In Guazhou Town, Yangzhou, a ride on the official road came slowly. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info that horse has been galloping for a few days, and it has been stretched to the limit. Lao Luo on horseback has not closed his eyes for a few days, and he is already exhausted. But as soon as he thought of being entrusted with it, he cheered up and even pinched his thigh. Now his thighs are covered with bruises.

Ran from Bianliang to Yangzhou Town, thousands of miles, and finally arrived. Lao Luo whipped the horse's ass twice, and rode his horse into the lively town. Standing on the street, Lao Luo saw people and asked, "Where is the Four Seas Alliance?"

When passers-by heard this, they all looked sideways, and they thought he was crazy and walked around. Lao Luo was puzzled, but still refused to give up, and ran into the store to ask. Without exception, the shopkeeper hurriedly blasted him out. Lao Luo stood on the corner of the street, not knowing what was going on. Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Lao Luo looked back.

There were two people standing in front of him, giggling, and said, "Old man, I heard that you are looking for the Four Seas Alliance?"

Lao Luo was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Yes, yes, do you know where the Four Seas Alliance is?"

One said: "Of course we know, you really want to go to the Four Seas Alliance?"

Lao Luo nodded, and suddenly his eyes went dark. The two of them actually opened a sack, wrapped it in Lao Luo's pocket, and put half of Lao Luo's body into the sack. One of them lifted his feet, the other carried his body, and dragged the person into the alley and disappeared.

After a while, Lao Luo fell to the ground suddenly. Then someone took off the sack on his head and said, "Alliance leader, this old man is asking about the news of the Four Seas Alliance everywhere on the street!"

Lao Luo was dizzy, and finally stood up, only to see that he was in a big room. The big house was empty, with no furniture, just two wooden chairs. The two men in front of him who were carrying themselves over were saluting a man and a woman.

The woman's face was calm, and after listening to the report, she glanced at Lao Luo and asked, "What are you looking for in the Four Seas Alliance?"

Lao Luo looked at her cute, petite and exquisite, but her gestures were quite manly. He couldn't help but sigh twice, praised secretly in his heart, and replied, "I'll go to the Four Seas Alliance to find someone...... Could it be that this is the Four Seas Alliance?"

The woman was Yan Linglong, the leader of the Four Seas Alliance, and when she saw that this old man didn't recognize herself, she couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Lao Luo said: "I'm looking for Huaping!"

Yan Linglong glanced at Hua Ping beside her, and the two of them showed puzzled expressions at the same time. In normal times, that's it. Now that the Four Seas Alliance and the Wei family forces are fighting openly and secretly, it has reached a critical time, and we cannot be cautious. Hua Ping asked, "Old man, where are you from, and what are you looking for Hua Ping?"

Seeing this young man's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was loyal, Lao Luo couldn't help but feel good, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that he was entrusted by someone to give him a bag of things." ”

Hua Ping was slightly relieved and said, "Old man, I am Hua Ping." I don't know who told you to bring something?"

Lao Luo suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that you are Huaping! No wonder Su Gongzi said that if you find the Four Seas Alliance, you can find Huaping! It was Su Zhuo and Su Gongzi who asked me to hand over this bag of things to you personally!"

Hua Ping and Yan Linglong were both taken aback. The two hadn't seen Su Zhuo for a long time, and they didn't know why he suddenly sent something. Hua Ping hurriedly opened the cloth bag, only to see a letter and a few tips inside. Hua Ping first handed over other things to Yan Linglong, opened the envelope, took out the stationery, and read it.

Sure enough, it was Su Zhuo's handwriting, and the letter read: "Huaping, Yan Linglong, long time no see! Please apologize to Steward Luo who delivered the letter on my behalf." I lied to him and failed to save Zhuge Zheng. I should have been dead by the time you read this letter......"

Hua Ping read these two sentences, his hand loosened, the letter fell to the ground, and he himself took two steps back. Yan Linglong didn't know why, picked up the letter paper, and read these two sentences, and her face became pale. The two of them stood stunned like a thunderbolt from the sky, unable to say a word for a long time. Lao Luo took the letter, was suddenly stunned, and shouted blankly: "What's the matter...... The old man is dead, and Su Gongzi is also dead? What the hell is this...... What the hell is going on......"

In the big house, only the mournful shouts of Steward Luo were heard. Yan Linglong suddenly snatched the letter, looked back and forth, looked at it again and again, and muttered: "He must be joking with us...... It must be a joke......" However, Su Zhuo was not joking in the letter.

Yan Linglong burst into tears, and stood in place in despair, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound at all. She wanted to make a big fuss, but who would she mess with? If Su Zhuo suddenly appeared in front of her at this moment. She will definitely slap him in the head as before, and scold him fiercely: "Let you lie to the old lady!" But all this is no longer possible.

Warburg Pincus is not having a good time, a heart is like falling into an ice cellar. Su Zhuo led him into a wonderful world of rivers and lakes, he helped himself clear his grievances, and also made himself know Yan Linglong. Looking back, I have known him for a few years, and I have always been favored by him, but I have never done anything for Su Zhuo. He looked at Yan Linglong's sad appearance and couldn't help but step forward and hug her. Yan Linglong lay on Hua Ping's shoulder, and finally sobbed quietly, crying and saying, "He sent me a book for flying pigeons, let's not go to the capital." Originally...... It turned out that ......" said two sentences, and he couldn't take it anymore.

I don't know how long I cried, Yan Linglong calmed down a little, and whispered: "In the letter...... What else did you say......"

Hua Ping picked up the letter, choked up and read: "I am no longer alive, please forgive me for going first...... Some time ago, I heard that you are about to get married, but unfortunately you can't drink the wedding wine. Su is a poor bastard, and he can't make up for his sins! Zhuge Zheng was killed, and I was uneasy, and I vaguely sensed a huge conspiracy. At present, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and we will lose it first. However, the mastermind behind the scenes should be Wei Qian and Master Ghost Yin! If the expectation is good, everything is designed by Ghost Yin, and Wei Qian presides. used Hattori Senzha's ninjutsu to kill Wang Kun, Chen Pingyuan, and Yuechan, provoked the conflict between Wang Dingbian and Yuyan Wang Zhao Yan, and caused civil strife. Wei Qian used the city defense battalion under Jia Yanzhi's son to attack the palace and usurp the throne. I'm a stumbling block to their plan, so they'll do everything they can to get rid of me. When I die, they will let their guard down and take no precautions. This is the best time for us to fight back! This is also the intention of my flying pigeon to pass the book and ask you not to come to the capital. Now it's up to the two of you. I've done some things in the shadows, and I'll leave you with three tips. Open the tips one by one, and you will naturally know what to do. That's all I have to say, cherish ......"

After Hua Ping finished reading, Su Zhuo's high-spirited appearance seemed to appear in front of him again, and every time he solved the puzzle, he smiled. After being silent for a long time, Yan Linglong said in a hoarse voice: "Quick, open the first bag quickly! I must avenge him!"

(Today to Dali on a business trip, it is a snowstorm outside, and Xiaochuan is still obediently posting in the hotel codeword, this spirit is called sick *^_^*) (to be continued.) )