The autumn rains are getting heavier.

All the shops in Huaishan County were closed.

Because not far from the town, there was already a huge number of soldiers who had never appeared in the history of Huaishan County.

For the neighbors of Huaishan County, this is clearly worrying and frightening.

Because even if the war takes place outside the city, the eventually bandits will still run into the city.

Huaishan County is not a military stronghold, it has no city walls.

Once the bandits enter, it's a girl with no clothes on.

Therefore, the doors of every house are closed, but only the door of Xiangmanfang is still open.

It's not that the fat boss has a big heart, it's that there is a customer in the shop who is drinking!

The guest had been drinking for half an hour, but he didn't move his chopsticks to take a bite of the braised pig's tail.

The guest was about forty years old, dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, and had no weapons on his body, but he was holding a small pitch-black jar in his left hand, and he looked like a middle-aged talent.

This guest drinks a lot.

In this half an hour, he has drunk three jars of wine!

This guest also seems to have something on his mind.

It's like he hasn't been in the first place for many years, and there seems to be a wisp of sorrow between his eyebrows.

The fat boss poked his head out and looked at the empty and lonely streets, turned around and walked over, his attitude was very humble, because he always felt that this Xiucai had a noble temperament that he feared.

Terrible than that old man from two days ago!

"Sir, you ...... Let's see if you left this place earlier, the villain, the villain will have to close. ”

The middle-aged man took out a silver ingot of ten taels from his arms and put it in front of the fat boss.

Didn't look up, still drinking.

"Take the silver, and you go."

"This ......"

"It's raining outside, it's uncomfortable to drink in the rain, I haven't drunk enough, I bought your shop!"

The fat boss cautiously stretched out his hand, grabbed the ingot of silver, and bowed down and smiled: "Thank you, master!" ”

He turned and walked away.

I looked back and looked again.

But he did not leave Huaishan County, but hurried to the deserted dock in Huaishan County.

He stood on the dock in the rain and looked anxiously, and then he saw a ship coming in the rain.

The ship was docked on the shore, and the first to disembark was a burly man eight feet tall and wearing a mask.

He is Xia Yunhu!

The fat boss bowed down and walked in front of Xia Yunhu and whispered two words:

"Mr. Big is gone."

"Yanji Road is in the store."

Xia Yunhu didn't feel strange about Mr. Ding Da's departure, he was surprised that Yan Jidao was in the store!

"When did you come?"

"It's been more than half an hour."

"Mr. Eldest Sun is here?"

"It's just outside the town...... The Red Flame Army led by General Wu Mian...... The team behind the Red Flame Army has just arrived, and it should be the soldiers led by Dingguo Hou Zhong Lipo. ”

"I know, you go, go far!"

The fat boss straightened up, looked at Xia Yunhu with his small eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he clenched his fists and bowed:

"I've wronged you!"

"But you can't save Mr. Changsheng right now!"

Xia Yunhu frowned, "Why?" ”

"Sir has a saying, you go to Changle Palace...... Go undercover! ”

"And then?"

"Sir said, wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the emperor's eldest son to appear!"

Xia Yunhu didn't ask again, but the doubts between his eyebrows were even stronger.

At this moment, the fat boss suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife on Xia Yunhu's waist, Xia Yunhu was taken aback, stretched out his hand, and he held the handle of the knife!

The short knife pierced the fat boss's abdomen!

Blood spilled from the corner of the fat boss's mouth, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Remember, you are a traitor to the Imperial City Division!"

"Here, there are people watching."

"Li Chen'an, you can't die...... You...... Wait...... Mr. Big...... Return...... Come......! ”

The fat man took a step back, and the short knife pulled away from his abdomen.

He "Bang! He fell to the ground with a thud.

Xia Yunhu took a deep breath, crossed his eyebrows, stepped over the fat boss's corpse, and led the team towards the Qishan corridor.

He didn't look back.

I didn't go to look at the situation that the eldest grandson Jinghong was facing at this moment.

