In the middle of the sound, Song Qingchen said: "Could it be that she already has martial arts?" ”

Wen Lin said with a smile: "The little nephew originally thought the same way, but she asked her many times, but she never admitted that she had martial arts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Qingchen frowned, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he laughed and said, "Good boy, what a good grandson born by that old guy in Wentun!" ”

Wen Lin's face couldn't help but turn pale, General Song actually broke it on the spot, but then calmed down, since Song Qingchen smiled, it means that he didn't care about these things in his heart, Wen Lin smiled, pretending not to understand what Song Qingchen meant, and looked at Song Qingchen with extremely puzzled eyes.

Song Qingchen sneered: "You don't have to pretend to me, although I am a military general, I still know a little bit about the deception in the officialdom." ”

Wen Lin simply didn't speak, just looked at Song Qingchen with a smile.

Song Qingchen was waiting for Wen Lin to talk to him so that he could go along with the cliché, but who knew that this kid was much more shrewd than he imagined, and he didn't fall for him at all, and he really didn't give him any face! Song Qingchen smiled slightly bitterly.

Wen Lin thought about it for a while, decided not to give Song Qingchen this chance, and smiled: "I don't know if the general still has any questions?" ”

Song Qingchen raised his eyebrows and decided to let this matter go first, and then figure out the assassination first.

"You continue what you just said."

Wen Lin smiled and lowered his head slightly, and continued the topic just now: "When the prince sent everyone away, he returned to the carriage and told the little nephew that she had gone crazy and needed the help of the little nephew. ”

"The internal strength of the prince is obviously of the cold attribute, and your internal force is the fire attribute, how can the prince of the world let you come to help her heal?" Song Qingchen frowned and interrupted.

"This little nephew doesn't know, it must be that the prince's exercises have another mystery, right?"

Song Qingchen frowned and thought for a while, "You continue." ”

"The little nephew didn't expect that it was late at night when the little nephew helped the prince to heal his injuries, and the little nephew's internal strength was very huge, but fortunately, the son's injuries had healed, but because the little nephew's internal strength was too large, he couldn't stand up for a while, so he simply planned to rest in the carriage before leaving."

"I didn't want to work for a while, but there was a sound of someone shouting outside, and the little nephew and the prince had already noticed that something was wrong, so when the Yang guard asked us to get out of the car, we all thought that the carriage was safer than in the tent. I never got out of the car. Unexpectedly, it was precisely because of this that the assassins were given the opportunity to drive the carriage away, and knowing this, the little nephew would not agree with the idea of the prince. As he spoke, Wen Lin's face showed a look of guilt.

Song Qingchen waved his hand and comforted: "If there were so many people in the world who knew it early, there would be no tragedy." ”

Wen Lin nodded, but there was still an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

"As far as I know, the carriage used by the prince is specially made, how can it be dismantled like that?"

Wen Lin smiled bitterly: "The general doesn't know, the little nephew suspects that the person who saved us is at least the realm of the Great Grandmaster, or even higher." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Wen Lin took a long breath, as if this was the only way to suppress the fear in his heart, and lowered his voice and said, "The little nephew suspects that the weapon used by that woman is a holy weapon. ”

"What? Hallows? Song Qingchen stood up suddenly, walked a few steps left and right, and said, "Yes, it must be a holy weapon, and only a holy weapon can cause such great power." ”

He suddenly turned around and stared at Wen Lin tightly, "Do you know what that holy weapon is called?" ”

Wen Lin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Although the little nephew is not talented, he still knows about the holy weapons of various families on the mainland, but the holy weapons used by that woman are not the holy weapons of any family. ”

Song Qingchen's eyes lit up and said, "Is this true?" ”

Wen Lin said categorically: "There is no half-truth. ”

"What does that artifact look like? Is it an attack on the Hallows? Tell me more about it. ”

Wen Lin hesitated for a moment, as if he thought about it carefully before saying: "I don't know what it looks like, it should be an attack on the holy weapon, using what seems to be light, and it seems to be an unknown thin line as an attack, when attacking, it is brilliant, but it has a strong cutting ability and penetrating ability, and that woman used this to break through the carriage where my son and I were at that time." ”

"How could you not see the appearance of that holy artifact? Could it be that it has been attacking all the time? ”

"That's not it, it's just that all the thin threads flew out of the woman's sleeves, so, little nephew ......" Wen Lin looked embarrassed.

Song Qingchen also understands that this is really not good-looking, after all, it is a girl's family, and it is their savior.

"And did you see her?"

Wen Lin shook his head happily and said, "That woman should be extremely beautiful, but she is wearing a veil. ”

"But what are the characteristics?"

Wen Lin hesitated. As if recalling, "It's wearing hair, wearing only a purple flower-shaped forehead, with a crisp voice and a light tone, and it shouldn't be too old." And when you open and close your mouth, you call yourself the palace, so you don't want to be the princess of which family? ”

Song Qingchen suddenly remembered a legend, a legend about Princess Baihua, and he suspected that person was the master of Baihua Palace?

"What does she look like when she attacks? Did you say anything else? ”

Wen Lin said with some shame: "This little nephew doesn't know, the prince seems to be familiar with that woman, and after the woman in purple appeared, the prince made the little nephew faint." When the little nephew woke up, the prince was already seriously injured and unconscious, but the woman in purple said a few words to the little nephew. ”

"What did she say?"

"It's nothing, just give the little nephew a few bottles of medicine and tell the little nephew to give it to the son." Saying that, Wen Lin took out the medicine that Tianqin gave him that day.

Song Qingchen opened the cork and sniffed it gently, with a look of amazement on his face, and said, "This is a first-class holy medicine!" As he spoke, he lifted the blue porcelain bottle and said, "I have only seen this medicine in the palace, and it is said that the power of the country to refine this medicine is only more than ten pills a year." He held up the purple porcelain bottle again and said, "I haven't seen this medicine before, but looking at the appearance and smell, it looks like the Qingyuan Pill that only appeared in the legend." As he spoke, he sighed again and again: "The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace is so generous!" ”

Wen Lin was secretly surprised when he heard this, although he had known that these medicines were extraordinary these days, he didn't expect that there would be such a big source, and when he heard Song Qingchen's sigh, he couldn't help asking: "So the general has already determined the origin of the woman in purple?" ”

Song Qingchen nodded slightly, and said: "That's the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, don't call the woman in purple and the woman in purple, if you really talk about age, I'm afraid it's no problem to be your great-great-great-grandmother." ”

Wen Lin smacked his tongue when he heard it.