The little civet cat said disapprovingly: "He is dressed in red, so conspicuous, how can he not recognize him!" ”

Gao Lan turned his head to look at Zhong Ling, and indeed he was always covered in an eye-catching red dress, with such a comfortable and cold face, it was difficult to recognize it: "Yes." ”

Then, she asked with a gossipy look: "Young Master Zhong, how is your kung fu?" What is the position in this river and lake? Compared to the three masters, the first killer Red Vigil, how are they? ”

Zhong Ling added a few sticks of firewood, and looked indifferent: "Does kung fu have to be compared?" In fact, there is no so-called number one in the world, the moves, exercises are different, the means are also different, each has its own cultivation, each has its own routine, the key lies in personal hard work and comprehension. can use their own exercises with ingenuity, perfect, who can say which is not the strongest. So I never think that kung fu is the best in the world. Including the plain clothes magic that has always been prevalent in the rivers and lakes. Even if it is a divine skill, the epiphany and foundation of the cultivator are very important. Never-ending diligence and overtime thinking is king. ”

Gao Lan was a little ashamed after hearing this: Indeed, he, a blessed person in plain clothes, has no understanding of himself, and he doesn't even work hard, so when he really encounters a master to resist the enemy, I'm afraid it will be full of loopholes.

As the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard someone's stomach growling.

Gao Lan looked at the little raccoon cat, only to see her rubbing her belly, with a sad face: "Hungry, hungry, hungry,"

Gao Lan was stunned: "Goose? Are you going to write poetry? ”

The little civet cat complained: "Childe, I'm hungry and a ghost, where else do I have the heart to compose poetry?" ”

Gao Lan understood, and couldn't help laughing: I thought you girl was going to continue reading: Song to the sky.

Zhong Ling got up: "I'll go find something to eat." ”

The little civet cat suddenly saw that Gao Lan's wrist had turned purple and swollen, and said distressedly: "Childe, your wrist is ......"

Gao Lan sighed: "It's already painful and numb, it seems that my hand is really going to be useless." ”

After a while, Zhong Ling came back with some fruits and mushrooms: "Let's eat some food first, fill my stomach, it's dark, and the mountains and forests are even more uncertain, let's wait for tomorrow dawn before we leave." ”

The little tanuki couldn't wait to take the fruit and go down in one bite.

Gao Lan hurriedly said, "Isn't it poisonous?" ”

Zhong Ling said: "I had this fruit near the army where I was stationed when I was a child, and I ate it, so don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he skewered the mushrooms and grilled them over the fire.

Zhong Ling frowned and said, "I don't know what happened to my brother?" ”

"Don't worry, didn't the doctor say that Bai Qingqing's injury is not serious, are you still worried about this?" The little raccoon cat said.

Zhong Ling said disapprerovingly: "What do you little hairy head know!" ”

"Hey, your tone is really exactly the same as Xiaobai, you two are really a natural pair!" After the little civet cat said casually, he couldn't help but quickly cover his mouth: My God, why didn't this mouth obey the call, just come casually!

When Zhong Ling heard this, she suddenly showed a rare smile: "Yes, then it seems that I will call you Xiaomaotou more in the future!" ”

Gao Lan didn't have much appetite, so he leaned aside.

The two of them were eating, Gao Lan was slightly fascinated by her eyes, and the pain from her wrist always kept her awake and unable to sleep.

Her mind was full of pictures of the past, in Cui's mansion, Yiyi's appearance, her chest was sad, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Long breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know how Yiyi is doing?" ”

After speaking, he looked to the side, and was suddenly shocked: "Zhong Ling, little civet cat, wake up quickly......"

At this moment, Zhong Ling and the little civet cat oozed blood from their nostrils and fell to the ground.

Gao Lan propped up his body with one hand and shook them vigorously, but they didn't react at all.

Gao Lan was extremely helpless, looking around, hesitant and helpless: "God, save them, Mo Shaozhi, where are you?" ”

Excessive grief and anger, coupled with wound infection, Gao Lan gradually became dizzy and lightheaded.

The body gradually leans and sinks until it falls to the ground. In her drowsiness, she felt that there were birds, animals, crows or something coming to peck at her body, and her whole body was in pain and despair.

The gift she had prepared for Mo Shaozhi at her waist slipped aside......

"Old man, there's a fire over there."

"Let's go, let's see."

The old woman and the old man approached, and the old woman said, "There are three people lying down, are they intruders outside?" ”

"Alive, since they're intruders, leave them alone, and let them fend for themselves. lest we do it! The old man got up.

Just as she was about to leave, the old woman suddenly saw a crystal object on the ground, she leaned over and picked it up: "This is ......"

The old man approached: "Isn't this the same as the boy's hairpin?" ”

The old woman nodded: "It's quite similar, but it's not his!" The old woman approached carefully, looked at the words engraved on it, and her face sank, "The old man took them back." I'll have to ask. ”

Mo Shaozhi couldn't wait to heal that Wang Pingyue, put her to sleep, and hurriedly escaped from the mountain and ran to that Fenglaiyi.

It turned out to be a no-brainer.

"Xiao Ju, help me find out their traces along the surroundings of Jinfeng Yulu Mountain."

The surroundings of Jinfeng Yulu Mountain seem to be farmers who are careless in farming, but in fact, they are all from Mojiazhuang, so if there is a danger and abnormally close, there will soon be a coping mechanism in the mountain. These people are their eyes and ears, but they do need to grow medicinal herbs.

So Xiao Ju quickly reported Gao Lan's traces.

"Young Master, they went to Qiule Town."

Mo Shaozhi rode his horse and galloped towards Qiule Town.

When he came to the town, Mo Shaozhi stopped and saw a piece of paper under his feet, which was a missing person notice, on which Yiyi's appearance was drawn.

He glanced at it and walked away.

"Let's go to the branch and inquire first."

They came to the Mo family branch, and it happened that the doctor here was the doctor Yan who helped Bai Qingqing treat them.

"Ai, young master? What are you doing here? Did they invite you? ”

Xiao Ju said: "Who invited the young master?" ”

Doctor Yan said: "Actually, I don't know either, it was Governor Cui who invited me to go for treatment, three people, one of them was hit by an arrow in the wrist, it is estimated that the tendon of the hand is broken, where do I dare to take it, I will push it to the young master, they said to find you." ”

Xiao Ju pondered: "Governor Cui." How can this kind of young master pick up? ”

Doctor Yan laughed and said: "I know that the young master will not answer, it is just a rhetoric, they are all armed with guns and sticks, vicious, I am afraid that if I miss, my life will be lost." ”

Mo Shaozhi said: "You are quite sleek!" ”

Doctor Yan smiled and said, "Hehe, that must be, we can't ruin the name of our Mo family!" ”

Xiao Ju Zhengse said: "Send someone to find out, in the past few days, there are five outsiders, three men and two women, who have come to this town in a carriage." ”

Dr. Yan: "Yes, I'll arrange it!" ”