Jiang Yin looked at the corpses on the ground in surprise, Hua Yan had already covered their heads with cloths, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

"You're going to get rid of them all by yourself?"

Hua Yan shook his head, "No, there is another person who was seriously injured and escaped, we have to leave quickly, in case he calls for help, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." ”

Hua Yan pulled Jiang Yin into the carriage, he hit the horse's back with a whip, which frightened the horse, and Jiang Yin, who was sitting in the carriage, stumbled and almost hit the window.

Jiang Yin held the carriage to stabilize his body, and Hua Yan drove away for a long time, and it was not until evening that he found the village where he stayed.

Hua Yan and Jiang Yin delayed on the road for a while, and then prepared some things and hidden weapons for self-defense.

As everyone knows, all of this was noticed by Xie Zhiheng's eyeliner placed next to Jiang Yin, and they reported Jiang Yin's recent situation to Xie Zhiheng.

In the Prime Minister of Zhou's mansion, the secret guard knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

"What? Jiang Guo actually has remnants! ”

Xie Zhiheng slapped a palm on the table with a "bang", the surroundings were very quiet, and the sound echoed in the air, so frightened that the dark guard didn't dare to move.

"Immediately bring a few brothers with good skills, I must find out this Jiang Yang for me, and I must not let anyone in Jiang Guo survive!"

Xie Zhiheng was very angry, since the last incident, he has never been so disturbed, I am afraid that the wildfire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again......

Jiang Yang is still going all the way to the south, walking and stopping, admiring the great mountains and rivers, and everywhere he goes, he will look for the best place to paint, and sit there all day.

However, he didn't know that there was danger lurking around him, and both teams of men and horses were behind him.

The men and horses sent by Xie Zhiheng inquired along the way, and there were many people, much faster than Jiang Yin and them, and they had already caught up with them.

The next day, Jiang Yang was on the mountain near Stone Village.

There were mountains and rivers, a stream flowing in front of him, and the trees beside him were dense, and there were white pebbles scattered on the ground, and the red of the maple trees made the whole environment so dazzling and intoxicating.

Jiang Yang sat on the stone, looked up at the sky, described the beautiful scenery in front of him from his mind, and thought about how to paint this beautiful place.

As soon as he lifted his pen, he saw a little ink on the white paper, and he heard movement in the woods.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a group of men in black appear in front of him, he panicked, and the brush fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yang casually picked up his painting scroll and waved it wildly.

"You are Jiang Yang? We're here to kill you! ”

The man in black lifted the sword is a split, and Jiang Yang dodged it, he stood up and ran out, the forest was dense, and it was the least easy to be discovered.

Jiang Yang was so frightened that he ran forward desperately, and the man in black did not let him go, chasing all the way.

Suddenly, Jiang Yang saw a low tree in front of him, he climbed up and hid his body behind the tree as much as possible.

The men in black looked back and forth, left and right, but they didn't find Jiang Yang's figure, they stared dryly, and they didn't find it after looking around.

"What about people?"

Jiang Yang was lying on the tree, and he didn't dare to come out, he covered his mouth, for fear that he would make a sound.

"Let's go!"

The man in black couldn't find Jiang Yang, so he left the stone village with them.

And a team of people sent by Xie Cheng also rushed to Stone Village.

Jiang Yang was no longer in place, only a picture scroll rolled down on the ground, and there were still a few traces of sword slashes on the stone.

"What about people? Look around! ”

Xie Cheng's people wandered around the neighborhood for a long time, but they didn't find any trace of Jiang Yang, only a painting he left behind.

"Boss, what ...... What to do with this painting? ”

"Take it back and give it to the master!"

"Boss Shepherd, I haven't found anyone here, how can I explain to my master when I go back?"

"You go back first, bring your things back, and leave two or three people with me to look for them again."

Although Mu Yun didn't know what Xie Cheng's intention was in finding this painter, he always obeyed his master's words.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xie Cheng was walking around the courtyard, knowing that Jiang Yin was leaving, he was also very worried, although he sent a team of people to chase her, but there was no news so far.

"Master, master!" The subordinates in the courtyard ran in the direction of Xie Cheng.

"This painting was found when they were looking for Jiang Guo's painter, but they didn't see him."

The subordinate presented the painting, Xie Cheng slowly opened the scroll, and on it was a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance, her face was still a little immature, and she looked like a member of the royal family.

"This person has a sense of déjà vu."

Xie Cheng looked at the portrait a little distracted, and couldn't remember who the woman in the portrait looked like for a while.

"Hang the painting in the backyard first, what about people? Any news? ”

Xie Cheng looked at the few people who came back first in front of him, and they shook their heads.

"Go down first, and continue to search for his whereabouts."

Xie Cheng turned to look into the distance, a little melancholy, if Jiang Guo couldn't find it, Jiang Yin might not come back, the road was far away.

Near the stone village, Jiang Yin and Hua Yan asked all the way to find out the location of the painter.

He usually likes to go alone to find a suitable place to create, and his personality is a little withdrawn, which makes the people in the village think that he is a weirdo.

Fortunately, his usual hobbies are different from others, so that Jiang Yin and the others can know his exact location.

When the villagers learned that the painter was on the hill behind the stone village, they rushed up without stopping, and they didn't see a single figure along the way.

Jiang Yin looked at the sparse trees along the way, and felt that he was getting more and more eccentric.

"Huayan, are we going in the wrong direction?"

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the direction, let's find it again!"

Hua Yan rode a horse and looked around along the way, for fear that there would be more robbers on the mountain, after all, no one knew what was going on in the mountain.

Jiang Yin's head poked out of the car window, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart, feeling like she was about to see her own person.

Suddenly, Jiang Yin heard the sound of running water, and thought that a place with mountains and rivers must be a good place to paint.

"Huayan, that direction!"

Jiang Yin pointed to the southeast, Hua Yan turned around and walked there, and sure enough, after a few steps, what caught his eye was the big red maple forest and the clear stream, which was staggering.

Jiang Yin looked around and found nothing.

"Nothing, isn't he here?"

"Here!"

Hua Yan shouted, and there were echoes wafting, and Jiang Yin was startled.

The two of them looked at the sword marks on the ground and were shocked.

"It seems that someone is one step ahead of us, I'm afraid he has already suffered."

Hua Yan's voice was low, and after looking for so many days, he still didn't catch up.

"There are no corpses here, no bloodstains, indicating that he is very likely to be alive, let's go back to Zhou first."

Jiang Yin's excited heart suddenly cooled in half, she didn't know how many secret agents around her could make them take the first step, and every time it was a little bit worse.