When Fu Ning woke up again, the moon had already crossed to the west, and it was already the second half of the night. There was silence in the woods, save for the chirping of insects and birds coming from nowhere.

Fu Ning turned over and slowly got up from the ground, he only felt that his body was crawling like a thousand ants, itchy and painful, and when he lifted his clothes, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound was scabbing. He moved his body, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in his lungs, and spat on the ground, which made him feel much better.

"What a ruthless girl, looking at the long and well-behaved, I didn't expect it to be such a femme fatale!" Fu Ning secretly hated: "This matter is not over!" He groped in the bushes for a while, found two short knives and stuffed them into his arms, looked around again, picked a huge tree, and climbed up twice.

Standing still in the treetops, Fu Ning looked around, only to see that the moonlight was dim, the stars were sparse, and only a little moonlight was sprinkled, covering Lin Hai with a layer of fine yarn.

After carefully identifying the direction, Fu Ning jumped down, rolled twice on the ground, and stood firmly: "Go and meet the senior brother first." ”

He untied the gourd and held it in his hand, kicked his legs, and a few dodged disappeared into the night, and in the distance, several night birds fluttered and flew up, letting out a miserable hiss......

The sky gradually turned white, and a faint rooster crowing came from a distance, and Fu Ning stood panting under the tree, looking dazed. He ran all the way at night, kept hurrying, and finally rushed back before dawn, but when he looked up, he only saw a flower cloth package hanging on the branch, and there was no figure of the senior brother.

"Aren't you angry and go first? ”

Fu Ning climbed up the tree, took off the package and threw it on the ground, turned out a clean dress and changed it in, and took out a needle and thread to sew the changed bloody clothes finely. After some movements, the sun is getting higher and higher, and when it raises its head again, it is already three poles of the sun.

"No matter!"

Fu Ning put away his luggage, climbed up to the treetops again, tied himself to the tree with a hemp rope, took out another hat, framed it on his face, and fell asleep loudly.

In the evening, Fu Ning woke up from his sleep and found that his senior brother had not returned. He rolled over and got down from the tree, ate some dry food, and took out a few pieces of broken silver from the package, checked them, and stuffed them into his bosom. After that, he put the package away and turned to leave.

Half an hour later, Fu Ning came to Yangcheng again.

"The group of people not only called the femme fatale a young lady, but also said that they would go back to the city for treatment, presumably the big family in the city, the Liang family······ Surname Liang ······"

Fu Ning inquired on the side of the street, and there really was a big family surnamed Liang in Yangcheng, and he heard that there were many people in the clan who were officials in the court, and they were local famous families. So I found a grocery store, bought some sundries such as hot oil, sulfur, and fire folds, and walked towards the Liang family's house.

After passing through several streets and alleys, Fu Ning folded into the Liangjia Hutong, found a lower courtyard wall, and turned into it.

This is an abandoned side courtyard, with some old tables and chairs and other miscellaneous items, Fu Ning landed here, and did not attract anyone's attention. He carried the package behind his back and leaned over and walked out.

The Liang family is worthy of being a giant in Mingcheng, the house is amazingly big, Fu Ning turned around in it for more than half an hour, and he didn't find the femme fatale's boudoir. All the way into the Liang Mansion, he met a few housekeepers and maidservants, he carefully bypassed, and gradually went deeper.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a light in front of me, and a quaint-looking old building appeared in the courtyard. Fu Ning was curious and walked in.

"Don't act rashly when you get there, that kid is a thief, but I'm afraid he will see something. ”

"General Liang rest assured, I have dealt with him a few times before and know his methods. ”

"Eh, sir, don't underestimate the enemy, Shibei will be impressed in three days, sir, you and him have been separated for many months, and now he is in a high position, his heart has naturally changed, and he must not look at him in the old eyes again. ”

"What the general said is clear, but now that he cares about my junior sister, he will definitely not suspect me, I just need to be careful and find an opportunity......"

"It's good that you have measure, and remember, your life matters first, if you ...... Who!" The conversation was abruptly interrupted, and a loud shout rang out.

