"I've arrived at the Guiyun Pavilion in Juyang."

Bei Moling nodded: "Come here, I have a signal arrow on my waist, you take it out and put it." ”

Zhen Yue was stunned, so he directly put his claws into his underwear, and really touched a hard object around his waist, and then pulled it out hard, only to see Beimo Ling frowning slightly, and his eyes were unknown.

Zhen Yue hooked the corners of her lips, stepped out of the carriage, and with a loud bang went straight to the sky, the firelight was as brilliant as fireworks, and instantly lit up the desolate Guiyun Pavilion.

In less than a cup of tea, the sound of horses' hooves from far to near, startled a large number of jackdaws, and a vague figure gradually came into view.

Zhen Yue squinted, there were three people who came, and the instruments were extraordinary, especially the leader who came on horseback, about fifty years old, with gray sideburns, and a pair of eyes that were bright, which seemed to contain infinite wisdom and majesty that could not be ignored.

"You put the signal arrow?" The leading man, Wu Ziya, asked with squinted eyes.

Before Zhen Yue could answer, a deep voice sounded inside: "It's me." ”

Wu Ziya's cautious eyes were instantly shocked, and the three of them quickly dismounted, solemn, Zhen Yue hooked the corners of her lips with great interest, and felt more and more that the quadriplegic man was not simple, just looking at this posture should be the master, and the three swords who came to greet him were actually composite swords with complex workmanship, and only generals with excellent records would wear this sword, and there were very few nobles and rich people who had them.

Lifting the curtain, Wu Ziya was instantly surprised: "Childe! Hurriedly turned back to the two behind him and said, "Hurry up and find a carriage." ”

Zhen Yue jumped out of the carriage and patted the dust on her hands: "No, if you don't dislike it, this carriage will be given to you, and you can give me a horse." ”

Wu Ziya didn't dare to make a bold decision, looked up at Bei Moling in the carriage, saw that the master nodded, and said to the entourage behind him: "You leave a horse for this little boy." Then he looked at Zhen Yue: "Thank you for escorting my son-in-law back." ”

Zhen Yue saw that the man in the lead took out a heavy black brocade bag, as if she wanted to give some reward, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't be formal, I just got rid of the trouble and said goodbye." "Straight on the horse without stopping.

When passing by the carriage, Zhen Yue didn't glance into the carriage, and looked forward with a pair of bright eyes, "Drive!" "The sound is crisp and loud, like a spring flowing through it.

The moment the horse flew by, the brown curtain of the car window was raised, and the handsome man in the car was still indifferent, but the shadow of the eyelid was obscure, which made people wonder through.

Seeing Zhen Yue's figure hidden in the forest, Wu Ziya stepped into the carriage and lifted the curtain, and said respectfully: "Lord, the right envoy has already rushed to Guan Xiju, and now his subordinates immediately take the lord forward to detoxify." He hesitated for a moment and asked, "What did the little boy just now, what did the boy command?" ”

Bei Mo Ling frowned and said, "No need." ”

Wu Ziya's wrinkled eyes shot out in disbelief, although he was surprised, he didn't show it, according to the lord's cautious style of doing things, he shouldn't be left alive, and he couldn't help but have all kinds of suspicions about that little boy for a while.

"How's it going?" Bei Mo Ling's tone turned cold in vain.

Wu Ziya retracted his thoughts and said awe-inspiringly: "The killers in ambush were sent by the palace, Teng Jian has already executed them all, and the Lord should not have been assassinated again when he came forward, but the group of people who robbed the Lord didn't seem to be from the palace." ”

Bei Mo Ling slowly closed his eyes, a trace of exhaustion could not be concealed, but his tone was even colder: "Ship the heads of those killers to Beiying, and let Zhang Liang show the heads to the Empress Dowager Xuan." When he opened his eyes again, a pair of cold eyes were like sheathed swords, with a bloodthirsty cold glow.

"Yes! ...... the one who robbed the Lord"

When Bei Moling heard this, he couldn't hide his anger in his heart.

When Wang Fujia took his family to pass through Qingyun Mountain, he coincidentally hid in the dark and saw a group of killers encircling and suppressing a team of people, and the North Mo Ling was highly poisonous, and a gust of wind lifted the car curtain, Wang Fujia saw that the North Mo Ling was very handsome, and suddenly his heart was upset, so he took advantage of the chaos to secretly rob the North Mo Ling, and then caused a series of bloody cases.

Beimo Lingsen said coldly: "Let the Pingyang royal family disappear in Shu from now on, and there will be no one left in the three generations!" ”

Wu Ziya's back was slightly cold, and he commanded: "Yes!" Then he asked, "Lord, do you want to go back to Beiying?" The emperor has sent several letters, and the end of the year is approaching, urging the lord to go back to worship his ancestors. ”

"Go back to Kirin Fang." Indifferent.

Wu Ziya didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, and immediately got on the horse with his entourage.

The horse's hooves rolled, the blood spread, and the desolate Guiyun Pavilion fell into a death-like silence when the horse's hooves were far away, and the cold wind was still blowing, and the terrifying murderous aura remaining in the air could not be dispersed.

Ye'an City ushered in the New Year in the noisy sound of firecrackers, the streets and alleys were crowded, lively, children wore brand-new cotton clothes and smiling around, adding a little warmth to the bleak Ye'an City.

The long official road is snowy, silent and terrifying, and darkness covers the plank roads, which is in stark contrast to the brightly lit Ye'an City.

The sound of horses' hooves was wantonly blown away by the biting cold wind, and the people who came still lowered their movements, lurking in the night, looking at the snow-covered Jade Dragon Mountain.

"Mr. Fan, the four major battalions have already successfully entered with our people, we are deploying all the wineries in Ye'an City, and the terrain below Yulong Mountain is already being surveyed."

"Yuan Yun, how long will it take?" The man who was called Mr. Fan was dressed in a blue robe, his black cloak was blown by the wind, and his brown hat made it difficult to see his face, only a chin of clear slag.

Yuan Yun behind him replied: "About four months, our forces in Ye'an City are weak, it is not possible to successfully sneak in, and the little master's antidote has not yet been obtained, Qilinfang has a deep foundation in Shu Kingdom, and the situation of confronting it is worrying, and in the past year, Beiying Kingdom has begun to move, we can only wait." ”

"You can only wait and see what happens, and when the little master gets the antidote, he will start immediately, you go back and plan the retreat route with General Wang, and be sure to send the little master to Dongtan safely, the unification of the Tan country can only rely on the little master, he is the hope of the Tan country." Fan Gu sighed slightly, and his voice became firm.

"Yes, Mr. Fan."

Fan Gu still looked at the distant Ye'an City, his lips were pursed, a trace of vicissitudes gradually appeared, the man in the cold wind was lonely, the snow was slowly piled up on his shoulders, he didn't know it, he just looked at the brightly lit Ye'an City, as if there was something he missed, and the sadness did not go away for a long time.

The morning fog was thick, the east was white, and the sky was still covered with snowflakes.

The girl in a white robe held the reins, turned over and dismounted neatly, dressed in the dust, her face was slightly haggard, and the little maid in the stable of Qilinfang had vicious eyes, and stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "The girl is back, can the road go well?" ”