children, you assist the seventh child, before noon tomorrow, submit the action plan to our office, and I will mobilize the manpower of the Taibai Mansion County Government to fully cooperate with you!"

"Old Eleven, you immediately leave for Xiliangzhou, find Zhu Chengpeng's relatives and relatives, and wait for my order!"

"Whoa!"

One or four people in the hall stood up to receive the order.

"Is there anything else I need to report?"

"The gatekeeper, the 'Liancheng Old Man' of the Wusheng Palace, Wen Wanji, and the disciples of the Nine Great Gates, have recently been active in the three counties of Yanmen, Liaoyuan, and Shenghuang in Yanbei Prefecture, and they are all connected with the great heroes of the air and the sea everywhere, and it is suspected that the sword is pointing at my Taipingguan Martial Arts Conference, this person is the think tank of the Wusheng Palace, and in the past twenty years, several martial arts families and the great faction of the air and sea have been destroyed in Yanbei Prefecture, and there is this person behind him!"

The mule frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Can you trace this person?"

"This person is secretive, and he is used to confusing his vision with a fake body, so he cannot be locked. ”

"Can the Nine Great Disciples under him lock the trace?"

"With the power of humility, you can only lock down one person. ”

The mule was silent for a moment, and said: "Later, I will approve the note, allocate your 20,000 taels of silver activity funds, increase monitoring, and focus on controlling the various traffic arteries from Yanbei to Xuanbei, once you find the traces of this person's extremely disciples, report it immediately!"

"Whoa!"

......

A cup of hot tea, refilled with water twice.

The meeting in the hall finally ended.

The twelve secret envoys got up and said goodbye to Zhang Chu and the mule.

After they left, only Zhang Chu and the mule brothers were left in the hall.

The mule rubbed his eyes vigorously, and it was only at this time that he finally showed a tired look: "Master Chu, why do you have time to come over today?"

Zhang Chu really rarely comes to Fengyun Tower.

As soon as he came to Fengyun Tower, there were mules in charge, and if there was a big event, the mules would come to him to discuss, and he didn't need to keep an eye on it.

Second, Fengyunlou is not a murderous knife, at best, it is just a talisman dagger, and you can't make a living with a dagger, and you can't walk the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Chu looked at the mule and said with a gentle smile: "I came to you for something...... I listened to your deliberation just now, brother, are you too nervous? We are not the ruffians and hooligans who wandered in the west of the city back then, and the Beiping League is not the Black Tiger Hall of the past, since someone is in a hurry to send them to death, let them come, what are you stopping them to do?"

He did not accuse the mule of violating his bottom line and attacking the enemy's family.

The bottom line is important.

But a brother who would rather be punished than eliminate danger for himself and protect his face is more important.

The mule smiled and said: "On the day of the big day, don't let these short-lived things come out and be an eyesore, you are now the head of the Xuanbei rivers and lakes, these pickled things, you just listen to them, don't go to your heart, don't dirty your hands, I will deal with it properly...... You're coming to me, what's the matter?"

"What is this called, you should do it? I do it just pickled?"

Zhang Chu smiled: "Where did you break the rules? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"That's different!"

The mule shook his head: "You are the face of our Jintianfu remnants, your face is not only you, but also these people who are alive and those who are dead, the brighter your face, the more down-to-earth these people who are alive, and the more peaceful those who die." ”

"As for me?"

He suddenly laughed and said, "I'll just sell rock sugar gourds, what's the use of playing with face?"

"Don't talk about yourself like that!"

Zhang Chu also shook his head: "You are the minister of the Houtu Department of our Beiping League, and even a county and county leader have to rush to marry your daughter to your big man!"

Speaking of this, he laughed too.

Based on the friendship between the two of them, Mo said that the little daughter-in-law of the mule has not passed the door, but she has passed the door, and in front of her, Zhang Chu will not have any abruptness when she says this.

It's like Wu Qianyuan, who can be in Zhang's Mansion and know that there is no way to run a family in Qiu, and he dislikes Xia Tao and Li Youniang's stomachs and can't give the old Zhang family a branch, no matter how wronged they are, they don't dare to fight back.

This is called an elder brother as a father!

The mule didn't have a straight hand: "That's you lifting me, if you don't lift me, who can put me in the eyes of a little eight-rank little martial artist?"

Zhang Chu: "That's because you don't fight for your own anger! There are so many martial arts cheats in the alliance, and the silver money medicinal herbs and pills have never been short of you, that is, Da Xiong and Li Zheng are gone, if they are still there, it is estimated that they should also impact the sea of qi......"

"It's not as mysterious as you said, even if Brother Da Xiong and Brother Zheng are still there, they will be seven grades at most, you should be like you, and you can achieve the ...... of Qi in four or five years."

Speaking of this, the mule suddenly reacted, this topic can no longer be talked about, and it will be sad to talk about the eldest brother again: "By the way, Master Chu, you came to me, what is the matter?"

Zhang Chu: "It's nothing, I remember that in Fengyun Building, there is an archdeacon who was an old bustard in the Qinglou, right?"

The mule thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You said Wu Erniang?"

"Are you in Taipingguan?"

"In Taibai Mansion...... What's the matter, Brother Meng wants to go back to his old business again?"

"Transfer back, send her to Wuqianyuan Mansion to be a housekeeper, and teach him a room of women!"

The mule looked at him in surprise: "Master Chu, what kind of grudge, what kind of grudge, you give him this kind of means? I have heard of Wu Erniang's tricks of training women, and Wu Dashao's body bones will definitely not be able to withstand her!"

"You know what ......"

Zhang Chu grinded his teeth: "This is a serious illness with fierce medicine!"