Song Yu finally caught up, but Feng Yan didn't know where she was. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The person in front of Weiyu, Song Yu has seen it once, it is the recommender of Wei Fuzi, the eldest son of the Han family, Han Ningzhi.

When Han Ningzhi saw Song Yu, he also had some impressions and thought about it a little, and when Song Yu stepped forward, he spoke.

"Mr. Song. ”

It's a greeting.

"Master Han. ”

Song Yu replied, wondering why he was here, nodded his head, lowered his body to look at Weiyu, and continued, "How?"

"It's no big deal, don't worry about the teacher. ”

Song Yu checked the injury first, but it didn't bleed.

Simply cleaned the wound with water, mixed the medicinal root with the ointment he carried, and bandaged it roughly, Song Yu stopped.

"Thank you Mr. Song. ”

When Song Yu got up, Han Ning's way.

"It's what Song should do. After a moment of silence, Song Yu continued, "It's just that I don't know why Master Han is here?"

Song Yu's heart is actually hanging, the three musketeers who rushed at Weiyu may still be moving around, and the eldest son of Han, who should be in Guangling, will appear in the barren mountains and mountains. To say that he has nothing to do with this matter, Song Yu will never believe it, but he doesn't know which side he belongs to.

Han Ningzhi didn't react much, and said in a calm tone, "Something happened, I want to come and see." ”

Song Yu became cautious, how could he know that something was wrong? The news would not have spread so quickly.

"I don't know if Grand Master Han can see a female guard?" Song Yu asked.

"Did you see her?"

It was not Master Han who spoke, it was Weiyu who was sitting on the ground.

"Didn't you see it?" Song Yu frowned.

Weiyu didn't answer, but realized how serious the matter was.

"It's not the way to go, we should get out of here. ”

Han Ningzhi suggested.

Song Yu's eyes showed a slight anger, and he was immediately suppressed by him, looking at Han Ningzhi, "What Master Han said is reasonable, Miss Thirteen, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he lowered himself and lifted her up.

Weiyu then stood up strongly, at this time, with the presence of Han Dagongzi, Song Yu was inconvenient to carry her as before, so he had to be careful to support her.

As she left the col, Weiyu quietly glanced back at the col.

She saw that it was not the col, but the little liar on the other side of the col.

When she and the little liar approached the footsteps, they couldn't tell whether they were friend or foe, and Weiyu knew that she couldn't escape like this, so she had to lure the man over and let the little liar hide along the mountain col on the other side.

When she saw Han Ning, Weiyu was also startled, and she didn't know why he appeared here.

He was also a little surprised when he saw him, this surprise was not like a pretend, after learning about the situation from Weiyu, Han Ningzhi didn't show any surprise-he was quite like an endless one-Weiyu thought at the time.

Then, Song Yu came back.

The three of them went down the mountain, it was already dark, and at this time they should have gone back to the flat land to find the little brother and they converged, but after this incident in the afternoon, no one knew what else would happen.

"It's closer to Guangling. I wonder if you have any suggestions?"

Weiyu didn't want to leave, since she separated from the little liar from the mountain pass, the little liar has never appeared again, this doesn't seem to be the style of the little liar. After Han Ningzhi walked through the col, what happened on the other side of the col?

Song Yu is also not very happy, this Han Ningzhi is an enemy or a friend, and he has not yet figured it out, although this place is close to Guangling, it is not possible to reach it in a short time. And the Han family is in Guangling, where can it be said that it is the territory of the Han family.

Seeing that the two did not move, although Han Ningzhi did not insist, he said to Song Yu,

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Song Yu did not refuse, slowly put Weiyu down, and walked to the side with Han Ningzhi.

"Mr. Song is suspicious of Han?"

Han Ningzhi got straight to the point and didn't talk nonsense.

Song Yu was happy to see this person, and he didn't want to beat around the bush, so he said bluntly, "The appearance of Prince Han for no reason is indeed suspicious. ”

Han Ningzhi nodded, indicating understanding.

Han didn't know how to convince Mr. Song that he was here, but Miss Thirteen was injured, and Han felt that no matter what, it was always bad to spend a night with you and me in the wilderness. ”

Song Yu's fists tightened, was he threatening?

But even if it's really a threat, it's really a matter of seven points.

The two returned to Weiyu, and Song Yu looked at Weiyu and slowly helped her up.

"Your wound can't wait, go to Qingling. ”

Weiyu frowned slightly, but finally agreed.

It's not a good place to go in this wilderness, but it's just a little liar......

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"Nan no Amitabha Buddha Nan no Amitabha Buddha Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......" The little liar repeated this sentence without stopping, his eyes looking around, his neck shrunch, and he was afraid.

This deep mountain and old forest, black and winter, who knows what will suddenly pop up, the little liar does not dare to scare away.

Hiding in the mountain col, he went around reciting scriptures to all kinds of gods and ghosts, hoping that they would not come out late at night to scare him.

He sighed silently in his heart, blaming himself for being separated from Yu'er in the afternoon, and after Yu'er talked to that son for too long, he fell asleep in a daze. As soon as I woke up, it was night, and Yu'er was gone.

"Alas, you shouldn't have left Yu'er and ran to the other side. ”

The little liar repented.

As soon as the chanting stopped, the evening breeze blew, whining, startling the little liar, and hurriedly continued to chant despite his thirst, "Nan no Amitabha Buddha Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......"

Removing the little liar, Weiyu is still worried about Feng Yan.

Although she is strong in martial arts and it is generally difficult to meet opponents, she heard that Song Yu met Feng Yan on the way, Feng Yan obviously ran towards her, but she and Han Dagongzi did not see anyone.

Han Ningzhi and Song Yu's horses were at the foot of the mountain, and the three of them rode on horseback, and the night road was long.

"Nan no ...... Amitabha...... Buddha, Buddha ......" The little liar chattered and fell asleep, so much so that Feng Yan, who was covered in blood, walked in front of him, and he didn't notice it.

The bloodstains on her body were not all hers, most of them were the three swordsmen.

He fought with the three men, but he made them flee.

When she met Song Yu again, Feng Yan thought that the three musketeers were heading towards Weiyu, so she hurriedly rode her horse, and met the three musketeers again halfway, which happened to come.

Feng Yan would not let them go again.

The three musketeers were already exhausted, and it had already taken a lot of effort to escape from Feng Yan's men, and after escaping, they didn't think about completing the task again - their lives were not guaranteed, so where did they care about the task.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, and Feng Yan was killed halfway, and the three of them died with three lives.

Seeing that there was only one non-threatening little monk here, Feng Yan relieved the person he was carrying behind him and placed it on the col, letting him lean here and be as comfortable as possible.

Under the cold moonlight, I saw that this person was covered in blood and dressed in blue and white clothes, and now he couldn't see his appearance.

Feng Yan looked at him for a long time, then turned to leave.

Bai Qi in the bloody clothes tried to open his eyes, but he didn't succeed, the woman's back was familiar.