Train Survival: I can copy randomly

During the time when Wu Sen was away on business, Song Ying and the others mainly rested, and Qi Cen also took the opportunity to catch up on his sleep.

Song Ying had nothing to do so she wandered around the garden, and in the afternoon she went shopping with Yan Luomeidong.

The city has not been unsealed yet, and people are still only allowed to enter but not leave. The martial artists here are becoming somewhat uneasy.

The people doing business are very happy because business is good when there are more people.

The three of them walking on the street attracted a lot of people's attention, and some people even wanted to tease Fan Lanqing just by looking at her appearance.

"Beautiful lady, why don't you play with the brothers?"

"If you want to play, go to the brothel yourself. Don't block the way here."

How could Yan Luo, with her bad temper, allow herself to be teased? The only one who would be in trouble would be the other person.

After being beaten by Yan Luo, he was fed medicine.

"Tsk tsk, you are really ruthless. You also have this kind of medicine."

"Haha, this is something I discovered by accident. I originally thought it was useless, but I didn't expect that I can actually use it now."

The person who was beaten was still lying on the ground, howling, and constantly picking his throat to spit out the pill he had just swallowed.

Mei Dong turned around from time to time to look at the three people on the ground. As a person who studied medicine, she naturally knew what Yan Luo had fed them. In the end, she could only shake her head.

People around didn't dare to say anything when seeing this situation, because if they went up to them they would be beaten and fed medicine.

When the people from the government office heard that there was a commotion and rushed over, they saw that there were only three people left on the ground. They quickly dragged the three people away to avoid blocking other pedestrians.

The three of them played in the city until the evening. When they returned to the gate of Xuanbing Mansion, they saw a servant waiting at the door.

"My three ladies, the mansion master is hosting a banquet in the flower hall today."

"Okay, got it. You go down first, and we'll go over after we wash up."

It would be embarrassing to go out for such a long time without freshening up, so it is important to maintain your image.

When Song Ying finished washing up and went to the flower hall, there were only three people there, and they were all gathered around feeding the fish.

"You didn't go out today?"

Liu Zhongju, Shi Muyuan and Fu Miaoyang turned around immediately when they heard the voice.

"If we go out with our identities, I'm afraid people outside will panic and won't go out for fear of trouble."

Shi Muyuan actually still wanted to go out, but Yuan Ning had many enemies due to his identity, so it was quite dangerous to go out to crowded places.

Liu Zhongju's identity as Gongsun Sheng is more attractive than Yuan Ning's. After all, he is a master doctor who can bring people back to life. People seek his help wherever he goes. Now that he has been quiet for a while, he doesn't want to go out and expose his identity at all.

I was able to walk around the street with a swagger yesterday because everyone's attention was diverted at that time. But it is different today. There is nothing big to divert attention, so it is easy to be recognized.

"What about you?"

Song Ying looked at Fu Miaoyang, who could only spread his hands helplessly.

"Have you forgotten my identity? Wen Kun is the manager of Yucheng. He has been to every place in this place."

Song Ying didn't react until he heard Wen Kun's words. As a manager, he was naturally very familiar with Yucheng, and there was no need for him to hang around here.

"Why are you hosting a banquet again tonight?"

"It seems that there is news from Zong Cen."

Shi Muyuan scattered a handful of fish food into the fish pond.

"He agreed to go?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm definitely going to the teahouse tomorrow and waiting for him to come."

"We can actually send a letter to Nie Feice asking him to go to the teahouse."

Liu Zhongju patted the fish food residue on his hands, grabbed a handkerchief and began to wipe his hands.

"If a fight breaks out like that, the nearby buildings will probably be damaged."

"Anyway, Xuanbing Mansion is a wealthy family, so it's okay for them to contribute some money."

"So you guys are just after my money."

Qi Cen's voice sounded at the entrance of the flower hall.

"This is your territory, so you must be the one paying for it. Otherwise, do you want the government to pay for it?"

Shi Muyuan said jokingly.

"The government office can actually pay for it, they have swallowed up a lot of money, but forget it, let Xuanbing Mansion pay for it, after all, this is about Xuanbing Mansion."

Qi Cen didn't come over either, and sat in the main seat, where there were a lot of nuts and fruits.

The maid was also very considerate and served tea to the people who had arrived.

"Drinking so much water before meals, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat later?"

Song Ying sat down in her seat and ate fruit, not taking Fu Miaoyang's words to heart at all.

"Have you arranged someone for Nie Feice as well?"

Liu Zhongju asked Qi Cen, what this man said just now meant that he had already prepared money as compensation.