He just turned his head to look at it as he passed by Xiangmanfang.

Yan Jidao was holding a wine glass and glanced at him as well.

……

……

Outside the town.

Xi Wei's gaze crossed over the eldest grandson Jinghong, and he kept staring at the black-armored cavalry of 10,000 people who were getting closer and closer.

Until the cavalry stopped ten zhang behind the eldest grandson.

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Old Madam Fan really has no love for me!"

"The old man thought she would come and see me in person and ask me why."

"But she didn't come after all!"

His gaze fell on the face of the eldest grandson, Jinghong.

"It's time to come, it's all here."

"Then it's time to start serving."

He turned, got into the carriage, and held out a hand and waved.

General Wu Mian gave an order: "Red Flame Army...... Fight! ”

He struck his horse and rode up, and the eldest grandson Jinghong pulled out the knife stuck in the ground.

He flew up from the ground and into the rain.

The Shenwu Army behind him also launched a charge at this moment.

Zhong Lipo, who was behind the Red Flame Army, sent half of his men to participate in the battle.

Half of his people are backwards......

Later, it is Qishan.

There are 10,000 dead soldiers in Qishan, but they haven't come out for a long time!

But there was a person out of Huaishan County.

He held a jar of wine in his hand and drank as he walked.

He came to Zhongli Po and drank the last sip of wine.

He looked up.

Zhongli Po frowned.

"Yanji Dao!"

Yan Jidao threw away the empty jar in his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't been back to Kyoto for a long time, and Kyoto has become so lively." ”

"What are you supposed to do, I'm ...... I'm just passing by and looking. ”

"If it's convenient, let me pass."

"Thank you!"

Zhong Lipo looked at Yan Jidao for three breaths, stretched out a hand and waved, the team made a way, Yan Jidao bowed, and really walked over from the team with his hands on his back.

He came to the edge of the battlefield where he was fighting.

Then his body flickered.

He had appeared beside the dark carriage.

Then he looked up and looked at the slash that had come from the rain!

It was a knife from the eldest grandson!

He kept looking at the knife until it was only a few feet from the carriage, and he raised a hand.

The hand grabbed in the air.

He grabbed the back of the knife of the eldest grandson Jinghong!

The eldest grandson was shocked, "Yan Ji Dao! ”

"Mr. Changsun, long time no see!"

He let go of his hand, and the eldest grandson fell to the ground.

"Haven't you traveled to the country of Wu? When did you come here? ”

"I wanted to go to the Sword Washing Building in Wu Kingdom to have a look,"

Saying this, Yan Jidao suddenly opened the door of the carriage.

"The main thing is to pay a visit to the holy place of the Sword Washing Tower,"

He stretched out a hand and pulled out the black-robed old man inside.

"Unexpectedly, I met someone in the Sword Washing Building."

"Who?"

"Wu Xichen!"

The eldest grandson frowned, "Didn't he go to Yue Country to fight with the Nine Lights Monk?" What about the winners? ”

Yan Jidao nodded, "I lost, so what I saw was not Wu Xichen himself, but a jar...... It's his ashes! ”

“……”

"The one who sent the jar was a young monk, and he said that Wu Xichen had a last word on his deathbed."

"What last words?"

"That young monk is a closed disciple of the Nine Lights monk, and he doesn't read the Dharma name, and Li Chenan is a closed disciple of Wu Xichen."

"Wu Xichen's last wish is...... Five years later, Li Chenan fought again with the monk Bunian! ”

"His ashes are buried in the Sword Washing Building, and the monk hopes that I can tell Li Chen'an about it, I thought about it, and I also wanted to see the disciple that Wu Xichen received, so I came back."

"Then I heard something."

After saying this, Yan Jidao uncovered the face towel of the black-robed old man.

He's really a businessman!

"He's not a taunt!"

"How do you know he's not Xi Wei?"

"Because Xi Wei is...... Grand Master! ”

The eldest grandson was shocked, "Old Madam Fan is dangerous!" ”