Chapter 179: South Wind Seriously Injured (5)
Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng nodded solemnly, and then said as if unintentionally, "Canglan is compassionate, it is a good thing that you are grateful in your heart, but remember that the monk is ruthless." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The monk is ruthless, and Wen Xi is so tender, I am afraid that I can only pay it wrong."
Listening to Shen Qiancheng's meaningful words, Wen Xi was stunned in his heart, lowered his head gently, and did not speak.
After returning to Zhengjia Village, Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi went straight back to the aunt's house, rested for a while, the sky was bright, Shen Qiancheng slept very lightly, and woke up when he heard the sound of the aunt opening the door, quickly put on clothes, put on a mask and lifted the curtain and walked out.
Looking at Shen Qiancheng, who was already dressed neatly, the aunt's eyes flashed, and then she chuckled, "The girl really got up early." ”
Shen Qiancheng nodded slightly, and said softly, "Where is Auntie going when she gets up so early?" ”
Hearing this, the aunt pointed to the green vegetables beside Shen Qiancheng and said with a smile, "Today is the day of the market, I'm going to sell some green vegetables." ”
Just as Shen Qiancheng was talking to the aunt, Wen Xi also lifted the curtain and walked out, looking at Shen Qiancheng's smiling eyebrows, her expression was slightly restrained, she had never seen Shen Qiancheng so happy.
"Palace Master."
Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng glanced at Wen Xi lightly, then turned to the aunt and said, "I really disturbed the aunt yesterday, we will leave today, and I hope the aunt will take care of herself." ”
The aunt seemed to be a little stunned, then nodded, indicating that she understood their kindness, and said goodbye to Shen Qiancheng and them with a smile.
After leaving Zhengjia Village, Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi rode all the way into the Changhai Snow Field, and with the change of formation, they could no longer see Shen Qiancheng's back in a moment.
Not long after, I saw Mo Qing's slender figure standing at the entrance of Zhengjia Village, watching the backs of Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi disappear quickly in front of him, Mo Qing couldn't help but gently brush the white hair in front of his forehead from top to bottom, sighed deeply, and said softly, "Duyun, I hope you can be safe and sound this time." ”
"Qingjue, the news has come, Yu Yuanyue is not in Xixiang Bamboo Garden for the time being, if you want to find out the truth and reality, now is the best opportunity." Nan Jia leaned out from behind Mo Qingjue and said in a deep voice.
Taking the secret letter in Nan Jia's hand, Mo Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he said softly, "What about Di Lanxuan and Canglan?" ”
Nan Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "They have all left." ”
Hearing this, Mo Qingjue's hand holding the secret letter paused slightly, and finally didn't say anything, silently moving his gaze into the distance.
After a while, Nan Jia heard Mo Qingjue's cold voice coming.
"Yesterday, Gongsun Yuexuan brought the master's order, Xixiang Bamboo Garden, can only be secretly explored, not openly, and there is that we are afraid that we will go to the northwest."
"Northwest? What are we going to do in the Northwest? Nanjia couldn't help but exclaim.
Mo Qingjue's gloomy black eyes flashed slightly, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said softly, "To meet someone, the master needs something in her hand." ”
Hearing this, Nan Jia hurriedly nodded.
At this time, Mo Qingjue, thinking about what Gongsun Yuexuan said to him yesterday, a trace of sadness that was not easy to find out crossed his eyes, and he didn't know if he and her would be able to live in harmony with her the next time they met after this farewell.
In the Changhai Snow Plain, the figures of Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi shuttled among them, and within half a day, the two of them could see the panoramic view of Dinghan Palace from afar.
Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi rode their horses quickly to the front of Dinghan Palace, but there was a desolation in front of them, there were no palace guards in front of them, except for the willow trees that still floated with the breeze in addition to Dinghan Palace, and the mysterious Blue Lake, Dinghan Palace seemed to have become a dead house.
Seeing this situation, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help frowning, turned over and dismounted and quickly stepped over the gate of Dinghan Palace and walked in.
Looking at the unexpected situation in front of him, Shen Qiancheng tightened his hands hanging by his side, and with a light step, he flew over the blue lake with a gradient of color and landed in front of the main hall of Dinghan Palace, and it was only at this time that those busy palace people seemed to have discovered Shen Qiancheng's figure, and they couldn't help but hurriedly step forward to stop it.
"Who's coming?" A man dressed as a palace man stood in front of Shen Qiancheng, pointed at Shen Qiancheng with a long sword, and asked with a solemn face.
Shen Qiancheng was slightly stunned, and before she could speak, Wen Xi stood up from behind her and said in a deep voice, "Bold!" This is the Lonely Smoke Palace Master! ”
Wen Xi is stationed in Dinghan Palace all the year round, and those palace people naturally know Wen Xi, so those palace people immediately knelt on one knee, put away the long sword in their hands, and respectfully bowed their hands and said, "My subordinates meet the palace master!" ”
Shen Qiancheng's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand not much to let the palace people stand up, and the elegant and quiet voice with an unacceptable beak slowly sounded, "Look at your panicked appearance, what happened in the palace?" Southerly...... What about the Desert Protector? ”
Shen Qiancheng's voice shocked the figure of the palace man, and then said with a look of resentment, "Return to the palace master!" Yesterday, thousands of people from the rivers and lakes came together, and the desert protector led the palace people to retreat from the enemy, but the leader of the people was unfathomable, and the desert protector was in the formation and could not get out, and he was slapped by the thief, and he has ...... so far Unconscious, the Frosty Leaf Moon and the Night Jin Holy Envoy were healing the Dharma Protector of the Desert. ”
Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng's face changed, there are only a handful of people in this world who can hurt Pei Nanfeng, it is impossible for these palace people not to know, Yu Yuanyue will not make a move easily, except for these two people, only Mo Jiuge, the master of the Soul King Pavilion, has the ability to compete with Pei Nanfeng, but Mo Jiuge and Pei Nanfeng are friends of life and death, and he will not seriously injure Pei Nanfeng.
If it's not those people, it's only ...... Mo Qing is absolutely gone.
"Is the person who came dressed in white and snowy, with a ...... on his face? Still wearing a silver mask? Speaking of this, Shen Qiancheng's voice began to tremble a little, if it was really Mo Qingjue, then what did he mean by what he said before?
I saw that the palace man twisted his eyebrows, then slowly shook his head, and replied in a deep voice, "No, no, the person who came is dressed in gray cloth and does not wear a mask on his face." ”
Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about it, gray cloth? Who is the master who can beat Pei Nanfeng to a serious injury?
"Where's the south wind? Take me there! After stabilizing his mind, Shen Qiancheng looked at the palace people and said in a deep voice.
Along the way, Shen Qiancheng had already noticed that those palace people were seriously injured, and the pale appearance on their faces seemed to have been poisoned by some kind of poison, but without personally investigating, Shen Qiancheng couldn't be sure whether they were poisoned or not.