The sound of stepping on broken bamboo leaves is very crisp, and you can occasionally see spring bamboo shoots outcropping, but the man walking on the mountain road doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and he doesn't even bother to look at this kind of spring scene.

If it's not past that age... In fact, he still wanted to pull out the knife and slash it hard to vent.

Yes, he was very annoyed, annoyed why the reaction of the Yan Wangfu was so big, annoyed that the adults who had sworn were also timid, annoyed that he had been going north for almost half a year but had achieved nothing...

Maybe there are some frightened elements in it, and Yan Wangfu's attitude has been very clear overnight, and he will not hesitate to make a big deal to find out the scholar, and even face the political envoy of Beiping who can avoid it in the past.

The man was a little puzzled and puzzled, who did he tie up and come back?

The news will definitely not be a problem, I can't find out the Yanwang Mansion, but it is very simple to check a son-in-law, in fact, he has read the life history of the scholar several times, and before entering the Yanwang Mansion one day, the first half of the scholar's life does not seem to have the slightest brilliance.

But that's how wonderful things are... That scholar has an unusual relationship with Yan Wangfu, and is even doing things for Yan Wangfu, this kind of character who has no public identity and has a strange career path is their favorite, because from the mouth of this kind of person, there must be a lot of things coming out.

But having said that... But the weak scholar also has a tough side, waterboarding is used, and the scholar doesn't speak, but that appearance reminds the man of some bad memories.

He sighed, but in fact, he was more regretful than worried in his heart, the matter was done cleanly, it was impossible for the Yanwang Mansion to find out from the mountains, at most, it was to disguise the scene and pretend to be a murderer and a gangster, and it was estimated that the matter would be over after a while.

As long as the identity is not revealed... If you don't blow up the powder keg of Yanwangfu, it won't be a big deal.

The mountain road was difficult, but the man was already very familiar with it, and when the bamboo forest appeared in front of him, he rubbed his face and returned to his expressionless and cold appearance, confirmed that the torch was still there, and walked in.

I'm afraid this debriefing is a bit difficult to do... I don't know if the adults will get angry... Why doesn't this kind of boss who has merit and grabs credit and throws the black pot when something happens... When will the matter in Peking come to an end? Why is the court so unfavorable? If it had been before...

Thinking about something casually, the bamboo house by the stream appeared in front of him, but no sound came out, the man sniffled, and the smell of wine was a little heavy, and he was also a little angry.

Such a bastard must be drinking again...

The door is open, the boat is gone, and it should be the third child who went down the mountain with the child... But that woman is also a powerful character, she will be obedient to the third child, and this time she will follow the third child south, if she knows the woman that the third child raised in Jinling...

The wind whined, the stream murmured, and the man pushed open the hidden door, and thought of the words of reprimand, but before he could get used to the darkness in the bamboo house, he heard some strange noises.

Like the sound of something loosening.

Before he could ask why it was so dark, or think about what it was, the sound of the breaking wind came first, and the wind from something even blew the hair on his forehead.

It was almost an instinctive reaction, his toes clasped the ground, his hand didn't have time to draw the knife, the man kicked the ground vigorously, and the fabric on his body made a fine tearing sound, such a swift reaction like a rabbit could be dodged by anything...

If it weren't for the sound of the bowstring taut. The man's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a sharp pain on the side of his waist, and the feeling of foreign objects entering the body was very bad, which naturally made the man lose some balance in the air, and a hanging beam was pulled by the rope and smashed towards him, straight to his face, this critical moment, the man only had time to turn sideways slightly, avoiding the beam that went straight to the head, and was knocked around in the air.

There was a loud bang, the dust was flying, and the beams that had not exhausted their strength smashed the threshold, and in the huge tremor, the man fell to the ground in front of the bamboo house, spitting blood.

The figure with the bow and crossbow walked out of the bamboo forest, looking a little staggering, he walked very slowly with the bamboo, and wound the bow and crossbow as he went, and before the man on the ground could speak, the bow and crossbow rang out again, and several crossbow arrows broke through the air, except for one into the thigh, the rest were pierced to the ground.

The figure seemed stunned, and his voice was weak: "I'm aiming at the head..."

The man on the ground hesitated for only two seconds, did not call out or draw his sword, and when he saw that the figure had another movement to wind the crossbow, he got up and limped into the bamboo forest.

......

Before the sound of stepping on broken bamboo leaves sounded, Gu Huai had been sitting in a pit for a long time.

He was very curious, curious about who wanted to attack him, curious about who would have such a great ability to tie himself out of Beiping quietly, curious about who could find out the relationship between him and Yan Wangfu, curious about who wanted to find out the reason for soaking him in the water... This curiosity made him scratch his heart, and made him think that if he left like this, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well, so he untied the boat but did not get on it, but waited for a long time to see a living person.

The crossbow was found in the room, but unfortunately it could not be shot; Liang Mu was still a little smaller after all, and he didn't let the man who walked in lose his ability to resist all of a sudden, because Gu Huai's two hands were injured; The crossbow arrows are still a little less, otherwise it wouldn't be scary to shoot a few more times...

But that's enough.

The man didn't run fast, the strength of the crossbow was still very sufficient, although he was almost on the head, but he was still hit by a few arrows, the man ran neatly, and he thought he was a character who knew the times - he liked it very much, it was much better than the reckless men just now, why did he fight life and death if he didn't agree with him? How nice it is to sit down and have a chat.

There was some discomfort between his mouth and nose, Gu Huai spit, it was full of blood, he shook his head, trying not to faint, and his eyes kept falling on the man in front of him.

Right... Don't stop... It's better to bleed more, expend more strength, and fall to the ground and die - at that time, people's desire to live will be overwhelming.

He pulled out the crossbow bolt that was shot at the ground, and the sound of the water in the stream was almost inaudible, and the figure running in front of him probably tripped over the bamboo root and fell firmly, but the man quickly got up in panic, but he tripped twice in the same place.

"It's like this... Why? Gu Huai coughed, wiped his sweat, raised his bow and crossbow and walked closer, "Let me see..."

The sunlight sprinkled dappled light and shadow through the bamboo forest, Gu Huai carefully looked at the man's appearance for a long time, looked at his distorted face and trembling lips, and finally confirmed that he really didn't know him.

His voice was hoarse and weak: "Can you tell me, ahem, you fuck... Who the hell is it? ”