At the end of the day, a man in black quietly sneaked into Feng Zimo's room, holding a short knife in his hand.

The man in black tiptoed over to the sleeping Feng Zimo, raised the short knife above his head, and prepared to stab it. At this moment, Feng Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, and then kicked out, knocking down the short knife in his hand. Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly retreated and distanced himself from Feng Zimo.

Feng Zimo lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, took the sword leaning against the bed, and said, "I didn't expect that there were still people who wanted my life in Barbarian Qin, I was really flattered." Can you please tell me who sent you? ”

The man in black didn't answer Feng Zimo's words, he raised his right hand and attacked Feng Zimo, and Feng Zimo noticed a fist stab tied to his right arm.

Feng Zimo snorted coldly, quickly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and faced the man in black.

The man in black clenched his fist with his right hand and stabbed Feng Zimo in the cheek, who also stabbed a sword to fight against it.

The two weapons collided, and a spark appeared. Both tilted their heads at the same time, so that the other's weapons avoided their vital points.

Feng Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the man in black's right hand, making it impossible for him to use his fists at will. Then he turned the sword in his right hand in a circle, turned it into a backhand sword, and slammed the hilt of the sword into the stomach of the man in black.

The man in black was in pain, exerted force with his right arm, broke free from Feng Zimo's control, and then stabbed with a fist, forcing Feng Zimo back.

In fact, the man in black should feel lucky, if Feng Zimo didn't want to catch it alive just now, then it would not be with the hilt of the sword against his stomach, but with a sword to cut his belly.

Feng Zimo looked at the man in black coldly, thinking about how to catch him.

Suddenly, the man in black ran to the table, raised his hand to raise the table, and smashed it towards Feng Zimo.

Feng Zimo split the table in half with a single sword, and the man in black took the opportunity to run out of the room.

Feng Zimo didn't catch up, but thought about it: those who came to assassinate would run away after two hits, which was not logical. There should be no traps or anything out there, what the hell does he want to do?

"Stop!" A sudden sound interrupted Feng Zimo's thoughts.

At this time, Feng Zimo couldn't think about the purpose of the man in black, and hurriedly ran outside the room. Because he heard that the voice just now was Huo Qiushi's.

Out of the room, Feng Zimo was stunned, because he saw two black-clothed people lying in the corridor in front of him, motionless. Huo Qiushi also came out of the room with a sword, and when she saw the man in black on the ground, she was also stunned like Feng Zimo.

Feng Zimo came back to his senses, came to Huo Qiushi's side, and said, "What happened?" ”

"Just now a man in black came to my room and wanted to kill me, I had a few tricks with him and he ran away, and then I chased them out and saw them."

"Like you, I was assassinated by the man in black, and I ran away after two moves."

Feng Zimo walked up to the two black-clothed men, tore off their masks, sniffed, and said, "Both are dead." ”

Huo Qiushi seemed to have discovered something: "Brother Zimo, don't you think the two of them are a little familiar?" ”

"Huh?"

After Huo Qiushi's reminder, Feng Zimo found out that the two men in black were members of the caravan.

"We have a little misunderstanding with them, but it's not enough to kill us to vent our anger, right?" Huo Qiushi said.

"No, the one who assassinated me just now had a fist stab on his right arm, and neither of these two had it."

"The one who killed me was taller than all of them." Huo Qiushi also calmed down at this time.

"What is the purpose of the other party?" Feng Zimo fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Zhang Wanmeng came with a few people.

"Lao Zhang! Lao Li! One of them let out a loud cry and rushed to the two corpses, and after confirming that the two were no longer breathing, the eyes of the two of them became fierce.

"I said it wasn't me, would you believe it?" Feng Zimo knew that it was useless to talk to Zhang Wanmeng about what they said now, so he simply didn't explain.

"Six brothers in charge died in the room, and their share was gone." A short man came to Zhang Wanmeng's side and said in his ear.

Zhang Wanmeng listened, and the eyes of Feng Zimo and the two suddenly became unkind. She drew her scimitar and stared at the two of them.

"What do you want to do? I've already said it's none of our business. Seeing this, Huo Qiushi immediately pulled out his sword and pointed it at Zhang Wanmeng.

Zhang Wanmeng finally suppressed the anger in her heart, and if she couldn't bear it, she would make a big plan. She said coldly: "Take Lao Zhang and Lao Li away." ”

The remaining few people lifted the two corpses and left with Zhang Wanmeng.

"I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. Brother Zimo, what should I do next? Huo Qiushi retracted the sword into the scabbard and asked.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and we are not afraid of the shadows, and we are not afraid of them. Qiu Shi, be more careful in the future, the mastermind behind the scenes is not simple. ”

"Well, don't worry."

The two of them went back to their respective rooms, but after what had just happened, neither of them had the heart to sleep now. Huo Qiushi sat at the table, playing with the teacup boredly.

Feng Zimo lay on the bed with his hands on the pillow, and said secretly: What is the purpose of the people behind the scenes? Is he eyeing me and Qiu Shi or the caravan? That caravan was by no means simple, and this trip to Barbarian Qin was really getting more and more interesting.

……

Early morning.

Feng Zimo and the others got up and came to the first floor of the inn. The caravan was having breakfast, and after the events of the night, there were only seven people left in the caravan. Their eyes were full of anger when they saw Feng Zimo and the others, and they wanted to rush up and blow them alive immediately.

The two didn't care about their gaze, Huo Qiushi found a table and sat down. Feng Zimo came to the counter, took out a small piece of broken silver and put it in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "This is the table money that was broken." ”

"Guest, you are so polite! A table simply doesn't need that much. ”

"Then the rest will be forage money for two horses."

"Don't worry, I will definitely serve the two of you."

"Speaking of the shopkeeper, did you sleep very hard at night? Why didn't I see you come out in the past two nights? ”

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Guest officer, I am an innkeeper, and some things are better than if I didn't see them, so that they can last for a long time, as long as you don't tear down my small shop." ”

"That's right, no matter how fierce the trouble is, it doesn't matter to you. By the way, I have something I want to ask the shopkeeper. ”

"Guest, please speak."

Feng Zimo glanced at the caravan that was eating, and said, "Are they regular visitors here?" What are you buying and selling? ”

"They weren't regulars at the shop, they were coming for the first time. I don't know what to buy and sell, and they seem to be coming to Youzhou for the first time. ”