Orient? That man dwells in the East, where is the East? No one answered Ding Baozhen, leaving a stomach full of questions, and I wanted to know who was who? In this way, several people had lunch together in Ding Baozhen's room and left.

"Dahuan, do you know who that person is?" Ding Baozhen couldn't help but ask.

"Master, Dahuan doesn't know, only the four principals know who is who?" Dahuan shook his head, and the one who refused was called simply.

Ding Baozhen was not angry, just smiled faintly, and immediately thought that Zhuang Zhengfeng was here, an existence second only to him, and the jurisdiction boundary was from Tai'an in the west to the coastal islands of the peninsula in the east. It's another headache for a wealthy family, there are four big families in Qidi, and the Zhuang family doesn't need to mention that it is now in full swing.

Zhucheng Liu, Liu is a direct descendant of the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the four generations of Liu Yong's family are in high positions in the imperial court, which can be said to be another wealthy family.

Dongying Sun, Sun is the descendant of Sun Wu, no one knows "The Art of War", but his family is very low-key.

Qingzhou Zhu, the Zhu family is a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is also a royal family, which has been suppressed by the Qing Dynasty, but the Zhu family is rich and does a lot of business.

Their relationship is like an ancient tree, intertwined, unclear, and chaotic.

The eight families of Qilu are inclined to each other, and they balance each other, it is difficult to be an official here, without the support of the eight of them, it is a fool's dream.

Now that he is on the side of the four families of Lu Di, who let his hatred of the court be corrupt and incompetent, and who allows himself to see the hope of revival here, it is how much those words shocked him.

A gentleman is strong and self-improving, and he is virtuous. The needs of the people are the trend of the times. These two sentences are wise sayings, deeply imprinted in his heart, isn't this exactly what he is pursuing? It's more about putting it into action, and it's succeeding, how wise this is, that's where he is shocked.

"Xiaohuan, you go and do something for the master right away." He pondered a little, took out an idle badge from his arms, put it in Xiaohuan's hand and said.

Xiaohuan's face was straight, and he thought in his heart, this kind of personal object represents the most important thing for a person, and it is very important to take this to do things.

"Master, you command, Xiaohuan will never miss the slightest." Xiaohuan said seriously.

"It's not a big deal, it's just to hide the old man in the thousands of soldiers in Fei County, and transfer it to hide the soldiers and fields around the ancient town of Baima, and prevent accidents." After he finished speaking, his face became extremely serious, he seemed to see the bloody rain and bloody wind, there is no peace in the world, this paradise exists, it is not easy to say, I really don't want this paradise to become a funeral in this era, he doesn't care about his gains and losses, whether he can still be an official for a few days, and he can compensate for everything for that glimmer of dawn.

"Master, Xiaohuan will leave for Fei County immediately." Xiaohuan said a blessing, reluctantly glanced at Ding Baozhen, and was about to turn around and leave, Ding Baozhen took her into his arms and kissed her affectionately.

"Sister, take care of the master, don't let the master be hungry and frozen, the master likes to drink tea." Xiaohuan held it in his mouth and instructed.

Dahuan listened quietly, touched his sister's head distressedly, and whispered: "Sister, don't worry, be careful on the road, otherwise the master won't be distressed." ”

Xiaohuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, covering his face and running out.

Ding Baozhen watched the incense shadow go away, and the raised hand was put down for a long time, sighing.

"Ugh."

"The master's sister has something to do, she just can't afford to leave the master." Dahuan threw himself into Ding Baozhen's arms and said softly.

"Well, it's not good for the master, let Xiaohuan run around." Ding Baozhen said apologetically in Dahuan's ear, comforting.

Time is in a hurry, three days have passed, Zheng Bao encountered a mental matter, Xiao Hong's personal maid died in a dilapidated house, seeing the broken clothes, he had been raped before his death, and hanged himself on an old locust tree. What made him even more uneasy was that he also left a letter, which said that Miao Er would marry him with his sister Xiao Miao, because Xiao Hong thought that he was worthy of him Zheng Bao, making him forget himself.

Zheng Bao habitually shouted to Ji Zhutou, but no one answered, only to remember that Ji Zhutou had resigned, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Master Wang, you can take someone to investigate this case, no matter who it is, you must be brought to justice." ”

"Yes, Xianzun." Wang Ziqing clenched his fists and left.

