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067 Thousand Miles of Pursuit

The thin bamboo pole took out two hundred-tael silver notes and handed them to Tong Xinyuan, saying that it was everyone's wish. Tong Xinyuan declined: "Everyone has lived a life of knife-edge licking blood, and every tael of silver is not easy. I still want to pay for it."

There are dozens of taels, and I won't need them for a while." Thin Bamboo Gang pretended to be angry: "Why do you look down on us? You are wandering in the world, and it is difficult to move without money. Miss, please don't go out!" However, Tong Xinyuan caught it. "Today we have to do it.

Are you leaving?" she asked.

"Let's go! The faster the better, the further the better!" Shou Zhugan thought to himself. When Tong Rentang comes, he can shirk the people who left first, and Fei Ge passed the letter and arrived later. In his experience, Tong Rentang always acted vigorously, Fei Ge

Most of the people are already on the road when they are released. The journey is thousands of miles, and they will be picked up by horses along the way. It only takes seven or eight days.

Tong Xinyuan was more familiar with her father's nature. She thanked the thin bamboo pole and silently packed her bags...

Early the next morning, the Yizhou Yamen received a report that the troupe leader and the theater manager had their ears cut off. They inspected the chief shopkeeper for eating grass on the side of the bed - and had an affair with a woman who had taken off her fur. Both of them died. The brothel was shaken for a while, and the guests were horrified.

The injured party suspected that the masked man was Tong Xinyuan and Goubuli, but he refused to confess the whole story. To catch a thief, you need stolen goods, and to catch an adulterer, you need both. It's not a vendetta or a love killing. How can the Yamen take someone so easily?

To be on the safe side, they secretly ordered the police officers to disguise themselves and conduct surveillance secretly, but there was no trace of the two of them, as if they had disappeared from the world.

A few days later, Tong Rentang led ten bodyguards and rushed to Yizhou after a long journey. After listening to Shou Zhugan's report and the news from the yamen, he remained silent, without saying a word, and stayed alone in the room, drinking all night. Early in the morning

, Tong Rentang, whose eyes were red and swollen and whose hair turned gray, made a decision and ordered people to tell everyone: drive Tong Xinyuan out of the Tong family, the Sitong Escort Bureau, and the Wuyi Sword Sect. Life or death has nothing to do with it!

The anger is still lingering, and the anger is being ignored again. This is not an ordinary corruption of the family tradition, this is incest! The Lanling Xiao family will laugh out of their dreams, and the Tong family can no longer raise their heads! For the sake of the overall situation, it is best to use both hands to kill.

People, clean up the family. For the family, it is better for the two of them to be dead than alive! Where can they escape? Escape back to Jiannan Gate? They must be hunted down even if they escape to the ends of the earth! The decision was made, and they traveled day and night to kill Xiang Xiang.

Ziwu County, Songpan Prefecture.

The next morning, at the intersection from Pa Zhang Town to Shengquan Village, a group of masons were cutting stones. Tong Rentang paid attention to everything and asked a few more questions. The mason replied that a customer liked this Feng Shui treasure land and hired people to prepare stones and wood.

We will build an inn and restaurant in the coming spring.

Tong Rentang couldn't help but be surprised, this geomantic treasure land? In addition to Shengquan Village, Quanxia Village, and Jiannan Gate, where no. 7 or 800 people must pass through, you can count the number of immigrants all year round.

Don't want to drink the northwest wind? He will not make these comments. He just puts a question mark and leads the crowd to lead the horse.

At the head of the village under the spring, four lazy men were basking in the sun, arranging branches and stones, and tinkering with something. When they saw Tong Rentang and his entourage coming up, they stopped and asked, "Way guide?"

"Road guide?" Tong Rentang repeated, almost dropping his jaw. The four of them were wearing faded military attache uniforms and had unshaven beards. They looked like tramps. Don't be so crazy, right? Why check the road guide in a place where birds don't shit?

"Is this a city gate or a border gate?" he asked, raising his goatee. "When Tong travels from state to state, he has never encountered anyone who checks the road like this."

One person said with a smile: "You just happened to meet me today." Tong Rentang felt that he had lost his identity by asking these people to check him: "I'm afraid you are not qualified to check the road guide!" Another person said lazily: "Brothers are helpers.

The government is busy to ensure the safety of the whole party - if the army retreats, it will be idle if it is idle - don't pick on it, just take it out!" Tong Rentang said coldly: "If you don't let me wait for inspection, it seems that you can't get through it?"

"What did my friend say? The smell of gunpowder is so strong!", "Do you want to fight? Oops, I'm afraid of you!", "We doubt you, it's not good for the holy spring, isn't it?", "I'm away from home, there's one more thing to worry about.

Why don't we take one thing less and let's see what's the big deal!" All the red-faced and white-faced people sang, and the eyes of the four of them instantly shone, and they were as powerful as a great swordsman.

Tong Rentang's face turned from sunny to cloudy, from cloudy to cloudy, and from cloudy to sunny. As far as he knew, there were only a few hundred people in the country above the level of great swordsmen, 50% of them were distributed in the major sword sects, 40% were used by the imperial court, and 10% were scattered.

Among the people, in the small Ziwu County and the small Quanxia Village of Ziwu County, four great swordsmen gathered together. It is unbelievable! This variable is more unexpected than building an inn and restaurant at the bottom of the mountain! Who and what happened led to this?

Amazing changes? It is true that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Quanxia Village. When I think about it, it seems that there is no character of enough weight that the four masters can guard together - it is obscure and unpredictable. Don't wade into the muddy water! The purpose of this trip is

To safeguard the Tong family's thousand-year-old cause, it's okay not to care about minor details, so I showed you the way and passed smoothly.

The four of them resumed their lazy clothes, and one of them said: "Mr. Han's medical skills are extremely brilliant. If any of you are injured, please see him for diagnosis and treatment quickly. Don't delay."


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