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After saying goodbye to Zhuge Qingfeng, they returned to the inn.

They never saw Madame Gong again. The inn was still unharmed, but there was a person standing motionless at the door, dressed in black and white, who was the disciple of Yihongzhuang who came yesterday.

Seeing the wind dancing, this person turned around and said, "The owner of the village is invited, and the son please go to the Yuelai Inn immediately." ”

Feng Xiaowu nodded: "Got it." ”

The man bowed and went downstairs to leave.

They opened the door and entered the room. "I probably won't be back so soon today. ”

Sima Yan nodded: "You go." ”

Feng Xiaowu smiled and turned around.

However, the moment he turned around, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. Because he saw some bad omens from the expression of that Yihong Zhuang disciple, he felt that things would probably become very complicated next.

Joy Inn.

No breakfast, just people.

Everyone has come, but there seem to be a few less.

Feng Xiaowu took a closer look and found that there were seven people missing, not even Mr. Jian Er.

Situ Chaofeng saw that everyone had arrived, and immediately spoke: "Among our people today, there are also people who have died just like yesterday. ”

No one spoke.

Situ Chaofeng said: "The ones who were killed were 'Booming Thunder' Lei Covering the Sky, Qiu Dongkai, the head of the Guanxi Rising Sun Racecourse, Lu Fei, the master of the Hexi Guandao Road, Gu Qingyun, the head of the Gu family of the Guanzhong martial arts family, Yang Feilong, the descendant of the Yang family, and Feng Ding, the master of Qinzhai Qixingtang. ”

Situ Chaofeng said lightly: "Mr. Jian Er was also plotted last night. Fortunately, Mr. Jian Er is proficient in hidden weapons, otherwise his life would be in danger either. ”

Song Zhuying sighed: "If he had paid less attention to women, maybe he wouldn't have been tricked." ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "Last night, I interrogated the disciples who stayed near each residence with the two owners, and they all assured that the people inside never went out, nor did they see creatures like carrier pigeons that could transmit messages enter. ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "If there is a puff of smoke, or an item that has been agreed in advance to be used as a password, you can send a message. ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "Even so, someone has to do it." My men didn't see anyone in the room behaving in the slightest of any unreasonable behavior. ”

The wind dances in silence.

In just two days, the Firmament Gang killed ten of them with a mole as a fulcrum. Even the Sky Gang, this is incredible.

Feng Xiaowu looked at Zhong Wuni.

Zhong Wuni had a leisurely look on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

But what was he going to do when he gathered the beggar gang disciples last night?

If the spy is Zhong Wuni, it is indeed possible to achieve such efficiency. With the strength of the two gangs of the Sky Gang and the Beggar Gang, they can completely achieve this kind of killing speed.

Could it be that the Firmament Gang had already bribed Zhong Wuni and asked him to order the people in the Beggar Gang as the Nine Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang to kill people with the help of the power of the Beggar Gang?

It's also entirely possible. Winning the hearts of Gu people has always been a common trick of the Sky Gang, and judging by the observation of Feng Xiaowu in the past few days, Zhong Wuni's temperament may indeed be shaken by interests.

Zhuge Di said: "In fact, according to Mr. Song's conclusion after spying on the helm of the Firmament Gang in the past two days, only a dozen people can perfectly deploy the plan to attack the Firmament Gang. Now we still have eighteen people, but if this continues, we will only get fewer and fewer. Moreover, the rudder of the Firmament Gang has begun to gather men, and if they are assembled, our operation will also end in failure. ”

The crowd groaned. After a while, Lin Feng said, "There is something unknown about the old decay. ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "Old man Lin, please speak." ”

Lin Feng said: "Why can the Firmament Gang succeed in every plot, and can inflict such a serious blow on us every time?" ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "Because our people all live in the same inn. ”

What kind of inn is, you don't need to ask to know that it must be Hongfu Inn.

This inn seems to contain the soul scythe of the god of death, and nine lives have been lost in two days.

Of course, these Jianghu guests with heads and faces will not move out just because three people died. Even if you want to, you can't move.

