"The sunset is red and the sun is flying, the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp to the ......" Chen Mujin walked on the way back, his hand in his pocket, and his flexible fingers touched each silver ingot one by one, and his heart became more and more beautiful, this is less to say that there is a kilogram of weight, more than thirty taels of silver must be there, as long as there is money, Xiaoshi's medicine and inn are not a problem, maybe there is a surplus! Eh, it's good to have money, you can buy another pair of shoes for Guan'er, a few more books for the master, and a dress for the third master......

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she was walking fast. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info met the people in Tsing Yi halfway through the occasional stroke in the head, and was quickly forgotten, it can be seen that a big heart is sometimes not a bad thing.

As they were walking, three or five martial arts people came coming towards them, and they turned their heads frequently, as if there was something behind them that attracted them but they didn't dare to look closer. Chen Mujin was a person who liked to join in the fun, so he instinctively approached, passed by them, and a few fluttering words came into his ears.

"This little brother doesn't know which sect it is, but he has a few brushes, alas, it's a pity."

"Don't meddle in your business, that's the person targeted by the Red Feather Sect, and it will definitely be a dead end."

Red Feather Sect ...... Chen Mujian seemed to have a vague impression, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. Is something happening again?

For some reason, Chen Mujin was always a little uneasy in her heart, she looked ahead with some concern, thinking that she hoped it wasn't a crown and a small stone.

Turning a small street and then there is a small forest, Chen Mujin sped up a few steps, and unexpectedly galloped out of the corner a black carriage, this carriage was very strange, even the axles and axles were painted black, and the drivers were all dressed in black to wrap their bodies, revealing only a pair of eyes. This street is not spacious in the first place, and this carriage went on a rampage, knocking a few people who didn't have time to react to the side!

Chen Mujin squinted his eyes unhappily, seeing that the carriage was about to reach Chen Muhibiscus, but he still did not slow down at all, and the black horse led by him had already raised his hooves high!

Saying that it was too late, Chen Mujian flipped back on the spot, then propped up his right hand, continued to leap sideways, and deftly dodged the flying hooves of the black horse. At this moment, she saw a red bird logo printed on the scabbard on the left side of the black-clothed chauffeur!

Suddenly, the floodgates of memory opened, and the fragment from five years ago came flooding in. This is the group that chased and killed Sima Ji back then! It turned out to be called the Red Feather Sect, which is really arrogant! Chen Mujian's heart was shocked.

The driver was also startled by her for a moment, and was slightly relieved to see that she had avoided it, but still glanced at her with a fierce gaze, and then raised his whip and whipped the black horse fiercely, and the black horse was in pain, and tried to speed up his pace, and continued to move forward quickly. Chen Mujin suddenly felt a little flustered, she looked at the black back of the carriage, and had some bad premonitions. She hurriedly lifted her breath and jumped onto the roof, hurried in the direction of the grove.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the grove, her heart sank, and she was greeted by a scene of chaos: broken branches, footprints all over the ground, leaves shaken off the trees and trampled into the mud, and marks of sharp objects on the tree, all telling Chen Muhibiscus what had happened here.

Could it be that the yellow tooth Zhang really came to catch the little stone? What about him? Suddenly, the words came to mind: "This little brother...... There are a few brushes, alas. "The person targeted by the Red Feather Sect...... Dead. A terrible speculation came to her mind, no, no! She gritted her teeth and walked deeper into the woods, and soon came to the place where they were resting, and saw a man lying on the ground in the distance!

Chen Mujian's heart suddenly stopped, and her legs were a little weak. No, no, she comforted herself and walked slowly.

Little by little, the figure came into view, white sackcloth, slender ankles, scarred arms, small pointed chins, and a face as white as snow, small stones.

Seeing the little stone lying quietly, Chen Mujian's head went blank in an instant, she slowly squatted down, cautiously reached out to push him, opened her mouth, but did not make a sound. Once, twice, three times, Chen Mujian shook the small stone gently.

Silence, deathly silence.

"Guan'er, little stone, I'm back, I'm back with silver, you answer me!" She spoke, but her voice trembled out of voice. She kept looking around, but she didn't see Xu Guan'er again.

The scene of the black carriage galloping past in front of her eyes suddenly appeared in her heart, and her heart suddenly mixed feelings, regret, anger, confusion, sadness, and doubts rushed to her mind together, she closed her eyes in pain, and constantly forced herself to take a deep breath and calm down.

Guan'er should have been taken away by the Red Feather Sect, she began to think, her brain spun quickly, but, why?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, Chen Mujin thought of a possibility, she happily pounced on the little stone, and did something she should have done in the first place, probing the little stone's snort.

