Tang Muzhi's identity is there, it is impossible for her to assassinate Wen Zhen Yansui alone, there must be a considerable number of subordinates and accomplices, after Tang Muzhi is in distress, they will find it first, and those people will inevitably be saved.

Since you can't cast a net on all sides, then wait for the rabbit.

However, Tang Muzhi was hung in the cold wind all day, and the people who were waiting for it did not wait for any movement.

……

Diagonally opposite the camp, there is a low peak, the peak is round, like the bald head of the birthday star, so it is called the old man's peak.

There are many trees on the old man's peak, and there are tall and short figures standing among the trees.

At the front stood a slender man, facing the scorching lights of the camp below, and under the lights, Tang Muzhi's figure with a drooping face was faintly recognizable.

The people behind him all held their breath and bowed their heads, and a few others knelt on the ground.

I don't know when the snow fell again, the snow was not heavy, and the snowflakes with the size of fingernails swirled and fell on his black hair, lining his eyebrows and eyes like frost.

In the silence, someone shouted, "Master...... It's been a day and a night......"

The subordinates' voices were stunned, but the man seemed to laugh lightly, and everyone suddenly lowered their heads again.

Cooperate with the Changchuan Yi family to kidnap Wen Zhen to kill Yan Sui, and the family got quite a huge benefit from the Changchuan Yi family for this, but the sixth miss stepped in sideways and wanted to kill Wen Zhen to lure Yan Sui, which led to the failure of the original plan to continue and failed, and the sixth miss herself fell into the hands of the enemy.

Originally, they had a chance to save Miss Six, but Miss Six summoned the python to rescue, they didn't know, the search on the cliff was delayed, and then the master came, and the cliff found the traces of the python, but the escape path that the python took her was very narrow, and they couldn't get through these men, so they lost the opportunity to track Miss.

Now the roads leading to various places in Changping are blocked, and the entire mountain range is full of searchers, and accidents may occur at any time if they stay.

But Miss Six must be saved, and this salvation can be imagined as something to face.

The other party really threw out a difficult problem.

The man looked down and seemed to look at Tang Muzhi, but his eyes crossed her and landed on the edge of the cliff.

He was delayed by the water beast, one step too late, and then in order to search for Tang Muzhi and avoid the enemy, he did not leave in this deep mountain.

Because people kept coming down the cliff, he never had a chance to go down the cliff.

The subordinates behind him are still waiting for his decision. At first, I thought that the master would wait for a while before making a move, and then I thought that the master would wait for the night to make a move, and then I thought that the master must be waiting for a better time, but now that the snow is drifting, the cold night, the sixth lady is seriously injured, and if she doesn't save it, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

The wait was so impatient, they finally waited for their master to speak.

"In that case, then let it be dispersed."

Everyone: "......"

Is there something wrong with our ears?

He had already turned around and walked towards the foot of the Old Man's Peak.

"Master......"

He didn't look back, and his figure quickly disappeared into the snowflakes of the night, only one sentence scattered in the wind, light and cold.

"Why should waste be saved? Life and death alone. ”

……

The black cliff that had fallen three people and the locals did not dare to enter the cliff had been smoothed out by people coming and going in the past few days.

Because they dug three feet into the ground and found nothing, now everyone has finally given up here.

He got off the old man's peak, and then came to the black cliff alone, and he also chose to climb down the cliff, along the cliff rock, and touched it one by one.

He stopped halfway up the mountain and saw broken pine branches on the protruding platform on the edge of the cliff.

The platform was slippery on all sides, and it was difficult to pass, and he swung on the long rope until it seemed to fly to the cliff, and at the highest point he swept over the pine branches of the platform, and with a flick of his fingers, a small pile of down feathers between his fingers.

He thought for a moment, sat cross-legged on the platform, took out a black flute, and blew it on his lips.

There was no flute, but there was an echo.

In a short time, there are monkeys probing their brains on the top of the mountain, there are giant snakes swimming slowly on the mountain wall, there are goshawks' chirps are clear and sharp, the tips of the wings swing through the dense fog in the mountains, draw a cold white cloud track, and fly by.

He put away his flute, sat down calmly on the back of the eagle, and went all the way down, near the lower end of the mountain wall, and saw some withered vines and various plants.

In the mountains in winter, most of the plants withered, but he recognized that there was a difference in this kind of withering.

Only people with a strong information network will know that the growth energy of Yiwang Yansui stimulates the vitality of plants, and after excessive excitation, it is a doubling of attenuation.

As a result, the plants he has spawned will begin to scorch after a day, and will be more shriveled than normal plants would be after they died.

