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Chapter 466: You shouldn¡¯t bring people back to the village

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    "Are you really making iron and weapons privately?"

    Daohua looked at Yongwang who lowered his head and said nothing with wide eyes.

    "Do you know that doing this is a capital offense?"

    Hearing this, Yongwang raised his head: "Of course we know it's a capital crime, but what can we do? Most of the people in the village were captured and couldn't escape. In order to survive, they just had to  I can help them smelt iron and forge soldiers."

    Daohua was silent. After a while, she asked, "Where did you make iron to make soldiers?"

    There was some hesitation on Yongwang's face, and he thought for a while and said: "Girl, listen to my advice, just forget about this matter. If you don't know this, you may still survive, but if you let Mr. Cao and others know about you  If you discover the secret of Sishan Village, you will definitely be killed."

    Daohua shook his head: "Whether I am killed or not is only related to whether I am useful. If I am useful, even if they know that I have discovered their secret, they will not do anything to me; on the contrary, if I am useless,  Even if I were blind and deaf, they would kill me."

    Yongwang pondered for a while and sighed: "Okay, I'll take you there. The weapons factory is built on the east mountain side. We are now in the west mountain. We can't pass through the village. We may have to walk through the mountains for an hour or two."

    Daohua nodded.

    The two of them quickly moved towards Dongshan.

    At the same time, Dongshan.

    Unlike other Sanmian Mountains, countless stone tombs, large and small, have been built on the mountain here.

    At this moment, in front of an ordinary stone tomb on the mountainside, Mr. Fan asked the one-eyed man with a gloomy face: "Why, you haven't found anyone yet?"

    The one-eyed man lowered his head and nodded in shame: "We have searched both inside and outside the village, but still no one was found."

    Fan Lao frowned: "She is such a weak little girl, is it possible that she can escape to heaven and earth?" As he said that, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Someone must have hidden her."

    Hearing this, the one-eyed man immediately said: "No way, the people in the village don't have the courage."

    Mr. Fan snorted and sneered: "Don't you have the guts? Have you forgotten those people who escaped before? Some people dare not even risk their lives, let alone hide someone. Keep searching for me, if there are any  If you are suspicious, kill them directly, but I want to see how long they can hold on."

    Looking at Old Fan¡¯s sinister eyes, the one-eyed man didn¡¯t dare to say anything he wanted to ask for mercy, and retreated with his head lowered.

    After he left, the stone tomb behind Mr. Fan opened automatically, and then the leader of the escort walked out: "Mr. Fan, don't worry too much. There is only one entrance and exit, and that person can't escape."

    Mr. Fan shook his head, a look of worry appeared in his eyes: "I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy these past two days." As he said that, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

    "It's all my fault. They shouldn't have been sent to kidnap people. These two people can only do some beatings and killings, but they can't do fine work."

    The leader nodded: "One-eye should not have brought the female relatives of the official family into Sishan Village. Regardless of whether they escape or not, they are still a huge hidden danger."

    Fan Lao frowned: "I hired the wrong person!"

    The leader smiled: "It's just a small mistake, Mr. Fan doesn't have to blame himself."

    Mr. Fan was silent for a while: "You still have to inform the master about this matter."

    The leader nodded: "That's fine."

    With that said, the two of them turned around and entered the stone tomb.

    Not long after, Mr. Fan walked out alone again, with a homing pigeon in his hand.

    After releasing the homing pigeon, Mr. Fan did not enter the stone tomb, but walked down the mountain.

    He was worried about doing things with one eye, so he had to keep an eye on it himself.

    At the same time, Daohua and Yongwang also came to Dongshan.

    Daohua: "Why are there so many tombs here?"

    Yongwang: "The entrance and exit of the weapons factory is a stone tomb. A few of these tombs are real, and most of them are used to hide the entrance and exit of the weapons factory."

    Daohua nodded and didn¡¯t ask any more questions. Just as the two of them were climbing up, Daohua, who had been observing the surroundings, saw a homing pigeon flying past in the forest.

    Without much thought, Daohua took out her slingshot, picked up the stones, and shot towards the homing pigeon.

    "boom!"

    Looking at the homing pigeon falling to the ground, Yongwang was a little surprised. When he saw Daohua running towards the homing pigeon, he immediately followed him: "Girl, why are you still carrying a slingshot?"

    Daohua didn¡¯t even look back: ¡°Don¡¯t you also have a dagger on you?¡±

    Yongwang looked at it for a moment and looked at the .He turned his head and said secretly, his eyes are really sharp.  After thinking for a while, he asked: "Girl, where were you hiding before? Why can't I find it after searching for it several times?"

    This time Daohua turned around and glanced at him lightly: "If I were found by you, would I still be able to escape the escort you mentioned?"

    After saying that, he ignored him, ran to the pigeon, and took off the note from the pigeon's paw.

    When Daohua opened the note, she found that it was just some words to report that she was safe. She didn't want to think about it and put it directly into her pocket. It was better not to send it out anyway.

    At this time, there was a sound in the distance, Daohua immediately hid behind the grass and trees nearby, and signaled Yongwang who was about to come over to hide on the spot.

    Yongwang also heard the sound and carefully hid in the nearby ravine.

    After a while, Mr. Fan¡¯s figure appeared in the sight of Daohua and Yongwang.

    The rice flowers were hiding motionless in the grass. Just when Mr. Fan was about to walk over, the carrier pigeon in his hand suddenly made a 'quacking' sound.

    In an instant, Mr. Fan turned around and quickly walked towards the place where the sound came from.

    Daohua gritted her teeth and glared at the carrier pigeon in her hand, stood up abruptly, threw the carrier pigeon directly towards Mr. Fan, then raised her slingshot and fired the poison pill at him.

    "Okay, you are here!"

    Although Mr. Fan is a scholar, he can also use some skills to avoid the carrier pigeons and the poisonous pills.

    Seeing this, Daohua immediately started firing the second and third bullets, not hitting him, but only shooting around him.

    Mr. Fan noticed the scent of medicine in the air, immediately held his breath tightly, put his fingers in his mouth, and whistled into the air.

    Daohua's expression changed drastically. At this time, Fan Lao's body began to shake under the influence of the drug. Daohua rushed over and kicked the person directly into the ravine.

    Daohua glanced at Yongwang who was looking at her eagerly, shook her head, and then rushed into the mountain without looking back.

    Yongwang didn¡¯t chase after him. He knew what Daohua meant by shaking her head at him and didn¡¯t want to implicate him.

    Hearing the sounds of people rushing towards us from all directions, Yongwang looked at Mr. Fan a few meters away.

    Because he had not inhaled much powder, Mr. Fan was only weak in his hands and feet at this moment and was not completely unconscious.

    Seeing Mr. Fan looking at him with his mouth open, as if asking for help, Yongwang's blood surged. Thinking of the villagers who had died over the years, he walked over in three steps and two steps, lifted the stone next to him, and moved toward Mr. Fan's body.  Hit the head hard.

    Yongwang smashed him several times, squatted down and touched his neck until he could no longer feel his pulse, and then left in a panic.

    In the ravine, Prince Duan¡¯s number one adviser died quietly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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