Huang Hu is far away, and he wanders for thousands of miles. Huma lost his group, and his thoughts were always clinging to him.

What's more, the twin flying dragons are on the verge of being obedient. Fortunately, there are string songs, which can be metaphorically cherished.

Please sing for the wanderer, what a sorrow. Sizhu is clear and generous.

The long song is intense, and the center is devastated. If you want to show the Qing Shang song, you can't return to your thoughts.

Pitching is sad inside, and tears cannot be waved. I am willing to be a double yellow bird and send my children to fly far away.

The envoy Su Wu was chanting poetry again, with his back to Fu Jiezi. "This Yanling reminds me of a person." Fu Jiezi said. "Who?" Su Wu asked. When Su Wu returned to the county office, Fu Jiezi was already waiting there. He was still wearing the green robe, but there were several places where Yanling's sword was scratched. He looks cynical, but his eyes are shining! It's like a drunkard who discovers a famous wine, and a prostitute finds a famous prostitute.

"Do you really want me to say it?" He half-jokingly.

"Oh, let's talk about it." Su Wu remained silent. "Maudun's youngest daughter - also a blind girl!" He said.

"Why do you suspect that she is Maudun's daughter?" Su Wu asked. "Have you forgotten that the Hun nobles said that her daughter disappeared mysteriously, shook up and down, and searched for it to no avail?!" Fu Jiezi reminded. "Maudun's daughter, how can she appear in the Twelve Bands?" Su Wu asked.

"I don't know." Fu Jiezi shrugged and said. "Have you checked the bustard's mother?" Su Wu said.

"My lord asked Chang Hui just now, the bustard mother came from the resting country, and said that she saw that Yanling was indeed outstanding in dancing at the bazaar, so she took it in." "She looked like she was assassinating, but she didn't care about it." Su Wu groaned.

"She has another purpose!" Fu Jiezi said with a smile. "What is her purpose?" "Do you think she's really Maudun's daughter?" Fu Jiezi prompted. "Maudun's daughter is on a special mission," Su Wu reasoned slowly, "Could it be a silkworm seed!?" "Quite possibly." Fu Jiezi also reasoned. "So, Maudun's daughter infiltrated the Twelve Bands?"

"Everyone knows that the brethren like to go there for fun...... "Daughter of Comodun...... On a secret mission? ”

Fu Jiezi looked at the envoy Su Wu and said the common doubts in the hearts of the two of them. "I don't know." Su Wu shook his head.

"My lord," Fu Jiezi said with a smile, "Actually, as soon as you got the news, you became suspicious of Yanling's identity, didn't you?" Su Wu also smiled and acquiesced. What others don't understand, Fu Jiezi understands it with a turn of his mind.

Of course, like Fu Jiezi, Su Wu was not sure whether the game they had carefully laid out would be effective. "Did you interrogate her?" Su Wu asked. "Wait until you come back for arraignment." Fu Jiezi said. "You can judge it." Su Wudao. "You were stabbed, but you are still on trial!" Fu Jiezi said. Su Wu walked into the dark and damp cell, and the torches crackled inside. Chang Hui and the Imperial Brocade Guard saw the envoy come in and respectfully dodged away. The envoy couldn't help but smile secretly when he saw a huge torture instrument standing in the corner of the wall, but he immediately straightened his face.

Su Wu saw Yan Ling. She was shackled on her hands and feet, curled up on a filthy couch.

She was wrapped in a thick prison uniform, which was probably Fu Jiezi's advice. Su Wu felt that it made sense, if she was still wearing a thin dance skirt that did not cover her body, and she was not eaten by the jailer with her eyes? I could listen to her cry all night. Yan Ling fell into trouble. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he was covered in mud. The shackles on his hands and feet were bloodied in several places. If you hadn't witnessed her peerless dancing, who would have believed that she was a maiko and that her little hands could still hold a sword and stab? Su Wu slowly sat down next to her. She heard it, and her body tightened uneasily. Su Wu believed that she heard her coming, and the sense of a blind person was always much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. But Su Wu didn't speak.

Chang Hui, Crocodile, and Lei Nu all waited curiously to see how Su Wu interrogated her. and Fu Jiezi also stood quietly outside the door.