If you move away, you don't have the courage to plant. This kind of humiliating thing will not be done by this group of people to death.

For these noble people, face is their life.

So they really died.

Zhuge Di said: "Therefore, everyone who still lives in Hongfu Inn may wish to change to an inn immediately after going back." Face is important, but in the final analysis, it is not as important as one's own life. ”

Yang Qinghong said lightly: "Why can the disciples of Yihongzhuang monitor our every move so clearly, but never see the appearance of the murderer?" ”

Situ Chaofeng also replied lightly: "I didn't tell you about this. Every time one of you is assassinated, so is my banker. Mr. Jian Er didn't die this time, but the people near me also died. ”

Zhuge Di said: "And of course, we can't see all your actions in the house. Not only would this be an invasion of your privacy, but we would not be able to do so. ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "There are a total of one hundred and fifty-seven disciples of Yihongzhuang, and so far, forty-six people have died in this operation, which is more than a quarter of the total number. ”

This was undoubtedly the most tragic operation in the history of Yihongzhuang, and this operation was far from over.

"We've given so much that there's no room for failure in this project. I hope you will take care of your own safety and avoid unnecessary losses. Situ Chaofeng looked at everyone: "As for who the traitor is, I already have some eyebrows, but I need further confirmation." Please come back for the time being, and I will send someone to inform you as soon as there is any news. ”

The meeting ended earlier than ever.

"Do you understand?"

He was asking Song Zhuying.

Song Zhuying said: "I don't understand. ”

Feng Xiaowu pondered for a moment and said, "Isn't it that Situ Chaofeng already knows who the spy is, so he ends it hastily like this, so as not to startle the snake?" ”

Song Zhuying wanted to speak, but held back.

After a while, he said, "Who do you think the spy might be?" ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "According to the information I have so far, Zhong Wuni. ”

Song Zhuying said: "Why him? ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "Because last night I saw him near Li Yuan gathering his own disciples, and I heard those little beggars say that they are preparing to do something big. There's not much that can be done here other than killing. ”

Song Zhuying nodded slowly.

Feng Wu said: "And with Zhong Wuni's temper and identity, it is impossible to go to the broken stall for supper, unless the old man of the stall is a member of the beggar gang." ”

Song Zhuying said: "But you have no evidence. ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "So wait a minute, I'm going to collect evidence." ”

Song Zhuying wanted to speak, but held back.

Feng Xiaowu looked at Song Zhuying and said confusedly: "You are very strange today. ”

Song Zhuying said: "Why is it strange? ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "On weekdays, you will say anything directly, but today you have retracted twice in a row." ”

Song Zhuying was silent for a moment and said, "People sometimes always do strange things. ”

Feng Xiaowu raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

He felt that Song Zhuying had something to say.

Song Zhuying said: "For example, I will do a strange thing next. ”

"What's the matter?"

Feng Xiaowu was about to open his mouth to ask Song Zhuying, but Song Zhuying suddenly shot at him and grabbed his wrist.

Song Zhuying said: "Your reaction is slow. ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "Because I have not fortified you. ”

Song Zhuying's tone seemed to be a little cold: "As long as I exert myself, your sword hand will be useless, do you believe it or not?" ”

Feng Xiaowu sighed: "I have to believe even if I don't believe it." ”

Song Zhuying let go of Feng Xiaowu's wrist and said lightly: "You are slow to react, because you never thought that I would make a move on you." ”

Wind Dance defaults.

"I do this because I just want to tell you one thing." Song Zhuying said lightly: "Friends are sometimes more dangerous than enemies. ”

Feng Xiaowu smiled: "But you're not a dangerous friend, are you?" ”

Song Zhuying was silent. After a long silence, he sighed: "I am indeed not, but I hope that at this moment, I am." ”

The Wind Dance stopped.

He sensed that Song Zhuying seemed to want to tell him something, but he didn't understand what Song Zhuying meant by doing this. Suddenly, he felt a chill flow through his body, causing his face to be pale. He looked at Song Zhuying's back in a daze, the cold froze his whole body, the corners of his trembling mouth froze at this moment, but his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Song Zhuying had faded away and disappeared around the corner.

