Chapter 202: Get out of trouble

A long-term illness becomes a good doctor, and habitual stealing is also a god.

After Zhang San instructed Tang Qianli and Lu Wan, he quietly set off from the entrance of the hall at night, and went straight to Huaiyang with Guandie.

Huaiyang is in the north of Jinling City, more than 1,000 miles away from Fuzhou, and it will be there in two days.

In early summer, the earth is verdant, I like to see the thousands of waves of rice and millet, and the children of the rivers and lakes look at the smoke.

Huaiyang is located in the throat of the north and south, this is the third time Zhang San came, he also sat in Huaiyang for a day of governor, that day and night Zhang San still remembers vividly, and Xu Jianglou watched the spring palace in the middle of the night, Xu Jianglou from the fragrance he still feels now.

Zhang San came to find Governor Tan on this trip, other channels can't work, so he can only go to the official face, Tan Guangyao, as the first person in charge of Huaiyang, is bound to have some control.

The door was not allowed to enter, Zhang San handed over five taels of silver and a note, and the door took the silver and ran in.

"What are you doing here to find the governor? Do you know?" are you planning to report to the official?" said Guandie strangely.

Although the Shenhou is powerful, the governor of a place is also a high-ranking official, and he can't be seen by idle people in the rivers and lakes.

Contrary to Guandie's expectations, Menzi came back soon, and Ha Yin invited the two of them in.

The two were taken to a living room behind the garden, and Tan Guangyao came in as soon as they sat down, still with the same black face, but with a good temperament.

"When the benefactor comes, he should greet him, but there are many things in the front hall, don't blame him. ”

Zhang San said: "There is no need to mention the past, here I have something to ask the governor for help, and my subordinates have lost something in the territory of the adult." ”

Hearing Zhang Sana say that he was a subordinate, Guandie was a little dissatisfied, but at this time he had to hold back, cooperated and made the appearance of his subordinate, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Tan Guangyao said: "What is it, and when was it lost?"

Zhang San said: "A palm-sized antique, it was lost about four days ago. ”

Tan Guangyao said: "Four days ago, it depends on whether it was a bandit or a thief, can you tell me about the loss, and I will immediately send someone to investigate." ”

Zhang San told the story of what happened to Guandie.

Tan Guangyao nodded while listening, "This is a common technique in the rivers and lakes, the bandits must be veterans, and there is a girl, it shouldn't be difficult, the two of you are here for a while, and I will let people investigate." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang San got up and thanked him, Tan Guangyao didn't even say no, and hurriedly went out, leaving two little maids to wait.

"This governor is very polite to you, I don't know what kind of benefactor you are?"

"I can't say it. Zhang San said with a smile.

Guandie rolled her eyes and stopped making a sound.

Zhang San suddenly said: "That girl, you should be impressed, can you draw it?"

Guandie said: "I can only use a sword, I can't draw!"

"Oh, neither will I. Zhang Sandao.

"What does Childe want to draw, she can draw Chun Tao. A little maid pushed down the sister named Chun Tao next to her.

"Yes!" Zhang Sanxi took out ten taels of silver, "If you draw well, this is yours." ”

Chun Tao was still a little shy, but when she saw the shiny silver, she stood up shyly and said to the maid next to her: "Go and help me get pen and ink." ”

After a short time, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were prepared, and the spring peach was drawn according to the description of the butterfly.

It's really interesting, the little girl can see some skills as soon as she writes it, and Zhang San praises it.

But as he painted, Zhang San suddenly felt a little familiar, and the girl who looked at him also showed surprise.

"Isn't this the young lady!" exclaimed the little maid.

Zhang Sandao: "It's called Xing'er, right?"

"Yes, you know Lady Apricot?"

"I know you very well, you two are wronged, don't move yet. ”

Zhang San raised his hand to restrain the two maids.

"Could it be that the thief is in this mansion?" Guandie was pleasantly surprised, happy that the thief had a whereabouts, and surprised that he was in the thief's den.

"You come with me. ”

Zhang San still had a little impression of the governor's mansion, and he knew that the residence of those ladies was on the second floor of the front building.

As soon as he went out, Zhang San dragged the butterfly back again, and the outside was full of soldiers and horses.

I don't know how many soldiers and horses, the arrows are coming fast and urgently, Zhang San doesn't dare to take risks if you have Hongmeng purple qi to protect your body, he can't reach the level of forming a qi wall outside the body, if he is shot by an arrow and can't protect the vital point, then he will have to die here.

"Go through the back door!"

When Zhang San arrived at the back door, he was surrounded by the same soldiers and horses, and only then did he notice that this small living room was actually like an isolated island, with no store in front of the village and no store behind the village.

After unlocking the acupoints of the two maids, now that people want to put them to death, they obviously don't care about whether they live or die.

The two little maids panicked for a while, looked at the iron rider outside, and shrank in the corner like little mice.

A puff of heat entered the house, carrying thick smoke, and Guandie said, "They set it on fire." ”

It's really amazing, this Tan Guangyao, the guy who will take revenge, the fire in Zhang San's heart is the same as the one that jumped in from outside, and it rose in an instant.

"I'll cover, you wait for the opportunity to go out and arrest Tan Guangyao and his wife. Zhang San said to Guandie, and also took out his portable bow.

Three arrows were put into his hands and shot out like meteors through the window, his arrows were ten times stronger than the arrows of the sergeant outside, and the three arrows went down, and immediately three of them fell to the ground a hundred paces away.

Zhang San didn't say a word and made three more, Guandie had tasted Zhang San's archery skills, but at this time he saw that Zhang San did not use all his strength against himself, otherwise he would probably be killed by an arrow that day.

Hiding at the door, choking on the smoke, watching the butterflies waiting for the opportunity to rush out.

This can't be done, the other party is not afraid of death, and it is nearly a thousand people and horses, it is not a matter of dying a few at all, and Zhang San can only shoot a total of twenty-one arrows, so it will not create an opportunity, it will only run out of arrows.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, the smoke filled the room, Zhang San couldn't see the outside anymore, there was no way, his teeth bit his heart and he was ruthless, Zhang San kicked over the window lattice and rushed out.

The sergeant outside was waiting for him, and as soon as he came out, a rain of arrows immediately swarmed him.

Zhang San had the wind power, and he couldn't jump a hundred meters in one step, so he had to use his magic skills to protect his body while blocking with a knife.

His sword skills are not good, but his eyesight is good, if there are more than a dozen arrows, he will have no problem blocking them, but now there are hundreds, covering him in all directions, and there is a steady stream of rows and rows, it is estimated that Zhang Sanfeng is here, and he can't please him.

There was no way, Zhang San could only swing a knife sideways to protect his face, and he couldn't take care of it elsewhere.

The body was poked by arrows densely, and Guan Die looked in the house and thought that Zhang San was shot to death, but those arrows fell next to his body, and Zhang San's Hongmeng purple qi was suddenly broken, but Zhang San was in pain, unable to rush forward, and retreated one after another.

Because the arrows are small and the breakthrough power is strong, hundreds of arrows are in the hands of these well-trained sergeants, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of catties of strength, and it is already Zhang San's divine skill that has not been shot away.

(End of chapter)