Chapter 82: Night Attack

The shopkeeper looked at the black-clothed man with a serious face, no matter from that point of view, he didn't want to be a person in the rivers and lakes, in his mind, the people in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the ethereal splitting of mountains and rivers, and the sword. The people he saw were all carrying swords and swords, all of them had a very loud voice, eating and drinking, and a strong gentleman's affection, which was the weak mold of the handsome little student at the moment.

The shopkeeper was about to say contempt, but he saw the silver-toothed shopkeeper, his eyes widened viciously, and he swallowed back the words he wanted to speak, so he stopped talking, picked up a handful of melon seeds in his arms, and then opened the door to continue to look at the night, yearning for the rivers and lakes.

The silvertooth shopkeeper smiled awkwardly at Li Chenfeng, for fear that this black-clothed boy would have a bad heart, he had lived most of his life to see people very accurately, and he always felt in his heart that the harmless boy in front of him had earth-shattering skills.

"Don't blame Childe, he is the follower of the rivers and lakes, he must be stupid to listen to books, Childe don't go to his heart. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Li Chenfeng smiled kindly, but didn't take it to heart, saying that it was okay, but from the bottom of his heart, he felt that the shopkeeper was a little interesting.

After a glass of wine, the story was explained clearly, the silver tooth shopkeeper got up, no longer sat at the guest table, said a few compliments, and went to the back kitchen again.

After Li Chen finished eating with a group, Li Chenfeng looked at the shopkeeper who had returned from the back kitchen, and said, "Shopkeeper, is this money settled now, or is it together with tomorrow's accommodation money?"

"Childe can be together tomorrow, it doesn't matter. The shopkeeper said.

Leaning on the door frame of the shop, he came back to his senses, did not forget his work, hurriedly slipped into the house, walked on the wooden ladder first, and said, "A few guest officers, please here." ”

The silver-toothed shopkeeper who wanted to reprimand a few words out of his mouth, saw Xiao Er's respectful appearance, and swallowed back the words in his mouth.

The streets of Wudu are quiet and deserted, every household has already turned off the lights and closed their homes, except for the slightly cold autumn wind, blowing up the thin leaves of burning paper on the street, it is really empty, penetrating people's hearts.

Compared with the entire bleak dead city, the extraordinarily bright courtyard in the center of the city is particularly abrupt.

In the courtyard, there were about 20 people, all dressed in black clothes at night, with long knives hanging on their backs, standing neatly waiting for orders.

Sitting on top of him was a man in his forties, with a face of a Chinese character face, with a cold expression, which made people look a little too serious, but not dressed in black, but a surprising brocade and jade dress, especially the jade crown with her hair tied up, which was extremely exquisite.

"Is there any movement in that group of people outside the city?" said the man with a national face.

"Chief, I haven't been in touch so far, and after the target entered the city in the afternoon, the person who reported it first rode away on horseback, and now he has not returned. "One of them.

"Where is the target right now?" said the man with a national face.

"It's in the inn north of the city. ”

"In addition to the target, can there be suspicious characters?" said Guozi face.

The man in black shook his head, and said lightly: "A group of five people, except for the target, the rest is a pair of sisters, a pair of old and young, except for the old man who may be a master, it is not surprising that the others are not surprised." ”

The man with the national character face nodded, he understood the group, and if he made a move now, he would definitely be able to ask the adults for some rewards. Today's pathfinder announced the news of the first wave of people's misses, and he still didn't believe it, and he really couldn't understand that the scar man who was proficient in the way of hidden weapons died so unexplained, and even doubted whether there was any suspicion of exaggeration.

"I didn't wait any longer, I got ready and set out to take the head of the short-lived ghost, so that I could use it to beg for money and drink and have fun. The man with the face of the national character said.

"But the group of people outside the city hasn't sent back the news, if anything happens, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, the hanging white knife is also a well-known swordsman in the organization, not an unknown person, it must have taken a fork in the road, and it is just staggered from that goal. The man with the face of the national character said.

