Song Beiyun

Song Beiyun crossed his legs and hummed to catch and release Cao. He looked at the plan in front of him with a slightly playful and disdainful expression.

Although this thing is mentally handicapped, Chairman Mao said that we should despise the enemy strategically, but we must pay attention to the opponent tactically.

Song Beiyun began to implement a strict deployment plan for this thing overnight. The elites of the two major secret service agencies, the Imperial City Division and the Command Division, were all recruited by him. Bai lived for the second time in this world.

"Lord Song, there is someone visiting outside." A guard outside knocked on the door suddenly and came in, cupping his hands.

"Who?"

"It is said that it is a special envoy of the great prince of the Liao Kingdom, who is here to visit the imperial envoy Mr. Song."

"Why do people from the Liao Kingdom know that I'm here!" Song Beiyun slapped the table vigorously: "I don't know that I'm on a secret mission this time? No way! You just go and call, it's inconvenient for a few days! Let him go back, and I'll tell you about the leak I'm the stalker, stick it to the end!"

Song Beiyun was really irritable. He kept his itinerary a secret, and it was about to turn the sky upside down, but ever since he knew that the rabbit he molested was the prince of the Liao Kingdom, he was in no mood at all, so he could only use a procrastination formula. He still hasn't figured out how to deal with it properly...

After the special envoy of the Liao Kingdom told Fo Baonu what Song Beiyun had said, she sat down on the chair with a face full of despair: "What should I do..."

Chapter 348: On June 6 of the second year, Qing attacked the West Lake and captured Song Beiyun alive.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the soldiers patrolling the city have become lazy. After all, since the imperial envoy inspected Hangzhou, even the law and order here has improved a lot. Meal acts are gone.

Xiao Song still held an umbrella and came to the old street to look for food as usual. It was still a small shop for orphans and widowed mothers, but now it has become quite different because of the star effect of "the imperial envoy agrees to eat it" , making it a "net celebrity shop".

After sitting down, the shopkeeper's daughter ran out graciously, entertaining Song Beiyun with a blushing face, her beaming face made her look extremely cute.

"Master Imperial Envoy, I reserved this table for you specially. I refused to allow guests at several tables to come."

"You're so good." Song Beiyun took out half a penny from his pocket and put it in her hand: "Don't tell your mother."

"Ah..." The little girl looked back at the kitchen cautiously, as if she had reached a tacit understanding with Xiao Song, she kicked the money quietly, and obediently bowed to Song Beiyun: "Thank you, Mr. Imperial Envoy."

Song Beiyun nodded with a smile: "Old rules, let's serve."

While talking, there was a gust of fragrant wind from outside, the little girl looked up, her face was full of displeasure, and she muttered in a low voice: "Hu Meizi...huh!"

"Master Song, what a coincidence."

Biluo walked in slowly from the outside, and sat directly beside Song Beiyun, and Xiao Song gave the big black cow a look in a logical way, and the stupid cow turned around and walked out, looking for fun by himself.

"It's Biluo." Song Beiyun smiled maturely and said, "Are you done with the store today?"

"Yes, can Mr. Song come to the humble house for a cup of hot tea after eating?"

"Okay, I heard that the tea in Hangzhou is as sweet as the people in Hangzhou, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Then Master Song will taste it for a while, and you will know whether it is sweet or salty. Xiao Nu has prepared a lot for Master Song today. The food that Master Song loves most has been carefully prepared. Scrape and clean, just wait for Mr. Song to taste it."

Biluo is full of coquettishness, and the Bailian disciple who is pretending to be a diner next to him can't help shivering. He admires the altar master for thinking of a way to use Biluo and Song Gou's old acquaintance of Qimen to pull out this beauty trick. If nothing else, just relying on Biluo's obsequiousness, no one can resist.

"Wow... how did you learn this trick?" Song Beiyun leaned into Biluo's ear and whispered, "Isn't this too much?"

"He really scraped and washed it carefully for you."

"Oh really?"

"Then can there be fakes?" Biluo laughed and said, "If you don't believe me, after this matter is over, my lord will go and taste it in person."

"I want it." Song Beiyun clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Well, well, Miss Biluo is my heart."

Biluo cast a winking glance at Song Beiyun, seemingly shy and timid, but her eyes were full of bewilderment.

The meal was unremarkable, the two of them just chatted about the differences in charm between Qinhuai Fengyue and the scenery of the West Lake, nothing else.

It's just that after dinner, Biluo proposed to take Song Beiyun to a good place, Xiao Song naturally did not doubt that he was there, and followed him.

The two walked around in the deep alley for several times, and finally came to a place that was inaccessible. Bi Luo suddenly yelled as planned, and a group of masked people suddenly appeared around.

"Biluo you!"

Before Song Beiyun could say a word, the knife was already on his neck, and then a female voice came: "Don't talk nonsense! Someone, stop him and put a bag on him!"

