The policemen walking away were talking in twos and threes, and two hoarse cicadas rang out in the muffled night wind.Bai Yutang walked back to Zhan Zhao's side, frowned slightly: "Let's go." Before he finished speaking, he walked into the rubble field first.

Zhan Zhao hesitated, and finally stopped him: "Brother Bai!"

"Huh?" Bai Yutang stopped and turned back to look at him, probably because of the moonlight, his face was a little paler than usual.

"Brother Bai, don't check these anymore." Zhan Zhao walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Bai shouldn't be doing this kind of dirty work in the first place."

"When I was an outsider..."

"How is that possible." Zhan Zhao cut off, then smiled, "Actually, there are other important things that need to be asked of Brother Bai—the matter of the little brother in that building. First, he has spent a long time with the heroes of Xingkong Island, and second, this Some of them don’t know anything about the art of tricks, so I have to trouble Brother Bai to make a hard trip to check it out, but I don’t know if Brother Bai is willing to help?”

Only then did Bai Yutang nodded in satisfaction: "It's on me."

As soon as he rode away on a white horse, Zhan Zhao couldn't help shaking his head secretly: After all, this Chinchilla is young and vigorous and refuses to admit defeat. It's obvious that he's about to vomit out of nausea, and he only cares about holding on.

After sending Bai Yutang away, when Zhan Zhao turned around to look, those policemen huddled together by the side of the tent again, and one of them took out a jug to distribute to everyone.

"If you guys are free, you might as well search for physical evidence together." Zhan Zhao frowned and said, and the police officers stood up one by one and came over.

These elder brothers winked at each other, pushed each other a few times, and in the end it was the older leader who spoke: "Master Zhan, look, our brothers are all like this." He stretched out his little finger to compare, " Not as old as you...can you please go ahead..."

I didn't dare to expect you to take the lead, but I just can't see that you don't work for free.Zhan Zhao responded casually, threw off the skirt of his robe, and stepped into the street where the archway was still standing half a month ago.The police officers hurriedly followed him, keeping a few feet around him and looking around, as if they were afraid of being caught by a ghost if they stayed far away.

Zhan Zhao walked a few steps, and the policemen chased him a few steps, he stepped on his feet, he caught his knife, making Zhan Zhao upset.Just when I was about to tell them not to follow, just go outside to patrol and watch the sentry, suddenly a fat policeman stumbled and fell to the ground, howling like a pig, and the short man was frightened. The little policeman also had his legs shaking, and Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand to help him stand still.

Everyone hurriedly pulled the fat man up, but he still had lingering fears: "Mom... Did I just sit dead... huh?"

"No way!" There was also a bolder one who persuaded him, "Look, it's just a pile of broken stones and rotten wood!" As he spoke, he touched his toes.

"I don't look! I don't look!" The fat man was startled by the sound of the stone rolling down, and threw himself on the shoulder of the leading policeman, trembling.A circle of policemen quickly surrounded him, looking funny but not daring to laugh, their expressions were very unnatural.

Zhan Zhao didn't know what to say about him, turned his head to look at the pile of stones that had just been kicked away, but felt something faintly glowing inside.His heart moved, he left these useless guys alone, and squatted down to check by himself—but suddenly he heard another scream, which made the old ravens on the nearby eaves fly into the air.

When he turned his head to look, the one who yelled was the little policeman he had helped just now, staring straight at the other side of the alley, pointing there with one hand stiffly, motionless.The rest of the arresters didn't smile any more, they all stared in the same direction in a daze, some of them were still sweating coldly, and they were pale under the moonlight.The leading old policeman was already drawing his knife—but his waist knife hadn't been drawn for some time, it seemed to be rusted in the sheath, and he couldn't get it out no matter how hard he tried.

Zhan Zhao secretly took a deep breath.Although he is humble, he is still confident in his kung fu, which can make him appear suddenly without knowing it, and he should not underestimate the enemy—for a moment, he thought of Lou Xiaochong, and that child too, who came beside him and Bai Yutang Gone without a trace.

Turn around, draw your sword, all in one go.

There was nothing in front of him, only the wind of the knife sounded from behind at the same time.The wind of the seven knives slashing high and low all made a sound in unison. I don't know how long they have practiced this move.

Make a prompt decision, and Juque sweeps back.Block the first knife, hit the second knife obliquely, pass between the third knife and the fourth knife, and cause the fifth knife to shoot down the sixth knife, and the seventh knife has been disturbed for a long time. It was cut on the back of an unknown knife.It was too late to say it, and it was only a blink of an eye—Zhan Zhao was not thinking about these knives, but the person holding the knives.

