stop!This is your junior brother!

"Your Highness, there are hundreds of guards at the Nanfeng Pavilion who are all familiar with martial arts, and dozens of them are masters of martial arts. And I heard that Baiguzhi, the owner of Fenglou, once sent someone to say that the county magistrate belongs to the fifth prince. Bai Jingzhuang and the two masters of the rivers and lakes, Guishouwuchang, are variables, Your Highness, you only brought one song, isn't it too little?"

As a eunuch, Eunuch Qian should not have been involved in Ran Xingchen's affairs, but Eunuch Qian is not only an eunuch next to Ran Xingchen, but also an old man who followed Ran Xingchen through life and death, so there is nothing wrong with that.

Ran Xingchen listened to Eunuch Qian's words, looked around for a week, then shook his head with a faint smile, and said: "The songs in Chengyang City are all elites, which is enough. Besides, there are helpers inside and comrades-in-arms outside. If there are 1000 people, we can still get it." If there is no more Nanfeng Pavilion, I can return this Tiger Talisman to my father."

Tingfenglou, Longfu... Who else is there?

***

The county magistrate of Chengyang City was surnamed Wang, and his name was Wang Ergou. He hated the ugly name given by his parents. After studying and becoming an official, he changed his name to Wang Bitao. When I went to "Yu Neng Hua Bi Tao", I shook my head happily.

Wang Bitao has a short stature but has a big belly. He feels that he is blessed. Rich people only have big bellies, and poor people can't even eat enough to eat. Talking about belly fat, it's fine if you don't touch your ribs.

Wang Bitao loves money.He is small, but courageous. He is obviously only a county magistrate of a small place, but he makes a lot of money.He didn't just scrape the people's fat and cream directly. This is a low-level way of making money. If he wants to be a clean and good official, how can he want the money of the people?How can I ask for money that I begged him to spare with gold and silver?So Wang Bitao didn't do these things, he bought properties.

Three of the ten best-selling shops in this city belong to him, and three of the other seven bear his name, and they get a share of the money every year.But for him, these are small money, and he has two ways to get money most.

One is Nanfeng Pavilion.Nanfeng Hall, a gold-selling cave, is really lucrative, not only rich but also beautiful. Although he is not satisfied with the gender of this beauty, it will be a great face to bring it out.As for the source of the Nanfeng Pavilion’s money, the source of those urchins in the Nanfeng Pavilion—who cares!

The other one is the reward from the Fifth Prince.Originally, his teacher was the prince, but he couldn't stand the fifth prince, so he was generous.Silver ingots like hills and running water were rewarded, all they wanted was news that the prince could know.Although he knows that if this matter is exposed, it will be a matter of losing his head, but if the fifth prince really brings down the prince, then he will be the hero of the founding of the country!

It's a pity that in the past few years, the prince has never had any important words passed on to him. These insignificant things can't get much money from the fifth prince. Wang Bitao is very worried when he sees that the rewards are getting less and less every month. .

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, which can be regarded as allowing him to wait for the opportunity.It is said that this time, the Nanfeng Pavilion, his own reserve treasury, is going to be sold in one pot. It is also said that the crown prince will also come to tell the news to the fifth prince. Two martial arts masters were killed.

Wang Bitao knew that although the officers and soldiers under him had a little knowledge of martial arts, they might not be very good at dealing with the prince. The two masters who really played a role, his large group was more to disturb the line of sight and set up an invitation to enter the Nanfeng Hall effect.But he doesn't have to use all his strength. When the prince is taken down, it's not up to him to say whether the Nanfeng Pavilion will fight or not. There are more on offer.

Thinking of the white money, Wang Bitao's mustache turned up.

That night.

Wang Bitao actually didn't want to enter the Nanfeng Pavilion. He was brave, but he didn't want to die. If this operation was exposed, it would be fine for him to flee incognito. Who will be cheaper.

But the Fifth Prince is suspicious, if he excuses not to enter the Nanfeng Pavilion this time, his good days are probably coming to an end.

