The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

In the small courtyard room, Lin Chong slowly stood up and said to the window with twinkling eyes: "Is there someone from Huining? Who sent you here?"

A shrill voice outside the window said: "Of course I was sent by the Great Immortal!"

Lin Chong took a breath: "Are you a shaman? How did the Great Immortal know about me?"

He said outside the window: "I didn't know about you, but Nianhan went back to Huining and reported on the situation in Beijing. He said that you are superb in martial arts and will definitely survive."

Lin Chong asked in confusion: "How did you find this place?"

There was a sneer outside the window: "Although my Jurchen soldiers and horses have withdrawn, there are countless spies left in Beijing. As long as you don't die, it won't be difficult to find you!"

Lin Chong cursed in his heart, "evacuation, to put it nicely, is like running away like a lost dog, and it didn't take many people away at all."

"Then... what's the matter with the Great Immortal Zhixian?"

"You are the lieutenant general of my Dajin Army. Daxianzhi is looking for you as a military officer. Lin Chong, why don't you invite me in? Do you want to disobey Daxianzhi's order?" The high-pitched voice was impatient.

Lin Chong immediately smiled and said: "Immediately, I will open the door and invite the envoy to come in."

Because it was getting dark, the door outside was locked. Lin Chong winked at Hu Sanniang, then turned and walked towards the outer room.

The outer room was actually a kitchen in the middle of the two rooms, with the door in front of it. He walked to the big pot of firewood, and with a slight movement of his palm, a black light flashed in the firewood, and it came into his hand quietly, and it was a mouthful of firewood. A sword that is as black as ink.

Lin Chong held the black sword in his hand and came to the wooden door. He unbolted the door bolt and pulled it to both sides, revealing the door outside.

The houses in Shangjing basically have two-layer doors, with a single-opening air door on the outside and a double-opening wooden door on the inside.

Then he opened the damper. By now it was completely dark. It was a small house and there were no lanterns to hang in the courtyard. He could only rely on the stars, the moon and the candlelight leaking from the house to identify objects.

There was no one outside.

Lin Chong couldn't help but frown slightly, "Your Majesty, where has your Majesty gone?"

No one responded to him. It was as if the high-pitched voice had never existed before. The courtyard was quiet and solemn.

After a while, Lin Chong stared at a corner on the other side of the window and said respectfully: "The envoy is still joking, so please show up."

Judging from his eyes and words at this moment, it seemed that the high-pitched voice from before was hidden in the shadow on the other side of the window.

But when he opened his mouth, there was no movement in that corner. Even the crickets that often appeared on autumn nights had stopped chirping.

Lin Chong said again: "Your Majesty, please stop teasing Lin Chong and please come into the house to talk."

For a while, there was still no movement.

At this moment, Lin Chong raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned back like a ghost.

At the same moment, a sharp sound came from a bluestone not far behind him: "Lin..."

But this movement only uttered one word, and it turned into a roar: "Ah, you..."

Just like a strange spirit, the sword rose up from nowhere and fell to the side of the bluestone.

This sword attack was actually slightly earlier than the time when the shrill voice spoke. At first glance, it seemed to be at the same time, but in fact it was slightly earlier.

In other words, what Lin Chong said to the other side of the window was actually deception. He knew that the shrill voice was not there, but he spoke to the air just to numb the other party.

In fact, he had discovered the real hiding place of the shrill voice, but he pretended not to know it and repeatedly showed weakness and bowed his head, just to attack and kill at the critical moment.

His calculations were extremely meticulous, and he continued to speak, feeling that the other party's pretentiousness had been satisfied. Seizing the opportunity, he turned around with lightning and stabbed out with a sword, while the high-pitched voice was about to speak, but could not be slowed down. This was when the qi of the mixed body was at its most relaxed. At this moment, Lin Chong's sword was released, and a high-pitched voice uttered a word.

Lin Chong's sword is an evil-killing sword technique adapted from Zhuan Ri Jing's martial arts. It is basically the same method as Zhuan Ri Jing, except that the red thread flying needle is replaced by a sword.

He had two considerations in changing this martial art. The first was naturally that using the Sun-Transfer Needle was too girly.

No matter how he is, he is still a tall man with a leopard head and ringed eyes. Even if he has hidden ailments, he is not a eunuch. He pulls red threads, flutters his orchid fingers, and controls tiny silver needles. How can he behave like that? Some are too outrageous!

In addition, an inch is shorter and a foot is longer. The red line flying needle is really powerful, but there are also environments that are not suitable for fighting. He is a general on horseback and often rushes to kill the army. The sun-turning needle is a bit unsuitable, so I want to change my appearance to this kind of martial arts.

The power of the evil-killing sword technique that was changed from the Sun-Turning Needle has not weakened, and the ghostly characteristics of the Sun-Turning Needle are still the same between the moves. It's just that the needle has become a sword, and each has its own strengths.

