While Song Xin was talking to Xiaoyu by the water, Zhang Fei and several lieutenants were already far away.
"General, was that person just now the Song Xin who captured Mr. Lu?"
Zhang Fei nodded and said: "Well, Zhou Gongjin ordered someone to describe his portrait, appearance, age, etc. I think the person just now should be Song Xin. And you also saw how he left the river It's the same as what Ling Tong said."
"What is the general going to do?" said a lieutenant general.
"I originally wanted to follow Zhou Yu's suggestion and find an opportunity to kill him, but after a few chats, I, the general, started to love talents."
"The general's intention is to persuade him to come to our side?"
"This matter needs to be planned carefully. Song Xin should follow Wei Tong. If Wei Tong can surrender, then he can get Song Xin. When the war is over, we need to discuss it with the lord, the military advisor and Chief Yun when we return."
"But those people are already taking action. Do you want to notify them?" the deputy general asked.
"I reminded him not to act alone, and I hope he understands. It depends on whether he can survive. If he dies, then I was wrong. Lu Junqin's head is still hanging on the top of Jiangling City. This kid I'm afraid it won't be easy if you stab this behemoth of the Lu family. You should hurry up and get ready. There will be fighting tonight or tomorrow."
"No!" After hearing the order, several people quickly went down to prepare.
"If you recognize who I am, then you will definitely tell Wei Tong." Zhang Fei thought in his mind and smiled slightly, looking confident.
After seeing Zhang Fei go away, Xiaoyu asked:
"Are you still looking for something in the water?"
"Now that I don't have water escape, how can I find it? And I don't know the specific location." Song Xin replied.
"How about you let me go and take a look?"
"Ah? Xiaoyu, how far can you leave this jade piece where you live? It's better not to leave."
"Song Xin, don't worry. Xiaoyu's soul power is now stable. Even if she leaves the soul-nurturing jade, her soul power will not dissipate. She will be fine even if she leaves far away."
Song Xin felt relieved after hearing this, "Well, you have to be careful, who knows what's under the water. Come back quickly if you encounter danger. I'll ask the two ghost soldiers to accompany you to take care of you."
"Well, okay, even though they are ugly, I still want to accept your wishes, Song Xin." Xiaoyu said happily.
Song Xin took out the ebony box and knocked three times, and the two ghost soldiers appeared. Song Xin felt a chill all over his body, and then saw them standing in front of him.
"Two ghost soldiers, please accompany Xiaoyu to investigate. If there is any danger, I hope you will take care of me."
"Don't worry, Sir. If you go down with Sir Xiaoyu, even Daoshan Youguo and I will not harm her." Song Xin felt a little relieved when he heard what they said.
Song Xin was waiting quietly on the shore, focusing all his attention on Xiaoyu. At this time, several people came over.
Song Xin inadvertently turned around and saw four soldiers coming, all wearing Cao Jun's armor. Song Xin also felt that a few of them looked familiar, and they were the soldiers who set off together this time.
"What are you doing here?" Song Xin asked.
After a few people approached, one of them, a soldier who was about the same age as himself and a little fat, bowed respectfully and said, "We are here to invite the chief to return to the camp under the command of the captain."
Another soldier said: "Yes, this is still a war zone. I'm afraid there will be enemy troops. The captain is worried about Commander Shi's safety, so he specially ordered us to come and look for him."
"Oh, it turns out he's from Brother Wei. I can't go back yet, you can wait here for a while."
Several people looked at each other and said with a somewhat embarrassed look: "Are you waiting for someone?"
"Oh, no." Song Xin naturally couldn't say that he was waiting for Xiaoyu and the two ghost soldiers.
The fat soldier took a few steps closer, took out a baggage and said, "The captain was worried that he was hungry, so he asked us to bring dry food and corn cakes."
"Thank you. I happen to be a little hungry." Song Xin reached out to pick it up without thinking, but the man suddenly threw the bag in Song Xin's face. At the same time, he suddenly dwarfed and grabbed Song Xin's wrist. , jumped up, hugged Song Xin's waist tightly and shouted: "Quick! Do it!!"
Song Xin was shocked. For a moment, his vision was blocked by the baggage in front of him. Before he could understand what was going on, the other three people had already pulled out the knives hidden in their back waists and pounced towards him.
"Die here today!"
"Are they dead soldiers?" Song Xin suddenly remembered what Zhang Fei had just reminded him. It turns out that these people have already followed from Xiangyang!
At this time, the dead man holding Song Xin's waist pushed hard. Song Xin felt that his center of gravity was unstable and took a few steps back, almost falling.
At this time, the three people next to him were already stabbing him with sharp swords.
In an extremely critical situation, Song Xin steadied himself, grabbed the guy tightly holding his waist, and lifted him up to sweep him away. The fat young man did not expect Song Xin to be so strong. Then his body flew up and directly hit the three dead soldiers who came over. The three of them were knocked on their backs and fell in an instant.
