"Didn't come?" The square-faced young man wearing a green single coat and carrying an ink-colored sword at his waist shouted in surprise, frowned and asked, "Has he ever said why?" ”

"No, he just said 'don't come' and left, I can't catch up."

The square-faced young man was even more stunned: "Did you say something, did something, and exposed it?" ”

"Absolutely nothing! My lord. ”

"It's strange, is it so vigilant?" The young man muttered, waved his hand to signal the little servant to go down, turned around and hurried into a small pavilion.

In the small pavilion, Feng Zhuhu immediately sat on the stool, beside him stood a long halberd whose tip had been sharpened to reflective, and on the other side, there was a strong man with a beard, standing straight.

"My lord, no one came, according to Xiao Wu's reply, he probably noticed it."

Feng Zhuhu's eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't say anything.

The bearded man next to him said, "I'm afraid there is a problem in one link, my lord." Either the relationship between the old man and Song Qu was not as close as we imagined, or it was exposed from other places, which made him feel dangerous. ”

"Straight to the point." Feng Zhuhu said in a deep voice.

"Oh. I still think that the old guy in the Holy Courtyard is not with us, he is afraid that he would like us to fight to the death with Zhou Xiaoxian, the teacher, so that he can make a profit from it. This time, it is likely that he deliberately missed some words! ”

Feng Zhuhu was silent, straightened up, and went straight to the back door of the tea garden, "Ma Chen, let your people be stricter, I should still be in bed to recuperate." ”

"Yes, sir." The square-faced youth said.

The bearded strong man quickly caught up, and his mouth didn't stop: "My lord, why is it so troublesome, according to the subordinates, there is no need for any arrangements and traps at all, the three of us will shoot together, are you still afraid of an old man who is injured?" ”

As the voice faded away, Ma Chen looked at the untouched teapot and teacup on the table, and sighed: "Two rough people, I have a good pot of tea in vain." ”

He sat on a stool and poured himself a drink.

……

"Green Leaf Gu Fang?"

Standing at the gate of the tea garden, Xia Yi looked up at the signboard and muttered softly, "It's quite elegant." ”

Looking left and right, he grabbed a passing young man and asked, "Young man, this is a tea garden, right?" Do you know if it sells tea or not? ”

"I don't know."

It took several people in a row before he got the answer.

"Selling tea? Don't sell it, don't sell it, the owner of this tea house has a lot of background, it's our military commander of Lieyang City, Lord Ma Chen, a five-star Yuheng level monk, can live to be two hundred years old! ”

For ordinary people, what monks care about most is not who can smash a house with one punch, but the life span of monks.

"Lord Ma Chen loves tea, and many people know that this tea house has also been entered by those big names in Lieyang City. If you want to buy tea, I recommend you......"

"Okay, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Dealing with the middle-aged man in front of him, Xia Yi stopped at the gate of the tea garden and waited for a while, then walked in and called, "Is anyone there?" ”

There was no one at the door of the tea house, so Xia Yi walked directly along a secluded path, greeting as he walked, and after dozens of steps, a figure flashed in front of him.

"Who ......" As soon as he spit out two words, the man froze suddenly, looked at Xia Yi, opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and was at a loss for a while!

It's the little guy who went to invite Xia Yi before!

When Xia Yi saw him, he smiled.

"I found you, it's okay, I'm not wrong, you just walked too fast. I'm just playing a little joke with you, Lord Hou, how can I not come? He's still there, I look at the gate, no one is out. No, this tea house, there shouldn't be a back door, right? ”

It's you going too fast!

The little guy looked slightly flustered, hesitated and looked back, the festival made the adult have left, but the old man is here again, what should I do?

"What, he's gone? Then why are you still here, are you deceiving the old man? ”

“…… Not! The little girl thought for a while, gritted his teeth and responded, "The adults are still in the tea house." ”

"That's good, lead the way."

"Yes!"

Xia Yi followed behind the little guy in Tsing Yi, stopping from time to time to look at the flowers and plants on the side of the road, the little guy was so anxious that he was sweating, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to urge.

"Why haven't you seen anyone along the way?"

Xia Yi's sudden question shocked him again, and he replied after a while: "Oh, this tea house is not open to the public, and only accepts a few guests such as my family, and now is not the time for the gardener maid to work, so there are few people." ”

"I see."

Xia Yi stopped saying a word, and followed silently, and the little guy in Tsing Yi walked through the most torturous and tense 100-meter road in his life, until he approached a turn.

He stretched out his hand and said in a loud voice: "Senior! You turn right in front, and then walk a few dozen meters to a tea pavilion, please wait there, I'll call my house! Lady Cleared Grievances!! ”

……

"Cough-" In the tea pavilion, Ma Chen almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and opened his eyes in amazement: "Xiao Wu, you fucking want to play with me?!" ”

He quickly threw the tea from the teacup into the bushes on the side, turned it upside down, hesitated for a moment, opened the teapot again, took out a bag of powder from his sleeve and poured it into it, put it away steadily, and his body tossed out, and disappeared into the trees in the distance.

The other side.

"Wait!"

Xia Yi's sudden pause made the little guy's hurried departure stagnant and stiffened, and he turned around and asked, "Senior, do you still have something?" ”

Xia Yi smiled: "It's nothing, look at you, what are you nervous about, I don't eat people, wipe your sweat quickly, don't catch a cold." ”

The little guy hurriedly wiped his sweat.

"Thank you seniors for your concern."

Seeing the little guy flee away, Xia Yiwaner, turned around and turned right at the front end intersection according to the little guy's words, and sure enough, he soon saw a tea pavilion.

After a while, he walked to the pavilion and saw a wooden table, two teacups were upside down on both sides, and in a delicate teapot in the middle, there was a trace of smoke.

Looking around, the shrubs are dense, the flowers and plants are overgrown, and there is the slightest sound of water in the distance, so a secluded ...... Murder burial place!

Looking around, he sat down on the wooden chair, casually opened the cup in front of him, poured himself a cup of tea, and slowly brought the cup to his mouth.

In the distance, behind the tree, Ma Chen's body was silently attached to the tree like a gecko, his eyes were slightly bright when he saw this, and he drank it, he really dared to drink it......

Burst!!

The sound of spitting sounded, and Ma Chen's expression instantly tensed, and he found out!

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiao Wu must have gone to chase the Jie Du Envoy, but since this old man has found out, maybe he will leave quickly, and when the time comes...... I can't explain it to the Lady of the Festival at all!

At this moment, he only felt that he was roasted on the fire, and there seemed to be nothing to entangle and choose, he could only make a move, and he had to stop Xia Yi!

With a bang, he drew his sword out of his body, his body was like a swimming dragon, he tumbled out from behind the tree, and the long sword pointed directly at Xia Yi, rushing forward!

"Bah, it's so bad!"

Ma Chen suddenly paused!

Unpleasant? He didn't find out I was poisoned?

In the next second, he no longer had a chance.

Because Xia Yi was raising the teacup from afar, as if toasting, looking at him with a smile, the calmness in his eyes made Ma Chen feel like falling into the abyss!