The envoy slowly adjusted his breathing and entered the state of interrogation. The longer the silence, the more pressure there is on the prisoner. Su Wu stared at Yan Ling's cold and stubborn face. She knew that Su Wu was watching. "You're Maudun's youngest daughter?" Su Wu asked suddenly. "Yes." She coldly admitted. "Why did you assassinate me?" "Because you're a dog officer!"

"There are a lot of dog officials, can you kill them?" Su Wu said. She doesn't talk. "You cover up your covert operations to kill someone?" Su Wu asked.

She closed her eyes, biting her lip, tears of anger rolling in her eyes. "What kind of action did Maudun give you?" She still refused to speak. Su Wu remained silent and turned back coldly. Chang Hui and the others "quacked" the torture instrument, which was a large and complex wooden flail, with a turntable and a noose, on which was tied a dummy made of pine branches, with a head and limbs. Su Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Ling's wrist! Her wrist was thin, but powerful, to his surprise, he thought it was cold to the touch, but it was actually hot in Su Wu's wrist. I know how cold and warm I am! Of course, Chang Hui next to him couldn't see this. Su Wu's face was not unusual, the envoy just felt that this Yan Ling was really unusual! Su Wu held it for a while before slowly pulling her wrist to the flail again, Yanling wanted to resist, but couldn't break free. "If you don't recruit you, you're the one lying on this yoke!" Su Wu said coldly.

Su Wu forced her to stroke the dummy, and said slowly: "Well, imagine that this is your head, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and foot condyles...... Make a look, Chang Hui They began to turn the winch, and the dummy was strangled to "snap"!

Yanling is struggling. Su Wu didn't let go, and deliberately said in a tone like enjoyment: "Look at your long sleeves when you dance, your body is soft and beautiful, like a fairy, if you really suffer this punishment, you can't dance anymore." "The winch tightened and tightened, and the dummy made a popping sound!

Yan Ling's expression was frightened, and her whole body trembled! Su Wu held her tightly. There was a loud "pop" sound, and all the joints of the dummy were crushed!

Pine chips splashed, and the debris fell on Yanling's face. Su Wu said softly: "This set of punishments is called 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers'!" ”

Yan Ling's face turned pale. Su Wu noticed that her wrist was cold. But he held it for too long, and Su Wu's palm was a little hot.

However, Su Wu slowly let go.

It was quiet in the cell, only stiff voices were heard, very indifferent, very cruel. "Give you a few hours, and if you don't confess, you will be a scattered flower goddess, broken from head to foot, from hand to waist." "The more I believe that she is Maudun's little daughter." Fu Jiezi said. "How so?" Su Wu asked. "Intuition." "Intuition?" After returning from the cell, Fu Jiezi said this to Su Wu. Su Wu listened quietly. When he saw Fu Jiezi, he quickly turned back into a calm envoy and analyzed the case with him. Regarding Fu Jiezi's words, Su Wu was reluctant to refute. Sometimes intuition is often the most accurate, he admits it, but he also wants to hear more from the Warden of Horses. "First, it is difficult to find such a blind girl with good martial arts skills in the world." Fu Jiezi said.

"Well, what about the second?" "Second, even if a blind girl knows martial arts, she won't hate you so much!"

"Is there a third?" "Third, I just observed outside, she is ignorant of the world, and they all say that Maudun's daughter has been raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child, isolated from outsiders." Su Wu thought about it and felt that Fu Jiezi was quite reasonable, but after all, it was speculation. "When are we going to do it, you say?" He asked. "Are you really going to do it?" "Why don't you ......," he said, "and go into the tiger's den, and you will die." "Is this too risky?" Su Wu said. "With special forces, merchants will enter Loulan City in batches to ambush and wait for my signal." Fu Jiezi said, "Let's talk about our first step, but we only deal with a blind girl." Su Wu hesitated and didn't speak. I know you've been waiting for this day for a long time. Fu Jiezi said.

Su Wu's heart was a little warm. I thought of an old saying: Those who know me, meson! "My lord, it's better to get a tiger in a tiger's den!" "Okay, do it safely!" Su Wu knew that as soon as these words came out, his blood boiled, maybe there would really be a big fight!

A good man has a knife in his hand all his life, isn't he just to indulge in pleasure one day?