The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

Fu Zhenhong said again: "Since that's the case, how should we deal with these people talking nonsense?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhi glanced at the thieves with different expressions after hearing his answer, and their eyes were as cold as sharp knives out of their sheaths: "Of course they are all killed."

His tone was low, and in the calmest tone, he spoke words that made these thieves tremble with fear.

And after he finished saying this, he really did so.Even though the thieves reacted quickly and began to flee on horseback one after another, they were a step too slow after all. They were stabbed in the body by Wu Zhi with a silver needle, fell from the horse's back, and fell to the ground unable to move.

Wu Zhi didn't kill them with one blow, he used these dozen silver needles, and the tips of the needles were coated with a special potion he prepared.It can paralyze people's nerves and acupoints, so that the person who is pricked by the needle is like being hit by an acupoint, and cannot move an inch.

However, compared with acupuncture, his silver needle has a more intuitive difference.

That is, acupuncture can relieve acupuncture points, and will not endanger health.

People whose skin has been pricked by silver needles are incomprehensible, and the toxins on the silver needles will gradually penetrate into the lungs of the person who received the needles with the passage of time, making them feel a feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants. .

If it was just an ordinary bandit stealing people's money, Wu Zhi might not be able to use this kind of silver needle, but these bandits, who kill and eat people, insult and torture people, deserve to be punished like this.

Just as Pan Jinlian said, repay the other with the way of the other.

Wu Zhi looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, blue and clear, and a few vultures occasionally flew in midair looking for food.

Wu Zhi withdrew his gaze, looked at these thieves and said lightly, "It depends on whether you were tortured to death by poison, or were hunted and eaten by vultures."

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, these gangsters were ashamed. They wanted to open their mouths and tried to speak, but found that it was extremely difficult to even pronounce the words. They desperately wanted to speak, but they could only make intermittent broken sounds.

This feeling is like the throat has been dumbed by poison.

What made them even more terrified was that in this situation, they couldn't even bite their tongues and kill themselves.

The toxins began to rush to their internal organs, and some people's faces showed strong panic.Sweat dripped from their bodies, and they could only watch helplessly as the perpetrator drove away from them in a carriage.

After getting away from these bandits, the smell of blood in the air also dissipated.Wu Zhi holds the reins in his hand, drives the carriage, and looks straight ahead.

As for Fu Zhenhong, he didn't sit back in the carriage, but sat outside the carriage, side by side with Wu Zhi.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" Wu Zhi suddenly asked.In fact, he could use a more gentle method to end the lives of those gangsters, but he chose the method that tortured the gangsters mentally and physically.

Wu Zhi didn't regret what he did, if Pan Jinlian didn't leave, he might make things even worse.But whether he regrets it or not, he still cares about Pan Jinlian's opinion.

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer Wu Zhi's question, but instead asked, "Then do you think I'm cruel?" After all, his actions were not much better than Wu Zhi's.

Wu Zhi shook his head.

Fu Zhenhong said: "You and I are similar, why does anyone think who is cruel?" After finishing speaking, he said: "What's more, those gangsters should be like this, tortured to death, and then go to hell to atone for their sins."

Hearing this, Wu Zhi looked at the man sitting next to him, and said curiously, "Don't you ask me why I did that?"

Fu Zhenhong asked again: "Didn't you ask me why I did that?"

Wu Zhi smiled, and for the first time there was a strong sense of relief in his heart.

It was only now that Wu Zhi really discovered that it turned out that it was much better than he expected to put on the previous disguise and face Pan Jinlian with his true personality.

Both of them have their own secrets.

After such a comparison, the secret itself is not so important in front of the other party.

Because as long as people are there, as long as the two parties are still getting along, then the secret will be known to each other slowly. All this is just a matter of time.

Thinking of this, the smile in Wu Zhi's eyes grew stronger. He looked at Fu Zhenhong and said, "I made things complicated." In fact, now that I think about it carefully, it was as early as the first time he bought ready-made clothes for Pan Jinlian at Uncle Zhao's. when.In that narrow cubicle, Pan Jinlian had implicitly revealed that he didn't care about his secrets.

It's just that at that time, Wu Zhi didn't realize the cognition that the other party revealed about him invisibly and between words.

But now, it's not too late.

Wu Zhi withdrew his gaze and looked forward. The road was flat, the wind was light, and the sky was blue.

Wu Zhi's hand holding the rein skillfully exerted force, and the carriage was driven by the horse, accelerating and moving forward.

At this time, about a quarter of an hour had passed since they met the gangsters.

Those gangsters just now were obviously only a part. The leader of the man who died first was called the second boss by the other gangsters. Presumably they also had a big boss.

Without knowing how many other people are on the other side, he must pay more attention along the way.

