Chang Sihao asked: "Why are there restaurant waiters waiting outside as soon as we leave the soup house?" Chen Sheng smiled and said: "The Qin family in Shanxi has a lot of properties, which are spread all over Shanxi. The largest restaurant in Pingyang Prefecture, Fuchengju, is

Is one of them. The Qin family is in the martial arts world, and the disciples are naturally spread all over the place. Otherwise, the information will be blocked and the response will not be effective. If there is an enemy invasion, we will be caught off guard. In fact, as soon as we enter the city gate, all the brothers in Pingyang Mansion will know

It’s just that our clothes are dirty and disheveled, so coming to see you at that time would make me lose face, so I sent someone to wait outside the soup restaurant.”

Chang Sihao secretly licked his tongue, remembering Gu Zhengjian's words that day, and thought that the Qin family in Shanxi was really amazing. It seemed that they were not just rich. After dinner and wine, the waiter came to invite us, and Chen Shengyi went alone.

, Chang Sihao stayed to sit and drink tea. He saw that water was dearer to him than anything else, and he didn't know how to taste it. He drank a lot and felt very happy. Not long after, he heard the sound of flapping wings outside the window, and a white pigeon headed straight to the north.

He flew away. Then he heard someone calling him from behind. It turned out that Chen Shengyi was back. The two went downstairs. Someone had already led two fast horses. Chen Shengyi got on the horse and said with a smile: "Brother Chang, are you used to riding horses?" Chang said.

Sihao smiled and turned the saddle to pick up the stirrup. He was extremely agile. Chen Sheng laughed and led the way. He rode slowly out of the city and onto the official road. He hit the horse and galloped. When Chang Sihao saw his expression, he knew that it was okay to hurt him, so he helped him.

I was so happy that I rode hard and bet with him on whether I would win or lose.

The two passed through Lingshi and Jiexiu and headed north. Everywhere they went, there were people to pick them up and transfer to new horses. The speed was very fast. They passed Fenyang that day and were not far from Taiyuan. Chen Sheng said: "

Brother Chang, not far ahead is Xinghua Village. We need to drink a few more drinks when we get there." Suddenly he heard the sound of a low whistle in the forest on the west side of the official road. Chen Sheng knew it was a secret signal from the Jianghu and immediately reined in his horse.

Listen carefully, you can see that the low whistle is not the same one, but rises and falls one after another, high and low, long and short, extremely subtle, and seems to be communicating. Chen Sheng thought for a moment: This kind of communication code is definitely not used by people in the green forest in Shanxi, so famous people elsewhere

, how could they lurk here? Could it be that Juhao Pavilion secretly sent people to infiltrate it? I felt suspicious and said to Chang Sihao: "Brother, just take the horse to the edge of the forest and wait while I go.

Come back." Seeing his serious expression, Chang Sihao knew that there must be danger, and said: "I will accompany you." He tied up the horse and followed. Chen Sheng nodded, and the two of them walked towards the forest.

The forest was dense and the green shadows were swaying gently. After walking for a while, they heard another whistle. They couldn't help but slow down and be more careful. From a distance, they saw dozens of men in black, under the command of one person, or leaping up.

The tree, or lurking in the bushes, or digging holes in the ground, was extremely agile. When the place was properly arranged, he blew a low whistle, and there was a corresponding sound in the distance. Chen Shengyi was secretly frightened, and thought: "Just now I whistled low.

The sound has been heard many times. Could it be that there are dozens of ambushes lurking in this dense forest? If there are dozens of people in each place, together, there may be hundreds. Such a large formation will not be possible unless

To deal with the government troops, we must target the Qin family, which is the most powerful in central Jin Dynasty." He and Chang Sihao moved carefully, looked from a distance, and found that there was a small road in the forest, and ambushes of men in black were scattered everywhere, and

There was no arrangement on the side of this path. It must be the mouth of the urn that lures you into the urn. I thought that if someone from the Qin family really came and fell into this trap, it would be extremely dangerous. So he said to Chang Sihao: "Brother,

You stay here while I go forward to greet you, so that my brothers can avoid this disaster." He finished his words and left.