How could Song Beiyun fail to recognize that it was Zhao Cheng's voice? He sighed secretly in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Cheng was probably the daughter of King Fu, she would have been stripped naked, tied to a chair and poured with boiling water.

It's really a model of innocence.

With his mouth covered and his head covered, Song Beiyun was led around and put on a bullock cart.

He was already drenched, but fortunately, it was summer, and the temperature was not high but not too cold.

After driving in the bullock cart for a while, he felt that there were many soft and heavy objects on his body, which almost suffocated him.

While on the road, he vaguely heard someone say something like "the pursuers are gone".

Then the bullock cart started to move forward again. With the bumps along the way, after an unknown amount of time, he was pulled out of the heavy objects and brought to a relatively dry place.

"Hahahaha, Song Dog finally fell into our hands!" A male voice cried with joy: "Finally, I can avenge my brother."

"Don't be impulsive, the leader said to catch alive!"

Zhao Cheng's voice sounded: "Put him here first, and leave a few people to guard him, and we must strictly guard him!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and pulled off the sack on Song Beiyun's body and the rag in his mouth. Song Beiyun opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the masked Zhao Cheng in front of him, and said in horror, "Who are you? ! Do you know that kidnapping a court official is a dead end?"

"Hahahaha, what jokes are you talking about?" Zhao Cheng said with a rough voice on purpose: "Today I am a knife and you are a fish, and dare to say that I will die? Can you see who is going to die? Be honest, tomorrow will be you s arrangement."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Cheng left, but it seemed that because Zhao Cheng had few men but many women, most of the people who took care of Song Beiyun were women.

Among other things, even if Xiao Song's hands were tied, it would really not be difficult to beat these little girls.But if he played like that, he would startle the snake, and he would lie obediently on the hay.

But it's not Song Beiyun who has nothing to do, he said after a while that he would ask someone to bring clean clothes, otherwise he would bite his tongue and kill himself.

When people brought clean clothes for him to change into, he had to make things easier, embarrassing the Bailian girls.

When he was done with all the hard work, he said he was thirsty and refused to drink the rainwater, but wanted to drink warm water.

Those guarding him scolded him ferociously, but as soon as they taught him a lesson, he said he would bite his tongue and kill himself...

It was the middle of the night with so many things going on, and the wind and rain outside were getting worse. The ruined temple in the outskirts was leaking everywhere. Although it could shelter from the rain, it was indeed a bit cold, and the guards had no choice but to retreat to the fire in the room. Watching Song Beiyun.

"Several sisters, you have been sleepless for a long night, why don't you let me tell you some stories."

"Song dog shut up! If you talk nonsense again, your tongue will be cut off!"

After all, this older woman came up and cut Song Beiyun's ear with a dagger. Song Beiyun's eyes widened, and he felt some blood flow from his ear, and his eyes also changed.

"Let me ask you, do you want to die?" Song Beiyun asked in a deep voice, "If you touch me again, I will make your life worse than death."

"Okay, let me see that you are like this, how can you make my life worse than death!"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to kill Song Beiyun again, but she was stopped by the person next to her: "Sister Lotus, you can't force it. If tomorrow's leader blames it...it's not good."

"Hmph, wait for Song Dog, I will kill him, and take his heart and liver to drink with!"

"Remember your words." Song Beiyun leaned there and said nonchalantly, "You will regret it."

"You dare to say a word again! See if I will kill you."

"Tell me one more word to see if you die or not." Song Beiyun confronted him tit for tat, not conscious of being a prisoner at all: "Let's try."

"Sister Lotus, don't be as knowledgeable as this mad dog."

Others pulled the female bandit down, while Song Beiyun looked up and down at the few people in the room, whistled, and there were a few wild dogs barking outside, and then everything fell silent.

I don't have the mind to fight, and now Song Beiyun only wants to kill people, and there is no place to release the tyranny in his heart. In his eyes, everyone here except Zhao Cheng will die, and none of them can survive, but their behavior determines what kind of people they are. How to die.

For the woman who hurt him, he had already chosen a reincarnation route for her.

Song Beiyun squinted for a while, until Zhao Cheng appeared in front of him again with his face covered. Seeing the blood and scars on his face, Zhao Cheng turned around and slapped the guard in front of him: "Who did it? It's so big. How dare you dare to disobey the orders of the leader?"

"Altar Master, you should spare Sister Lotus, she hates this thief too much."

Zhao Cheng said coldly: "This is not an example."

Song Beiyun laughed: "Is there a next time?"

Zhao Cheng turned her head abruptly: "Shut up, you don't have a place to talk here!"

Song Beiyun whistled, and said lightly, "Okay, you're pretty, I'll listen to you."

"My mouth is full of nonsense." Zhao Cheng lifted Song Beiyun from the ground: "Follow me!"

Zhao Cheng walked behind, pointing a sharp knife at Song Beiyun's back to force him to move forward.

