Creation: Make figures and become a top boss

After the gangsters left, the main courtyard of Shenjiazhuang Village was brightly lit all night.

After all, Shen Xingliang was young and couldn't come up with any ideas about this kind of thing. The village owner's father had early ordered the housekeeper to take him back to the backyard to rest.

In the middle of the night, Shen Xingliang felt urgent to urinate. He got up and found that no one was in the house, so he went out to relieve himself in the dark.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw that the lights were still on in the front yard. Although there was no noise of people, it seemed that many horses were being led out, making loud noises.

Shen Xingliang walked through the gravel path in the backyard and looked through the flower window into the front yard.

I saw my uncle and his men wrapping the horseshoes one by one with cloth. My future sister-in-law was sitting in the compartment of the carriage, lifting the curtain and giving some instructions to her close-fitting maid.

Are they trying to escape? Shen Xingliang couldn't help but think of the fierce look on the gangster's face when he left during the day.

"If you don't go up the mountain in seven days, the entire Shenjiazhuang will be buried with you!"

Shen Xingliang couldn't help but feel a chill running from his heels to the top of his head. His uncle and his family had run away. What would happen to Shenjiazhuang?

Although my father and uncle had separated their families long ago, they couldn't write two characters in one sentence, and those gangsters didn't care whose family you belonged to. They made it very clear, "the entire Shenjiazhuang."

By some strange combination of circumstances, Shen Xingliang secretly approached his sister-in-law's carriage along the shadow of the wall. While the maid was busy instructing the young man to load luggage in the back of the carriage, he secretly lay down in the gap between the carriage and the carriage frame and hid.

"I don't know what I could do if I followed. Maybe I was afraid that the gangsters would come and cause trouble in seven days, so I wanted to secretly run away with my uncle." Shen Xingliang's mood gradually stabilized and he stopped sobbing.

"I ran for most of the day in fear. Because the sun was so strong at noon, my uncle was afraid that the horse would be sunburned, so he stopped for a lunch break.

While they were gathering for dinner, I secretly got out of the carriage and hid in a rock crevice on one side to relieve myself.

But I heard the gangsters were chasing me outside, and my uncle resisted desperately. When the fighting stopped, I dared to come out from the cracks in the rocks. I saw corpses on the ground, and then my sister and you came over. "

After Shen Xingliang finished speaking, he looked up at Jin Yan. Jin Yan didn't know what expression to show.

This plot... was too bloody, she complained silently in her heart.

The relationship between the owner of Shenjiazhuang is really bad. His brother just abandoned him, and even his own son ran away with him.

But he asked softly: "Then the gangster who wanted to catch you in the end was their leader?"

Shen Xingliang was stunned for a moment, then replied after hesitating: "That's not a gangster, that's my uncle..."

Jin Yan felt that the corners of her mouth must be twitching. The man looked so vicious that he had a deep hatred for him. But it turned out to be his uncle?

Jin Yan looked at Si Yin with a helpless look. Seeing her depressed look, Si Yin seemed to be in a good mood and continued to ask Shen Xingliang:

"Then the gangsters in Heishan Village should not have all died here."

Shen Xingliang shook his head: "Heishanzhai is the largest bandit den nearby. These people can't be the only ones. I didn't see the leading bandit that day."

Si Yin narrowed his eyes and seemed to be a little interested in Shen Xingliang. After thinking for a while, he ordered Mr. Lu: "Take the convoy and go to the place where the fight just happened."

Jin Yan felt a little uncomfortable thinking about that scene, but she didn't say anything and got on the carriage obediently, with no intention of joining in the fun anymore.

Shen Xingliang and Mr. Lu rode together and went to the mountain col.

When the group arrived, they saw that all the corpses had disappeared, and even the wreckage of the carriage had been cleared away.

If it weren't for the blood stains on the ground and the knife marks on the rocks and trees, Mr. Lu would have suspected that he had lost his mind and gone the wrong way.

"Shopkeeper, this is it.

From the time we left to the time we returned, it took no more than half an hour. The corpses of so many people and horses should not have traveled very far in such a short time. Do you want to follow them? "

Mr. Lu dismounted and checked before asking Si Yin.

"No need." Si Yin shook his head and looked at Shen Xingliang, "Lead the way to Shenjiazhuang."

Jin Yan poked her head out of the carriage when she heard the sound: "Going to Shenjiazhuang? Are the gangsters going to take revenge? Do you want to take over Heishan Village?"

Si Yin looked at her and smiled slightly. He was in a good mood and teased her: "Guess."

Jin Yan rolled her eyes and retreated into the car.

"You have to guess, all I care about is sleeping in the open for so many days and finally being able to sleep in a bed."

Si Yin asked Xuehuacong to slow down, walked beside Jinyan's carriage, and said slowly:

"There are a lot of doubts about this matter. I have never heard that gangsters who intercepted their own lambs would be killed and annihilated, and I have never heard of any gangsters helping their enemies collect the bodies after beating them.

This place is less than two days away from the small town at the foot of Longyin Peak. Such an arrogant gangster must have the shadow of a monk. "

"You mean, there are powerful monks in Heishan Village? But they oppress the people, so they don't care about Longyin Peak being so close?" Jin Yan wanted to ignore him, but couldn't hold back and opened the curtain of the carriage. asked looking at him.

"Are you oppressing the people?" Si Yin raised his lips and said with a smile, "I just have some suspicions. We won't know for sure until we get to Shenjiazhuang."

"Either don't say it, it's just a mouthful." Jin Yan curled her lips.

"When you fought with that stupid bear before, do you still remember what he said when he begged for mercy?" Si Yin changed the subject and no longer discussed the anomalies in Shenjiazhuang.

"What kind of guru's divine power fell into the mortal world for some unknown reason?" Jin Yan replied thinking hard.

"Well, the three cottages of Yanzi, Qinglang and Golden Bear each have their own emphasis and intensity, and they have all been prepared for our arrival and planned for a long time." Si Yin looked at Jin Yan, his tone was quite persuasive, " What do you think this means?"

"It shows that they are organized, disciplined and communicate with each other. They have established a clear territory and do not interfere with each other. They cooperate with each other when encountering strong enemies." Jin Yan answered without thinking.

In fact, she had already guessed about this matter. After all, the gangsters didn't seem to want to hide it, and they often revealed some traces of their communication.

The Golden Bear should be the stronger among them, so after defeating the Golden Bear, no one would dare to be their enemy again.

"That's half right, that's not bad." Si Yin showed a look of relief, which made Jin Yan's teeth itch.

"Why is it only half and there is another half?"

"You should know about half of it when we get out of Shenjiazhuang." Si Yin smiled slightly, pulled the reins and stepped forward.

What does this have to do with Shenjiazhuang? Jin Yan couldn't help feeling a little depressed, holding her head and thinking hard.

When the setting sun dyed the clouds into red glow all over the sky, the convoy of Xingyuan Escort Bureau arrived in front of Shenjiazhuang.

Jin Yan stepped out of the carriage with a surprised look on her face, looked at Si Yin's unchanged expression, and asked with some disbelief: "Is there a monk in this village?"