Fu Dongli raised his eyes and saw a cold sword stabbing straight into his eyebrows. This sword was fast, like light and electricity, so fast that Fu Dongli couldn't even see his speed clearly.

But Fu Dongli's reaction ability was not bad, he frowned, reined in the horse's head, and immediately urged the horse to avoid the man's sword.

Seeing that Fu Dongli was about to flee, the man shouted "Where to go", tiptoed, stepped on the vendors along the street, and flew to Fu Dongli's horse with light skills.

With a stab of his long sword, he cut the reins of the horse in Fu Dongli's hand, and then slammed the horse's front legs with the back of his knife. The horse was in pain, and let out a long howl, and there was a lot of confusion when he landed.

Without the reins of the horse in hand, Fu Dongli and Shu Qing couldn't sit still at all.

The two fell off the horse crookedly, Fu Dongli was agile with his hands and feet, stretched out his hand, and hugged Shu Qing in his arms.

This scene was so thrilling that when Shu Qing came back to his senses, he was already in a cold sweat.

She barely stood beside Fu Dongli, and when she looked up, she realized that the person who had just caused this chaos was Mo Wengu.

"Mo Wengu?" Shu Qing was slightly surprised.

Mo Wengu was still holding the long sword in his hand at this time, today he was wearing a moon-white robe, which was quite elegant and noble, his face was not very good-looking, with a hint of sickly white, and the thin lips were as if covered with a layer of frost white.

His sword eyebrows furrowed, and he said to Shu Qing again: "Shu Qing, don't worry, I will definitely not let you have anything." ”

Saying that, Mo Wengu glared at Fu Dongli angrily: "Let go of her!" Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

"Oh, what a big breath!" Fu Dongli sneered disapprelicly, "Even if I let you make three moves, you may not be able to win me." ”

Mo Wen's eyes also turned cold, he lifted his robe, and his eyes were like a surging sea: "Then come and try it!" ”

Fu Dongli would not be afraid of him, so he stood up and fought with him at the moment.

A fierce battle is just around the corner.

Mo Wengu's swordsmanship is very powerful, but Fu Dongli's swordsmanship is not bad, the sword light and sword shadow are dizzyingly fast. In just an instant, the two of them hit the eaves from the flat ground.

Taking advantage of the battle between the two, Shu Qing hurriedly ran in the direction of the tea shop.

After only running a few dozen steps, Shu Qing couldn't help but stop again and turned his head to look at the two men.

These two people are fighting fiercely, their swords are fierce, as if they are going to fight to the death, Mo Wengu and Liu Dongli are equal in strength, and if they continue to fight like this, these two people will definitely lose both.

Shu Qing sighed and stomped his feet in pain: "Shu Qing, Shu Qing!" Why are you meddling...... Can't they just let themselves kill each other? ”

But no matter what, this battle also started because of her, and Shu Qing couldn't turn a blind eye.

Shu Qing gritted his teeth, and still ran to the eaves where the two were fighting.

"Mo Wengu! Fu Dongli, you stop me! Shu Qing crossed his hands on his hips and shouted.

Where was Fu Dongli willing to stop, he was hitting the most painful joint, and gradually showed some killing intent. It's been a long time since he's met such a strong opponent! It made his blood boil!

Fu Dongli attacked more fiercely, but Mo Wengu suddenly turned sideways and put away his scabbard after hearing his name.

"Why don't you fight?" Fu Dongli asked curiously.

Mo Wengu raised his eyebrows: "You are Fu Dongli, the owner of Heifeng Village?" ”

Fu Dongli shook the cloak on his shoulders proudly, he was famous in Chenzhou, and it was not surprising that the whole person in front of him would hear his name.

"Exactly down there." Fu Dongli said with a radiant face.

Mo Wengu pinned the sword back to his waist, and said with a complicated expression: "Fang Cai has offended a lot." Below is Mo San of the Beijing Wanfeng firm. ”

"Mo San?" Fang Shuqing called him Mo Wengu, but he didn't have any impression, mentioning this Mo San of Wanfeng Firm, Fu Dongli remembered it when he boarded.

A few days ago, there was indeed a man named Lin Ziyue and Mo San who sent a letter to his village, saying that they wanted to discuss some business matters with him.

"I really don't know each other." Mo Wen smiled, but his eyes were covered with a faint layer of ice.

Although this person teased Shu Qing just now, for the sake of the overall situation, he can't turn his face with Fu Dongli for the time being.

Fu Dongli could feel the coldness in his eyes, and he only sneered at this time: "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ”

"Today's matter is reckless, and I will come to the door with my brother to apologize for my sins one day." Mo Wen said.

Fu Dongli is also a smart person, knowing that they can still make some benefits from each other, so he also intends to bring this matter vaguely: "Wait for Brother Mo to come to the door." ”

"That being the case, I'll take my leave first." Mo Wengu said, and fell lightly from the roof with his sword.

Fu Dongli was not willing to lag behind, and also flew to the place where Fang Cai Shuqing was standing.

But at this time, Shu Qing had already left in the morning.

Seeing the reconciliation between the two, Shu Qing had already turned around and left.

After Shu Qing left the downtown area, he went in the direction of the hall without stopping. Not long after she left the shop, the suspicious bag of tea must have been in the storeroom. She's going to open the tea leaves today anyway and find out! Otherwise, she will have trouble sleeping and fidgeting.

She avoided the crowded places all the way, buried her head forward, and after a while, Shu Qing returned to the tea shop.

At this time, the porter in the store was still loading and unloading the goods that came in today, and no one noticed her at all.

Shu Qing looked around left and right, making sure that Mo Wengu and Fu Dongli did not follow, so he went around to the warehouse from the back door.

Shu Qing's store is not the largest one that Changfu has taken over, so the warehouse is also very small.

Walking into the warehouse, Shu Qing saw that there were many wooden shelves placed inside, all the tea leaves were displayed in an orderly manner, and there were labels on them, Shu Qing checked the names on the labels one by one, but did not find those bags of strange goods.

The warehouse was not big, Shu Qing turned around a little and finished reading it, in order to check more carefully, she even touched every bag of tea with her hands, but she still didn't see the batch of goods that came in from the back door.

It's all to blame for that Fu Dongli, who suddenly wants to drag him somewhere, if not, she won't let the goods disappear from her eyes in vain.

In the next few days, Shu Qing did not go to the store, but hid in the shadows, keeping an eye on the movements in the tea shop, but since that day, the groom has never appeared again, and all the tea leaves have been brought in from the front door as before, and the steward will count them himself.

Shu Qing vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

She wanted to explain to Shu Zicheng, but Shu Zicheng has been going out frequently recently, and it was late at night every time she returned.