Chang Sihao bent over and watched. The forest had already fallen silent. The black-clothed warriors were holding their breath and concentrating. If Chang Sihao had just seen their hiding process, it would be difficult to recognize them at this moment.

I don't know how much time passed, but I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, the sound of which was that of two people, one in front and one behind.

The last person called out: "Brother, brother!" The voice was clear and pleasant, with a slight childish tone, and it was obvious that she was a girl. But no one answered.

Chang Sihao turned his head and looked around, and saw a young man in brocade and blue shirt not far away walking quickly along the path. Behind him was a teenage girl with braided hair, who was exhausted from chasing and staggered.

Finally he stopped, held on to a poplar tree, panted, and called out sadly: "Brother, brother..."

The young man stopped and turned around with a stern expression: "What do you want?"

Girl: "Brother, my feet hurt so much..."

The boy curled his lips slightly: "Should you cut it off? That way it won't hurt." Chang Sihao felt angry after hearing this: "What kind of brother are you? My sister is so tired that she may have a lot of blood blisters on her feet.

, you didn't comfort her or say anything, but you still used words to scare her!" Looking at the little girl, I couldn't help but think of my miserable sister, and I felt even more angry.

The young man said: "Still not leaving?" The girl had a bitter look on her face and was holding on to the tree without moving. The young man snorted coldly, flicked his right arm, and made a "swipe" sound, the sword light protruded, and there was a streak of blue water. The girl was holding on to the tree.

The poplar tree, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, fell sideways. Then there was a soft "click" sound, and the sword penetrated his waist. Chang Sihao was secretly frightened, thinking that the young man was wielding a soft sword.

I am no more than two years older, but my skills are really top-notch.

The girl's sad face suddenly turned into a happy one, she turned her head and smiled and said: "Brother, your sword is much faster!"

When the young man saw her innocent smile, his face softened a little, and he said, "Let's go quickly, otherwise Brother Shen and the others will come after us." The girl said, "Brother, let's go back. I told my father that I was the one playing sex.

My son wanted to play outside, but the adults didn't allow it, so I came up with this idea and asked you to pretend to kidnap me. Daddy won't blame you, and the uncle will scold you a few times at most, and that's it."

The young man sneered: "He? It would be strange if he didn't kill me!" The girl smiled and said: "No way, uncle only has a son like you, how can he be willing to kill you?" When the young man heard this, his thoughts flew away, and the muscles on his face were light.

He twitched a few times and snorted: "What do you know!" He walked up to the girl, grabbed her little hand and said: "Let's go! Don't delay any longer!" The girl reluctantly took two steps, her feet hurt, and her body moved forward.

After squatting down, he stopped moving again. The young man turned around and glared. The girl shrank her neck: "Brother, I really can't walk anymore..." She turned her head to look at the young man's face and said coquettishly: "Will you carry me?"

The young man looked at her face, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes, which suddenly turned into a fierce light. He slowly drew out the aqua blue soft sword from his waist and pointed it at the tip of the girl's nose: "If you don't get up and walk, I will cut it."

Your nose!" The girl looked at the tip of the sword, then looked at the boy blankly, and cried "Wow": "Brother has changed, he didn't treat Xiaoyu like this before!"

The young man was so upset by her crying that he had no choice but to put away his sword and lower his body to carry her on his back and continue moving forward. Chang Sihao was very proud to see the girl smiling strangely on his back. His eyes rolled, and his heart was full of cunning.

He thought sourly: "Xiaohua used to play tricks on me like this. I always blamed her when I found out, but now, I would rather she live like this girl and lie to me again a thousand times." Seeing his brother and sister walking into an ambush.

In the circle, people were about to speak out to stop them, but they thought that the men in black had planned a gang fight, so they would not alarm the two children. The brothers and sisters had passed by, and there was probably no danger, so they stayed hidden.

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