In fact, Xiao Fei saw the fireworks signal released by Yu Hongzhi, but it was too late to stop it. Now he regretted a little that he didn't kill Yu Hongzhi with a single thought just now, he thought that his appearance would give Situ Shenjian and them some pressure, but he didn't expect them to have such a meticulous way to communicate. It's hard to say whether or not to share the pressure on Shen Jian and the others, but he has a lot of trouble for the time being.

It seems that the road ahead is bumpy, Xiao Fei smiled bitterly. Pack up your mood and set off again, it doesn't matter if you take the big road and the small road, the so-called "Left Protector" of the Holy Martial Sect has already issued a killing order in line with the principle of preferring to be in vain rather than indulgence, as long as it encounters the people and horses of the Holy Martial Sect, it will lead to indiscriminate fighting, although Xiao Fei can change his appearance, but all small means have lost their effect in this strong pressure situation.

Fortunately, Xiao Fei still has a very good stealth skill, but in two days, he traveled forty or fifty miles to the north without danger.

Although the Holy Martial Sect is brutal, it only uses force outside the town, and the towns and bazaars with the influence of the government are not very arrogant. Xiao Fei quickly figured out the pattern and began to go out day and night, no matter how powerful they were, it was impossible to cover everything, no matter how cautious they were at night, there were many loopholes that could be drilled. There are even some loopholes, which are simply a broad road in Xiao Fei's opinion.

On the third day of encountering Yu Hongzhi, Xiao Fei settled in a small county town at night, the county seat is called Zuolin County, I don't know what the allusion is. As a rule, there are almost no people from the Holy Martial Sect here, and as for whether there is a specially placed eyeliner, Xiao Fei does not know.

At this time, Xiao Fei had already resumed the usual dress of leather merchants in the north, and the shopkeeper was extremely enthusiastic at first sight, and hurriedly welcomed him into the inn with courtesy and thoughtfulness.

"I don't know if the guest officer is sharpening or staying in the hotel?"

This shopkeeper from all over the Ming Dynasty has similar means of soliciting customers, and he turned around to change the rules of the Xiao family's inn! Xiao Fei was dumbfounded, he was really in business, and the role he played was a little devoted.

"I'll give you something to eat first, and then prepare a medium room. ”

Businessmen who go out don't pay attention to food and accommodation, for fear of being targeted by people with intentions, Xiao Fei casually ordered.

"Okay, sit down. Xiao Er should make a peace, turned around and loudly informed the back kitchen and counter, "Master, one, one meat and two vegetarian triangle wines, one guest room!"

This kind of small shop near the border plug is accustomed to seeing merchants from all walks of life, and most of them know their habits. Although Xiao Fei casually asked them to eat some food, Xiao Er habitually ordered three dishes and one wine, and did not ask Xiao Fei's opinion. And the average businessman will not care about these, most of them follow the local customs, this little wine and food does not cost a few dollars, the store is also slightly profitable, and it is better to rest for a day on the road, and it is better to drink triangle wine, no matter how to say it, it is a situation where both sides benefit.

Xiao Fei looked around at a few tables where he was eating, a group of people who were obviously from the rivers and lakes, about six or seven people, occupying a corner on the right, there was wine and meat on the table, and several big men were eating and drinking happily, and it seemed that they were also not a small group of people in the rivers and lakes; because of the noise of these people in the rivers and lakes, there were almost no other diners on the right, and in the front position on the left, there were more than ten men dressed as businessmen, sitting in twos and threes, and most of the dishes and a pot of wine on the table were like Xiao Fei; there were also four local idlers, bare-chested on a cold day, sitting on the left side of the door to drink, and the table was even more simple, except for the huge wine jar, it was two plates of salt beans, a little marinated preserved meat.

The left side is indeed overcrowded, and although there are not a single seat, there are basically no empty tables. Xiao Fei had to raise his feet and walk to the front on the right-hand side, and he also tried to stay away from the few people in the corner.

As Xiao Fei sat down, the shopkeeper quickly served the wine and food. The dishes are nothing unusual, they are all common dishes in the north: a plate of marinated and cooked pork legs, a plate of stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and a plate of stir-fried dried tofu with wild leeks. The triangle wine was beyond Xiao Fei's expectations, it was a good wine, and you could smell the rich aroma of the wine before you got close, unlike the common sorghum wine in the north.

"Slow to use as a guest. Xiao Er put the wine and food on the table, and bowed away.

Xiao Fei first filled the wine cup, leaned under his nose and smelled it, it was really not pure sorghum wine, at least it was mixed with a lot of glutinous rice from the south, as for what else, Xiao Fei was not good at it, after all, he was not as good as Zhou Lingfeng in this regard.

"Ziyu" sucks the wine syrup into the mouth and swallows it slowly, it is really a good wine, soft, heavy, and has a long aftertaste.

It is said that it has been some time since he came out of Hangzhou, and it stands to reason that Situ Shenjian, Leng Qiuhe, and Zhou Lingfeng should have gotten the news a long time ago. Hehe, if you meet Ling Feng last week, I will recommend the wine here to him.

"Brother Zhao, the little brother is right. Don't look at this small shop is inconspicuous, the wine here is a must, and people who have drunk it are full of praise, especially those who walk the rivers and lakes and the merchants who pass by, will deliberately detour here to drink. ”

Not far behind Xiao Fei, a bearded man smiled and introduced to his companions, boasting that the wine here was good, as if recommending his own things.

"This wine is really good, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years for my brother, and this kind of taste can be regarded as a top grade. "Brother Zhao" on the other side of the bearded man carefully touched the taste, and he also thought it was good.

