Feng Jianniang was worried in her heart, and as soon as she went out, she quickly whipped her horse and went straight out for more than ten miles before gradually slowing down: "Childe, it should be safe here." ”

Mo Wen smiled and said: "Jiao Niang, you protected me all night last night, and today you galloped on the horse, find a place to rest in front of you." ”

Feng Jianniang raised her eyes and looked: "Childe, there is a bluestone in front, let's stop there." ”

"It's fine. ”

Running to the bluestone, Feng Jiaoniang tied the horse: "Childe ......"

Mo Wen stretched out his hand: "Jiao Niang, come and see!"

Feng Jianniang looked at Mo Wen with a solemn face, and stepped forward quickly, only to see that there were blood stains on the bluestone, and there were a few blood stains that had not yet dried, and her complexion could not help but change slightly, and she couldn't help but look around, the surrounding ground, and the knife marks on the tree trunk: "Childe, it seems that someone has fought here." ”

Mo Wen nodded lightly: "Well, the blood stains here have not dried up, it seems that these people have just left." ”

"It's strange, judging from the blood stains splashed on the bluestone, there must be casualties, but why don't you see the corpse?"

Mo Wen was also surprised by this: "Jiao Niang, let's go ahead and take a look." "As he spoke, he was going to lead the horse.

Feng Jianniang hurriedly stopped: "Childe, there are many battles in the rivers and lakes, and not Gongzi alone can manage it at this time." ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath and said, "Jiao Niang, it's not that I want to care, do you remember the dart team of the Pingnan Dart Bureau yesterday?"

"Childe is talking about ......"

"I can't be sure yet, but looking at the rut marks left on the ground, and then looking at the swords staggered around, there are dozens of people who have fought here, and the two of us live in the town, and I really can't think of anyone else except the Pingnan Dart Bureau. Mo Wen was a little worried in his heart, he originally wanted to repay Ling Yuntian's kindness for helping him at the beginning, which made Feng Jianniang prevent Xiao Pingnan from entering the town and take a detour.

Feng Jianniang has followed Mo Wen for a few years, so she naturally knows Mo Wen's temperament, and when she heard this, she no longer dissuaded her, turned over and ran forward on her horse.

Until he walked more than ten miles, he gradually smelled a faint fishy smell, Mo Wen's heart tightened and couldn't help but speed up, not far away several corpses were exposed in the weeds, Mo Wen jumped up, his feet were on horseback, and he swept over with light skills, and when he saw the corpse, his face suddenly changed: "The people of the Pingnan Dart Bureau!"

Feng Jianniang was taken aback: "Son, yesterday I personally told Xiao Daotou what I heard in the town......

Mo Wen waved his hand: "I don't blame you for this, I was careless, I must have heard the news of the robbery yesterday, someone deliberately released it, in order to force the Pingnan Dart Bureau to change its course." ”

Feng Jianniang was silent for a while, Mo Wen frowned, and muttered to herself: "Who did it, and what kind of dart is the Pingnan Dart Bureau protecting." ”

'Boom', like an eagle roaring in the sky, Feng Jiaoniang was shocked: "Son, be careful!"

On the side of Mo Wen's body, a long arrow grazed the corner of Mo Wen's clothes and nailed it to the trunk, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly, which showed the power of this arrow: "What person!"

Mo Wen's body was full of momentum, but there was no movement around except for the wind, Feng Jiaoniang looked around vigilantly, Mo Wen pulled out the arrow, Feng Jianniang stepped forward to take a look, only to see a 'blue' word engraved on the tip of the arrow, and immediately exclaimed: "There is no blue of the Feather God Arrow King." ”

"No feathered arrows?"

Feng Jianniang's face was a little solemn: "This Feather Divine Arrow used to be a disciple of Zhong Yulou in the past, and it seems that the old man must be a person from Zhong Yulou." ”

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth for a long time and said, "No." ”

"Childe, legend has it that this king's blue swordsmanship is unparalleled, and his light skills are even more powerful, and he only hears his name in the rivers and lakes, but no one has seen his true face. ”

"This person's light skills are really powerful, if he hadn't been in a hurry to make a move, I was afraid that I would have been injured by this arrow just now, but I didn't notice it before!"

Feng Jianniang immediately led the horse: "Son, let's not stay, let's go to the killing building first!"

Mo Wen nodded: "Hmm." ”

The two basically left, and after more than an hour, they arrived at the bottom of the killing building.

Mo Wen strode in, and a person in the building greeted him with a smile: "Hehe, the old man is polite, two, this is privately owned, two ......"

"Don't ask!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "You are...... Young master?"

"Is Madam Qin here?"

"Madame is here, young master, I will inform Madame immediately. The old man walked in quickly, and after a while, Mrs. Qin walked out quickly, still covered with a light veil and dressed in black.

"Son...... Don't ask, you're here. ”

Mo Wen opened his mouth, unable to say a word, just nodded slightly.

Mrs. Qin stepped forward and took Mo Wen's hand, Mo Wen shrank unconsciously, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly stopped, and Mrs. Qin immediately raised a smile on her face: "Let's go, let's sit down and talk!"

Feng Jianniang didn't leave a step, and followed Mo Wen's side, Mrs. Qin asked with a smile: "This girl is your ......"

Mo asked: "Jiao Niang is my friend. ”

Feng Jianniang followed and said, "Madam, Jiao Niang is the servant girl of the son. ”

Mrs. Qin nodded: "Don't ask, I didn't expect you to come to me, I ......"

Without waiting for Mrs. Qin's words to finish, Feng Jianniang interjected: "Madame doesn't know, the journey back to the killing building of the son can be described as extremely bumpy, and the son was seriously injured. ”

Mrs. Qin's face changed drastically, and she grabbed Mo Wen's wrist, and immediately became angry when she poked it out: "Look for death! Who dares to hurt my son." ”

Mo Wen hurriedly said, "I'm fine......"

Feng Jianniang said: "Childe still said that it was okay, we also met Wang Zhilan on the way......"

"Jiao Niang...... Mo Wen frowned and reminded, Feng Jiao Niang shrunk her neck and didn't say any more.

"Wang Zhilan, don't you have a feather divine arrow?" Mrs. Qin's face was gloomy, and she slowly walked up to the main seat and sat down, and after a while, she raised her head suddenly: "Someone!"

Just now, the old man heard Mrs. Qin's voice and walked in quickly: "What does Madam command?"

"Pass it on, let all the killers of Tianzi Pavilion be dispatched, and I will see Wang Zhilan's corpse within seven days!"

The old man stood in front of Mrs. Qin, only to feel a coldness, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly bowed his head: "Yes, madam!"

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Mo Wen stood up: "Slow!"

The old man paused, glanced at Mo Wen with some embarrassment, and then looked at Mrs. Qin, Mo Wen said, "Forget it, although Wang Zhilan made a move, he didn't hurt me." ”

"You don't know Wang Zhilan's temperament, if he targets you, I am afraid that the future life will not be able to stop, unless he dies!"

Mo Wen frowned: "That...... Don't kill him. ”

Mrs. Qin's eyes were a little complicated, and she sighed for a long time: "You are too soft-hearted after all, in the rivers and lakes where people eat people, soft-heartedness will only make people think that you can be bullied." ”

The old man stood at the door of the hall, neither to leave nor to stay, until Mrs. Qin waved her hand: "Forget it, you go down." ”

The old man was relieved, and then left quickly.

(End of chapter)