Chapter 33: The thief of the bun is not dead

Xuan is out of the door

Bei Kuotian slammed out a palm, and the beautiful and handsome man staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

A stunningly beautiful woman exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward to support the handsome man, and the eyebrows between the two men were surprisingly similar.

"Husband, what are you doing? Scar's body is not good, and you still have such a heavy hand. ”

"Hmph, useless things, not enough to succeed and more to lose." Bei Kuotian hated the tone that iron could not become steel, but when he heard Feng Qing say that Bei Yichen was not in good health, he had already accepted the next palm.

"Dad, this time I'm not doing a good job." Bei Yichen hung his head and admitted his mistake.

"Tell me about you, I asked you to secretly intercept the Wei family dart, you boast of being smart and made a fake dart, now Wu Huo's heart method was robbed by the bun, and the heart method can no longer be used, what is the use of you?"

In the face of Bei Kuotian's accusation, Bei Yichen still hung his head, but his eyes were obscure.

Feng Qing couldn't bear to say: "Husband, you also know that Zhen'er has been injured, and his martial arts are not as good as before......"

"I knew he was so useless, I shouldn't have bothered to save him ten years ago."

Bei Yichen raised his head suddenly, and said expressionlessly: "Then Dad will tell me where is the child who planted the cold poison for you?" Whether she is alive or not, I will go and give her my life back. ”

"You ......" Bei Kuo raised his hand again, his stubborn expression was very similar to the appearance of his youth, and his heart couldn't bear it, so he took a deep breath: "Madame, help him down." ”

Feng Qing was afraid that the father and son would quarrel again, so she quickly pulled Bei Yichen out of the hall.

"Mother doesn't know who that child is?"

Feng Qing looked at her son, a little unbearable: "Zhen'er, I inquired about that child, and your father doesn't know who it is, but he just gave the other party a good Hanzhu." Feng Qing paused and aggravated his tone: "Scar, you don't need to blame yourself, your father didn't take it by force, it was the other party's voluntary ......"

"Voluntary?" Bei Yichen sneered lightly: "A seven-year-old child will voluntarily be planted with cold poison? ”

Feng Qing opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Mother, I want to rest."

Feng Qing sighed and left.

Ah Jun glanced and walked in.

"Master, I have your letter."

Bei Yichen glanced at it irritably: "You think about it, I won't look at it if it's not important." ”

Ah Jun opened the letter and looked at it, it really didn't matter, so he burned the letter and left.

……

Outside the maple forest, Wei Xiaoyu squinted at the red place, the half-set sun happened to be above the maple forest, the red of the sunset matched the red of the maple forest, it was incredibly beautiful.

I have to say, the bun guy will really enjoy it.

It's just that such a good-looking maple forest is not so cute when it is full of formations.

"It's beautiful here." Yueyun was also amazed.

"It's a pity, it's full of all kinds of complicated formations."

"Formation?" Yue Yan looked surprised, and then worried: "Will something happen without tears?" ”

"Don't worry, no tears and no stupidity, this formation is in, as long as you don't move, you can't die."

Yueyun glanced at Fenglin worriedly, and was worried: "But I don't know how to form, so I can't accompany you in." ”

Wei Xiaoyu smiled lightly, not worried: "Don't worry, the bun people are not bad, and they won't kill people." ”

People are not bad? If Yueyun hadn't seen the big devil who killed people without blinking an eye, she would have killed a family that annoyed him, she was afraid that she really believed Wei Xiao's rumor.

Yueyun touched his nose, and the rumors were not heavy for a day or two: "Be careful yourself, notify me if there is any danger." ”

"Okay." looked at the maple forest and showed a nostalgic look.

Yueyun chuckled: "Isn't it very nostalgic for the past?" There are four of us, no tears are good at light skills, Mengluo is good at poisoning, I am good at disguise, you are good at formations, I want to be when the four of us stabilize the gate together......"

Saying that, Yueyun also looked nostalgic.

"Two years ago, I said I was going to retire, were you angry?" Wei Xiaoyu asked lightly.

Yueyun shook his head: "No, you are too tired to fight in the rivers and lakes, and you have no tears to say that what you yearn for is never to dominate the rivers and lakes." ”

"Sure enough, it's the flower thief who knows me best."

