Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hunt in the Jungle

After sending Shangguan Zisang away, the sky was already clear, and Murong Xun slept lightly, and when he woke up, it was already close to noon. After cleaning up, she heard Yan Yu say that Murong Hua invited her to go.

At this moment, Murong Hua had just returned to his house, and after a simple meal, he went back to the study. When Murong Xun entered, he was buried in the official document, and when Murong Xun came in, he just raised his eyes lightly. After a long time, he asked, "What's the matter with the neck?" ”

Murong Xun stroked the scars on his neck, although he had been treated yesterday, there were still some shallow marks, which were much lighter than yesterday, not so eye-catching, but he could still see it completely.

"There was some accident, it's fine!" Murong Xun said lightly.

Murong Hua's brows furrowed, showing a little displeasure, "How do Yingge and Yanyu do things!" ”

Murong Xun said: "It doesn't matter what happened to them, it's just an accident!" ”

Murong Hua put down the pen in his hand, looked at Murong Xun and said, "Don't meddle in Xuan'er's case anymore!" ”

Murong Xunhu said suspiciously: "I don't know what my father means?" ”

Murong Hua straightened up, his eyes darkened, stared at a corner of the room, and said in a deep voice: "There are too many forces involved behind Xuan'er's case, if you dig deeper, it will only snowball, and in the end it may reach a point where it can't be cleaned up, and I don't want you to be involved!" ”

Murong smoked his expression, looked at Murong Hua's expression, and observed the slightest expression on his face, "Speaking of this, I have always been puzzled, your attitude towards the matter of the second brother seems to be too cold!" ”

Murong Hua pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of mocking smile, then pursed his lips again, his expression returned to coldness, "Someone must be targeting the Murong family or the Shangguan family in this matter, there must be a conspiracy behind us that we don't know about!" As for Xuan'er, he has his own people who should worry about him! ”

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, she looked at Murong Hua's appearance and became more and more puzzled, there was a feeling on Murong Hua's face, she couldn't understand it at all now. An unfamiliar feeling that blends remorse, self-deprecation, and determination.

After a pause, Murong Hua said again: "Fifth aunt, this person...... If you can, try to make friends, it will definitely help you in the future, if you don't want to, try not to offend her! ”

"I see!" Murong Xun smiled lightly.

Murong Hua looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, and he slowly spoke: "Your third sister is coming back soon!" ”

Out of Murong Hua's study, Murong Xun walked towards his courtyard. She couldn't help but look up at the flowing clouds in the sky, she didn't know that Murong Yao had arrived safely in southern Xinjiang at this moment? She remembered that whether it was in her previous life or in this life, all the happy days had already been in southern Xinjiang, that warm and humid land. Not only did she doubt that if she hadn't insisted on coming to Chang'an with her father a few years ago, would she not have encountered the catastrophe of her previous life, perhaps, she is now married to one of her father's subordinates and is living the most ordinary life! She was young at the time, and she just wanted to go out and break through, where did she know the value of the word ordinary?

Now I understand, but it's a pity that I can't help myself.

In a dense forest of black oppression, I saw several farmers in ordinary clothes being besieged by several black-clothed killers.

I saw a middle-aged man dying with a sword in his chest, he took out a bloodstained cloth from his arms, stuffed it into the hand of another man beside him, and said weakly: "Go to Chang'an, get justice for us, leave me alone, you guys go quickly!" ”

The man held the cloth tightly in his hand and said with tears: "I will definitely seek justice for the villagers!" As he spoke, he glanced at the man beside him who was about to die, gritted his teeth, got up, and ran towards a small path.

And the black-clothed killer behind him, after killing a farmer with a knife in his hand, clenched the knife and shouted: "Chase, don't let people run!" ”

The man ran wildly all the way, glanced back from time to time, and saw the black-clothed killers behind him getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but panic, and shouted in horror: "Help, help!" ”

A black-clothed killer flashed and jumped in front of the man, raising his knife to slash at him mercilessly. Just as the sharp blade was about to touch the man's neck, a silver light flashed, and the knife in the black-clothed killer's hand had already flown out of his hand, and fell to the ground with his body, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

The rest of the black-clothed killers were stunned for a moment, and then looked around vigilantly. The forest was quiet, except for the friction of the leaves blown by the wind.

"Click" the sound of a branch being trampled off, "What someone!" Several black-clothed killers froze, and they all waved their knives in different directions.

