Chapter Thirty-Nine: Risking Death to Rescue the Secret
"Lift up your head and answer me." The voice is so cold that it is impossible to resist.
The woman's heart jumped to her throat, and the ghost raised her head in a daze, only daring to look at the man's smooth chin on horseback, and no longer daring to look up a penny, trembling: "I...... I've never heard of Lu Gong's secret record. ”
"Yes." Bei Mo Ling nodded, and said indifferently: "Since you don't know, then there is no use in staying, Teng Jian, kill!" The tone was calm and impermanent, as if he was talking about what tea to drink today and what to eat at night, without the slightest trace of consideration.
"Yes." Teng Jian did not have a trace of doubt, the owner's style of doing things with life and death, he had long been obedient to it.
The long sword came out, as fast as lightning, and slashed a beautiful arc in the air, and the woman was shocked, her frightened eyes widened terribly, and her throat emitted an infinitely amplified trill.
Between the lightning and flint, there was a loud bang, and a silver flying needle thunder struck, shaking Teng Jian's long sword away, breaking the original direction, leaving only a blood mark on the woman's thin white neck, the woman was stunned because of the fear of the limit, and noticed that her head was still on her neck, her breathing was slow, and she slowly looked at Zhen Yue who came to the rescue.
"Bold! Zhen Yue, what do you do! Teng Jian looked at him angrily.
The killing team on the slope wall and the two envoys on the left and right couldn't believe what they saw, looking at the Qilin Hall for eight years, who dared to make a mistake in front of the owner, isn't this self-defeating!
Gu Xuefu was stunned, and then there was a sneer in her eyes.
Qiu Sheng was even more shocked and forgot that there was an injury on his body, grabbed Zhen Yue, frowned and said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing!" "The knife wound on his waist drew more blood out of his excitement.
Zhen Yue frowned when she saw this, put down the corpse of the third junior high school unhurriedly, got up and walked to Bei Moling's side, and looked at him neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Owner, the information collected by Qilin Fang has always been accurate, the owner thinks that she has it, then she has it, how easy it is to kill her, it's just a matter of stretching out her fingers, why don't you put a long line to catch a big fish, keep this woman who has no power to fight back, and what the owner wants will surface." ”
The shock in Bei Mo Ling's eyes flashed, and he hooked the corners of his mouth: "You want to convince me?" ”
"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates are just thinking about the owner, so they will learn from death." Zhen Yue knelt on her knees, showing full sincerity.
"With your unabashed nature, I really don't know how you survived the concentration camp." Beimo Ling turned around and said to Teng Jian: "Go back to Ye'an, bring this woman with you, and today's matter must be thoroughly investigated!" ”
Teng Jian hadn't come back to his senses, he never dared to think that the owner would change his mind, thinking it was an auditory hallucination, and when he noticed that the owner was a little impatient, he realized that he had lost his sense of proportion, and hurriedly said: "Yes!" ”
Zhen Yue chuckled in her heart, she hadn't fully understood the meaning of Bei Mo Ling's words, as soon as she heard that he had left the woman's life, the heavy stone in her heart slowly fell to the ground, only to see Bei Mo Ling stop again and glance at her sideways.
"If what I want doesn't surface, then you can go to Shanglu Pavilion and receive the punishment yourself."
Zhen Yue replied abruptly: "Yes, owner! ”
Everyone was also surprised, they never thought that the owner not only didn't ask for Zhen Yue's life, but also really took the suggestion, and for a while they all admired her courage not to be afraid of death, which is not something ordinary people can do.
Gu Xuefu frowned slightly, her eyes turned over the river, but she didn't show it too obviously, and she turned around to keep up with the departing team.
Only Zuo Yan, who had been calm, was not as surprised as others, but there was a hint of expectation, but when he looked at Zhen Yue, there was a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.
Teng Jian raised her eyebrows, and let her subordinates throw the princess who was gradually coming back to her senses on horseback, the princess snorted, knowing that she couldn't die for the time being, and her body was no longer shaking badly, she squinted at Zhen Yue and Qiu Sheng, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she didn't understand why these two people had saved her repeatedly.
Zhen Yue put the body of the third junior high school on the horse, turned over on the horse, and met Qiu Sheng's dark eyes unexpectedly, there were many things she couldn't understand, and there seemed to be a long river between the two, and no one could swim through.
A large group of people and horses left the Valley of Passion in a mighty manner, and the horses' hooves splashed, startling the blood of the ground, and at some point in the sky, a large number of scavenging eagles and birds circled in the sky, and they all stopped on the corpses all over the ground, competing for a feast.
When approaching Xunyang City, the brigade of people and horses are staying in the hotel of Qilinfang, passing by the streets, the people have given way, no matter what the identity of these people is, it is always right to give way.
The moon sets and the stars sink, and there is always lingering blood on the tip of the nose.
After Zhen Yue hastily eaten, she turned over to the roof, the cheerfulness of her eyes gradually opened her dull heart, the lights of thousands of homes looked warm and distant, she sighed, looked up at the sky full of cold stars, the cold moon hung in the sky, playing a faint cold light, a little refracted on the girl's emaciated cheeks.
Her lips opened slightly, and the desolate singing voice slowly overflowed, just pressing to the extreme, not wanting to be heard by anyone.
In the third year of junior high school, I hope you have gone to heaven.
She is not a long-term person, nor is she a warm-hearted person, she has never cared about the life and death of others, but the third junior high school lives under the same roof as her, people can be ruthless, the third junior high school takes care of her life carefully on weekdays, and she also tastes the warmth of the long-lost in her heart, although they are master and servants, and the care of the third junior high school is her duty, but she is still grateful.
On the pavilion not far away, a man in a dark purple robe stood in the wind, his casually tied black hair danced in the wind, like a fine silk ribbon, a pair of upside-down faces looked pale in the blue moonlight, the man's sharp eyes looked at the woman on the roof in the distance, across a courtyard, she could vaguely see her thin figure, her back was straight, as if she was drawing a sword at any time.
"Owner." As soon as Teng Jian went up to the pavilion, he saw the owner looking into the distance in a daze, extremely reluctant to disturb the owner, but after thinking about it, he still stepped forward and leaned over.
"Yes." Bei Moling asked, "How is the matter investigated?" ”
"Back to the owner, today's black-clothed people don't have a trace of marks on their weapons and clothing, it seems that they have planned it a long time ago, and the Hakis people will dedicate the princess to Dongtan, and these black-clothed people may be Dongtan's people."
"What's going on in Xitan?" Bei Mo Ling asked.
"Xitan's spies have reported that Xitan is calm now, and they are all preparing for Prime Minister Wu Xun's concubine ceremony, so today's man in black should not be from Xitan."
"Yes." Bei Mo Ling frowned and said: "But there has been no news of Dongtan troops recently, the Dongtan border has been ambushed early, and there are no rescued Dongtan soldiers, it is conceivable that these black-clothed people are from Shu." ”
"Teng Jian, you go and check if there are suspicious people who have mixed into Shu recently." Beimo Ling's eyes are like cold stars.
Teng Jian nodded and said, "Yes, I will send someone down to investigate, and my subordinates will retire." "Turn around and leave.
"Wait."