Park Guxiong nodded, but still didn't speak, and Yue Thorn said to Park Guxiong: "Don't worry, Park Daxia, since Lord Gao said so, I should obey it, and I will never cause trouble." ”

Park Guxiong's face looked a little better, and he said that the way to deliver the news was good, just like when he came, he went over the wall; looking at the figure that disappeared on the wall, Yue Jian still didn't understand and asked: "Lord Gao, is there no one under the monk? Why did you transfer Park Guxiong here, or is it good, and the monk thinks that the people here are no longer credible?"

"Don't underestimate Park Guxiong," Gao Qingyi glanced at Feng Saburo, and then spoke: "This person is still very young, originally responsible for the development of eyeliner in several cities along the coast of the Great Song Dynasty, and this time the imperial court transferred him over to bring over the intelligence network of the Double Dragon Society." It's a pity that he can't hide it from a good monk, he should have hidden part of his strength. ”

"Villain!" Yue Thorn scolded hatefully: "Why don't you kill a good monk." ”

Gao Qingyi turned his head to look at Yue Jian and said sternly: "Don't mess around, yes, monks, how can we discuss, such words are never allowed to be said in the future, do you understand!"

"Why?" Yue Thorn was very puzzled, in Yue Thorn's mind, the good monk had no use value now.

"Don't ask why, it's an order. Gao Qingyi didn't think clearly for a while, why did Wu Qimai send this person to Yue Jian, but one thing Gao Qingyi can be sure of is that Yue Jian has no other advantages in sending him except for being a master of the rivers and lakes, but before figuring out Wu Qimai's intentions, Gao Qingyi didn't dare to take action. As if realizing the recklessness in front of him, Yue Thorn Urn agreed angrily: "Yes." ”

The others never said a word, the difference between their identities and the two was too great, and they really didn't speak loudly; Feng Saburo looked at Gao Qingyi thoughtfully, he heard the Japanese people in Liaoyang say that Yue Thorn and Park Guxiong originally had a good relationship, and then Park Guxiong was transferred back to Goryeo, and now it seems that there is a bit of a gap between the two, and there must be a hidden secret.

Gao Qingyi let out a long sigh, and thought of Yang Zhi for no reason, this person gave him a stronger shock than Wu Qimai, almost single-handedly, blocking the pace of the Jin army's southward movement, so that the current peace negotiation appeared; Gao Qingyi retracted his thoughts and said coldly: "This is in the realm of the Great Song Dynasty, don't make trouble for me, unless you complete the task, don't try anything else." ”

Gao Qingyi was careful enough, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident two days later.

Autumn is high and cool, the night has enough coolness, the stars and moon in the sky are bleak, and there is a dark cloud drifting by from time to time; the sound of the bangzi of a watch has just sounded, a luxury carriage sets off from the front of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and drives proudly on the bluestone street, and the two black horses pulling the cart make a crisp sound of horses' hooves, highlighting the difference in the identity of the owner.

Huang Qianshan and Wang Boyan leaned against the wall of the carriage, both smiling, today at the Chunfeng Pavilion Jade Cicada Girl Qu Yi greeted, the two of them were very happy from beginning to end; the coachman was a man in his thirties, and the four knights behind the carriage were Zhang Jun's good hands selected from the Western Army. Because of the incident where Si Nongqing Huang Yi was mistaken for Huang Qianshan and was beaten to death by the people, Zhang Jun was worried that the story would repeat itself, and he was still cautious about Huang Qianshan's safety.

From time to time, patrolling officers and soldiers appeared on the street, everything seemed to be normal, when the carriage turned the second sweet water laneway, a burst of hidden weapons shot from all directions, four knights were killed on the spot, only the coachman was agile to dodge; the war horse made an amazing neighing sound, and Huang Qianshan and Huang Qianshan in the carriage were already frightened and shrunk together. Seven dark shadows burst out from different places, weapons in hand, and rushed towards the carriage.

The long whip in the coachman's hand waved, and under a whip, there was a great momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, but the master on the opposite side was too clever, and the person was in mid-air, and a sword was pointed on the tip of the whip, and the attack of the long whip was suddenly resolved. The coachman swayed before he dodged the swordsman's subsequent blow, and the other with a short axe was just waiting for him to slash the driver to death.

However, the coachman's dying struggle bought time, and with a slight bowstring sound, a masked Assassin crashed down the street in mid-air, and six figures flew to the scene, forming six pairs with the Assassins, fighting each other one by one; And footsteps came from around Sweet Water Alley, and more than a dozen soldiers had already run over under the leadership of the beautiful bearded man Zhu Tong.

The remaining two pairs of masters were almost fighting to the death, looking at the movement in the field, Sheng Yuyi asked Xu Zhichang: "How is it?"

"The other party is a hard idea, especially the widow who worked with Fu Xilie, and his martial arts are the weirdest. We are officials handling cases, we don't need to care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, you go to help Huo Sijiu, I go to help Fu Xilie, the two protectors, you press the formation. Xu Zhichang was the person in charge of this operation, and after speaking, he and Sheng Yuyi rushed to the battlefield, and the two purple-clothed protectors of the Maoshan faction agreed, beckoning the bearded prince Zhu Tong to form a circle outside.

It was Feng Saburo who did the work with Fu Xilie, and almost every move of his swordsmanship was a nirvana, but in the face of Fu Xilie, he felt a little like killing chickens with a knife; Fu Xilie's reaction was too fast, and he could always have a very timely response, not giving Feng Saburo a chance to kill life and death. And Xu Zhichang arrived near the two of them, and he didn't rush to make a move, but walked behind Feng Saburo calmly, as if he wanted to see the scene of the action more clearly.

Feng Saburo has a hard time, he doesn't know how good Xu Zhichang's martial arts are, but just now Xu Zhichang killed his deputy in less than three moves, Feng Saburo estimated that the opponent's martial arts would not be much worse than his own. Such a person is always behind him, so that Feng Saburo is like a mang, and the moves in his hands obviously have scruples;

Feng Saburo soon found that his situation was not good, there were more than fifty people around him, the Taoist priest on the opposite side had a long internal force, as the moves became more and more smooth, the previous loopholes in the swordsmanship were almost invisible, and if he continued to fight like this, it would become a pure internal force comparison; Feng Saburo's internal strength was not endless, Feng Saburo understood that he was also full of strength. You must not be restrained, you must forcibly break through when you still have the strength to spare, Feng Saburo's heart was horizontal, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shook out a few unexpected changes that Fu Xilie had not expected, and when Fu Xilie's sword light was stagnant, Feng Saburo showed his escape technique.

At about the same time, Xu Zhichang behind Feng Saburo also moved.