Wen Bin took the Xuantie waist card with a solemn face, and sure enough, someone carved a paragraph with a special material knife on it.

Due to the flooding, the caravan had no choice but to change its route, and after reaching Zizhu Township, Liancheng, the cattle and horses were tired and had to camp for the night. The next day, 19 people disappeared for no reason, but the carriages, horses, and property were safe and sound. After the accident, the caravan was on the road at full speed every day, but the caravan had people missing every day for no reason, causing panic among the caravanserais. ”

At this point, the messenger seems to have deliberately vacated a large space, and then continues to write below: At the beginning of August, the caravan warrior suddenly fell ill, and dozens of people fought each other for no reason until all died, and the shape was extremely terrifying.

The last of the waist card is the writer's masterpiece: this trip, the son is afraid that it will be difficult to live, can no longer serve his parents, I hope that the house can pity me for my conscientious life, to ensure that my heirs have no worries about food and clothing, such as August 16 written in Liancheng Zizhu Township.

"Daoru!" Wen Bin screamed sadly, really shed two lines of tears, the third son Wen Daoru treats people and things, and behaves like a father, and is deeply valued by Wen Bin on weekdays, but he did not expect to be trapped in Liancheng together as the commander-in-chief of the caravan, judging from the time portrayed by the waist card, more than ten days have passed, and it is obvious that the situation of the caravan of the Wen family is more than auspicious.

Wen Bin's brows were tightly locked, and he walked back and forth anxiously, obviously in a mess, and he couldn't stop muttering: "How is it good?

The caravan sent by the Wen family made a lot of money this time, and the mountains of goods in the hundreds of carriages were sold out in other provinces, in exchange for a large amount of gold and silver coins. It can be said that the turnover this time is worth the transaction volume of the major shops of the above family for more than half a year, how can Wen Bin not be in a hurry?

"The head of the family! Liancheng is far away in the northwest, thousands of miles away! Now that the life and death of the third prince are uncertain, we should quickly decide how to rescue them. Seeing that Wen Bin didn't speak for a long time, the housekeeper Wen Yuan hurriedly grabbed Wen Bin's sleeve and persuaded him.

Qi Liande, the leader of the martial arts division of the Wenfu, also echoed: "Although Liancheng is on the border of the two provinces, it can be reached in three days as soon as possible. ”

"Lao Qi, you quickly order fifty people, prepare two horses and dry food, and immediately go to Liancheng to support the third prince!" Wen Bin waved his hand and immediately decided to carry out the rescue.

"Slow!" Just as Qi Liande was about to turn around and leave, Xuanyi stopped him.

Wen Bin looked at Xuanyi's sad face: "What does the master have to say?"

"Two doubts. Xuanyi stretched out two fingers: "First, the rider who reported the news has been dead for a long time, why did he appear here in time with the waist card written by the third prince? Martial artists devour each other's limbs, which is definitely not what humans should do. ”

"This... Wen Bin's eyes rolled, and his face turned pale: "Please also ask the master to make it clear." ”

Xuan Yi groaned slightly, but in fact, he looked up the information in his mind, and it took him dozens of breaths to finally find a piece of information that matched the behavior written in the waist card.

"I remember reading in an ancient book that the pollen of a flower can cause people to hallucinate, and the person who smells it is very easy to arouse animal instincts and attack other people. ”

"What, there is such a strange flower in the world?" Wen Bin and the others were obviously a little skeptical.

"It's a huge possibility. Xuanyi paused: "The name of this flower recorded in the book is Burial Soul, and the earliest place to appear is the Northwest Province. ”

"According to the master's words, it is very likely that the caravan was trapped this time because the enemy was secretly causing trouble. Wen Yuan stroked his long beard and deduced.

"Whoever it is, I'm going to get him out this time!" Wen Bin gritted his teeth fiercely.

Seeing this, Wen Yuan hurriedly persuaded: "Family master, don't risk your life! You still need to preside over the overall situation for major family affairs! This time, let the old man go." After speaking, he still looked at Xuanyi.

Seeing his expression, Xuanyi knew what the two of them thought, so he arched his hand and took the initiative to ask: "Thanks to the family master's hospitality, it just so happened that Uncle Puchen in my temple was in this long-distance caravan, so I went to participate in the rescue with Steward Wen." ”

Wen Bin was overjoyed: "This is very good! With a master in charge, this time it will be safe!"

Xuanyi smiled slightly: "The little monk will do his best." ”

He turned back to Wen Ruoyu and said, "Ruoyu, you go with me." ”

"Obey!" Wen Ruoyu saluted respectfully.

"Manager Wen, without further ado, let's set off!" Qi Liande led fifty strong martial artists leading the two horses and was already lined up in the distance.

"Let's go!" Wen Yuan waved his hand, and the team of people and horses rushed out along the avenue in the city, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

Unconsciously coming to this world for more than a year, Xuanyi's equestrian skills have made great progress, and the high-intensity running for two consecutive days did not make him feel tired, but Wen Ruoyu, who followed Xuanyi for the first time, was lying on the horse's back, and the violent bumps almost tossed him apart. But the little fellow was also stubborn, and not only did he not say a word, but he also found a rope from there to tie his legs to the horse's belly.

In between the journey, Qi Liande took a short rest in an unknown town three hundred miles away from Liancheng, leaving four martial artists to answer in the town, and after everyone had eaten a meal, they changed horses and continued to run at full speed towards Zizhu Township.

Zizhu Township is indeed worthy of its name, the first thing that catches your eye is a boundless purple bamboo forest, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of bamboo. At this time, it was late, the whole bamboo forest was pitch black, and occasionally fallen leaves fell and fell, and even a villager asking for directions could not be seen on the village road.

As the old saying goes, "you can't enter the forest", when you set foot in a forest that you have not walked on, there is a high chance that some unknown dangers will occur. Qi Liande has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and this common sense is still there, so the team chose to camp in an open field outside Zizhu Township, planning to wait for dawn to go to find the traces of the third prince and others.

It was late at night, and the entire camp was quiet, with dozens of martial artists guarding the four directions, and other martial artists who were resting in turn also went to bed early, showing the extremely strong discipline and combat effectiveness of the martial artists of the Wen family.

Xuanyi walked out of Wen Ruoyu's tent, the skin on the inner thighs of this stubborn boy had been blurred by the flesh and blood, and the blood, water, tendons and broken fabric were almost glued together. Xuanyi hurriedly ordered someone to take gold sore medicine to bandage his wound, and in order to speed up the healing of the wound, Xuanyi even went into battle to overcome a little internal force.

"True Martial Master!" a martial artist on duty followed the flickering firelight to see Xuanyi's face clearly, and hurriedly whispered a greeting. A few days ago, Xuanyi slapped a scene of people and horses being filmed into blood foam, but the martial artists witnessed it with their own eyes, and everyone did not dare to despise him because of Xuanyi's youth.

"Good work!" Xuan Yi saluted him back, intending to turn around and return to his tent.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and dozens of torches in the camp were extinguished along with the blazing bonfires, and all the lights in the entire camp disappeared. In the darkness, Xuanyi heard the sound of martial artists whispering curses the damn "Demon Wind", and the sound of martial artists rubbing flint and steel.

There was a slight pain between Xuanyi's eyebrows, and an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart! The heavenly eye between his foreheads opened on his own again!