Lin Chong's sword was different from the lightning meteors or even thunder-like lightnings of ordinary swordsmanship. It was erratic and ghostly, soundless, and it pierced the bluestone.

A high-pitched voice yelled. He wanted to dodge but was too late. The sword was too sinister. Even though he was highly skilled in martial arts and good at hiding, he still couldn't completely dodge it.

With a "Puff" sound, the black sword penetrated his right shoulder and passed by.

At this time, his figure was completely revealed. He was dressed in black, with thin cheeks, fish-white eyes, and thin lips.

He was seen retreating rapidly, trying to avoid the sword in his shoulder, but Lin Chong's body was faster than him, and as he rushed forward, the sword penetrated three more inches deeper, breaking his tendons and bones.

The high-pitched voice was suddenly startled and shouted: "Lin Chong, how dare you!"

Lin Chong's expression was as dark as water and he didn't say a word. He just followed him like a shadow.

"Lin Chong, you are a little lieutenant, how dare you kill me? I am a great shaman. If you kill me, don't even think about living anymore..."

At this moment, Lin Chong was not disturbed by the other party's words at all, and concentrated on wielding the sword. When the man retreated to the fence and mud wall, and was about to disappear into the shadows, he suddenly saw a weird reversal of his wrist, exerting force laterally from an impossible angle. .

There was only a series of "click, click, swish" sounds, and it turned out that the black sword sliced ​​across the man's shoulder, directly from the inside of the shoulder to the lower part of the neck. Then, a big head with half of the neck flew straight into the air. Blood spurted three feet and splashed five steps...

Zhao Tong watched Zhong Yanchong and Hu Cheng leave and sighed. He did not try to persuade Hu Cheng. After all, such a bloody feud was not suitable for persuasion no matter from which angle he stood.

He had thought that if it didn't work out, he would just let the two of them have a life-and-death fight, but this was a bit irresponsible and not fair to Hu Cheng. What he didn't expect was that when Hu Cheng heard that Hu Sanniang was still alive, he was filled with joy and sorrow, and couldn't control himself. He said that if he could find Hu Sanniang and be reunited, the grudge against Li Kui could be put aside.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Between revenge and finding Hu Sanniang, Hu Cheng chose to reunite with his sister first. After all, all the people in Zhujiazhuang were gone, and Hu Cheng only had Hu Sanniang as a relative in the whole world, and she was also his biological sister. Naturally, the present moment is the most important thing.

But it was obvious that Hu Cheng didn't have the ability to find Hu Sanniang, but he was willing to give in, and Zhao Tong was naturally willing to mediate. Just because Hu Cheng couldn't find Hu Sanniang didn't mean that he couldn't find her either.

So he agreed to this in front of Hu Cheng and helped him find his sister so that the brother and sister could reunite.

Zhao Tong analyzed in his mind that if it was just Hu Sanniang, it would be difficult to find him, and he would probably end up searching for her all over the world, but that would be okay, he had the power of his own.

But it is not that difficult for Hu Sanniang and Lin Chong to be together. Lin Chong's temperament has changed drastically since he went to Liangshan. He is no longer the submissive husband he used to be. With ambition and means, he may not be willing to live in seclusion in the mountains.

So where can the two of them go? It was impossible for Lin Chong to stay in Qin. Judging from the world situation at that time, there were probably three places where he could go, namely Liao, Jin and Xixia.

Lin Chong would not defect to Tian Hu. After all, Liangshan and Tian Hu had some quarrels, and no matter whether Song Jiang later conquered Tian Hu or Huang Gu went undercover, no trace of Lin Chong was found.

Then only Liao, Jin and Xixia are left.

First of all, there is no trace of him in Xixia, and it is even less likely in the Uyghur side.

As for Liao, Liao was already declining at that time, so Lin Chong would not be so short-sighted.

The rest was the Kingdom of Jin. Zhao Tong judged that after Lin Chong and Hu Sanniang left Tokyo, they most likely went to the Jurchens, but he didn't know where they were now.

Since the general whereabouts of the two can be guessed, as long as the Jurchens are eliminated, the traces of the two will naturally appear.

Since Lin Chong is ambitious, he will definitely not be unknown. He should be a general or something like that. When he asks some people from the Jin Kingdom, as long as Lin Chong uses his real name, he should be able to ask. Even if he does not use his real name, he has a special image at the moment. It’s not necessarily impossible to find out.

Zhao Tong thought about it, settled the matter in his mind, and continued drinking tea.

At this moment Xiao Lizhi came in. Xiao Lizhi was quite uneasy at the moment. He was confused and didn't know what to do next.

