Chapter 187: Five Tigers
"It's dead."
Monk Tan on the side also walked over, and pointed to a few points on Sun Tong's waist and chest, and then said.
He has a unique method of exploring the cave, that is, those who are proficient in the turtle breath technique, and under this technique, there will be subtle changes in the operation of their bloodlines, which can be seen at a glance. And at this moment, Sun Tong's blood veins are gradually condensing, and the meridians are clogged, and he is indeed really dead.
The five tigers in the river swarmed up and searched Sun Tong's body indiscriminately, but only turned out a few sundries, and not even a piece of paper was found.
The five brothers were greatly disappointed, and one of them drew his knife and tried to destroy the corpse to vent his anger, but the knife was only half drawn, and two fingers suddenly poked out from the side, firmly gripping the handle of the knife, and he could not move a single bit.
"Do less useless things."
Yu Wenhong's voice was like ice, and his wrist shook.
"Zheng", the long knife fell to the ground with a sheath, stirring up a little floating dust. And the person with the knife didn't react until this moment, and his face couldn't help but change drastically.
A clever swordsman, how can his kung fu be bad? Although this empty-handed sword is not as good as Sun Tong's iron palm, it is enough to deter the five brothers.
"My brother is not sensible, Yuwen Daxia don't worry about him, don't worry about him." Zhang Da, the eldest of the five tigers, saw the opportunity very quickly, hurriedly stepped forward to apologize and plead guilty, and slapped the second brother Zhang Er, who drew the knife, with a backhand, and scolded loudly:
"You prisoner, and blistered dog, dare to play with a knife in front of Grandpa Guan? Don't get out of here! ”
Their brothers came from poor families, and their names were sloppy, so they were called Zhang Da, Zhang Er, Zhang San, and so on.
At this moment, the two faces were full of resentment, but they didn't dare to look up for people to see, and obediently retreated.
Yuwenhong's swordsmanship is extremely high, his internal strength is profound, and the five tigers in the river are not opponents of others, so what if he is not satisfied?
Seeing that Zhang Da took the initiative to show affection, Yu Wenhong didn't want to offend them very much, stretched out his foot and picked up the long knife on the ground, caught it with one hand, handed it over, and said with a smile in his mouth: "There is something wrong below, don't be surprised by the Zhang brothers." ”
Everyone accepted it when they saw it, and the atmosphere in the field was also relaxed, and the big Zhang was holding a grudge, but he smiled happily, nodded and accepted the long knife.
"Where do we go next?" Monk Tan asked Yuwen Hongdao.
The head of this trip is Yu Wenhong, he has the highest martial arts and a wide range of people, and the group is all at his disposal. Naturally, the money was also paid by him.
Yu Wenhong's face was calm, staring at Sun Tong's corpse for a moment, raising his eyes to look at the soft-whipped woman who was still sitting on the wall, and said softly:
"What did the girl say just now, but I don't know what it means? Please also advise. ”
The woman smiled like a flower, and her willow waist was swinging, and she didn't see how she used her strength, so she fell back to the ground lightly, covered her lips and said: "Ah, this is the word for advice, the slave family doesn't dare to take it, it's just hearsay." ”
She seemed to know the origin of the Changfeng Battalion very well, and she made it clear in a few words, and finally said:
"The people assigned by the Changfeng Battalion to do secret agents outside, in order to hide their true identities, sometimes use the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branch as their code names. This Sun Tong called himself Jiawu, and kept saying what Jin and Song people said, I guessed that he entered the Changfeng camp, and he never denied it, presumably because I said it. ”
At this point, her big watery eyes blinked, and she smiled coquettishly:
"The slave family also heard that when the spies of the Changfeng Battalion were in action, they would mostly take a group of two or three people to take care of each other. It's a pity that the slave family came the latest today, and I didn't see anything, a few of you came early, can you see who Sun Tong is in contact with? What's out of the ordinary? ”
Their group was originally scattered in the counties of Zhending Prefecture, and they separately investigated Sun Tongtong's whereabouts, and only found out that others were in Zhending County yesterday, so they rushed over non-stop, and this woman came the latest because she was the farthest away.
Yu Wenhong arrived half an hour earlier than her, and when he heard this, he looked at the five tigers in the river who had retreated, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, you were the first to discover Sun Tong, what did you see?" ”
That Zhang Da didn't speak, but Zhang Er stretched out his arm and pointed to the east of the alley, and said in an urn voice: "I have been carrying Sun Tong to the alley over there." ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Sanzhang and Siqi smiled lewdly: "That little lady has such white skin." ”
The youngest Zhang Wu was greedy: "The ruts are deep, I'm afraid it's not thousands of silver." ”
The five brothers looked honest, and they looked a little stupid, but in fact they were burning, killing, prostituting and plundering all kinds of evil, when there were bandits on the two roads in Hebei, they took advantage of the chaos to rob the house, I don't know how many innocent people were slaughtered, but they also made a name for themselves.
Seeing that they were talking about the carriage beauties, Yuwen Hong heard it in a fog, but he didn't interrupt them, and the more he listened, the more solemn his expression became.
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In the cool autumn weather, the days are getting shorter, as if it is just a blink of an eye, and a thin layer of mist floats on the vast city outline of Zhending County.
The west wind swept away, the houses and buildings were dark, the city was full of smoke and lights, and the market was already deserted, and occasionally one or two pedestrians passed by, and they hurried to walk with their heads on their shoulders, or hurried home, or rushed out of the city before the gates closed.
Zhang Da kicked the corpse at his feet, shook the blood from the head of the knife, and turned his head to look behind him.
This is an empty house in the west of Zhending County, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned, I can't see the outline of the building in the past, the pillars, stones, bricks and trees are all moved by the poor households around them, only the weeds grow every year, the years are long, and now they have covered the whole yard, and they look at it in the twilight, and it is more and more desolate.
Zhang Da spat vigorously on the ground, and kicked the corpse on the ground again, kicking the prone corpse over, revealing the face of the deceased.
It was an old man of about fifty years old, with white hair, ragged clothes, long black nails, and a wooden bowl beside him that was so dirty that he could not see the color, and he was an old beggar at first sight.
"This person is not as hard as Iron Palm Sun Tong, and he can do it all in two clicks." Zhang San, the third brother of Zhang Da, said beside him, but a pair of eyes slipped forward.
In the depths of the long grass, the smoke seemed to meet the color of the grass, and Yu Wenhong and the woman who made the whip stood in the grass, as if discussing something.
At this moment, there was still a faint afterglow in the western sky, which happened to be on the woman's body, outlining an extremely graceful figure, which was moving.
Zhang Sanzhi's eyes were straight, his heart was hot, his throat kept rolling up and down, and a trace of lust appeared on his face.
"You rammer! Are you tired of being alive? Zhang Da glanced at the eyes of the third brother, changed his face immediately, shouted sharply, raised his hand and pulled it with a knife.
Zhang San was defenseless, and he was hit hard, and he immediately stumbled under his feet, but he also staggered his gaze and didn't dare to look at it again.