Forget it, seek wealth in danger.

Wang Bitao looked up at the back door of Nanfeng Pavilion, not knowing how to get in this time.

The wall is very high, and the two uncles, called ghost hands, are ordinary-looking, but their hands are extremely strange, with pointed nails, and their hands are blood red from the wrist down, like a quilt on their hands Stripped off.With the tip of his ten fingers, he slammed into the wall, pierced ten holes in the wall, and climbed up with his strength.

Besides impermanence, wearing strange clothes, the left half of the body is pure white, the right half of the body is pure black, and when I looked up again, it turned out to be a yin and yang face with white on the left and black on the right! I don’t know how this person moved, and he floated on the wall , the action is really like that ghost.

Wang Bitao looked at the five hundred strong men behind him. Although they all had a little knowledge of martial arts, they were still reluctant to fly over the walls.I can't help but feel lucky, maybe I can pick up a bargain if I can't enter the Nanfeng Pavilion.Because the gate of Nanfeng Pavilion cannot be opened from the inside alone, and a key is needed.

Just as Wang Bitao was thinking, he heard a "squeak" from the door, which was very obvious in the silent night.

Four more.

Wang Bitao became nervous inexplicably and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

A hand stretched out from behind the door, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, which is pleasing to the eye, but under the moonlight, this hand is reflected pale, like a dead hand.Then the hand completely opened the door, revealing a head of black long hair, Wang Bitao shivered, staring straight at the snow-white corner of the clothes exposed between the cracks in the door.

The door opened little by little, and the person behind the door finally fully revealed his figure. It turned out to be a guard. The hair on his forehead was too long, covering half of his face, making him look extraordinarily gloomy.Wang Bitao spit in his heart, Ge Laozi, play tricks!

As if hearing Wang Bitao's innermost thoughts, the guard suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. In the moonlight, the man's mouth was blood red, as if he had just eaten some blood. almost something.

Wang Bitao blinked hurriedly, but saw that the guard was still expressionless, with a blood-red mouth, like a dream.He quickly poked the master, "Did you see that guard's mouth just now?"

The master turned his head in surprise, "What mouth?"

Master didn't see it?Wang Bitao frowned, probably misreading.

He looked at the guard, hesitated for a moment and went forward to negotiate with him, so he didn't see that the master behind him suddenly showed a strange smile.

……

Wang Bitao walked through the organs of the Nanfeng Pavilion based on his memory. If it is as expected, then this road can go straight into the interior of the Nanfeng Pavilion.Thinking of this, he felt a little complacent, so what if the defense of Nanfeng Hall was strict?Don't you want to offer the organ map with both hands?

There has been news in the Nanfeng Hall that the prince seems to be very interested in this "excellent product". With the prince's financial resources, if he likes someone, how can he not be able to win it?I'm afraid it's turning upside down now, no wonder there is no one in the prince's backyard, it turns out that there is such a hobby! What a waste of his grandma.

Guishou and Wuchang came to the team again at some point, and several guards walked in front, protecting Wang Bitao and the master tightly.

It was probably because people were thinking wildly when they were at ease, Wang Bitao thought of the guard just now, his memory was not very good, except for remembering the property of the family so clearly that even the copper coins were not spared, he didn't remember anything very clearly.But this time when he thought of the guard, he remembered it clearly, and even remembered that there was a small piece of meat hooked on the fangs.

This thing is evil.

Just as Wang Bitao was thinking, the guard in front suddenly let out a scream. Wang Bitao raised his head abruptly and found that the six yamen servants in front had disappeared.

He hurriedly turned his head, "Master..."

As the voice sounded, the master raised his head, Wang Bitao suddenly felt his stomach tighten, the face of the master disappeared! The face was smooth, as if his face had been sliced ​​off by a sharp knife!

Wang Bitao took two steps back, and before he could utter a cry, the guard's voice sounded behind him, "Master County..." His breath was cold, as if in his ear.

