Mama Jin sent someone to prepare the torture equipment and sighed, "Old lady, the family law is ready!" ”

The old lady stared at Lin Xiuwen, "Let me ask you again, how did you get the poison on Gang'er?" ”

Lin Xiuwen's child in the womb seemed to feel the breath of danger, and the fetus kept moving, Lin Xiuwen gently soothed his belly, "Mother, my daughter-in-law hasn't done it!" ”

The old lady sneered angrily, "Good, good, good! See if it's your mouth or your pinboard! Pin board! ”

The needleboard is made of 100 iron nails three inches long and as thick as chopsticks, which are densely arranged and fixed to the wooden board. The so-called needle board is to remove the shoes and socks of the torturer, put his feet on the needle board, and then whip his feet with a thick stick.

The two rough mothers-in-law put the needleboard in front of Lin Xiuwen, and said expressionlessly: "The second lady is offended!" ”

Just as soon as his hand stretched out to Lin Xiuwen, he heard a miserable scream, "Ah! The hand was broken by the sudden appearance of Qing Mo.

The old lady looked at Qing Mo angrily and fearfully, "Who are you who dare to hurt people in the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion?" ”

Qing Mo stood in front of Lin Xiuwen with a sword, "I am the secret guard invited by Miss for Mrs., and I am responsible for the safety of Mrs. Whoever dares to hurt Mrs. will be killed!" ”

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around! Are you trying to kill the old man? Come, go, call the guards, go! The old lady was so angry that she almost fainted.

"What's going on?" At this moment, Nalan had just returned from the lower court, and had just entered from outside the house.

The old lady let out a sigh, "Gang'er, you're finally back......"

So he told everything again, of course, the focus was to highlight Su Jinxiu's pitiful and innocent and Lin Xiuwen's scheming and viciousness!

Nalan Gang looked at Lin Xiuwen with doubts in his eyes, he couldn't believe it, the most beautiful Xie Yuhua in his heart was also a two-faced person like Nangong Ning, "Xiuwen, do you have anything to say?" ”

Lin Xiuwen smiled, her eyes as clear as if they were acquaintances, "I haven't done it!" There is a god three feet above his head, if it is really Xiuwen's doing, it will make Xiuwen die a good death! ”

That kind of look, that smile, and that kind of oath hit Nalan Gang's heart, I don't know if he really believed in Lin Xiuwen, or if he deceived himself and wanted to keep a good one, Nalan Gang didn't continue to investigate, but said lightly: "Mother, I want to believe Xiuwen!" ”

The old lady suddenly looked at her son with some hatred: "Gang'er, the evidence is conclusive......

Nalan just turned to the old lady, "Mother......"

"Ahh Before Nalan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Xiuwen's sudden shout, and hurriedly turned to look at Lin Xiuwen, and exclaimed, "Xiuwen, what's wrong with you?" ”

It was okay to haode Lin Xiuwen just now, but suddenly her face turned pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she held Nalan Gang's hand tightly, "Stomach, stomach hurts so much!" ”

Nalan Gang's heart trembled tightly, son, his son, "Quick, go and invite Master Zhang, be quick!" After finishing speaking, he hugged Lin Xiuwen and ran towards Wenqiu Pavilion.

Before Qing Mo helped Qiu Ju to leave, he saw that Lin Xiuwen's seat was stained with blood, and frowned worriedly, only hoping that Wen Mei could find the master to find it back earlier.

It's just that she doesn't know that Wen Mei's road to finding the master is not all smooth sailing.

"Pilot!" Wen Mei stopped her horse, looked at the dozen black-clothed people holding swords in front of her, and her heart tightened, it seems that someone doesn't want her to find her master.

The leader didn't give Wen Mei a chance to breathe, and said coldly: "Kill!" ”

The man in black was well-trained, and his movements were neat and neat, and he attacked Wen Mei in a directional manner.

Wen Mei pulled out the soft sword in her waist, "Drive!" As soon as he spoke, he was not afraid to greet the man in black.

Her Huang Wenmei's crippled body, the last thing she is afraid of is death, but now that her wife is in trouble, she still has to save her life to send a letter to her master, and she will definitely go all out in this battle!

Huang Wenmei is the Wu family swordsmanship, the Wu family swordsmanship is Wu Mianzhi's swordsmanship combined with the characteristics of battlefield battles, paying attention to fast, accurate, ruthless, simple and direct moves. During this time, Wen Mei went through the guidance of Nalan Bing, and learned the Huang family's internal skills based on speed, and the moves were even faster and more chilling, and the moves were fatal, and in a few rounds, three or four black-clothed people were solved.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black at the head roared: "Beidou Array, cloth!" ”

The remaining twelve people instantly moved out of position and suddenly disappeared from Wen Mei's sight.

Wen Mei said secretly, oh no, the gossip of the five elements, she doesn't understand this thing at all.

Feeling that there was a gust of wind behind her, Wen Mei was just about to turn around, "Poof! "A sword in the back!

Wen Mei fell from her horse due to inertia, and her right arm was stabbed again.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The left calf, right calf, and right arm were each stabbed, Wen Mei gritted her teeth, and endured the dizziness caused by the severe pain of the knife wound and excessive blood loss, and quickly took out a handkerchief to cover her eyes, since she couldn't see them, she simply gave up her visual sense completely, and concentrated all her skills on her ears.

"Poof!"

This move was effective, and the enemy's sword, Wen Mei steadily blocked back.

"Bang!" Wen Mei blocked another knife, and then backhanded a sword, and a man in black fell to the ground and died.

Wen Mei, who was just busy dealing with the attacker in front of her, didn't feel the death-like threat from behind, and the black-clothed man at the head held the sword and stabbed her in the heart.

The strange thing is that it was not Wen Mei who fell, "Bang! The leader of the black-clothed man behind Wen Mei fell to the ground and died.

Then, Wen Mei felt that someone had joined the formation, and the familiar breath made her heart tremble, she bit her lip, and swallowed the words that came to her mouth fiercely.

The person who came quickly and ruthlessly dealt with all the people in black, and looked at Wen Mei who was covered in scars and bleeding with distress.

The person who came hugged Wen Mei, flew on the horse, and was about to ride to the capital.

Wen Mei felt that something was wrong in the direction, so she hurriedly took off her handkerchief and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, it's the other way around, I'm going to Huguo Temple, I'm going to Huguo Temple!" ”

Situ Yanzun was annoyed again, and said heartbrokenly: "What kind of Huguo Temple to go to, you are so badly injured, you must see a doctor immediately!" ”

Wen Mei saw him say this, and saw that he had no intention of stopping, so she desperately broke free despite the bleeding from the wound.

Situ Yanzun was afraid that Wen Mei's injury would worsen, so he could only stop the horse, "Are you crazy?" Don't you want to die? Is Nalan Bing more important than your life? ”

Did he recognize her? Wen Mei lowered her hair in a panic, and thought that she had painted Qiu Xin with the technique of painting Yi in this way, Situ Yanzun should not be able to see the flaw, so she gradually settled down, holding the body of the broken flower and the willow, she had no way to use her identity to face the person she loved the most. It's just that how did he know that she was looking for Nalan Bing?

Situ sighed, and said in a much softened tone: "If you go to Huguo Temple to look for Nalan Bing, you don't have to, I just returned from Huguo Temple, Nalan Bing is not in the temple now, but in the cell of Dali Temple!" ”