There are many small buildings on Liuhe Street, and the Liujia Wushu Pavilion is the tallest.

In the past, in such clear and windless weather, all windows were opened, and martial artists paid attention to the smooth breath, especially when practicing qigong, the air must circulate even more.

Therefore, even in the twelfth month of winter, the window is open whenever you practice.

A rope was thrown out from below, and at the end of the rope was an iron claw with a hook. The iron claws were firmly grasped on the window ridge, and several figures climbed up quietly along the rope.

Zhou Cheng widened his eyes. This place seemed a bit familiar. By the way, he had just arrived. This is the back building of the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall.

Mutuo pushed him and said, "Don't stand stupidly, climb up."

Zhou Cheng realized that he was young and flexible, and he climbed up in just a few seconds.

As soon as they stood firm, Xu An and Luyou took off their burdens and took out a large handful of pine branches from it.

Xu An handed the pine branches to Zhou Cheng and Mu and said, "You two are responsible for setting off the cigarettes. When you put them all, you jump out of the window and run away. Don't worry about others, just run to a lively place, shouting to kill people while running, and want to help you."

The two were stunned, and Zhou Cheng grinned: "You didn't make any arrangements in advance. See us temporarily assigned?"

He really doesn't like this kind of escape job. Just put it on. What does it mean to run away?

Is Zhou Cheng the person who escapes?

Of course not.

He also ran and shouted to kill someone and help him. This was not his style at all.

It's so embarrassing. Is it a way for him to throw away all his grandfather and aunt's faces and replace him as his grandson?

Xu An reached out and patted his head, and smiled and said, "I arranged two or three before, but when I saw you two, I thought you were the most suitable."

Before Zhou Cheng could speak, Xu An said, "Because you two don't look like those who do big things the most."

After saying that, Xu An left with his men. They were still in a hurry. Miss Tong said that they would do everything in half an incense stick.

Zhou Cheng is so angry that he is not the one who does big things?

Xu An was dizzy in his eyes. It must be that these old men had bad eyes.

He is handsome and heroic. No matter whether he looks vertically or horizontally, he is a big deal.

Wood pushed him, and Zhou Cheng realized that the wood had ignited the branches of the pine trees.

Xu An is talking about Mutou. He is as stupid as Mutou, but he really doesn't look like a person who does big things.

And Zhou Cheng just happened to be with Mutou, and was mistakenly recognized by Xu An, the old man who was so confused.

Zhou Cheng immediately became energetic, picked up the pine branches, smiled strangely, and set off cigarettes, it was fun, it was so fun!

All the windows that were originally opened were closed, and the smoke was filled with smoke. Mu took a wet cloth towel and handed it to Zhou Cheng: "Cover your mouth and nose."

Zhou Cheng was so angry that his eyes and snot flowed with tears and snot. He looked at the cloth towel, and suddenly a very bad, dirty and disgusting thought flashed through his mind.

“Where did this come from?”

Mutou was always by his side, but he didn't see Mutou carrying a wet cloth towel with him.

The wood was covered with a black face, grinning, revealing a white teeth: "My body is very precious, I can't bear to use it myself."

Zhou Cheng felt a sensation in his stomach. He held the wet cloth towel and smashed it on the wood's face, but after he raised it, he put his hand down again.

Damn, in order not to be choked to death by the cigarette I put on, I endured it.

When I go out, while Jiang Ermei has not come back, I will see that I will cut your rotten wood into chopping wood and burn it.

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and covered his nose and mouth with the wet cloth towel!

Xu An and Luyou rushed straight to the stairs with people. Suddenly, a figure rushed past them, looking at their outfits, like disciples from the martial arts hall.

Xu An took two steps at a time, rushed to the man, grabbed him and asked, "Where did you get to the ground?"

The man was stunned and said, "What underground, I don't know. I'm new here, I've only been here for three days."

Xu An was about to let go, and followed the two and three behind them and sneered, "New? You can calm down, why didn't you go out to watch the fun? If there were no such thick smoke, you wouldn't have run out, right?"

The man tried hard to break free, but Xu An was very strong, so he didn't break free.

Xu An asked coldly: "How many people are there?"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Seven or eight, I can't help it. Come up and see what's going on."

Xu Andao: "Take us down."

The man suddenly laughed, and the smile instantly condensed on his face again. Xu An was startled and scolded: "It turns out to be a dead soldier."

His hands loosened, and the man fell softly to the ground, and he was already dead.

"Damn, this kid has a poison pill hidden in his mouth. He would rather commit suicide than be a prisoner. He is such a cruel character." Ersan tsk.

Xu An turned around and looked. In the fog, he could vaguely see where this man had just come out.

"Go and go and take a look."

Xu An regretted it a little. Zhou Cheng just went out of the martial arts hall, maybe he had already gone down with Miss Tong.

Alas, letting him smoke, it seems that it is a waste of money.

But now I don’t care about so much, let’s find the entrance first.

In fact, this entrance is not difficult to find. The Liu Family Martial Arts Hall obviously does not regard this as a secret. After all, the masters of Qizhao heroes occasionally live here, and there are not many people who know about it on Liuhe Street.

Therefore, there is no need to hide it. Besides, the Liujiawu Pavilion has been open on Liuhe Street for many years and this dark room has existed for many years. Before Wen Dadao lived here, in winter, the Liujiawu Pavilion still stored cabbage and charcoal here.

Looking for the place where the man ran out, the entrance was quickly found. Xu An waved his hand and about twenty men came in in a row.

As soon as I went down, I heard a cough. After all, it was underground. The thick smoke had not flowed in in large quantities, but there were already a lot of them, so I just went up to see what happened.

Fortunately, the underground area covers a large area, which is beyond Xu An's expectations.

They just wanted to search around, but someone rushed out.

Xu An said in a deep voice: "There are not many people here anymore. They all went out just now. The man said there were seven or eight people. I think it would be fine. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you can kill it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of hissing and killing, and the Tartar guards walking in front had already fought with the people coming.

Lu's friend said to Xu An: "We'll support you here, you go find someone."

Xu An did not refuse, this was also what they had arranged before.

Without saying a word, he flashed into the thick smoke.

......

Zhou Cheng and Mu Tou felt that they were about to die. They didn't want to die, and they didn't want to be smoked by the smoke they put out.

The two jumped out of a window!

It was not until they both fell to the ground that they remembered that there was a rope.

"Start a fire, kill someone, help me!"

Before the wood could get up from the ground, Zhou Cheng's shouting like a pig was heard in his ears.
Chapter completed!