() After coming out of the teahouse, Chen Feifan tried hard to recall what happened just now. If Song Sheng said it was true, then this meeting of various sects was actually a trap. [No pop-up novel website] So who else in the Zhengtian Gang is a traitor? He can guess one or two. Those who can lay traps in the Zhengtian Gang are probably people with some status in the gang. As for who it is, Chen Feifan dare not make any guesses, lest he be preconceived and lose his ability to judge. Song Sheng didn't say anything, but Chen Feifan felt it was excusable when he thought about it.
The reason why Chen Feifan agreed to go to Zhengtian Gang with Song Sheng was because he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds. In the inn, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, which Han Lin had given him. So, he went to the window and opened the cork on the porcelain bottle. He saw a stream of red gas floating out of the bottle and rising straight to the sky. He recited five times in his heart, then closed the cork again, raised his head and said it again. Looking in the sky, the gas has long since disappeared.
Does this work? Suspicious about the letter, Chen Feifan found a small piece of paper and wrote down concisely what happened in Peeping Cave and what happened to Yangfan City. All he could do now was quietly wait for the response from over there.
The evening smoke was falling in the west, the lights were brightly lit outside, and it was already evening. He saw an eagle flying silently from outside and stopping at his window. There were small bamboo tubes tied to the left and right sides of the eagle's legs. He stepped forward and was about to reach out to touch the two small bamboo tubes when he saw the eagle opened its mouth and was about to peck him with its beak. Looking at this situation, it was obvious that he did not want him to touch the small bamboo tubes.
If you can't get close, how can you pass the note? Passing the dry food in the bag to the eagle, it ignored it. Chen Feifan was at a loss for a while. He thought about it for a long time. When he saw the eagle was about to flutter its wings and fly high, he suddenly thought of the eagle. Why come.
So, he took out the small porcelain vase in his arms and shook it in front of it. He saw the eagle retracted its head, and then allowed Chen Feifan to touch the small bamboo tube on its leg. To be able to make Ying so vigilant, it seems that Han Lin has worked hard on this, but sometimes he was careless and did not tell Chen Feifan about it.
Pulling out the wooden plugs on the two bamboo tubes, they were both empty. Apparently, he wanted Chen Feifan to put the small note in. There were two such diabolo tubes, and they were probably prepared to be able to send two pieces of paper.
Chen Feifan stuffed the small piece of paper in his hand into one of the small bamboo tubes, and then blocked it with a wooden cork. The eagle did not resist and allowed him to finish these things, then shook its wings, and then disappeared into the darkness. In the night.
At dusk the next day, the eagle flew back again and stopped at the same window as yesterday. Chen Feifan took out the small porcelain vase from his arms and shook it, then approached it and found a small note from the first bamboo tube. On it was a reply from Han Lin. Apparently he was in Woniu Mountain.
Although this place is not far from Woniu Mountain, going back and forth all day and night is hard work for this eagle.
The letter said that the second brother Xiao Mufeng had already gone to Danyun Villa. Han Lin told him about his eldest brother, and now he has returned to Xinglong City. As for the third brother Zhang Xiaohua, he has not returned yet, but it has been confirmed through various sources that he is still with Ma Ran.
Both of his brothers had news, which made Chen Feifan feel relieved. Just in case, he burned the small note. When he looked up at the window again, the eagle had quietly flown away.
Early on the third day, Chen Feifan got ready and rode Ye Feng to the south gate of Sifang Town. This time, he no longer carried a sword on his left and right, but carried the Phantom Spirit Sword on his back and on his left waist. The blazing sun knife hung in the room. At first glance from the front, I thought he was a swordsman.
The cold-faced young man arrived as promised, riding a white horse without any entourage behind him.
"Let's go."
Because there was still more than a month left, the two of them were not in a hurry, so they did not take the newly built official road. Although they passed Woniu Mountain and Xinglong City along the way, it was still a bit inconvenient for them to go together, so Chen Feifan did not go Meet Han Lin, Xiao Mufeng and the others.
The two rode horses for more than half a month to Xinglong City, and then headed west from Xinglong City to a small town not far from Kuanghu City and settled there.
There was nothing to talk about along the way, and they didn't meet anyone from the Dark Wind Alliance. The two of them stayed in an inn per person, and ate delicious food, all paid for by Song Sheng. Chen Feifan didn't want to eat and drink for free, but Song Sheng refused and said that he was a businessman.
Over the past month, the two of them had indeed talked a lot, and they had become quite familiar with each other. Chen Feifan told Song Sheng that his three brothers had started a business and had business dealings with Yan Zeyu, but he would not tell Song Sheng about what happened on Woniu Mountain for the time being. After all, he did not know Song Sheng very well.
As for Song Sheng, he also told his own situation. He came from a wealthy family and his ancestors were businessmen. When he was young, he met an old man who was respectfully called Mr. Jiang and practiced martial arts. After that, Mr. Jiang disappeared. Until a few years ago, after his father passed away, he asked his housekeeper to take care of everything for him, while he went out to travel around the world. On the one hand, he wanted to exercise himself, and on the other hand, he was looking for traces of Mr. Jiang.
There are about seven or eight days until the wind-removing conference. The two of them have nothing to do except eat and go shopping, and occasionally compete in martial arts. Chen Feifan's unintentional sword skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days. As expected, using a sword as a sword and actually holding a sword are completely different things. Song Sheng was also amazed by the Fierce Sun Sword.
Seeing that the wind removal meeting was going to be held in three days, the two left their horses in a small village not far away and walked west for half a day, arriving not far from Zhengtian Gang. This time I sneaked into the Zhengtian Gang secretly, so I naturally wouldn't go to Kuang City to protect the city, as there were many people there.
From afar, the Zhengtian Gang is heavily guarded. It is indeed the largest gang in the martial arts world. If Chen Feifei goes in openly and openly, he can do it at any time, but if he really goes in secretly, it is really difficult. He can't go in at night. .
Just when he was thinking about it and couldn't come up with a good idea, Song Sheng on the side seemed to see his thoughts and grinned: "What's so difficult about this? Humph, the Zhengtian Gang, the largest gang, is nothing more than that. "
Waiting until dusk, Song Sheng took out two extremely thin human skins with him. Seeing Chen Feifan's expression change when he saw this, he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Chen, don't be afraid, these are not real human skins."
Song Sheng handed one of the pieces of human skin to Chen Feifan. Chen Feifan took the skin and weighed it. It was very light and thin. He touched it again and found that the texture was the same as real human skin.
"These are two human masks I bought from the black market. They were made by Miao Siniang." Song Sheng said as he took off the mask and covered his face with the human mask in his hand. He didn't see Song Sheng or anyone else. In less than a moment of burning incense, his face turned into that of another person.
Although Chen Feifan didn't know who Miao Siniang was, this was the first time he had seen such a disguise. It was indeed a miraculous skill to be able to change a person's appearance with just one face.
What's even more weird is that after wearing this person's face, even his voice changed. Song Sheng said: "Mr. Chen, please remember that my name is Wang Er and your name is Zhang San. We are both from the east. The people from the Mantou Village came here to look for work, and apart from having some strength, they don’t know anything else.”
Chen Feifan nodded, followed Song Sheng's action just now and pressed the man's face against his own, and suddenly felt a cool feeling rushing towards his face. After a while, the human face was firmly glued to his original face. The good thing about this piece of human skin is that you can hardly feel its existence, and it doesn't feel stuffy when it sticks to your face.
"Wang Er, how do you get rid of this person's shame?" Chen Feifan tried to speak and found that his voice had indeed changed.
