Sun Zhong quietly climbed over the wall and left the house, then opened a bag, and the smell of something inside was emitted with the night wind.

No dog barking.

Sun Zhong’s method of climbing the wall is very interesting.

He held two sharp hooks in both hands, with two iron rings at one end of the hook. He held the iron rings in both hands, and pierced the hook into the wall with force, and then rose alternately.

...

It was noon when Xu Xiaoyu and Wang Laoer came back to report the results of the investigation.

"Langjun, the two thieves climbed out on ropes and found no other traces."

Just a few dozen steps away from the thief climbing point, there were some deep pits on the side of several big trees.

...

Sun Zhong avoided Zhuque Street and occasionally met people from Jinwu Guard, so he lay in the ditch on the side of the road.

The ditch was very deep. More than a hundred years later, an official was assassinated on the way to the yamen, and he hid in the ditch and escaped.

He slid his hands on the edge of the ditch, silent.

He slowly climbed up after the Jinwu Guards walked over.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was watching the singing and dancing in the Chen family in Changxingfang.

For the people, it is time to sleep when it is dark.

If you want to talk about why you don’t entertain... I won’t talk about candles for young people. Even lighting oil lamps is a waste of money for the people. Going to bed and rolling the sheets with your wife can not only increase the population, but also enhance the relationship between husband and wife... and save money.

So the more entertainment and the more desires you have, the fewer children you will have.

While singing and dancing, Chen Xuan raised his glass to drink.

"What a pity!"

This is his 32nd sigh today, heavier and heavier every time.

The concubine around her pulled down her clothes so that Chen Xuan could see the deep ditch.

Sure enough, there was a little more fire in Chen Xuan's eyes.

Then the room was full of spring, the singers were singing, the dancers were dancing, and Chen Xuan was panting like a cow during the singing and dancing... In his eyes, the singers and dancers were all beasts, and he would not have any psychological disorder when walking in front of the beast, but would feel more stimulating.

Later, he felt tired and leaned on his nap.

Just like later generations still holding their phones and refusing to fall asleep even when they are tired, Chen Xuan is ready to take a nap and enjoy it.

There was a sudden scream outside.

"who?"

Then the sound of the sword being unsheathed came.

"ah!"

The screams were short.

Chen Xuan suddenly woke up, and his concubine Luo Shan half-exposed, and said in panic: "My husband, it seems like a thief is coming into the family!"

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "More than 20 guards at home, the thief is seeking death."

He raised his glass, "Pour wine for me!"

The concubine got up and poured wine for him, put down the wine pot and smiled, "I will go to change my clothes, my husband will wait for a moment."

The footsteps outside were gone, and the guards were rushing to the scene.

clang!

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Stop him!"

"Side, he came from the side!"

"Jiao Er, go away...ah!"

"Catch him and kill him, kill him by random swords."

Chen Xuan frowned, "Incompetent!"

He waved his hand, and the singer and dancer immediately took a break and walked away from the side in panic.

"ah!"

"Jiao Er has gone up, okay, I'll chop him up with one knife."

"This person... This person is ghostly, Jiao Er..."

"ah!"

"Jiao Er is finished!"

"He's here."

"ah!"

The screams were getting closer and closer, and they became more and more rapid.

Plop!

The sound of the human body falling to the ground was clearly audible.

Chen Xuan stood up suddenly and subconsciously searched for weapons.

He found a horizontal knife.

His grandfather also went to fight to kill the enemy.

He has also practiced the family-born swordsmanship for several years.

He stared at the door, and cold sweat kept flowing on his spine.

"ah!"

The screams were not far outside the door.

A man who wrapped his face with cloth and only his eyes exposed appeared.

The last two guards rushed up.

The sword flashed, and Chen Xuan felt hope in his heart.

Plop!

One guard fell down, the other stumbled back, covering his throat and pointing at the person who came.

The thief came in and his calm eyes stared at Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan?"

Chen Xuan nodded subconsciously and shook his head.

The thief moved.

"Come……"

Chen Xuan was about to shout loudly, but the sword passed through his neck and sealed the rest of the words in his chest.

He stumbled against the wall, covering his neck with one hand and pointing at the thief with the other...

The thief turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

Bang!

Chen Xuan fell heavily to the ground.

It's only thirty breaths from the first scream.

If it were later generations, it would be three minutes.

There were shouts outside.

"The Chen family is in trouble!"

Several soldiers on the night trotted all the way, panting unreasonably.

The door of the Chen family was open, and everyone gathered in the front yard, with no one looking at each other.

"Where are the thiefs?"

The housekeeper asked.

There are many guards in the Chen family, so some thieves will not let the Chen family do this.

The housekeeper said in a trembling voice: "Mr....Mr. was killed by the thief."

Fang Zheng came, went in and took a look, and looked out of nowhere, and then ordered someone to report to the official.

The people from Jinwu Guard asked questions as soon as they came.
To be continued...