Fu Ning was startled and hurriedly retreated towards the staircase. Just now he broke into this place in a daze, and saw that the hall was full of spiritual candles, and knew that this should be the Liang family ancestral hall, and he was about to exit, but he heard a faint voice coming from upstairs, as if he was talking about some secrets, and he was curious for a while, so he tiptoed up, and he knew that the things that the two people on the upper floor were plotting was so amazing, and he knew that this matter was not something he could mix, so he wanted to withdraw, but the wooden plank under his feet suddenly sounded, which shocked the two.

"Bold!"

Fu Ning only felt a gust of wind blowing, and a black shadow came to him in a blink of an eye, but it was the middle-aged man known as "General Liang". When the middle-aged man saw Fu Ning, he was taken aback, and he threw his fist, only to hear a sound exploding, Fu Ning crashed through the wall of the building, flew out upside down, and spilled blood on the ground, and a bag of fuel was scattered in the air.

The Liang Mansion was suddenly in chaos, and the guards came one after another. Fu Ning looked up again, and saw General Liang standing on the second floor with his hands in his hands, his face gloomy, and the other person was empty, and the other person had disappeared.

"Ah, daddy, it's him! it's this untouchable who injured his daughter yesterday. A familiar voice came from behind him, and Fu Ning turned his head to look, it was the femme fatale.

General Liang glanced at his daughter, then glanced at the objects scattered on the ground, and looked at Fu Ning indifferently: "You are so bold, you first injured my daughter, and today you want to burn down my ancestral ancestral hall, is it really easy for my Liang family to bully?"

Fu Ning was speechless, knowing that he had listened to the conspiracy of this surnamed Liang, and this person would definitely not let him go, and secretly annoyed that this femme fatale had sued first, framed herself and hurt others, and was so angry that he could only keep silent.

"Since you refuse to speak, then I will let you speak, come on, take it!" General Liang saw that he refused to answer, waved his hand, and walked towards the building.

The guards got the order, and hurriedly rushed up with knives and guns, and stabbed in front of him in a blink of an eye, Fu Ning hurriedly jumped up, stepped on the knife and gun and flew out of the circle, and was about to grab the door, but saw that the femme fatale was guarding the door with a few people. Fu Ning hurriedly dodged and was about to break through, but the people behind him stopped him, and in desperation, he could only jump away.

"Get out of the way, I'll come!"

But at this moment, a loud roar sounded, and a black shadow rushed in from outside the courtyard. Fu Ning fixed his eyes, but it was a man dressed in a fancy costume and holding a spear.

"Young Master!"

"Brother!"

And the people cried out, and they gathered around them. Fu Ning rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed, then raised his knife and pulled away the spear, rushed into the man's arms, grabbed his neck, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone threw a mouse trap for a while, and didn't dare to step forward again, but they didn't let go, but just surrounded Fu Ning in a circle and circled for a while.

"Leave him alone, kill. ”

Fu Ning had the hostage in his hand, so he was about to take a step further and move out of the courtyard, but at this moment, a faint voice came from the second floor, but it was General Liang who stood in front of the window again at some point. The guards glanced at each other, then shouted and rushed forward.

"I'm grass!"

Fu Ning was startled, and hurriedly pushed away the hostages with one palm, blocking a wave of attacks.

"Second uncle!" the man was able to get out of trouble, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and looked at the general on the ancient building.

The general ignored it, silently stared at Fu Ning, who was rushing to kill in the crowd, for a long time, and sighed: "Bring foreign guns, take fishing nets!"

But seeing that everyone couldn't take down Fu Ning for a long time, they made a mess of this courtyard, and they were a little impatient, but they were proud of their identities and couldn't make a move, so they had to find another way.

Let's just say that this Ding Wenyan took the fishing net and threw it to Fu Ning to try, and it worked. Fu Ning was suddenly tied to his hands and feet, and it was difficult to carry out his kung fu, and between several fights, he was injured one after another, and after a short time, he was covered by a fishing net on his head and tied his body.

Everyone was overjoyed, rushed up, and put the sword around Fu Ning's neck.

"Take it down, escort it into the firewood room, and guard it strictly!"

"Yes!" everyone received the order, escorted Fu Ning, and locked him in the firewood room.

