Shen Lang walked into the depths of the dungeon alone, took out the key, opened the cell door, and woke up the man who was sleeping soundly.

said: "Brother Wang, do you want to go out to play?" ”

The man who was disturbed from sleep was a little annoyed, he turned his back to the boy, and said angrily, "Don't go!" ”

"Alas! I wanted to tell you to cut people, but I didn't want to forget it! The boy sighed, with some regret, and exited the cell to lock the door

Wang Wu bounced up from the bed with a carp, jumped a few feet to pull the door of the house, and laughed: "Good brother, kill people and set fires, my brother is willing to do it!" ”

The young man asked in a young voice, "Temporarily squeeze with Old Meng?" ”

The man immediately looked disgusted, but nodded reluctantly.

Shen Lang led Wang Wu out of Xuanwu Yuan and parted ways in a pavilion next to Xiaoyaojin.

After seeing the man walk out of the Yin Yang Valley, the young man snapped his fingers, and a moment later, a pitch-black shadow appeared outside the pavilion.

Shen Lang stared at the black shadow kneeling on one knee and asked, "Ugly, what do you say they have a chance of winning?" ”

The Wu spy, codenamed 'Ugly', as Shen Lang's personal dead soldier, even knows the number of times the master eats and chews on weekdays, and he must know the meaning of his words, and he no longer shy away from it at the moment, he bows with his fists, his attitude is respectful, and his voice is clear and clear, he is actually a teenager.

"Returning to the young master, there is nothing on the surface, but since there is a move, there must be a certain dependence."

Shen Lang nodded, took off a piece of mellow amber from his waist, and threw it at the young dead man.

Ordered: "Ugly, you go to Liangliao to contact Mu Qing first, and be ready to make the first move." ”

The two-finger-sized amber is crystal clear throughout, and the golden silk thread in the middle is natural, resembling the word 'wave'.

"No!" The dead man solemnly held this token symbolizing the identity of the young master, and escaped into the darkness without a trace.

Stepfather Zhao Puyin raised countless dead soldiers, screened several elite dead soldiers from the middle layer, not to mention the half-light and half-dark deacons and black deacons, just two martial spies on the surface, named after the ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches, all of them have unique skills, and they are loyal.

After 20 years of sitting in Xiaoyaojin, he has worked hard to build Xiaoyaojin for 20 years, and his hard work is high, and his intentions can not be described as bad suffering.

The ten heavenly stem dead soldiers were personally commanded and arranged by Zhao Pu, and the remaining twelve earthly branch dead soldiers were commanded by the two righteous sons, and the two accounted for six of them.

Shen Lang stared at the night sky thoughtfully: "I Dayu and Jiuyi, the countries of the Western Regions have been wrestling secretly for many years, although each has its own victory and defeat, but this time, the border pass Liao military exercises, has occupied the day, Puyang Pass as the gateway to Dayu, the military town of Wengcheng several, and occupy the geographical advantage, by the righteous father to plan by himself, mobilize one-third of the spies in Liaodi, this is a person, how to look at it, I am already invincible and fighting." ”

Thinking of this, the young man had a heroic spirit for no reason, he sneered, and his voice was low: "I want to see how many heads you are willing to drop in Puyang." ”

The bold old man Meng Tou was elusive, slapped the back of the young man's head, interrupted his thoughts, pointed at the young man and asked, "Did you take the wine under the bed?" ”

The defenseless Shen Lang was stumbled, turned to see the old man and replied with some weakness: "What? ”

Old Meng Tou saw the young man's eyes dodging, and he was even more certain at the moment. He put the package on the ground and shook the boy by the neck with his free hand.

Gritted her teeth and said: "On the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month of the first year of Guangjing, your sister Yun bought the wine for Lao Tzu in Xiangyang and spit it out for Lao Tzu. ”

"Fart! Is your young master that kind of person? I just invited Wang Wu out of prison, didn't this guy go to the altar last time? Shen Lang broke the old groom's hand, and without changing his face, he deducted a basin for Brother Wang Wu.