Feng Xiaowu pushed open the door, and Sima Yan at the table shuttled the needle and thread in his hand.

Sima Yan was startled, patted her chest and said, "You scared me to death, didn't you say that you would come back very late?" ”

Feng Xiaowu nodded, but did not respond to Sima Yan. He only glanced faintly at the fine needle fingers on the table, and then sat down at the table.

The door opened suddenly. An innkeeper walked in, holding a kettle in his hand, and a tea boat in the other hand holding a pot of single fir and a cup. Sima Yan was puzzled: "We didn't ask for tea, did you go to the wrong room?" ”

Hearing Sima Yan's words, Xiao Er also looked at the two of them with confusion in his eyes. Feng Xiaowu said: "It's what I want, let it go here." Xiao Er nodded and put the tea in front of Feng Xiaowu, but the confusion in his eyes still did not fade.

Why is there only one cup in a room for two?

Xiao Er didn't ask, just put down the tea boat and kettle and turned to leave. Sima Yan also noticed the abnormality on the table, she wanted to ask, but at this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open!

Sima Yan was frightened in her heart, turned her head to look, and a group of black and white clothes surrounded the three of them and walked in, the first one looked like a torch, not angry and arrogant, it was Situ Chaofeng!

Feng Xiaowu didn't turn his eyes from beginning to end, just poured the tea soup in the pot into the cup and took a sip.

Situ Chaofeng sneered: "Childe is so interested. He glanced at Sima Yan: "This is Zizhu Sima's only daughter?" ”

Sima Yan said, "Who are you and why did you break into our room?" ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "The three owners, if you have something, you might as well order directly, why break through this door?" ”

Sima Yan immediately understood that the leader of the three in front of him was Situ Chaofeng, the owner of Yihong Village.

Situ Chaofeng said: "If I command it now, will Gongzi accept it?" ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "Please speak." ”

Situ Chaofeng said loudly: "If I ask the son to immediately draw his sword and kill himself, to thank the world, the son will never obey?" ”

Sima Yan said: "Why did the owner say this? ”

Her tone was calm, but she still couldn't hide the surprise and anxiety in her words.

Situ Chaofeng said coldly: "With ten lives." ”

Sima Yan was stunned: "Ten lives? ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "The owner of the village thinks that I killed the person? ”

Situ Chaofeng didn't speak, but the way he looked at Feng Xiaowu's eyes was undoubtedly acquiescence.

Feng Xiaowu said: "Does the owner have a basis? ”

Situ Chaofeng sneered: "There is no basis for what I say, of course I have a basis." ”

Zhuge Di said: "Please let Mr. Jian Er in." ”

Two big men dressed in black and white clothes walked in carrying a soft couch, and it was Mr. Jian Er who was lying on it.

Mr. Jian Er's face was terrifyingly pale. Situ Chaofeng said: "Please Mr. Jian Er tell me about last night's experience 1510, everyone present is not a fool, and they have their own judgment." ”

Mr. Jian Er nodded and said, "I went to bed early last night, because the woman yesterday was the best product I found recently, so I wanted to taste it quickly." ”

Sima Yan's face turned red. She couldn't have imagined that anyone would dare to say these things in public.

Mr. Jian Er smiled bitterly: "Originally, I wouldn't have been hit by this injection, but that woman is really amazing, which makes me too tired, otherwise it wouldn't be like today." ”

Sima Yan felt that her face was close to burning. She couldn't wait to take a rag and stuff it into Mr. Jian Er's mouth.

What's even worse is that she found that Mr. Jian Er's eyes had begun to search and wander over her. Under Mr. Jian Er's gaze, she felt like she was naked, and her carcass was completely exposed in front of the other party's eyes.

She couldn't help but hide behind Feng Xiaowu and didn't let Mr. Jian Er look at her.

