Thirty-three years of Zun'an.

January 23.

The sky in Shuzhou is like the face of a young woman, which is different from the outside. looks pure and shy, but there is a long rain hidden in the dark.

Not long ago, it was still a bright blue sky, but it turned cloudy in a blink of an eye.

There was a light rain, and it didn't take long for it to become cloudy again.

The mountains are continuous, and the clouds are like silk. It is also like a majestic eagle, and the shadows are full of shadows between the mountainsides, and it is beautiful.

From a distance, there are mountains and clouds, heaven and earth, just like a natural picture.

There is a storyteller who is very prosperous in poetry, looking at this scene from afar, referred to as: carved around the waist.

Among the nameless mountains, the highest and steepest mountain is called General Peak.

There is a small town down the hill.

Although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs, and there are not many residents in the town, and they should have them.

"Guest officer, you are from out of town, there is an allusion to that general peak."

At the tea stall with few customers, the idle young shopkeeper is spitting stars and telling a majestic man about the local history and legends.

"Legend has it that more than 200 years ago, there was a general in the court, who was in trouble, went all the way south, and hid here."

"Back then, the rogue was raging here, and the general could be said to be righteous, carrying a ghost-headed knife, killing the rogue around the town from top to bottom, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and from the foot of the mountain back to the top of the mountain, killing for ten days and ten nights, without blinking his eyes!"

"Later, this place was finally killed, and the general also hid in the mountains, and he hid for ten years."

"Ten years later, a mountain walker went up to collect medicine and found a pair of rusty armor on the highest peak. The general's bones have long been eaten clean. ”

"Later, in order to commemorate the general, someone built a temple on it, and they buried the armor next to the temple and erected a monument, which was regarded as the general's tomb."

When Zheng Xiu followed the [Post Station Fengbei] to this town at the foot of Yunliusi Mountain.

Only then did I discover that the name "Xie Yunliu" was widely known in this town.

A general who fell two hundred years ago.

He came here by chance, killed all the rogue around him, and left behind a legend.

In order to commemorate the general, the people of the town built the "Yunliu Temple".

The town was later renamed "General's Town".

Zheng Xiu had just landed, knowing that Fengbei was nearby, so he casually found a place to drink tea.

A few more casual questions.

I asked.

It's not difficult.

Basically, as long as you get here, you can find Xie Yunliu.

Tea cool slices, Zheng Xiu chatted with the store without a pair.

Chatting and chatting about the shopkeeper, he felt that something was wrong, and he suspected that this unusually handsome macho man wanted to drink overlord tea.

A woman dressed in black approached quickly like the wind.

"When did you come?"

Fengbei saw Zheng Xiu from a distance, his brows first furrowed, and then quickly relaxed. It's like a pool of lake water, the ripples that ripple out gently blur, the lake surface is calm, but the dark tide waves are only known to the lake.

Zheng Xiu beckoned to Fengbei and said with a smile: "I didn't bring any money." ”

"Brother Zheng, you ...... again? It's okay, I'll pay the bill. ”

Feng Bei sighed lightly, but the light smile on his lips when he paid the bill made it difficult to think about the "sigh" aspect.

Leaving the tea stall, the two walked down the street.

Fengbei asked, "Brother Zheng, when did you arrive?" ”

Zheng Xiu: "Just now." ”

"Brother Zheng, you are really elusive."

"Ahem, general."

Zheng Xiu asked about Yueyan and Dou Ji.

"They went up the mountain overnight last night to go to Yunliu Temple."

Zheng Xiu looked at Fengbei in confusion: "You didn't follow?" ”

Feng Bei turned his head to prevent Zheng Xiu from seeing her expression, and said softly: "It's okay, Xie Yunliu was a figure from two hundred years ago, and he has long since become a dry bone. Yunliu Temple has stood for more than 200 years, if there is really something hidden, it should have been discovered a long time ago. They inquired first, and if anything was wrong, they would send the message down the mountain. ”

Zheng Xiu nodded, that's the truth.

traced the cannibal painting all the way, came to Shuzhou from the imperial city, and for nearly a month, he couldn't even see the painting. Zheng Xiu also didn't believe that the painting would obediently stay in Yunliu Temple, so smoothly.

