Dong Ping thought that after passing the northern city and coming to the border of the Song Dynasty, he would be safe. But now it seems that he is thinking too much. Some people in the rivers and lakes, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, as long as Dong Ping and Lin Sanchuan deal with it carefully, they are not worth mentioning. But they have been ignoring the three major killer organizations of the Fireworks Building, the Seven Killings Sect and the Hong Tianzong. But these three killer organizations have always had a rule, that is, they do not take over government business.

However, since the separation of the Northern Mang and the Southern Regions, this rule has changed flexibly. The three major killer organizations naturally won't put a lot of money without making money, but the rules can't be broken at will. So they came up with the idea of what kind of bounty the southern government would initiate. They then find a way to drive the target to Beimang and vice versa.

In this way, it doesn't matter if this rule is broken. At least I have an explanation for this rule in my heart. Speaking of which, it's like crossing the street with your bare butt and blindfolded. If you want a fart rule, I can't see it!

Dong Ping looked at the city in front of him and sighed in a low voice, he thought that there was a vast sea and sky ahead, but who would have thought that it would be an abyss. However, the dilemma for Dong Ping at hand is how to pass through this northern city. On the border line that stretched for thousands of miles between Song and Liao, there were a total of 3,600 border cities. Cities are connected and echo each other. Passing through other cities and entering the Southern Song Dynasty was too risky for Dong Ping to bear, and he didn't want to cause more trouble. And it is not so easy to pass through the northern city. You must know that Ma Ansheng, the general who guards the city, is well-known for his strict management of the army, and he is famous among several border cities around him.

Dong Ping and Lin Sanchuan killed the horse and wiped themselves into disgrace. They thought of going into the city in disguise as people living in the wilderness and selling meat. But there is a chance that this plan will be exposed, and at that time, Ma Ansheng will have to be troubled, which means that the whole northern city will know that he Dong Ping is back. This is also the scene that Dong Ping doesn't want to see the most, although he can leave Shubei City again, but there may be someone with a heart who secretly participates in Ma Ansheng. This is a big disadvantage to Ma Ansheng's career.

Seeing Dong Ping's hesitation, Lin Sanchuan smiled and said with relief: "Childe, we have been in this northern city for several years. We know the roots of this city, if we can't even pass this level, then all these years can be regarded as a wasted mess. ”

Dong Ping listened to it and said, "Let's go." ”

The two of them bent down, pushed a small cart they had picked up, and slowly walked towards the northern city.

When they came to the city, the two saw only a few lazy soldiers chatting and farting in front of the city gate. Seeing someone coming, they slowly walked up to the two of them for routine interrogation.

One said: "Where did you come from, don't you know that there are no people in the northern city?"

Dong Ping lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master Jun, you are good." Our old brothers had a hard time in the reckless wilderness, and yesterday God showed kindness to let our brothers pick up a dead horse. Didn't you deliberately cut the meat and want to come to the city to exchange some rice and noodles? ”

The man touched his chin full of stubble, and after brushing the cloth on the cart, he saw a few pieces of tender horse meat and sneered: "Old man, don't you know that according to the law of my Great Song Dynasty, you will be imprisoned for killing horses indiscriminately." ”

Dong Ping pretended to be frightened, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Master Mingjian, this horse ...... It's really a little old man picking it up in the field!"

The other put the spear on the tarpaulin and said coldly: "Pick it up, bullshit! Why didn't this good thing happen to our brothers! This horse meat has been confiscated, you two hurry up, I will not punish you for your old age!"

Dong Ping and Lin Sanchuan glanced at each other, and both of them were shocked in their hearts. When did this northern city become like this? When they were in the past, there was nothing to say about confiscating the people's things. Looking at the loose and vulnerable defense of the northern city, the two of them were convinced that something had happened in the northern city.

Dong Ping sobbed: "A few military masters, you have pity on our old brothers. It's not a big deal to give this horse meat to a few military masters for a tooth sacrifice, but at least give us two pounds left, and let our brothers go into the city to exchange for some salt and tea. ”

When a few people were about to scold, the person who spoke at the beginning waved his hand and said, "Forget it, leave them two catties, and it can be regarded as a kindness to our brothers today." ”

After hearing this, Dong Ping and Lin Sanchuan thanked each other for their kindness, and then carried a piece of horse meat into Shubei City. The scene in the city shocked the two even more, only to see the streets and alleys, full of soldiers wandering on their shoulders and backs. They fist in the tavern and have fun in the green building. There were thirteen shops on the first street, and now some of them are closed. When the shopkeepers of the remaining few families entertained these big-headed soldiers, they also forced a smile.

Lin Sanchuan said fiercely: "Damn, it's the other way around!"

Dong Ping smiled and said in a strange tone: "Perhaps, this is the original face of our Great Song Dynasty." ”

"Childe, we have to go and ask General Ma clearly, this Northern City is too unpleasant now!"

Dong Ping said indifferently: "Ma Ansheng is afraid that he is no longer in Shubei City, if he is here, then this Shubei City will not fall to this." ”

Lin Sanchuan was a little frustrated for a while, and he asked, "Then where should we go now?"

Dong Ping only felt like a fish in his throat, he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"I thought it would be a hassle to get in and out of the city, but now it seems that we are worried. Now go around the city, and then go out in the evening. ”

The two walked and watched all the way, and before they knew it, they came to a big mansion. This house is very large and is said to have been handed down from the ancestors.

Dong Ping's eyes were full of emotion, he took a few steps forward and retreated. So on, and finally he said to Lin Sanchuan: "Go and call the door." ”

Lin Sanchuan stepped forward and held the knocker with a bang.

It didn't take long for the door to quietly open a small crack with the heaviness of the sense of age and the unbearable squeak that tickled the teeth. From that small slit, an old eye as tangled as an orange peel emerged.

"Who?"

The old, somewhat cunning voice sounded from behind the door.

Dong Ping frowned at first, and then smiled: "Old man." ”

The man was a little familiar with Dong Ping's voice, he wanted to open the door to see, but he was a little timid to look at the big man blocking the door.

Dong Ping walked up the stone steps, and Lin Sanchuan stepped aside. Dong Ping took out a crumpled and tattered old book from his arms and stuffed it into the crack of the door and said, "Old friend, do you remember this?"

The man behind the door sobbed and said tremblingly: "How can the little old man forget this half of the Spring Palace map!"

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