Mr. Jian Er didn't have a habit of dragon yang, and of course he wouldn't look at Feng Xiaowu as naked, so he only sighed and continued: "When the silver needle in my body fell out of bed, I also beat out five bone nails. I could see very clearly that the assassin had been tricked by me in the right arm. ”

Situ Chaofeng's gaze turned to Feng Xiaowu, and said coldly: "The injury on Childe's right arm happens to be a new injury hit by a bone nail. Could it be that last night Childe met the enemy who made the same secret weapon as Mr. Jian Er? It's a coincidence. ”

Zhuge Di said: "Last time, Gongzi was injured very skillfully, and this time the injury was also ingenious. I'm afraid there won't be such a coincidence twice in a row. Could it be that the son was idle and slashed his arm with a bone nail? ”

There is no explanation.

When he knew there would be a second time like this, he couldn't explain it.

Song Zhuying knew that Yi Hongzhuang was about to encircle and suppress him, but he didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't interfere with Yi Hongzhuang's actions, so he could only keep hinting at him. After Song Zhuying left, he finally understood the intention of Song Zhuying's strange language.

He finally understood why Guo Chongshan chose to let him go last time, knowing that he had an arm injury. When he met Guo Chongshan for the first time, the other party had already calculated that he would not be in a situation of retreat until today. The first time he didn't kill him, let him have his right arm as a credential to get rid of suspicion, just for the second real shot, so that Yihongzhuang became more suspicious on the basis of the first suspicion. It was only now that he was able to use a means that left him without any room for justification, and he was really put in a dead end.

Guo Chongshan deliberately shot with Bi Gongxuan last night, probably to make Feng Xiaowu think that he could escape because of Bi Gongxuan, so he didn't think deeply that this was also a chess move of the other party. Even the Fengxiao Dance will lure Bi Gongxuan to make a move, Guo Chongshan should also be counted, maybe even Bi Gongxuan doesn't know that he has been used by Guo Chongshan as a pawn.

Feng Xiaowu looked at Mr. Jian Er, who was pale.

Although the Jian family's secret weapon does not reject poison, Mr. Jian Er is also a master of poison refining, but he never applies poison to his secret weapon. is also because Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon never feeds poison, so the hidden weapon of the Yin Dao Hall that day was not fed poison. Feng Xiaowu thought that it was the negligence of Guo Chongshan's subordinates, but in fact, he was already in the trap of the other party at that time.

Being able to retrieve this life in their hands was just part of their plan, and it was not luck at all.

The same words he said to Guo Chongshan had the same other purpose, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the trap designed by Guo Chongshan so soon.

Guo Chongshan's ability to calculate is so terrifying that it even makes people desperate to surrender.

He had long since felt the taste of fear, but now his palms were beginning to break out in a cold sweat. In total ignorance, he has become an irresolvable scapegoat. It wasn't until this moment that he woke up to his senses, with the snow hidden heron and the willow parrot.

However, it was too late. Feng Xiaowu had to admit that Guo Chongshan was the most scheming character he had ever seen, and he could kill people without even using his own hands.

What about Mozang? How terrible is the person who can drive such a person to do things for himself?

Feng Xiaowu clenched his fists. He had no time to think about it, and now he had to think about how to get out of here safely, and then find another time to prove his innocence.

Situ Chaofeng sighed: "You are indeed vicious, you are so ruthless that you use self-harm to get rid of suspicion, I have to admire you." If it weren't for Mr. Jian Er grabbing your horse foot this time, maybe I wouldn't know that the spy was actually you until I died. ”

"It's not him!" Sima Yan stood up from behind Feng Xiaowu and stood in front of him.

Situ Chaofeng only glanced at Sima Yan, and said coldly: "I respect Zizhu Sima's personality and give you a chance to speak." ”

Sima Yan only felt a rush of anger, but she still restrained herself and said, "Yesterday we were invited by the owner of Chengqing Feng Village, how could he go out to kill people?" ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "My subordinates found his whereabouts outside the residence of the owner of Zhuge Zhuang last night. He was not in the house, but hurried out. Why was he a guest at the owner of Zhuge Zhuang, but he had to sneak out quietly? ”

Sima Yan was silent, her eyes trembling slightly.

She remembered what Feng Xiaowu had said last night.

"I just went out on a trip......"

What is he out for?

Is it really to kill people?

…… Is his profession really a killer?

