On October 15, somewhere on Hanghai Road, Yuyue Town, Hangzhou City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little ghost, the lackeys of the Haisha faction are staring too closely, and the whole of Hangzhou has been laid by them, if you want me to say, let's leave Hangzhou first to avoid the limelight, and then find a chance to go to Wuzhen after a while. ”

"Lao Wang is reasonable, I propose, let's go west directly to Xianyang, that is where I and other swordsmen started, and now there are some big guilds, I and Lao Wang have some friendship with a few shopkeepers, and providing us with a temporary hiding place is a matter of opening your mouth. ”

"Xianyang, Guanzhong Xianyang, no, you can't go there. ”

"Eh, Wang, you...... Why?"

"Guanzhong is indeed the place where we started, but relatively, it is also the place where the power of the 'famous factions' of the Three Sects is the most prosperous, you want to avoid the limelight under their noses!"

"Hey, Lao Wang, what you said is a little inconsiderate, the light is black under the light, as the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is not the safest place......"

"Do you believe it or not, as soon as we step into Xianyang City with our front foot, the children of the three sects on the back foot will get the news? This is like being surrounded by wolves, and it is a reason to run to the edge of the wolf's den to hide, what is it not to die? That can also be called the safest place? Pull it down, when the time comes, let's not talk about it, and put the lives of those big brothers into it, isn't this a pit!"

“............ Alas, it's also the same reason, then old Wang, where should we go?"

"It's useless for me to say where to go, I have to let the little ghost make up his mind about this matter, he doesn't speak, no matter how fanciful we talk, it's in vain. Don't sit there in a daze, tell us what you think, we've all been hired by you, listen to you, and after all, it's your own business!"

"We can't go to Xianyang. ”

"Well, you can't go to the Guanzhong area, my suggestion is to either go to the vacuum area of the three religions and nine streams, such as the northeast, or go to a place where the fish and dragons are mixed, such as the southwest. ”

"No, let's think about the hiding place later, in this way, let's leave for Wuzhen tomorrow morning. ”

"Isn't it, little ghost?!You actually want to go to Wuzhen when the wind is so tight?

"Lao Wang, do you really think that everything will be fine when we leave Hangzhou? The Haisha faction can't find us in Hangzhou, why won't they send someone to find us elsewhere? Now my head is very valuable, and many people are hot, once the Haisha faction releases the news, the entire rivers and lakes will become our mortal enemies, and at that time, the trip to Wuzhen will really be far away, and we must take care of things while we are still here, well, that's it, we will leave for Wuzhen tomorrow. ”

“...... Okay, you're the boss, but I still have a question to ask. ”

"You say. ”

"What are we going to Wuzhen for?"

“......”

“...... Could it be ......"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, I have a question for you. ”

"What's the problem?"

"When we besieged the lakeside villa that night, who shot the little master?"

“...... I know where to go for this. ”

"Lao Wang, I want to ask what you think. ”

"Hmm...... The speed of the Haisha faction's return to defense that day was too fast, not like they rushed back after seeing the little master's arrows, but as if they had received an order to stand by nearby from the beginning, and they didn't come to kill us, this is too strange, could it be that the little master gave an order to let them kill themselves?"

"It sounds unlikely, let's not say that the little master is such a crazy person, even if this order is really given by him, then why did he run away?"

"Maybe he ordered him in advance, if he couldn't escape, let his men kill him. ”

“...... Why do I still think something is weird?"

"And, ah, there's a very strange place. ”

"You say. ”

"After the death of the little master, the formation of the Haisha faction was not chaotic at all. ”

"Yes, I also find this strange, if they were in a mess, we would have already returned from Wuzhen by now, and we might have even left Hangzhou. ”

"I see that the routine of the Haisha Sect casting a net and searching is very different from the original, but the rhythm is not chaotic at all, obviously someone is directing behind the scenes, and the ability of this new conductor is by no means inferior to the little master, there is only one person in the Haisha Sect with such strength, as far as I know. ”

"Who?"

"The eldest disciple of Nian Dengshun, the head of the Haisha faction - 'Immovable Admiral' Zhu Xing. ”

"Don't move the Admiral?"

"Immovable is the mantra in the "Art of War" 'immovable as a mountain', which means that he is good at layout and defense, I see that the search net in Hangzhou is so tight now, I feel that it is from his handwriting, I often hear that he and the little master are bright for a while, but the brothers have never been harmonious, and it is a common thing to fight openly and secretly. So I speculated from this that the real culprit who shot the little master a few nights ago was probably Zhu Xing. ”

"Why isn't it harmonious? Is it a struggle for the position of head of the house?"