"Yes, we arranged it together when Wu Sen arranged it, otherwise Zong Cen would be suspicious if Nie Feice didn't show up."

"You are a very meticulous worker."

"Thanks for the compliment."

At this time, Wu Sen walked in from outside, holding two pieces of paper in his hand, which looked like notes.

"Master, this is the news from the government office. They will replace all the people near the teahouse with our people tonight."

"Well, you guys should be careful tomorrow. There's something evil about Zong Cen. If you can't defeat him, retreat quickly."

"Thank you for your concern, Lord."

After reporting the news, Wu Sen left the hall. At this time, people came one after another.

There were still things to do the next day, so no one dared to eat or drink too late. After discussing the next day's distribution, they dispersed.

After returning to the room, Song Ying kept wondering where the remaining eight people had gone. They seemed to have never appeared, and they didn't even figure out who they had become or what their mission was.

If they complete the mission tomorrow, the energy of the Black Mist Tree on Zong Cen will disappear, and this plot station will be closed.

What are the chances that those people will survive?

When they can't find anyone, they can only hope that other people's tasks are the same as theirs and not the same as Zong Cen's.

Song Ying felt that she was suffering from battle anxiety, and she lay on the bed with her eyes closed, not feeling sleepy at all.

In the end, I could only get up and sit at the tea table by the window, staring out the window in a daze.

At this time, a figure jumped onto the wall. Song Ying's room was at a relatively high level, so it was clear that he was heading towards the main house.

Song Ying, who had never felt sleepy, became even more energetic at this time. He rushed out and ran towards the main house.

Song Ying's actions were not restrained at all, which disturbed the people in other rooms and the guards on night watch.

The main reason she rushed out like this was because her sixth sense gave her a strong hint.

Qi Cen is in danger, so there will be changes in tomorrow's operations.

So she screamed when she went out, alarming everyone.

When she arrived at Qi Cen's yard, he had already started fighting with Nie Feice.

In Wu Sen's report, Nie Feice was clearly still bedridden and in a very weak state, but now this man is able to kill people here. I'm afraid that the previous situation was either fake or he suddenly had some adventure tonight.

The sound of knives and swords clashing, clanking.

Nie Feice fought fiercely this time, unlike last time when he was restrained, and there were no signs of injury.

"You kid was able to fight me like this, and you hid so deeply."

"Uncle Nie is also very well hidden. The power in you is much stronger than before."

The two were fighting fiercely. Song Ying was standing outside the yard and was unable to intervene. She planned to wait until Qi Cen was unable to defeat him and then force her way in.

Nie Feice is extremely obsessed with the position of the Lord of Xuanbing Mansion. All the methods he used before have failed and now he has to resort to force.

"If you had known better and voluntarily given up the position of Palace Master, I might have let you go, but you teamed up with outsiders to set a trap for me."

Nie Feice kept swinging the sword in his hand, and Qi Cen used his shield and knife to block it. The knife slashed towards Nie Feice, but was blocked and counterattacked by his extremely fast sword.

Song Ying saw some black mist as he moved quickly.

The Black Mist Tree in this plot indeed had a backup plan. Nie Feice was injured when he came down the mountain that day, so it was normal that he could enter that house.

The people who were woken up by Song Ying also came over one after another at this time, and like Song Ying, they did not directly intervene in their fight.

Wu Sen also arrived with his men and wanted to go forward to help but was stopped by Liu Zhongju.

"Nie Feice will still not accept it if you intervene now. Let them fight. Don't worry, your master is not that useless."

"But the Palace Master..."

"No buts. You have to believe in him and his abilities."

Wu Sen had been persuaded by Liu Zhongju by this time, but subconsciously he still wanted to go towards Qi Cen. Liu Zhongju had no choice but to pull him.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, but Nie Feice seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, while Qi Cen began to show signs of exhaustion.

Song Ying was originally standing in the front. With his sword drawn, he rushed over to join the battle. The situation immediately became two against one, and Qi Cen was able to take a break.

Rushing in like this was not random, her sixth sense told her that that was the best time to join.

When the others saw Song Ying joining, they naturally joined the battle immediately. Liu Zhongju, who had been holding Wu Sen, also let go at this time, allowing him to fight for his master.

"you……"

Nie Feice's old face was distorted with anger when everyone rushed over to fight.

"You have the energy of the Black Mist Tree in you. When you came down the mountain that night, you also entered the abandoned house, right?"

When Song Ying chopped at Nie Feice, he told him what he had seen before.

"I don't know what that is."

