Chapter 265: The Snow Falls and Drifts Away
Now in the city of Hangzhou, there are no more secret posts of Xunhanshan and other sects. At this time, self-protection still needs to be considered in the long run, and the meaning of this Zhoumo's words is not dared to be thought of by anyone.
Just when everyone in the room was silent, Qinglan coughed twice, making everyone's eyes look at him.
"I think the idea of the boat leader is a good idea... But we still need to solve the hidden dangers in the city first! Listening to Uncle Qing's words, the young man also began to fall into thinking... At this moment, if the Cold Mountain is set out, together with those small sects that tend to be inflammatory, how can Yijian Villa resist it?
But that Zhan Keng only released cruel words first, and then continued to observe the movements of Yijian Villa. Is there something hidden in the Jealous Villa?
Or maybe they weren't sure about the movements of Lord Lu and the others... So I didn't hold back. After pondering, Lin Manliu looked at Ji Ting and his master.
The young man opened his mouth and asked, "Master, Senior Sister Ji, since the previous news of Gyeonggi Fengzhou, has there been any news of Lord Lu Zhuang and others?" Ji Ting and Eleven glanced at each other, and Eleven raised his hand, and it was up to her to speak.
"There was news before, half a month ago, around November 14, Fengbai and them went south again into the southern Xinjiang area, and then there was a death battle with the Slaughter Evil Gate... After that, there was no more news. Listening to Master's words, the young man felt that perhaps it was Lu Fengbai's strange whereabouts that made Xunhan Mountain waver.
The one who is not sure is Lu Fengbai and his party, who have no news at the moment. And according to Zhou Mo's temperament, if he can say this, he must have something to do with his tortoise shell, and it can't be separated.
Lin Manliu spoke again: "Senior Sister Ji, is there a way to secretly bring out the trusted disciples in the village, and then pretend to be the master of the village to return to Hangzhou..." The young man nodded and said: "Well, at this moment, Zhan Keng has not moved, it may be that he is afraid of the owner who has no whereabouts, as long as we release the signal, we will know!" Qinglan laughed with relief when she heard the young man's words, and slapped the young man on the shoulder.
"Man Liu, you kid, you don't practice swords well, you really have a set of tricking people! Uncle Qing is ashamed of himself..."The young man hurriedly spoke: "Uncle Qing praised it falsely..."At this time, there were so many people in the house, and Aunt Nuan and Hanzhi were still there, and Uncle Qing's jokes at this moment were undoubtedly adding pressure to the young man.
Sure enough, before others could express their opinions, Aunt Nuan looked at the young man with a smile. Su Miannuan said in a warm voice: "Hanzhi, this is a man's face, but do you know? After hearing this, Yue Hanzhi responded in embarrassment, glanced at Lin Manliu, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
The young man stood in the middle of the crowd, listening to Aunt Nuan's words and noticing the look of the woman he liked.
I had to complain in my heart, Uncle Qing, you hurt people a lot!! Ji Ting pondered for a moment, and then responded: "This plan is feasible!" Shen Tianpei said with a smile: "In this way, you can test the truth first and see the methods of these people!" Eleven finally made a decision: "Then according to the plan of full six, maybe we can hold off for a while, so that we can have time to discuss the future!" Ji Ting said: "Then you will rest here first, I will return to the villa first, your return to Hangzhou must have been noticed by Xunhanshan and others, and you can enter the village normally tomorrow!" Everyone bowed to Ji Ting, and Ji Ting also returned the salute.
After sending them out of the house, everyone looked at the woman who was picking them up. Seeing Ji Ting push the door out, the figure of one person riding in the direction of Hangzhou City.
Lin Manliu stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the figure galloping away in the snow, and those horseshoe prints were soon buried by the wind and snow again.
It's like no one has ever been here... Tonight's snow is very heavy, the night snow is a lot, people are scattered, the snow is fluttering, and people are gathered.
After the boy closed the courtyard gate, he sat alone on the stone steps piled up by the snow, and no one was mentioned tonight.
I deliberately didn't mention him, even if it had nothing to do with the old liar in the past, I would take him out and mock him.
And tonight, neither Master nor Senior Sister Ji went to talk about him. Lin Manliu naturally knew that something must have happened, so he had to hide these thoughts in his heart.
...... The next day, early in the morning. The six people who returned to the south, together with the eleven, took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, and then took the carriage again and headed towards the city gate of Hangzhou.
What I saw along the way was just like the appearance of the boy when he first went north, but the snow was a little heavier than before.
Despite the cold, the hawkers, or the caravans preparing to dart westward, were shouting as hard as they could.
Because as long as you work hard for a month or two, you can survive until the New Year. When the time comes, when you have some spare money, you will live more comfortably.
Under the gate of Hangzhou, the Yanyang soldiers who were responsible for checking their identities were wearing thicker clothes than before.
In the eyes of passers-by, these soldiers defending the city are even stronger! When the two carriages of Lin Manliu and others passed by the city gate, they were stopped by several Yanyang soldiers for routine inspection.
