The night is getting deeper and deeper.

After a whole day of noise and noise, Changzhou County returned to silence again.

Tonight, dark clouds cover the moon and stars hide.

Zen Master Wuwei stood on the roof of the gatehouse outside the fish market, half-squatting, looking at the dark and quiet county town under him.

The scammering sound from Changzhouyuan outside the city shows the time.

It's almost time to go, I think Jihashi has already made arrangements there.

He was holding a knife on his back, holding a stick about two meters long in his hand, and staring at the direction of the county government.

Time passes by little by little.

Just as his patience was about to be exhausted, a red light suddenly appeared in the direction of the county government.

The fire was not very big at first, but it spread very quickly. Wuwei was immediately delighted when he saw the fire.

The appearance of this firelight shows that Ji Hushi's men have succeeded!

He grew up and took out a rope from his waist pocket. In this moment, a shout of killing came from the northwest corner of the county government. Wuwei did not hesitate anymore and jumped down from the gate tower two meters high, about six meters. Not far from the gate tower, there was a big tree. Wuwei threw out the rope in the air, and the rope looked like a spirit snake, slamming on the thick branches.

The fearless man was flying in the air and suddenly jumped to the wall of the county government.

To the west of the county government, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and the fire became more and more fierce.

But Wuwei was in the east wall of the county yamen, but there was no one in sight. He observed the situation inside and jumped down from the wall. This was the place where the Houya Garden was. More than a dozen peach trees in the garden bear fruit, and looked quite gratifying.

On the other end of the garden, there is a monastery.

According to the information from the county government, after Shen Hui was captured, she was placed in this monastery.

It is said that Wang Yuankai, the former magistrate of Changzhou County, died in this monastery. Wuwei quickly approached the monastery while the night was dark, and there was no obstacle along the way. Seeing that there were no ambush around him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He stepped on the porch and jumped to the porch.

Wuwei listened to the window for a while. The room was very quiet, and a smell of medicine came from the gap in the window.

I guess, Shenhui has not yet awakened!

If it weren't for this, the guards of this monastery wouldn't be so relaxed.

Wuwei quickly walked to the door, reached out and pressed his hand against the door, and then pushed it lightly.

The faint door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Wuwei immediately rushed into the house... It was very safe and there was no ambush.

He narrowed his eyes and quickly found the bed, then quickly walked forward.

"The elder wakes up, the elder wakes up."

There was a man lying on the bed, but because of the dim light, he couldn't see clearly.

However, from the strong smell of medicine, it can be confirmed that this should be divine wisdom. Wuwei did not hesitate anymore, took a step forward, reached out and picked up divine wisdom.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt an unspeakable throbbing in my heart.

Wuwei felt his mind tremble, and quickly stopped his body and retracted his hand... It was a while ago, and the person on the bed suddenly moved. A bedding opened and flew towards Wuwei. A short figure rushed up from the bed, with a bright sheep horn knife in his hand, which cut a bright arc through the air, and stabbed Wuwei hard.

At the same time, the man lying on the bed moved.

He turned over and sat up, picked up a big gun from his side, jumped up from the bed, and stabbed the big gun in his hand even more violently at Wuwei.

Wuwei couldn't see the sword light and gun shadow, but he could feel the bone-broken chill.

He was not panicked, his body suddenly jumped backwards, and the long stick in his hand poked out and poked onto the bedding. Then his arm was filled with a burst of time, and the bedding turned into a whirlwind. The horned knife cut the bedding, and then a figure fell to the ground, and the other rolled on the spot, then rolled towards the fearless Zen Master. The big gun also fell into nothing...

"Lying on the ground?"

Wuwei was shocked, took back his long stick, used the stick as a gun, and poked it hard on the ground.

When he heard a muffled sound of the puff, the solid floor suddenly split into pieces and wood chips splashed. The little man was very flexible and had already risen when the long stick poked over. However, the person behind him followed closely and kicked the long stick. After breaking the long stick, he lowered his body and poked out like lightning.

"Nine strikes in a row."

The man let out a low shout, and the gun had arrived in front of Wuwei.

Wuwei immediately threw away the stick, turned around and dodged, and pulled out the ring knife from his back.

With a clang, swords and guns attacked one place.

Wuwei felt that there seemed to be a strange spiral force on the other party's gun, and almost knocked the ring knife in his hand to fly out.

not good!

He suddenly became panicked.

Youdao is an expert who can tell whether there is any or not when he reaches out his hand.

Wuwei is not that ordinary person, he is good at it. Although he only fights once, he knows that the other party is not easy to deal with.

Being trapped...

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He took advantage of the moment when his opponent pulled his gun and jumped out of the door.

As soon as my feet landed, I heard a strong wind coming from the side.

call!

A big hammer hit him like thunder, and Wuwei was so scared that he quickly dodged away. The big hammer hit the corridor column. The corridor column, which was twenty centimeters thick, was suddenly broken and debris splashed. At this time, the man holding the gun had already rushed out, and the gun trembled, and a buzzing sound turned into a long gun shadow and enveloped Wuwei.

Fearlessly dancing the knife, the light of the knife flashes.

He heard the jingle sounds endlessly. In the blink of an eye, swords and guns fought dozens of times, Wuwei suddenly escaped from the battle group and jumped into the yard from the porch.

There is only half of the ring knife left in my hand.

Wuwei stood firm and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a series of shouts and rushed in from outside the garden, holding a torch in his hands, illuminating the garden.

The headman held a bright steel knife and shouted sternly: "The bold thief is not surrendering yet, so when will he wait?"

That servant was Yao Sanlang.

I saw him shy and his belly was majestic.

However, Wuwei did not look at him, but instead looked at the three people standing on the porch.

There was a man in the middle, wearing a blue shirt, standing with a gun. Behind him, two people, one tall and one short. One was about six feet and four inches tall, the other was only five feet and three inches tall. The tall man had two big hammers in his hand, and the short man held a short knife with a horn.

"You... are Yang Qingzhi?"

The fearless Zen Master's eyes flashed. After sweeping over the three people on the porch, he finally turned his eyes to the young man in blue clothes in the middle. The young man looked a little pretty, his body looked very thin, not very strong.

But from the fight just now, Zen Master Wuwei understood how difficult the other party was.

After thinking about this Changzhou County Government, he seems to be the only one who is most in line with such a person who has such a skill and such a demeanor.

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and looked at Wuwei.

He knows himself?
Chapter completed!