Wang Bitao turned his head sharply, and saw the guard smiling at him, the corner of his mouth was cracked all the way to the ear, making people worry that his head would split in two.However, the guard's head obviously cannot be split. All 32 of his teeth were exposed, showing Wang Bitao his powerful chewing muscles at close range. The teeth were scarlet, and a sudden gust of evil wind blows the guard's forehead Suddenly, there was a bloody hole in the left eye, and at this moment the guard's mouth slowly opened, revealing a meat ball in his mouth, and then moved the meat ball with his tongue and turned around, revealing Lushan's true face—— - White on the outside and black on the inside, it turned out to be an eyeball!

Wang Bitao froze in place, watching the guard grin at him, snapped his teeth shut, his eyeball was bitten open, warm juice splashed around Wang Bitao's mouth, and a fishy smell permeated the air.Wang Bitao's stomach churned, he bent down, and opened his mouth to vomit.

"Master, master!" In a trance, Wang Bitao felt that he was being supported by someone, and turned his head to find that the master was supporting him, with a worried face.

Wang Bitao jumped back like a frightened rabbit, and the master was at a loss.

"master?"

what happened? !

Wang Bitao looked forward, and the yamen servant in front of him had indeed disappeared. He asked tremblingly, "The yamen servant in front..."

The master didn't know why, but he still replied: "It's a shift later, master, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Bitao hurriedly looked back, but they hadn't lit the torches, so they could only look through the hazy moonlight, but they couldn't see their faces clearly, as if...they didn't exist in the first place.

"Heh." Wuchang looked at Wang Bitao who was trembling, and gave a strange smile, turned his head away, without concealing the contempt in his tone.

Wang Bitao was taken aback, and now he was not in the mood to defend himself. He took a deep breath and turned his head away, hoping to finish this weird journey as soon as possible.

"It's rubbish."

Seeing that Wang Bitao didn't speak, Wuchang became more and more disdainful, and Guishou put his big hands in his wide sleeves, looking like a gentle and kind old man.He smiled and persuaded Wuchang, but his words were all belittle.

After all, he is a well-known master in the martial arts. He was suddenly assigned to listen to the command of a small county magistrate. He had long been unconvinced, but he reluctantly obeyed because of the order of the fifth prince.

Wang Bitao gritted his teeth, pretending he hadn't heard anything, and walked forward, suddenly the officers and soldiers behind him yelled tremblingly, "Wang Wu... Wang Wu is gone!"

Missing Wang Bitao thought of the six yamen servants who disappeared inexplicably just now, and hurriedly told the master to rush to the back of the team.

"He, he was walking beside me. I just thought it was a bit scary. I wanted to borrow Wang Wu's bead belt. I heard that it was consecrated. Wang Wu has many such things... But, But when I turned around, he was gone!"

The yamen servant's voice was even crying, it seemed that he was timid.

Wang Bitao's face darkened, and he counted the whole team, only to find that there was not a single person missing, still five hundred people.The master counted again in disbelief, and there were still 500 people, no more and no less.

But Wang Wu disappeared, so the extra person... who is it?

Under the moonlight, the terrified faces turned blue, and the eyes looked in his direction, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.

Wang Bitao looked at Guishou and Wuchang as if asking for help, but saw that the usual smile on Guishou's face had disappeared, and Wuchang even put on an offensive posture.

Wang Bitao followed their gaze and saw a child.

He is not very old, he looks only five or six years old, with red lips and white teeth, he looks like a golden boy under the seat of a Bodhisattva, but he is wearing a shroud. Turning her head and smiling at him, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes.

!!

Wang Bitao took a step back, only to realize that the boy was floating in mid-air! The place where the feet should be under the calf was empty!

The little boy opened his mouth and made a sound of "ho ho". Wang Bitao hated his eyesight so much that he could see blood and flesh in the little boy's open mouth, and the teeth were knocked out by the roots.He knew that some people would knock out the teeth of urchins for the sake of enjoyment, fearing that children would hurt the work.He even sent such a naughty boy to the people above.

Now, now...