Nie Feice flatly denied it, and Song Ying said nothing more, just smiled.

Such a quick denial could only be because he knew it clearly in his mind, otherwise one would have asked what the black fog tree was. This person didn't ask anything, so he could only have known about it and seen it from the beginning.

During the melee, the sharp weapon at the front of Fu Miaoyang's fan scratched Nie Feice, leaving a long wound on his arm. It was not deep, but blood was gushing out, immediately staining the clothes near the wound red.

At this moment, others found an opportunity. Nie Feice had more and more wounds on his body, and was finally knocked down by Qi Cen with a knife.

"Qu Huisi, you are a despicable person."

Nie Feice's voice was a little weak. He fell to the ground, his body was covered with wounds, and there were traces of vomiting blood at the corners of his mouth.

"If I were a mean person you would be dead long ago."

The entire yard was lit up by torches held by the guards. The flames swayed in the wind, making Nie Feice's eyes flicker with fire.

"You, the Qu family, are all despicable villains. Didn't you kill the two of them? Now it's my turn."

"You think too much. The two of them were truly an accident. At the time, father thought it was you who did it, and he investigated you. Unfortunately, you did it perfectly, and father never found out anything until he died."

Qi Cen held the shield in front of him, so he could be able to block even if Nie Feice suddenly attacked.

"It's a pity that you were in a hurry when you killed my father, and left a sword mark at the scene. It was very subtle and hidden, but I found it."

"You little beast, you really have a black eye and a black heart."

"You still have the nerve to call others a beast. You are the beast."

Yan Luo was very angry at this time and kicked the other party twice. After these two kicks, Nie Feice vomited two mouthfuls of blood again.

Nie Feice's breath was very weak at this time, but he was still cursing, using all kinds of dirty words.

Qi Cen had already retreated several steps at this time. Wu Sen immediately stood in front of Qi Cen. He could see that Qi Cen was already a little exhausted at this time.

If Nie Feice attacked with all his strength at this time, he would still hurt someone, so he stood in front of Qi Cen out of habit for protection.

Song Ying saw that the black mist on Nie Feice was dissipating. This was the last bit of energy left by the black mist tree besides that on Zong Cen.

He originally wanted to control Nie Feice to kill people to gain energy, but in the end he got nothing.

"He's going to die, what about the teahouse tomorrow?"

Mei Dong asked quietly beside Leng Jin.

"Wen Kun's figure is similar to his, so it's okay to disguise him in the teahouse."

"That's dangerous."

"It's okay, he's used to it."

"What are you two planning on me over there?"

Fu Miaoyang came over after hearing their conversation.

"I've arranged work for you tomorrow. Now that there's a change, the previous arrangements have to be altered."

Song Ying watched Nie Feice breathe his last beside him, and the main crisis in Xuanbing Mansion was resolved.

"Take your mansion master to another courtyard to rest first. You guys clean up here. If there is anything late at night, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Song Ying, who had originally not felt sleepy, now felt very sleepy. She wanted to rest and sleep well without the influence of her sixth sense.

"Yes, thank you all for this time."

Wu Sen supported Qi Cen and walked to the yard next door, while Song Ying and his group dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, everyone slept until noon before getting up. Wu Sen arranged the teahouse according to the previous arrangements.

When Song Ying got up, she saw the maid peeking outside. It seemed that she had something urgent but did not dare to disturb Song Ying's rest.

"Come in, is there something urgent?"

"Miss Liu, Chief Steward Wu sent a message saying that Zong Cen has taken action ahead of time, and asked you to go there in advance to prepare."

"Okay, I got it. I'll pack up and be there soon."

Song Ying took a deep breath. Is this the final battle?

She was wearing tight clothes, with her long hair tied into a high ponytail and holding a knife in her hand, looking very heroic.

He ate something before going out, and in order not to attract attention, he did not use a carriage or ride a horse.

Song Ying climbed over the eaves and walls all the way there, and when she arrived near the teahouse, she found Fu Miaoyang was already dressed up and waiting there.

The others were also in their positions. The nearby vendors were replaced by people from Xuanbing Mansion, all of whom had some martial arts skills, so if a fight broke out they would not bring harm to other people.

Zong Cen went out early, and Fu Miaoyang, who was disguised as Nie Feice, did not wait at the agreed place, but ate wontons at a wonton stall opposite the teahouse.

When the dressed-up Zong Cen arrived at the alley entrance, he immediately attracted the attention of others, but at this time Zong Cen's eyes were on the person at the wonton stall who had his back to the alley entrance.