"Hey, I thought I had a lot of extra money and could invite my brothers to drink here, but who wanted to be able to come over were the only ones, but the other brothers were blocked on the road. ”

The bearded man suddenly slapped his thigh in annoyance.

"Brother Hu, don't worry," "Brother Zhao" said, "How can the strength of this sect in this place be comparable to that of his 'Holy Martial Sect'?" Brother Wei has already reported this matter to the rudder, and the sect will definitely send people to support, some thieves, I still don't see it in the eyes of the Hanging Ice Sect!"

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe in his forties sitting on the other side of "Brother Zhao" also put down his wine bowl and said, "What Brother Zhao said is exactly what I said is that this northern land is the land of my Hanging Ice Sect. The Holy Martial Sect is a fierce dragon crossing the river, and it has to be obediently coiled when it arrives here. ”

"That's it, let's let those cubs be arrogant for a few more days, and then clean them up when the masters of the sect come!" The bearded man raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, wiped a handful of the wine dripping from his beard and said, "Mr. Song is an understanding person, you tell me that you said that this bitter cold place, why have these messy people been so restless these days?"

"There are some things that can't be said, and some things that you don't dare to say," Mr. Song shook his head, "Brother Hu, for my brother, I can only say that it is a great change in the martial arts right now, and all the elders in the sect and even the sect leader and his old man are a little unpredictable, you and I should be more cautious, but we don't dare to cause trouble to pull this sect into unnecessary trouble." Of course, the Holy Martial Sect has crossed the river and even dared to kill people indiscriminately here, so we will take care of this matter and slaughter them all. ”

"Brother Song Xian, you can make it clearer! What kind of 'big change' is it, and how should we 'act cautiously'? Our brothers are all rough people, and you are so cloudy and foggy, which makes the brothers even more confused. ”

"Brother Zhao" is indeed a rough man, and he also has a beard, only slightly shorter than the beard surnamed Hu next to him, and when he heard "Mr. Song" say vaguely, he couldn't help but complain, and the beard also nodded on the side.

In the past few months, especially after Mr. Zeng Lu returned from Shaolin in Songshan, the middle and high-level members of the sect have settled down a lot and rarely go out. Moreover, it was about the same time, and there were obviously more martial arts people in this vicinity, including many masters of famous families in the Central Plains, not to mention those who hid their heads and masked. It is said that the number one killer organization in the Central Plains martial arts, the 'Flying Blood Building', has scattered more than sixty percent of the elite killers in the north. And this Holy Martial Sect that has poured out of the nest, doesn't this explain the problem?"

"Why are so many people gathering in the Northland?"

The bearded man scratched his head.

"Find someone! Find two big shots!" "Mr. Song" said definitely, "We have been in contact with all forces, although they have not said it explicitly, but the background of my teaching here is not comparable to them, through various channels to explore and analyze, Song is sure that they are all looking for people, but some people want to kill those two people, some people want to protect them, this is where the difference and contradiction lies." ”

"What if we run into that so-called big guy?"

"Brother Zhao" asked.

"I don't know, the middle and high-level opinions on the handling of this matter are very vague," Mr. Song said with a smile, "No matter what they do, we don't know who they are looking for, and we can't recognize them when they meet them." Hugh has to take care of him, it's important to drink!"

"Mr. Song" spoke, picked up the wine bowl again, touched it lightly with the big guy, and slowly drank the bowl of wine, "Brother Hu is right, this wine is really good!"

These people should be the low-level personnel of the rather mysterious northern sect "Hanging Ice Sect", and Xiao Fei knew their identities after listening to them for a while. This sect is really a bit mysterious, when he was at the foot of Shaolin, Xiao Fei was a little confused about the purpose of the group of young men and women led by Zeng Lu, it was definitely not just to compete with the various factions in the Central Plains. At present, their attitude towards the two princes is still very vague, and it is difficult to tell whether they are friends or foes in this matter for a while.

"I said Brother Song, I feel that there has been a mix of forces in the rivers and lakes recently, and the government has also reached out to this side, right?" After drinking two more bowls of wine, "Brother Zhao" asked.

"It's true, the border troops have been moving frequently recently, and the atmosphere on the military village is a little tense. Everyone also knows that I have some contact with the tile thorns on the other side, but as far as I know, there is no sign of war on the border. The local government also has capable catchers and quick interventions, and we old rivers and lakes can recognize them at a glance. There are many people in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that the government will not be at ease, but it will not put so many people. Besides, I also smelled the people of Jinyiwei and Dongchang. Therefore, according to Song's speculation, the two big men should be from the court. ”

This scribe surnamed Song has some Taoism, and based on the information he has, he has speculated about the matter.

"What kind of big man is it? It's not good to stay in the capital, what kind of mess are you coming to our northland!" the bearded man obviously drank too much, and his mouth was not conducive to yelling.

"It must be a big man who is bigger than we imagined, otherwise those fans would not be easily dispatched!"

"Mr. Song," he said slowly, trumbling his goatee on his chin.

"Hmph, those bastards of Jinyiwei, don't let Zhao Ye and me run into them, otherwise they will pinch their eggs and let them only be in the company of those yin people in Dongchang!"

"Brother Zhao" obviously has a lot of grudges with Jinyiwei, and when he heard "Mr. Song" mention Jinyiwei, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.

"Zhao Li, keep your mouth clean!" A man dressed as a businessman on the left side of the small shop hall suddenly slapped the case and scolded loudly.

"Heh, it's really Jinyiwei's fan!"

"Mr. Song" smiled lightly, and he had already seen through the identity of that person.

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