Peerless Pirates

Today is destined to be a sleepless night.

In a small courtyard more than a mile away from Sihua Inn, the living room of the main room was still lit. Huang Song sat in the middle, with Jiao Da behind him. Two dragon guards covered their faces, and eight men stood behind them.

Their faces were covered. On the other side, behind Tuma, stood five rough-looking killers. These five were all thickly built and had fleshy faces. At first glance, they were twice as powerful as Kong Wu.

Tuma looked at the two masked men across from him, turned to Huang Song and sneered, "Master Huang, you once told me that you two masked adults brought four masters, why did you suddenly

Four more? You won't deliberately hide your strength from us, right?"

The second master knocked on the table next to him, "I asked the second master to say this. Why, how many people are there, Mr. Tu is still not happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, as long as you don't have any other ideas."

At this moment, Mu Yu flashed in, cupped his hands and said, "Second Young Master, after midnight, there has been no movement at the inn. Now that it has entered the ugly hour, can we take action?"

Huang Song instead asked, "Commander Mu, the people from Dark Eagle went to the inn to inquire, but they didn't meet with the people from the Imperial City Division?"

"Of course there are encounters. We had two fights in the past two days. But they were divided at the first touch. Just now, Mu went to find out the information twice in person, and both times he escaped the secret soldiers of the Imperial City Division."

Huang Song nodded and said, "Commander Mu has worked hard, please stand aside for now."

After a cup of tea, two more men came in, both of them also masked. One of them raised his hands to the two adults and said, "At three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the main room were turned off, and he was expected to have gone to sleep. Around the inn, five secretaries of the Imperial City Secretary

There are more than ten people, not much different from last night. However, during the day, there were sergeants cleaning up the inn, and the new residents were all young and middle-aged strong men, about twenty or so, and they are probably also secretaries of the Imperial City."

The two adults nodded, and the two new masked men stood behind them.

The second master turned around and said, "Second Young Master, this situation is not much different from what Mu Datong reported last time. There should be no problem."

Tuma looked at the two new masked men and chuckled, "Two more people have been added. It seems that your people are looking forward to that person's death more than me!"

Huang Song's expression changed, "No need to say such nonsense, the time is up, we should go."

Tuma smiled and said, "Should your people go first?"

Huang Song snorted and ordered, "Jiao Da, you lead the four Dark Eagles and pretend to be spies and go first. If you encounter any obstruction, be tougher."

Jiao Da cupped his hands and turned around to go out.

Huang Song ordered again, "Mu Yu, you lead forty Dark Eagles, divide them into four groups, and set fire to the area around the inn."

Kodama also obeyed the order and went out.

"That side of the stable is too close to the guest room. There are probably more secret guards guarding it. It will take three adults to go there."

The three masked "Dragon Guards" waved their hands and led the two masked men behind them out.

The second adult took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Tu, we'd better sneak closer to the inn first, and wait until the people over there divide their forces, then we'll take action."

Tuma chuckled and said, "When the time comes, you can just attack from the stairs. If you rush up, go straight to Room A, No. 8, and kill those who block it!"

The two adults were stunned for a moment, then their eyes narrowed, and they said in a cold voice, "You are the ones who are responsible for the main attack and killing. We are only responsible for containing the Imperial City Division's troops. Now what do you mean by saying that? What are you going to do when we attack and kill?

?Could it be that you are putting all the blame on us?"

"Of course not!" Tuma said nonchalantly, "We got a clue that the real owner might be playing a little trick, so we have to be on guard."

"Oh?" The second master sneered, "It seems that you are not all telling the truth."

"Both and each other, I didn't expect that you would prepare several more people. As for what you want to do, I have an idea."

The second adult shouted, "What do you mean?"

"Haha, let's not say it, right? It's boring to say it. However, I would like to advise you, after killing the real master, if something unexpected happens to us, the master of our family may be furious, which will affect both parties.

Cooperation would be bad."

"Are you threatening me?" The second adult's eyes narrowed again.

"It's not a threat, I just want you to understand the situation of both parties. If we work together honestly, we will benefit from both sides. If we become enemies because of this, it will not be good."

Huang Song knocked on the table, "Okay, okay, Sir, Mr. Tu, if you don't leave, it might be too late!"

The second master snorted, turned around and went out with the eight masked men. Tuma also waved his hand, and the five people behind him took out a triangle scarf at the same time, covered their faces, and followed the second master out.

In the martial arts academy, near the corner of the Sihua Inn, Li Hongniang and more than fifty people were still silent. At the Qingzhou martial arts academy team's station, Luan Xi stood up from the bed. He put on a set of night clothes and turned the bed

He lifted up the steel knife beside him. After thinking about it, he took out his unique scimitar from under the pillow and put it in his arms.

Luan Yu quietly opened the door, listened to the noise, and then walked out. Soon, he jumped into the woods from the side of the path and went straight to the entrance of the martial arts academy.

In the Sihua Inn, Song Zheng placed the saber made in Mizhou next to him. He knew that there would be a fierce battle tonight. Although the fish intestine sword was sharp, it was not suitable for killing. Once the battlefield moved outside the house, the saber would still be powerful.

Bigger.