I don't know if it's because the person driving the car is still young, and I feel like a bully or something. A Yanyang soldier scolded: "Who are the people in the car, from there, all get out of the car quickly!" The young man was a little puzzled at first, but he noticed the change in the eyes of the several Yanyang soldiers behind him.
From time to time, he glanced behind the curtain of the carriage door, or looked at Zhou Mo in the royal carriage behind. Now, he had some guesses in his mind... Lin Manliu immediately spoke up: "I don't know this military master, do you still have to ask about the martial artist's car?" As he spoke, the young man raised his left hand and tapped the saber at his waist.
In this way, it is to emphasize the identity of these soldiers, they are people in the rivers and lakes, and they have the backing of the sect.
Generally speaking, after revealing their identities like this, the Yanyang soldiers should no longer be obstructed, because the southern land is dominated by those big factions in the rivers and lakes, and the Yanyang Dynasty only assists in control.
In response to the boy's reminder, the soldier paused, then slammed his arm on his armor.
Then he spoke again: "Recently, there have been many idle people pretending to be various factions, many of whom have ill intentions, and I am also thinking about the stability of the city, please cooperate!" Although his words were still asking Lin Manliu and the others to get out of the car, his tone was already a little better than before.
Such a persistent attitude further confirmed the speculation in the young man's heart. Lin Manliu spoke again: "We are the disciples of Yijian Villa in the city, as well as the worship of Keqing in the door, do you need us to let the disciples of the village come here to answer?" The young man's words were to reject his thoughts again, and then to test whether this Yanyang soldier had something to do with those dark posts in the city.
Hearing this, it was obvious that the Yanyang soldier had been calmed down, and he turned back to ask for help from his other comrades.
But at this moment, suddenly several horses came from the city. The leader was a man in a yellow shirt, both from his face and from his figure, there was a sense of sickness.
Coupled with the fact that there were not falling snowflakes in the sky, it seemed that the man would fall to the ground if he stayed for a while, and he would never get up again.
The people of the city who were doing good things immediately gathered around, and some people immediately exclaimed...
"It's the second owner of Yijian Villa!"
"Is that the one who secretly killed Liu Mei? Why do you look like a sick seedling..."
"You... At first glance, he didn't listen to the book of the gentleman in the restaurant, he deserved it! Scrapped! ”
"You all keep quiet, don't look at so many guards around you, be careful to catch you!" All of a sudden, the entire vicinity of Hangzhou's West City Gate began to sound about Ye Dangting's deeds.
Among them, most of them are words that are shady, cunning, and hypocrites, and the rest is to remind others not to say more.
Ye Dang heard as if he hadn't heard at all, and looked sideways at the Yanyang soldiers under the city gate. As soon as the yellow-shirted figure opened its mouth, a little heat wafted out of its mouth and nose...
"I don't know, what is the point of your military masters blocking like this?" The Yanyang soldier who had been arguing with Lin Manliu before looked at the sickly Ye Dangting, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes for a moment, but it quickly turned to normal.
He saluted Ye Dangting with his fists and said, "I was just acting impartially before, and I hope that the owner of Ye Erzhuang will forgive me!" "In his words, that
I don't know for what purpose the word "two" dragged on for an extremely long time. The yellow-shirted figure on the back of the horse coughed twice, trying to reach out to cover his mouth and nose.
But as soon as the right hand was raised, it slid straight down, and then changed to the left hand to cover his face. Looking at the embarrassed figure displayed by this yellow shirt, the Yanyang soldier felt a little happy.
Ye Dang listened for a while before continuing to speak: "Then since Ye Mou came to pick him up in person, can you let my disciples in the village enter the city?" The Yanyang soldiers clasped their fists in response: "Naturally, it won't be blocked anymore!" Brothers, let go! The young man looked at the conversation between the two, and his eyes fell more on the yellow shirt.
It's only been a long time, how did you end up like this... The yellow shirt seemed to notice the young man's gaze, and covered his face with his left hand to look at Lin Manliu in the car.
Ye Dang heard it and said, "Let's go, go back to the village..."
"Okay," the boy replied. Then, the two carriages followed Ye Dangting and the figures of several horses he brought, and headed towards Yijian Villa together.
The result of this return trip is the same as the trip, returning through the side door. Just now, when passing by the main gate of Yijian Villa, Lin Manliu glanced at the courtyard gate.
The same as that day, the broken plaque still hangs over the beams, and the closed door looks even more dilapidated.
In the falling snow, the words Yi and sword can only be seen clearly. No one will come to clean it, and naturally nothing will change... After entering the side door, everyone in the car got out of the car, and Ye Dang listened to the front line.
He glanced back at the woman in black, but before Eleven could look at him, the yellow shirt had already turned around and staggered towards the main hall.
Lin Manliu and his master looked at Xiao Suo's back together.
"Master, old liar he..."
"Nothing..."
"Hmm..." The atmosphere at the side door seemed to be a little low, and Eleven glanced at the young man.
"Uh... It's also a little don't meet again, don't put on a stinky face like this! I was annoyed to look at him, you learn from him and I knock you! ”
"Okay, Master..."Lin Manliu had to respond.