The moon is empty.

Brightly lit.

Between the valleys that are not so noisy.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.

One person sat in a wheelchair with an indifferent expression.

One person holds a folding fan in his hand, stands tall and looks down.

The two of them are not strangers to each other, and they can even be said to know each other very well, especially in recent days, indirect battles, planned games, and invisible undercurrents are more dangerous than swords on the surface.

But this is the first time the two of them have met.

"It's better to be famous than to meet. ”

Song Tianyuan smiled slightly, looked at Zhuang Ming's legs, shook his head slightly, and said with a little regret, and said: "It is said that Mr. Thirteen is far-sighted and wise, so he encountered heavenly jealousy and broke his legs. ”

There were four guards beside him, each carrying a lantern.

The dim light of the fire shone on him, reflecting a luster.

And Zhuang Ming was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in white, and his expression was still flat.

It's just that beside him, both Bai Lao and Frost Spirit have angry faces.

This person disturbed the layout of Gongzi in Xuancheng, and when he came here, his words were mocking, which was really resentful.

"Little girl, why do you look at me like that?"

Song Tianyuan's eyes fell on Shuang Ling, and said with a smile: "You can know that the resentment and anger of men and women in the world may also turn into infatuation and love, you are so angry, you are so concerned about me, you will always remember me in the future, but don't be moved by me." ”

Frost Ling's face turned pale with anger, clenched his little fists, waved, and said, "Don't pee and take pictures?"

Song Tianyuan laughed, retracted his gaze, and then looked at Zhuang Ming again, and said: "In the dark village, there are only four guards, Mr. Thirteen can't take care of himself, not to mention an old man who takes care of the accounts, but also a maid who serves food and daily life, it's really pitiful." ”

Zhuang Ming was not annoyed or angry, but said leisurely: "There is only one guard by my side, which is enough to defeat a hundred, although you have four guards, you are still vulnerable." ”

Song Tianyuan shook the folding fan slightly, and said: "In vain, you can barely be regarded as a strategist, you are so shallow, valuing brute force, don't you know that in this world, what is important is conspiracy?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yin Ming, his expression was the same as before, and his eyes did not change.

This is one of the two guards that Zhuang Ming relies on the most, a recognized grandmaster-level powerhouse in the martial arts?

It was also Yin Ming who spent a lot of effort to provoke dissatisfaction in his heart, and used the technique of attacking his heart, and promised to buy Yin Ming with huge profits and heavy money?

And Yin Ming's expression was cold, and there was no change at all.

"Gone. ”

Zhuang Ming patted the armrest.

Yin Ming didn't say a word, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly left.

Bai Lao and Frost Spirit both followed.

Song Tianyuan turned around and looked at their departing backs, the folding fan shook gently, and a smile appeared on his face.

For the first time between the two, this Mr. Thirteen actually fled.

It seems that the Xuancheng incident has shattered the confidence and pride of this crippled son.

"But that's it. ”

Song Tianyuan muttered to himself, vaguely feeling in his heart that listing the other party in the second rank of the strategist seemed to be a few points higher.

But he didn't see Zhuang Ming, who was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly leaving, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

——

"Childe, this person is so annoying. Frost Spirit was still angry, and she was in a very bad mood.

"It's really annoying. Zhuang Ming nodded in agreement.

"This is Song Tianyuan, who broke the son's layout in Xuancheng?" Bai Lao exhaled and said, "The old slave is also the first time to see this person. ”

"When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly and said, "But just like the rumors, he is arrogant and arrogant, and his eyes are above the top. ”

"This person, I wonder if it will cause us trouble this time?" Bai Lao Meiyu was a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, his appearance here is the beginning of the overall situation. Zhuang Ming closed his eyes slightly and said, "Tomorrow morning, he will also attend, and then I will fight him one last time." ”

"Childe has already made a plan to clean him up?" Hearing this, Frost Spirit immediately made a lot of joy, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"You, tomorrow you just look at it and don't talk about it. ”

Zhuang Ming looked at the courtyard in front of him and said, "Have a good rest tonight, we will leave for home tomorrow." Tonight, I will let Yin Minghui guard the courtyard, and besides, in this dark village, there are strict guards, and there is no shortage of masters among the guards who patrol the night. ”

After finishing speaking, he chuckled again and said, "However, although the night is calm, many people will not be able to sleep peacefully. ”

——

In the dark village, in the courtyard where Song Tianyuan temporarily lived.

Inside the courtyard.

Song Tianyuan sat on the stone chair and looked up at the sky.

The moon in the sky looks very bright tonight.

Zhuang Ming...... Mr. Thirteen......"

Song Tianyuan muttered to himself, and he closed his eyes slightly.

In just six years, from having nothing to being rich.

This Zhuang Ming, known as Mr. Thirteen, is indeed not an idle person, and he also has a lot of understanding of the past deeds of this Mr. Thirteen.

See you today, but that's it.

But if you think about it, is this crippled Mr. Thirteen really just what he sees today?

"The arrow is on the line, and it has to be sent. ”

Song Tianyuan stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the starry sky, the moonlight was clear.

He is conceited and rich, looks at the heavens, knows the terrain, and has won the hearts of the people.

He looked at the stars in the sky and said softly: "Now that the situation is settled, you have entered the game, even if you know my plan, even if you are resourceful, even if you are just pretending today, but at this moment, being here, you will not be able to return to the sky." ”

——

Late at night.

"Childe, the tea is ready. ”

"Just put it on the side, you can go back to sleep. Zhuang Ming waved his hand.

"Childe, it's late at night, you're not well, go to bed early. Frost Spirit said softly.

"It's early. Zhuang Ming looked at the paper on the table, his eyes cold.

"It's ......"

"I'm thinking about whether Song Tianyuan has any other means besides these points, which I missed. ”

Zhuang Ming laughed and said, "Based on all the clues obtained so far, there should be no leaks. ”

He gently put down the brush and gradually sighed.

In the past six years, he has created this great business in the sixteen mansions of Huai'an, and has made a great reputation, one is with the help of the force of Qianyang Yin Ming, and the other is his various calculations, which are not weaker than others.

But he himself knew that it was not that he was smarter, more sensitive, and more cunning than those old foxes, but that he was more cautious than those people.

"Childe, the Song family is about to do it?" said Frost Spirit worriedly.

"I was taken away just to make it easier. ”

Zhuang Ming clicked on the words on it and said: "Officials, businessmen, bandits, Song Tianyuan is afraid that they have all been used, as for him coming here in person, I am afraid that the outside world is properly arranged, come here to stare at me and avoid mistakes." ”

After saying that, he looked out the window at the moonlight and sighed softly.

The young dragon coiled by the window, swallowing the moon, bowed its head slightly.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

This kind of conspiracy, intrigue, and bloodless sword.

Song Tianyuan's sword was already out of its sheath.

Zhuang Ming gradually tore the paper and said lightly: "But my barbed shield has already been prepared. ”

Song Tianyuan wanted to pierce his shield.

But he also wanted to break Song Tianyuan's sword.