Zheng Bao rubbed his tightly locked brows, his mood couldn't get any better, and with a wave of his hand, people dispersed and walked to the backyard.

Mother Liu received a person in the backyard, this person is very similar to Xiao Hong, only sixteen years old, and her natural beauty is like a daffodil, which makes Mother Liu very satisfied. In that letter, Liu's mother smiled on her face, Zheng Bao lost his wife and had no intention of marrying, which made her anxious, how could she not be overjoyed by the fact that the cake fell from the sky today. Another thing she wasn't sure was that this letter was really from Xiao Hong? Don't let anyone with a heart enter the door of the Zheng family.

Zheng Bao walked into the backyard with a lot of worries and stepped into Liu's mother's room: "Liu's mother, Bao'er has come to greet you." ”

Liu's mother was happy, and she got up and greeted her: "Bao'er, there is a happy event coming today!" ”

"Ah, what a happy event for Mother Liu," Zheng Bao glanced at the woman in the room in surprise, his eyes lit up, as if he saw the person he hadn't seen for a long time, he was stupid and stunned.

There is a door, Liu's mother is happy in her heart, as long as this woman's identity is innocent, she will immediately marry her into the Zheng family to continue the Zheng family's incense, and scatter the branches and leaves. Seeing the girl's delicate bowing head, Mother Liu stirred her fingers helplessly, nodded involuntarily, and coughed lightly to disturb Zheng Bao's unreasonableness.

"Cough, Bao'er doesn't sit down yet, let Mother Liu tell me about your good deeds!"

"Ah," Zheng Bao came back to his senses, his old face turned red, and he obediently called "Liu Ma," and sat beside Liu Ma carefully.

"Bao'er, what do you think this is?"

An identical letter was placed in front of Zheng Bao, and there was a faint fragrance on it, the fragrance was Xiao Hong's taste, how familiar this smell Zheng Bao was, which made him lose his soul and unforgettable happiness.

The content is almost identical, the beautiful handwriting is so familiar, as if it is a good night talk with her red candle cutting window, and there is a lot of tenderness between the lines, which makes Zheng Bao even more sad. For her own sake, she would rather sink into the argument and hook the fence, but also fulfill herself, who said that the bitch is ruthless, and the drama is meaningless, he must stand up and tear his mouth. Because this sentence insulted the person he loved deeply, the lover who couldn't let go of the most.

Zheng Bao couldn't forget Xiao Hong, but how could she push back her intentions, and shouted Liu Ma in embarrassment.

How could Mother Liu not know what Zheng Bao wanted to say, she could only complain that Miao'er's little girl didn't have that blessing, how could she break Bao'er's good deeds because of a little girl, and directly interrupted Zheng Bao's words with a wave of her hand, and said directly: "Bao'er, it's so decided, tomorrow I will visit the church and get married." Mother Liu patted Zheng Bao on the shoulder, the meaning was very obvious, the marriage could not be done, she smiled and withdrew from her room, leaving a space for the two to talk.

Zheng Bao smiled bitterly, looked at the direction of Suo Cui Building, and missed that person, because she fell into the land of fireworks, the world did not allow her to be happy, separating two people who fell in love like an ocean, is she okay?

Miao'er, who disguised herself as Xiao Miao, also had an extremely complicated mood, she really became Zheng Bao's wife immediately, a daughter and a husband and a son. Stimulation, humiliation, and deep hatred, I couldn't help but flush on my face, and shouted delicately: "Master, the concubine is sorry for you." ”

"No," Zheng Bao hurriedly helped Miao'er, she also took advantage of the situation to fall into his arms because of panic, and with a shy "snort", she collapsed into Zheng Bao's arms like noodles.

The beauty is in the arms, where is there Yanagi Megumi, the two of them are like dry firewood that ignites when they touch it, and they can't help but be passionate and forgetful.

The next day, the county government was decorated with lanterns, high lanterns were hung, and a lot of guests came, including the four masters, the governor Ding Baozhen, Baylor, the county lord, and the people who had a face in the ancient town of Baima, especially one person who made Zheng Bao worried, this person was Zhuang Zhengfeng, who was uninvited, prepared a generous gift, and brought his soldiers into the ancient town of Baima by the way, adding countless variables to the wedding.

