Chapter 113: Why don't we go out for a walk?
"Nonsense! Do you still need to discuss? You don't know who caused this poison?" Mo Qianyan threw him an idiot-like look.
Feng Wuxie's heart was almost 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling silently at this moment.
"Senior brother, I mean why did the other party give him such poison?" Feng Wuxian continued to ask unwillingly.
But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, and he wanted to slap himself in the ear, does this need to be asked?
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Mo Qianyan over there mercilessly gave him a ruthless eye knife, which was really fatal!
Feng Wuxian felt that as long as he ran into that black-hearted senior brother, his brain would seem to be white.
"Then let's start investigating this matter from the Chu family?" Feng Wuxian said cautiously again.
"Don't worry, I think we can find out who is behind these things first. Mo Qianyan looked at the innocent people who died in this huge righteous village, and his brows furrowed deeply.
He always felt that there might be a thousand links behind these things, but he didn't have any clue yet.
But this kind of person who uses this kind of evil magic naturally has to find them out first, after all, he can't see this kind of dirty thing.
In the next few days, Mo Qianyan and Feng Wuxian began to inquire from Yuejing to dozens of surrounding state cities, and finally one day half a month later, they found a trace of suspiciousness.
On this day, when Feng Wuxian was quietly investigating in the city, he was unexpectedly targeted by a group of men in black, Feng Wuxian pretended not to know, and was attacked by the men in black on the way to investigate, so he simply planned and was directly defeated, and was finally taken away by the men in black.
By the time he was taken captive to the base camp of the men in black. Mo Qianyan followed him silently.
Just when the group of black-clothed men were about to use evil magic to refine Feng Wuxie's consciousness, Mo Qianyan suddenly made a move, and later the two teamed up to destroy the base camp that made evil.
When subduing those black-clothed people, Feng Wuxian found a relatively familiar jade plaque on the woman who led him.
But he didn't take it to heart at the time.
After the two directly subdued the group, they reported to the government, and then left in a dashing manner, and then the crisis in Xiyue was slowly resolved.
But there is still no clue about the whereabouts of the Chu family.
On this day, Feng Wuxian went to look for the inn as usual, but because the local area happened to coincide with the annual begging festival, the inn was extremely nervous.
After running most of the street, Feng Wuxian only booked a room, because both of them have a habit of cleanliness, no one wants to sleep on the street, so they have to compromise and temporarily live in the same room.
In view of the unpleasant experience of living together last time, Mo Qianyan felt that it was better to knock and knock Feng Wuxie, and he got those moths out again in the middle of the night.
After the two returned to the room, before Mo Qianyan could start beating, Feng Wuxian opened his mouth with a hippie smile.
"Senior brother, it's so lively here tonight, why don't we go out for a walk?" Feng Wuxian suggested.
Since the last clue was broken, at the suggestion of Feng Wuxie, the two came to Feng Wuxie's hometown, a Jiangnan water town in the Southern Qi Kingdom, which is also said to be the hometown of Mrs. Chu Xiang, who was in power in the West Yue country.
In fact, what Feng Wuxian didn't say clearly was that Mrs. Chu Xiang was very likely to have something to do with him, because when he hadn't been kicked out of the family before, he seemed to have heard that there was an aunt in the family who married Xiyue far away, and her status was not low.
But when he was young, he was arrogant, and besides, it was a matter of other countries, and he did not pay close attention to it.
At the moment, it seems that the aunt in this family is very likely to be the lady of Chu Xiang, but these Feng Wuxian did not intend to tell Mo Qianyan.
"What is there to visit. Mo Qianyan didn't care, he glanced at Feng Wuxian coldly, and directly denied it.
Although Mo Qianyan's attitude was very cold, Feng Wuxian still refused to give up, especially since today was the annual begging festival, he didn't want to miss such a day.
Because on such a day, not only can you please a good fortune, but you can also buy some special meaning of small things and give them to Su Yixian's little girl.
Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but coax again: "Tonight is the Begging Festival, there are not only lively outside, but there will be many activities, but those are not important, the important thing is that there will be a lot of stalls selling novelty gadgets on the street, are you sure you won't go?"
Hearing this, Mo Qianyan finally turned his head slowly and looked at him, and Feng Wuxie's careful thinking suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.
This guy must be playing some bad idea, so it's better to go over and see.
Feng Wuxian saw that his heart was moved, so he didn't continue, but turned around and left the room directly.
Now that the bait has been thrown, the big fish will definitely take the bait.
Sure enough, when the wind was innocent and leisurely downstairs, Mo Qianyan's figure appeared at the door.
It's just that to Feng Wuxie's great surprise, this senior brother actually didn't change his appearance.
Tsk, with his appearance, he chose to go out tonight, and the consequences are ......
Tut-tut!
Feng Wuxian couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't have the kindness to remind him, after all, he had been bullied a lot along the way.
So seeing this senior brother suffer a little loss, he was also very happy.
"Senior brother, why don't we go together!" Feng Wuxian stepped forward and proposed.
He expressed his expectation that he would be able to see this cold-faced brother suffer with his own eyes.
In this way, the two left the inn at the beginning of the lanterns.
It is worthy of being a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, prosperous and rich, with all kinds of shops on both sides of the street brightly lit, and boats coming and going in the water.
All kinds of young men and women dressed up in flowers and branches on the streets are constantly coming and going in various streets and alleys.
Mo Qianyan had just walked not far away, and there were many people quietly following behind her, of course, these were not bad people, but delicate little girls.
Feng Wuxian pursed the corners of his mouth and snickered, if it weren't for the strong aura of this senior brother, he estimated that the little girl who was silently following behind him would have been bold enough to come over and give him hairpins.
Feng Wuxie's small movements did not escape Mo Qianyan's eyes, but he was too lazy to care, especially when he was followed by a group of little ants.
Although he was in a good mood right now and didn't want to kill them, if they dared to cross the line, he didn't mind telling them about the evils of this society in advance.
Mo Qianyan walked slowly on the street, he found many new and interesting gadgets, and he had the urge to buy them.
Especially when he saw those colorful hairpins, he stopped in the surprised gaze of Feng Wuxie.
He thinks that his lady may like these little things, and besides, she doesn't seem to have any good-looking hairpins, so why don't he buy more?