In Li Ziyu's study, the light was still on, and when the light in the house gradually went out, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Standing up, raising his sword, he quietly disappeared outside the door. And under the lamp, soon, there was another person, following him, pretending to be watching the spring and autumn.

There was a strange smell in the air.

At this end, the chief of the dust road took the lead, and when the lights were gradually extinguished, he jumped into the general's mansion. He didn't see anything bad about the General's Mansion tonight, but it was just a normal living habit. Of course, he still saw the intensification of patrols around the General's Mansion, but he didn't care.

Jumping into the General's Mansion with him were Daoist Songqing and two Wudang disciples. Just in case, he asked Matsukaze Dao Chang and two other disciples to be in charge of watching the wind outside.

In the huge general's mansion, at this time, except for a few houses that were still lit, it was basically dark.

It's weird!

Some unusual feelings suddenly arose in the heart of the chief of the dust road.

The outside of the house was so well guarded that inside, only a few guards stood like a stake.

That's not right!

The chief of the dust road made a gesture, and several people hurriedly leaned against the nearby pillar.

"Senior brother, do you think something is abnormal?"

The Dust Leader asked softly, observing his surroundings vigilantly.

"If you come, you will be safe. Senior brother, I don't care so much, in my opinion, where there is a light, there must be people, and there are people, there is a way. ”

After all, Songqing Dao Chang is younger, so he doesn't think it's so complicated.

"Well, it's okay, in this case, you and I will each take one person and go to the house with lights to see if there are any clues. If something is wrong, go out of the house the same way. ”

The chief of the dust path nodded, indeed, even if he entered the tiger's den, he was afraid of nothing.

Sou!

After speaking, the figure of the chief of the dust road rose sharply, and between a few ups and downs, he was already outside.

Daoist Songqing and another disciple also swept towards another lighted house.

As soon as they had departed, a great crowd poured out of the darkness. In the meantime, one person made a gesture, and everyone immediately dispersed quickly and carefully, divided into two paths, and followed in the direction of the chief of the dust road and the chief of the Songqing road.

Call!

And just when Songqing Dao was lying on the roof of the room, he only heard a small sound, which swept through his ears like the wind. When I looked up, I saw two black shadows landing on the roof of the house with a very fast body, but it was on that end.

What a clever light work!

Songqing Dao Chang secretly praised, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe.

Coincidentally, the roof of the house they were lying on was just on the left side of the house where Li Ziliang lived. It's just that this is Li Ziyu's trick to lure the enemy. He expected that people would habitually look for places where there was a light, so he also ordered someone to pretend to be Li Ziliang in the room, and at the same time concealed the presence of a soldier nearby.

Li Ziliang didn't know all this. He said that Li Ziyu was not successful, he was already depressed, as soon as Li Ziyu left, he drank two taels of wine alone, he was already dizzy, sleepy, at this time, just fell asleep.

In the room, a man with a figure very similar to Li Ziliang was pacing around in a pretended posture, sighing.

"Ziyu, Ziyu, you don't know, it's hard to be a brother! Think about it, this Wei Dayong is my brother for many years, he wants to demote the Xu family boy, I have low ability, what can I do? This time, I specially volunteered to be this lobbyist, just to return to the prince's command with you. The prince escaped from Jingzhou that day, alas, I don't know what happened to his old man......"

These words fell into the ears of the two groups of people on the roof.

Hearing this, Daoist Songqing felt a nameless fire in his heart, and held his sword tightly. Because he couldn't really see the faces of the people in the house, he was not familiar with Li Ziliang, and for a while, he really believed a little.