But the fat boy on his waist still held his waist tightly and refused to let go, even though his feet were off the ground. Song Xin was furious and punched the young man's ribs several times with both fists. After hearing a few clicks, the man felt his arms go numb and instantly lost all strength.
Song Xin lifted him above his head and threw him towards the three people on the ground.
Then he took a step back, holding the long sword behind him, and stretched out his right arm, holding the long sword in his hand.
As soon as the three people on the ground got up, they were knocked down by a heavy body. None of them expected that the other party had such great strength.
But they were obviously well-trained. They rolled to both sides, stood up, and stabbed him with the knife without hesitation.
Song Xin focused on the nearest person among them, and his figure flashed. The person felt a chill on his neck and became short of breath. Then he felt a warm feeling on his neck, and he reached out to touch it, only to find that his neck had been cut open by a long sword. Then he felt the strong smell of blood in his lungs, rushing out and making it difficult to breathe.
Before he could fall, Song Xin had already circled behind him and cut off the other man's head with another sword strike.
He knocked his head and rolled to the feet of the last dead man who could still move. He was obviously frightened, his eyes were wide open and he was at a loss. Song Xin didn't give him a chance at all. He held the sword behind his back and jumped forward. The moment the two of them crossed paths, the long sword cut open his abdomen. At the same time, he walked around behind him, grabbed the sword and gently sent it forward, piercing his heart. With a twist of his wrist, the man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without moving.
Song Xin saw the fat boy who was thrown out by him on the ground. He was holding his arms in pain because his ribs on both sides were broken. Now he couldn't even lift his arms. He howled in pain, but shrank back in fear because Song Xin was walking over step by step.
The sharp sword tip was pressed against the dead soldier's throat.
"Say, who sent you?"
"..." The dead man gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
"I'll ask you again."
"Just die, you won't know anything. Hehe." The man smiled, but his eyes still shot out the flames of hatred. Song Xin felt that this look seemed to have sworn hatred for him.
"Who are you, Mr. Lu?"
Hearing this name, the dead man was startled for a moment, and then his eyes became sharper: "Now that it's over, just kill me!"
The way Song Xin looked at him, she already understood that this person must be some kind of nephew of Mr. Lu.
"He is my father!" the dead man suddenly shouted.
Song Xin was in a daze. He also came to avenge his father...
"Do you have any accomplices?"
"Bah, just kill, what nonsense!" the young man spat.
Song Xin knew that he wouldn't say anything, so he raised his arm and pierced the young man's heart with the long sword.
He used his last bit of strength to say, "Hey, don't think that you can just sit back and relax if you kill me. The Lu family's dead men will always hunt you down..."
"When I capture Mr. Lu, it's for everyone's own sake and they have to do it. If you want to come and die, then go ahead!"
Song Xin stirred his sword, and the fat boy struggled for a while with his eyes wide open, and finally died... Song Xin sighed softly, the angry look in the boy's eyes before he died was very similar to Tuoye, and also very similar to himself.
I checked my luck and found that after killing a few people, my luck had not decreased and was still thirty-one.
"Huh... It seems that in this case, luck will not be lost." Song Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Song Xin finally heard Xiaoyu's voice.
"Song Xin, what's wrong with you!?"
"A few dead soldiers wanted to kill me, but I took care of them."
"You're not hurt, are you?"
"No, just a few dead soldiers. Tell me what you found down there?"
"There is a water palace down there. I don't know when it was built. It looks very old. I think you can go in and take a look. Maybe you can find something good."
"Thank you Xiaoyu. I haven't practiced water escape yet. I will drown if I go down. Why don't we remember the location first. When I master water escape one day, I can come and explore this place." Song Xin said.
"That's fine, no one here should know about it anyway, so it won't matter if you come a few days late." Xiaoyu said.
"Well, let's go back quickly."
Collect the ghost soldiers and let Xiaoyu enter the jade piece. He threw several corpses into the Mianshui River and let them wash away with the current.
...
"Brother Wei, I'm back."
"Oh, dear brother, have you visited the place where King Zhou sank into the water?"
"Look, I met someone."
"Oh? Who is it?"
"That person didn't want to say it, but I think it's Zhang Fei..." Song Xin described to Wei Tong the encounter with Zhang Fei and Zhang Fei's appearance, as well as the hidden assassins in the army. And said it. When he heard that there were dead enemy soldiers hidden in his army, Wei Tong's expression changed drastically and he stood up with a roar.
"Well, judging from his figure and the way he feels, I think it is. I'm afraid this is not good news for us."
"Zhang Fei appears here...and those dead soldiers, the enemy should already know our location..." Wei Tong continued, he felt that this matter was unspeakable from the beginning a feeling of.
"Brother, I think something was wrong from the beginning. There should be spies in our army!"
"My dear brother, you are right. I will let people investigate secretly." Wei Tong said.
"Send the order, the whole army is on alert tonight!" Wei Tong ordered, but then he seemed to have thought of something and whispered to Song Xin: "Don't mention this meeting with Zhang Fei to outsiders."