Sudden defection or something is worthy of surprise, but the bigger problem right now is - eight people, he has already counted, seven knives.

The old policeman with the "rusted" scabbard quickly retreated behind, his knife still unsheathed.Seeing Zhan Zhao looking over the seven helpless companions, he grinned with yellow teeth, and gently turned the handle of the knife.Suddenly thick smoke gushed out of his scabbard.

Zhan Zhao took a half step back vigilantly, the smoke spread quickly, and just as he took this step, the owners of the seven knives in front of him fell down one after another with their eyes wide open.Judging from the move they made just now, at least they can be regarded as second-rate masters, but they can't compare to the strength of this smoke.Zhan Zhao held his breath and rushed over to stop him, but the old policeman just laughed and didn't see how nimble his movements were, but he couldn't catch him, Zhan Zhao felt a little dizzy.

Whether it's drugs or drugs or something weird, retreat first.These flamboyant things of the lower five sects, a gentleman can't beat a villain for a while, even without Mr. Gongsun's strict warnings, Zhan Zhao is not a brat who came out on the first day.

Zhan Zhao dodged the evil old policeman, and was secretly wary of using his lightness skills to leave this place, and was in a hurry to rush back to Kaifeng Mansion—why didn't he continue to investigate in Jiande County or Chizhou Mansion?It turned out that the guard Zhan was also clever enough, seeing that the thick smoke was not right, while trying to catch the old head catcher, he secretly opened the water bag hanging on his waist and filled some smoke; So I have to go back to Kaifeng mansion quickly and find Mr. Gongsun, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, to see if there is any way.

Under the soft moonlight, the warm mountain forest road.But at this moment, the night is getting darker, and the wind is blowing against the face while riding on the horse, so it should be a bit chilly... Zhan Zhao, who was suddenly alert, reined in his horse and took a closer look. The black mountain and the green trees, he ran unexpectedly The way back to Kaifeng. "Kaka—kaka——" There was a strange laughter for a moment, but when you carefully judged it, it was not a person laughing, but a wild bird flying away.Presumably he must have been dazzled by the smoke.Luckily, he woke up in time, Zhan Zhao tried to breathe a sigh of relief, but sure enough, there were still some obstructions in the meridians.

Now that I have practiced manpower to deal with myself, there must be ambushes later, and my skills are compromised. I really don't know how long I can last.Zhan Zhao looked at the sky, the moon was bright and clear.Simply, don't go back to Kaifeng Mansion, don't go to Chizhou City, take a detour to rely on memory - more than half a month ago, he and Bai Yutang came here by accident from Xingkong Island, only two days a day night road.What's more, the five trapping mice have their own supernatural powers, the owner's wife is famous for her medical skills, and Lou Xiaochong's clue... Zhan Zhao shook his head and chuckled, but he walked away with the fifth younger brother without saying goodbye last time. You have to take the blame and plead guilty.

Not to mention how carefully Zhan Zhao chose his route, but Bai Wuye walked happily along the way, and arrived at the ferry outside the Songjiang mansion within two days.

It was at sunset, and many fishing boats returned to sail with the sky full of sunshine.The fishermen coming and going on the pier also joined forces to carry the fish baskets off the boat, and some used their strength to shout and ask their wives to come out to collect their belongings. It was very lively.

Bai Yutang jumped off his horse, someone from the Trap Island came over to take the reins and took them back to the stables to wait on him, and a ferry boat was also prepared at the ferry over there.The stout boatman greeted Bai Yutang with a naive smile: "Master Wu is back? Get on the boat quickly. You have been here for a while, and the uncle sent people to ask the sky three times and five times. This boat has been tied here for a long time. It's been half a month."

"Old Zhao." Bai Yutang greeted, looked around, and did not see the second sunken island ferry, "Just this one?"

"Fifth Lord doesn't know something," the boatman let Bai Yutang onto the boat, untied the cable, and jumped into the stern, "Recently, the most important thing on our island is safety, as my uncle ordered, no strangers will be crossed at night."

No strangers, what happened on the island?Bai Yutang suddenly remembered the words in his sister-in-law's letter urging him to return to the island, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on, please explain clearly!"

But the boatman just smiled and pushed the boat away: "Fourth Master ordered, don't ask us to tell you——No, don't be angry, Fifth Master, it's not a bad thing, don't worry..."

Bai Yutang wasn't angry, he just stood at the bow of the boat with a knife in his arms, expressionless, looking at the receding coast, the sandy beach, the setting sun in the distant mountains, and the people running from afar.The man's blue robe fluttered in the wind, he was tall and straight with a bit of free and easy, it was the figure he was familiar with these days.

"Old Zhao, row back."

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