Situ Chaofeng said: "I'm asking you now, why is every time he goes out, it's when we die?" You've always been there for him, and you should always know when he's out. Also, why did his injuries happen so coincidentally? As a descendant of Sima Xiang, I don't think you will be a stupid person. As mentioned above, is it enough for you to understand everything? ”

Why is the timing of his outings so coincidental every time?

Why is it so coincidental that he is injured every time?

Is it because what he went out to do was so coincidental?

Situ Chaofeng said lightly: "Maybe Zizhu Sima's situation today is also harmed by him." Now that this has happened, how long will you still be obsessed? ”

Sima Yan turned around and watched the wind dance.

Feng Xiaowu didn't look at her.

He didn't dare to look at her. He knew that now her heart was shaking, and whoever was in this situation would be shaken.

He didn't dare to look at her. Not because he didn't dare to face her, but because he was afraid to see her look at him with suspicion. He would rather be questioned by the whole world than be questioned by her, and would rather be betrayed by the whole world than see her leave. He couldn't imagine what her gaze was like now.

Even if she really thought he had done it, he wouldn't blame her. Because this incident is indeed too coincidental, too weird, too bizarre.

Only this time, I'm afraid I'm going to lose her.

He suddenly felt an urge to burst into tears in his eyes. He took a deep breath, blinked vigorously, and drank all the tea soup in the cup, but he only felt bitter and astringent. Sima Yan kept watching Feng Xiaowu and didn't speak for a long time. After a long silence, she finally spoke: "Isn't it?" ”

Feng Xiaowu still didn't look at her, just silent.

"He said no." Sima Yan looked at Situ Chaofeng.

Situ Chaofeng sneered: "That's it? And so you believed him? ”

"That's how I believe him." Her tone was firm and resolute: "At least in my heart, this is enough, and I will choose to believe in him this way all the time." ”

Feng Xiaowu looked at Sima Yan in surprise, he couldn't even believe the words that came out of Sima Yan's mouth.

Since the first time he cried, he has never shed a single tear. But at this moment, the tears in his eyes could not be stopped. Sima Yan looked at his unbelievable but supremely happy eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "What are you crying about, do you think I will doubt you?" I didn't have the slightest suspicion of you from the beginning. ”

“…… Well. ”

He handed the teacup in his hand to Sima Yan. Sima Yan was stunned, but quickly understood the meaning of Feng Xiaowu's move. She took the teacup with a smile, drank all the tea in the cup, and handed it back to Feng Xiaowu's hand.

She also understood why, in the room of two people, the wind danced with only one cup. She didn't say anything, just stretched out her fingers, gently wiped the tears on his face, and said softly: "Good baby, don't cry, promise me to change back to the strong and stubborn you I used to be." ”

Wind Dance smiled. I remember that this was the first time he was called a baby by someone other than his parents, and the loving call of his parents had long since blurred him.

He squeezed her hand, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Then he opened his eyes, and once again burst out of his former fierceness and determination.

Mr. Jian Er sighed: "The hero is a young man, and Feng Gongzi is really a capable person." ”

Situ Chaofeng said: "Oh? ”

Mr. Jian Er said: "Whoever can make a woman die to such an extent is definitely a capable man." ”

Situ Chaofeng said lightly: "It's a pity that no matter how capable he is, he will definitely not be able to leave today." ”

Feng Xiaowu looked at Situ Chaofeng and did not speak.

He knew that what Situ Chaofeng said was not a lie. The three owners of Yihongzhuang joined forces, and they were invincible in the world, coupled with Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon techniques and the heroes and disciples of Yihongzhuang outside the door behind him, he was really not sure to escape.

The three owners of Yihongzhuang have already put themselves in a posture, and the blades of the disciples behind them have also been pressed in their palms. But at this moment, a person suddenly staggered into the door, and he didn't even have time to rest before he gasped and said loudly: "Report to the big farmer, the Sky Gang has suddenly launched an attack on our assembly stronghold, and it has arrived outside the Yuelai Inn." There were more than twenty or thirty people who came, and the hall master of the main altar seemed to have also come! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xiaowu immediately picked up Sima Yan and swept out of the window!

