Monk Huihong has said this point, and it is inconvenient for Yang Zhi to say more, people in the rivers and lakes value morality over life and death, although Yang Zhi is an official in Song Liao, he is half a Jianghu person, and he can't be too timid. Both of them waited for a while, determined the time of a stick of incense, there was no movement on the roof, Yang Zhicai and Monk Huihong quietly climbed onto the roof together and walked to another street like a tanuki.

There were no people on the street who were even on the watch, only a few wild dogs were swaying, staring at a pair of green eyes that were looking for food faintly, perhaps because the evil aura on Yang Zhi and the two was too heavy, and before they got closer, the wild dogs fled in a hurry. I don't know whose house there was a noise of drinking, even through the fence you could see the fire coming out of the inner courtyard, and Monk Huihong took Yang Zhi into the alley.

Hui Hong is careful enough, generally there are one or two carriages parked at the door of such a house, there may be horsemen and bodyguards waiting for the master, as long as you look at two figures from a distance, you will notice the abnormality, after all, during the curfew, the people who can walk on the street are either officials and soldiers or magnates, and they are eager to make as much noise as possible, how can there be people walking against the corner. Yang Zhi walked very slowly, one was unfamiliar with the road, Yang Zhi was remembering the direction as he walked, and the other was that Yang Zhi was afraid that the Jin State would have smart people who would arrange it in those dark places, and the alleys would also have murderous opportunities.

But halfway through, the good monk suddenly suggested that he put off the mask, and Yang Zhi was a little swaggering, walking in the middle of the alley; Yang Zhi didn't understand at first, and when he saw two or three groups of people similar to his clothes walking by on the opposite side, Yang Zhi remembered that the night clothes on his body were the same as those walking on the opposite side, and there seemed to be a sign, embroidering a ring-shaped snake with green silk thread. The nightwear that Monk Huihong found should represent a certain faction, but it will definitely not be the nightstyle of the Double Dragon Society.

When we came to a fork in the road, we could already see the lights of the street in front of us, and there were still horse-drawn carriages coming and going at this time, which was very lively, and the monk Huihong whispered when there was no one around: "In front is the mansion of Boluhuo, and the residence of Heihanjia is in the alley on the right." ”

The two of them quietly leaned against the wall and touched the alley on the right, and sure enough, they both liked the darkness under the lights, even those night walkers came and went, and they didn't pay attention to the anomalies in the alley. But Yang Zhi walked into the alley not far away, and grabbed the monk Huihong, he felt the danger, as if there was a beast hiding in the alley, carrying sharp claws, waiting to give a fatal blow to the uninvited guest who came in recklessly.

Monk Huihong stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, or walked inside, Yang Zhi understood that it was Monk Huihong's dog nose that smelled the other party's scent, and basically could conclude that the other party was an acquaintance; the two walked more than 20 steps, Yang Zhi's feeling became stronger and stronger, but he didn't find the person hiding in the shadows. It wasn't until Monk Huihong stood under an unlit lantern that Yang Zhi suddenly noticed that a thin figure appeared beside Monk Huihong.

If it is not a friend, but an enemy, Yang Zhi believes that even if he has his own protection, Monk Huihong has already fallen, and the only thing that can fight is whether Monk Huihong will die. The two really knew each other, the man pushed open the hidden door, took Yang Zhi and the two into the house, closed the door with his backhand, and went all the way to an airtight room at the back, lit a candle;

But Yang Zhi didn't dare to think so, the powerful aura emanating from the other party made Yang Zhi suddenly think of the murderer who killed Jin Buchang and the others. Monk Huihong smiled slightly and introduced to Yang Zhi: "Spirit cat." ”

The civet nodded at Yang Zhi and said, "Huihong, if you hadn't saved my life, now the two of you are already dead, since you guessed that Hei Hanjia would denounce and force you to show your hole cards, why bother to run and throw yourself into the net." ”

Monk Huihong smiled and said, "Didn't you guess that we would come, otherwise you would have been watching the excitement outside that house, why would you be waiting for me here in the safe house." I didn't have anything else to do, I just wanted you to take me to the palace, although I knew the road in the daytime, but I was really not sure to get in at night, I want to think about it, I can only ask you for help. ”

The civet thought for a while and said, "I'll take you there, but Huihong, even if it's a friend, I have something to say in front, and after tonight, I don't owe you anything." However, you and Yang Zhi can't wear this dress into the palace, Wu Qimai doesn't deal with Bo Lu Huo, and it is easy to be considered an assassin, the kind of death that is deliberately framed, can you tell me, who are the people you two want to see when you two enter the palace?"

The civet cat must be an important figure in Hei Hanjia's circle, and he didn't think that Yang Zhi was Lan Bin just because Yang Zhi was wearing a mask, which means that Hei Hanjia didn't hide anything from him; Hui Hong smiled lonely and said: "I went in alone, I want to see Wu begging, Yang Zhi is responsible for waiting for news outside the palace, you can finally tell Yang Zhi the result." ”

"It can't be. The civet said simply: "You and Yang Zhi have fled one after another, and the Shuanglong Society has become the most avoided place for Liaoyang officials, for fear that they will be involved in something related to it." Wu Qimai is recognized as the backstage of the Double Dragon Society, and although the situation is suppressed now, anyone can feel the undercurrent of the waves below; if you go to see Wu Qimai, it will either be assassinated or taken refuge, and the assassination will never succeed, so there is only refuge left. ”

Yang Zhi could feel the condensation of the true qi of the civet cat, Hua Penggong was this good, like a monitoring instrument, he could sense the changes in the surrounding aura; Yang Zhi took a random step towards the good monk, as if he wanted to hear the words of the good monk more clearly. The spirit cat's skills should be above himself, Yang Zhi is afraid that the spirit cat will use tricks to sneak attack, although Hui Hong's kung fu is not easy to be put down by the spirit cat, but if you can resist a few moves, I'm afraid no one can say clearly;

The civet cat glanced at Yang Zhi appreciatively, and there were not many people who could detect his abnormality, and Monk Huihong said calmly: "I will never take refuge in Wu Qibo, I went to see him in the hope of finding out one thing." ”

"Wu Qimai's life experience. The spirit cat said with certainty: "You are not the only one who has this thought, Zong Han, Nine Kills, and Bo Lu Huo all guessed so, but your purpose is different, I will give you a piece of advice, even if Wu Qimai has a problem, the person who lifts this lid should not be you." ”

(End of chapter)