In the middle of the night, Stone Town was so quiet that I could hear even a needle drop on the ground, and in the courtyard of Wen Mansion in the north of the city, two carriages pulled four or five large boxes and were ready to go.

"Chief An, I'm going to bother you to send Lin'er to Jinling City this time. "A woman in a gorgeous suit said a blessing to An Dafang.

"Madame, rest assured. An Dafang stepped on the dark-furred Dawan horse in front of the carriage in a chic manner, and hugged his fist towards the woman in Chinese clothes: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people, Dafang will send Miss Lin'er into Jinling City safely." ”

"Brother Dafang, Lin'er doesn't want to take the carriage. Wen Lin timidly stood next to An Dafang's Dawan horse: "Can you let Lin'er also sit on the dark horse." ”

"Absolutely. An Dafang held the rope with his left hand, leaned down slightly and stretched out his right hand: "Miss Lin'er grabbed my hand." ”

"Hmm!" Wen Lin's soft and boneless little hand grabbed An Dafang's palm, and suddenly Hongyun's pretty face was full of shyness.

"Miss Lin'er, sit tight. With a slight exertion of An Dafang's right palm, Wen Lin rose into the air and landed in front of him impartially.

Wen Lin's petite body snuggled tightly against An Dafang's sturdy chest, and a refreshing fragrance came to his nose, making this iron-clad man unwilling to pull the reins.

"Brother Dafang, aren't we going to set off yet?" Wen Lin saw that An Dafang was silent for a while, and gently touched his right arm.

"Oh yes! An Dafang came back to his senses when Wen Lin touched him, took a deep breath, and waved his hand at a few black-clothed family members next to the cart.

With reluctance in her eyes, the woman in the Chinese costume watched An Dafang, Wen Lin and the carriage disappear into the night, but she was reluctant to leave for a long time.

"How is it, are they all gone?" Behind Mrs. Huafu, a fifty-year-old man with a jade-like face and three long beards walked out of the house lightly.

"Master, Lin'er is our heart. The woman in the Chinese costume secretly wept: "Are you so relieved that she will leave with someone else?"

"The chief security officer is a person recommended by Mr. Zhou, you can definitely believe it!" The fifty-year-old man smiled and took out a piece of silk to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the woman in the Chinese clothes, and the thoughtfulness was really envious of others: "Don't be sad, madam, soon we will be able to go to Jinling City to meet Lin'er." ”

"Lord Sha, where are you going to take it down?" Tong Bo's eyes were tightly surrounded by a black cloth scarf, and he was held hostage by three men in strong suits.

"Hmph! Why do you have to ask so much, you won't know when you get to the place?" said Sharpa, who was walking in the front, without replying coldly.

"We've been walking for nearly half an hour, don't you feel tired?" Tong Bo kept jogging with Sharba all the way, but he remembered the journey in his mind: "I'm very tired in the next place." ”

"It's better to worry about how long your neck will stay on your neck than whether you're tired or not!" Sharba sneered.

"If Your Excellency wants to do it, why do you have to go so far with you?" Tong Bo was not worried about his life at all, he was just guessing about Sharpa's intentions.

"Hmph! The people who can be sent by the Tingwei Mansion are indeed human spirits. Sharba suddenly stopped and knocked a few times on the wooden door of the street: "Huang San, am I right?"

"It's an honor for such a small person as Zai Xia to be so concerned by Sha Daren. Although Tong Bo was fighting back, he sighed in his heart: "This Sharpa is really not simple, it seems that he has noticed me a long time ago." ”

"It's so late, who's knocking on the door?" a yawning voice sounded in the room: "We're closed, we have to stay in the hotel tomorrow early." ”

"Little Er, we do want to stay in the hotel. Sharba didn't bother Tong Bo anymore, but said lightly: "And it's only half a room." ”

"Why didn't the guest officer say it earlier, please come in. A little man dressed in cloth heard the secret words, and quickly opened the door with an oil lamp and welcomed the Sharpa and the others in.

"Little Er, the old rules. Sharpa waved his hand to the three men behind him: "Take off his cloth and you can go to rest." ”

"Yes!" After these well-trained men in black received the order, they didn't say a word, but only took off the black scarf that Tong Bo was blindfolded and entered the guest room.

"Guest, your guest room is still in the old place, do you want to 。。。。。。 "Small at this time

The second sleepy was completely absent, and asked Sharpa diligently.

"No need. Sharba interrupted Xiao Er's question: "Go make a pot of tea, I have something to talk about with this friend." ”

"Okay, please wait a minute, I'll be right away. Xiao Er ran to the back hall and tightened the cloth on his body again.

"Brother Huang, please take a seat!" Sharba made a gesture of invitation to Tong Bo: "This official doesn't like to drink, let's taste tea." ”

"I didn't expect Sharpa to be quite generous!" Tong Bo was not polite, and took a closer look at the inn while walking to the seat opposite Sharpa.

"Lord Sha, you won't bring this here for no reason, right?" In the silence between the two for a while, Tong Bo finally took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"Hmph! I can't help but ask. Sharba smiled secretly and cleared his throat: "This official wants to ask Your Excellency, don't you feel cold outside the guard room?"

