"Why do you want to kill the second master?" Diao Wu'an grabbed Luo Feng's collar, and the tip of his nose was about to reach the tip of his nose, and asked fiercely.

"Yunzhou City Drunken Flower Building Song Ji Liuyan, two years ago, he made a private agreement with Zaixia for life, but he didn't want to be humiliated and killed here. In the next dignified seven-foot man, how can he not avenge the person he likes?"

Luo Feng was so thoughtful and careful, he had foreseen this scene for a long time, in case the bones were discovered, not only did he collect the murder weapon and carry the long knife with him, but even the motive for the murder and the reason for the murder were ready. Xia Xian and Bingruo could only swallow tears in their stomachs at this moment.

......

In the bleak night wind, next to the big axe at the gate of the Axe Gang, on the top of a flagpole about three feet from the ground, hung a young man in Xuanyi, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a fearless face, although as long as the rope was a little more fragile, he might fall headfirst on the hard stone road and burst his brain.

Under the flagpole, there were seven or eight guarded bandits, not allowing anyone else to approach. Diao Wu'an ordered to only give Luo Feng water to drink and not to eat, and to starve him to death.

Xia Xian worked in the slaughterhouse day and night, his mind was in chaos, and he was thinking about whether to come hard and fight directly with these mountain bandits. He is not a person who is afraid of death, he has no father and mother since he was a child, and he has no worries, and in this life, only his adoptive father Zhanli and his best friend Luo Feng are his heart. However, now that this Liang Bing was by his side, he was afraid that she would be in danger and did not dare to act rashly, completely losing the courage and courage to track the mountain bandits alone to rescue Luo Feng two months ago.

That night, Bingruo found Diao Wu'an's residence, and after the two small mountain bandits went in to report, Diao Wudi slowly walked out wrapped in a big black coat, and said with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

"Diao gang leader, Bing Ruo turned himself in before, and the death of the second boss is all Bing Ruo's fault...... "Bing Ruo lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and told Diao Wu'an the details of the original day. ”

"What do you want?"

"Bingruo wants to ask Diao to help the master release Luo Gongzi......"

Diao Wu'an also guessed that this was the reason, but he was arrogant by nature, and he couldn't stand the rudeness and deception of his juniors, especially Luo Feng who deceived him so carefully, and so cruelly tried to hide his younger brother's corpse, how could he spare him? And now you all have your own opinions, but which one do you want Lao Tzu to believe?" After speaking, he turned his head and lifted the curtain and went back to the house, leaving the depressed Bingruo alone in the cold night wind.

Diao Wu'an was not a completely ruthless person, since he had decided to starve Luo Feng to death, he also rewarded Bing Ruo with the opportunity to talk to him alone before Luo Feng starved to death, and on the second day, he withdrew the small mountain bandit guarding under the flagpole.

Bing Ruo had been looking at the fluttering shadow on the flagpole from a distance, and when he saw the mountain bandits under the flagpole retreating at night, he hurried over.

The young man hanging from the top of the flagpole had his eyes closed and his face was bloodless, he had been hungry for two days, because he was a martial arts practitioner, and his endurance was stronger than ordinary people, but he was hungry like this, but he didn't know how long he could last.

The cold moonlight flowed slowly, Bingruo stood under the flagpole, looking up at the young man above his head, his heart was surging for a while, he couldn't speak, and tears filled his cheeks.

The young man slowly opened a pair of starry eyes and looked at the girl below, without the slightest surprise, as if he had already known that she was here and deliberately did not open his eyes, perhaps he was just thinking about what kind of expression and words to carry this beautiful and sad moonlight.

Luo Feng curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Miss Liang is so sad, don't you really think that she will make a private agreement with that Liu Yan for life?"

Bingruo was shocked for a moment by his appearance of making such a joke in this situation, wiped his tears and evoked a smile: "The Si people have passed away, why should Luo Gongzi follow him in life and death, it is better to cherish the people in front of him." ”

When Luo Feng heard this, he chuckled, as if he was extremely happy, and that bright and warm smile seemed to come from a person who was hanging on the flagpole waiting to die.