Seeing that the person who spoke was still a little hesitant, he spoke again: "Even if the white knife is really defeated, presumably the person who fought is also a seriously injured body, and it can be easily cleaned up, if it is intact, then what, have you forgotten my unique methods!"

Although he was still restless, the last sentence was a complete reassurance to everyone, and they no longer hesitated, and they all jumped out of the window and headed towards the north of the city.

Ten miles away from Wudu City, the physically and mentally exhausted man threw the long knife in his hand on the ground, sat weakly, panting heavily, and the black military uniform was even more perfused on his back, especially the beads of sweat on his forehead, which condensed his hair into fine strands, and sweat dripped down his hair.

There are several tombs without monuments in front of the man, especially the front tomb, which is larger than the others. There are so many graves, since the man digs them little by little with a long knife, and then buries everyone one by one, especially piecing together the corpses, it is even more difficult for him, as for why there is no tombstone, since there is no wood around, and then until now he doesn't know the names of everyone, and some only have code names, especially the leading woman with a knife, he has no way of knowing.

The man's heart was a little sad, but he didn't expect to end up in the ground, since everyone didn't even have a monument engraved with their names, what were they pursuing in the rivers and lakes? What is their identity when they don't even have themselves?

The man picked up the white knife beside him, touched the blade with some reluctance, dug out the long pit that just contained the long knife with his hands, buried the white knife in it, and buried it beside the grave in front.

"Chief, I won't take the knife, I know you love your knife, even more important than life. ”

After speaking, the man got up and bowed to the monuments, stepped on the horse, and rode away. He suddenly remembered something, the current situation needs to be reported to the killers in the city, and now that he has been delayed for such an hour, he doesn't know if he can catch up.

They have already missed, he is the only one left in the team, and he can't interfere in the rest of the matter, but the news still has to be delivered, and there are masters in that group. Although he is not a master of the rivers and lakes, he can also see that the leader is a deadly sword, and the strength of the person above the leader should not be underestimated.

After another quarter and a quarter of an hour, the horses, which had been galloping, stopped walking, and only cared about spinning in place. The man on horseback was puzzled, tonight was still a moonlit and starry sky, but now it was dark clouds, so dark that he couldn't even see the road clearly, so he had no choice but to take out the fire fold in his arms, and then he could vaguely see the surrounding scene.

It turned out that this kung fu had come to the city gate, but the horse did not move forward, but because the tall city gate was closed tightly at this time, including the torches at the head of the city, no one lit it, the man was puzzled, he did not know the bizarre story in the city, and now he had to shout a few times, hoping that someone would open the city gate for him.

"Anyone?" the man shouted.

In the dark night, in addition to the depressive feeling of silence, where someone responded, looking at the increasingly turbid sky, a sense of wonder rose in the man's heart, and he felt that something big was going to happen.

In the silence of the streets of the city, twenty people dressed in night clothes sneaked down the road, and their steps were extremely vigorous, but they did not make any sound, like ghosts.

The originally deserted street, since no one saw the scene in front of them, not to mention the man in black who ran in the middle of the night, even the appearance of not making the slightest sound, would definitely frighten people to turn over on their backs, confirming the rumors of haunting.

After crossing the wide road, the rest of the road was too winding, and after each eye, they all jumped on the roof, saving the time of the detour, and went straight to the eye.

At this time, in the inn, the lights had already been turned off to rest, and even the diligent shopkeeper was even more cries.

Li Chenfeng, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and then pushed the door out and went to Fan Weisheng's room next door.

"Old Fan, wake up. Li Chenfeng patted Fan Weisheng on the face a few times.

Fan Weisheng, who was sleepy, opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the black shadow in front of him, Zhuo Zhi was startled, and he instinctively opened his mouth to scream, and his mouth was covered.

"It's me!"

Fan Weisheng took a closer look and found that it was Li Chenfeng.

"Brother Li, why did you suddenly come to my room in the middle of the night, I thought it was someone, and I was so scared that my soul was about to fall. Fan Weisheng said.

Li Chenfeng laughed secretly, thinking that since he was in trouble, he was afraid that he hadn't slept well a few times.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep. Li Chenfeng said.

"Why?"

"Trouble is coming again!"