Chapter 19: A Thousand Miles of the Bright Moon (2)

As Kim struggled to his feet, the door to his cell was opened by a black-clad masked man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the man wrapped his head in a black scarf, covered his face with a black cloth, and was wearing a night suit that did not show a trace of skin, revealing a pair of eyes.

When the hope of escaping from prison appeared in front of Jin Zhixin, the young man's stomach was stinging again, causing him to hang his head and lie forward, Jia San had to frown and help him up, and said: "Boy, if you fall here, not only your father is in danger of his life, but my master is afraid that he will also be in danger, even if you want to die, give me to die in the arms of your mother, don't die at this moment, you know?"

Although Jia San said this sincerely, under Fang Cai's words, Jin Zhixin, who was confused because of the pain in his abdomen and was unconscious without going through the world, naturally misinterpreted the meaning: The force behind the person in front of him who pretended to be Lu Song did not want the Yangdaomen to be destroyed in this difficulty, let alone that he Jin Zhixin died in prison, they had already sent someone to help him escape-

But when he heard the words "died in your mother's arms", Jin Zhixin's bloodshot eyes glared at Jia San fiercely, and he immediately broke free from Jia San's support. By this time, the man in black had broken the rusty iron lock, and Jin Zhixin slowly walked to the iron door and stretched out his hand to pull the door open.

But how could a young man who had suffered the ordeal of cutting his tongue and swallowing charcoal still have the strength to push open this iron door that weighed dozens of catties? Seeing that Jin Zhixin was about to fall backwards again, Jia San had to sigh in his heart, "The fourth brother's hand is still too heavy," and rushed forward to pick Jin Zhixin up, kicked open the iron door, and rushed out of this underground prison.

Jin Zhixin only heard the sound of ping-pong weapons staggered along the way, and only felt that it was the people who came to rescue him who fought with the officers and soldiers, but at this time he had no strength at all, and his mind was also in a trance.

Jia San, who pretended to be Lu Song, did not encounter any obstacles along the way, but officers and soldiers kept shouting: "Yangdaomen has come to rob the death prison!"

Jin Zhixin was in a trance, and only felt that these people's words were indeed inappropriate for Yangdaomen, but he didn't think of what the incident of "Yangdaomen robbing prison" would be for Yangdaomen.

"I must see my father...... " Kim thought to himself.

was put on the boat by "Lu Song" and left the shore again, Jin Zhixin suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at the back of "Lu Song's" head.

"That's not right...... This person...... Not right......"

But when the man turned his head, there was no trace of mockery in those eyes, only condescending pity, which was the peculiar pity of the strong to the weak, just like a man seeing a mouse who had been caught.

"Thank you Second Young Master Jin for your cooperation, you will be able to see your father soon. ”

Kim opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the pain in his throat and at the base of his tongue suddenly woke him up.

"My master said that it is up to me to decide whether you live or die at this time, but I don't want you to die yet, I have to reunite your father and son, after all, I still have some mercy. Fourth, am I right?"

Jia San turned his head and asked, Jin Zhixin also looked in that direction, but saw a slightly shorter captain, if Jin Zhixin had a little experience in the rivers and lakes, he would be able to recognize that this person was Sun Weixue, who had long been extinct in the rivers and lakes, but appeared in the Cao Gang with Sikong Gu yesterday.

But this person was not Sun Weixue, but Guo Si, whose voice was extremely hoarse, and only listened to him: "If you want me to say, it's better to give him a good time, how can the young master let go of a living mouth? You guys are really ......."

At this point, "Sun Weixue" stopped talking, as if he was extremely disgusted with Jia San's bad taste, when he heard that Jia San brutally killed Ah Yue yesterday, Guo Si was also very sincere in his heart, but his face was as calm as Sikong Gu. After all, he and Jia San have done a lot of these things that hurt people's lives for Mr. Wu and Sikong Gu, but since Mr. Wu's death, Guo Si and Jia San rarely do these things that hurt people's lives. In Guo Si's eyes, Sikong Gu is not like Mr. Wu, who only pursues the maximization of interests, Sikong Gu usually cares about the "morality" in the mouths of some readers, but in some key decisions, he is more decisive and ruthless than Mr. Wu.

Guo Si guessed that maybe Jia San didn't like Sikong Gu very much, the young master, because Sikong Gu was not as ruthless as Mr. Wu on the surface, so that when he Jia San acted, he had to carry out the "interests first" in Mr. Wu's mouth, which he highly recognized. This made Jia San act tirelessly, so when Mr. Wu died, Sikong Gu and Jia San also had a verbal altercation over that action, thanks to the resolution of that dispute on Friday.

If Jia San is not allowed to act happily this time, I am afraid that sooner or later he and Sikong Gu will have a falling out because of the problem of acting philosophy. If the big thing is undecided and Jia San and Sikong Gu fall out, then Mr. Wu's lifelong wish will also be in vain, and his brother's efforts for so many years will be in vain. After thinking of this, Guo Si put the idea of stopping Jia San behind him.

So Guo Si turned his head and slowly swayed the oar.

When Najin heard the conversation between the two, a flash of light flashed in his not very sober mind, like a hungry man in a dry well discovering a watermelon buried in the ground. And before he could catch this aura, he lost consciousness again.

