"Boom! - Boom! Boom! It's three o'clock at midnight, everything is safe and sound." The streets of Chengdu were deserted, leaving only the watchman walking alone in the darkness.
The back of the Feng Mansion also opened on time. A young girl in a green robe had been waiting here for a long time, and Tong and Liu also put on black night clothes.
"My lords, Feng Suo is having a banquet in the front hall!" Dong Chun waited for Tong and Liu to come in, then gently closed the door: "Why not take this opportunity to save people first!"
"Qingnu, how will you place the people after you rescue them?" Tong Bo suddenly asked: "After all, the imprisoned victims are not just one person or two people?"
"Don't worry, sir. After rescuing the people, they can escape through the back door." Dong Chun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "And we will capture Feng Suo and attract the attention of the people in the mansion."
"Yeah! Not bad, really thoughtful." Tong Bo showed a look of sudden realization and praised repeatedly.
"Brother Xiangyun! Stop talking so much and save people." Liu Ningshi patted Dong Chun on the shoulder: "Lead the way."
"Yes! I obey!" Dong Chun took the lead to shuttle out, followed closely by Tong and Liu.
The light in the Feng Mansion was a little dim, but Dong Chun still walked skillfully through the bluestone path between the flower gardens and came to a dilapidated old house.
"Qingnu, are we going to be locked up in this house?" The buildings on the map flashed in Liu Ningshi's mind.
"Everyone is locked up inside." Dong Chun pointed upward: "This was originally the residence of the third son of the Feng family. Since his untimely death, it has been gradually abandoned."
"Then Mr. Feng San is really pathetic!" Tong Bo joked: "If I knew that Mr. Feng used his former house to imprison the victims, I wonder how he would feel?"
"Squeak!" Liu Ningshi gently pushed the door open, and saw five or six young men and women with rags stuffed in their mouths, their hands and feet bound by ropes, and slight moans coming from their mouths from time to time.
"Qingnu, who is Mr. Lin?" Liu Ningshi asked as she stepped forward, trying to untie them.
"The second one from the left is Young Master Lin." Dong Chun just pointed in the direction of Young Master Lin, but he didn't move.
"I should do this rough job of rescuing people." Tong Bo smiled and blocked Liu Ningshi back. He walked to Mr. Lin's side and bent down: "Master, don't be afraid. I'm here to help you." Untie.”
"Huhu!" Mr. Lin was untied and quickly took out the cloth stuffed in his mouth. His face, which was slightly red from holding back, finally took a deep breath.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me." Master Lin took a breath, bowed to Tong Bo, and kept thanking him.
"Friends don't have to..." Before Tong Bo could finish speaking, the palm of his hand that bent over and bowed struck toward his heart like lightning.
"Brother Xiangyun?" Faced with the sudden change, Liu Ningshi was about to step forward to rescue her when she suddenly felt wind blowing from behind, and a soft force coming toward her.
"Bang!" In desperation, Liu Ningshi had no choice but to turn around and palm her palms with the person who came, and the person took a few steps back lightly.
"Hey! You are so cruel to deal such a deadly blow to your savior!" Tong Bo's clothes on his chest were cut with a long slit, and he reluctantly retreated to Liu Ningshi's side.
"The people in the ghost town are only mediocre, which has made me frightened for a long time." A middle-aged scribe with a gentle face slowly entered, and behind him dozens of servants holding last-ditch swords poured in, staring eagerly. Tong and Liu.
"Why? Why betray us?" At this time, Liu Ningshi turned a blind eye to everything around her, and just stared heartbrokenly at Dong Chun, who had just attacked her and was now standing behind the middle-aged scribe.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero! Does this ghost city want to compete with the imperial officials?" The middle-aged scribe smiled and looked at Tong and Liu, who were back to back: "If you obediently hand over Heng'er, I can still let you live. .”
"Hey! What a trouble! You actually disguised yourself as a captured disaster victim to carry out a conspiracy." Tong Bo let out a breath, put down his guard and smiled, looked around the room, and said with a smile: "Prefect Feng, don't you think this Is this a clumsy plan?"
"Clumsy?" The middle-aged scribe was Feng Suo, the prefect of Chengdu. At this moment, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke: "Then how did you fall into the trap?"
"Hey!" Tong Bo sighed again: "Sometimes the mantis hunting cicadas is not scary, the important thing is the oriole the year after tomorrow."
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" As soon as Feng Suo finished speaking, the servant behind him and Mr. Lin who had attacked Tong Bo before suddenly fell to the ground without any warning. In an instant, only he and Dong Chun were left standing.
"What I'm saying is that these people are just decorations and are nothing to worry about." Tong Bo teased Feng Suo while nodding towards Liu Ningshi.
Liu Ningshi moved, and her lightning-fast figure suddenly came to Mr. Lin's side as if she had moved instantly, and stabbed him with the dragon-shaped dagger.
"Dang!" What everyone couldn't believe was that Liu Ningshi's knife actually stabbed the bluestone floor. Sparks flew everywhere. Mr. Lin, who had just fallen to the ground, used a lazy donkey roll to avoid the knife.
