Song Zheng asked for five taels of silver in exchange for half of the piece of paper. Luan Zheng was a little dizzy because of Song Zheng's troubles, but as a "poison general" who killed people without any calculation, he was not a simple person. He was tight

Staring at the blurry face not far away, he was thinking rapidly: the most important issue right now is to get that piece of paper, and then try to kill the other party. Judging from the situation of the fight just now, this guy who claims to be a thief

He has good skills, and more importantly, his speed is extremely amazing, which is better than his own. The other party only needs five or two pieces of silver, so the asking price is not high. Let's get the paper back first.

Luan Yue made up her mind and nodded, "Exchange my money for my things. Your Excellency must have made a good plan."

"Hey, it's not easy to get around. You are rich and I am poor. Since you have more money, I will help you spend some of it. You can also be regarded as helping the poor and doing a good deed." Song Zheng said with a playful smile, "Of course, if you have more money

Give me thirty to fifty taels, and I won’t object.”

"Thirty-fifty taels? You really dare to think that." Luan Huan snorted coldly and said, "Fifty taels, just fifty taels. I was in a good mood today when I met you, so I just spent these five taels of silver and treated it as food."

Dog, here you go.”

Luan Yu waved her hand, and a dark object flew towards Song Zheng. Song Zheng listened to the wind and realized that it was not a hidden weapon that could harm anyone, so he stretched out his hand and pinched it. It turned out to be a five-tael silver ingot. Then,

What came was Luan Yan's warning voice, "I'll give you the money first, and you can give me the things! Don't play tricks, my flying knife doesn't recognize anyone!"

"How can you not! My reputation as an extremely beautiful and handsome robber is not unfounded. Hey, thank you. I have put this piece of paper here for you. You should take good care of it." Song

As Zheng spoke, he placed the paper in his hand on the big stone next to him and pressed it down with a small stone.

Luan Zhen, who was walking this way, saw Song Zheng put a piece of paper aside. She felt happy and ran over quickly. Song Zheng laughed loudly and quickly ran towards the woods not far away.

go.

How could Luan Zhen let Song Zheng go so easily? As he rushed forward, he swung it hard and rushed towards Song Zheng with the scimitar in his hand. This time, the target was Song Zheng's back. This time Song Zheng

Zheng was on guard for a long time. When the flying knife approached, he had already spread his legs. He used the "one-character horse" technique in front and back, and leaned his body over. At the same time, he thrust his right hand straight up, holding the knife in his hand.

, but it was the paper fan. The scimitar was like a flying saucer. When it arrived in front of Song Zheng, the speed of rushing forward was no longer very fast, but the power of rotation was extremely strong.

Song Zheng's thrust was inserted between the handle and the blade of the strange knife. Only when Song Zheng took possession of it did he realize that the strange knife weighed a lot. It is conceivable that if Song Zheng was hit by the flying knife, his body would definitely be cut into two pieces.

.That is to say, this guy has excellent eyesight and accurate control of his techniques, otherwise he would never have been able to insert it so skillfully. Even so, Song Zheng was not sure to stop the strange sword, and took the opportunity to seize Luan Yue's weapon, and then seize this weapon.

Damn, it’s strange that Luan Zhen didn’t fight with all his strength. In desperation, Song Zheng shouted, “Give it back to you!” Then he followed the rotation of the strange knife with his right hand and applied more force, and the strange knife moved at a faster speed.

Fly back.

At this time, Luan Yan was just about to touch the piece of paper when she saw the flying knife flying back at a faster speed. She didn't dare to be careless. She turned sideways attentively, put her hand between the handle and the blade, and turned it around several times.

Fang held the handle of the knife. At this time, he only heard Song Zheng's scolding: "You are shameless, you are a scumbag, I don't care about you." The voice was getting farther and farther away. When Luan Yu looked again, Song Zheng had already

He jumped out more than twenty feet and entered the woods, and soon became silent.

Luan Yu stared at the direction Song Zheng was going, with a gloomy expression on his face. After a while, he snorted coldly and put the strange knife under his belly. However, when he got the piece of paper, his expression suddenly changed, and he held it in his hand.

