Chapter 172: The Long Street is Silent

Wen Cang had never been in contact with magic before, and at this time he knew that there was such a wonderful thing in this world, which was really breathtaking!

So I couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Youwei.

Before you know it, the sun is setting.

Wen Cang was gifted and enlightened, and he was comparable to an extraordinary person, and he quickly mastered the skills.

"I almost forgot something!" Wen Cang said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Youwei was stunned by what he said.

"Brother Yu asked me to feed the horses, but I haven't fed them yet!" Wen Cang said quite seriously.

Youwei: "......"

It's speechless.

How can there be such people in the world?

Literary talent and martial arts are a little bit clear, and even the number of techniques that he has never been exposed to is difficult for him.

But how can the reaction always feel like a beat slow......

What a contradiction......

"My brother asked you to stay with me, not really to let you feed the horses......" For the sake of his good looks, Youwei reluctantly explained.

Wen Cang looked at Youwei, smiled again, stood up and said, "I know, but since Brother Yu said it, why should I go and see." You're hungry too, aren't you? Or you go eat first, and I'll come to you when I go to the stables." ”

Youwei got up with him and said, "No, didn't Wang Yuan say that you can't hold so much forage alone?" Then I'm going too. ”

Wen Cang naturally cherished the time the two of them spent together, so he took Youwei's hand, went out of the door, and went downstairs to the stable.

By the time the two of them had fed the horses, it was already dark.

"No, as soon as it gets dark, the bazaar will definitely be gone. Brother, why haven't they come back yet? Youwei suddenly felt bad, and grabbed Wen Cang's sleeve and said.

"Maybe you found something delicious outside and want to come back after eating?" Wen Cang also secretly felt that something was wrong, but still comforted Youwei, afraid that she would be too anxious about Yu Yao's safety.

"Without further ado, we'll go to the market right now."

Youwei was indeed a little anxious.

Among Yu Yao, Wang Yuan and Xue Qing, Yu Yao lost all his martial arts skills and was sick and weak, while Wang Yuan and Xue Qing didn't know kung fu at all.

If you encounter any danger, won't you just be able to catch it?

Wen Cang was also a little afraid.

In broad daylight, Lang Lang was bright, and he thought that nothing would happen when he went out to visit the calligraphy and painting market.

But now that night had fallen, he couldn't help but think of the night when he was besieged by everyone in the Longyuan Dart Bureau.

Youwei and Wen Cang hurriedly ran to the place where the market was, and as far as the eye could see, there was a huge market, only to see the fragments flying, and the figures of people in twos and threes.

Yu Yao, Wang Yuan and Xue Qing were nowhere to be found.

Youwei rushed to a scholar who was closing a stall and asked, "Little brother, have you seen a girl who looks extremely beautiful but doesn't like to smile today?" ”

Youwei knows that Xue Qing's appearance is stunning, even if she doesn't apply powder, she is the most eye-catching.

"Ahh Are you talking about a girl in a blue shirt with a lake? The little brother's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, it's her, you can see where she's gone?" Youwei glanced back at Wen Cang, and then asked eagerly.

"There are two other men beside her, one is thin and weak, as if he is not in good health, and the other is busy with his mouth not stopping, isn't it?" This little scholar seemed to be very impressed with the three of them.

"That's right! Where did they go? Youwei asked impatiently.

"I don't know...... "The little brother said as he closed the stall.

Youwei understood, and hurriedly took out the money bag and asked, "This little brother, can you still sell these calligraphy and paintings?" ”

The scholar smiled: "Naturally, it is sold." ”

Youwei stuffed the whole money bag into the scholar's hand and said, "The three people I just said are my family, and they haven't returned since it's getting late, and I ask the little brother to tell them their whereabouts." ”

The little scholar secretly weighed the weight of the money bag, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." But I was far away and didn't really hear it. It seems that someone turned out a true handiwork of Han Daorong from someone's book, and the talkative son clamored to report to the official, saying that it involved two extremely important cases. Then a group of people left noisily and never returned. ”

Youwei hurriedly said: "Little brother, please make it clear, a group of people?" Who are they? The three people I'm talking about went to the government? ”

The little scholar said: "It should be, I didn't really see it." ”

"Thank you, little brother." Youwei was worried, turned around, and looked at Wen Cang.