Yuelai Inn is their meeting point, and it must contain the secrets of Yihongzhuang's operation, and the people left behind by Situ Chaofeng will definitely not be able to keep it. He knew that Situ Chaofeng would be taken aback after hearing this report, and when Situ Chaofeng's expression changed drastically, it was a good time for him to immediately take Sima Yan to escape from the encirclement of Yihongzhuang!

In this variable, there are as many opportunities as there are to escape!

Everyone couldn't help but get confused. When they came back to their senses, Feng Xiaowu had already swept up to the opposite roof with Sima Yan in his arms.

The people outside the house fired a volley of crossbows, but they were all shot down by the sword in his hand. Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon is already in his hand, and at this time, only his secret weapon can be effective against Feng Xiaowu.

In the courtyard downstairs, Feng Xiaowu saw Yang Qinghong, his hand clenched on the hilt of the sword. Before Feng Xiaowu had time to look more, Mr. Jian Er's five hidden weapons were taken off at the same time.

They all clearly saw that Feng Xiaowu had been hit by a few pieces, but he still strengthened his body, and he had reached another eaves between the ups and downs, and after two or three more ups and downs, the people were gone.

Situ Chaofeng had already turned around and hurriedly returned to the Yuelai Inn with Zhuge Di and Li Qin.

They have to go back. The target in front of him has escaped, and there is no longer any need to pursue.

Mr. Jian Er looked at the place where the figure of the Wind Dancer disappeared and sighed: "What a handsome light skill." ”

They didn't go far, but stopped nearby.

A small pre-rented house near the Wind Dance.

The house was still the same as when they left, and the pile of firewood in the courtyard was still scattered, except for a few yellow leaves.

The garden is full of yellow leaves.

Feng Xiaowu looked at the yellow leaves in this place, and suddenly felt indescribable in his heart.

He never expected to step through this door again in such a situation.

Feng Xiaowu said: "It should still be safe here. They wouldn't have thought we had another place to stay in the city. ”

Sima Yan said: "When you rented this place, did you already expect that there would be such a day in the future?" ”

"It was just to be prepared." "But I did rent this place because I wanted to have a place to rest after encountering this situation. ”

He smiled bitterly: "It's just that I never thought that it was my companion who acted with me this time to force us into such a situation." ”

"I have one more thing I want to tell you."

"What?"

"Thank you."

Sima Yan smiled lightly: "You don't have to thank me. That's the kind of trust I should have given you, and that's what you've taught me these days. ”

Feng Xiaowu looked at her with a smile, but the smile on her face faded.

Now it is impossible for Song Zhuying to help him anymore. Even if Song Zhuying still believes him, when he goes to contact Song Zhuying, he will definitely be discovered by the people of Yihongzhuang. Now he was left to escape this danger on his own.

He thought again that when he jumped out of the window with Sima Yan in his arms, Yang Qinghong in the courtyard of the inn kept pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword, but he didn't pull it out for a long time.

If Yang Qinghong also made a move at that time, there would be a high probability that he would not be able to get out of this encirclement. However, until they disappeared from everyone's eyes, Yang Qinghong's sword never struck.

Could it be that Yang Qinghong believes in him? Believe he's not the spy?

Feng Xiaowu remembered what Song Zhuying had said to him, what he had said to him in the inn after he was attacked by Guo Chongshan for the first time.

Can I still trust Yang Qinghong now?

Sima Yan said, "How is your injury?" ”

Feng Xiaowu said: "It's okay. You go into the house and see if there are any bandages and wound medicines, and then take them out and I'll deal with them. ”

Sima Yan answered and ran into the house.

Feng Xiaowu sat by the well in the courtyard, slowly unbuttoning his upper clothes.

It's a lie to say it's okay. Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon technique has indeed reached the transformation realm, and he has paid full attention to Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon, but he still hit him with two spring willow leaves.

Spring willow leaves are Mr. Jian Er's most powerful secret weapon. The willow leaves shot out, as if they were drifting with the wind in the spring, and it was impossible to figure out when it came and where it hit.

