Chapter 43: Touching the Melons (3)

Big winter melon! Stuffy gourd!

Su Wuyao gritted his teeth fiercely, drawing circles in his heart and cursing Leng Fengqing.

Leng Fengqing, who was unaware, was still staring at the direction of the broken temple, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

"Something isn't right." He said quietly.

Qi Luo nodded: "Why don't we go in and investigate?" ”

"It's fine." Leng Fengqing immediately agreed.

Su Wuyao saw that they were all so serious, and he also knew that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to joke.

She and Leng Fengqing had already planned, and since the eyeliner of Tianxi Village knew Leng Fengqing's identity, he would definitely find a way to pass on the news to the people on Tianjie Mountain. Leng Fengqing pretended to leave the village, asking them to relax their vigilance and go up the mountain to report the news, and then Su Wuyao secretly followed them to find clues.

After Leng Fengqing made a big circle outside Tianxi Village, he returned to join Su Wuyao and went up the mountain to suppress the bandits.

It's just that I didn't expect that a wind and flower shadow appeared on the way, and I also met Qi Luo, and the time to meet Su Wuyao was much earlier.

They stared outside the ruined temple all night, and when the sky was bright, there was a sudden fog, and the view was not very good. All night, there was no movement in the ruined temple. If the two little ruffians inside are resting, they can still be said to have passed.

But if the color is already bright today, even if there is fog, it should not be silent. They were going up the mountain in a hurry to report the news, and such a slow movement made people suspicious.

The three of them exchanged glances, and slowly groped their way closer in the direction of the ruined temple. Inside, however, it was surprisingly quiet, and not even a sound could be heard. But I vaguely saw two figures shaking, but I couldn't see it really.

Leng Fengqing made a pause gesture at Su Wuyao, motioning for her to wait outside, and he and Qi Luo went to check first.

Su Wuyao nodded to show that he understood, stopped and guarded the wind outside, and watched Leng Fengqing and Qi Luo enter.

She looked inside a little worriedly, but she didn't notice any sound of fighting coming from inside, she was surprised in her heart, and secretly thought: Could it be that those two little hooligans are no longer in the broken temple?

It's just that Leng Fengqing and Qi Luo stared at each other all night last night, and it was impossible for them to escape. I clearly saw them enter the broken temple to make a fire to rest, and when they first entered, they quarreled over trivial matters, and then no one paid attention to anyone. Therefore, there was no extra sound in the broken temple, and Su Wuyao did not suspect anything.

After a while, Leng Fengqing and Qi Luo walked out together, their expressions solemn.

"How's it going?" Su Wuyao eagerly greeted and asked. Looking at his face, it is estimated that the two little hooligans must have escaped.

"No one." Leng Feng Qing, "There are only two scarecrows in clothes and two little rabbits. ”

"Little ...... Rabbit? Su Wuyao was dumbfounded, "Scarecrow? ”

Qi Luo nodded: "The figure we see is a scarecrow, and the breath we perceive is that of a rabbit." ”

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Su Wuyao's heart rose thousands of green mantisses: Fog grass! These two people look dumbfounded, how can they still be so foolish! No way! She must find these two people to settle the account.

Leng Fengqing didn't say much, carrying a cage in his hand. He bent down to open the cage and let go of the two bunnies inside.

Su Wuyao looked at the little white rabbit, with red and black eyes, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

It seems that the bearded man probably already knew that he had lied to him. In this way, Liangzi must be settled.

"Let's find out again!" Su Wuyao punched the palm of his hand and made up his mind, "Since they have already taken precautions, if we don't investigate this matter, I'm afraid that there will be no peaceful life in the future." ”

Qi Luo smiled lightly and looked at her meaningfully: The little girl is afraid that she will not have a peaceful birthday.

Leng Fengqing didn't say much, and the first one turned around and walked into the broken temple.