The ghost hand suddenly made an attack, his hands glowed blood-colored under the moonlight, Wuchang rose up like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind the little boy, and a pair of yin and yang hooks were thrown behind the little boy!

"Want to pretend to be a ghost with your impermanent grandfather? You should be more tender!"

Back and forth, the sharp claws in the front and the Yin-Yang hook in the rear were about to touch the little boy. In the blink of an eye, the naughty boy in the shroud disappeared out of thin air.

The impermanent yin-yang hook collided with the long nails of the ghost hand, making the sound of metal clashing.

There was a moment of silence.

Wang Bitao's legs were trembling, and his bladder hurt uncontrollably.

"Uncle, Ah Yu hurts so much..."

The immature child's voice sounded before the scream, and the white figure floated above the yamen servant. Wherever he passed, the yamen servant disappeared out of thin air, without even struggling.

"Where to run!"

The impermanence yin and yang hook rose again, two hooks, one black and one white, were tied with two chains, one black and one white at the end, like a black and white impermanence ecstasy, even if it was a ghost, it couldn't escape his palm !

Getting closer, getting closer!

The yin-yang hook hit the boy's body!

The smile on the corner of Wuchang's mouth froze before it was fully evoked.

The moment the hook touched the little boy, it was shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of iron powder!

This, this is not something humans can do...

Wuchang took two steps back, exchanged a glance with Ghost Hand, turned around and wanted to run, but the little boy who was originally floating above the crowd came in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle, don't go, is Ah Yu doing something wrong?" The boy's tone was anxious, almost on the verge of tears, but everyone present couldn't show any sympathy.

Ghost Hand's face was gloomy, his hands were clawed out, the little boy raised his hand to touch it, the soft white hand was only one-third the size of the bloody hand, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hands collide!

Everyone stared at the ghost hand for a moment.

Ghost Hand's expression changed from gloomy to frightened!

But the palms of the two touched without even making a sound...

"boom!!"

As soon as the thought came up, there was a loud explosion beside the ear, and the hands of the ghost hand, together with the two arms, were blown to pieces like yin and yang hooks, turning the sky into blood mist.

The pattering rain of blood hit everyone's faces. Trembling, Wang Bitao stretched out his hand and wiped his face, which turned blood red.

"ah--!"

The scream that had been suppressed for a long time in the throat finally cried out.

Wang Bitao rolled and scrambled back, tripped over a stone, fell backwards, and was supported by the master.

"Master, master..." Wang Bitao looked back tremblingly, and saw a peeled face, which was not smooth for the first time. The muscles and blood vessels on the face were clearly visible. The master raised two eyeballs and asked the county magistrate: "Master, what's the matter with you?"

A blood vessel burst, and foul-smelling blood spattered Wang Bitao's face.

"Guard...Guard! Guard!" Wang Bitao screamed and ran away from the master, only to find that the ghost hand was lying on the ground, Wuchang's life and death were uncertain, and the five hundred guards behind him disappeared at some point, and he was the only one who could move. The master who was skinned, and the boy in the shroud.

"Uncle, can you stay here? If you can't keep the guests, the owner will punish me..." The child walked towards Wang Bitao, with a flattering smile on his face, but the snow-white shroud gradually leaked out. Blood comes.

Tears and snot flowed down Wang Bitao's face, his legs stiffened involuntarily, and his lower body felt hot and smelly.

What about his officers and soldiers?Where's the guard?What about the guards in the Nanfeng Pavilion who are cooperating with him inside and outside?

The little boy leaned close to him, with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

"Uncle, stay here..."

……

Wang Wu didn't know where he was, the surrounding was pitch black, where was this?

In doubt, a light of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. Take a closer look, it is the guard of Nanfeng Pavilion. Before the county magistrate came, he said that the guards of Nanfeng Pavilion are all his own people, although he doesn’t know how the guards of the Red Mansion are his own. , but what the county magistrate said must be right, the county magistrate is a very good official.