Since Wu Zhi was still wearing a mask, Fu Zhenhong could only judge what he was thinking from the change in the other party's eyes.Although Fu Zhenhong couldn't guess the specific reason for Wu Zhi's mood change, but he was sure that it must have something to do with him.

Fu Zhenhong reached into the carriage and took out a leaf that he had plucked not long ago, "Want to listen to the music?" He asked Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi nodded, "Use this leaf?"

Fu Zhenhong hummed.Then put the leaves on your lips and start to blow them slowly.

The leaf that Fu Zhenhong used to kill people not long ago has now become an instrument that can play beautiful melodies.

However, the tune that Fu Zhenhong played at the moment was not the kind of melodious and melodious, but rather weird. The melody sounded up and down, like some kind of spell.

Hearing this familiar tune, Wu Zhi's expression changed from complicated at the beginning to relieved at the end. At the end of the song, Wu Zhi also showed an expression as if he was begging Fu Zhenhong, and it was true.

"You really know." Wu Zhi didn't think that the man beside him was just playing music for him.

Fu Zhenhong asked Wu Zhi: "Do you feel familiar?" Although these words were questionable, the words were full of affirmative statements.

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.As the party who once played this melody, no one is more familiar with this tune than him.

And when Pan Jinlian asked him this way, she was undoubtedly saying the last sentence to him, giving a disguised affirmative answer.

Wu Zhi said: "When did you find out?"

Fu Zhenhong replied indifferently: "It was just a guess at the beginning, and it was not completely confirmed until now."

Wu Zhi thought for a moment when he heard the words, "So that day, you went to Zhang's house?" Because only when you went to Zhang's house or was located near Zhang's house, could you hear the sound of his flute.

Wu Zhi guessed that the man beside him should be the former.

Fu Zhenhong nodded slightly, and briefly stated the purpose of going to Zhang's house that day.One is to sell one's body, and the other is to retaliate against Mrs. Zhang and make Mrs. Zhang pay for what she has done.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Wu Zhi and said, "You are the one who took the deed of sale from the Zhang family."

Wu Zhi: "It's me." Up to now, he doesn't need to hide anymore.He looked back at Fu Zhenhong: "You already know all these things about me. As you said before, the exchange is equivalent. I want to ask you a question."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes: "You ask."

Wu Zhi asked directly: "How did you and Ximen Qing meet?"

Even if Wu Zhi can now confirm that Pan Jinlian cares about him very much, and can confirm that the other party doesn't care about Ximen Qing, there is no guarantee that Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing will have the possibility of loving each other like they did in the previous life.

So there are some things he still wants to figure out.

Fu Zhenhong thought for a while, and replied: "That day, Ximen Qing visited Zhang's residence as a distinguished guest."

Wu Zhi's thoughts turned quickly: "So you met in Zhang's mansion that day?"

"Ah."

Wu Zhi said again: "Then why did you meet in the woods behind Nanfang?" Tighten up.

Fu Zhenhong did not answer immediately, but took out a gold leaf from her sleeve: "Because of this."

Wu Zhi was stunned for a second, he glanced at the golden leaf, and then looked at Fu Zhenhong: "Because of the money?" When he said this, he himself felt a little unbelievable, the real reason turned out to be so Simple and grounded.

"Otherwise?" Fu Zhenhong said: "He gave me the golden leaf, and I will teach him lightness kung fu."

"So Easy?"

"Well, it's that simple."

Wu Zhi said: "When will you master lightness kung fu?"

Fu Zhenhong said: "When did you know how to use a poisonous needle?"

Wu Zhi was silent and didn't ask any more questions.

He understood Pan Jinlian's meaning. At this stage, there are some things, let's stop.

They should know.

Right now, after learning about Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing's affairs, Wu Zhi's mood skyrocketed.

Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing are purely trading relationships.

And when they arrived in Bianjing, thousands of miles away, Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing, who took root in Yanggu County, would never meet again.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi's lips curved slightly.

………………

On the other side, at the same moment.

Since Yanggu County is the only way to go to Bianjing from Qinghe County, Ximen Qing, who was walking on the same road with Fu Zhenhong and Wu Zhi, saw these things stabbed by Wu Zhi with silver needles. gangster.

At this time, these gangsters were already unconscious, their expressions were in a trance, and their lips were pale.

The great pain made them flustered and stupid.

Seeing the tragic situation on the ground, Xi Jianlin's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly observed the physical condition of these people, and then, before he could react, he had snatched the horse from the hired guards, turned on the horse neatly, and accelerated to the front.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, that is, no matter what, he must catch up with Pan Jinlian.

"My lord! Wait for us! It's too dangerous for you to rush forward alone! My lord! My lord!" The boy shouted loudly from behind, and seeing Ximen Qing getting farther and farther away from them, the boy rushed towards the other guards Said: "Hurry up and catch up!"

"If something happens to the young master, you don't even want to get the money!"