Until he walked out of the door of Hongyun Building with his teeth, Feng Zhiping didn't say anything.

He found a reason for himself - it was inconvenient for the two girls to be present.

The reason is a bit far-fetched, but he can finally reluctantly convince himself, but Zhao Kang is too annoying, and his eyes that seem to be smiling are thrown over from time to time, and Feng Zhiping does not squint, so he doesn't look at it.

The shopkeeper didn't lie, the food in Hongyunlou was really good, and Ma Liu even said with a smile that it would be nice if he could stay here for two more days.

It is not a year or a festival, the night market in winter is not lively, the stalls are sparse, the stall owners are hard to light the lamps, and the cold wind blows the lights and sway, reflecting their smiling faces full of hope is more and more sad. You Shuang'er had nowhere to vent her indignation, and now she finally found an outlet, whether you have a big bag or not, you bought a bunch of big bags and small bags, and the flood of love made several people shake their heads.

"They are also people from Niu Ge Zhuang, no matter how much they buy, they are contributing to Niu Ge Zhuang, don't they feel that they are 'helping to abuse'?"

Zhao Kang stabbed lightly, causing the girl to look at him angrily, Zhao was not in a hurry, shaking his fan and looking at Feng Zhiping.

"You're right?"

Feng Zhiping had the heart to strangle him, and when he saw the girl's angry eyes coming over, he had to bow his head and say vaguely: "It's good to be happy, it's good to be happy..."

"Humph!"

You Shuang'er snorted heavily, and sped up a few steps with a cold face, in fact, she hadn't taken care of these "bloodless" "ruthless" people since she was eating, and now she didn't want to deal with them even more.

Feng Zhiping was helpless, and glared at Zhao Kang angrily, what are you doing when you are full of thorns!

Zhao Kang didn't squint, he walked around with a fan, that look was exactly what Feng Zhiping had dealt with him before, so angry that Feng Zhiping wanted to kick that hateful face.

After shopping for more than half an hour, You Shuang'er finally couldn't resist the fatigue of the day, and Kai'en ordered to go home.

A group of men breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the inn with large and small loot, and gathered in the lobby to rest after sending the gold lord into the house.

"I'm so tired, I'm not so tired from practicing external skills. ”

After a long day, full of wine and food, several people sat for a while and didn't want to speak, Zhao Kang waited for a long time to see that Feng Zhiping had not yet spoken, so he got up first.

"I'm going to sleep, rat, go. ”

Xu Hao wanted to sit for a while, Zhao Kang's yin and yang weirdness that had intensified in the past few days made him uncomfortable, but Zhao Kang asked him to live with him by name, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only get up slowly, looking at Lao Dong hopefully.

Brother, what do you say, stay with me for a while?

Lao Dong understood, replied with a helpless look, and said with a sincere smile: "Yes, go to bed early, I'm tired for a day, and I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

Xu Hao's eyes were full of resentment, and he followed behind Zhao Kang like a little daughter-in-law, and the two of them just left on their front feet, and the others also said goodbye.

Lao Dong stayed until the end, and when everyone was gone, there was only one young man left in the lobby who was laying a cover on the table after checking the doors and windows, and then put down the tea bowl that had already been cool, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhiping.

"What the hell happened to that guy?"

Feng Zhiping shrugged: "I don't know, why did you ask me?"

Lao Dong frowned and looked at Feng Zhiping deeply: "You know my temper, I am always there, you can come to me at any time." ”

With that, he drank his tea and got up to leave.

Feng Zhiping sighed, pushed away the stool and got up to go upstairs.

Lao Dong was not surprised to see the problem, Xu Hao should have felt something, but he didn't say it.

It seems that we have to find an opportunity to talk about things as soon as possible, and now soliciting or anything is secondary, and the focus is on safety.

Today's Shenlong Village blocking the road seems to be unexpected, but thinking about it carefully, there is a smell of conspiracy, he has to consider whether someone has carefully arranged to come at him, whether that person will be the black hand hidden in the family, or make preparations early to let the brothers have a guard.

It's just You Shuang'er...

Gotta find a chance to break her apart.

Everyone else can know, but she can't, before the marriage contract is made, he must not expose his identity, so that she has a chance to stop.

But how do you break it out?

Returning to the room with a sad feeling, washing up properly and getting into the quilt, Feng Zhiping put his hands on the pillow behind his head, thinking about one idea after another in his mind, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The dream is mixed, there are sorrows and joys, for a while, he was full of joy and holding You Shuang'er's little hand in worshipping the high hall, and for a while he stood on the edge of the Moon Cliff and listened to the tearful girl's sad voice to say goodbye, and suddenly the frost and snow were all over the sky Han Fairy held a sword to ask for an explanation for his beloved, and the second brother suddenly appeared in a panic, with a disdainful sneer.

"There is no internal strength, and the external skills are also fake, and the practice is also in vain, so be your Taiping Young Master honestly." ”

"I don't!"

Feng Zhiping shouted in his dream, and a woman with a blurred face suddenly pounced, blocked in front of her, and shouted at Feng Zhiyou: "Don't hurt my officials!"

Feng Zhiyou changed his cold arrogance, and stretched out his hand with affection: "He is a wasted person, he is not worthy of you, so let's go with me." ”

Feng Zhiping was splashed with dog blood, and he was worried about whether he should say something, but his "lady" suddenly turned around, and a pair of eyes became clear from the blurred face, full of determination.

"If you die, I will be with him, so you go and die!"

In her empty hand, there was an extra short knife at some point, and the woman stabbed it with all her might. 400

Feng Zhiping wanted to hide, but his body was frozen in place and couldn't move, when he was about to die, he woke up with a spirit, opened his eyes and was about to gasp for breath, and suddenly found that there was something more in front of him, and by the dim ever-bright lamp in the corridor, he vaguely recognized that it seemed to be a thin blue line, and the end of the line was less than three inches against his lips, and a drop of liquid with a faint fragrance was about to drip down.

