It's her strange appearance.

But that's still ...... It's her Xue Jia......

Taiwei closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She was disgusted by the strangeness, and it always reminded her of the past, of the secrets and lies that had been between them.

It's like this moment.

She hid in the shadows, secretly watching him.

And he took people, with swords, and stood in the blood.

Between them, there are still secrets that cannot be revealed.

I smelled the smell of blood in the air, and my heart was mixed. But time is like sand between her fingers, it is slipping away quickly, and there is really not much time left for her.

Let go of the sound of breathing, open your eyes too slightly, and look downward.

The fire in Zhuangzi grew stronger and brighter, and gradually illuminated everywhere. There were fewer places for her to hide, and the danger was getting closer. This long-abandoned manor has regained the hustle and bustle of the past because of the sound of footsteps.

What she saw was nothing out of the ordinary.

Pillars are pillars, and floor tiles are floor tiles.

Worn-out, decaying, dirty...... Everything is what this ruined house should be.

What is the king of Xinling, detention and punishment, all fake.

The people of the Restoration Army broke in, and they were indeed sent to death. But Taiwei looked at the figures in her eyes, but she couldn't figure out one thing. This group of people didn't stay in Zhuangzi at the beginning, so how did the people of the Restoration Army die?

She looked around, and the people walking around the Zhuangzi didn't seem to have any signs of fighting. Even the sword that Xue Huaijian was holding in his hand was clean and there was not a drop of blood.

Something is clearly not right.

And she couldn't see what was wrong.

That's not good.

Taiwei licked her own dry lips.

She couldn't stay here any longer.

It's not early, even if it's winter, and the light of day should soon be white. And there is still a long way to go back, and it is not appropriate to be seen running on the road if she is seen.

At this time, Xue Huaijian, who was standing in the courtyard, suddenly raised his head and glanced up.

In just a moment, Taiwei will be exposed.

She quickly pressed against the wall and silently swam down.

Xue Huaijian inside the wall looked at the dark night sky and frowned.

"Misfortune. ”

He called out with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Let people pay more attention." ”

He didn't ask much, nodded and said, "It's time for Innocence to come back." "He has never been good at dealing with people, and if he were innocent, he would not have to do such things.

But the misfortune waited and waited, and the innocent did not come back.

Staring at the gap between the crowd rummaging around, Chopping couldn't help but think, this innocent fear didn't he fall off the horse and fall to his death...... Otherwise, why not come back?

He walked under a cloister and reached for the tree beyond the railing.

The house was deserted and old, dilapidated and faded, but the trees in the courtyard were still growing well.

In the cold season, the foliage is still luxuriant.

I don't know what kind of tree it is.

It doesn't seem to bloom when you look at it.

With a "click", the slashing subordinates used force and broke a clump of branches. Suddenly, "What are you doing with it?" and a slap slapped him on the back of the head.

It's innocence back.

Chopping back his hand and looking at him with his nostrils: "Don't rub it, the master will let you go to see him as soon as you come back." ”

There was no human touch in the words.

Innocent ran back and forth twice, and he was already exhausted.

"I just saw you by the way, and I didn't like to talk to you. He snorted and chirped, and walked forward over the slash.

The smell of blood in the air had faded a little.

The night wind blew and blew again, making the leaves rattle.

The smell of blood was blown away.

Wuxian walked to Xue Huaijian's side and called "master": "The national teacher is still playing chess with Jing Ningbo." ”

Xue Huaijian was staring at a painting on the wall in front of him.

But the painting has been mottled, and the original appearance is not very visible.

This Zhuangzi has long been ruined.

Is that map really still there?

He didn't look back, but just asked, "When you went to report it, didn't your father-in-law avoid Jing Ningbo?"

Wuxian shook his head: "I look at the appearance of the national teacher, it seems that I have no intention of avoiding it at all. However, the national teacher didn't say much, just asked about the dead and wounded, and whether he had caught the dead. ”

Xue Huaijian didn't speak.

Wuxian continued: "It seems that the national teacher likes Jing Ningbo quite much. ”

Otherwise, how could someone be specially kept to play chess?

After all, how many officials in Dazhao can play a game and eat tea with the national teacher Jiao Xuan, but there is only one Jingning Boqi Yuanzhang.

After speaking, Innocent looked at Xue Huaijian's face.

It's not very good-looking.

So he changed his words and got back to business: "The third map, there is still no trace at all?"

The national teacher has a piece of this map.

The Restoration Army also has a piece in its hands.

It's still a close stance.

But there is a third piece in this village.

As long as they find this map, the map in the hands of the national teacher can be turned into two. Combining the two into one is always much more useful than the piece in the hands of the Restoration Army.

Innocent coughed twice in the cold wind.

......

In the distance, a glimmer of light is already emerging, and dawn is approaching.

Xue Huaijian suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it on the mural in front of him.

He asked Wuxie: "Look at what kind of painting is painted on this wall." ”

Innocent was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the place where the sword was pointing. The mural in the light of the fire in the dusk looks like a ...... Like a pile of beads?

He narrowed his eyes and hesitated, "Pearl?"

As he spoke, the tip of the sword glowing with cold light drew a circle along the "pearl" in his mouth.

A huge one.

It really doesn't look like a pearl size.

Innocent scratched his head: "The little one can't understand it." If you hadn't said it was a painting, the little ones wouldn't have recognized it. ”

On one of the beads, there was also a circle of things wrapped around it.

What kind of strange painting is this......

Innocent looked at his master with a sneer: "Can you see it?"

Xue Huaijian withdrew his sword, shook his head and said, "What is the difference between me and you, you can't see it, and of course I can't either." It's just that you see, this map, doesn't it look like a star map?"

“......”

Innocent went up and looked at it carefully twice.

"Not like ......"

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything like it.

Xue Huaijian grabbed his collar and dragged the person back: "Don't stare at one place, look at the overall situation, look carefully." ”

Innocent stood back: "You say, what is this like a star-" Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened. The young man's original Qingyue's voice became hoarse: "Fuck it...... It's really ......."

He finally saw it!

"Lord, master, what is this?"

Although it looks like a star map, it is clearly and completely different.

Xue Huaijian let go of him and muttered, "In this way, the news of the righteous father is not wrong. ”

The third map must have something to do with this Zhuangzi.

It's just that they're almost digging through the manor, but they still haven't found the map.

Where exactly is it hidden?

His eyes looked coldly at the ground.