Wen Xiaozhong followed the side of the prince and his party, he raised his head, his eyes were blank, like an idler who had nothing to do.

After crossing the royal street all the way, when the prince went to a family to ask for warmth, Wen Xiaozhong also took the opportunity to change his clothes, and even his headscarf changed.

It's a basic skill and it's easy for him to use.

His gaze wandered around, looking down from time to time, adjusting his gaze.

- You have to blend in with the crowd and not have the slightest attention to it.

This is the West Street of the outer city, with Cai River in the back and the former martial arts in front.

The prince came to observe the people's feelings, and the surrounding neighbors came out with great cheers.

The prince chatted inside for a long time, and when he came out again, he could obviously see some smiles, which showed that the family was having a good life.

Feng Jing, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, was on the side, and he was overjoyed when he saw this.

To observe the people's feelings, of course, the richer the better, the prince was happy to see it, and everyone was safe.

Hello everyone, it's really good!

This Feng Jing is Fu Bi's son-in-law, and it is rumored in later generations that he is the protagonist of 'mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang'.

At this moment, he greeted him and said with a smile: "The official family is merciful, and this heaven and earth also respond to it, in recent years, Kaifeng Mansion has been regarded as a bumper harvest of grains, and it is very peaceful!" ”

Zhao Shu nodded slightly and said, "The people of Kaifeng Mansion look good at life, but it is said that some places are inhabited by poor people......"

It's a beating.

Don't think I don't know what's going on here, I know the unsightly places, I just don't want to have a seizure.

Feng Jing sighed: "Yes, the population of Kaifeng Mansion is getting more and more, now the poor will get together by themselves, the rich will get together by themselves, and Kaifeng Mansion has never interfered...... This is the gathering of likes. ”

Zhao Shu frowned and said, "You have to stretch out your hand more, isn't there any golden fat pill now?" There are also good days for farming. ”

Bianliang City is a magnet that attracts countless poor people to pan for gold, the most of which are landless farmers.

In the past, it was difficult to farm, but now with Jin Feidan, there is a way out for farming.

Feng Jing walked out with him, and said as he walked: "Jin Feidan still has to look at next year's harvest, but Xia Guan has seen it, and it is indeed powerful, and he has used Jin Feidan's long and strong." Shen An made this thing, and there were countless living people...... It is considered a great merit. ”

The two came out as they spoke, and behind them, the male owner of the family saw each other off happily.

What a picture of the people's feelings.

Those people were all amazed when they saw it, saying that the prince was merciful or something, and some people said that Governor Feng was a good official, and the atmosphere of great joy was pervasive for a while, making people feel that this was the coming of prosperity.

Wen Xiaozhong is on the side, he is not interested in the so-called prosperous world, but is just concerned about his 'home'.

He is an orphan who has been taken away by Mr. Wen's people to practice killing skills since he was a child, and he is surrounded by indifferent companions, so he has never felt at home.

Then he escaped, trying to get out of the place that made people feel like they were chills.

Mr. Kewen's power is so strong that he can't resist it alone.

At this time, Chen Zhong was unlucky enough to send it to the door.

He had heard the name Shen An, and it was like thunder, so his first reaction was to take refuge and use the Shen family to avoid Mr. Wen's pursuit.

At the beginning, he had this idea, but later he was seen through by Shen An.

On that occasion he was besieged outside the city, and his former companions were indifferent to him......

He almost couldn't come back.

He forced himself into the city, and felt in a daze that only Yulin Lane was his home.

But he thought he was going to die on the road, only to wake up and find himself at home.

Family!

That was the first time he had such thoughts.

Shen An did not abandon Mr. Wen because he was afraid of him, which made Wen Xiaozhong feel at home.

Guoguo never looked down on him, and even sometimes made some 'delicacies' for him to eat.

The taste of those 'delicacies' is so good! ’

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Xiaozhong's mouth, and then his eyes shrank.

There is a Taoist temple in front of the side of West Street, and outside the door of the Taoist temple, a group of Taoist people are walking this way.

The Daoists are not strange, but the two Daoists who are at the bottom have problems.

Their gaze was too familiar to Wen Xiaozhu, it was that kind of Mu Ran.

There is nothing in the world to care about, and the best thrill is to kill.

This kind of look has also been there before, so he is familiar with it.

Zhao Shu began to turn to the right, and the accompanying guards gathered around as usual, but no one was vigilant.

This kind of precaution is full of mistakes in Wen Xiaozhong's eyes, if he is willing, Zhao Shu will have to die here today.

You don't know how powerful Mr. Wen's men are!

Wen Xiaozhong was nimble in the crowd, and suddenly there was an extra person in front of him blocking the way.

"You're a sniffer."

Wen Xiaozhong didn't even look at him, and said in a low voice: "I saw ......"

The face of the person who blocked the road changed rapidly, and he raised his head and shouted: "Brave! ”

This is a code, which means that there is a problem.

There was more agitation in the surrounding crowd, and some people exclaimed, "What are you pushing so-and-so?" Death! ”

"You still touch ...... Someone touches the old lady! ”

"Hahahaha!"

It's a bit noisy now, it's the people of the Imperial City Division who are alarming the assassins,

But the little seed knew it was useless, so he began to speed up.

Zhao Shu was escorted on his horse, surrounded by cavalry, seemingly invulnerable.

But among those Taoists, someone raised a blow pipe.

Wen Xiaozhong's face was still blank, and he raised his hand and waved his hand in a hurry.

The Taoist who raised the blowpipe had a small chisel in his eyes.

