"Very good!" Huyan Wujiang said happily, "With Mr. Nong's help, this matter will be easier to handle!"

"To be able to do something for the city lord, the farmer is fortunate to have three lives!" Nong Miaosheng said respectfully, "Please give the city lord orders!"

"Later, I have a brother named Tang Biao," Huyan Wujiang said, "He will bring thirty strong warriors to join you outside the gate of Songshan Manor, and when the time comes, you will join hands with him, echo the movement inside, and at the slightest hint, he will immediately enter Songshan Manor and join us." ”

"Understand the city lord! What kind of hints will there be in it at that time?"

"The highest attic on the top floor of Songshan Manor, do you see?" Huyan Wujiang pointed across the street from the window, in the direction of Songshan Manor, and said to the other party, "When the time comes, a small apricot yellow flag will be erected in the window of the highest attic on that floor, as long as you see that small flag, you can act!"

"Don't worry, City Lord, we will definitely go all out and get ready!"

At this moment, outside the gate of the inn, there was a rush of footsteps and the sound of swords clashing.

"Let's go down! they're coming!" said Huyan Wujiang.

In front of the Fengming Inn, there was indeed a group of people with swords and swords, but they didn't wear red clothes, they were wearing ordinary plain clothes, colorful, all kinds of colors and styles. However, each of them was stout and powerful, and it was clear that these were also warriors brought by Huyan Wujiang, but for the sake of safety, they changed into civilian clothes.

Tang Biao, who is the head, is a black-faced man with a short beard, he looks fierce, like a black bear from the deep forest, his eyes are like electricity, as if he can find a snake hidden in the grass at any time. He was wearing a purple robe, stepping on a pair of green boots, and carrying a big pole knife.

"Castle Lord, all the samurai have brought it, please command!"

"Very good!" Hu Yan pointed to the matter-of-fact matter, and Nong Miaosheng beside him said, "This is Mr. Nong, our best friend, and Hu Yuanwai's best friend, this time, he came here to help......

The two of them saluted each other.

"Later, you and Mr. Nong will be outside the gate of Songshan Manor, and you will take the brothers to respond at any time," Huyan Wujiang continued, "When the time comes, the three thunders of Qinling will go to Songshan Manor, and on the highest floor of the pavilion, an apricot yellow flag will be erected, and when you see the flag, you will immediately take action and rush into Songshan Manor, killing young and old!" Huyan Wujiang pointed to the towering octagonal attic of Songshan Manor in the distance.

"Understood, City Lord!" Tang Biao said impassionedly, "We will show up on time when the time comes!"

"Very good! The outside thing is the two brothers of the scepter!" Huyan Wujiang said, and said to the eight palanquins, "Let's go!"

So, surrounded by twenty red-clothed warriors, eight palanquin bearers carried the sedan chair and flew towards the south gate of Songshan Manor.

After Huyan Wujiang left, Nong Miaosheng and Tang Biao began to study specific action steps.

"Brother Tang should be very familiar with the situation in this area, right?" asked Nong Miaosheng.

"It's not very familiar," Tang Biao said, "but it's definitely not unfamiliar!"

"Well, then, which door is the best way for us to break in?"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Nong Miaosheng added another sentence.

"Presumably, they will be on guard today!"

"That's right, they do have defense," Tang Biao said, "As far as I know, they are not only guarded, but they are well guarded, and all the people are soldiers!"

"Oh!" Nong Miaosheng said with a smile, "Then I'm not worried that they can block this 'Immortal Knife' of mine!" Nong Miaosheng was full of confidence, raised the 'Immortal Knife' in his hand, and looked at the cold steel knife, his face showed an excited smile, and his eyes burst with the urgent desire to swing the knife and kill.

At this moment, even Tang Biao, when he saw this strangely shaped steel knife, he couldn't help but be secretly stunned in his heart, and he blurted out exclaimed.

"Immortal Knife!"

"That's right, the Immortal Knife!" Nong Miaosheng said, "A knife is immortal!"

"It turns out that Mr. Nong of Luoyang City is you!"

"That's right, it's me!" Nong Miaosheng proudly raised his head, his face glowing with pride.

"Mr. Younong's 'Immortal Knife' is here, and indeed, it doesn't matter which door it enters from," Tang Biao said, "However, judging from my observations in the past two days, there is a place that is more suitable for our actions! I also believe that as long as we attack from that place, we will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be easier and less troublesome!"

"Oh, where is that place?"

"It's at the west gate of Songshan Manor, a hundred and fifty steps to the left," Tang Biao said, "It's facing the horse farm in Songshan Manor, and I believe that as long as we sneak into it from that place, it will not be easy to be discovered!"

"Since Brother Tang is so sure, then we will go in from there!"

The two of them have decided to discuss, just look at the action of the apricot yellow flag!

The sun came out, the pedestrians on the street were surging, and the people who came to see the excitement had already besieged the Songshan Manor and besieged the circus, and they were looking forward to the bite of the tiger and the lion!

At this moment, from the west gate of Luoyan City, two men with iron swords poured into Luoyan City, caught in the crowd of people, their swords were very peculiar, simple in structure, the body of the sword was wrapped in black cloth, and pinched in their hands as casually as holding a burning stick. Along the way, they listened to people talking about Songshan Manor, and learned from the conversation that these were the same people who wanted to go to Songshan Manor to see the excitement, so the two swordsmen didn't need to ask about the route at all, just follow them to reach Songshan Manor.

These two swordsmen, one in his sixties and the other in his early thirties. The old man had short hair, gray eyebrows, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were bright, and although his cheeks were thin and long, he looked kind, and his brown skin was covered with the distinctive scars of the sun, so that people could tell at a glance that this person came from outside the Guan. and the other young man, dressed in a blue robe, with a bellied belly and a leisurely appearance, was born with a wide body and a fat body, and the two seemed to be father and son, like friends, and like master and apprentice, and their steps were leisurely, but they were no slower than anyone else.

The two of them talked about something along the way.

"Later, how can we confirm the appearance of the masked swordsman?" the posterior swordsman asked.

"In his letter, he said that the people from the Shaolin Temple will also come today," said the old swordsman, "I believe that they will have a way to distinguish!"

"However, we can completely see the shape and voice of that swordsman!"

"Absolutely!"

"And his slender eyes are not difficult to distinguish!"

"yes!"

"I hope that this time, he can lift the veil of his sins and clear us!"

"I hope so. ”