Spring willow leaves and Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon technique can now be described as the most tricky secret weapon in the rivers and lakes. Recently, in order to win back the name that was robbed by this spring willow leaf, Tang Men even broke the family rules modified by the previous head of the family, Tang Lian, and added thunderbolt sulfur to his secret weapon to deal with Mr. Jian Er's leaves.

Wind Dance unbuttons his shirt. Originally, he thought that he had only been hit by two spring willow leaves in his back, but he found that another one had burrowed into his clothes and silently embedded between his right ribs.

Feng Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, picked off the leaves embedded in his body, and looked at them carefully.

The sharp flakes in his hands are as sharp as willow leaves, shining with dazzling silver light in the sun.

The flakes were as soft as willow leaves, dangling briskly in the wind. Feng Xiaowu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Being able to make such a soft blade as handy as his fingers is worthy of the name of the world's three major secret weapon masters.

Sima Yan had already run out of the house, holding a few tents of bandages and a few bottles of medicinal wine in her arms.

"I only found these bottles of medicine, can you see if it works?"

Feng Xiaowu glanced at it and said, "Barely possible." You help me fall on the wound in the back, and I'll take care of the front one myself. ”

Sima Yan nodded, walked behind Feng Xiaowu, opened the medicine bottle, and wiped it on the wound scratched by the two willow leaves.

Only then did she realize that the scars on Feng Xiaowu's body were much more unexpected. Although many have healed, they have left scars that cannot be erased. Looking at the scar on Feng Xiaowu's sturdy back, she couldn't help but touch it with her fingers.

Wind Dance looked at her hand. Sima Yan came back to her senses and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just can't help but ......"

Feng Xiaowu smiled: "When you're done, hand me the strap." ”

Sima Yan handed over the bandage. Feng Xiaowu took it and began to wrap it around his body.

He should ...... Think I'm seducing him, right?

But I do feel very distressed...... Obviously, he was so gentle that he didn't feel like he had suffered so much and had so much pain......

Feng Xiaowu put on his clothes: "I have to go." The situation has been turned upside down, and now I can't stop for a moment, and I must seize every time to find out the real traitor and prove my innocence. ”

Sima Yan responded: "You go, I'll wait for you here." ”

The wind danced and turned around. Sima Yan suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute." ”

He turned back. Sima Yan leaned into his face and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

The crowd was bustling.

Everything in the city seems to have changed, but the undercurrent is unbelievably changing.

The wind dances in the crowd. Wherever there are many people, he goes.

Beggars have always begged for food in crowded places. I am afraid that there is not a beggar in this world who begs for food in the deep mountains and old forests.

If you want to find the beggar's leader, of course, you have to follow the beggar.

If Zhong Wuni was a traitor, there would definitely be action today. Now that the wind and dance help him resist, he no longer has to kill people to expose himself, he only needs to wait until the most critical moment of this operation to turn back. However, he must have had one more contact with the firmament gang, and that was today.

Feng Xiaowu has changed into a very simple set of clothes, and his face is covered with a big hat. He wasn't proficient in disguise, but he couldn't easily recognize him now.

He wandered around the city for three hours, and he walked every inch of the city two or three times, until finally he sat down in a teahouse.

There are not many beggars in the neighborhood. Although there were many people on the street, there were only three or four beggars begging.

He chose to sit down here, because he could see that there were one or two people in every row of the teahouse who had been disguised as members of the beggar gang, and it was not surprising that this was the starting point for their action tonight.

More and more people are starting to walk into this teahouse. People walked in, but they didn't go out much, and they didn't go out.

He sat in the corner, thinking about one thing.

The Firmament Gang repeatedly chose to blame Feng Xiaowu, obviously wanting his life, but attacked the Yuelai Inn at the most critical moment of his life, creating an opportunity for him to escape.

With the discipline and planning of the Sky Gang, it is impossible to make such a ridiculous mistake. Even if he wants to attack the Yuelai Inn, he will wait for Situ Chaofeng to kill him before he acts. But the Firmament Gang did such a ridiculous and stupid thing.

Why?

Feng Xiaowu didn't think about it anymore. For at this time a beggar had already walked in through the door.