The convoy transporting the prisoners stopped for some reason.

The moon rose a little more, just enough to shroud the prisoner cart that Ying Ying was riding in in a faint moonlight.

Qing Xiu still stared at Mr. Defect motionless in the prisoner cart with some concern, and he saw a familiar figure walking briskly from the back of the group.

Qing Xiu recognized the person at a glance - this was Du Weifeng, who had fought with him and Kuang Lu not long ago.

Sure enough, he was here.

Kuang Lu also heard the strange appearance of the convoy suddenly stopping in the distance, "What are they doing?" ”

"I don't know, that Heavenly Master is here."

"Don't you mock the wind?"

"Probably." Qing Xiu replied with some impatience.

Qing Xiu and Kuang Lu both held their breath and stared, only to see Du Weifeng order someone to open the prisoner car, and then leaned half of his body in, and put his ear to his mouth, as if he was struggling to listen to what he was doing.

Looking at this scene, even if he knew that this was mostly fake, Qing Xiu's hands almost crushed the edges and corners of the stone - the flaw in the prisoner car was motionless from beginning to end, if Mr. Flaw really had to maintain such a posture when talking to people, it would mean that he had almost broken the tendons and veins of his hands and feet, and could only lie on his back like a waste person.

…… Unforgivable.

Even doing such a thing to Mr. Defect's stand-in is just as unforgivable!

Du Weifeng quickly left the prisoner car and gave an order to the people behind, but it was too far away, and his voice was drowned out in the wind and snow.

But soon, Qing Xiu understood what was happening, an official ran to the front with a bowl of water, the man handed the water bowl to Du Weifeng, Du Weifeng opened the wooden door of the prisoner car, and handed the water bowl to the mouth of the prisoner Ying, but the Ying seemed to have fainted, her head tilted slightly, and hit the railing of the prisoner car.

The water bowl in Du Weifeng's hand fell on the car, and he quickly picked up the fainting flaw, wanting to pinch the other party's person.

Qing Xiu's eyes widened at this moment-

The flawed body that seemed to be a counterfeit convulsed violently at this moment, and his hands and feet, which were barely moving, struggled to push away Du Weifeng's hand, and his cheeks and wrists ...... All the places touched by Du Mock Wind quickly left bright red and hideous wounds......

This is the most fatal weakness of the gentleman.

If this is a fake stand-in left by Mr. Jin Cicada's shelling, then he can't expose this for no reason.

And apart from a few of them who have been with Mr. all the time, there is no one else in the world who knows that Mr. can't tolerate the touch of others......

Qing Xiu felt that something in his head broke at this moment.

"Yes sir...... the aura on Qing Xiu's body suddenly sharpened, "That's sir——! ”

"Qing Xiu—"

It was too late, Qing Xiu had already rushed out like an arrow off the string.

This is exactly what Du ridiculed the wind about.

Almost at the moment when Qing Xiu was exposed, the dark whistle that had been lurking in the dark immediately cut off his back road, and Du Weifeng directly handed over the child to the dark whistle arranged in this area, and he rushed towards Kuanglu alone.

The latter didn't have the slightest intention of escaping, the old man didn't know when there was an extra moon qin in his arms, and at the moment when Du Mock Feng summoned Jin Fuchen, the string sound summoned the cold north wind, and a big hand made of wind and snow and gravel clenched into a fist, blocking Du Mock Wind's head-on blow.

The wind and snow and gravel shattered in response, like a cracked snow-capped mountain, the old man's wrinkled fingers played a generous and fierce war song, and a hand of dust that rose with the wind again brushed away the dark whistle beside Qing Xiu, and Qing Xiu stepped on this hand and jumped up, landing steadily next to the prisoner car.

Qing Xiu's eyes were already red, he ran to the door with tears in his eyes, and whispered "Sir" and "Sir", but the flaw in the prisoner car frowned, except for the ups and downs caused by a little weak breathing, there was no movement.

The boy himself got into the door of the prisoner car.

"I'll take you out of here......"

Qing Xiu choked and took out his red-eyed puppet from his arms, and when he was hesitating to grab which hand of Mr. was stunned.

- This flawed right hand palm has no wounds.

Qing Xiu's trembling breathing stopped instantly.

He looked sideways at Kuanglu not far away, where there was a fierce battle between the old man and Du Weifeng, and in the fierce music, the sand and dust and storms echoed in the canyon amazingly......

"Kuanglu!" Qing Xiu shouted with a crying voice, "I was deceived...... We've been deceived—"

The old man laughed.

- So what else?

Kuang Lu smelled the breath of the wind, and struggled to dodge Du Mockingfeng's continuous attacks.

"You go back first!" The old man snarled at his neck.

"Think about a good thing-" Du mocked the wind and hit the old man's right hand with a blow of dust, "Do you want to run this time?" ”

The four strings of the Yueqin broke in response, and the rocks on both sides of the canyon exploded almost at the same time, and a huge rumbling sound came from the depths of the earth.

He clamped Kuang Lu's left shoulder with one hand, and mercilessly broke the old man's shoulder bone.

The boulders that rolled down from both sides filled almost the entire canyon road, except for the section where Du Mock Wind was - more than a dozen dark sentinels worked at the same time, using spiritual power as umbrella nets to block these flying large and small stones.

The blue-green glow was like a light piece of gauze, and a slight shake off the stones removed the stones.

Everything is dusty.

"Old man, stop it." Du mocking's voice was merciless.

Kuang Lu also struggled to raise his head, wanting to say something more towards Qing Xiu, but finally gave up.

Alas.

When you are not allowed to come, you have to come;

came and let go, but refused to go......

How can it be so difficult to bring a child when he reaches the rebellious period......

Du Weifeng stepped on the back of Kuang Lu's neck, and looked sideways at the young man who was caught by a secret whistle not far away and was going crazy.

"Go back to Tianji Palace." Du Weifeng said.

"Heavenly Master, are we going to leave two people here to wait for Lord Wei?"

"No need, when he comes back, he will naturally know what happened." Du Weifeng glanced at Kuang Lu under his feet again, and said coldly, "Put these two people into the torture cell, and I will interrogate them personally." ”

……

The rumbling sound in the distance resounded in the sky, Feng Yishu couldn't help but stop, the trembling earth under his feet made his whole heart pinch - something really happened to Daizong Mountain tonight!

He's not going to be late, is he?

The voice came from the northwest direction, not in the same direction as His Majesty's palace, Feng Yishu hesitated for a moment, should he continue to walk towards the palace now, or go to the place where the earth shook just now to take a look?

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone calling out to him from above.

"Goro?"

Feng Yishu raised his head and saw Wei Xingzhen stepping on the cliff from a mountainside several zhang high.

Wei Xingzhen quickly and smoothly landed in front of Feng Yishu, "Why did you come here, there is something at home?" ”

When Feng Yishu saw that Wei Xingzhen was fine, he knew that he had probably caught up, and he was overjoyed, he stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Wei Xingzhen's arm, "Brother-in-law!" ”

Wei Xingzhen frowned, "...... Do. ”

"You're dangerous tonight!"