What kind of information was it? It was another piece of paper, also missing a corner. The words "I love iron drill bits" were vaguely written on the paper, but half of the word "head" had been torn off.

It turned out that when Song Zheng reached into his arms, he touched the medicine bag. He didn't care what kind of medicine was inside. He opened the medicine bag lightly and scattered all the medicine into his arms, but the paper wrapping the medicine was taken away.

In order not to be discovered by Luan Zheng, he also tore off a corner of the paper. In this case, even if Luan Zhen saw it, he would think that it was the half of the paper that had just been taken away. He had no idea that it had been taken away by Song Zheng.

They were changing things in their arms. Due to the hazy night, Luan Zhen could not see clearly what words were written on the paper unless she looked closely.

Luan Chen was so angry that he went to chase Song Zheng, but there was no trace. However, Luan Chen was also playing drums. If you look at this person's demeanor, he has the tone of a gentleman, and he also hides "I love

"Iron drill bit" is something that looks like an aphrodisiac, and it does look like a robber. However, when thinking about the content on the paper, Luan Zhen is very anxious. What is written on it can poke a hole in the sky. This person takes

What will you do?

Luan Xi took out a corner of the paper Yu held in his hand and looked at it. There were only a few words left on it: "Room No. 9 with the character A", "No. 12 Yue Street", etc. Luan Xi secretly thought, "No. 9 with the character A"

The room may be Wanyan Yusheng’s room number. What is “No. 12 Moon Street”? There is no street like “Moon Street” in Licheng!

General Luan Du's face was cloudy and he was silent for a long time. Apart from cursing the damn robber, he couldn't come up with any ideas. Kill him immediately? It's definitely not possible with his own strength. Just ignore it, or follow the plan and "sit down"

"Watching a tiger fighting from a mountain"? But he was really unwilling to do so. Luan Huan cursed a few times and searched the place where Song Zheng disappeared, but found nothing, so he had to return in frustration.

At this time, Song Zheng had already arrived at the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy. On the way, he shook out the powder in his arms. When he saw that it was the powder from "I Love Iron Drill Bits", he felt heartbroken for a long time. In addition, he also sneaked into

In front of a house, there was a well with a basin of water next to it. He washed his face and returned to his original appearance. He took off his coat again, revealing the martial arts uniform underneath and returned to his original appearance. As for that piece of clothing, it returned to its original appearance.

The old robe was wrapped in stones and sunk into the well.

After this delay, nearly an hour passed. When he arrived at the Wuyuan station, it was almost Haishi. At this time, the rest of the Lao Mao in the Mizhou Wuyuan had already gone to bed to rest under Yang Tong's strict order. Song

Zheng knocked on the door and entered Yang Tong's room, but unexpectedly saw Hu Qiang.

It turned out that Song Zheng was moving too fast. By the time Hu Qiang chased him out of the Imperial City Division stronghold, there was no trace of Song Zheng. Hu Qiang hurried to the Sihua Inn, but when he arrived at the inn, there was still no trace of Song Zheng. Hu Qiang

After Qiang waited for a while, he thought of going to the Mizhou Martial Arts Station to look for Song Zheng, but there was still no whereabouts of Song Zheng. He was immediately anxious and quickly returned to the Imperial City Division stronghold to report. Li Hongniang did not panic, she knew that Song Zheng

With his skills, he would never be killed by others so easily.

Since Hu Qiang and Zhu Jian had to change shifts, Hu Qiang went to Sihua Inn, and Zhu Jian was sent by Li Hongniang to Yang Tong to wait for Song Zheng. In Li Hongniang's words, the big competition will be tomorrow, Song Zheng He must discuss tactics with Yang Tong. If no discovery is found by Haishi, Li Hongniang will mobilize all personnel from the Licheng Imperial City Division to search for him.

After listening to this, Song Zheng felt the kindness of the beauty. (Starting from the next chapter, it will be changed back to 3,000 words per chapter. It will be later. Everyone, please read it tomorrow morning)

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