The small hammer penetrated through his eyes and reached his brain, and the Taoist slowly fell to the ground with one hand covering his eyes.

This is a fatal wound!

The other Taoist was in the wind, and the moment his companion fell, he turned around and ran.

Everyone was looking at the prince, watching him be surrounded and gradually drift away.

At this time, the Taoists noticed that a companion fell to the ground, and someone went to help him, but exclaimed: "It's not the person in our view!" ”

"Where's Xuanchi?"

"Dead!"

"There's something in his eyes!"

The Taoists were terrified.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Banian appeared, he glanced at these Taoists, and said, "Screening." ”

Behind him, many big men poured in, and the Taoists chattered about their innocence, and then they were all brought into the temple.

Zhang Bannian squatted on the side of the corpse, stretched out his hand and easily pulled out the small drill, without testing the length, and said: "Straight to the brain, one blow is fatal." There are many good hands under Wen Fifty-second, and Wen Xiaozhong is really the best among them. However, our people have already found that man, and the shield is ready, and his blowpipe can't hurt the prince. ”

Someone behind him said: "I know, that Wen Xiaozhong is shocking to make a quick move, if he makes a move today, the prince is afraid that it will be dangerous." ”

Zhang Bannian said coldly: "There are bows and arrows around. ”

But after seeing Wen Xiaozhong's lightning-fast shot before, Zhang Bannian also felt that it was dangerous today.

If you heard Xiao Chong's small drill just now, it was aimed at Zhao Shu......

It's too late for bows and arrows!

He was scared in his heart, but said coldly: "There is another person, Wen Xiaozhong has already chased down, and there must be someone on the other side to answer." Go, help him. ”

Since he is his own person, Zhang Banian will never put him in danger.

The people of the Imperial City Division held down the hilt of the knife with one hand, divided into two roads, and ran wildly around West Street.

Wen Xiaozhong has already chased to Yinan Bridge.

This is the most corner of the North City, and it is also the worst area, sparsely populated.

On the left is the Taoist temple, and on the right is also the Taoist temple. The Taoist temples are densely packed here, which shows that in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, Taoism is still a step behind.

The place under the walls is dark and damp, and ordinary people do not live here.

The deck of the bridge was paved with stone slabs, which were green because of the long time, and the moss clothes thrived in this place where few people came.

The weather was cold, and in the cracks of the stone slabs, a few unknown plants had decayed, and were moving listlessly with the wind.

It is from here that the Cai River enters Bianliang City, and the Yinan Bridge is the first bridge of the Cai River......

There were three people fishing by the river.

When you come out to fish on a cold day, you are either sick or have a heart.

They carried hats, and in their hands they held not fishing rods, but sticks.

The three of them looked up and sniffed at each other.

Wen Xiaozhong turned around, and two people came behind him.

You don't have to look ahead, there are the most people there, five people.

His right hand hung down, and he had grasped the short blade at some point.

"Ten people are surrounded and killed, is Mr. Wen so jealous?"

At both ends of the bridge, former companions wearing hats are approaching.

"You're a rebel."

Wen Xiaozhong smiled, "Rebellious, does he think he is the emperor?" ”

A man said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wen said, go back with us at this moment, you still have life." ”

Wen Xiaozhong turned around again and faced the five people.

"It's cold all day long, and those people will yell at us every day, making us remember what national hatred and family hatred, but where is the so-called country? The so-called family feud...... What does it have to do with someone? Those crazy people make you remember for the rest of your life that you live to kill, that you are the walking dead. ”

The cold wind blew, and the words of the small species were blown away, but there was no response.

The five people in front slowly raised their heads, and five pairs of wooden eyes stared at him.

Wen Xiaozhong also looked like this back then, but now he is a little more angry.

The right hand of the five people hung down, the short blade slid down, and when the handle slipped into the palm of the hand, the five fingers closed and clenched......

His eyes turned cold, and the man at the head whispered, "Do you regret it?" ”

Wen Xiaozhong also held a short blade in his hand, and he didn't shake his head, because it would affect his judgment.

"No!"

"Kill him."

In a very calm sentence, the three assassins under the bridge discarded their sticks, and at some point they had more bows and arrows in their hands.

The two in the back separated, leaving a path in the middle.

But with three bows on target, this path is a dead end.

Smell the small kind only from the front.

He stepped off the bridge, and an arrow flew behind him.

He avoided the angle of the bow and arrow, and walked forward step by step.

In front of them were five former companions, but no one showed any affection at the moment.

"Live reward!"

Suddenly there was a sentence from across the bridge, with hatred.

Hearing Xiaozhong's body stiffened, he bowed his head slightly, and said: "A certain eleven people came out, how could there be no one led by his henchmen, you are the ......"

A man on the other side of the bridge uncovered the hat and said in a sinister manner: "Yes, so-and-so is here." Today is your ......"

Wen Xiaozhong's arm waved violently, and the man subconsciously squatted down.

The expected little chisel didn't come, and as soon as the man got up, he reflexively rushed over when he heard Xiaozhong.

He wasn't afraid of bows and arrows?

"Kill him!"

Wen Xiaozhong rushed to the bridge, and the three bows slowly moved over.

"He's so fast?"

The man's eyes shrank and he said, "He's been hiding his clumsiness, this rebellion, kill him!" ”

Wen Xiaozhong's speed suddenly increased, and the three arrows missed.

He rushed across the Yi Nan Bridge, and the man backed away slightly, allowing the other assassin to step forward.

"Sure enough, I think you're a mustard!"

Wen Xiaozhong swung his knife, and after a few blocks, the short blade sliced his opponent's chin at a strange angle, almost slitting his throat.

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