Little Detective of the Tang Dynasty: What to do if you are beheaded at the beginning?

In order to be sure of success, Di Renjie found Song Zhen, hoping that he could help him.

Because there was only one chance, if he didn't seize it this time, there would be almost no next time.

Moreover, Song Zhen looked like a weak scholar, who would have thought that he would be better at fighting than the palace guards?

Song Zhen thought about it and agreed.

As a result, he stayed up all night for five consecutive days, but found nothing unusual.

Every night, the young woman's family would be placed in another place in advance, and the whole room was full of government officials.

"Shouzheng, why don't you go and rest first, I'll check the wind in the second half of the night."

"Huaiying, this is not a solution, it's too inefficient."

"Alas, this is the only way."

Song Zhen went back to his room and went to bed, and he never dreamed of scenes about the future.

In a trance, he gradually fell asleep.

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In the middle of the night, Song Zhen heard the sound of fighting outside in a daze, and he jumped up suddenly.

Di Renjie was about to call him to get up, but he was so alert that he got up first.

"Di Sicheng, the enemy ran away."

Oh no, we've alerted the enemy!

"What are you still standing there for? Chase them!"

Song Zhen grabbed the Tang horizontal sword beside the bed and rushed out immediately.

These days, his sprained ankle has recovered under Cui Mengzhu's medicinal wine massage.

"Stop!"

There were pursuers behind him, and the thin man regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Damn, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed that hairy guy. I said it must be a trap!

The three thieves fled in different directions, east, west and north.

"Shouzheng, I'll go to the east, you go to the west, and Tian Qi and Yan Zhaoping will guard the north."

"Okay."

The two quickly split up.

The man with the birthmark habitually ran to the house outside the village in the west. When he was halfway through, he suddenly woke up.

That house is where he saved his life for the rest of his life.

He quickly braked and ran to the other side.

Seeing this, Song Zhen narrowed his eyes and waved to a clerk to come over.

"Take a few people with you and go forward in the direction just now to see what's there."

I'm sorry, I predicted your prediction.

Because it was too dark, Song Zhen couldn't shoot an arrow, so he had to chase him with the most primitive method.

He was about to catch up, but he didn't expect the other party to be unscrupulous and sprinkle lime powder behind him.

Seeing this, Song Zhen quickly closed his eyes.

However, the other party took the opportunity to swing a knife.

Song Zhen felt the sharp wind of the knife, and he raised his left hand to block it with the scabbard.

Clang——

Song Zhen was knocked back two steps, and he recovered. What a terrible power.

This thief should be handed over to Tian Qi.

The man with the birthmark didn't want to fight, he took the opportunity to turn around and run.

How could Song Zhen let him go?

Song Zhen raised his right hand and lifted his sleeves, only to see that he was wearing a wooden device on his wrist.

This was a small toy he made based on Zhuge Liannu when he was bored.

It was not very lethal and had a short range, so it could only be used within 10 meters.

He stuck the Tang horizontal sword into the ground, loaded it with his left hand, and squinted his right eye.

That was the moment!

With a whoosh, a wooden arrow shot out from his hand and instantly hit the opponent's right leg.

The man with the birthmark staggered and fell to the ground because he ran too fast and was injured.

When he got up, a knife was already against his neck.

"Azu, surrender, there are officials outside, you can't run away."

The man with the birthmark smiled: "Really? I'm not afraid. If I have to die, at least you will go to hell with me!"

He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Song Zhen fiercely.

"?"

The man with the birthmark was stunned. What happened? How could he have prepared in advance...

A palm fell to the ground with the dagger.

Song Zhen held a dagger in his right hand, and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

The man with the birthmark screamed belatedly, and he covered his broken right hand in pain.

"By the way, your behavior just now reminded me. I think it is necessary to cripple your other hand as well."

"?"

After saying that, Song Zhen swung the knife down expressionlessly, and the man with the birthmark's left hand could not be saved.

"Take it away."

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On the other side, to the north.

Tian Qi and Yan Zhaoping were crouching in the bushes beside the only way out of the village.

"Here we come." Yan Zhaoping's eyes condensed, she tightened the horizontal knife at her waist, and rushed out.

When she ran halfway, she turned around and saw Tian Qi still squatting there stupidly, furious.

"What are you doing?"

"Just go. If I go, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to show off.""......" Damn, how dare you look down on me?

Yan Zhaoping's favorite weapon is the whip.

Ahem, it's not the soft leather whip you imagine, but a hard metal whip.

The weapon used by Yuchi Gong is the water-ground bamboo whip.

However, Yan Zhaoping's hard whip is not as thick as his, but a little slender.

Even so, it is twice as heavy as the average Tang horizontal sword.

The thin man saw a woman rushing over from the opposite side, and he laughed.

"What do you mean? Look down on me, right?"

Yan Zhaoping rushed up unreasonably and whipped her.

The thin man was immediately shocked and hurriedly blocked with his horizontal sword.

However, the next second, he was shocked to find that his horizontal sword was bent?

I'm so strong! What a strong force!

You tell me, this is a sister?

The strong force directly shook him away. He was originally thin and a flexible player.

If it was an ordinary official, he could certainly make a couple of moves.

Unfortunately, he encountered a monster.

Yan Zhaoping whipped the thin man's chest with a whip, and he felt a sharp pain, then a tightness in his chest, and vomited blood in pain.

It was numb, and I couldn't play at all.

He got up from the ground, covered his chest and turned around to run.

After running a few steps, he was suddenly blocked by something and fell to the ground.

He looked up in confusion, and saw an unusually tall man standing in front of him with his hands on his chest.

Then, he was grabbed by the neck by the other party with one hand, like holding a little chicken. No matter how he resisted or jumped, it was useless.

"I caught it for you."

"Humph!" Yan Zhaoping turned his head away in disdain, "It was obviously me who defeated him."

"I didn't say it wasn't you." Tian Qi smiled honestly, and he knocked the thin man to the ground, and the other party couldn't breathe and fainted in pain.

Song Zhen ran quickly to the west, but soon saw a crowd of people and bright lights ahead.

What's going on?

He pushed the crowd aside and walked to Di Renjie's side.

But he saw a scarred thief holding a knife and grabbing an old woman.

"Don't come over! If you come over again, I'll kill her with one knife!"

Di Renjie stepped forward and advised: "Wait, calm down first."

"Calm down? If you calm down, will you let me go?"

Song Zhen patted Di Renjie's shoulder and gave him a look.

Di Renjie instantly understood what the other party meant.

Sometimes, the tacit understanding between two people only requires a look.

That's enough.

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