Qianlu dragged his tired body back to the General's Mansion, the breeze at this time still did not rest, seeing that Qianluo's injury was really not light, he frowned slightly, and said: "I only let you invite people, how did you end up like this, Zhao Gongzi is not a person who uses force." ”

"I had an accident halfway, and it was a mistake. It's just that when I see the master tonight, I'm afraid I can't leave him behind! ”

"You go down first and have a good rest, and don't go out these days." Qingfeng knew that Qianlu had indeed met an opponent, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed, looking at the shoulder on Qianluo's shoulder, he immediately knew that he had met an opponent.

At this time, Mo Li and Mo Qi had no news in Hancheng, and the carrier pigeons he sent out had been for several days, but none of them flew back, and now Qianluo was so seriously injured, which made Qingfeng a little worried.

Now that the imperial city is not in command of General Huang, it has somewhat made the tribes of Mobei feel thieves, if Han Ming makes another move, I am afraid that the world will change in vain and change to another situation.

He urgently needs Mo Li to return to Mocheng now, and he can't let him be willful, but at this time, he can't send the right person to find him, Qianlu is injured, Qianyu is still in Mocheng, and he can't send Qianling out at this time, and what about Luyi? Although he is a reliable person, he is a woman and does not know martial arts, so Qingfeng is naturally not at ease.

At this time, he only hopes that Mo Li can realize himself as soon as possible, and I hope that he, the prince, can think of it himself, and it is not child's play to seek his own government in his position and be a dignified king.

Just thinking about it, Qian Ling suddenly knocked on the door, holding a carrier pigeon in his hand, which made Qingfeng's heart finally a little settled, and when he looked closely, he found that this was not his carrier pigeon, but a pigeon leaving the palace, so he said: "This is the pigeon of the palace?" ”

"Yes! It came from Hancheng. ”

Qingfeng opened the creed, and there was only one word "Zhao" on it, and the word Zhao was crossed above, and there was nothing else.

"Zhao ......" Qingfeng said lightly, puzzled, King Zhao? Zhao Jun? Kill Zhao? Zhao kills? He figured it out for himself, no matter which way he understood, the result was not good.

"It's not the handwriting of the king, although it's a similar imitation." Qingfeng muttered to himself, "But who still has the pigeon in the palace?" ”

"Back to the general, only the prince went out and brought a few." Qian Ling replied, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart, and said, "Why don't I go to Hancheng in person to inquire about the news of the prince?" ”

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "You have another mission, and it is useless to leave Mocheng now." ”

"Yes." Qian Ling replied, from the time he entered the house, he saw blood stains on the ground, but he never said it, at this time he looked at it twice, but finally did not ask questions, just quietly retreated.

"You take Qianlu back to the palace to recuperate, and I can handle it alone in the general's mansion."

"It's more convenient for the general to be in the palace." Qian Ling said and naturally retreated, turned to Qian Ling's residence, and looked at Qian Ling's injury, he was very familiar with it, it was Qian Yu's Snow Feather Sword.

At the end of the night, Qian Ling, who had not closed his eyes all night, quickly left the General's Mansion, leaping back and forth on the streets of Mocheng, inquiring, as if he had to find something.

"Is Big Brother looking for me?" Qian Yu's voice suddenly came from behind him, tough with weakness, "Don't worry, you can't die!" Qian Yu smiled, and couldn't help but hold his chest and cough twice.

Qian Ling suddenly put the sword on his neck, Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to naturalness: "It turns out that the eldest brother wants my life, and Yu'er was moved to cry just now." As he spoke, he slapped forward, and took a few steps back to dodge Qian Ling's sword.

Qian Ling also took a few steps back, but stared at Qian Yu, one-handed force, the person and the sword forward, at this time Qian Yu quickly dodged, only listening to the sound of clanging, Qian Ling's frost Ling sword collided with a folding fan, and the original folding fan's fan shoulder concealed a sharp knife.

"Who?" Qian Ling didn't see him, but saw that after the fan was blocked by the Shuangling Sword, it bounced back, and then it was thrown over, and Qian Ling didn't see him, and fought with the folding fan alone for a few rounds.

Qian Ling jumped up, but saw that the bottom of the fan was connected to the filament, being manipulated, he immediately jumped up for life, wanting to stop his waist and cut off the filament with a faint light, but only heard a proper sound, the filament was not broken, the frost Ling sword and himself were shocked a few meters away, Qian Ling immediately used the sword to support the ground, the tip of the sword slashed the ground to produce hissing sparks, Qian Ling stabilized.

Seeing this, Qian Yu flew close to the fan, but he didn't expect the speed of the fan to be amazing, and it passed by Qian Yu's neck, and Qian Ling pulled Qian Yu back in time, flipped in the air, and landed safely on his feet.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both flew in the direction of the filament.

At this moment, the two are not opponents but have become allies fighting side by side.

But they only saw a black shadow disappear, and the two couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye, like dazzle, let alone where to chase them.

And the two of them made a quick decision and only folded the folding fan in half, and it was not for nothing.

