Guliu Village, abandoned ancestral hall.

Zhu Qingtao kept walking around the front hall, and the wailing sounds around him from time to time made him even more upset.

"Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother Zhu!" a scruffily dressed man shouted as he ran in.

"What's the matter?"

"Chen, Senior Brother Chen, he's back. ”

"Chen Zhuo?"

"Yes!"

"Let him in!"

After a while, Chen Zhuo walked in slowly, he had a straw in his mouth, and the clothes on his body were even more sloppy, and countless dust floated around his body with every step.

His face was slightly red, and he swayed as he walked, obviously he had just drunk a lot, and when he walked in front of Zhu Qingtao, he said, "Senior Brother Zhu, okay!" After speaking, he also burped two wine in his mouth.

Zhu Qingtao's brows furrowed, he looked at the person in front of him, where did he still have the appearance of the three generations of disciples of the Xiangshan Sect?

"Where have you been all these days?"

Chen Zhuo spit out the straw in his mouth and said, "Senior brother, didn't you let me follow Shen Linfeng?"

"Hmph, can you still track you like this?"

Chen Zhuo saw Zhu Qingtao's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, don't be angry, I'm dressed up for the purpose of tracking." ”

"Okay, then you tell me Shen Linfeng, where is he now?"

Chen Zhuo leaned back, directly cocked Erlang's legs, and said, "He is still in the Piaoxian Medical Hall outside the city. However, Senior Brother should have seen him last night!"

After listening to him, Zhu Qingtao didn't feel much surprised, because when the masked man suddenly appeared last night, he knew that the thread that threaded these things was Shen Linfeng.

"It looks like we've been exposed!" Zhu Qingtao muttered softly.

"Senior brother, what do we do next?" Chen Zhuo asked cautiously.

"Keep an eye on him! And now go and tell the brothers in the city that they are all right not to go out and hang around, and if anyone stabs me in the basket, I will not spare him." ”

"Come on!" Chen Zhuo stood up directly from the chair and said, "Then, I'll go first!"

"Well, go to the city and bring a few more brothers, be careful!"

"Yes!"

Outside Qingzhou City, Piaoxian Medical Hall.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

Shen Linfeng walked out of the room quickly, and he glanced out through the crack in the door.

"Don't look at it, it's me!"

Shen Linfeng smiled and opened the door directly: "Brother Zhao, you're back!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Ting said as he walked inside, "Why are you in a hurry to act in advance?"

Sun Dahai muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't mention it, we bumped into dozens of people from the Xiangshan faction last night, and Brother Shen is afraid of long nights and dreams, so ...... Let's do it tonight!"

"Then the General's Mansion can send troops?"

Shen Linfeng said: "Well, the brothers in the city have sent a letter saying that Lin Fan has sent three hundred soldiers to Qingzhou City, if what Wang Er said is true, then there are still one hundred people in this general's mansion."

Zhao Ting glanced at Shen Linfeng with a sad face, and said, "A hundred people, how can you break in?"

Shen Linfeng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Don't worry! I will have my own way when the time comes!" Brother Zhao, what's the situation over there?"

"When I returned, I took a look at some of the roads that had to be taken into the city, and the other four barracks had no intention of sending troops, and I left two brothers there to keep watch, and they would come and inform us if there was any situation. ”

"Good!"

Shen Linfeng took out a blank piece of paper from his clothes, on which the whole picture of the entire Qingzhou City was drawn, his gaze swept over everyone in turn, and said: "This is what Wang Er just sent over, and the patrol routes of these three hundred soldiers are marked on it, and when the time comes, everyone will try to delay the time for the officers and soldiers to arrive at the Lin Mansion, so that the brothers in Mengyin Mountain will have enough time to retreat!"

Shen Linfeng stretched his palm forward and said, "Success or failure, it's all here!"

Wan Xing slowly stretched out her palm and pressed it on the back of Shen Linfeng's hand, followed by Zhao Ting, Qiu Ningxue, Sun Dahai, and several people glanced at each other, and they all nodded vigorously.

At night, the cold wind howled.

Because Lin Fan imposed a curfew, every street in Qingzhou became deserted.

The watchman wandered slowly through the streets like a homeless ghost, occasionally passing by a group of soldiers, and he would strike the gong in his hand very loudly, for fear that others would arrest him as a suspicious person.

Unconsciously, the watchman had walked to the door of the Lin Mansion, and he looked at this magnificent mansion and let out a long sigh.

He looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he said to himself: "What's the use of letting your family have a lot of money?

However, when he mentioned this house full of beautiful wives, he remembered the graceful Mrs. Lin in the Lin Mansion.

"Tsk, tsk, that look, that waist, it's a pity, it's a pity......" After speaking, the watchman struck the gong in his hand vigorously, as if venting all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He just turned around but suddenly froze in place, because there was an inn diagonally opposite the Lin Mansion, and what made him strange was that the inn was still dark when he just walked over, but now it suddenly became brightly lit.

The watchman became curious, so he put the gong on his back and walked over slowly.

"Yo! I said shopkeeper, it's still open in the middle of the night?

The watchman was obviously more familiar with the shopkeeper, and walked inside while talking and laughing.

"Dangchang!"

The gong slipped off his shoulder and fell directly to the ground, and the watchman stared at everything in front of him in disbelief, only to see that there were no less than seventy or eighty people standing densely in this room, and some of them couldn't squeeze down and sat directly on the stairs.

The watchman glanced at the shopkeeper who was sifting chaff, and the shopkeeper winked at him as if to say, "You have to walk in!"

"Boss, the officers and soldiers are coming!" shouted in a low voice from someone in the room.

"Whew!" the candlelight went out, the door closed again, and both the watchman and the shopkeeper were covered with their mouths, and no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't make a sound.

There were more than two dozen soldiers in this group, and they passed by the inn in a neat pace, and did not notice the slightest mistake.

The footsteps gradually disappeared on the corner of the street, and when the lights in the inn were lit again, all the people in the house were wearing black scarves and carrying scimitars, and the leader was Liu Blind, the leader of Mengyin Mountain, who had a beard.

He helped up the watchman who was almost sitting on the ground, and then turned around and said, "The time is only half an hour, and the movements are all sharp!"

The people behind him all nodded vigorously, without making a sound.

"Do it!"

With an order, these people rushed out of the inn and headed straight for the Lin Mansion opposite.