The sudden appearance of Gongsun Yanyu made Yan Li more and more confused.

Listening to Wen Moqing's conversation with him, it seems that the person named Lou Qianhan has a special relationship with Wen Moqing, and he shouldn't have made a move on Wen Moqing, but the fact is that the four people who attacked her and Wen Moqing just now not only used all their strength but also bullied and injured the two of them more - strictly speaking, Wen Moqing was only implicated by her - this incident made Wen Moqing angry, and the other party had to pay the price.

If there was no one next to the conversation between Wen Moqing and Gongsun Yanyu, Yan Liwu didn't have a chance to interject at all, and after thinking about it carefully, he had a little guess.

Since Gongsun Yanyu is called Wen Moqing, then he should also be a person from Junzilou, as for that Lou Qianhan, it is not very clear, if it is not a friend with a very good relationship with Wen Moqing, this may be a bigger person who is also a person in Junzilou.

The question is, if Lou Qianhan, who led Gongsun Yanyu and others, went out with Wen Moqing, why did he send someone to ambush them? What is Ranxue Pavilion? Who paid for their lives? The target is Wen Moqing, is it her, or both?

No one gave answers to the questions that were stuffed in his head, and the entanglement of Yan Li's worries was almost the same as that of Gongsun Yanyu, so he almost grabbed Wen Moqing's neck and forced him to ask.

Of course, that's just speculation, only Wen Moqing has always bullied her, but there is no room for her to fight back, just like Gongsun Yanyu's kind words, all kinds of reparations are not apologies and begging for forgiveness, and Wen Moqing is indifferent, and her cold and solemn aura seems to show her majestic anger.

"There are some things that subordinates really can't call the shots, so it's okay, Young Master Wen will keep the hands of the four of them first, if the pavilion master allows, how about the subordinates personally cut off their hands and serve them in front of Young Master Wen?" begged hard to the end, Gongsun Yanyu was really helpless, and had to move out of the Ranxue Pavilion Master as a bargaining chip.

Wen Moqing was finally willing to put away his long sword, wiped the blood from the wound and sneered: "He has time to watch the play behind the scenes, but I don't have time to accompany him for fun." After your play is over, you should also figure out my attitude, this debt does not need to be repaid by the four of them, it is directly counted on Lou Qianhan's head. , don't wait for me to do it. ”

"Young Master Wen, are you trying to force your subordinates to death?" Gongsun Yanyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he pleaded that his eyes had to turn to his worries.

"See what I'm doing? They relied on the large number of people to run to spread wildness, and they shot mercilessly, do I still have to intercede for them? Yan Liwu ignored Gongsun Yanyu's pitiful eyes, frowned, and pulled the sleeve of Wen Moqing's shirt, "Go down the mountain, the wound is still bleeding, I don't want to die on the mountain because of excessive blood loss to feed the wolves." ”

Wen Moqing raised her eyebrows, glanced at it lightly, and there was a faint smile on her cloudy face.

Yan Liwu is better at acting than him, and he is a good actor who can understand the situation without saying it, at least in terms of cooperation, it is very tacit, which neither Bi Sheng nor Bi Xiao can do.

Seeing that Wen Moqing was about to turn around and go down the mountain, Gongsun Yanyu finally couldn't hold back, and stopped in front of the two with a sad face, with a depressed expression of grief and melancholy: "Young Master Wen stays, isn't it okay for his subordinates to say it?" ”

"Say."

Gongsun Yanyu swallowed his saliva, and there was resentment in his voice: "The pavilion master did receive five thousand taels of silver to sign the book of life and death, but the target was not Wen Shaozhu but Qing ...... It's this girl. The pavilion master said that he wanted to inquire about some situations, let his subordinates bring people to test the temptation, and ordered his subordinates to lead Wen Shaozhu to the neighboring town to meet him no matter what. If Wen Shao is mainly leaving, how will his subordinates explain to the pavilion master after they go back? ”

"How are you going to explain, what do you have to do with me?" Wen Moqing was as cold and stubborn as a frozen wood, completely ignoring Gongsun Yanyu's desolate color, dropped his words, turned around and strode away towards the bottom of the mountain.

