Brocade without a knife

As we all know, people in Dongchang are only good at killing people. Every criminal officer in Dongchang is proficient in 360 kinds of killing techniques, and some even devote themselves to studying this as an art.

Although He Si is not so frenzied, but somehow asked him to save a person whose location, gender, and name are unknown...

He Si heheed, stroked the torn book tenderly and affectionately, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Can the days still pass, huh?! You say, if you can't live, we will die together. Do you think it's okay?"

Broken Book: "..."

Po Shu felt the black air emanating from He Si's body, probably because he felt that he had gone too far, and tremblingly said a word - fire.

He Si stared at the fire word gloomyly, snorted, and swallowed a mouthful of Baoxin Pill.

Poshu: It's terrible QAQ, it's better to use it as a table foot.

……

In the carriage, He covered his thin cloaks and closed his eyes to rest his mind, the word Huo kept turning in his mind, and just as some thoughts came to his mind, someone knocked lightly on the window, it was Zhao Jingzhong.

Zhao Jingzhong asked cautiously: "Master, the people below have been notified. Do you think we should go to the east end first or the west end?"

Hesi didn't speak, his lips moved after a while: "I'm not going anywhere!"

Zhao Jingzhong took a deep breath, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but boldly said: "Master, my subordinates didn't look well when you left the palace, but what's the matter?"

The old factory owner said that the young master has suffered a lot since he was a child, and he has developed a stuffy temper that keeps his words in his heart, so he has to untie him from time to time.Otherwise, it is easy to go to extremes and become abnormal.

He Si really wanted to get someone to complain about this crap book that used everything and was extremely difficult for him, but as soon as he had this thought, his throat would feel as if it was stuffed with salt, and he would not be able to utter a single word.In addition, Zhongzhong is not a good target for complaints, after all, he is a mother-in-law with a lot of thoughts, and after less than a month with him, he has already bought many dragon/yang secret skills for the sake of harmony in the back house. , The spring/palace albums are all poured out.

Although He Si doubts whether it will be useful for his godfather to buy these things...

Zhao Jingzhong couldn't wait for He Si to answer, so he knocked on the window again worriedly.

He Siyou's voice came from the carriage: "Man, there are a few days in every month, it's nothing."

Zhao Jingzhong: "..."

Zhao Jingzhong was terrified, this is nothing, this is obviously a big problem!

The unremarkable carriage galloped all the way to the east of the city, Dongpingfang, which was the place where the water and fire caught fire last night.

The generation in the east of the city retains most of the buildings from the previous dynasty, with gray tiles and white walls on the outside and elevated wooden rafters on the inside. The overall building is mainly made of wood. Every year in autumn and winter, fires often occur.

As the number of times increased, the Yamen's control over this area became very strict, and the common people here were also very well-trained in fighting fires. After a long time, fire accidents have gradually become rare in the past two years.

However, the flood that happened in Dongpingfang last night burned several people to death. The official statement given by Ying Tianfu is that the oil sellers were refining oil in the middle of the night, half awake and half awake, poured out candles, and burned it without warning.

The informants from Dongchang's gang came up with more details, roughly finding out the identities of those oil sellers, but they were roughly the same as Ying Tianfu's.

But now He Si stepped on this piece of scorched earth, feeling thoughtful.

Although Po Shu didn't specify who the person he was asked to save was, when he saw the fire word, He Si's first reaction was the place reported in the "beating incident".

From the beginning to the present, the tasks given by Po Shu every time seem to be scattered and inexplicable, which makes him very puzzled.But gradually a clear thread emerges, and He Si discovers that every time he completes the broken book, it has something to do with Jin Yiwei...

Right now, he was standing among the ruined walls with his hand stove in his arms, wondering in his heart, could it be that the person he was asked to save was also a Jinyiwei...

He suddenly made a bad guess, it couldn't be the one surnamed Lu...

Counting the days, since Lu Zhengming said that he wanted to hug him on the thigh, he never appeared in front of him again.A small lieutenant of Jinyiwei, who offended his immediate boss again, how can he have good fruit to eat in the future, maybe the little hundred households above find a reason to send him off before the injury is healed, it's so light. After leaving the capital, the heavy ones will disappear.

He Sixin suddenly had some subtle feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was a little bit of pity or a little bit of loss...

Alas, it's so easy to find someone who takes the initiative to be his younger brother...

The scene of the fire has been trampled to the point of disgrace. The family members of those who burned to death were claimed and taken away, and those who were not claimed were carried to Yizhuang.He Si asked Zhao Jingzhong to send someone to check the identities of those oil sellers carefully again, and then check to see if there was anything unusual in Dongpingfang before the fire broke out that night.

The silver fox gray cloak scraped across the scorched charcoal wood, as if curled fingerprints were imprinted on it, and Hesi stepped on the broken wood indifferently, and walked deep.

Zhao Jingzhong put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and followed closely behind.

There were quite a few houses burned down, and some of them became separate courtyards. The dark, charred walls looked like expressionless faces, staring at the two of them.

The weather is bad today, there is no sun, and there are rain clouds in the sky.I don’t know if it’s the residual heat, or the moisture from watering and extinguishing the fire, that’s why a faint mist rose from the ruins, lingering among the gray-black walls and broken logs, making the surroundings even more unpredictable and treacherous...

