But just now, the senior brother said that "the old man is here, and the fate of one side is clearly himself", "suspicious and intelligent, not easy to deal with", he has to be cautious, he didn't know that Zhang Conggu was so wary of himself.

Jiang Langting had already shifted his mind to this point: what threat did he pose to him? Why is Senior Brother so worried? However, when it comes to acting, Zhang Conggu is also a top performer, which is really eye-opening. It seems that this Shuojue Villa is by no means a place to stay for a long time, no matter how much the senior brother says, he can't believe it, but I'm afraid that in a day or two, I will have to hurry up to find the Liangzhou Twin Demons, and it is only right to track the whereabouts of the master.

Thinking of this, Jiang Langting threw out the "Feihong Snow Mud", swept out of the mountain villa in a few steps, and flew into the field. He was about two miles away from the lights of the villa before he slipped to the ground. He took out a whistle from his arms and blew it, and the sharp and long whistle pierced the night sky, and soon, three or five pigeons flew over from all directions, and after circling for a while, they all landed on Jiang Langting's shoulders and arms.

He tied a few notes around the pigeon's legs, gently brushed their feathers, and threw them into the air, and several pigeons flew into the night sky to the northwest.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Langting saw that the pigeon was nowhere to be found, so he pointed to the ground on tiptoe, performed light skills, and flew towards Shuojue Villa. Before he arrived at the courtyard wall, Li Bo, the housekeeper in the villa, had already brought a pigeon with a bloody hole in his stomach to see Zhang Conggu.

Zhang Conggu took down the bundled note, unfolded it, and saw that only a few words were written on it: "Jiang Langting asks to see Liangzhou He seniors."

Heh, Liangzhou Twin Demons? Where are these two old wastes?

Jiang Langting traveled thousands of miles to find them?

Senior brother, your one-man show is getting better and better.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Conggu's mouth sneered, but the chill in his eyes was even more solidified, and it was very terrifying to look at under the dim moonlight. He stuffed the note into the wound where the pigeon was still bleeding, and the pigeon rolled its eyes with the last of its vigor. Zhang Conggu instructed the housekeeper: "Burn it." ”

The butler answered, bowed his head and retreated. Zhang Conggu looked at the moon above his head and said, "Liangzhou? It's a great place to live up to! Junior brother, go quickly. ”

Let's say that Jiang Langting probed for a long time and sent the carrier pigeon again, and there were a few mysteries in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the clue and couldn't tell the severity.

He roughly sorted it out: that "Mrs. Qing" is not his acquaintance, so it must not matter, and naturally he doesn't have to spend any more energy; The senior brother guarded against himself, although it was inexplicable, but it was also very real, and if he thought about it carefully, he had no grievances with him, so he didn't have to say goodbye as soon as possible, and he didn't have to make any waves in the flat; Since the letter has been sent, it will be able to arrive in Liangzhou in two or three days, but I don't know where the old man is? There has to be somewhere to go.

In fact, in Jiang Langting's total, the first one is wrong: "Mrs. Qing" is by no means an irrelevant person, on the contrary, she seems to be inconspicuous, but she is the key to the whole thing. If you follow the vine from her, the cause and effect of the master will be revealed. However, this was all Jiang Langting later reflected.

Now he skipped her lightly, gave up digging this clue and took a long detour, whether it is Liangzhou or Lingnan in the future, all of them are half the effort, and they are getting more and more different.

It's a pity that the internal situation is quite complicated, coupled with the fact that there is a pool of water that is quite muddy and someone quietly stirring it up, which makes this matter more and more confusing, and makes Jiang Langting more and more dizzy. Therefore, it took him a lot of time to understand - but what he understood on this day was that he was calculated, suppressed, and suffered the second betrayal and the biggest false accusation in his life. That's for later.

The second day, morning.

The boundary of Shuobei is northern, the sun rises late, and the whole small city wakes up late.

Su Shi opened his eyes in the midst of a birdsong, and after a little concentration, he heard the sound of someone shouting in the courtyard.

She got dressed and got out of bed, pushed open the door and saw that the master was practicing dragon swordsmanship with his upper body: his arms were light, but his wrists were powerful, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon, with ferocity in his vigor, pointing, stabbing, picking, and receiving, all in one go; Stepping, retreating, jumping, hooking, very agile.

Jiang Langting belongs to a lean figure, and when he looks like this, he can only see that his bones are clear, his texture is clear, his complexion is fair, and his bare back seems to be a piece of fine white marble. Sweat seeped slightly, sliding down the straight and rigid lines onto the pants. Occasionally, the body bent into a bow, and the smooth fall of the beads of sweat was like a note jumping out of the five strings, provocative and refreshing.

Seeing this, Su Shi turned back, took a handkerchief, poured hot tea, and walked to Jiang Langting.

When Jiang Langting heard the movement, he shook the hilt of his sword, and a few pear blossom iron nails flew towards a few trees in the yard, until the two or three green fruits on the top of the trees were knocked down in unison, and then he turned around in response to Su Shi's footsteps.

Looking at it from the front, I saw Jiang Langting's starry eyes smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, his temples were also slightly wet, and a few strings of sweat beads slid unhurriedly on his neck and chest.

Jiang Langting sweated, and there was a very good smell on the man's body, and the half-naked upper body made Su Shi blush, and she only sent the thing to the master's hand, and was about to turn back.

Jiang Langting saw that this little thing kept his head down and refused to look at his face, so he felt curious, and he stopped her: "Ah Shi."

Su Shi had no choice but to turn back, still hanging his head and replying, "Yes, I don't know what the master called me?" ”

Jiang Langting said: "Bow your head in the morning, did you make any mistakes?" ”

Su Shi said: "No."

"Then why? Raise your head and I'll see".

Su Shi had no choice but to raise her face, but she saw Jiang Langting standing in front of her, the tip of her nose was only one step away from his chest, the breath of a young man made her almost panic, the master's good-looking eyes stared at her directly, and the temperature under her eyes made her face even redder.

Jiang Langting saw that his face looked like a monkey's buttocks, so he didn't carry a trace of banter, and asked very sincerely: "Such a weak heart." Ashi, tell me honestly, did you wet the bed last night and stain other people's bedding? ”

Su Shi didn't want Jiang Langting to come to such a bastard conclusion, his little face was even redder, but he was annoyed: "I didn't!" You're wetting the bed! ”

"Then what are you ashamed of?" Jiang Langting asked very curiously, lowered his head slightly, his mouth was close to her, and the heat rolled on Su Shi's ears and cheeks: "Don't you think that Master and I are suave and make you ashamed of yourself?" —a smile thickened in his voice.