"Then you don't fucking say it sooner!" Old Meng Tou ran away in a hurry, leaving Shen Lang behind.

Shen Lang pointed to the package and asked at the back of Lao Meng, "What is this?" ”

Old Meng Tou waved his hand and ran fast: "I don't know, Sister Yun asked me to take it down for you." ”

The young man picked up the heavy package and turned around and ran, stepping on the bluestone path, and returning to the small courtyard behind Xiaoyaojin.

Xiaoyaojin is strictly ranked, except for the pavilion slaves who eat and drink in the building every day, there are only a handful of people who can occupy a small courtyard in the narrow Yinyang Valley.

The hostile dynasty Jiuyi Kingdom, once the people in the small courtyard of the Yin Yang Valley were rewarded, once the assassination was successful, the entire family could be spared all capital crimes except for treason, and a reward of thousands of gold could be rewarded, and ten thousand households could be sealed!

However, to this day, no one in the rivers and lakes has dared to touch this mold.

Shen Lang was too lazy to open the courtyard door, walked to the wall, and climbed into the courtyard with a kick.

A bowl of hunched noodles was placed on the table in the inner hall, and a familiar slender figure was squatting by the stove and burning firewood.

Hearing movement in the courtyard, Ran Man turned her head and found that it was her own young master, she stood up and smiled slightly: "Young master, take a bath first." ”

Shen Lang leaned on the edge of the door and said with a smile: "It's just autumn, it's cool and comfortable to take a cold shower." ”

The girl who was more and more embarrassed thought about it seriously and replied, "The medical book says that no matter the season, bathing in hot water can relieve fatigue. ”

After finishing speaking, he opened the lid again, and after making hot water, he blushed and whispered: "The slave maid is waiting for the young master to bathe!" ”

Shen Lang, whose chin was already with a thin beard, blushed, waved his hand, and refused: "I'm too adult, it's inconvenient." ”

The girl, whose chest was already slightly bulging, nodded vigorously and affirmed, "Yes." ”

Lao Mengtou, who was striding back to the stable, really bumped into Wang Wu, a big Han who was carrying a wine jar and a cow drink, and he didn't have time to put down the package, so he snatched the wine jar and rushed at the man, Bang Bang is two punches.

Then I shook it vigorously, and found that there was only about half a tael left.

The man who was plagued by wine insects, as a thief, secretly wiped the corners of his mouth with rough skin and thick flesh, and did not dare to fight back when he was hit by a fist.

Old Meng tilted his head into his mouth and stuck out his tongue to catch the last drop of wine.

Only then did he sit on the threshold, kick his legs, and pointed at the man bitterly and scolded: "Lao Tzu himself is reluctant to drink, let you be such an animal to the disaster." ”

Wang Wu licked his face and said, "Why don't you just drink a few sips of your wine, you are crooked like a girl, and I will return you a hundred and eighty altars when I receive the reward this time." ”

"In the first year of Guangjing, Xu Yun gave me Shangjiu, and there were only five altars in total, and you stole four altars for me." Old Mengtou made him so angry that he almost didn't mention it in one breath, stretched out four fingers, and said angrily: "You can't afford to pay for that thing in your crotch." ”

Wang Wu was a little impatient: "I'll go to Xiangyang to buy you the most authentic Cheng?" ”

Lao Mengtou wiped away a handful of sad tears and sneered: "Do you understand love? ”

The man nodded solemnly and replied, "Understood!" ”

Old Meng Tou said angrily: "You know an egg! ”

Wang Wu finally reacted and scratched his brain: "No, I drank a jar last year, plus today..."

"Fuck off!" Old Meng Tou interrupted the man's words, stood up and patted his buttocks, walked under the bed and took out the last jar of Shangjiu.

Holding this single seedling, he went to find a hoe again, put it on his shoulder, and threatened the man viciously: "If you dare to follow me, I will knock you to death with a hoe." ”

This jar of wine is probably the last thought of the old groom about the rivers and lakes when he was young.