Fengbei and Zheng Xiu inquired about the news on the street, and in addition to the painting, Zheng Xiu asked the local people about the person "Flower Monk".

The fighting hedgehog is a rookie, but the moon swallow is not. Yueyan's strength is enough to protect herself, and it is more efficient to find out the news separately.

After walking for about an hour, I walked around the town of the general for nearly half of the time.

"Do you notice?"

At a stall selling papier-mâché masks, Zheng Xiu pretended to pick up a black crow-style mask, pressed it on Feng Bei's face, and whispered in a low voice.

Then he laughed out loud: "This mask is quite suitable for you." ”

"Really?"

Feng Bei looked at himself wearing a crow mask in the mirror, and answered Zheng Xiu's first question without changing his face: "Someone is secretly spying on us, but who will it be?" Broken building? ”

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "The crippled building is still quite easy to recognize, unless the people they sent are not crippled this time." ”

"How much?"

The stall owner replied: "This lord, this mask woman is not very lucky, do you want to change this?" ”

The stall owner gestured to the cute little white rabbit on the side.

The white rabbit-shaped masks are arranged in a row, which is clearly a bestseller. And the Black Crow Mask is only the lone one, which is an unpopular model. Glance.

Fengbei was picking and choosing among the stalls, and she chose a very strange one for Zheng Xiu - the style was a hideous blue-faced ghost head, with a prominent chin and four long fangs staggered. The eyes are meniscus and look like a ghost smiling fiercely. There are also a lot of patterns on the mask.

"Your taste is true...... Unique. ”

Zheng Xiu was speechless, seeing that Fengbei didn't hear the deep meaning of his words, he bought it without saying a word. But Zheng Xiu naturally wouldn't put it on his body. Once he cancels the [iQue], the vanishing avatar will drop the mask in place, what is the difference between this and showing the chicken's feet? Isn't it exposed in an instant?

The two of them wandering around the street stalls was just a disguise, and Zheng Xiu didn't expect Fengbei to really spend money to buy these gadgets.

Take a few steps.

Feng Bei strung up the two masks and hung them around his waist.

She spun around in front of Zheng Xiu, turned her back to Zheng Xiu, and said with a smile: "Brother Zheng, is it good-looking like this?" ”

Zheng Xiu hesitated to ask if you meant a mask or something else when you said that you looked good, suddenly, Zheng Xiu's eyes were staring at Feng Bei's back, and after silence, he pointed: "Feng Bei, are you ...... today?" Just forgot to go out with a waist card? ”

Feng Bei was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at his waist.

The place where the "Winding Three" waist card should have been hung.

At the moment, it's empty.

The atmosphere between the two fell silent for a few seconds.

The rare light smile on Feng Bei's face disappeared, and his fists slowly clenched.

Zheng Xiu also thought it was incredible.

Although Fengbei didn't say it, her reaction seemed to say it all.

She was stolen.

And when he was happily shopping, he was stolen from Ye Weiyang's waist card.

The silent Feng Bei was expressionless, pulling with his teeth and clenching the black silk gloves.

"Calm down."

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Xiu's forehead, and he promised: "I will never tell them, promise not to say it." ”

Feng Bei nodded.

Zheng Xiu's judgment of Fengbei's mentality is actually a little wrong.

He thought that Fengbei was angry because he lost his waist card and lost face.

But this is not the case.

What Fengbei cares about is not just a waist card of the night.

What is Ye Weiyang's waist card, if you lose it, you will lose it, and if you go back and build another one, Fengbei doesn't care at all.

What she really cared about was that she was actually embarrassed in front of Zheng Xiu.

The two parted ways at a street corner not far away.

It was said that they were going to split up to find the lost waist card.

As soon as Fengbei entered the alley, he turned over on the roof, lying low on the roof like a nimble little female leopard, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, looking at the street, and his murderous aura was hidden.