There was a sudden crunch under his feet, like the cry of a crow, which startled him.

Zhao Jingzhong immediately looked around vigilantly, although there were only two of them here, the fans from Dongchang must be around.

But now, He Si suddenly felt that it was too quiet here, so quiet that only his and Zhao Jingzhong's breathing sounded, what about those fans?

He gave Zhao Jingzhong a look, and Zhao Jingzhong's face changed suddenly. He whistled, and the swallow called, one long and one short, which was a specific signal to connect with the Dongchang people.

No one answered.

Zhao Jingzhong's breath changed in an instant. To use Hesi's feeling, Zhao Jingzhong, who was like a silly dog, was gone. Now Zhao Jingzhong was at least a hound confronting a wolf.

What's worse, their little friends may have disappeared completely, and there is a good chance that they are surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Careless, He Sixin thought, eating and sleeping every day to fight Zhongzhong these days, almost forgetting that he is in the No. [-] high-risk occupation of Dayantou...

Zhao Jingzhong's voice was extremely suppressed: "Master Governor, let's go."

He Si didn't think that saving someone's life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, and he was about to go to reincarnate and drink Meng Po soup.If he really dies, he must remember to cry and beg Lord Yan not to let him be a eunuch in his next life!

Walk, walk, hurry, if you can still walk...

Like Si and Zhao Jingzhong, he restrained his voice and turned around calmly. He took a step and made a loud noise.

Zhao Jingzhong hadn't reacted yet, but He Si had already recognized that it was the sound of rubbing fire!

In the blink of an eye, flames burst out from the burnt-wood-strewn ruins, dragging the two of them into the hellish flames in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, there were continuous sounds of flying arrows rushing in from the outside, and with each sound, the fire surged up a foot, attacking the two of them overwhelmingly.

He Si didn't even have time to identify the way out, Zhao Jingzhong crossed his arm to block him, and dragged him from the broken beam that fell on his head, sparks fell rustlingly, Zhao Jingzhong's arm was burnt to pieces, and it was bright red.

"It's tung oil!" He Si smelled the smell coming from the bursting sparks, his pupils shrank, and he pulled Zhao Jingzhong back two steps, barely avoiding the oncoming heat wave.

Fortunately in misfortune, the circle of fire behind them has not yet become encircled.

At this moment, He Si had no energy to distract himself from thinking about why such a big fire could still break out in the scorched ruins, and who could have guessed that he would come here? !

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and rain fell down his cheeks. It was too late and then soon, when the fire circle merged, he directly pulled the thin cloak to cover his face, and rushed out with Zhao Jingzhong.

However, He Siwanwan didn't count, there was a mighty moat beyond the narrow road he rushed out of!He hadn't stood firm on his heels yet, and the sound of blare behind him followed him like a shadow urging him to die!

The abnormality here has alarmed the Wu Wei who is patrolling nearby, but there is no time to rush over at this time!

The other party obviously wanted to kill them all and kill him!

Zhao Jingzhong swung his saber with his back facing him like lightning, and while blocking the arrows, he whimpered and cried: "Supervisor! I failed to protect you properly after I was entrusted by the old factory owner! What shame does this make me have?" Go see the old factory owner?!"

Hesi: "..."

Zhongzhong, where did you get the courage to think that the two of us can escape and meet my godfather?Do you think you are the reincarnation of Nezha, with three heads and six arms? ? ?

What else did He Si want to say, when he was suddenly slapped hard on the back, he was caught off guard and his feet tilted, and he fell into the river!

Zhao Jingzhong roared angrily: "Master, you go first!"

He Si: "???"

Did I forget to tell you, I don't know how to drink water, your governor! ! !

Lady Ganlin!

……

He Si thought that he should have died on the spot. After all, he couldn't swim. At the last moment when he choked on water and lost consciousness, he used all his strength to insult Po Shu ten times...

But as the saying goes, good people don't live long, but evil will last for thousands of years.

A scourge at the level of Admiral Dongchang, let alone live a thousand years, but it is difficult to belch easily, the proof is that Hesi did not die.

He woke up, waking up in the dark moon and high wind, and howling wind.

The drizzle with a muddy smell swept over his face, mixed with a unique rancid smell.

This smell is very familiar to Si, and he will probably never forget it for the rest of his life. When his godfather picked him up, he had this smell all over his body—the smell of death.

He was dizzy from choking on the river, and almost thought he hadn't come out of the dead man's mountain at all.

The crow standing on the grave not far away suddenly croaked, as if it was startled by something, it was rough and ugly, but it woke up the dazed He Si.

He dragged his wet clothes and sat up with difficulty, his throat was burning with pain, and his cheeks were so hot that he should have a fever.He didn't have time to care about his physical condition right now, so he looked around in a daze.

When he raised his eyes, he was horrified to find a tall and thin figure standing in front of his eyes, and a pitch-black palm with white phalanxes stretched out towards him in a weird twisted posture.

He Si opened his mouth, but the "Ghost" got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out for a long time.

He was really terrified, and he didn't know whether he was living in the world or entered the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld.

"Why, the supervisor is dizzy from the water bubble?" The slightly familiar hoarse male voice sounded low, and there seemed to be a hint of a malicious smile...

Shocked with Si, he blurted out, "The surname is Lu!"

Lu Zhengming: "..."