Zong Bi is dead, Xi Yin is dead, and Xi Yin is not here, then the single line of contact under him and the spies below are all cut off. Maybe Zong Han still knows something, but let’s not talk about it for now, what will he do? Is that good?
She was panicking and didn't know what to do. The plan hadn't succeeded yet, she was lost in Beijing, and Wanyan Xiyin died. Who else could she contact?
Looking for Zong Han? But where to look for Zong Han now?
"Miss Xiao, if you have nothing to do, let's play a game of chess." Zhao Tong looked at Xiao Lizhi's panic and said with a smile.

"I, I don't know how to play chess..." Xiao Lizhi really doesn't know how to play chess, but even if he knew how to play, he wouldn't be in the mood.

She wanted to find a reason to ask Zhao Tan to return to Zhongjing, and then take the opportunity to escape. Xiyin was dead and Shangjing was lost. The previous plan could no longer be implemented, so why did she stay with Zhao Tan?
She didn't want Zhao Tong to find out that she was a Jurchen in the end, which would be a disaster. Even though Zhao Tong was smiling all day long, he was ruthless and ruthless.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play chess. I'll amuse myself by setting up the endgame, and Miss Xiao will just help collect and place the chess pieces."

Xiao Lizhi had no choice but to get the chessboard, watch Zhao Tong set up a chess formation that he didn't recognize, and then think about the two sides playing chess.

Although she didn't know how to play chess, she stood by and watched and always saw some tricks. When she saw Zhao Tong suddenly eat a large piece of chess pieces, she was shocked and said: "Why did he eat them all?"

Zhao Tong said without raising his head: "We were surrounded, and when we ran out of energy, we naturally ate them all."

Xiao Lizhi said doubtfully: "I saw just now that there are several gaps where chess pieces of the same color can be placed. How can it be surrounded? Are you cheating on yourself and letting the other side win on purpose?"

Zhao Tong took a sip of tea and squinted at her: "What does it mean to cheat with yourself? That chess piece is called an abandoned piece, because it has no use anymore, so it is only right to give it up, otherwise it will become a burden."

"Abandoned, abandoned son...what abandoned son?" For some reason, Xiao Lizhi became even more confused after hearing these two words.

"Abandoned pieces are chess pieces that are no longer useful and can no longer play any role. They should be abandoned, so they are called abandoned pieces." Zhao Tong said slowly.

"But..." Xiao Lizhi stared at the chessboard with a pale face: "There are so many pieces, why are they useless? It's okay to just leave them there. Isn't it too cruel to give up?"

Zhao Tong shook his head and didn't say anything. He just made an expression that you didn't understand.

Xiao Lizhi became more and more angry as he watched, and finally said: "Your Majesty, I'm leaving!" After saying that, he turned around and walked out, forgetting his words about returning to Zhongjing and escaping.

Zhao Tong looked at her back, and then at the large blank space on the chessboard. Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on his face, and then he sat there motionless as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell.

More than an hour later, Zhao Tong took a deep breath and stood up. There was a strange look in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be much more elegant. With a flick of his sleeves, all nine candles on the candlestick were extinguished, and then his feet seemed to be gliding. Out of the hall.

When he arrived outside, it was dark, but there were lanterns and other lighting everywhere. He lightly drew out the Moye sword in his sleeve, and then seemed to be pulled by the sword machine, and he floated to a big tree.

It's not a leap, it's just like taking a leisurely stroll, stepping on the thick trunk to the upper branches, and then continuing upward.

The branches were soft and difficult to bear, but Zhao Tong seemed to be lighter than a cat. He stood on the soft branches at the top of the tree like a bird. He looked down and saw that the tree was actually very high and he could see scenes everywhere in the mansion.

You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains!

After Lin Chong killed the man with the shrill voice, he dug a big hole in the courtyard and buried the man's head and body. Then he went back to the house, took off his blood-stained clothes, stuffed them under the stove, and lit a fire. , turned into ashes in a moment.

Hu Sanniang whispered: "This man is the shaman from Huining. If I kill him, nothing will happen, right?"

Lin Chong said calmly: "Kill them all. There is nothing we can do if something happens. A shaman actually dares to show off his power to me. Even if Zong Han comes, I won't pay attention to him. Who is this person?"

Hu Sanniang said worriedly: "But this person said that he was sent by the Great Immortal. He has an extraordinary status in the Jin Kingdom and lives in seclusion as a national master. He also heard that his martial arts skills have reached the realm of transformation..."

Hearing this, Lin Chong flicked the black sword in his hand and said with a cold smile: "So what if the Great Immortal Zhi is here? This man was already a master just now. Wasn't he killed by my sword? Even if the Great Immortal comes, he can't stop my evil-killing swordsmanship. "

Hu Sanniang said: "Mr. Lang, it is better to be careful."

Lin Chong said: "Madam, don't worry, just tidy up and have a rest early."

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight, and the surroundings were very quiet, but suddenly a breeze blew in the small courtyard, and a figure suddenly appeared.

This figure is vague and hazy, I don’t know where it comes from, and I don’t know where it is going...

(End of this chapter)