Qian Yu took the lead in picking up the half of the fan, and quickly disappeared in the first rays of morning light, and there were still slight blood stains on the footprints on the ground, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

The white sky of the fish belly gave birth to new hope, the streets of Mocheng returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, the people selling the morning market on the street had been shouting, one after another, the number of people gradually increased, the sky has been completely white, prosperous as yesterday.

Qian Ling put away the remaining half of the folding fan and walked quickly towards the palace.

Hanseong

The Temple of the Underworld

"So many people sent out to let him escape?" Hades drank tea leisurely, his eyes were cold, and there was a cold air around him, which was getting thicker and thicker, obviously it was summer, but the whole room was as gloomy and cold as winter.

"It's the subordinates who are not doing their job well!" Rouge lowered his head and did not dare to look at Hades again.

Hades remained silent, slowly sipping the tea without speaking, and only put down the teacup for a while, but suddenly moved to Rouge's side, locked Rouge's throat with one hand, lifted her whole person, and forced her into a corner, so fast that Rouge had no power to react at all.

"You've been getting less and less energetic lately." The corners of Hades' mouth turned up, and the smile made people shudder.

"The subordinates don't dare." Rouge grabbed Hades's arms with both hands, and his feet struggled in the air. At this time, the Hades still did not relax, but pinched it tighter.

Rouge's throat was pinched so that he couldn't even speak, and his facial expression became more and more ugly.

"If you don't want to do your best, I'll find someone else to replace you." Hades said, at this time, Rouge could only keep shaking his head, and hit Hades with both hands.

"Open the door! If you don't open the door again, I'll come in! Mo Qi's voice came in from outside.

Hades finally put Rouge down, and Rouge clutched her neck and coughed incessantly.

Hades shook his head and motioned for her to retreat, and at this time, Mo Qi had already walked in by himself, glanced at Rouge, and Rouge did not deliberately trouble her, glanced at her and left in a hurry.

Mo Qijing sat on the chair that the Hades King was sitting on just now, looking at him with inquiring eyes, as if he had never known him, if she hadn't broken in, would he really have killed Rouge?

"Why do you look at me like that?" Hades returned to his usual tone, and the cold in the room gradually dissipated.

"Nothing." Mo Qi waved his hand and stood up and stretched his waist, seeing that the Hades King didn't pay attention to him, he said again: "I heard that Han Cheng had a murder last night?" ”

"You're pretty well-informed." The Hades King did not hide it, such a big case was under the nose of this palace, and the entire Han City was a sensation, and it was difficult for Mo Qi to hear about it.

"I haven't even fished out a single hair after working hard all night, is the prince very disappointed?" Mo Qi gently leaned over to the Hades King and whispered.

"I'm afraid that someone else will be disappointed, right?" Hades paused and said, looking calm and unfazed.

"Then why was the prince angry just now? is still rude to rouge, hasn't Hades always been merciful to rouge? "Don't give up deliberately stirring up the topic.

"What, you're jealous?" The Hades King avoided the serious, and said with a smile with his right hand gently hooking Mo Qi's chin.

Mo Qi quickly grabbed the hand of the Hades King, and at this time both of them secretly exerted their strength, but their faces were still like a spring breeze, "I'm just afraid that the prince will regret it afterwards, after all, Sister Rouge is still so gentle and considerate to the prince." Mo Qi smiled and suddenly broke the Hades King's hand with force.

"If you are so gentle and considerate to me, why should I look for someone else." As he spoke, the Hades suddenly took her in his arms, teasing, and suddenly pulled out his pendant with his hand, saying, "You seem to cherish it very much, but this king is very interested." ”

"What do you have to do with it?" Mo Qi snatched the pendant and put it around his neck, and he didn't have a good face, and pushed him away and said, "When I'm interested in something, the Hades King is interested in telling me about it, come and bargain with me again." ”

"Really? It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, don't you just want to know who Xiaoshui is? Hades said disapprerovingly, Mo Qi suddenly became serious when he heard Xiao Shui's name, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"You guessed it right! Xiaoshui is Qingfeng's sister, and Mo Li is naturally a childhood sweetheart. Didn't they ever tell you that your eyebrows and eyes looked similar to those of the little water? As he spoke, the Hades King went to see Mo Qi's reaction, and when he saw that Mo Qi was silent, his face was gloomy, and he continued: "I advise you not to be so naïve, and you are still complacent when you are treated as a substitute. ”

"What do you mean by saying this now?" Mo Qi's face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at the Hades, the Hades were creepy, and the pupils of his right eye were slightly glowing red.

The Hades King still smiled calmly: "I should have guessed, your right pupil is the same as Mo Li, you sneaked into the palace of the king, it won't be as simple as wanting to inquire about the secret of your life experience." ”

Mo Qi looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly remembered what Mo Li had told him that day, Han Ming was really unfathomable, and he investigated her clearly, but how could he know?

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Qi held back his anger and accumulated strength behind his back with both hands.

"You don't have to look at me like this, and you can take care of your internal strength. You just have to remember that I won't hurt you. Hades was not afraid of Mo Qi in front of him, and said calmly, as if he had expected her to do so.