"Put my chicken down, it's not cooked yet." The young man in Mai said coldly.

The young man in brocade also persuaded: "You better put down his chickens, only the two of me are hiding from the rain in this temple, and I haven't seen anyone else." ”

The black-clothed leader didn't think so, and tore off a chicken leg casually, just about to send it to his mouth-

"Huh!"

A flash of white light appeared, as fast as lightning.

The black clothes maintained the posture of gnawing on the chicken legs, and did not move.

"Boss!"

The attendant called, but did not answer. The two glanced at each other, and slowly stepped forward with their knives. One of them patted the black-clad leader on the shoulder:

"Chief, how are you—"

But before he could finish asking, the head of the black-clothed leader fell from his neck, and it took three breaths before blood gushed out from the cut throat of the "poof......

The entourage was horrified, and he raised his knife to cut!

"Huh!"

Another sword light, and the retinue, like the leader, froze straight in place.

"Hoo ......"

A cool breeze hit, and the heads of the two fell neatly on the Lin like tofu blocks.

The blood sprayed is like a flowering iron tree, cruel and spectacular.

The young man in Mai was indifferent from beginning to end, flicked a few drops of blood on the sword, and then picked up the roast chicken and continued to bake, and whispered: "The chicken is not yet cooked, so I have to come and grab the ......."

The young man in brocade who was sitting on the side, his face was distorted, but he still couldn't help but fall aside, and he vomited.

Song Che, behind the statue of the god, closed his chin that had been shocked with his hands, hesitated for a long time before taking a deep breath and slowly walked out of the god platform.

He has also relieved a lot of martial arts people, but compared with the person in front of him, it is simply a firefly compared to Haoyue, and he is a great witch.

The two swords just cut their throats, and they couldn't see how they came out. What's more, this person is still so young......

Don't be against them!

"Huh...... Brother Chivalry is so skilled! Song Che first praised it, and took out the left and right cuffs, only to remember that when he jumped ship before, he only took a few important things, the gold and silver were all in the wheelbarrow, and he was afraid that he had sunk into the canal at this moment.

He could only be embarrassed and polite, "On the way to be chased and killed, all the gold and silver with him were lost-Brother Xia, please rest assured, I will definitely find a way to give you the fifty taels of silver I promised!" ”

The young man in Mai shook his head, "Fifty taels of silver just don't tell them where you are for the hush money, I helped kill them, which is equivalent to saving your life,"

He slowly raised his head, looked at Song Che solemnly, and spit out three words: "You have to add money." ”

Add money...... It's good to add money!

Adding money shows that he likes money, and Song Che is the most important thing to lack. He patted his chest and promised: "No problem, I have quite a lot of furniture here, and I will return to ...... Uh, Yangzhou, I repay Brother Xia for saving his life with 5,000 taels of silver! ”

"Five thousand taels!" The young man in Mai widened his eyes, and after a while, he coughed twice reservedly, and said lightly: "Seeing that the road is uneven, pulling out a knife to help, it is not enough to worry about chivalry, but if you want to send me, I will not shirk." ”

At this time, the young man who vomited clean and chatted about brocade clothes suddenly turned around, wiped his mouth, and said in surprise:

"Brother Tai, are you going to Yangzhou too?"

Song Che raised his eyebrows, looking at the guy in front of him, dressed richer than himself, he couldn't stop vomiting when he saw blood, nine times out of ten, he was a rich boy who was used to living a luxurious life.

This ranger in sackcloth thought that he was being used as a bed on the ground, and he had to spend the night in this ancient temple and ruined temple. He is a rich boy, how could he be so down?

"Are you going to Yangzhou too?"

"Not only am I going to Yangzhou, but he is also going to Yangzhou." The young man in brocade pointed to the young man in Mai.

The same rainy night, the same broken temple, the same age, the same destination, who dares not fate?

Song Che sat down by the campfire, took off his wet clothes and baked them, and asked the two, "Are you companions?" ”

"No, he arrived half an hour earlier than me, and I arrived half an hour earlier than you, everyone passed by this temple and came here to stay overnight to hide from the rain," the young man in brocade worshipped the statue and asked Song Che:

"By the way, brother, look at your appearance, you don't look like a thief, why did the official family send someone to hunt you down?"

"Official?" Song Che glanced at the black-clothed corpse on the side, how could it be an official?

The young man in brocade said: "They are wearing official boots, which one is not the official family?" ”

Song Che frowned, in fact, from the time these boats came to kill him, he guessed that it must have something to do with the Jia family. Although Jia Taishi was expelled from the capital, he had many protégés, and there were still old forces in the court.

Song Che got up and walked to the bodies of the three black-clothed men, groped around them, and took out a Xuanwu token from the leader's arms, with the words "Wudesi" engraved on it.

I once heard Lin Yue mention that Wu Desi was an intelligence department controlled by martyrdom, specializing in doing dirty work for the lord and faction of the DPRK.

Song Che hid the token secretly, walked back to the bonfire as if nothing happened, and sighed: "I can't hide it, I was originally a Jiangnan businessman, and I offended the powerful because of my greed for money and profit, maybe that's the reason, they sent someone to kill me." ”

The man in brocade squinted and smiled, and said meaningfully: "If you can offend the powerful people who can mobilize the Wu Desi, Brother Tai is not an ordinary businessman." ”

Song Che squinted his eyes and asked rhetorically in the same tone: "Brother Tai seems to know a lot about the affairs of the DPRK and China, I'm afraid you are not an ordinary person, right?" ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then smiled one after another.

"My surname is Liao, and my name is Liao Heng." The young man in brocade took the lead.

Song Che said: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Chen Rencai. ”

"My name is Jiang Yun, Jiang is the ginger of ginger, the cloud of righteous Boyun!" Mai young man heroically explained his name.

Chen Rencai's name is not real.

Liao Heng's name may also not be true.

Jiang Yun must be true.

"The chicken is cooked, do you eat the chicken?" Jiang Yun enthusiastically handed the roast chicken to Song Che and Liao Heng.

His sword had just cut off three heads, and the corpses were on the side, and they were still bleeding at this moment.

Song Che and Liao Heng both shook their heads.

"Then you are not ordinary people, but you have no mouthful," Jiang Yun didn't like it at all, he hugged the roast chicken and took a big bite to eat, he took off the wine bag, took a sip of himself, and shook it at Song Che and Liao Heng:

"Ordinary people drink wine, and ordinary people drink it?"

"Wine ...... You can drink two sips to drive away the cold. Song Che took the wine bag, raised his head and took a sip, his facial features were so painful that he was about to get together, this wine was worse than horse urine. The people who can drink this kind of wine must not be ordinary people.

Liao Heng also took the wine bag and poured it, his expression was better than Song Che's, and he couldn't see where to go.

"Hahaha......" Jiang Yun laughed and said, "You are destined not to be an ordinary person like me." ”

"Who's! Let me take another bite! ”

"I'm going to drink some more, too!"

"Oops...... Don't drink my wine, I won't live a quarter of an hour without it! ”

Three people.

A ranger, a rich man, a noble man.

A river and lake, a business world, a temple.

A sword, a piece of money, a piece of power.

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