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He sat up and was silent for a moment. Everything was like a dream, "Jun Dao", the echo left by these two words to him, suddenly became extremely clear in this dark dawn.

"It's a pleasure to see you. "He should have said this, right? There was not even room for joy - it had to be replaced by that deep fear, to make way for that lonely fate. The pain when you had to send me away back then, do you know that I actually feel the same way at this moment?

He didn't have time to indulge his pain and get out of bed and get dressed. He will be in the front, and he will go first to find the way for them—and he will be in the forefront, and he will not be able to see each other.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong for a day. Two days were fine. The third day has passed Nanjianzhou. He still hadn't found any trace of the Black Bamboo Society. Further on, he was about to reach the small county mentioned in the plan, whether the people of the Black Bamboo Congregation had already rushed to the front while he was asleep, or had they taken some other detour, or—they gave up, and did not catch up at all?

The two routes of water and land parted ways again in Shaxian, but the small tea shed that was originally selected as an ambush site could not be more ordinary. Xia Zheng and his party, who learned from Shen Fengming about the danger here, cheered up their spirits, but they were still fine.

I have to believe that the Black Bamboo Society has indeed given up on the ambush plan here. Shen Fengming didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or become more and more nervous, and raised his eyes to look ahead. So far, Jun Li has never heard the slightest warning of fireworks.

But even if they abandon all plans, one thing is still certain: there will be Bow Commander Zhang coming. It stands to reason that if he had tried to catch up, he would have caught up a long time ago, but he has never appeared.

Zhang Gongchang's martial arts and Xia Zheng's hard-hitting skills are probably still not enough, but he was also a first-class gold medal killer, and in the past, the name of "one arrow to hook the soul" was also deafening and alarming the rivers and lakes. In particular, he has been in charge of the Black Bamboo Society for many years, and he has arranged so many big cases that even Shen Fengming can't count.

Thinking like this, my heart suddenly felt a little ominous. Zhang Gongchang didn't catch up single-handedly, and may have already met up with dozens of killers. If he had been there, he would have re-planned the assassination in a short period of time - I am afraid it would not be difficult.

Nervous, but can only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart. The waterway walked leisurely and slowly—the first half of March was about to clear. On this day, they had arrived in a small county with a clear stream, and the group of people who had been on the boat for a long time finally went ashore again, and they were also a little dazed and staggering.

The weather was very hot, and I don't know if it was really spring, or if it was especially warm in the south, so it was better to wear a single coat. This place is already the western part of Fujian, far away from the imperial city, and the group does not dare to swagger, but even if they don't wear any noble clothes, no matter how ordinary the clothes are, compared to the costumes of this poor place where the people are living for hundreds of miles, they are still different, no matter where they sit, they attract some onlookers.

I had no choice but to quickly avoid a small wine shop. "Here, there were wars in previous years. "The older ones are explaining the younger ones. In fact, the younger ones also know that there was a war in this place - not so much a war as a rebellion and repression - which the people called "uprising". It has nothing to do with the Jin people, it was a war between the Song people and the Song people. But someone dared to revolt here, which also shows that the people here are fierce, not the land of the weak, but unfortunately they can't fight against the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, the war is only a year, and it is enough to drag the people who have been poor all the way, and it is extremely rare to have a small wine shop like this.

Of course, the business was not good, but they only sat at one table, and the shopkeeper was not fast, and finally he was able to eat, and one of them suddenly said: "Hey, why don't you see Shen Fengming?"

"I saw that he had just gone out alone. The young man next to him replied.

"What's the matter, it's still there. Although the questioner complained, but since the Xianxialing incident, the group has no suspicion of Shen Fengming, even if he sometimes does not see the gregarious, he is only relieved, but not without worry, said, "It's not peaceful here, if he goes out alone, don't provoke people to target him." ”

"Today's Qingming, he originally said that he wanted to find a clean place to pay tribute to his deceased relatives, and he thought that he would go. Lu Xingcai interjected on the side.

Everyone sighed softly, and some people patted their heads and said, "Yes, it's clear today, and I forgot about it." In the past, today was a big day, but this time I was halfway through, but I had to skip the major event of sweeping the tomb and worshiping the ancestors. ”

"You can't sweep the tomb, but you can't skip the ancestors, at most you can keep it simple. "Another humane. "Although the place here is ugly, fortunately there is also wine and food here, and everyone prays for each other - those who stumble along the way also rely on the blessing of their ancestors to get peace. ”

Everyone said yes, and now they turned their own directions, silently remembering their ancestors in their hearts, closing their eyes and asking for blessings, and even spilling wine and food, please feast on their ancestors. After the ceremony, the atmosphere became a little solemn, as if this incident reminded everyone that you are far away from home, and it may be difficult to go back.

