The night is quiet.

Mo Song followed Yeats out of the room early, hid behind the inn stable, and watched the disabled little boy sleep.

Yang Fuquan couldn't hold back, "Brother Ye, are you afraid that the little boy's leg is fake?" ”

"The leg cripple is real." Mo Song couldn't help but replied with five words coldly.

"What are you staring at him for?"

Seeing that the little boy was asleep, Yeats stretched out his hand and shushed, tiptoed out of the carriage shed, and stood in an open place, looking forward, backward, left, right, and left.

"Ink Guard......

Mo Song looked at her.

"You're going to do it lightly, right?"

"What does Ye Pingshi want to do?"

She pointed to the roof of the carriage shed, "The roof is all grass, and I'm afraid that if I climb up, it will be ruined." ”

"What do you want to see?"

"Help me see which yard has peach trees around."

In the dark, the disabled little boy under the corner of the stable heard a sound not far away, his eyes opened suddenly, he almost turned over, he felt the cold light of the knife, and suddenly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Brother Biao Zi was dead, he had a crippled leg, he didn't want to die.

As soon as Yeats finished speaking, a cold wind blew over, and suddenly, the sword flashed and swords.

Mo Song did not fly to the roof of the shed at all, but quickly drew his sword to protect Yeats.

The black-clad masked men pounced on Yeats one by one like dumplings.

Yeats wailed: "Why don't you dig up gold and silver, kill me!" ”

The man in black, like the robot, was unmoved.

Yeats traveled, accustomed to carrying a short dagger, and could only be used for general self-defense, and the professional assassination of this kind of assassination soon fell behind, and seeing that it was about to drag Mo Song, he tried to form a defensive base with Yang Fuquan.

Profession is profession, these killers did not give Yeats a chance at all, and the big sword and long sword came straight at her.

Mo Song was about to be stabbed when she saw that she was about to be stabbed, she roared angrily, and was about to go up with a short dagger, but someone swung her sword from the side and blocked a knife for Mo Song.

Yeats was about to breathe a sigh of relief when two men in black attacked him from behind.

Boom.

One spin, she was pulled away, and the two men in black were slashed by the sword, blood splattered.

Yeats instinctively avoided hiding his face, and in the blink of an eye, countless torches lit up, suddenly like day.

Yeats was about to see who had blocked the assassin for her, but it turned out to be her young lady, and she shouted in surprise, "My lord—"

The people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division flocked to the moat dock like a heavenly soldier and god general, and the men in black were defeated and withdrew one after another.

"My lord......" Yeats ran over and put his arms around Pei Jingning's waist.

Bai Lang took his master's sword and retreated to the side, and in the torches in the sky, Lord Shaoqing hugged his little lady tightly, his chin rested against the end of her hair, and rubbed gently, "It's hard work...... Great ......."

Not far away, the fighting in the Peach Blossom Courtyard was over, and Zhao Qi'an ordered someone to clean up the battlefield, "Hurry up and find out." ”

"Yes, sir."

Half an hour later, on a ship on the dock, in the dark night, a young noble boy leaned on the railing and looked at the place where the fire was bright, "They found it?" ”

The black-clothed leader clenched his fists: "Back to the prince, no." ”

Hearing this, King Han was a little surprised, and turned his head, "Yeats is looking for the wrong place?" ”

The man in black replied, "Pei Ziqian and Yeats are hugging each other. ”

King Han has tall eyebrows, loves love, and even forgot to do business, interesting!

The man in black pursed his lips and hesitated, "Lord Wang, if they find it, we ...... it."

Han Wang's face sank, "Do you think you can snatch things back?" ”

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?"

King Han stared at him for a few moments, "You know? ”

The man in black looked at King Han.

"This is where you are stronger than Yu Qingzhi."

was recognized and praised by the master, and the man in black was flattered, "The subordinates will live up to the expectations of the prince." ”

Pei Ziqian took Yeats to the carriage to change into a blood-stained coat, and drank some water to suppress the shock, but before he had time to sort out the case, Zhao Qi'an came over, "Zhizhi ......"

When Pei Jingning heard this, he stretched out his legs and was about to kick someone, but was avoided by Zhao Qi'an, "Okay, Ye Pingshi, I didn't find what we wanted in the Peach Blossom Courtyard." ”

Yeats was stunned, "Didn't find it?" ”

"yes!" Zhao Qi'an said, "We have all dug three feet into the ground." ”

Yeats jumped out of the carriage, "Impossible, on the day the informant Ah Biao was killed, there was peach blossom core powder on the soles of his shoes, and the little boy with a disabled leg also stepped on the peach blossoms on the soles of his legs, from this point of view, they have been to the same place, in the past two days, I have turned all the places on the dock with peach blossoms, only the third courtyard to the south of the inn is suitable for hiding gold, silver, medicinal herbs and other things." ”

It turned out that Ye Pingshi was not wandering around, and Mo Song, who was standing in the shadow of the carriage, suddenly realized.

Pei Ziqian and Zhao Qi'an glanced at each other.

Yeats turned and left.

A group of people went to the courtyard with peach blossoms together.

When I went in, I saw that everything that could be turned over was turned over, whether it was a well or on the ground, but I didn't find anything like gold or silver.

The residents in the courtyard were tied up by Zhao Qi'an's people, a middle-aged man and a woman, an elderly man, and two children under ten years old, who seemed to be a family living their lives.

Except for the children, they were all stuffed with strips of cloth in their mouths.

Yeats looked at them, did not ask, turned around, and looked around the room, the courtyard, and the peach blossom tree.

After a lap, she came out and looked at the elderly man, "Are you Langzhong?" ”

The old man's mouth was gagged, hmm......

Yeats motioned to Zhao Qi'an's people to remove the strip of cloth from his mouth, but Zhao Qi'an's people did not move, and waited until the master signaled before pulling out the strip of cloth from the old man's mouth.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my house at night?" The old man looked very fierce and fierce.

Yeats motioned to Yang Fuquan to bring the dog skin plaster he had just found in the room to him, "I saw your medicinal herb room just now, although there are more than a dozen medicinal herbs, but the amount is very small, the medicinal smell in this courtyard is so strong, it is definitely not the medicinal smell that can come out of this little medicinal material, where did you put the medicinal herbs?" ”

"What herbs are placed where, I don't understand what you say, aren't they all in my pharmacy?"

Yeats sneered, "Tall and strong, with deep facial features, you are not from the Central Plains at first glance, uncle, you are from Tibet!" ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense, I am not a Fan person, I am a Great Wei person......"

Yeats circled around him with his hands in his hands.

One lap ...... Second Lap ......

The torches are bright, and the wind blows the flames.

In the darkness of the night, only the sizzling of torches could be heard.

Where are the gold, silver, jewelry, medicinal herbs, and skins that the two merchants brought to buy grain? The opponent caught the northern merchant and didn't ask. The people of the north are also wary of the grain sellers!

Where would they hide their things? Did the informant Ah Biao find out or not?

The family in Taohuayuan was tied up and knelt on the ground, and when they saw their father being stared at by the officials of Great Wei, they held their breath and didn't dare to gasp.

Yeats's gaze shifted from the old man to the middle-aged man and woman, and his gaze stopped on the man and the woman respectively.

The man bowed his head and did not dare to look at each other.

The woman's eyes were flustered, and she didn't know where to look.

Yeats's eyebrows moved, and his eyes were blazing to look at her.

Suddenly, she pointed with her hand, "Where is it hiding?" ”

The Peach Blossom Courtyard family all looked in the direction of Yeats's finger, and their eyes widened in horror.

(End of chapter)