Wu Ma was a little embarrassed: "This, it's really too unbelievable, that's why I made this mistake, don't blame, don't blame." ”

"Well, those who don't know are not guilty, and I don't blame you. Wei Ming Fan said, and then ripped one off his head and handed it to Wu Ma Xin, "You store it well, don't use it indiscriminately." ”

Wu Ma hurriedly waved his hand, not daring to pick it up.

"Such a valuable thing, this princess still dares not to take it when she gives it to you, hurry up and take it!" Wei Ming Fan glared at Wu Ma Xin and said.

"It's because it's so precious that I don't dare to ask for it, for fear of causing some more trouble. ”

Wei Ming Fan grabbed Wu Maxin's hand, forcibly stuffed it into his hand, and said faintly: "I gave it to you because you are more valuable than it." ”

"Thank you. Wu Ma's heart blushed, and he reluctantly took it and put it away, and hurriedly changed the topic, "It is an indisputable fact that the Wind King committed the great crime of slaughtering the village twenty years ago, why do you want to help him so much?" As long as it is about the love between men and women, Wu Ma Xin will change the topic, he feels that Fan Fan is too young, he is just greedy for fun, and he has a place in his heart, so he naturally does not dare to fall into it.

At the mention of the third brother, Wei Mingfan put away his playful face, and his expression became serious: "The third brother is a good person, weak by nature, just a puppet of the eldest brother (ghost king), he can't be the master at all, and he doesn't even have the power to refute." For the hatred of twenty years ago, I didn't want you to let him go, and he was also bent on dying to find relief. I know him, he keeps his oath, and he may have fulfilled his promise now, and you will know it at a glance when you pass by the state in the future. ”

There was silence in the room, and the hatred in Wu Ma's heart was not alleviated, but it was respectful.

Wei Mingfan said hatefully: "The person you really should take revenge on is not him, but the ghost king!"

"Isn't the Ghost King dead?"

"It's just my father's trick, he didn't die, but ......" Wei Ming Fan just said this, the door was kicked open, which surprised the two people in the room, and more than a dozen Fu soldiers broke in, led by the purple-robed general Yu Hongyuan.

The innkeeper thought of this at the same time, exchanged glances, Wei Mingfan's eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, and Wu Maxin's eyes were angry, she could go back, but she couldn't be snatched back in front of him.

Qi Hongyuan saluted the famous fan and said: "The subordinates see the powder powder, the upper and lower factions, we have no way to be on an errand, and please understand our hardships." ”

"What if I don't come back?" said Wei Ming Fan with a cold face.

"If we wait for the mission and dare not disobey, then we can only be wronged. Yu Hongyuan said helplessly, and all the Fu soldiers quickly set up their formation.

Wu Ma has always been unaccustomed to these officers and soldiers who are fighting for the tiger, and he can't see women being wronged in front of him, so he suddenly stood up, his right hand was in his clothes, and his left hand was stretched forward, ready for a battle at any time.

Wei Ming Fan glanced at Wu Ma Xin affectionately, smiled with satisfaction, and said to Yi Hongyuan: "I will go back with you, but now I order you to lay down your weapons immediately, and you must not be disrespectful to my friend." ”

"Yes. The princess spoke, how dare she disobey, Yu Hongyuan took back the weapon and made a "please" gesture.

"Fan Fan Ji!" Wu Ma Xin shouted, Wei Ming Fan Fan turned around, smiled and said: "You can stand up for me, I am already very happy, don't worry, they don't dare to embarrass me, but my unlucky sixth brother (King Fu) will not dare to keep me, and he will definitely let people send me back to the royal city, I am afraid that you will have to come to the royal city to find me in the future." By the way, there are a few words you have to remember, beware of the ghosts of the sea, and beware of the dying of the night. After that, he left without looking back, and Yu Hongyuan and Fu Bing followed closely behind, and they also followed.

Wu Ma Xin felt that what he had seen before seemed to be an illusion, this was the real famous fan, mature and atmospheric, maybe people born in the family of imperial power, they had no childish power since they were young, and they could only release their nature when they were far away in the wilderness, which may be the reason why they spared no effort to escape.

Wu Ma Xin followed him downstairs, and Yu Hongyuan threw a bag of gold nuggets on the cabinet and said coldly: "This is a bounty. Then, with a stroke of his scimitar, blood splattered, and the innkeeper fell on his back, leaving only a colder sentence: "This is the order." ”

The people around talked about it, this boss was really bold, and he thought that he could get a large reward for ventilating the news. That's a fan, even King Duan has to coax her to be happy, not to mention those officials and soldiers, what's the matter, as soon as the princess gets angry, those people directly take his life, he deserves it, this is the end of greed.

People can't be greedy all the time.

Anger surged into Wu Ma's heart, but he was still forced to suppress it, he still had important things to do, he couldn't be as reckless as before, and there would naturally be a time to clean them up in the future. Wu Ma Xin let go of his clenched fist, turned around and returned to the room, he was going to rush to the blacksmith shop early tomorrow morning to find Wang Ziqing, not only worried about Cheng Jingzhi's safety, but also wanted to uncover the conspiracy of pretending to be Wang Ziqing.

"Beware of the ghosts of the sea, and beware of dying in the night. Wu Ma muttered to himself, and suddenly understood the meaning of the famous fan: Be careful of the night death of the Yaksha Army, could it be that he is the ghost king?

......

Jinzhou, sixty-three villages.

Outside the village, a dark figure stood facing the moonlight, and another figure knelt on the ground and said, "Master, you are here." ”

"Yiyi, I don't want to embarrass you as a teacher, there are only two of us left in my clan, in order to spread out and maintain a pure bloodline, you must marry me, and there is not much time left for you to be a teacher. ”

"What about the future? Our children will never be able to ......"