Zheng Xiu pretended to look left and right on the ground.

He probably knew who stole Fengbei's waist card.

Not long after he walked out of the tea stall, Zheng Xiu saw the symbol that Si Youqing said.

In fact, the town of General Town is quite special.

The town is small, at the foot of the mountain, inaccessible, and strategically located.

Therefore, this Wankou town, called General Town, not only does not have a garrison, but also has no branch of Yeweiyang.

But it is this kind of place, like a paradise for lawbreakers, mixed with fish and dragons, living in secret.

At the very least, there are very few such petty thefts in the imperial city, there was no one before, and it will be even more difficult to have them in the future.

There are ravens flying all over the city, and the garrison of the Shenwu Army patrols day and night, who dares to mess around at the feet of the Son of Heaven?

So much so that the security of the imperial city is too good.

The one who can steal the waist card from Fengbei without knowing it is by no means an ordinary thief.

It is very likely that it is a strange person who has entered the [Thief Gate].

But what Zheng Xiu couldn't understand was that if he was a thaumaturgist who had entered the [Thief Gate], how could he not recognize Fengbei's uniform? If he recognized it and dared to steal the waist card, Zheng Xiu really admired this "thief", he was an iron-clad man.

If nothing else, this is bold enough.

Zheng Xiu walked alone on the road.

It wasn't long before he became keenly aware that someone was spying on him.

"Coming?"

Zheng Xiu, who was about to be unable to act, was in high spirits.

He woke up twelve points of spirit, but wanted to see how the other party stole Fengbei's waist card.

Suddenly.

Zheng Xiu's face changed, and he suddenly put his hand into his arms and grabbed something in his clothes.

Zheng Xiu, who was surprised in his heart, remained silent on his face, and walked a few steps quickly into the alley.

"Caught?"

Feng Beiyi was watching Zheng Xiu's every move from a high place.

When Zheng Xiu pulled it into his arms, and then quickly drilled into the alley, Fengbei sensed that something was wrong and jumped off the roof.

"I can't say."

Zheng Xiu's face was strange, and in front of Feng Bei, he took out the "thing" that was constantly struggling and squirming in his arms.

Is that......

One hand!

A pale and slender "severed hand" struggled in Zheng Xiu's iron hoop-like palm.

Zheng Xiu looked at the "severed hand", and the hand was the same as the real one, and even the bones and veins were clearly visible at the fracture.

At the broken wrist, there were faint wisps of black gas overflowing, which was strange and inexplicable.

"Hmph."

Feng Bei snorted lightly, reached out and grabbed the struggling severed hand, ready to extinguish.

"Don't worry."

Zheng Xiu grabbed that hand and held on to it, with a smile on his face: "The owner of this severed hand should be looking for him soon." ”

They waited in the alleys.

After a while, two or three people blocked the alley at each end.

Blocking both ends of the alley were poorly dressed young men, both men and women.

One of the eldest, who was no more than in his early twenties, carried a knife in his hand, walked a few steps down the alley viciously, and said to Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei: "Hand it over." ”

The rest of the men also took out their weapons.

What made Zheng Xiu laugh and cry was that compared to other people's weapons, the weapon of the leader was already a "divine weapon".

Others were armed with hammers, kitchen knives, and even spatulas.

When the strange thing came here, most of the anger in Fengbei's heart disappeared.

She and Zheng Xiu glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of crying and laughing in each other's eyes.

Feng Bei's mood at the moment is complicated, which can be imagined.

She was so dignified that she was stolen by these ruffians.

"Brother Zheng." Feng Bei lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"I know, it's a secret." Zheng Xiu couldn't help but smile and walked towards the leading youth: "Don't worry about them in general, they are all children." I'm going to reason with them. ”

After a few breaths.

Zheng Xiu easily brought everyone down.

The leading young man who shouted the most fiercely at the beginning had a blue nose and a swollen face and was trampled under Zheng Xiu's feet.

After being beaten, the young man still glared at Zheng Xiu viciously, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam at the ground.