Since they are acquaintances, it is estimated that this fight will not be able to fight again. Although Yan Liwu regretted that she couldn't take revenge for the injury on her arm, she also understood that Wen Moqing was in a very bad mood at this time, and the best choice was to follow his wishes and hurry back to the inn, and she had to deal with the wounds of the two as soon as possible.

looked at Wen Moqing's wound and then looked at herself, Yan Li was slightly stunned, and then chuckled, Wen Moqing frowned and looked at her like a monster: "What are you laughing at?" Happy to see me hurt and embarrassed? ”

"Don't look for trouble, when did I say you were disgraced?" Rolling his eyes, Yan Liwu still couldn't help laughing, and pointed to Wen Moqing's arm, "You see that the wounds of the two of us are in the same position, so that Bi Xiao must laugh when she sees it, and we have to be in pairs even if we are injured." ”

Wen Moqing noticed that both of them were injured on their left forearm, and even the direction and position were about the same, and after thinking about it with a calm face, he also smiled: "It's the second favor you owe me - this injury should have been on you, without your stupid and stupid hind legs, those people can be put down in just three or two moves." ”

"What did you do with such a heroic martial artist? Wouldn't it be better to just knock them down in the first place? It's supposed to be you're going to hurt me. ”

The two of them who taunted and attacked each other did not take a second look at the five depressed and desperate figures behind them, sometimes laughing and sometimes arguing, leaving Qinglian Mountain with a dispute all the way, and only returned to the town where they stayed temporarily when it was completely dark.

Yan Li dragged Wen Moqing to the hospital to deal with the wound first, and then went to see Yin Junbai, because he had lost too much blood before, Yin Junbai took medicine and slept early in the morning, leaving Bi Sheng sitting outside the room in a daze. Wen Moqing had no intention of chatting with Bi Sheng more, so she simply told her to go back to the inn to rest earlier, and then left with her worries and dragged her to her room.

"You sleep in my room tonight."

"It's not necessary, is it?" Wen Moqing didn't mind, and restrained himself from worry, "That person said that he was just tempting you, and there should be no more ambushes and secret attacks; Besides, even if they really come, they can't compete with your three or two tricks, and it's the same wherever I sleep. ”

Wen Moqing saw this at a glance, squeezed out a trace of disdain between his teeth, and pulled over the chair to block the door: "Do you know what they want to test?" I don't know if I know everything. It doesn't matter if there are ten more killers of that level, I'm afraid that the real troublesome guy will come to the door, and I'm really not in the mood to deal with him. ”

Who can make Wen Mo feel troubled? That Ranxue Pavilion main building is shallow cold? Yan Liwu was very curious, full of anticipation and wanted to meet such a great person, and couldn't help but show a yearning expression.

Wen Moqing glanced at her, but still saw through it directly: "You will regret it for the rest of your life when you see him." And I have to tell you that if that person comes to complete the mission he has received, I am not sure that you will be safe, so it is better for you to die. ”

In fact, Wen Moqing didn't say anything, but his words aroused his interest in leaving his worries even more, and he moved over the small round stool and sat opposite him, with a serious look of humbly asking for advice.

"Ranxue Pavilion, Lou Qianhan, and the book of life and death, should you tell me about it? I was the one who was bought to assassinate, and if I didn't even know the most basic common sense, my life would be a little darker. ”

"Anyway, your life is ignorant enough, just let it go dark."

Wen Moqing didn't take any worries, raised her foot and kicked over the stool she was sitting on, clasped her hands on her chest, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and leaned leisurely on the door panel, taking a break and no longer paying attention to anyone's posture.