After Jia San got Guo Si's response, he easily sealed a few big holes in Jin Zhixin, and then sat quietly on the boat, thinking about how to implement the next step in Sikong Gu's plan. 、

On the other side of the riverbank, Sikong Gu and Nangong Jun stood side by side, watching the boat slowly sail towards Yangdaomen, and they smiled at each other.

Nangong Jun looked at Sikong Gu's thin and handsome face at this time, and only felt that this young man must have gone through a lot of ups and downs over the years, otherwise his judgment of human nature would not be so fine. Using Jin Zhixin to escape from prison, the government and the Cao Gang can do something, and it is the Yang Daomen who first involved the government in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, no matter what the Cao Gang does, it will not be despised by the martial arts colleagues, although this method is a bit despicable, but it is also a good plan. It's just that the next step can be so smooth? Is Yangdaomen really so easy to deal with? Although Jin Youde is injured, Lu Song and Lu Niyu also have good strength, why do you want to let that Lu Song go?

Nangong Jun didn't know at this time that Lu Song had already been killed by Jia Sanguo and Si in the early morning of yesterday, but Sikong Gu didn't have the slightest intention of letting him know, after all, for a shrewd guy like Nangong Jun, if he revealed more truths, he was afraid that it would be self-defeating and make him think unfavorably with himself. Sikong Gu has always been good at observing human nature, how can he not know this truth?

In Sikong Gu's view, the biggest difference between Nangong Jun and Yang Shuo is that Nangong Jun does not pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, he only values the righteousness of the brothers in the gang and the interests of the Cao Gang, while Yang Shuo still has an ethereal pursuit of the indescribable "morality of the rivers and lakes".

At this time, Nangong Jun, who was still thinking about this action, would never have thought that the Sikong Gu in front of him, who was hiding many mysteries, was already thinking about the post-war pattern of Yangzhou.

Seeing that the boat was getting farther and farther, Sikong Gu said softly: "Let's go too, as soon as the government fleet moves, it will be inconvenient for us to move." ”

Nangong Jun thought about it for a while, and understood that Lu Xun would send someone to symbolically chase the boat according to Sikong Gu's "suggestion", but he would definitely not catch up. If the Cao Gang followed the officers and soldiers into the Yangdaomen, then this decisive battle spread to the rivers and lakes, and some people would inevitably say that the Cao Gang was a fox and a fake tiger, and they were in cahoots with the government.

And if the Cao Gang goes to Yangdaomen first to find justice, and the government comes later, then when the Cao Gang and Yangdaomen officially fight a decisive battle, it is the government that can take advantage of the Cao Gang's momentum to wipe out the Yangdaomen bandits. There seems to be no difference between the two in essence, but there is a world of difference between them and the prestige of the Cao Gang, as long as the Cao Gang arrives at Yangdaomen first, then the rumors in the rivers and lakes will be completely different.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jun couldn't help but look at the face that seemed to be smiling forever, and only felt that if this guy helped, the prosperity of the Cao Gang would be just around the corner, and said:

"What Meng Yuan said is very true, Ah Fu, let the brothers withdraw from the yamen. After the play, let's hurry to the next scene. ”

After turning his head to a small gang behind him to give instructions, Nangong Jun turned his head to look at Sikong Gu again, but saw that although Sikong Gu was smiling, there was some unexplained melancholy in his eyes, but he seemed to be aware of his gaze, and that kind of melancholy was fleeting, Nangong Jun wondered if he was blind.

"Let's go. ”

Sikong Gu said so, thinking of the melancholy Nangong Jun, but he didn't know if Sikong Gu's words were said to himself, and when Sikong Gu jumped on the boat and looked over here, Nangong Jun came back to his senses, slowly walked to the shore, and got on the boat that sailed to Yangdaomen, and the confusion in his heart disappeared in an instant, replaced by anger and a wisp of nervousness in the face of a strong enemy.

At this time, Jin Youde was restrained because of the letter he sent from nowhere, his face, which had almost no blood because of the overwork in the past two days, was even more pale at this time, and his wife Lu Niyu had already changed into gold silk armor and stood behind him, with a deep sadness on his face.

A group of disciples stood outside the Yanwu Hall, and most of them were urgently recalled by Jin Youde, and they were all worried in their hearts, not knowing what was going on. But they also know that this matter is by no means a trivial matter, Jin Youde actually recalled almost all the backbone disciples back to Yangdaomen, such a situation has never been seen by disciples who have just started for two or three years, and even the disciples who have been with Jin Youde in the past ten years have only met once, and that time was when Li Zhou had just taken over the power of the Cao Gang.

There was only one line on the letter, but what came with it was terrifying, it was a tongue, stained with bright red blood, and wrapped in a white cloth that was even more penetrating.

The words written in his heart, when Lu Niyu saw it, he only felt that the sky was spinning and the universe was overturning:

"Dad, the child was captured by the government, come and save him. ”

The font was crooked, and I couldn't recognize whose handwriting it was, but it was as red as the blood dripping from Lu Niyu's heart.

But Jin Youde and his wife didn't know that compared to the upcoming churning of mountains and seas, now was just a wisp of fresh wind before the storm.