Beside Song Zheng, Ming'er was sitting on the bed, also dressed in smart clothes.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and no sound could be heard. Song Zheng silently ran the "Chunyang Pu". Although he had not yet practiced the last head meridian diagram in the secret manual, as he became more and more proficient in practicing other diagrams,

The flexibility and elasticity of Song Zheng's whole body have increased a lot. Especially his lower abdomen, with a little luck, it becomes as solid as a rock.

Due to his excellent physical fitness, his lightness skills have improved to a new level. When he jumps from a high place, he is like a fallen leaf, as if he is being held up by the air and falls leisurely.

When the time came, Song Zheng, who was silently breathing, suddenly opened his eyes. He walked to the small window in front of the door. He opened the window paper and saw a group of people, holding two torches, walking quickly.

Come on, we have already walked outside the inn courtyard.

These were five people, all wearing the uniforms of government officials. The government official walking in the front seemed to be the leader, and he walked with a high air. After the five people came to the yard, the leader turned his head back, and the people behind him nodded slightly.

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By the light of the torch, Song Zheng saw that the nodding man had a scar on his eyebrow - it was the big scar.

Song Zheng was shocked. Huang Song did have some skills. During the day, the secret soldiers of the Imperial City Division wore the military uniforms of the Licheng garrison, and at night he sent people to pretend to be government officials. It was quite similar.

At this time, people dressed as government officials in the courtyard began to shout, "Everyone in the inn is listening. We have been ordered to arrest a criminal thief. All the tenants should stand in the courtyard immediately and wait for inspection."

Song Zheng softly greeted Ming'er, quickly moved the wooden block under the bed, and ordered the person in Room C 9 below, "Pretend as an assassin and look for opportunities to kill him." Then he jumped to No. 8 next door.

He went to the room, got on the table, and moved the wooden block away. Wanyan Yusheng, who was sleeping on top with his clothes on, had already sat up. He must have heard the movement outside the building.

Just as Song Zheng was about to speak, there was a knock on the door, "Sir, have you gotten up?"

Wanyan Yusheng replied, "Get up. What's going on outside?"

"It seems that the government officials are here. Let's check the situation first. Master, please don't go out."

At the same time, several other guards had also stood up, and instructions from several guards could be heard outside the doors of Wanyan Yuse and Zhang Zong.

While the whole building was noisy, Song Zheng climbed up and whispered under the bed, "Brother Yan, the situation has changed, come down immediately."

Wanyan Yusheng quickly crawled under the bed and got into room B-8.

Song Zheng placed a jar bomb under Wanyan Yusheng's bed, with the mouth of the altar facing down, and the fuse passed through the floor and reached through the small hole to the second floor. Still uneasy, he quietly tidied Wanyan Yusheng's bed and put it

I stuffed the pillow into my back to make it look like someone was still sleeping on it, and then I went back to room B-8 on the second floor.

At the moment of panic, Song Zheng's voice was very soft, so Feng Wei outside the door naturally didn't hear the movement.

In Room B No. 8, Zhu Jian, dressed as a scholar, and another secret servant were sitting quietly on chairs. Song Zheng said softly, "Brother Zhu, go down and show your face first. Be careful not to go to a place that is too bright.

When the people below take action, you will come back immediately."

Zhu Jian nodded, turned around and went downstairs. Song Zhengze and Wanyan Yusheng got into Room No. 9 through the hole in the corner under the bed.

At this time, the seventeen or eight people living on the first floor had already left the house. Ten people inside were secret guards pretending to be tenants. The first one was Hu Qiang. Some of the secret guards and real tenants on the second and third floors were

He also started walking down, while Zhu Jian was hidden in the crowd.

Feng Wei, who was upstairs, felt a little strange when he saw Zhu Jian. However, his young master was in the room, so he probably looked similar. He shook his head and didn't care.

Jiao Da, who was pretending to be a government servant, was searching for the people coming downstairs. When he saw Zhu Jian, his eyes lit up and he was slightly happy. This scene was clearly seen by Song Zheng, who was lying in front of the window.

The innkeeper and the waiters have also gotten up. Whether they are real waiters or fake waiters, they all behave better than others.

The boss was an old man in his fifties. He didn't look panicked. "Masters, I wonder which official you are working for? All the people living here are serious tenants. There are no suspicious people. I hope you can give me some advice."

Thin noodles." As he said that, he handed over one ingot and two taels of silver.

How could Jiao Da and others ask for his money? He immediately shouted, "Don't say anything more. I have been ordered to capture the key criminal. Call out all the tenants upstairs quickly. I want to check them one by one."

The boss was not afraid, and whispered, "General Hu Guang and Hu Pi of the garrison camp are my nephew. If the trouble continues like this, it will not look good on everyone!"

The leading fake officer suddenly put the knife on the boss's neck and said, "Stop wasting your fucking words and call down all the people above."

The boss didn't expect that the other party would be so merciless. His face turned earthy and his whole body was like chaff.

At this time, Hu Qiang shouted in the crowd, "They are robbers, and the one with the scar is the robber captured by the Chuzhou Prefecture!"

Wow, the real tenants began to flee back into the room, and Zhu Jian also ran back. Seven or eight secret soldiers pulled out steel knives from behind and swarmed forward. (Next chapter, tomorrow at noon)