Yan Sui really fell off the cliff.

Look at the location, it was only born at this time, and it is likely that it will not be able to catch it.

How did Yan Sui come to such a point?

Is it because of Wen Zhen?

He fell to the ground, and the snow at the bottom of the cliff was knee-deep.

He didn't stop at the bottom of the cliff, and nothing would be found here.

In the snow, he walked slowly, like a shadow drifting from the night, the black flute between his lips was faint, and the wind swirling under the cliff swept his sideburns, covering his extraordinarily clear but deep black eyes.

The broken snow constantly fell on the corners of his ink-colored robe, like countless uninvited white plum blossoms that came to provoke people's clothes, he walked like falling snow without a trace between the black mountains and the white moon, and the transparent ice of the mountain stream carved his slow pace like the wind.

There are monkeys quietly following, there are snow rabbits silently snuggling, there are blue wolves looking at each other on the hill from afar, there are sika deer carrying a broken white flower, I don't know whether it is snow or plum blossoms, relying on him to rub one by one, crimson like coral's long horns pick a round of waning moon.

He walked from the cold moon to the three poles of the sun, the snow stopped falling, and when the day dawned, the four sides were as bright as a forest.

All the animals were attached to him, but he did not stop, as if he was listening as he walked.

Listen to the monkeys pointing fingers and signaling that someone has deceived their treasure.

I heard the snow rabbit say that someone slaughtered the husband of the sister of the grandmother of the second aunt next door.

I heard the sika deer say that someone tried to kidnap it to be a mount, but to no avail.

Listen to the blue wolf...... It was served a big meal the day before yesterday.

He followed the wolf, and at the foot of a hill, he saw the corpse of a bear that had been gnawed by the wolves to the skeleton.

He squatted down to look at the bear's corpse for a long time, and from the neat and skillful cutting technique of the bear's paw, he could see whose handiwork.

The snow reflected him like snow and black eyes, and a smile slowly spread in those eyes.

Plain and clear, it is an immortal who plucks the strings above the nine heavens.

Like a rare pale green purple sunflower blooms all over the jade trees in Qionglin.

He stood up and looked at the faint gray silhouette of the mountains in front of him against a pale blue sky. Across the mountains and rivers, he seemed to see the people he wanted to see.

"You can also have the strength to kill bears...... That's nice. ”

……

Lin Fei, Bai Yiren, who stayed in the Changping camp, and the others, hung Tang Muzhi for a day and a night, and found that no one came to save them, but it was difficult to ride a tiger.

It's easy to kill Tang Muzhi, just one knife. But the possible consequences of killing Tang Muzhi were too serious, and Lin Feibai and Yi Renli had a big disagreement over this.

Yi Renli has always been stingy, advocating that since it is useless, kill and avenge Wen Zhen; Lin Feibai insisted on putting her down first, but he still had to guard her, such a hostage in his hand might be able to play a role, Li Yishu was a complete courtier mentality, thinking that as long as the Tang family did not publicly tear their faces, the court could not do it first, and it would not be them who would do it first, in case of war, ordinary courtiers could not afford such a responsibility.

The three of them had a dispute, and they lacked Yan Sui's decision, and it was difficult to decide for a while, Lin Feibai and Yi Renli almost fought, but they didn't know that Tang Muzhi actually took advantage of people's unpreparedness to control the beast and escaped.

She was originally guarded very tightly, and the whistle was naturally taken away, but Tang Muzhi was also a ruthless person, and finally when Lin Feibai and the others got the news and rushed over, they found that the guards were torn apart by wild beasts, and Tang Muzhi's original place was a pool of blood on the ground, and half of the finger bones were bitten off alive, and the bone joints looked like her own.

Although Tang Muzhi can directly whistle to control the beast, but there is still a whistle to have the best effect, Yi Renli looked at the bite marks of the bone, guessing that Tang Muzhi probably bit off his little finger and used one of his finger bones to make a bone whistle.

When he said this, everyone felt chills when they looked at the blood and the broken bones that had been gnawed down.

I have never seen a woman who can be so cruel to herself.

Lin Feibai regretted it for the first time, he thought too much about it and didn't kill her at the first time.

Tang Muzhi fled at a very good time, and everyone was still anxious about Yan Suiwenzhen, and they didn't have much energy to pursue her.

It was for this reason that the three of them finally reached a consensus and determined that there was absolutely no Wen Zhenyansui around Changping, and immediately ordered the camp to rise, and hurried all the way to pursue it.

And Qianyang Town, it will be on the itinerary map in two days.