A silver light flashed, and the two black-clothed killers had already been thrown out of the distance, and then the rest were also thrown out in the same way, lying on the ground. And the dense forest is still quiet, and even the trembling of every leaf seems to be clearly audible.

Suddenly, a dark blue figure fell from the sky, a pair of cold eyes glanced around, and a sneer came out of the extremely light lips, "Who are you?" ”

Several men in black glanced at each other, knowing that they were definitely not this person's opponent, and this person was as fast as a ghost, and it must be difficult to escape from this person's hands. So they drew their knives and prepared to commit suicide.

The blue-clothed man was quick-eyed, the silver whip in his hand waved, and the knife in one person's hand was shot down by him, and the silver whip flicked, encircling the waist of the black-clothed killer, with a slight force, the person had been brought in front of the blue-clothed man, and the murderous aura that came to his face, the blue-clothed man's face bloomed with a sinister smile, and his tone seemed to be soaked in frost, and the chill penetrated into his bones, "Your companions are dead, what should I do, your luck is too bad, it actually fell into my hands!" ”

The man who escaped death immediately ran to the man in blue, knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you hero for saving your life!" He looked up and saw that the man in blue was angular and inar, but his face was pale and bloodless, like a dead man. There is also her lip color, the hair color is light, but the eye sockets are bewitching red, the whole person is like a charm, but with a sense of bewitchment.

The man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a ghost.

The man in blue squinted his eyes, grabbed the placket of the black-clothed killer with one hand, pointed at the man in front of him with the other, and asked coldly, "What is your identity?" Why are these people going after you? ”

The man was about to answer, when he suddenly saw the man in blue punch the black-clothed killer in the face, untied the mask on his face, pinched his chin, and said softly like ice ballast: "Take poison? Is there any poison in your mouth, do you need me to knock out your other tooth too? She seemed to be talking to herself, "It seems to be safer like this!" As he spoke, he punched the other side of the black-clothed killer in the face, and suddenly the black-clothed killer spurted a mouthful of blood, and the blood was covered with teeth.

The black-clothed killer was hit on the head by the two punches of the man in blue, and he was softly held by the man in blue with one hand. The man in blue didn't care about what he had in his hand at all, but focused on the man, "Say it! ”

The man nodded, and said: "The villain's name is Li Erhu, he is a farmer in Shanxi, a few days ago there was a great drought, and after the drought was the great epidemic, and in this plague, there were many fakes in the medicinal materials for disaster relief that were originally transported from the imperial court, and many people also died because of this. Unexpectedly, he was chased and killed on the road, and all the villain's companions were killed by this group of people! ”

"Oh!" The man in blue touched his chin, nodded clearly, and muttered, "It turns out that the person Murong Yao kid wants me to find is you, although I got lost and delayed for some time, I didn't expect to be bumped into here!" She frowned again and looked at Li Erhu, and said coldly: "Do you think you can go to Chang'an safely?" ”

Li Erhu sniffed, "The villain's companions have died for this, and the villain has to climb to Chang'an even if he climbs, otherwise how can he be worthy of them, and worthy of the villagers and elders who are waiting for me in my hometown and we go back!" ”

The man in blue looked at Li Erhu with red eyes, and said lightly: "Don't worry, since I take care of this matter, I will definitely take care of it to the end, and I will definitely send you to Chang'an!" Although her words were sincere, her cold tone still made Li Erhu shiver.

Li Erhu immediately kowtowed in thanks, then raised his head and looked at the man in blue suspiciously, "Dare to ask the hero's surname?" ”

"Summer Frost!"

Li Erhu sighed, he only knew that the man in blue in front of him was a cold-faced and hot-hearted hero, and he could send himself to Chang'an, but he felt in his heart that he had accumulated blessings in his previous life!

The black-clothed killer, who had already become a half-dizzy state, was not in such a good mood, and his body was half cold when he heard the word "summer frost". Xia Shuang is also a person, she is one of the three leaders of the secret organization Dark Palace belonging to the royal family, only obeying the emperor's orders to do things, and is ruthless, ruthless methods, if it falls into her hands, she will shed her skin if she does not die, legend, there is no mouth she can't pry, there is no case she can't solve.

Xia Shuang dragged the black-clothed killer who was already dead in one hand, and looked at Li Erhu and said coldly: "Lead the way ahead!" ”

"Huh?"

"What do you see, haven't you seen a road idiot?"

Li Erhu's mouth was open, and he also muttered in his heart, is this person unreliable?