After turning around the room a few times, the pain of the wound made it impossible for Yan Liwu to fall asleep as freely as Wen Moqing, and he reluctantly sat on the bed, looking up to see the peace charm hanging on the bed frame swaying slightly.

She wanted to thank Wen Moqing but couldn't.

Since escaping from Qinglian Palace that day, Wen Moqing has saved her countless times, and he only counted saving the villagers of Gu Village once as a personal debt, and everything else was downplayed as a common thing. However, for Yan Liwu, those debts must not be forgotten, as if she can't forget the gentleness of Wen Moshu.

Looking for a chance to pay him back? But she doesn't even know how to return the law, and with her mental martial arts, there is probably no possibility of generosity to help Wen Moqing get out of the crisis.

Cranky thinking is the most likely to make people sleepy, and the eyelids that keep fighting and the pain of the wound struggle for a small moment, and the words are not enough to withstand the exhaustion of the whole day and fall asleep. After another stick of incense, Wen Moqing suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, walked to the side of the bed lightly, looked at Yan Li's quiet sleeping face and stood quietly for a while, turned off the oil lamp and quietly exited the room.

As the hour approached, there were no other guests in the lobby of the inn except for the sleepy little er. Wen Moqing didn't alarm Xiao Er, found a corner to sit down and pour a cup of herbal tea, pinched it between her fingers but didn't touch her lips.

"A generation of heroes, when did you become a gentleman on the beam?" The thin lips are slightly raised, and he says coldly.

A figure in the reflection of the tea quickly swept by, light and silent, and before Xiao Er was awakened by Wen Moqing's voice, he sat down, turned over the other teacup and gently knocked the one in Wen Moqing's hand.

"Senior brother, don't you want to have a glass of wine for your brother?"

"Huh?! Guest, when did you come in? Xiao Er was shocked into a cold sweat on his forehead, his face turned white, and he bowed to this side with a forced smile, "Guest, guest officer, or stay, stay in a hotel?" If you stay at the hotel, the store is full tonight, I'm really, really sorry......"

The inn restaurant is most afraid of thieves, and now a sloppy man with a disheveled hair and a double sword suddenly appeared in the lobby, it is natural for Xiao Er to be panicked and afraid, and lying is just an expedient measure. Wen Moqing lived in the inn, of course, knowing that the guest room was not full, so he immediately lifted the teacup and said lightly to Xiao Er: "It's a friend, don't stay in the store, leave immediately." ”

Xiao Er let out a long breath, his face finally softened a little, yawned a lot after serving a pot of hot tea for the two, and then fell into the account table and fell asleep with his side face.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, and my junior brother is still so stingy, he refuses to even invite a glass of wine, and I have come all the way to see you in vain." The man in old clothes laughed twice, and there was no resentment in his tone, which was as cheerful as the scorching sun.

"Senior Brother Mu travels all over the world and is at ease, why did he suddenly want to visit me?" Wen Moqing's face was expressionless, and his eyes glanced at the stairs intentionally or unintentionally, "Something happened during the day, thinking about it, I always felt that someone would come to the door at night to make me unhappy, but I didn't expect this person to be Senior Brother Mu." ”

"Who does the junior brother think it will be?"

Putting down the teacup, Wen Mo slammed the long sword on the table, which frightened the shopkeeper to wake up from his sleep with a shudder.

"Don't say anything, this matter is counted on Lou Qianhan's head, and it is useless for anyone to persuade him." Without waiting for the other party to explain his intentions, Wen Moqing directly said to death, a pair of dark pupils reflecting the light of the oil lamp seemed to be an abyss, and seemed to see through everything and knew everything.

Carrying the pot, pouring tea, silently drinking three cups, and then opening his mouth is still warm and cold.

"If you and Qianhan are both here to test my attitude, then I will give you the answer directly - I have set up my worries, and no one is allowed to touch her, if Ranxue Pavilion dares to take her life and death book again...... Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”