"It should be like this, although Nian Dengshun's old thing is still twenty or thirty years away from returning to the West, and it is still very early to appoint the next head, but I heard that compared to the eldest disciple Zhu Xing, he is more blue-eyed towards the second disciple Fang Bin. Shooting Fang Bin at that juncture not only leaves a strong competitor, but also puts the blame on us, which is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Zhu Xing. ”

"I see, hearing you say this, I really think that the real murderer who shot Fang Bin is no one else except Zhu Xing. ”

"Right? ”

The sound of talking coming from the receiver never stopped, and it was clear that a few people over there were talking.

The room of thirty or forty square meters was brightly lit, the bed and sofa had been moved out, and the empty room was crowded with a dozen strong men, these people were the disciples of the Haisha faction, they were all standing, and there was only one person in the room sitting in an armchair, his right hand against his temple, looking down and thinking about something, this person was dark complexion and sturdy. Everyone except him stared at the doorman who was operating the receiver, and the man was nervous and sweaty on his forehead.

Hearing the sound of talking on the other side, the operator sweated faster, several people behind him glanced at each other, and then looked at the senior brother Zhu Xing, who had a black face and did not speak, and said in his heart that the reputation of the senior brother "Immovable Admiral" was really not called in vain, and the thieves on the other side said so excessively, if it was left on the ordinary people, they would have been furious, but he didn't react at all, and he was really happy and angry.

There are also people who don't think so, the senior brother has a dark complexion, even if he is really angry and blackens his face, it only makes his face darker, but everyone can't see it, but this is just thinking about it in his heart, and he will never dare to say so.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the senior brother in charge, Zhu Xing, remained silent all the time, so the whole room was very quiet, only the sound of talking came from the receiver.

A doorman tried to break this embarrassing atmosphere, and said to Zhu Xing carefully: "Senior brother, those thieves are really daring, you must not be angry when they say such vulgar words......

"It's okay, just a few words, let them talk. Zhu Xing waved his hand, his expression was calm, "Let's just listen." ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded yes.

Zhu Xing said again: "Tell the junior disciples outside and let them make their moves brighter." ”

A doorman standing in the doorway answered, and turned to go.

Another disciple beside Zhu Xing leaned down and whispered to him, "Senior brother, why don't we act now and kill them by surprise?"

"Don't be in a hurry at this time," Zhu Xing shook his head, "The trip to Wuzhen they just said is a bit interesting, wait and see if you can hear more useful things." ”

What disappointed them was that the ideas on the other end had been talking about useless things, and even talked about the rumors of how Zhu Fang and the two of them were fighting openly and secretly on the rivers and lakes, which made the people of the Haisha Sect present even more frightened, for fear that the senior brother would be unbearable and suddenly run away in the next second, and they all scolded the shameless villain for slandering the innocence of the senior brother, which made Zhu Xing, who was originally plain, upset and scolded them.

As for the itinerary of Wuzhen, those ideas were never mentioned again, and everyone began to show impatient expressions when they listened to them talk about it for nearly half an hour.

Zhu Xing suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head sideways and ordered the doorman standing at the door: "Inform the brothers outside to start the assault!"

The expressions of everyone in the room changed in unison, and the doorman was stunned for a moment, and then he gave his hand and said, "Wow!" turned around and pushed the door out.

Zhu Xing stood up, slowly walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and looked at a small hotel across the street.

There were a lot of vendors and passers-by on both sides of the road, and the doorman came down the stairs and gestured to the other side of the street, and many of the vendors stood up and walked briskly to the small hotel with a group of passers-by.

In a few moments, the doormen blocked all the exits of the inn, and when the rest entered the inn, a shadowy shadow appeared on the window of the inn.

Zhu Xing looked at the leftmost room on the third floor of the small hotel, where the lights were still bright, he looked at the receiver that was still speaking, and said secretly in his heart, I hope I think too much......

After a few seconds, there was a loud "bang" in the receiver, as if someone had kicked the door open.

Zhu Xing's heart moved, but the panicked cries of the ideas and the sound of ping-pong fighting did not sound, and the voices of the ideas were as steady as ever.

Zhu Xingqing knew that something was wrong, and then he heard a junior brother's voice coming out of the receiver: "Huh?"

The surprises of several other junior disciples also came out: "Why is there no one?"