Chapter 56

What comes into the eye is the darkness.

Feeling the darkness, Gu Zheng groped for the table in the middle of the house, lit the flint at hand and lit the small oil lamp on the table.

The soft yellow halo lit up the small room in an instant.

At this time, Ma Fengyun saw the whole picture of the mysterious uncle Gu's room.

As a room for horse feeders, it's too special.

Different from the imagined smell of horse dung, this room is rare and tidy. The layout inside is also simple enough to be clear at a glance.

A single brown painted wooden bed, one table and chair, two wardrobes. There is nothing else in the room except a Buddhist niche that occupies all the positions on the right half.

The whole space is filled with a faint smell of sandalwood. A hand carved wooden row enshrined in the Buddhist niche and three crude incense sticks inserted in the incense burner in front of the Buddhist niche all show the piety of the owner of the room to the worshipped.

Some curious Ma Fengyun also looked carefully in the direction of the Buddhist niche.

Is this mysterious uncle Gu, who can invite Wong Tai Sin, the one who is worshipping in the shrine?

"Benefactor, Ma Youcai. It's my father!" Ma Fengyun unconsciously read the words on the memorial tablet. A son who can regard his father as Huang Daxian is also very talented.

"Yes, what do you think? Gu Zheng didn't repay the old stronghold leader's kindness to me. What's wrong with offering him three incense sticks and adding some incense money every day?"

Speaking of this, Gu Zheng seemed to be infected by his friendship and sighed again.

"Alas, since being entrusted by others will be loyal to others, uncle Gu, I won't leave you alone."

"Come on, it's time for you to find me. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Uncle Gu." the honest man was told by Gu Zheng that his nose and hair were a little sour, so he told his intention.

"I went back to calm down today and straightened out what you said to me. Uncle, who did you say will be the final winner?"

"I don't know. The secret of heaven can't be leaked, but the collapse of Weilang mountain also has a lot to do with beating Ba * to death in a short period of time."

"In other words, no one knows the final winner?"

"Yes."

"That's easy to say. Uncle Gu, I tell you, I'll go back and think about the ending of our Weilang mountain and our * *. The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am."

"You say that even if we win in the end, why should we work long for our enemies? We have to live with their smelly feet?"

"Because we're alive, because we're thousands of brothers in Weilang mountain." looking at the face opposite more and more determined, like Ma Fengyun who made up his mind, Gu Zheng discouraged him with some worry.

"However, as long as the crisis is solved, we will be alert to the two forces. Can they easily harm us?"

"This... I guess it's a little difficult."

"That's uncle Gu," said Ma Fengyun, whose face glowed with excitement. "Then why should we obedience? Especially Jiang *, I'd better not make trouble for him!"

"If the final winner is Jiang *, my ma Fengyun will leave his words here. If we don't let them cut a piece of meat, I won't be a horse, but a donkey!"

"If Uncle Gu hadn't told me that the time was too hasty and there were still a lot of things to arrange, Chen Kang wouldn't want to go out of the stronghold of Weilang mountain today."

Oh, my God! This is a fierce man!

Listen to this. This is going to be a challenge.

"Also, uncle, did you find out what Tu Fei ordered today? Do you understand why such people are responsible for our changes?"

"This didn't ask any valuable news. It seems that the only thing he can use is that he is the brother of Tu Long, a bandit general."

"There is also..." speaking of this, Gu Zheng hesitated: "I guess the reason why he and Chen Kang died in our * * halfway."

"What is it?.."

When Gu Zheng told Ma Fengyun his inference, the small room fell into a short cold.

What an embarrassing reason. It's impossible to answer.

Now Gu Zheng coughed twice and changed the topic: "since the old sect leader handed over the brothers to the master, naturally, the brothers follow your orders."

"The person in charge of the family is the child I watched grow up. No matter what you want to do, I will support it."

"But now, the most important thing is to find a way to send Tu Fei away. Whether it's from the fact that he stays in our stronghold for more than one day, or from the fact that his powerful brother is not very smart, this matter can't be delayed. It must be carried out as soon as possible!"

While listening to Uncle Gu's speech, Ma Fengyun nodded frequently, but he had some knowledge about how to send it.

After all, Tu Fei did something harmful to Gansu Province. He was detained by Weilang mountain and served delicious. It was a daydream.

Out of Gu Zheng's selfishness, the mental crushing of this man here is no worse than the physical punishment.

This makes it more difficult for them to send Tu Fei to Tu Long's hand, which increases infinitely.

But according to the rules of the Shanzhai, they opened the door to do business like this. They didn't flatter anyone and took the initiative to return the prisoners in their hands.

Therefore, this matter still needs a starting point and a two pronged plan.

Come on, Wong Tai Sin!

Gu Zheng trembled again like a man of God.

"You just need to..." so and so.

Outside the small pocket room, there was a yellowish light from the window frame pasted with window paper. The dark shadows of two people under the window were performing their plays.

One dances like a shadow play, while the other nods perfectly.

A shameless plan was drawn up on this humble back hillside. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning came out of its head, Gu Zheng, who was responsible for the implementation of the plan, walked out of the room and went straight to the dungeon.

There, a fat sheep was waiting to be slaughtered. After returning to his room in the middle of the night, the leader divided two ways with Gu Zhengbing. After discussing with the elder in the front hall, he began to draft a blackmail letter to Tu Long, the leader of the general. Oh, no, it was a letter of greeting.