I want it all

The clank of weapons being handed over, the mournful howling of the wounded and dying, and the gusts of bleak wind...

Shen Feiyun was startled when he heard that, everything in front of him was even better than the gunpowder in the imperial city at the end of autumn, when he was outside the city with his mother, today he could see it clearly as long as he turned his head.

The sky light falls coldly on the yellow sand, and the yellow sand drinks blood. It seems that there is a kind of coquettish and miserable beauty and evil.

Shen Feiyun didn't look at it, but he had to listen. After listening for a while, he put the candlestick in front of the door and went into the room to see Su Lang.

The moment the door was closed, most of the sounds were blocked out, so quiet that only his own heartbeat remained.

Shen Feiyun suddenly realized something.He has good ears and eyes, and even in the wooden house, he can hear these sounds clearly from a long distance away, but when he enters the house, he suddenly cut off.

This is not a simple wooden house, just like the carriage he rode in before.

The carriage should be designed by Xu Qingyun. It is composed of three materials, the outermost is wood, and the interlayer is iron and magnetism.In the carriage.He has to use some strength to hold the fan, lest the fan be absorbed by the wall.

Since this wooden house is called "Bie Xue Winery", and the flag hanging high was made by Xu Qingyun, although I don't know if this winery was written by her, it should be built earlier than the day she left, so she must know Construction of log cabins.

Therefore, it is judged that there is no magnet in the interlayer of the wooden wall, but there should be iron.

Shen Feiyun thought so, so he stepped into the long corridor, concentrated his internal energy, and cut a wooden board with the surface of his fan.

After the fan is submerged in half, it can't go any deeper, unless he can use more internal force to cut through the interlayer with the fan's big bone made of black ice black iron.

Shen Feiyun withdrew his hand, as if he understood a little bit, so he ignored it and turned directly into Su Lang's house.

Walking into the bedroom from the door required bypassing many checkpoints, so he didn't have to worry that someone would come in, which would be bad for Su Lang.

The white candles on the table and the oil lamp by the bed were all burned out early. Except for the door, the rest of the room was closed, so although the sun had risen outside, it was still dark inside.

Shen Feiyun rummaged through the box, added oil to the lamp, and re-lit it.

After Su Lang was cleaned by him, his face was clean and fresh, but his hair was mixed with sand and blood clots.

"You knew that Mo Wuya didn't hit me to kill me, did you?" Shen Feiyun stroked Su Lang's face gently.

"Yesterday before dawn, Wu Hang took me away. You said goodbye to me with a lot of meaning. You said 'I hope to see you again soon', because you were afraid that you would never see me again after yesterday..."

After talking about it, he couldn't bear to continue, but his thoughts became clearer and clearer. All kinds of things from the past came up and stirred in his mind, which made people terrified.

"Why don't you say it? Why don't you tell me clearly?"

Shen Feiyun gritted his teeth bitterly, and murmured several times, but the person on the bed frowned, his expression was extremely painful, and he slept very restlessly, so how could he hear his question and answer it soberly.

"I don't know what I'm going to experience in the future..." Shen Feiyun sighed, "I'm deeply disturbed at the moment, and I feel that something big is about to happen, and this day will always change. I advised you to take shelter from the rain and come to my side, but it's like me If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect yourself?"

But no matter what, any scheme will come to an end, when everything will come to light.

Just be patient and wait, or simply take the initiative.

Shen Feiyun lowered his eyes and restrained his face, and spread out his palm, revealing the previous Nine Turns Moon Insect Pill.With a sneer, he crushed it with two fingers and burned it on the oil lamp.

How could something that he didn't want to swallow appear in his stomach.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a long time, then stretched out his hand to take Su Lang's pulse, and confirmed that even if the other party was in danger, his condition had improved and he would not die easily. He estimated that the time was about the same, and then went out again.

Walking halfway, Shen Feiyun heard someone yelling and cursing loudly, the voice was familiar, it was old man Hushui.

Shen Feiyun changed direction and walked towards the right hand side. After turning around, he saw the old man Hushui going crazy, punching and kicking the wall.

Sawdust was everywhere, and the planks were knocked back, exposing the fine iron inside.

Shen Feiyun said indifferently: "It's useless. This is an iron house. From top to bottom, there are only two exits, which are the front door leading to the red flag and the back door leading to the lake. No matter how much internal energy and effort you expend, you can't Break down this iron wall with your bare hands."

After listening to the old man Hushui, he yelled fiercely: "Take me to find the treasure quickly. After the matter is completed, I will seven you three, and I will guarantee that you will not suffer any disadvantages."

"Why do I need to take it by force?" Shen Feiyun laughed, and then persuaded with kind words, "You go out with me, and we will go back to the Central Plains together in the late spring. I will help you go to the Golden Hook Casino and take out 1000 taels of betting money , from now on, you just live a good life and stop coveting things that don't belong to you."

The old man Hushui had already made up his mind, and this was almost his last belief in life, how could he be loosened because of Shen Feiyun's few words.

"I want the ill-gotten gains of the Holy Fire Cult over the past few decades!" He said in a hoarse voice, "I took the money, and it's my job to do justice for the heavens. It's my ability. When I have money, I will naturally live a good life, and Hanniang together..."

Shen Feiyun put away his smile, and interrupted coldly: "You still think that Hanniang loves money. But you don't know that a gentleman loves money in a proper way. She is now opening a tavern at the foot of the mountain, and every tael of money is earned by herself. , is definitely not your kind, and it is too late to hate you, so how can I go with you."

Every word of his was like a sharp blade, sharply piercing the heart of the old man of Hushui, stabbing him to the point of blood.

