"Young master," the little guy hesitantly handed the horsewhip to Zheng Xin, he just remembered the past for a while, a little enthusiastic, he didn't want to really go to the chivalrous battle, how could the young master still take it seriously!

Zheng Xin dragged the horsewhip and dragged it twice, but the little guy didn't let go but fell tighter, his face was bitter, and Baba looked at himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let's go along and see," he said cautiously, "if we can't find anyone." ”

I'm just a weak scholar, and it's good to be able to help call someone to report to the official, but if I don't follow and take a look, I'll be uneasy.

The little guy laughed, and the whip under his hand was also released, "Young master, be careful, don't run too fast, I'll follow behind." ”

There was only one horse, and it was still a not very strong horse, and the little boy was usually responsible for leading the horse in the summer, and occasionally when the horse run, he would run behind.

Zheng Xin smiled lightly and turned over on the horse, and ran with a wave of the horsewhip, and the little maid Xia also ran behind towards the alley.

Walking through the alley, Zheng Xin didn't dare to run too fast, after all, this is a densely populated residential area, and it is not good to collide with people.

He rode on his horse and followed the blood stains on the ground, passing through all the secluded alleys and alleys, and did not meet a few people.

As I walked, the blood stains disappeared more and more.

Stopping at the three-way intersection, Zheng Xin turned over and got off the horse and looked behind him, there was no summer figure for a long time, he led the horse and hesitated to go forward, there was no blood to guide the way to chase down was likely to be wrong.

He looked around, wanting to give up but feeling a little uneasy.

"It's all here, just choose a path, even if it's to put yourself at ease." Zheng Xin muttered, turned over on the horse again, and pulled the reins of the horse towards the south.

East Gui West Fu, North Guan Nanshang, this is the distribution of Jinling, from heavy walls and high-rise buildings, to blue brick low houses, Zheng Xin ran most of the city, found nothing, and the uneasiness in his heart also dissipated in the process of searching.

He slowed down his horse and walked slowly along the side of the street, and there was a feeling of heartiness in his heart.

Isn't it hearty, I was sweating all over, really, I don't know who was in the carriage!

Walking straight to the city gate and looking at the sun hanging in the sky, Zheng Xin was shocked to realize that two hours had passed, and suddenly turned the horse's head with a smile. I saw the injustice, and I looked for it for so long like a headless fly for someone I had never even met, and I could be regarded as chivalrous, so I could rest assured.

A half-used carriage passed by.

Zheng Xin passed by it, he suddenly reined in the horse, looked back at the black roof carriage, and felt that the carriage was a little familiar, as if the carriage he saw in the alley was also black, and it was so big.

Could this carriage be the one I saw? Zheng Xin suddenly had a strong feeling, he looked at the carriage that was about to run out of the city gate, and then looked at the afterglow hanging in the sky.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Driving——

Zheng Xin was far away, and he could see the distance of the carriage, and he fell behind unhurriedly.

The carriage changed the path, looking down the hill from a distance, Zheng Xin stopped the horse, his heart was already cold, he had never been to this place, but he knew that there was a hillside in the south thirty miles outside the city, and after the hillside was a mass grave.

There is nothing else to do in this kind of place except to throw the corpse, and there will be wolves in the vicinity at night, and before dawn, the thrown corpse will enter the wolf's belly.

There's no point in keeping up with it anymore. Zheng Xin sighed and ran towards a chaotic forest with his horse.

Half an hour later, the creaking carriage jolted past, leaving a cloud of dust in its wake.

Zheng Xin, who was hiding in the woods, watched the carriage go away, and then rode out, and he ran in the opposite direction, wanting to see who was abandoned in the mass grave.

Liu Daping has humiliated him a lot, and with such an opportunity, he naturally wants to avenge the revenge he was beaten and insulted back then.

He will never forget the words that Liu Daping said when he was dismissed at a young age that wild seeds are not worthy of marrying Miss Jin.

Zheng Xin's expression became pale with the white bones that emerged from the soil from time to time on the ground, and there was an unbearable stench when he walked into this place, and a gust of wind blew, which made it even more eerie and ghostly in this place where even the grass did not grow.

There are more and more grave bags, large and small, and there are holes dug out at the edge of the grave, and bones are scattered everywhere next to it, and rotten clothes and shoes are everywhere.

Zheng Xin stroked such a somewhat restless horse, and regretted coming to such a place, even if he saw the person who was thrown in, he didn't know him, and it was in vain to find his family.

The saint said that he was silent and blamed the gods, but when he came to the mass grave at night, he was afraid that he would be frightened.

In the end, he was an ordinary person, Zheng Xin's courage was limited, and he shook his original idea halfway through.

Whew—

There was a long, desolate wolf howl in the distance, Zheng Xin secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly tightened the reins, and the already restless horse was frightened, neighed and opened its hooves and ran forward.

"Phew—"

Zheng Xin broke out in a cold sweat, and at this time he regretted not falling, and shouted loudly to stop in the bump, trying to stop the frightened horse.

However, the wolf howl in the distance continued, and the horses calmed down and trampled on the dirt bags indiscriminately.

Zheng Xin looked at this as not a solution, but how could he go back without a horse.

Before he could figure out what to do, the horse had already stepped on the air with one hoof, neighing and falling to the ground.

Zheng Xin was thrown between two dirt bags without reacting.

He simply fell hard, he slowed down for a while, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

The horse, which had been thrown to the ground, twisted one of its left legs in a strange position, and its neighing screams grew louder and louder.

Zheng Xin knew that this place did not have to wait until it was dark, and soon the wolves would be attracted by the neighing of the horses, and this place would not be able to stay for a moment.

He pulled his legs out of the dirt slope, and the cold sweat of the white bones he stepped on covered his body.

The chill in my heart swelled more and more as the sky darkened.

Before he could take two steps, he was tripped forward by a roll of straw mats, but fortunately he didn't fall and staggered to stabilize himself.

Zheng Xin swallowed his saliva and looked back at the straw mat in the dirt bag in embarrassment.

It was a brand new straw mat, glistening in the afterglow.

It is likely that this is what Liu Daping threw over. Zheng Xin dragged the corner of the straw mat, pulled it hard to the bottom of the wide point, and shook his hand to lift the straw mat.

Dark-colored clothes, not big, should still be a teenager, Zheng Xin turned his head sideways, grabbed the clothes of the person in the straw mat, and violently turned the face-down person over.

He took a few deep breaths, fantasized about a few more terrifying pictures, and did a good job of psychological construction before looking back.

A small face is messy with hair, and the pale face is more and more penetrating.

Zheng Xin held back the discomfort in his heart and stroked the messy hair on the man's face with his hand.

"Huh—" His eyes widened, he gasped, and leaned down to look at the man's face.

Lost his voice and said: "Li Chen'er-"