"In fact, when I saw the girl for the first time, I felt familiar, and I thought that I had been looking for the girl for several lifetimes and finally got to see it. In the next life, I will recognize the girl ......"

"Why do you want to be in the next life, if Luo Gongzi really has a heart, he shouldn't give up this life......"

A transparent gem fell from above, and Bingruo reached out to catch it steadily, and the cool water droplets melted in her palm, what a familiar feeling.

......

Bingruo dragged his steps back, and not far away was Xia Xian's house, and he didn't know if he was working in the house or in the slaughterhouse tonight. Huh, why is Daddy here?

Bingruo saw Liang Zhaosheng come to the door of Xia Xian's house from a distance, knocked on the door, but there was no response, he knocked again, but no one responded. Then he turned and seemed to walk in the direction of the slaughterhouse.

Bingruo wondered in his heart, his father and Xia Xian had never had anything to do with him, what was the third watch looking for him in the middle of the night, so he quietly followed his father all the way to the slaughterhouse. Xia Xian was really still working in the slaughterhouse, and his father walked over and handed him a piece of paper, like a letter, and then his father left, and Bingruo was even more suspicious.

Because it was getting late, and the ink on the letter was not very clear, Xia Xian first pressed the letter paper under a stone, and then went to the stream next to the slaughterhouse to wash his hands and clean up the blood, and at this stall, the letter paper was taken away by Bing Ruo, who was quietly hiding on the side.

Bingruo slipped back to her room, lit a kerosene lamp, and was extremely excited after reading the letter.

Luo Feng really had a foresight, this was a letter written by Luo Feng to Xia Xian after the accidental killing of Diao Wudi that day, and told Liang Zhaosheng that if he was arrested, he would quickly give this letter to Xia Xian.

The letter detailed what he had discovered, his plans, and the terrain and loopholes he had learned about during this time. It's just that it's very dangerous to take this step, and Luo Feng will definitely not show Xia Xian the plan in the letter as a last resort. And now that it is time for human lives to be at stake, Luo Fengxin told Xia Xian to be cautious and pay attention to safety in this action, and must not let Bingruo know, lest she have to participate herself and be reluctant to let Xia Xian take this risk.

Bingruo was glad that she had seen the letter in time, and after memorizing the contents of the letter, she lit the letter paper in the lamp and burned the embers.

On the second day, Bingruo lay in bed and pretended to be sick and did not go to the slaughterhouse, Xia Xian was very anxious, but the mountain bandits did not let him see Bingruo, and demanded that he must finish the slaughterhouse work that Bingruo owed today.

After a day's rest, Bingruo was in excellent mental and physical condition, and after nightfall, she quietly slipped to the stable, and sure enough, as Luo Fengxin inquired, a huge four-wheeled carriage was already waiting there.

Bingruo observed the surrounding environment, tightened the dagger in his hand, bowed down and trotted to the carriage quickly, opened the curtain and entered, quickly crossed the seat in the car, drilled into the pile of neatly folded bedding behind the backrest, and hid his body and head tightly in several stacks of bedding, held his breath, and clenched the dagger again.

After a while, the wheel shook slightly, and a person boarded the car and opened the curtain to enter, and Bingruo saw the person through the gap in the futon.

The man sat down in his chair and began to prop his head on one hand and close his eyes.

The carriage began to move forward, and after a short time, it left the Axe Gang Dazhai, climbed out of the mountain col, and headed towards the mountain forest.

The night was cold, and the man in the car thought that he also felt cold, so he pulled a futon from behind the chair to cover it. Fortunately, as soon as he picked up a futon, he saw Liang Bingruo hiding inside, and before he could open his mouth to exclaim, Bingruo had already strangled the man's neck, and a dagger was tightly pressed against the man's throat.

Bingruo's face was cold, and he whispered: "If you want to live, shut up." ”