Uncle Lei had been silent for many years, but his kung fu had not been lost. With a sweep of the short stick in his hand, the hidden weapons fell to the ground immediately.
To deal with spies, you must finish them off within a few moves.
Because these spies carry many hidden weapons on their bodies, the poisonous powder often hurts people invisibly, and if they are even slightly relaxed, they will fall into their trap.
Uncle Lei took out the long whip from his waist, wrapped it around the spy's leg, and pulled hard. The spy immediately fell to the ground. Uncle Lei took the opportunity to rub his body. Just when he thought the spy could no longer escape, he
His arm hurt, and a snake bit him tightly.
Killing the snake, peeling off the skin and flesh, and swallowing the medicine were almost completed in a matter of seconds, but it also gave the spy a chance to escape. Uncle Lei was about to catch up again, but two people stepped out from the left and right.
Uncle Lei's heart sank. He had already been injured on his arm. Facing three people at the same time, he had no chance of winning.
Is this the place where his bones are buried?
Even if he dies, he wants them to be buried with him.
Uncle Lei rolled up his sleeves, and in an instant several exquisite crossbow arrows flew towards the three people.
…
Xu Qinghuan looked over following the sound, and Song Chengxuan was standing not far away.
The person she came to capture was very close at hand.
Xu Qingan drew out his sword.
This tense atmosphere did not affect Song Chengxuan. He walked over slowly. His eyebrows were probably covered with a layer of moonlight, and his whole person seemed even colder. He picked up a horse and looked at Xu Qinghuan: "You want to go and see
?Follow me!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.
Xu Qinghuan was hesitating whether to follow, but Xu Qingan was already standing in front of her: "Who knows what he is going to do, let the guards take you back now."
In such a late night, if there is an ambush around, they will be caught off guard.
Song Chengxuan was waiting quietly not far away.
"It doesn't matter," Xu Qinghuan said, "He won't do anything to me. There is no news about Uncle Lei yet, so I have to go and have a look no matter what."
Xu Qingan refused to agree: "It doesn't look like a good person for him to bring people here so late."
Xu Qinghuan said: "I know." She had never regarded Song Chengxuan as a good person. He was more scheming and more ruthless than Li Xu. During those years in the capital, she had some feelings for Song Chengxuan and the people around him.
learn.
At that time, Li Xu and Song Chengxuan were not officially hostile, and what she knew was of no use. Who would have thought that now things would turn around and she would meet Song Chengxuan ahead of schedule.
Based on her past life knowledge, she knew herself and the enemy well.
Song Chengxuan is not a good person, but he will not attack women and children secretly. If he wants to kill her, he will set up an ambush here, so why bother to lure her there? This is not his temper.
"Brother, believe me. I know what's going on and I won't do anything random." Xu Qinghuan got on the horse and caught up with Song Chengxuan.
Without letting him wait too long, the two Xu brothers and sisters came over.
The three of them mounted their horses and headed forward. In such a solemn night, the unhurried sound of horse hooves actually revealed a somewhat peaceful atmosphere.
Xu Qing'an was like a taut bow, staring at Song Chengxuan intently and nervously. Song Chengxuan's fingers were gently hooked on the reins, and his posture looked very relaxed.
Song Chengxuan knew that Miss Xu would catch up, but he was not worried about it. The forest was big enough, and even if the Xu family followed them closely, they would not know what they were going to do.
Because his people would catch the spy quickly and then disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The Xu family's nursing home, including people from the government, could only make one trip in vain.
Unexpectedly, she secretly planted someone's hand.
Song Chengxuan turned his head and looked at Xu Qinghuan with an indifferent expression: "You already knew my purpose tonight."
"I don't know," Xu Qinghuan said frankly, "I'm just taking precautions in advance. People can't make the same mistakes on the same thing."
What she was referring to was that on Fengxiang Official Road, he stood at a high place and looked at everything. At that time, he could clearly feel her every move.
Although the tax money was ultimately sent to the government, she had a hunch that it would eventually be used by Song Chengxuan.
This time, clues resurfaced, and she couldn't miss this opportunity again.
She did not miss this opportunity,
In an open space not far away, the injured Uncle Lei covered his shoulders and leaned against a tree to catch his breath. The conditions of the other three people were not much better. They were all hit by arrows, and the poison on the arrows made it difficult for them to stand.
Song Chengxuan's guards surrounded Uncle Lei, but there was no fear on Uncle Lei's face.
"No one can cure the poison I used," Uncle Lei said. "When I die, there are still three people buried with me, so it's worth it."
After Uncle Lei finished speaking, he laughed. He turned around and saw Xu Qinghuan, and the smile froze on his face. Although he was at the end of his strength, the lives of his old friend's children were at stake, and he could not sit idly by.
Uncle Lei clenched his short stick and prepared to fight.
"Wait a minute," Xu Qinghuan looked at Uncle Lei, "I already know that Mr. Song is not the mastermind behind the scenes. Mr. Song also knows that I am only focusing on investigating the case and have no intention of deliberately embarrassing him. We will not do anything about this matter.
Both sides will suffer losses."
Only on this matter tonight.
If he takes a step back, she will take a step back.
Otherwise, even if she fails to succeed, she will not let him rest in peace.
If she could do this, he wouldn't need to lose the manpower around him. Her calculations were quite accurate.
Song Chengxuan didn't want to be entangled, so he ordered: "Stand back!"
The men besieging Uncle Lei immediately stood aside, and Xu Qingan hurriedly stepped forward to check on Uncle Lei's injuries.
"It's okay," Uncle Lei looked at the spy on the ground, "After all, he is too old and useless, otherwise he should be captured first."
The spies were tied up in two different ways by Uncle Lei and Song Chengxuan's men, and lay on the ground unable to move.
"This is not a spy, this is a spy."
Song Chengxuan's voice sounded.
He asked her a question before, and now it was fair to answer her one.
Xu Qinghuan said: "There is a problem with Cui's identity, otherwise the dead man would not kill the woman. It seems that Cui and the Marquis of Guangping are both suspicious, and that is why you are here."
This is the purpose of Song Chengxuan's trip.
"At first I suspected that you were the mastermind behind it, but now it seems that you are not."
Song Chengxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in her tone.
From the first time he met her, he felt that she knew his origins.
Song Chengxuan said: "Have you ever known me before?"
"Not before Fengxiang." This was her truth.
Through the moonlight, she could clearly see the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he didn't believe it.
Such a person will only believe everything he sees and will not let others easily influence his thoughts. This is the scary thing about him.
Back then, even if he pretended to be gentle in front of the Queen Mother, he was still very gentle.
The kindest time was probably when he came to the carriage and said those few words when she was about to return to Northern Xinjiang.
Later on the road, her people found traces of Song Hou's troops several times. It was not until she went to find Doctor Liao to check her pulse that his men stopped following her.
Because Doctor Liao concluded that her time was short.
There is really no need to worry about a dead person.
Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile slightly.
Song Chengxuan didn't know why she suddenly laughed.