"I don't know...... I don't know what happened to Lin'an City. Someone said sadly. "It's been less than ten days since I left, isn't it? Why does it seem like a few months have passed—it used to take ten days and a half to go out to run an errand, but I don't feel that way. ”

"Now on the road, we can't take care of that much. Xia Zheng said, "As soon as I arrive in Meizhou, I will arrange to send a letter to your home in Lin'an to inform you of your safety, and I will also ask someone to inquire about the news in Lin'an City, so you don't have to worry." ”

The owner of the village said seriously. "One humane. "In fact, we shouldn't be so sad, but we should cheer up and think about how Meizhou can open such a world. According to the way, the south is indeed chaotic, since the Jianning Mansion we are fortunate to take the waterway, slightly avoid the mountains and forests dangerous paths, otherwise I don't know what kind of things to encounter. Later, it will be changed to a land route, even if the black bamboo will not come to attack, I am afraid that it will not be able to avoid the intrusion of the chaotic people - the owner of the village is going to take up the official, if the boundary of Meizhou is also like this, I am afraid that there will be a lot of troubles to be solved in the future. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a sound of "Tong" from outside. Xia Zheng raised his head when he heard the sound, and through the window, he could see that a red firework was faintly rising in the green shade of the trees in the south.

His brow furrowed slightly. According to what he and Chen Rongrong have always understood, this is Shen Fengming's friend in the Black Bamboo Society and he interrogating each other. Since Xianxialing, there has been no news for several days, and now-is there a new situation?

"Meizhou's affairs, Meizhou will talk about it. He said solemnly, "Now, everyone should be more vigilant." ”

As he spoke, he turned to Lu Xing again: "Did Feng Ming say where to go?"

Lu Xing shook his head: "That's not what I said." Sensing something, he stood up: "Is there something wrong? Do you want me to get him back?"

Xia Zheng shook his head. "No, you don't have to be alone. ”

The words fell, and there was another "tong" firework outside. This time it seemed to be closer than the last, and although it was still in the background of the emerald woods, it was still in the suburbs, but most of them had heard it, and they all turned their heads to look.

Xia Zheng frowned even more. If those two shots were made by the same person, this person was running so fast, and the one shot seemed to be four or five miles away, but it seemed to have reached the front of him in such a moment. If he's a member of the Black Bamboo Society, could it be that someone from the Black Bamboo Society is approaching?

Suddenly, someone outside exclaimed, the sound of something breaking the air was getting louder and louder, and it was terrifying. Everyone was shocked, and stood up in unison, and there was already a "grab" sound, and something sharp had been nailed to the wall of the wine shop, piercing a hole. At this time, Shen Fengming's voice was heard at the gate hoarse: "Come out, come out!" - but it seemed that it was still too late. The wall was hunting not with stone foam and ashes, but with dazzling fires—long arrows with fire!

This was really a moment of lightning and fire, and before Shen Fengming's words had fallen, the fire had already spread with a "whirl". Shen Fengming was about to reach the door, and before he could put his hand on the door, the fire had already turned around the corner of the wall, burning in front of him like this, forcing his hand to shrink, and even the entire exit was instantly engulfed by the tongue of fire - it turned out that the entire four walls had been coated with a layer of red phosphorus at some point, and the rockets were still shooting from a high place one after another, and in an instant, the entire wine shop was already burning.

A few people who were close to the doors and windows had already rushed out of the flames, but there were still four or five people trapped in it, including Xia Zheng and his wife. Shen Fengming was covered in sweat, expecting that the water source was not close, and it was too late to divert water, and he wanted to open the burning lintel beam with everyone, but the arrow was either with fire or without fire, but this time it was aimed at everyone who left the wine store, and it was still shot from an unknown place, and the force was so strong that it was difficult for people to move. Such an archery, he knew that it must be a long bow, a hatred in his heart, he wanted to go to a high place to find him, his body was not off the ground, the wind behind his head sounded, he secretly said that it was not good, he was busy sinking and avoiding, a palm was still able to rub his shoulder, a slow pain was transmitted, and then the pain was sharp.

If he didn't hit this palm, as soon as the palm force invaded his body, Shen Fengming's heart was shocked, and he suddenly turned around to look at the person - this sneak attack person seems to be about the same age as Zhang Gongchang, not tall, his hair is thin, and his clothes are a little dragging compared to his body, but where does Shen Fengming dare to underestimate him-this person attacked this palm, which is clearly a "Ruohuo Technique" in the "Yin and Yang Translocation", and it also appeared at the same time as Zhang Gongchang, I think it is the "master" in Lou Qianshan's mouth, Xie Fengde, the head of the Yanshan faction!

Xie Fengde didn't know him, he saw that he wanted to stop the bow chief, so he made a move to stop him, but now he saw that he really turned around, grinned, and said, "Boy, your opponent is me!"

I saw that a few people had already soaked their clothes in the kitchen water tank, fished them out and draped them on their bodies, and they were about to rush in to save people. But the wall compartment came with an arrow, and it was not to the person, but it was in the middle of the frieze. The door frame collapsed suddenly, and a piece of charred black had fallen, although it was not heavy, it was enough to smash a terrifying "snort" sound on each piece of wet clothes, the fire was hot, and the wet clothes had instantly dried and become hot, and the entrance to the door was suddenly blocked.

Shen Fengming was anxious. On one side is Xie Fengde's threat, on the other side is a raging fire waiting to be saved, and on the other side there are cold arrows from time to time. Even if there is less of the three, I am afraid it will be much better. He could only strike first to deal with Xie Fengde, and suddenly there was a movement in his field of vision, a black shadow, and he swept up like a harrier, hiding the height of the dark arrow.