Fu Ning's hands were tied, his head was covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't move, only to hear a sound of copper locks snapping outside the door, and everyone was moving away, knowing that there should be no danger to their lives for a while, and then relaxed: "I'm afraid that the person surnamed Liang treats me as someone else, and he shouldn't want my life before the news is out." ”

After a slight turn of thought, he secretly bittered again: "I'm afraid that I will suffer a lot of flesh and skin, but I am not meticulous, where can I have any news to reveal! If the truth is told, this person may not believe it, and even if he does, I am afraid that he will only want my life more, how can this be good." ”

Fu Ning thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't get out, and anxiety gradually grew in his heart. As the minutes ticked by, the guards outside the house had already changed shifts, and it was obviously the second half of the night.

"Open the door, I'm going in. ”

At some point, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house, and then the voice of the femme fatale came in.

"Miss, the second master has ordered, this kid has a special identity, except for the master and him, no one is allowed to approach, the second master's temper Miss knows, or don't disobey it. ”

"Hmph, what's wrong with my father's temper? He loves me so much, can he still eat me? Get out of the way! Let me in. ”

"Miss, please be considerate and considerate of us, we ......"

"Are you bothered!, my father's hand, seeing cards is like seeing people, my father asked me to come, this is always okay. ”

"Miss, don't be kidding, who in this Ming City doesn't know that Miss has a hand on her. This is what the second master uses to support you outside, I'm afraid that you have been wronged outside, how can you use it here......"

"Presumptuous, seeing cards is like seeing people, let me ask you, do you see my hand?"

"Miss, I'm ......"

"Bold! Now that you see the cards in your hand, why don't you kneel?

"Miss, don't talk nonsense, the little ones don't dare. After a while, I heard a muffled sound outside the door, presumably the sound of the guard kneeling.

"Open the door!"

"Miss......"

"Believe it or not, I cut you!"

......

Fu Ning only heard a soft sound from the copper lock, and someone pushed the door and walked in.

"Untouchables, dead fatty, are you still comfortable?" the femme fatale triumphantly stepped on Fu Ning.

Fu Ning was in pain, snorted, endured it again, and squeezed out a smile: "Okay...... Very good. He was about to speak again, but he was whipped on his body again, and he suddenly gasped in pain.

"It's more comfortable now, isn't it?" haha......" Liang Qing laughed and said sarcastically.

"Comfortable...... Comfortable. Fu Ning shuddered.

"Humph!"

Fu Ning only felt that his head was loose, and the cloth cover was torn off. A few red lights appeared in the line of sight, but they were two big red lanterns. Fu Ning adapted to the light in the room and looked left and right. I saw that the room was full of wood and firewood, and there was an open space in the middle, and a few of my people stayed in this open space.

"Hey, where do you look? ”

Fu Ning turned around, but it was the two maids with lanterns who were scolding. He pursed his lips and turned his back to ignore it.

"You ......" The femme fatale looked stunned, waved her whip and threw it out again and again, all of which were whipped on Fu Ning's body.

Fu Ning gritted his teeth and held it, his body trembling like a sieve.

"Femme fatale, if you can't kill me today, I'll kill you tomorrow!"

"You dare to scold me, so bold! If you want to die, I Liang Qing will fulfill you!"

Hearing only the sound of a knife, everyone exclaimed. Fu Ning turned around and saw that Liang Qing really raised the knife with both hands, and was about to slash. In a fit of rage, he stood up and slammed into it. Liang Qing was originally blocked by everyone, and he couldn't get out of his body for a while, at this time Fu Ning suddenly became difficult, unprepared, he was bumped into Fu Ning's arms, and fell towards the door. Everyone hurriedly stopped it, and after some tugging, Fu Ning was pulled away from Liang Qing.

At this time, Liang Qing had been bitten several times, her clothes were disheveled, and under the annoyance, her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist: "You disciple...... I'll kill you!"

Fu Ning was pulled away by the guards, and when he saw Liang Qing's posture, his anger suddenly dispersed a little. He was just a fledgling young boy, although he was a little clever, but he had never encountered such a fragrant scene, on weekdays on the mountain, except for the senior sister and a few senior sisters, he had never seen any woman, let alone light, at this moment he only felt that his face was as hot as fire, and he was shy and did not dare to look directly, but he was very excited, and he couldn't help but secretly take a few more looks.

"What's all the fuss going on here?"

(To be continued)