The white swallow is wrapped in a raincoat and squatting under the eaves like an old dog. The kind host opened the door and handed over a bowl of hot soup.
"Thank you for recognizing me..."
Holding the sword in his coir raincoat, he finally resisted his intention to kill.
The owner enters the house. With a cold face, he drank the hot soup in one gulp. After hesitating for a moment, he applied an invisible layer of poison on the edge of the bowl.
As if thinking of what was coming next, he chuckled twice, then raised his head, glanced at the dwindling rain, and stepped into the rain curtain.
The bluestone path on the street has accumulated some rainwater. When you step on it with bare feet, there will be splashing water every time you fall down.
In the newly opened Qingguan, there is a flower girl who has just arrived in the city. She does not care about the cold spring rain and cold weather, and works hard to attract shy business.
The salesman and hawker picked up the load again, shook the rattle a few times, and finally became interested, humming a little tune, and hurried to the front of the house.
A dog barked in the alley. The prodigal daughter-in-law facing the street began to light the lamps in advance.
Dusk faded and the night darkened.
…
Jia Zhou sat on the balcony, frowning, and kept flipping through the files.
Yu Wen took several guards and stood guard around him. When no one noticed, Yu Wen turned around and wiped his sweat for the eighth time.
"Yu Wen, go get tea." Jia Zhou said.
Yu Wen hesitated, turned around and walked down the stairs.
The sound of barking started again.
The remaining guards frowned and looked up at the darkness not far away.
In the alley.
The rickety figure in a raincoat stabbed the wild dog's head to pieces, threw the dog's body into a corner, and then coldly wiped his hands.
He once had an apprentice who was also assassinated and died due to poor planning.
"I taught you that as an assassin, you should kill with one strike."
Hiding the sword under the raincoat, Bai Yanzi did not take action immediately. He lurked deep in the alley and watched the situation outside coldly.
Half an hour, an hour later, he still didn't move. When he thought about the reward for this assassination, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Until there was a guard, and the first yawn was made.
Until the man who looked like a general went downstairs to heat tea again.
Until an old carriage, carrying wet hay, rolled over the bluestone street.
Bai Yanzi's old face, his eyes suddenly opened. He raised his head, quickly got up from the ground, and used a move to penetrate the clouds in the dark night. After stepping onto the old carriage, he paused for a moment, then continued to use his strength, and used the move for the second time to penetrate the clouds. Yun Zong.
The sword was like a rainbow, passing through the rain curtain like drums, and the clang of the sword could not be heard clearly.
Click.
Blood spurted out from the body of the poisonous oul strategist, and then he fell down and fell down from the tower.
Bai Yanzi looked cold, raised his sword and chased after him again, stabbing him three or four times in succession.
The guard beside him suddenly woke up from a dream, roared and raised his knife, and rushed towards Bai Yanzi.
Bai Yanzi smiled, not wanting to fight, stepped back on the balcony, and disappeared into the rain.
"The military advisor was attacked——"
"Close the city gate and capture the assassin!"
…
In the room under the balcony, an old man raised his head tremblingly and wiped his butt. When he saw the blood on his hands, his eyes suddenly bulged.
"I'm so fucking stupid of you. The injury from the fight with Lao Dao last time hasn't healed yet. That thing stabbed you all over, and you even chased me and stabbed your butt a few times!"
Zhuge Fan cursed and threw away the pig blood bag hidden on his body.
Jia Zhou apologized and laughed. Yu Wen also approached with some surprise and helped Zhuge Fan up.
"Military Advisor, it was you before, why did you change to Senior Zhuge?"
"He was observing me, so I was observing him. When the old carriage happened to pass by, I had already got off——"
"Little counselor, can you let me use the sword? I fell down, and I was covered in blood. You chased me and stabbed me until my whole body blossomed! If I didn't know some tricks, he would probably stab me. It’s up to my belly!”
"Senior, let him go back first. I'm still useful. But don't worry, senior, he will be back soon. Next time, senior, I won't stop you no matter how you kill him."
"That's what you said, little counselor. Damn it, I'm already this age, and I'm getting old, and I'm still being stabbed in the butt in turn."
"Hey, why don't you carry me back to my room just because you're looking at me?"
Yu Wen lowered his head and saw that the back of Zhuge Fan's robe was covered with blood. He responded hurriedly, picked him up on his back, and walked to the room under the balcony.
Jia Zhouning blinked, looked up at the rain curtain for two times, and then turned away silently.
…
For two days in a row, Bailu County was full of searching soldiers.
Bai Yanzi was lying on a tile roof, looking at the crowded figures below with a proud smile. He could basically conclude that the poisonous owl military advisor should be dead.
It was impossible for a sick and weak scribe to survive after being hit by his killing move.
"The secret is not mourning."
Bai Yanzi swept forward with light skills and reached the tile roof near the governor's house. He avoided the patrolling soldiers and landed lightly in front of a coffin in the inner hall like a ghost.
Bai Yanzi raised his head and glanced at the spiritual tablet in front of him. After confirming that it was correct, Bai Yanzi smiled. Then, he drew his sword again, and while the soldiers were returning, he quickly stabbed the side of the coffin two or three times.
Then, a kite flew into the sky and climbed onto the tile roof.
The patrolling soldiers just returned to patrol.
With two sneers, Bai Yanzi instantly disappeared into the wet rain curtain.
Bang.
After about half a stick of incense, Zhuge Fan pushed open the lid of the coffin and climbed out with difficulty.
"Yu Wen, why did Senior Zhuge sleep in the coffin?" Jia Zhou, who came out, suddenly looked startled.
According to the original plan, the recovered body of Diaosou was the best choice.
"The old man said that Bai Yanzi will not come, and he feels pain in his body. He is afraid that he will not be able to survive, so it is important to occupy the coffin first."
"Just a few stabs in the butt..."
"Military advisor, I can't guess what your senior is thinking."
Holding his waist and with the help of several soldiers, Zhuge Fan walked along the road with an old face and blood dripping from his newly scabbed buttocks.
"I care about your ancestors, Bai Yanzi, right? You can come and see me next time, I won't poke you until your ass is full of flowers——"
Jia Zhou hurriedly apologized and walked up to comfort him. After some hard talking, Uncle Zhuge stopped scolding him and asked someone to go find the military doctor again.
When the lame man walked away, Jia Zhou calmly put on a big cloak.
"Military advisor, are you about to leave now?"
"The time is urgent and I may not be able to hide it for long. Yu Wen, you stay here. I have already sent the letter, and the lord should be back soon."
Yu Wen was silent, wanting to persuade, but not knowing how.
"Wei Feng, you bring fifty horsemen and longbows. You also come with me."
"If you lose this opportunity, it will be gone."
Not long after, an ordinary carriage came out of the side gate of Bailu County, accompanied by fifty people riding on it.
Gongou sat on the top of the carriage, his face solemn, and he carefully watched his surroundings.
In the carriage, Jia Zhou's sudden cough gradually disappeared as the wheels of the carriage rolled.