The old man Hu Shui is over half a century old, made big mistakes in his early years, and is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of human relationships.Later, he worked as a thug in a gambling house, saw many people of all kinds, and his heart was clear, but the situation is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change.

How could he not know that Hanniang is a human being, that the matter has come to an end, the kindness has been lost, and there is no way to change it?

He deceived himself and others, and wanted to make a last resort. After thinking about it, Han's mother's family was ruined because of money that day, and now he will return her a splendid manor.

He almost had the belief that he was sinking his boat, when he was touched by Shen Feiyun, he suddenly went crazy, suffered from hysteria, and yelled loudly.

"You're lying! You kid has no good intentions, no good intentions! You're just reckless, and you still act like a flying phoenix."

Shen Feiyun shook his head, smiled and watched the other party curse.

"You deserved to be calculated, adopted by your enemy, taught martial arts by your enemy, and restore the country for your enemy. You still think you are amazing!

"You recognize Xu Qingyun as your teacher, do you know that she is your enemy? This bitch, if she hadn't protected Hanniang's savage men and savages, I would have..."

Shen Feiyun's heart trembled, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally hear a few useful words, and asked: "My enemy? Where does this start? I have been open and frank in the past 20 years, and I have never made enemies with anyone."

The old man Hushui laughed twice, and said maliciously: "Your parents were originally Shen Zhao's lieutenant generals. When they were fighting against the remnants of the Yan Kingdom, they were killed by evil animals because of Shen Zhao's misjudgment. Do you think Shi Liping and Xu Qingyun are Who is a native of the Central Plains?"

"They're from the Yan Kingdom," Shen Feiyun shrugged, "I've known this for a long time, they are from the same school as Mo Wuya."

The old man Hushui stared at Shen Feiyun with wide eyes, staring at Shen Feiyun like a ghost, and immediately swallowed the next words.

"So what?" Shen Feiyun revealed a puzzled look, "Give me money, let me eat and drink without worry, isn't it Shi Liping and Shen Wanqing; isn't it Xu Qingyun who taught me peerless martial arts?

"Besides, from what you said, my parents died on the battlefield. Could it be that they cut off my parents' heads with their own hands and treated me kindly because of guilt? That's impossible."

"The one who killed your parents was from the country of Yan!" The old man Hushui said hoarsely, "Those two bitches are also from the country of Yan! What good intentions can they have? Of course they want to use Shen Zhao and you. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Shen Feiyun is sensitive and intelligent, so how can the old man Hushui explain these words to him?

He sneered and said aggressively, "I'm just obsessed. I've been with the two of them for nearly 20 years, and I can't understand them well. What purpose do these two people have? Could it be that they really have the ability and scheme to subvert the country?"

"They and..." Old Man Hushui opened his mouth immediately, and after he uttered a few words, he came to his senses and stopped abruptly.

He laughed strangely twice, and said: "I almost fell for your kid... You are an unfathomable, cold-blooded and heartless person, how can you care about two mere women."

"You really don't understand me." Shen Feiyun couldn't help feeling emotional.

He cares about too many things, because he cares too much, so he has no choice but to not care, so that he can live a chic and comfortable life.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The old man Hushui said in a rough voice, walked to Shen Feiyun, and stretched out his hand to grab him, "Hurry up and take me to the place where the treasure is hidden. I caused people from the Sacred Fire Cult to kill each other, and now is the time to take advantage of it." A good time for Luan Duo Treasure to escape."

Shen Feiyun didn't rest all day and night, he was very tired, he knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he opened his fan and waved towards the old man of Hushui.

He showed no mercy, his inner strength was surging, and when he made a move, a gust of wind from his sleeves was blown, causing the copper Rakshasa on the wall to roar.

After he made a move, he remembered that Mo Wuya had told him that the old man Hushui had stayed in the Golden Hook Gambling House for more than ten years, learned from an expert, and was proficient in tricks and numbers.

When he saw the old man punching and kicking against the wall at first, he thought that the other party could not find the exit, but now that he thought about it, it should be that the other party could unlock the mechanism but could not find the gold and silver treasures, so he went crazy.

If the old man Hushui couldn't find the money, where would he find it?

Restoring the country is not only as simple as relocation, but also requires a lot of money, and the emperor's promise not to attack them again.

As far as money is concerned, the father and son Mo Wuya and Mo Tingfeng probably have already saved enough money, but the real problem is to live in peace with the Central Plains, and I don't know how to do it.

While thinking about it, Shen Feiyun's paper fan cut the sleeve of Old Man Hushui.

The old man Hushui has strong martial arts and rich experience in fighting the enemy. Even though Shen Feiyun tried his best to strike quickly, he still escaped.

A gust of wind passed by, and the old man in the lake had already moved away and took a step back.

All the muscles in Shen Feiyun's body clamored to step forward and take his life.

Fortunately, he regained his senses. Thinking of the old man Hushui cutting off the neck of the assassin outside Hanniang's tavern, and thinking of the other party taking out a handful of silver needles, he suddenly came to his senses and activated the mechanism.

In the blink of an eye, he fell under the floor, listening to the faint sound on the floor, it was a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair inserted into the wooden board.

The old man of Hushui held his breath and stopped his breath, as if he disappeared in an instant. He used the technique of the living dead, which was more powerful than Su Lang's turtle's breath technique.

As a result, Old Man Hushui didn't know where Shen Feiyun was, but Shen Feiyun didn't know where Old Man Hushui was either.

The author has something to say: When I was writing, I felt that Shen Feiyun was so smart, and when he heard the shocking news, he didn't show it on his face, and he could follow the trend.

Su Lang's brain is not so good, he likes to be tough.