The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Zhang was a wimp and escaped a long way. He was tired after running around for half a night.

He found an uninhabited mountain pass.

Feeling safe, Zhang Wu Nang regained his composure. On the leeward mountain pass, he ordered his men to roll out a soft bed on the ground for him.

His cronies were standing nearby, and there were five or sixty people who escaped with him.

All this was seen by Zhong Ling who was following up.

Zhong Ling said to the brother next to him: "It seems that they are going to spend the night in this place, you go back and report to Ban Qing, I will watch here."

The brother had no doubt about him, and followed Zhong Ling's arrangement.

When Zhong Ling was left alone, the expression on his face disappeared.

He calmly drew the sword from his waist.

Zhang Wo Nang's cronies who were guarding outside, after seeing Zhong Ling, fell to the ground before they even had time to give a warning, and could no longer make any sound.

As if entering no man's land, Zhong Ling cut down Zhang's useless temporary camp along the way.

Zhang Wunang opened his eyes and saw the person standing in front of him. He was shocked and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

Zhong Ling did not stop him.

He just rubbed the blood from his sword onto Zhang Wunang's face lightly.

No one came.

Seeing the corpse of his confidant not far away, Zhang Wunang finally understood his situation, and his obese body began to tremble violently.

Zhang Wu Nang still did not give up hope of survival: "Hero, what do you want? Gold, silver and jewels? I'll send someone to bring them to you. Let's talk."

Zhong Ling took out a letter from her pocket: "What I want is the truth. If you want to survive, please tell me what happened that year."

Zhang Wunang nodded his head like a pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, you say."

After Zhong Ling assassinated the former prime minister named Feng, Fangwu found a secret letter from Feng Zei's study, and then crossed the river and delivered it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling unfolded the letter and read it to Zhang Wo Nang.

As soon as he started reading a few sentences, Zhang Wunang's face changed drastically. Zhang Wunang was obviously aware of the content of the letter.

Zhong Ling's tone didn't fluctuate: "General Zhang, explain to me in your letter with Feng Zei that you mentioned... General Fang Tu was killed at your hands, right?"

Zhang Wei's cold sweat broke out, and he realized the trickiness of this matter.

He resolutely tried to fool Zhong Ling, and laughed aloud: "Isn't this all done by Prime Minister Feng... Ah no, Feng thief did it? How can I get the general of the next room map with my rudimentary skills?"

Zhong Ling really didn't want to waste time arguing with him, so he moved his sword and passed directly against Zhang's wimpy head.

Zhang Wunang felt his hair go cold, and screamed "Aww" in fright.

Zhong Ling cut off his hair, and it fell to the ground cleanly, revealing his bald scalp.

Holding up his sword, he slowly said to Zhang Wunang, "Think about an answer again. If I am not satisfied with this answer, I will cut off one of your fingers."

Zhang Wu Nang trembled and said: "It's really not the Fangtu traitor I killed... Ah no, it was General Fangtu. Before he was arrested, I was indeed the one who hosted a banquet for him. But, for the rest, I was I really don't know."

Zhong Ling's sword moved: "You really don't cry when you see the coffin."

Zhang Wunang has the instinct to survive, he subconsciously felt Zhong Ling's killing intent.

Before his fingers were cut off, he uttered the truth: "I just held a banquet to reward General Fang Tu who was rushing to the imperial capital at the emperor's will. Everyone left after eating and drinking. The rest of the matter, They were all directly sent by the emperor, I really don’t know.”

"Still saying you don't know?"

Zhong Ling inserted his sword into the wimpy quilt.

But who would have thought that the hand under the quilt of Zhang Wuwu just moved a little, almost like a prophet, and perfectly staggered Zhong Ling's sword.

Zhong Ling's expression was a little surprised: "You are really lucky."

Zhang Wunang was frightened and cried by him.

Zhang Wunang snotted his nose and burst into tears, and squeezed out a few words: "How can I have that ability to make a house map general? That is a master who can be as good as a thousand horses! The person who faces him is the emperor." The people sent here seemed to be masters invited by the emperor from the rivers and lakes. Then... I ran out of the banquet hall, and when I came back, General Fang Tu was seriously injured, and his body was sealed with force I can't resist anymore..."

Zhong Ling vaguely touched a key point, and asked: "Who is the person invited by the emperor?"

Zhang Wunang cried: "People in the Jianghu are called 'Ghost Shadow', and I don't know his last name."

Zhong Ling pulled down the black scarf covering his face, and slowly smiled: "Why do I feel that you still haven't told the truth? That year, you just hosted a banquet for General Fang Tu? You didn't order anything in the wine or dishes. medicine?"

Seeing his face clearly, Zhang Wu Nang was startled for a moment, and then showed fear: "You are from Prime Minister Feng's residence...that particularly favored beauty! My God, it wasn't an accident at Prime Minister Feng's residence, but you killed him." Prime Minister Feng!"

"I have good eyesight, and I met him once, and I can still recognize me now."