Lingquan is located on the north bank of the Jilong River, the ancient cypress and pine trees in Xiling cover the sky, there is a place called Eagle Sorrow Stream, the white mist is contained, the eagle does not dare to enter there because the eagle will also get lost, starve to death where, so it is named Eagle Sorrowful Stream. There are many foxes in the stream, and there are often fox demons in folklore, there is also a murmuring fountain of the eyes, the sweetness is incomparable, it is rumored that drinking this spring water can cultivate the way into immortals, so the village built by the ridge is named Lingquan.

These are not scary, what is scary is that there is also a skyscraper there, where a group of bandits live, I don't know how much? Where has become a forbidden place for people, inadvertently shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Xiaohuan came to Xiling, she couldn't help but show a smile on her face, there is also a flower here, the sister of the Lady Hall, named Xiao Miao, the Lady Hall has a name Narcissus. Xiaohuan wanted to hide a thousand soldiers here, she carefully walked into the Eagle Stream, the white mist obscured her vision, and she could only follow the mark on the pine and cypress, and kept turning left.

A thatched hut is located on the south side of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, just in the face of the sacred spring, and the daffodils in front of the house are lush and green, but one of the largest is withered. Xiaohuan's eyes shrunk and became vigilant. Flowers withered and people died, daffodils had an accident, something big happened, this place is so secret, plus all kinds of legends, who dares to step here. There must be a demon when things go wrong, she pouted and learned to call birds.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo." The voices fluctuated with each other, and more than ten people gathered around them for a while, these people were all people who followed Ding Baozhen from Guizhou, and Ping Miao extinguished Yao and made great contributions, but the imperial court only sealed Ding Baozhen, and the rest of the people were partly returned to the imperial court, and some of them were disarmed and returned to the field, and some elite backbones swore to follow him to the death, and secretly came to Shandong, more than 100 people, these people are all good at fighting, they are all mountain people, they are overlords in the mountains and forests, the best hunters, they secretly cultivated hundreds of people, forming a thousand soldiers.

"Madame, what do you command?" A black man in the lead saluted respectfully and asked.

"Miao Zheng, come with me to Motianling and see what's going on?" Xiaohuan made a mistake and fell into the fog.

Miao Zheng whispered: "Madame has an order, brother follows up, don't Madame hear any mistakes?" ”

"Yes."

More than ten people hugged their fists and fell into the fog, and Miao was chasing Xiaohuan.

There is only one road in the Sky Ridge that winds and turns, and the ridge is hidden in the fog. It is said that it is three feet three feet away from the sky. The slippery moss on the steps has messy footprints, which makes Xiaohuan's heart tighten, this is a place to hide soldiers in the military hall, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it can be said that a man is a man who can not be opened. People here have a habit of only stepping on the footprints of their predecessors to go up the mountain, never a little worse, this situation has explained everything, and there have been changes here. Her steps couldn't help but lighten, and she was cautious and vigilant to go up the hill to touch it.

There was no danger all the way, walking into the wide open walled door, there was no sound in the village, there was a faint smell of blood, Xiaohuan's face changed, and he shouted: "Not good." She ran like the wind and in the cottage, there was blood all over the ground, and there was not a single living person, all of them were killed.

Miao Zheng looked at the corpses, the wounds were all cut throat and died, he couldn't help frowning, walked to Xiaohuan's side and said respectfully and whispered: "Madam, you see that these are all killed by one blow, and the wounds are narrow and deep, only one weapon can cause this phenomenon." ”

"What weapons."

"Finger knife, as thin as cicada wings, this knife is made of Beihai dark iron, and the characteristics of this knife are that it is fatal. Because this knife is evil, the wounded will not stop bleeding, and they will surely die. ”

Xiaohuan frowned, and his eyes narrowed to reveal a dangerous light. The voice was as cold as Sanjiu Layue spit out three words: "Northern Underworld Sect." ”

"Yes, ma'am, the number one assassination organization in the world, and now no one knows where this organization came from?"

Xiaohuan couldn't help nodding, his expression was like ice, enduring the hatred in his heart, everyone here is an orphan, never doing evil, quietly waiting for an order, rushing to the battlefield, and died silently.

Hate was born in her heart, hatred did not overwhelm her brain, and coldly ordered: "Miao Zheng, garrison and this, wait for the master's orders, and Miao Er will lead a hundred people into the white horse, not showing a trace of horses' feet, and secretly standby." ”

"Yes!"

Xiaohuan kept returning to Baima, and when she walked into the county office, looked at the figure of Ana, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Narcissus." ”