In an instant, Feng Zhiping's hair stood on end, and he didn't want to pull up the quilt to cover his face, and then rolled out of bed on his side, and when he landed, he had already grabbed the sword resting beside him.

"What people!"

As he roared, he quickly looked up, and saw that the thin line was hanging down from the roof, where a page of tiles had been removed at some point, and the gangster let go of his hand as soon as he woke up, and there was a series of sound of stepping on the roof.

Running away?!

"Hugh away!"

Copied a coat and put it on his body, Feng Zhiping jumped out of the roof, at this time the store found that there were many rooms lit up to check, and by the faint light staring closely, there were two gangsters, and the soldiers fled left and right.

With a bang, Zhao Kang rushed to the roof for the second time, glanced at it and shouted, "I'm left!"

Feng Zhiping immediately rushed to chase the person on the right, rising and falling on the roofs in the dark, startling a lot of scolding and children's cries, he didn't listen to it at all, kicked up a tile when the gangsters flew over a wide street, and threw it in his hand.

There was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and the gangster was hit by the back, snorted in pain, his body was unbalanced, and he fell down crookedly.

Feng Zhiping followed, only to see that the other party had adjusted his posture and landed smoothly, and only a pair of eyes were exposed in the night clothes on his body, and even the deep darkness could not hide the strange crimson in his eyes.

Will the eyes glow?

What monsters?

Feng Zhiping was full of suspicion, not hindering the movement in his hand, the long sword came out of the sheath and volleyed down, and the thick sword gang slashed to the top of the skull first.

Seeing this, the man in black did not panic, the red light in his eyes was a little more vigorous, and the Pu knife behind him swung violently in his hand, splitting the sword gang, and colliding with Feng Zhiping's sword.

Phew!

The sound of the exchange was piercing, Feng Zhiping's body was stunned, and he was shaken back into the air by the huge force on the knife, and one fell to the ground after flipping.

The man in black blocked the sword, but it was not easy, he retreated again and again to the root of the wall before he stood firmly, holding the knife in both hands and trembling, there was a faint sweetness floating in the night wind, and it seemed that he vomited blood.

"Who are you!" Feng Zhiping asked, pointing his sword forward.

The man in black didn't say a word, and a short body slashed at him.

"Don't say it, hit you until you say it!"

Feng Zhiping's anger rose, who could bear to be assassinated in the middle of the night, if he woke up for a moment and let the drop of liquid fall into his lips, God knew what the result was, so he shot without sparing, and fought fiercely with the man in black.

The strength of the man in black is not bad, but there is still a gap compared to Feng Zhiping, and Feng Zhiping has a good swordsmanship, and he shot angrily, and after fighting more than 20 moves, the man in black began to fall behind, and in the end, only the strength of parry remained, if it wasn't for Feng Zhiping's desire to stay alive and interrogate, he would have died a long time ago.

Even so, the man in black fought to the death, and had no intention of escaping.

And at this moment, the nearby residents were awakened by the sound of fighting, the street gradually lit up, and there were messy footsteps in the distance.

As if sensing that there was no hope of survival, the man in black quickly took a few steps back to take a little luck, and slashed with a loud shout.

This knife gathered all his strength, Feng Zhiping didn't dare to take it hard, he flashed sideways, the knife fell to the ground and tore out a cobweb across the street, the sharp knife continued to move forward, slashing into the building on the opposite street and screaming several times, and then turned into a heart-rending cry.

"Damn it!"

Affected the pond fish, Feng Zhiping hated, took advantage of the black-clothed man's strength to rub his body straight up, one sword broke the left tendon, the second sword cut off the right arm, and the third sword was about to abolish the legs when the other party actually hugged him, completely ignoring the sword blade will pass through the chest.

"Want to die, it's not that easy!"

Feng Zhiping drank coldly, and sent back the sword with a palm, and the palm was printed on the opponent's chest.

Hit hard, Zhou Tian was cut off, the man in black lost his ability to resist in a big chaos, his body fell into the distance like a leaf in the wind, Feng Zhiping was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Stop!"

It's late.

More than a dozen lately villager warriors didn't say a word, and their swords were together, and in the blink of an eye, they cut the man in black into rag dolls.

The leader also kicked heavily and spat on it, and scolded angrily: "Dare to make trouble in Niugezhuang, it's the opposite!"

Feng Zhiping hurried over, looked at the bloody corpse of the man in black, completely lost his mind to probe his nose, and said angrily: "Who asked you to kill him!"

"The black-clothed night walker must be a villain, what are you doing if you don't kill him?"

The leader was right, looked at Feng Zhiping, and the knife in his hand was slightly raised: "Who are you, why are you concerned about his life, are you an accomplice?"

Feng Zhiping couldn't hold back, and scolded: "Didn't you see that I restrained him? Accomplice of your sister's accomplice! Let the gangsters sneak into the city, if something happens, it's all about it, and when they come, they will be indiscriminately extinguished, and they don't know how to leave a tone for interrogation, idiots, a group of brainless idiots!"

After scolding and angrily putting away his sword, he turned around to leave, and a group of villagers surrounded him.

"If you speak wildly, you dare to curse after saving you, I don't think you are like a good person, who knows if you are unevenly divided among the spoils and infighting! Go, go back with us, I will interrogate you to see if you are his accomplice!"

The leader stretched out his hand to grab someone, Feng Zhiping clenched the hilt of the sword with a cold face, and when he was about to make a move, there was a sudden loud shout in the air.

"Who dare!"