I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

Under the night, there is an unknown and dangerous atmosphere.

Wu Fei led a few people behind him, held his breath, and quietly watched the two guards approaching step by step.

It was getting closer, about ten meters away, Wu Fei had already touched the blade at his waist.

Unexpectedly, the vigilance of these two people was not so high. They just stopped outside the small grass about five meters away and began to untie their belts.

Wu Fei's hand holding the handle of the blade relaxed a little, and waved his hand to signal that everyone should not be nervous.

In the quiet night, apart from the rustling of the wind, only the conversation between the two not far away was the loudest.

The two of them stole their time and couldn't help starting a conversation. One of them said, "Hey, should you be on duty this afternoon?"

The other person looked younger: "It's not me, what's wrong?"

The man said: "I was on duty this afternoon, and the deputy head of the village took people down the mountain. Not only did he earn enough food for the brothers for several months, but he also brought back Mrs. Yazhai!"

The younger man said: "Hey, Mrs. Yazhai! Are you pretty?"

The man excitedly said: "It's so beautiful! That appearance is so fresh! Tsk tsk... It's been a long time since we, a group of old men, have touched a woman? It's such a top quality! That skin is just touched. Touch it, it's worth it if I don't marry a wife in my life!"

The younger people waved their hands again and again, and said: "That's not dare, a person as powerful as the deputy village master has to be a bit afraid of the village master, he doesn't dare to eat alone, and he has to bring people back in a proper manner, we people Where do you dare to think?"

The man let out a long sigh, and raised his trousers: "I'm just thinking about it. Ever since she brought her back, she's been locked in the village master's house, guarding so many people. If you have a wicked heart but not a guts...you will get married in less than two days, and after you get married, you will be the village master's wife. We small soldiers can't afford to offend..."

After they pulled up their trousers, they chatted noisyly and walked back.

Wu Fei looked at the backs of the two men, and frowned tightly. This seemingly small talk made him inadvertently get a lot of information: First, he can determine the location of Sun's imprisonment, in the village owner's house , there are many guards outside; the second is the big wedding two days later...

The day after tomorrow...Wu Fei looked at the largest room deep in the village from the half-open wooden gate, gritted his teeth, stared at it for half a minute, and brought the small team back to Liu Youqian and the others. gathering place.

Liu Youqian saw him from a distance, and immediately went up to meet him: "Boss! How are you doing?"

Although Wu Fei didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help it: "No, the guards are strict, and the number of us is more than twice as large."

Liu Youqian said dejectedly: "We are only a little short in numbers, otherwise, with your skills, Boss, it would be no problem to single-handedly pick their village master to death!"

Number of people!When Wu Fei was reminded by Liu Youqian's words, he suddenly seemed to have figured out something: "I thought of someone! In this way, you go back to Niujia Village to rest and wait for me to find someone!"

Liu Youqian was puzzled: "Do we still have a helping hand?"

Wu Fei thought of the person who had been pestering him to be his master all the time before, talking about what kind of official he was... Oh, yes!The head of the guard Ma Jun Sidu, if I remember correctly, this is an official position with military power!

Thinking about it, Wu Fei went down the mountain to find foreign aid without stopping.

Wu Fei hurried to Qinghe County, only then did he suddenly realize that he didn't know any other details about the man except that his name was Zhao Xiong, so he came here excitedly to find him.
Wu Fei wasn't discouraged either, thinking that since he's here, he should look for it. The county is not too big, so it's impossible for such an official to be known by no one, right?Randomly looking for a passerby nearby: "Excuse me, do you know where Zhao Xiong's family lives?"

Unexpectedly, when the man heard it, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wu Fei seriously: "Who are you? Why are you looking for Zhao Dutou?"

Seeing the man's expression, Wu Fei was playful, and patiently said: "I'm an old acquaintance with him, and I need to find him urgently, please tell me."

The man pursed his mouth: "The name of Zhao Dutou, who in Qinghe County doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't? Look at you, he came to join him from other places, and his mansion is over there. You can see it from the street.”

Although there was some contempt in the man's eyes, his tone was still polite, Wu Fei didn't care about it like him, thanked him, and hurriedly looked for the direction he pointed.

Sure enough, the Zhao family's mansion still had some grandeur, with the two golden characters "Zhao's Mansion" on the door plaque, and the two mighty big stone lions outside the gate, it looked like it was not an ordinary house.

Wu Fei felt a little more at ease, he had met such a character, it should be of great help to him.

Thinking, Wu Fei stepped forward to hold the copper ring on the door, and snapped it twice.

After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from inside, and a somewhat hoarse shout: "Who is it!"

Wu Fei backed away slightly, and a man dressed as a butler in his forties opened the door.The butler saw the young man standing in front of him, with disheveled hair, some patches on his clothes, and a messy body. He wondered where this beggar came from, and he was coming to Zhao's mansion to beg for food!

His mouth was unceremonious, even mocking and contemptuous: "Who are you? What are you doing! Go, go, this is not a place to beg for food."

When Wu Fei saw the housekeeper came out, his eyes were on him. These housekeepers must have developed some skills to judge people. He went up and down the mountain all night last night, and he didn't have time to tidy up his clothes. Scrutinized.

However, Wu Fei really hates this kind of servant who is arrogant. The last time I saw that Zhao Xiong was quite bold and generous, why is the servant in the family so virtuous?
Wu Fei's face was calm, but his tone was merciless: "I'm looking for Zhao Xiong, but he wants to recognize me as his master. A dog like you who only knows how to bark at people is not worthy of talking to me."

The housekeeper immediately became angry: "Who do you think you are? Heavenly King Lao Tzu? How dare you talk to me like that! You can call my Zhao Dutou's name directly! Go away, don't let me see you again! Recognize you as a master!" I'm bah! I'm afraid you are talking nonsense! If you don't get lost, don't blame me for calling someone to beat you out later!"

As he spoke, the butler squinted his eyes, and was about to turn around and close the door with a flick of his brocade-patterned sleeves. At this moment, unfortunately, a somewhat lazy and masculine voice came from behind: "What's the matter? Why are you so noisy? ?”

The man behind the housekeeper was dressed in a brocade robe for home use, restraining his battlefield aura and reversing his bookish aura, showing a different side.

Wu Fei glanced at the man, and tilted his head as if watching the show.