Zhong Ling's tone was flat, but there was a serious chill: "You talk too much nonsense, and you are still playing tricks on me until now. I am a little impatient."

Zhang Wei Nang has peed his pants in fright.

Zhong Ling: "Is Fangwu really dead?"

"The emperor sent someone to do it, I really don't know!"

Zhong Ling asked softly: "The one who was sent over, but this 'ghost'?"

Zhang Wunang said: "I have never come into contact with a ghost, he only obeys the emperor's direct orders... Yes, I really don't know."

The next moment, Zhang Wunang screamed like a pig: "Ah--my hand, my hand!"

Ban Qing ran fast.

Zhong Ling's rash action made Ban Qing feel that something was wrong.

Why is Zhong Ling interested in Zhang Wei Nang?

When he met the brother who was sent by Zhong Ling to return the letter on the way, he was even more convinced of the doubts in his heart.

What is Zhong Ling trying to do?

According to the brother's report, Ban Qing ran for another half an hour before finding the place.

That hill was very quiet.

Ban Qing didn't know he was in the right position until he kicked someone.

He moved down the torch in his hand and saw a person who had just died.

The man's body was still warm, and there was a conspicuous wound on his throat, bleeding all over the place.

Ban Qing had seen such a crisp and neat way of killing people before, that was when he married Zhong Ling last year, when Zhong Ling encountered barbarians after jumping off a cliff, he made such wounds on them.

Simply direct, one move is fatal.

Ban Qing took a chill from the back.

This is the middle of the night, a good time for haunting.

Although he was holding a torch in his hand, after seeing the dead man, the fear in his heart still rushed up crazily.

He shook his hand, then grabbed the torch tightly, and approached Zhong Ling carefully in the direction of the corpse on the ground.

He first heard Zhang Wei's voice.

Zhang's useless voice was so trembling that Ban Qing almost didn't hear it: "Hero, I recruit everything I know, but this, I really don't know! It's all done by the emperor's people."

Then Ban Qing heard Zhong Ling speak.

Zhong Ling's voice was so cold: "Think about it carefully, do you know?"

Zhang Wunang screamed, and after a while, he struggled and howled: "I say I say! When General Ding was killed in Jiangbei, the emperor told me to withhold the rations!"

"General Ding and his direct army were not wiped out by the barbarians in Jiangbei as the emperor made known to the world. He had to die with the barbarians when he ran out of ammunition and food."

Ban Qing didn't go over, he held a torch and quietly hid on the other side.

"Hero, it's really not my fault. If I don't listen to the emperor, the emperor will be the first to cut off my head, and then he will ask others to do the same thing. The crime of murdering General Ding really cannot be placed On my head!"

Zhong Ling said coldly: "You are very innocent? General Fang and General Ding are loyal to the country and fought bloody battles on the front line, but what about you? What have you done?"

"Standing on the corpses of the martyrs, digging into the affairs of dogs and dogs, hiding in a safe place, as if full of food, to suspect that these generals who are loyal to the king and serving the country are planning to rebel, how many lives have been killed?"

Zhong Ling's voice was so cold: "You still come to tell me that you are innocent now, it's really... I laughed to death."

Zhang Wu Nang collapsed: "General Ding is Fang Tu's old department, you actually scrutinized these things with me... You, you are also a gang of rebels! Who are you?"

Zhongming leaned in front of him, and said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I want you to be a fool, my surname is Fang."

Zhang Wunang's eyes widened violently.

Zhong Ling was in his ear, with such a soft voice: "My brother said, I look like my daughter-in-law. You also met my mother 20 years ago, what do you think?"

Zhang Wunang looked at Zhong Ling as if he had seen a ghost, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, only unconsciously yelling "ahhh" in his throat.

Zhong Ling raised his sword: "Today, I will avenge the two generals Fang and Ding."

The night was quiet again.

When Zhong Ling came out with a bleeding sword, he saw Ban Qing who was guarding outside.

Zhong Ling's face changed slightly.

Ban Qing looked at him and didn't speak for a moment.

Zhong Ling's tone was calm: "You heard it."

Zhong Ling pretended to be nonchalant and said: "You came sooner than I thought, how is it, what's the situation outside now?"

Ban Qing asked: "Is Zhang Wunang dead?"

Zhong Ling frowned slightly.

Seeing Ban Qing walking in the direction of Zhang Wunang, Zhong Ling quickly stopped him: "It's dead, don't go and look."

Ban Qing looked at him, and said word by word: "You really belong to Mr. Fangwu."

Zhong Ling acquiesced: "When I was by the river in Yuangang City, I was the one who exposed too clearly."

Ban Qing stared at Zhong Ling for a long time, and said to him firmly: "When our affairs here are over, I will take you to a place."

From Ban Qing's expression, Zhong Ling noticed something different from before.

He asked, "Where?"

Ban Qing laughed slowly: "Lady, I will not let you down."

The author has something to say: Ban Qing: I’m going to take my wife to the grove, baa haha