"This beautiful sister, where are you taking me?"

"Shut up words, you will know when you arrive."

Song Beiyun didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he just listened to Zhao Cheng's order and turned left and right until he came to a Buddhist temple in the deep mountains.

"Go in!"

"Hahaha, the place of practice, you are not afraid that I will dirty your Buddha by entering the house?"

"Go in if I let you in!" Zhao Cheng pushed Song Beiyun, "Stop talking nonsense."

Bringing Song Beiyun into a meditation room, Zhao Cheng personally tied Xiao Song to the stool.

"It's too tight, sister, you're too tight." Song Beiyun yelled and said, "I can't stand it anymore."

"If you don't shut up, I'll gag your mouth!"

"What to use?" Xiao Song looked up at the masked Zhao Cheng: "A beautiful sister can't just keep her word."

Zhao Cheng couldn't bear this man's crazy words, and walked to the door: "Wait for the leader to take a bath and change clothes next door, just wait."

"Is he here?"

"The leader himself is cultivating here, what's the matter?"

Song Beiyun shook his head, and then blew a long whistle: "By the way, beautiful sister, I have two things to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Hey, the first thing, sister Cheng, if you want to know about your sister Nuanyu, please beg me." Song Beiyun turned around: "Untie first. Then there is the second thing, if someone tells you People from places like Huangcheng Division and Siming Division are lost with an ox cart, you must not believe it."

Zhao Cheng's eyes were wide open, her face was full of panic, and then she suddenly shouted: "There is an ambush!"

Chapter 349: The Sunny Day on June 6, 18

After all, the warning came too late, the whistle had already sounded, and then the bolts from the crossbow had penetrated the windows and shot in from all directions, and there were screams in the monastery.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng immediately wanted to threaten Song Beiyun with a sword, but unexpectedly, he had already untied and quickly removed Zhao Cheng's arm, and put one hand around her neck.

"you!"

"Sister Cheng, haven't you learned how to tie people? It's useless to tie people tightly. As long as I let go of the strength, the rope will naturally loosen."

Before Song Beiyun saw Zhao Cheng's way of tying people up and knew that she was an amateur. She just exerted force to puff up her muscles, but she didn't notice it at all. When her body relaxed, the rope would naturally loosen.

Zhao Cheng, who was restrained, couldn't break free, while Xiao Song directly removed her face scarf, and completely controlled her like a chick behind her.

"Don't move, I don't care if you get hurt." Song Beiyun said with a smile, "Just take a good look at the scenery outside."

Zhao Cheng looked in disbelief at a dozen people jumping off the roof outside, and began to fight deftly with machetes in their hands.

This expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. No matter how strong the Jianghu people are, it is impossible to say that they are better than these big insiders. place.

Such miraculous skills and qigong are all fabricated in martial arts novels. There is no Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms like an armed helicopter in the world!

The monastery soon fell into a sea of ​​blood, and the remaining Bailian evil party was forced into the inner courtyard, which is the area where the Bailian leader was. They wanted to run but found that they were surrounded in all directions.

And with the massacre carried out by the secret agents of the two divisions, the ground is full of stumped limbs and arms, and some people cried and begged for mercy but their heads were cut off with a single knife. This garden is full of men, women, young and old, but anyone with weapons in their hands will eventually die. There is no escape from death.

The secret agents of the Commander's Department were obviously more vicious in their actions. They even deliberately cut off their hands and feet for the sake of cruelty. life.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Cheng screamed loudly, like crazy.But Song Beiyun only restrained her actions but didn't let her shut up.

"You are beasts! You are all beasts!!!"

She cursed loudly, but it was of no avail at all, the slaughter would not stop just because of the cry of a weak woman.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Zhao Cheng looked at Song Beiyun viciously: "Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go."

"Then wait until you turn into a ghost." Song Beiyun said lightly, "And think about it from another angle. If I really fall into your hands, what will you do to me? Have you ever asked yourself?"

His voice sounded calm, as if the bloody corpses in front of him were just a group of cattle and sheep. Zhao Cheng had never seen such a cold and heartless person. She turned her head and looked at Song Beiyun with red eyes, wanting to use Song Beiyun felt fearful in his eyes.

"Stop staring." Xiao Song twisted her hand and led her to the yard: "It seems that the one who cut my ear yesterday is not here."

Song Beiyun dragged her into the inner courtyard, and now everyone inside was trapped in the meditation room, and the outside spies had already surrounded the meditation room heavily.

But Zhao Cheng didn't dare to open his eyes at all at this moment, because the scene in the inner courtyard was even more tragic. Several spies were cleaning the battlefield, but the way they cleaned the battlefield was to cut off the heads of all the people on the ground, whether they were dead or alive. , placed in front of the Buddhist altar in the courtyard, tired into a small pyramid, the scene is extremely tragic.

"You will suffer retribution! Song Beiyun!"