Zheng Xiu patted the young man's face with his severed hand: "It's quite tough, but don't make us look like we're wicked, it's obvious that you stole us first." ”

"Kill or chop as you please! You guys in black aren't good people! But Lao Tzu frowned......"

Zheng Xiu stomped down and stepped out of a small pit on the ground next to the young man's face.

Zheng Xiu smiled: "What's it?" ”

The young man closed his mouth.

"Enough!"

At this time, a thin child, who had been hiding on the opposite side of the alley, pretending to be a passerby, walked into the alley. I saw her hiding one hand in the placket of her clothes, and holding a pitch-black waist card in the other.

It's a little girl.

The little girl gritted her teeth and said with her head held high, "Let them go!" The waist card will be returned to you! ”

She also seemed to know that she didn't have bargaining chips, and with a broken jar and broken expression, she threw her waist card to Zheng Xiu.

The waist card was quickly rehung on Fengbei's waist, and the object was returned to its original owner.

"I've got the waist cards back for you, let them go! And my hand, give it back to me! The girl held out her palm to the hunk. The voice sounded very hard, but the weak voice and slightly trembling palms betrayed her true mind.

Zheng Xiu squeezed his hand hard.

The little girl's face turned pale, she screamed in pain, and squatted on the ground.

"Susu!"

When the young man on the ground saw the girl's painful expression, he became anxious, and began to scold the macho man again.

"You are...... Gentlemen's League? ”

Zheng Xiu always felt that this gentleman's alliance was a little different from what Si Youqing described.

The grade is too crotch-pulling.

Zheng Xiu even suspected that just by fighting a hedgehog, he could abuse the whole audience.

The girl who was pinched and cut off by Zheng Xiu, and was called "Susu" by the young man gritted her teeth and said the last stubbornness: "It's good that you know that we are a gentlemen's league!" We are just small minions in the Gentlemen's League, if we wait for the big people in the alliance to make a move, none of you in black will be able to get out of General Town! ”

Zheng Xiu glanced back at Fengbei.

I want to laugh.

"Coincidentally, I was thinking about meeting the big guy you talked about in a moment."

About twenty minutes later.

Zheng Xiu and Fengbei used the "broken hand" as a hostage to force the children to lead the way.

The children didn't dare to play tricks this time, so they obediently took them to an abandoned house.

The copper lock at the door of the house is covered with patina, and it is clear that no one has lived in it for a long time. The group walked around to the back of the courtyard and removed a trolley piled high with fluffy hay, revealing a small hole. Su Su turned around and said to Zheng Xiu and Fengbei: "Our Gentlemen's Alliance is coming from here, if you have to enter, please do it!" ”

This is clearly a dog hole.

When Su Su spoke, a hint of "revenge has been avenged" flashed in her eyes.

Zheng Xiu has often dealt with either high-ranking emperors, princes with their own thoughts, or remnants with thaumaturgy.

Such a down-to-earth and easy-to-understand "villain" made Zheng Xiu feel inexplicably cordial.

Fengbei also has a similar mood.

How to say it, the villains I usually meet are too patterned. It is rare to encounter such a grade, and it is difficult for Fengbei to continue to be angry, as if watching a group of naughty children.

"Okay." Zheng Xiu nodded: "I'm too lazy to go back to the front door." ”

With that, Zheng Xiu stretched out a foot, easily kicked a big hole in the wall, and swaggered in.

After walking in, Zheng Xiu threw his severed hand back.

Su Su was stunned for a moment, and the severed hand turned into a few wisps of black gas in mid-air and burrowed into Su Su's clothes.

When Su Su took out the hand that had been hidden all the way from the placket, it was still intact.

Feng Bei followed Zheng Xiu and walked in.

"It smells of blood."

Fengbei Road.

Zheng Xiu: "I smelled it, so I returned my hand to her." ”

Zheng Xiu's movement against the wall was too loud, and as soon as he took a few steps, a young man who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, with gauze wrapped around his head and gauze stained with blood, walked out of the house trembling with a stick.

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