"It's a little cold, but it's worth it!" Tong Bo pursed his lips and smiled: "Because it's not adults who are interested in you!"

"Oh?" Sharpa's eyes were slightly surprised, "Then Your Excellency is interested in my friend?"

"Sort of, right?" Tong Bo mentioned Zuo Tianhao's originally lazy eyes, and a chill emanated: "Lord Sha, if you can tell everything you know, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

"Brother Huang, take a sip of tea to warm up your body first. Sharba looked at Tong Bo's eyes, and didn't know that his whole body was shivering, so he had to pick up the teapot brought by Xiao Er and pour him a cup.

"Well, Lord Sha is right! I can't protect myself now, and I can't seem to ask for anything. Tong Bo felt a little out of shape, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hahaha! Brother Huang worked hard, isn't he just interested in that person!" Sharba also smiled: "It's not that this official can't reveal his whereabouts, it's just that 。。。。。。 ”

"It's just what?" Tong Bo saw that Sharpa wanted to adjust his taste, and he secretly laughed in his heart, but he pretended to be impatient on the surface.

"It's just that what can you exchange with this official?" Sharba gently put the teacup in his hand on the table and stared at Tong Bo solemnly: "And how can you win the trust of this official." ”

"What can I do to win the trust of adults? It seems that there is not!" Tong Bo spread his hands helplessly: "Hey! I don't know what the adults are going to do?"

"Hmph! Originally, Your Excellency had been joking with this official. Sharba secretly shook the cup in front of him to pieces: "It is not impossible to choose this place as your tomb. ”

"Cut! With this Sharpa's skills, although he is not Zuo Tianhao's opponent, he will not be so embarrassed in front of him, it turns out that he has been acting for me that day. Tong Bo waved his hand at Sharba and said with a smile, "Your Excellency will calm your anger and finish your words." ”

Say. Sharpa's face softened slightly, but his right palm remained on the table, ready to go.

"I'm very sincere in cooperating with adults. Tong Bo dipped his finger in the water in the teacup and wrote a few words on the table: "If you let me stay here for three days, I will definitely satisfy my adults." ”

"You?" said Sharpa's face changed color, and then returned to normal, "If you can do it, then the official will tell his whereabouts." ”

"Crunch!" An Dafang had already walked out of the country with Wen Lin for several miles, and the wheels of the carriage behind had left deep marks in the dirt, and the boxes on the carriage seemed to contain a lot of valuables.

"Pilot!" Dozens of armored soldiers held torches and pounced on the convoy like a whirlwind, surrounding An Dafang and Wen Lin.

"Brother Dafang, I'm afraid!" Wen Lin looked at these fierce soldiers, and held An Dafang's left hand tightly with both hands.

"Miss Lin'er, don't be afraid, everything has me. An Dafang smiled at Wen Lin, the deerskin glove in his right hand held the ring knife on his waist, ready to fight at any time: "Who are you? Why are you blocking the way? Jingwei Mansion An Dafang is here, and you don't want to retreat quickly." ”

"What do you want to do if you don't give way or speak?" Seeing that these soldiers on horseback listened to his question, but no one answered, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Hiss!" a loud roar of horses broke the silence;

The soldiers also slowly lined up in two columns, and a young man in white robes and silver armor came first, followed by a forty-year-old man.

"Wang Baihu, is this the person?" The horsewhip in the white-robed young man's hand pointed at An Dafang, full of sharpness.

"It's this person. Through the firelight, the sharp-eyed Wang Baihu saw Wen Lin on horseback: "Hmph! ”

"This person is Lu Shaolin of Long Jiejun!" Wen Lin saw the white-robed young man, his face turned pale with fright, and he desperately pulled the sleeves of An Dafang: "Brother Dafang, don't hand Lin'er over to him." ”

"Lin'er, don't be afraid!" An Dafang put his left hand around Wen Lin's slender waist, and pointed at the white-robed young man with his right hand: "You are the Lu Shaolin who bullied men and women in the city? ”

"Bullying men and women?" Lu Shaolin, as the major general of the Long Jie Army, has always been supported by his sergeants, and no one has dared to talk to him like this; after listening to An Dafang's words, he was immediately furious: "What a thief, General Ben doesn't know what to say to you; however, this woman must stay." ”

"Then I have to ask you if the knife in An Ye's hand can be answered?" An Dafang pulled out the bright ring head knife from his waist with a "poof", revealing a chill.

"Major General, this person is An Dafang of Jingwei Mansion!" Wang Baihu learned the identity of An Dafang from the mouth of a soldier, and whispered in Lu Shaolin's ear.

"Oh, hahaha!" Lu Shaolin laughed when he heard Wang Baihu's words: "Who should I be? Originally, you were An Dafang who was defeated by my eldest brother Zhang Ye with a punch, and the general of the defeated army still dared to speak up? ”

"You're looking for death. An Dafang was provoked by Lu Shaolin, and he was furious, and with a flick of the reins with his left hand, he rode his horse towards him.