Thinking of his old mother's illness, and the county magistrate actually brought someone to visit in person, Wang Wu couldn't help smiling, "Brother, you know where..."

Unexpectedly, this sentence was not finished, the man drew his knife and slashed over without saying a word!

The knives are sharp and murderous... This is to kill him!

How could this be? !

Wang Wu fled in embarrassment, with thoughts in his head, running left and right, and finally saw a little light. He was overjoyed and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that the person in front of him was another guard of Nanfeng Hall!

A heart is like being immersed in ice water. Now there are wolves in front and tigers in back, so he can only grit his teeth and fight! Wang Wu gritted his teeth, and slashed at the guard who was facing him with red eyes.

Because of panic and fear, he didn't realize that the guard in front of him had no murderous intent, and when he struck with a knife, his eyes were full of blankness.

Blood splattered, scarlet everywhere.Wang Wu lacked strength and fell to the ground, and finally passed out. The moment he closed his eyes, his heart was filled with despair.

Why did the magistrate and magistrate lie to him? !

His mother is already 80 years old, what should she do without him...

The moment Wang Wu completely fainted, a figure flashed past, picked up Wang Wu, and disappeared in the same place the next moment.

Fang Shangqing watched this scene, and flew towards the agreed place.The clear and clear voice surrounded by vigorous internal force exploded in the ears of some people.

"Affiliation of the Wulin League, obey orders!"

……

Ran Xingchen held the tiger talisman in his hand and sent troops to point out the generals. Although he was facing only a Nanfeng Pavilion, he commanded the momentum of a battle between two armies with thousands of horses and horses.The crops of guards were easily harvested like leeks. Although Eunuch Qian was still wary of everything around him, his interest had faded.He accompanied the prince from birth to death all these years, and this war was the most boring one.

Suddenly a group of officers and soldiers appeared in front of them, they were the county magistrates!

Although it seems that there are only a hundred people, but facing any enemy on the battlefield cannot be taken lightly.The two looked at each other with serious faces.

"The prince is here, don't be rude—" Eunuch Qian sang loudly, his high-pitched voice piercing the silent night sky, even if they were far away, they could still hear them.This is the rule, even if he thinks it is probably not useful now, how can these people stop obediently.

When those people heard Eunuch Qian's voice, they ran even more hastily. The guards around Ran Xingchen stepped forward and blocked Ran Xingchen behind him, and the army behind him was already on alert.

See, it really isn't very useful.

Eunuch Qian flicked the whisk with his right hand, his eyes flashed, and he was ready for battle.But when the group of people in front of him approached, Eunuch Qian couldn't help being stunned.

This group of people was disheveled and disheveled, as if they had rolled in a deserted house that hadn't been lived in for a long time.The person running in the front saw the tiger talisman in Ran Xingchen's hand, his eyes lit up, and then tears burst out, and he knelt on the ground with a "clang", because his body was still moving forward due to inertia, and his knees were worn out on the ground. Two long bloodstains.

"His Royal Highness, the villain is guilty, please save the villain!"

Following his kneeling, all the people behind him knelt down and begged in unison, "Please save the villain!"

Eunuch Qian froze.Take a closer look, isn't this the spy county magistrate?

what's the situation!

Doesn't it mean that it is not very useful? !

However, Ran Xingchen seemed to have expected it long ago, sighed in distress, and ordered the army behind him to tie him up.A group of people were still elated after being tied up, and they stretched out their hands to urge the officers and soldiers to quickly tie them up. They looked at Ran Xingchen with gratitude, even with a kind of enthusiasm for seeing a god descending from the earth.

Ran Xingchen watched and laughed helplessly.After the group of "abandoning the dark and turning to the bright" were all under control, Ran Xingchen regained his composure and issued an order.

"The whole army obeys the order - attack Nanfeng Pavilion!"

……

The silent yet fierce battle finally came to an end after a night of hard work.

When all the boundaries of the Nanfeng Pavilion were covered by Ran Xingchen's army, dawn appeared on the horizon.

Its daybreak.