The two looked at each other and smiled heartily.

……

In the maple forest, Wei Xiaoyu relied on his memory to follow the path led by Mo Sen last time, and walked step by step without any mistakes.

Into the depths of the maple forest, and then under her feet, there was a rotation around her, and she was dizzy for a moment and then looked again, and the scene had changed.

Baozi's formation is really exquisite, and the last time she came to change the formation, making a dynamic formation is not something that can be done overnight.

Secretly sighing again that the bun is strong, such a strong man, why is it not hers?

This thought in her heart startled her, it seems that for buns, she is still a thief, since this is the case, then the next time we meet, I will directly ask him if he can change his sweetheart.

I made up my mind, and I was in a good mood, and the surrounding formations became cute.

If others are afraid of these tricks, but who is she, the personal disciple of the formation master Ouyang Yi, these formations are just a little difficult for her to solve.

After solving the obstacle in front of her, she was slightly relieved to see a familiar red figure under a maple tree in the distance.

Hearing the footsteps, Feng Wutear opened his eyes weakly, and saw the same person in red but with a mask, familiar steps, familiar clothes, his eyes lit up.

"Rumor ......"

Wei Xiaoyu's eyes swept around him, and when he saw the arrow on his feet, he frowned and snorted coldly: "You still dare to come to someone else to fight this little skill?" ”

"Who told him to hug you and lose you, I'm so angry that I'm definitely going to come to him for trouble, how do I know that there is a battle here." Feng Wutear's grievances became smaller and smaller, looking at her in red, a little suddenly: "Rumors, aren't you leaving?" ”

"Well, I'm not leaving."

"Why?"

She smiled and glanced at Feng Wutear, leaning over to examine his wounds: "Fortunately, it is not a fatal poison. ”

Then he took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Feng Wuxi, who threw it into his mouth without looking at it.

"Bear with me." Wei Xiaoyu lowered his body and pulled out the arrow.

Feng Wuxian snorted, and broke out in a cold sweat, but there was no too much pain on his face.

Then she skillfully took out the small bag she was carrying, took out a special needle and thread, and directly sutured the wound for Feng Wutear.

Stitching up a wound with a needle and thread is a fantasy here, but it's no wonder that the wind has no tears.

"I don't worry about you, so I decided not to go." She didn't stop her hand, and continued the topic just now.

Feng Wuxian was stunned, his eyes were apologetic: "I know you're tired of it, but you don't have to worry about us." ”

She glanced at Feng Wutear angrily: "Just now, Zhao Xin pointed his sword at me and questioned me, This demon girl has confused you." ”

Feng frowned without tears and did not speak.

"What? Worried about me going down on him? She asked lightly, her hand was over, and she put on some medicine and wrapped it up.

Feng Wu glanced at Wei Xiaoyu without tears: "My own sister was pointed at with a sword, do you think I will worry about whether the other party is injured?" After a pause, he said again: "I'm just wondering if it's too unreliable to hand over the beggar gang to Zhao Xin." ”

Wei Xiaoyu gave him a look that you also know.

"By the way, the dream has fallen."

Feng Wutear raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Go back?" Have those old things in Qishan moved? Mrs. Mengluo misses the old days, and it is estimated that she can't be ruthless, I have to say hello to Mu Qingfeng, but I can't let Mengluo be wronged. ”

After hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu didn't speak, and looked at him faintly.

Feng Wu was embarrassed without tears, and then remembered that he was reluctant to attack Zhao Xin just now because of nostalgia, and this will be a dream again.

He laughed at himself: "Rumors, how much I envy you, you can make the grievances clear, Uncle Zhao left his own son to save me when he was in trouble at my house, for Zhao Xin, even if I know that he is not too reliable, I have to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, this kindness, I have to repay it." ”

"I have already given it to Zhao Qintian, and you have returned it to Zhao Xin's beggars, some of it has passed." She helped the wind up without tears and said indifferently.

Feng Wutear smiled bitterly, without explanation, Zhao Qin left Zhao Xin to save him, Zhao Xin suffered for several years before being found, and he always felt sorry for Zhao Xin in his heart.

In the past two years, as long as Zhao Xin is not too much, he can endure it, but when he learned that he pointed his sword at Wei Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but ponder whether he was really too indulgent to Zhao Xin.