"If you don't want to be stabbed with a few holes, just get up by yourself?" Liu Ningshi did not pursue, but just waited quietly.
"Feng Suo, the people in your house are really useless." Mr. Lin, who had dodged Liu Ningshi's attack, cursed at Feng Suo; at the same time, the tied woman next to Mr. Lin and the two blue men behind Feng Suo Yi Jiading also slowly stood up.
"You? You, a member of the palace, actually dare to insult me." Seeing that the current situation was completely out of control, Feng Suo couldn't help but stutter even when he spoke.
"Prefect Feng, don't blame him for scolding you! The people in the mansion are really useless." A man wrapped in a black robe and a black cloth covering his face walked into the room.
"Mr. Wang?" Feng Heng saw the man in black robe, and there was a hint of surprise on his face: "As a guest of my house, why are you so disrespectful to me?"
"Hmph!" The man in black robe gave Feng Suo a cold look, then ignored him and turned to Tong Bo: "How did you spot these people?"
"Thanks to Miss Dong's suggestion." Tong Bo smiled and pointed to the servant lying on the ground: "In order to confirm whether the information she gave is accurate, I gave these so-called mediocre men some ordinary sweat medicine. But these few people didn't fall for the trick, how could they have done this if they didn't take a few chances?"
"That's it." The man in black robe chuckled softly: "It turns out that your Excellency didn't pay attention to Feng Suo from the beginning, but came here for me."
"As I said below, the oriole is the most important." Tong Bo spread his hands: "Can we hand over the real Mr. Lin now?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Feng Suo looked at the servant who fell to the ground and said in disbelief: "With Feng Mansion's vigilance, how could he be drugged so easily?" "Feng Mansion's vigilance is indeed there, but it's not A copper wall and an iron wall." Tong Bo smiled and said: "As for how I did it, there is no need to tell you."
"Hahaha! Chun'er, you're in trouble this time!" The man in black robe laughed: "It's just a few mediocre hands. Why should I hand Mr. Lin over to Your Excellency?"
"Is that so? If your Excellency refuses to agree, I don't mind revealing the secret of your robbery of the victims to General Jiang." Tong Bo looked at Feng Suo who was at a loss and said with a smile: "I heard about the relationship between Grand Administrator Feng and General Jiang Not good, do you think if he knew about this, would he use it to make a big fuss?"
"People in the ghost town can actually use such devious tricks." After listening to Tong Bo's threat, the man in black robe remained calm and without any disturbance: "But you seem to have forgotten one thing, you have to get out of this house first. .”
As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, cold light flashed, and a figure wielded a knife and struck at Tong Bo; but Tong Bo was as steady as a mountain, neither dodging nor dodging.
"Dang!" In the flash of lightning, Liu Ningshi had already stood in front of Tong Bo. She held the dragon-shaped dagger against the incoming weapon and stared at the commoner woman in front of her with cold eyes.
"Is this a sword?" Tong Bo looked at the curved long blade in the woman's hand and was slightly surprised: "Your Excellency, this is a good trick. Even the Fuso people will sacrifice their lives for you."
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Liu Ningshi and the clothed woman had already spread out. Their movements were so fast that they were unpredictable. The sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly. Tong Bo felt that the sound of wind was filling his ears.
"I wonder if you are interested in gambling with me?" The man in black robe couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw Tong Bo had such determination.
"Your Excellency, you want to bet on the outcome of the two of them?" Tong Bo and the man in black faced each other face to face, neither one willing to be outdone.
"No, no, no!" The man in black robe shook his head: "I can see from the few moves they made that Fengzi is no match for this friend."
"Oh? How do you want to bet?" Tong Bo was stunned and suddenly became interested in his proposal.
"Chun'er, you should join in the fun." The man in black robe waved to Dong Chun and said with a sinister smile: "Let's bet on whether she and I can win this fight together; besides, you and I People must stand in the center of the fight, if whose body moves first, it will be considered a loser."
"Hmph! It's really insidious, and it sounds grand." Tong Bo cursed secretly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "Since it's a gambling game, what's the stake?"
"If I lose, Mr. Lin and his woman will be returned to you." The man in black robe pointed at Tong Bo and said, "If you lose, you have to do something for me."
"Interesting, I like to have some fun within the rules of other people's games! That's it." Tong Bo nodded, but changed the topic: "But I have to add one more thing. If I win, this seal will also have to be Leave it to us."
"No problem." The man in black robe agreed without even looking at Feng Suo, as if the Chengdu prefect was just an object in his eyes.
"Wang, how dare you not put your eyes on me, the prefect." Feng Suo's eyes were full of anger at this time.
"Noisy." The man in black robe who had been speaking softly just now suddenly shouted coldly and pointed at Feng Suo's Tanzhong point, causing Feng Suo to fall softly to the ground.
"It'll be quiet this way." The man in black robe clicked on Feng Suo, but as if nothing happened, he stood back opposite Tong Bo and confronted him.