"They will continue to look for the survivors of our clan, all we can do is not die at our hands, worthy of the ancestors of the clan, this is our mission. ”

"Yes!"

......

Qiaodong Village, blacksmith shop.

It was late at night when Wang Ziqing came back, he found a torch in the courtyard and lit it, shook it in front of the door panel, and his head suddenly "buzzed", the door panel was indeed placed on both sides of the four white and one red in the middle, Cheng Jingzhi saw that he would inevitably go down the mountain, and it was likely that he was already more than lucky, and a bad premonition arose. Wang Ziqing took off the door panel and slammed it on the ground, after all, he couldn't think of who wanted to impersonate him. The door panel whispered that only he, Cheng Jingzhi, and Lou Yiming knew, and even Wu Ma Xin and Ma Weiliang didn't know, and it was impossible for the impersonator to know, the only possibility was that the person was messing around, and he didn't want to hurt Cheng Jingzhi.

Most people believe in fate, and when strange things cannot be explained, they will identify it as "fate" or "luck".

Wang Ziqing stabilized his mind, the tavern opposite should be able to find out the news, if something happened, it should be able to see it clearly at that time, if nothing happened, it is also the most well-informed place, not to mention that he is very familiar with the shopkeeper, so it is naturally more convenient.

When the tavern Xiao Er saw that it was Wang Ziqing, he was angry, turned his head and ignored it, and only cleaned up the tables and bowls by himself, Wang Ziqing didn't know where to offend him, and the second monk couldn't figure it out, so he had to follow behind and keep apologizing. After a lot of good words, Xiao Er was discouraged and began to chatter: "I went to your store, talked to you, and asked you for a drink, but you ignored all of them, as if you didn't know me, I was really angry." ”

Wang Ziqing understood the reason, but he didn't dare to say that someone was pretending to be him, so he hurriedly apologized: "Alas, brother, my brother has also been unlucky in the past few days...... Come, I'll get it for you...... You don't believe it, I'm being controlled, don't say it's you, even if my mother comes, I don't even recognize it. ”

"Really?" asked the second general suspiciously.

"Really! I swear, you know my brother and never tell a lie. Wang Ziqing hurriedly swore an oath, pulled Xiao Er to the blacksmith shop, bought pastries and meat, opened a jar of good wine, and drank with Xiao Er. After three rounds of drinking, the shopkeeper sighed with emotion: "Someone did come to look for you, it is said that the killer did not stain blood, and was later arrested by the people of the King of Anger." ”

Wang Ziqing clutched the wine glass tightly, but he couldn't show it, he just kept pulling him to drink, and secretly said in his heart: Fourth, what happened.

......

On that day, when Cheng Jingzhi came to the blacksmith shop, the door was still closed, so he went to the second floor of the tavern opposite to find a private room and sat down, asked for two pots of soju, a pound of beef, and an extra silver nugget, so that no one would disturb him. Since the igloo battle, he had become very cautious, and only after knowing the terrain from the window did he sit down and drink with confidence. A day has passed, the blacksmith shop has been closed door, no movement, is the boss put the wrong door panel, one red in the middle, four white on each side, this is clearly the agreed code: the situation is critical, come to the rescue.

There was an endless stream of Fu soldiers on the street, and there were even many people in red robes, crossing and shuttling, searching from house to house, and people were taken away from time to time.

Cheng Jingzhi called the shopkeeper, gave him another silver tael, and asked, "There are so many Fu soldiers and red-robed soldiers, what must have happened?"

Xiao Er grabbed the silver and said with a smile on his face: "The guest officer has just come from other places, and there is something big going on in our state." General Tuoba and General Su were plotted one after another, and even Fan Fan Ji was missing, and King Nu was anxious and was arresting people everywhere. I said, officer, if you don't have anything important, just get out of here, it's not safe. ”

"Thank you, little brother. Cheng Jingzhi said, "I came from out of town to pick up something from the blacksmith shop opposite, but he kept the door closed." ”

"Well, that blacksmith went out in a hurry yesterday morning, and he didn't even close the door, and he didn't know what was so urgent, and I ignored me when I talked to him. Then I came back again, and I talked to him but I didn't pay attention, and then a man came to him, and he went again, and the door has been closed until now. The little second saw that he was very familiar with Wang Ziqing, and he talked more.

Cheng Jingzhi also felt strange, the boss has always been calm, it is impossible to panic for no reason, and asked quietly: "Someone came to him later?

"I don't know. Xiao Er said, "It's a little weird, and the eyes are blue." ”

"Are you sure you can see it clearly? is it really blue?" Cheng Jingzhi couldn't help but get excited, and his heart was full of joy.

It is true that the people of the Wuma family are not so easy to die!

"Well, I just went to get a kitchen knife, so I saw it clearly. Xiao Er looked at Cheng Jingzhi a little weirdly, for fear that he would think he was talking nonsense, "I also went into the house and asked Lao Wang if he wanted to drink together at night, but he ignored me, as if he didn't know me." Xiao Er said, his face full of complaints.

Cheng Jingzhi nodded, comforted him casually, and let him go out first. Looking at the more and more Fu soldiers and red-robed troops from the window, Cheng Jingzhi had a bad premonition, and was about to push the door to leave, when there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, obviously there were officials and soldiers rushing here. Seeing that there was no hope of going out, Cheng Jingzhi opened the white cloth roll, moved back and forth with the head of the gun, and the ground was soon covered with a layer, as if it had just snowed. After laying out the white cloth, Cheng Jingzhi sat at the table again and poured himself a drink.

The door was kicked open violently, and a sneer came: "Haha, the ground is not stained with blood, you really didn't die." ”