Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.

This poem is the best portrayal of the mood of the chasing soldiers, Lin Baotang, the second shopkeeper of the Lin family, jumped to his feet angrily and vowed to devour this thief alive.

Regardless of the noise of the leaves scraping his face, the second shopkeeper took the lead in searching the mountain, and the Lin family dispatched a total of nearly two hundred people, and there were still people behind him to ask for reinforcements, and the momentum was very immense.

And Zhang San is walking through the forest like a fish in water at the moment.

Running with a step is better than riding a horse, riding a horse is too sinful, this is Zhang San's feeling.

It's a pity that the wind can only be used for a short time a day, and every time it is a lack of follow-up, if you can maintain it, you can really dominate the world.

With a strong sense of direction, Zhang San will not get lost in the forest, but the pursuers are a little blind, the woods all over the mountains, hundreds of miles, where to find such a small person.

After chasing out a few poisonous snakes, Lin Er's shopkeeper also vented his anger, ordered to rest in place, and sent someone out to find the old hunter as a guide.

Although he knew about this delay, Zhang San was not sure how far he had run, but there was no way, it was useless to chase like a fly without a head, the so-called sharpening knife did not mistake the woodcutter, with an experienced old hunter, presumably the thief would not be able to escape.

This is actually Lin Er's shopkeeper's self-consolation idea, the three old hunters came, looking at the reckless mountains, they were also dumbfounded, if you want to say that it is no problem to find a tiger in this mountain.

It's hard to say if you're looking for someone, but looking at Lin Er's shopkeeper's bitter gourd face and Huang Chengcheng's gold, the three of them cheered up and went on the road.

After walking through the mountains for three days, Lin Er's shopkeeper gave up completely, went back to inform the government, painted a shadow to arrest, and then launched a fellow martial artist.

Although Chen Ning knew who Zhang San was, he couldn't say it, and if he didn't catch it, there was no need to have anything to do with him, after all, the things were handed over to the Lin family, if they weren't in the Lin family, then they could be regarded as not knowing about it.

After going down the mountain, Lin Er's shopkeeper didn't count the gold, threw a few coins on the ground and scattered the silver, and kicked a muttering hunter twice.

"I didn't find anyone who still wanted gold, so I'm going to stuff your ass all the hell. This is the original words of the second shopkeeper, so angry that the back of the heads of the three Orions smoked, and cursed the Lin family in their hearts for eight lifetimes of bad luck, and blessed the long life of stealing his family's things.

Zhang San didn't know that there was someone to give him a blessing, after going out of the mountain, he changed into a Tsing Yi hat, and went all the way to Shaoxing, thinking that it would take less than a day to get to Hangzhou, and his heart was really hot.

As I was walking, I saw notices posted in many places outside the walls of Shaoxing Mansion.

I've seen it when I went out before, but it's not as dense as this time, I don't know where the big thief committed the crime, causing such a big commotion, Zhang San's heart moved, so he went up to take a look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the person on the painting is actually himself, and he has a name and a surname, it is Zhang San.

Zhang San's diplomas are all fake, and everyone has several copies on them, why does this wanted warrant actually say Zhang San, who sold his own details, is it Chen Ning?

It's really not Chen Ning, Lin Er's shopkeeper went back to check, and found out that it was Boss Huang, a medicinal herb merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who had a problem, and locked Zhang San according to the appearance of the person who had seen the thief before, and then found the big car shop, and got the little guy who had received Zhang San and a few people over, and everyone told Zhang San all about his appearance.

Then the shopkeeper Lin found a famous painter nearby, this time with real money, Zhang San painted vividly, and then hired someone to copy it overnight at any cost, and at the same time asked his fellow martial artists who was the thief.

Coincidentally, Tang Jingtian Tang Gongzi from the Tianshan faction was invited to be a guest at the Fuwei Dart Bureau in Fuzhou, and when he saw this portrait, he immediately recognized it, this person was not very old, his name was Zhang San, a professional thief who stole the door.

When Lin Yuantu heard this, he was overjoyed, although his surname was Lin, he had no relationship with Lin Baosheng, and everyone had to rely on Baoshengtang's snort, which didn't know that Baoshengtang was half of the medicine, and half of it was a big green forest household who sat on the ground and shared the spoils.

On weekdays, I didn't look at the filial piety of people during the New Year's holidays, this was an opportunity to fall from the sky, so Lin Yuantu listened to Tang Jingtian's words, and went directly to Fuzhou Baoshengtang to report the news.

Knowing the details, Lin Er's shopkeeper is a little more steady, and he still wants to get things back from his Lin family, and wait for the next life.

With the assistance of local branches, the flying pigeon passed the book faster than the horse, so the wanted notice of the Lin family immediately flew to the neighboring state capital like snowflakes and was plastered all over the streets and alleys.

"Jingtian, you are reckless!" After knowing that Zhang San was wanted by the Lin family, Wu Qiongyao felt a little uneasy.

At the beginning of the desert island group, no matter what, Zhang San helped a few people, and when Chen Ning's life and death were at stake, Zhang San dared to stand up, although he was still young, and he seemed a little reckless in speaking and doing things, but he was also very chivalrous, and he could be said to be a man.

Now Tang Jingtian has revealed the details of the person in one sentence, which is not very authentic, as an uncle, she has to say a word.

The Lin family's reputation is not very good, Lin Baosheng is ruthless, black and white, many martial arts people hate it to the core, and because of the matter of Snow Lotus and the Tianshan faction, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an enemy, but now Zhang San stole his things, but was stabbed out by the disciples of the Tianshan faction, which made Wu Qiongyao's brows twist very much.

Tang Jingtian was a little angry, this little uncle was about the same age as himself, and he rarely talked about him, and he didn't think of giving him a face for a little thief, which made him very angry, not angry with his uncle, but angry with Zhang San.

From the first time I saw the thief-eyed guy, I felt that he was not a good bird, whether it was with him or hearing his name, he would always block himself, and he would have to teach him a hard lesson if he had the opportunity, now it was not a desert island, didn't he look down on the gods of the Tianshan Mountains at the beginning?

How could Zhang San have time to know that the gods of Tianshan were so powerful, and they were being chased by the enthusiastic people of Shaoxing Mansion, and the officers and soldiers were also dispatched.

To say that it is also unlucky, although Zhang San is not particularly handsome, but his eyebrows are delicate, and he has a natural free and easy atmosphere, which is very recognizable.

There is no way, I can't do anything with these uncles and aunts, I can only run, but I don't think that these uncles and aunts are ten times higher than the young people's voices, and the sound of "catch the thief!" is endless, and the entire Shaoxing Mansion is alarmed.

Under the front chase and back blocking, although it is an ordinary person, it is not easy to deal with it, if you stab two with a knife, it may be better, but the door rules do not allow you to do this, and Zhang San can't do it against these simple people.

When I went back, I had to hurry up and practice the myriad of changes, I couldn't cope with it, I couldn't help it, I had to use the wind to accelerate, Zhang San grabbed a horse on the side of the road, and ran away from the city gate in a smoke, provoking the city gate defenders to join the pursuit.