"Don't worry, maybe they really found some clues and want to help the government solve the case as soon as possible, so that we can get out of the city earlier." Wen Cang comforted her.

"But why did it take so long? It must be that Wang Yuan who is nosy! If you delay my brother's rest and recuperation, see if I don't kill him! Youwei spoke indignantly as she walked briskly in the direction of the mansion.

Wen Cang had no choice but to follow her and said, "Your identity is not suitable to enter the mansion, fortunately, we have already met that Zeng Zhutou today, I will go in and ask and take them out." ”

Youwei nodded, and walked straight forward without looking back.

It didn't take long for the main gate of the government to be not far away.

The evening breeze blew and the streets were empty.

Youwei, who was originally walking quickly, suddenly stood still, her body stiffened and trembled slightly.

Wen Cang was startled, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Youwei didn't speak, just stared ahead.

Wen Cang said: "Don't worry, I'll go back when I go." Maybe they were caught and left to eat and drink in the palace. "After that, I will go to the gate of the government office.

The moment she got up, Youwei suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Wen Cang suddenly looked back, only to see Youwei's face change greatly, and fine beads of sweat faintly oozed from her forehead.

"Don't, don't go......" Youwei said with a trilled voice, as if she was terrified.

Wen Cang panicked in his heart, and hurriedly stood in front of her, blocking the cool evening breeze for her, and then said softly: "Okay, don't go." ”

Youwei raised her head, looked at Wen Cang, and said slowly, "Let's go back, okay?" ”

Wen Cang looked dazed, he didn't know what was going on at all, but he saw that Youwei was trembling violently, and hurriedly said, "Okay, it's all up to you, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Long streets, evening breezes, fallen leaves.

Youwei didn't say another word along the way.

Back at the inn, she ran upstairs and rushed into the room.

Wen Cang didn't know why, so he could only follow her quickly, not leaving a step.

After Wen Canghou, Youwei stepped into the room, only to see Youwei closing all the windows.

Wen Cang closed the door, watched her close all the windows, and turned to look at herself.

He walked over slowly, took her into his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Did you think of something? ”

Youwei's body, which was originally trembling slightly, gradually calmed down in the warm protection of Wen Cang.

Wen Cang didn't ask eagerly, just gently stroked her back.

After a long time, she finally spoke: "Don't you remember the merchant who sold the painting to Lu Yuanwai that day?" ”

Wen Cang nodded and said, "Of course I remember." ”

"At that time, we saw that he had practiced kung fu, and his breath and body were different from ordinary people."

Youwei's voice was still a little trembling, Wen Cang could only hug her tightly, and then said, "Not bad." ”

Youwei raised her head from Wen Cang's embrace, looked at him, and said, "I was too anxious to pay attention to the market just now, but when I was about to walk to the door of the mansion, it suddenly occurred to me that the scholar's aura and body style of the scholar who sold paintings seemed to be the same as that of the merchant. Thinking of this, I thought about it again. I think there are people who do the same thing. ”

"And then you thought of it? Who is it? Wen Cang was very surprised.

"It's Xi'er, Hazy'er. No, it should be said that it is Fang Ri Rabbit and Xinyue Fox. Youwei's eyes as she looked at Wen Cang were faintly filled with tears.

Wen Cang already understood the deep meaning of her words.

Fang Ri Rabbit and Xinyue Fox originally belonged to the Qinglong Qisu, and they were dead soldiers secretly trained by the emperor.

The fact that the merchants and scholars possessed similar martial arts to them only means that they were also among the twenty-eight dead soldiers.

"Maybe it's the White Tiger Seven Nights, maybe it's the Xuanwu Seven Nights, in short, the emperor's people are here." Youwei almost cried as she spoke.