It's a pity that the days in late autumn are short, and the sky will get dark after Shenshi. Even if you can see some human figures, you can't see them clearly.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to look away, and turned his gaze to the roof under his feet—to be precise, the hole in the roof.

About half a cup of tea time ago, when Chen Chong had just climbed up the mound, he saw two furtive figures.

One of them had a long sword hanging from his waist and a square bamboo basket on his back, on which hung a sanxian obliquely.

The other person is as thick as the top and bottom, and is also dressed in indigo, but with combed hair on his head, even if he only sees the back, it makes people feel unbearable to look directly at.

The costumes of these two people were too obvious, Chen Chong could clearly see that they were Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan.

It's just that before he could yell out, he saw the two jump up from the mountain bag and landed directly on the roof of Lin's dyeing workshop.

With the sound of cracking tiles, the two of them were silent again.

When Chen Chong arrived at the place where they had been standing, he could only see the broken roof below.

After staring at the hole for a while, he still couldn't figure out what the two of them were thinking.

I won't leave if there is a main entrance, I just want to fall from the sky, I'm just a master, just for fun?

Chen Chong shook his head, then kicked his legs, flew over the roof of the small courtyard like a cannonball, and landed lightly at the gate of Lin's dyeing workshop.

As a young hero of the righteous way, even if he knew that the bow and arrow were bent in the room, even if he knew that Lin Zhennanbei had used the sword and axe, he would not allow himself to learn from Zuo Lengchan.

Chen Chong is still very strict with his own requirements, at least he can't act like a dog and let his arrogance be weakened by whiteness.

inside the house.

Linghu Chong put down the bamboo basket, picked out the miscellaneous items one by one, and rummaged while searching: "I remember seeing that secret letter at lunch time, it seems that it was given to you, why is it gone now... ..."

Yue Lingshan stood aside, constantly groping for herself, and muttered in a low voice: "I remember just looking at it, and then I returned it to you. The letter can't be opened, so I can't take it..."

The two searched for it, while Lin Zhennan stood outside Zhang Xu and watched coldly, tapping the brocade box lightly with his fingers, making a life-threatening clicking sound.

The crossbowmen around looked tense, and almost pulled the bamboo bow into a full moon.

The two people on the ground seemed funny, but their skills were not weak at all. They hit the two brothers as soon as they made a move, and even Lord Lin didn't react.

Being in a dangerous situation, Linghu Chong showed no signs of fear. Seeing that he had searched through the bamboo baskets and found no letter written by his master, he could only apologize with an embarrassing smile, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting..."

Just as he was about to explain clearly, he heard the door knocking, as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Could it be that the master is here?"

Linghu Chong was overjoyed, he quickly stood up and went to open the door, but suddenly a person appeared beside him and grabbed his wrist.

He turned his head in astonishment, and found that it was the master's friend Lin Zhennan who grabbed him.

Lin Zhennan raised his breath and asked tentatively, "Where is the Huashan School Gaoxian outside the door?"

"No."

Hearing this answer, the two people by the door knew that it was not Yue Buqun who came, and they were immediately disappointed.

Lin Zhennan strengthened his spirits and said: "Brother, please forgive me. I have to deal with some private matters, so I am inconvenient to entertain guests today. If you want to stay overnight, please go nine miles to the northwest, there are several places where people can stay."

After finishing speaking, he took out a bank note and slipped it out through the crack of the door: "I have broken the etiquette, and I have the right to make amends for my small intentions. I invite my friends to go to Fuzhou City for a drink tomorrow."

Looking at the bank note stuck on the crack of the door, Chen Chong was speechless for a while, and then replied: "Brother Lin, you don't have to be so cautious, I'm just a passer-by, and I found out that this place is surrounded by Dongchang gangsters, so I can't help meddling in my own business." That's all."

After a pause, he took out the silver ticket and said, "If you are not afraid of death, then just pretend I didn't say anything!"

After saying these words, Chen Chong took three steps back and changed his mind.

Secretly thought that if he silently counted to ten and Lin Zhennan still didn't open the door, he wouldn't care about it, and it would be good to pick up the leaks when his family is rich.

As soon as I counted to seven silently, I heard a creak and the door opened, revealing a gap of one foot wide.

Lin Zhennan looked at the people outside the door with his head, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then hurriedly urged: "Brother, come in quickly!"

The urging was not polite, and he dodged and rushed into the house.

Lin Zhennan closed the door and lowered the bolt, walked up to Chen Chong and cupped his hands, and asked politely: "Dare to ask your name, brother, and I don't know who is the teacher?"

Chen Chong returned the salute with clasped fists: "Mian's surname is Chen, and each name has one word Chong. He has no family, no sect, and he is just a rascal."

He looked at Linghu Chong at the side, and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

Linghu Chong hastened to return the gift with his sword in his arms, pulled the dumbfounded Yue Lingshan over, and introduced himself: "I'm sending Linghu Chong to Huashan, this, this is my younger brother."

"So it's Brother Linghu."

Chen Chong nodded, pretending to be surprised and said: "I found a letter in the grass by the side of the road before, and it seems to have your name in it."

Linghu Chong was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, if the letter is still there, please return it!"

"Throw it away, but there aren't many words, I probably remember some of the content." Chen Chong kept talking nonsense.

Lin Zhennan looked at Linghu Chong, and then at Chen Chong, feeling a little suspicious in his heart - these two people, could they be doing a serial trick?

Thinking that the brocade box was in the master's hands, he took half a step back calmly, trying to stay away from the box as far as possible, and then said: "If brother Chen remembers the content, please tell me, the letter should be written by my friend."

Chen Chong nodded: "It is indeed a handwritten letter from the head of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun. In the letter, he said that he had something to delay for a few days, so he asked the apprentice to bring a box of cigarettes for your Excellency to stop the enemy."

"Smoke?"

The master looked at the box, with a strange look on his face, "What should I do with this smoke? Open the box, grab a handful and throw it away?"

Chen Chong waved his hand and said with a laugh: "Sir, you are joking. This thing needs to be opened by a strong enemy. At that time, the enemy will be in a fog, and you can't see your fingers when keeping it. This way, the user can escape calmly."

Seeing that everyone was suddenly enlightened, he restrained his smile, turned his head to look at Lin Zhennan, and said, "Lin Weng, can you take a step to speak?"

Lin Zhennan nodded, and led Chen Chong to the quiet room.

Seeing him close the door, Chen Chong suddenly asked: "Lin Weng, you are surrounded by tigers and leopards, have you ever regretted it?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan's heart was shocked, and he asked with a blank face: "What does Brother Chen mean by this, Lin can't understand."

Chen Chong shook his head indifferently, and said with a long sigh, "I'm afraid it's too late to regret it now. Take it, and I'll ask you—do you have a plan to get out now?"

Lin Zhennan didn't answer, he walked slowly to the grand master's chair, and stretched out his hand to invite Chen Chong to sit down.

Although his complexion remained the same, his mind was constantly churning like boiling water, and he was constantly thinking about the purpose of the young man in front of him here.

I am a military officer in Jinyiwei. Although this kind of official position is prestigious, there is no shortage of gold and silver treasures.

But once he loses power and returns to his hometown, he is a toothless tiger, and he is destined to have no future other than becoming a rich man.

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