That's right, that's right! The little stone is alive! She grinned, but tears flowed in, bitter taste.

She should have thought that if Huangya Zhang brought people to find Xiaoshi, no matter how many people could beat Guan'er. But if the target from the beginning is Guan'er, then it must be a master, so it makes sense that the Red Feather Sect has robbed Guan'er, and Xiao Shi has no value to them, not to mention that Xiao Shi has eaten her homemade anesthetic, which already looks like he is dead, and it will not attract their attention. So, they only took the crown with them, but they didn't take care of the little stones! That's right, it must be so! I'm going to settle the little stone and find a way to save Guan'er!

Chen Mujin wiped his tears, wrapped the small stone with a cloth made as a stretcher, wrapped it tightly in the wind, and then wrapped his head and face, and used sharpened branches to hold the small stone tightly in the middle, like a cylinder.

After cleaning up, she picked up the small stone on her back and walked out step by step, Xu Guan'er, wait for me, I will definitely save you!

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Lotus Street in Qingyang Town began to light up one by one. The brothels and taverns of the day are at their most lively.

Lotus Street is the famous "Flower Street" of Qingyang Town, Lotus Street is built near the river, every night, every shop in the river has to hang out more than a few lanterns, the lanterns light up the whole street, and also illuminate the river surface of the Qingshuo River. Red, red, yellow and yellow, bright and out, the lights are colorful, very lively and brilliant. There are not only large and small brothels here, but also countless taverns and casinos, which is the most lively Fengyue Street in Qingyang Town at night.

It's the end of June, spring is melting, summer is growing, and the breeze is warm but also warm.

In the riverside wing of Yilan Garden, Yang Wenjie was bored nesting on the largest chaise longue in the wing, drinking with the beauties around him cup after cup, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at the man on the balcony looking at the moon from afar. I saw that he was wearing a black hairband tied around his wrist from nowhere, and he was staring at the moon with his smooth and flawless chin, but his eyes were empty and blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xuan Lang, Xuan Lang! What are you in a daze? With such a good day and good wine, what are you crazy about the moon? Yang Wenjie finally couldn't help but speak, and his eyes turned around him. This guy had to drag him to Qingyang, but after he came, he disappeared for a day inexplicably, and threw him to those people in charge, what a profiteer!

Seeing that Sima Ji ignored him, he was a little bored, pushed the beauty away, walked to his side, and looked at the hairband that was extremely inconsistent with his temperament.

"Where did this come from? So ugly! As he spoke, he reached out and touched it.

"Brother Wenjie, do you believe in fate?" Sima Ji grabbed his wrist with his backhand, looked at him eagerly and asked.

Yang Wenjie was a little dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and kept struggling in his heart. This guy doesn't have a crush on him, does he? I heard that his father is good at Longyang, is this thing inherited? So how do I answer?

Believe, no, what if he suddenly confessed?

If you don't believe it, you can't do it, if he detains him in Qingyang in a fit of anger, he will really cry every day.

Looking at Yang Wenjie's wonderful and inexplicable expression, Sima Ji was a little disdainful, Brother Wenjie also boasted of being a romantic talent, this question could not be answered, and I still wanted to talk to him about hibiscus.

He let go of his hand, no longer paid attention to Yang Wenjie, and leaned against the railing, letting the warm river breeze blow to the tips of his hair, blowing away the heavy aroma of fat powder around him.

He untied the headband from his wrist and thought back to the woman in the afternoon, dressed in men's clothes, defensive and eccentric. Chen Mujian, I finally found you.

Suddenly, on the riverside bank downstairs, many people gathered together to point to the north and talk lively.

"Eh, look, what's over there?"

"What? What is it? ”

"Ahh I saw it, it's so beautiful! Is it fireworks? ”

"What fireworks, it's lights! Someone put a lamp in the sky! ”

As more and more people gathered by the river, the windows facing the whole street were opened, and three or five people poked their heads out of the windows, sighing at the beautiful scenery they had never seen in their lives.

Sima Ji and Yang Wenjie both saw that by the river in the distance, someone had raised a lamp that was emitting a glowing fire into the sky, like a ladder to the fairy world in the inky night sky.

"I didn't expect Qingyang Town to have such a novel scenery, it's really unique and beautiful! I really don't know which master is the hand? Yang Wenjie praised, nodding incessantly.

Sima Ji's eyes flickered, and his intuition told him that this was not something that ordinary people could do, he hooked the corners of his mouth and said playfully: "Maybe I really know who did it." ”

At this moment, in another window, a man also saw this wonder in the air, and compared to the curiosity and admiration of the others, he only frowned tightly, and his thin lips habitually pursed into a line.