Chapter 272: The Little Beggar

Mo Wuxian's attitude was a little strange, as an emperor, he should have zero tolerance for vain attempts to threaten his imperial power. When www.biquge.info learns that someone is trying to rebel, he should be furious. But what about Mo Wuxian? It just means that he knows and then he doesn't say anything else.

pondering the intention behind Mo Wuxian in his heart, he unconsciously walked out of the palace gate and walked on the street. Although the sun was shining, Ning Yue's heart was cloudy. The thick uneasiness tensed Ning Yue's heartstrings at the moment, and even her breathing was a little panting.

"Huh?" Ning Yue suddenly paused, staring into the distance but couldn't help but smile.

Yingying and Zhuge Qingwu appeared side by side on the street. Sometimes, carefree is the greatest happiness in the world, and you can live a happy day without worries.

The two women seemed to have some kind of purpose, and strode towards the alleys on both sides of the street. Curious for a moment, Ning Yue also started her steps and quietly followed.

"Smack-" A crisp whipping sound sounded, and Ning Yue couldn't help but stop. He poked his head out slightly, but frowned again when he saw the scene in front of him.

A group of beggars scurled up in the corners of the wall and shivered under the lightly dancing whips, but they really didn't seem to dare to run away. Ning Yue's face suddenly fell, it is a child's nature to be playful, but such a thing as bullying the weak is unacceptable.

"Do you say it!" Zhuge danced softly, and his eyebrows were not only fierce, but indescribably cute. But apparently, these beggars squatting in the corner don't think so. The murderous reputation of the female devil is not limited to the gentlemen in the capital, even the common people also avoid Zhuge Qingwu.

Zhuge lightly swung his long whip down and whipped it down on the cheek of a middle-aged beggar. The middle-aged beggar closed his eyes in horror and opened his mouth wide to let out a heart-rending howl.

"Smack-"

There was a crisp sound, crisp like the sound of a watermelon popping. The middle-aged beggar's screams became more and more heartbreaking, but in just a moment, the screams stopped abruptly. The imaginary pain didn't come, it seemed as if it was just a whip on the wall around him.

Tentatively opened his eyes, and a cyan tall figure appeared beside him at some point. And the abominable whip was in the hands of that figure.

"Yingying, you're not the kind of person who messes around. Tell me why?" Ning Yue's voice was very soft, but Yingying, who knew Ning Yue, knew that Ning Yue's words in such a tone indicated that he was in a very bad mood at the moment.

Yingying shrank her neck a little frightened, as if she didn't expect Ning Yue to appear suddenly, "Uncle...... No...... It's not like what you see......" Yingying was a little anxious, so her explanation was a little pale.

"Ning Yue, what do you mean? Yingying is not a fool around? The implication is that this girl has taken her badly?" Zhuge Qingwu's face turned blue, and he shouted at Ning Yue with his eyes.

"Is it a sense of accomplishment to bully beggars?" Ning Yue asked indifferently.

"No, uncle, we're looking for a little beggar. Does my uncle remember the mark that Yingying said that day? I remember...... Yingying also saw it on the forehead of a little beggar...... So ......"

Ning Yue's hand was gently released, and her puzzled eyes swept over the indignant Zhuge lightly.

"Don't look at the tattered clothes he wears, he's probably the most chic beggar living in the entire capital!" Zhuge snorted lightly, turning his face to stare at the poor beggar who was cowering in the corner.

"Why are you pretending to be so pitiful? Why don't you tell the old lady honestly? Where is that little beggar?"

"Light Dance...... Miss Light Dance...... I...... I really don't know......"

"You are the biggest beggar leader in the capital, do you dare to tell me that you don't know?" Zhuge danced his phoenix eyes lightly, and the middle-aged beggar shuddered again.

"Miss Light Dance...... I...... I...... That little beggar never messes with us...... I've always been alone...... I...... I haven't seen him in three days...... I don't know...... I don't know where he is! or ...... Ask the beggars in the east of the city...... They may ......"

"That...... Miss Light Dance...... I...... I ......" At the moment when the middle-aged beggar's words just landed, the beggar next to him suddenly poked his head out slightly, "I saw that little beggar yesterday...... At the West Side pawnshop...... He seems to have been something......"

"Malleg's target—" The middle-aged beggar waved his hand and slapped the beggar who opened his mouth and turned his head twice, "Why didn't you say it when Miss Qingwu asked at the beginning?"

After speaking, he lifted the beggar up, "Why don't you say it quickly and tell me everything you know?"

"Yes, yes!" the beggar nodded again and again, for fear of being slapped twice if it was too late, "The villain saw him go to the pawnshop yesterday, and thought he had stolen something to pawn." Later, the little one quietly followed...... He went to the pharmacy again and bought the medicine......"

"Tell the point!" Zhuge snorted lightly, "Where is he?"

"No...... I don't know...... I followed him out of the West Gate...... Later, he seemed to have found out...... I'm ...... under the crutches I lost ......."

"What the hell is the waste! you can lose it with a child, why don't you die?" the middle-aged beggar was furious, waving his hand and about to slap it down. Suddenly, he was thrown down by a light whip.

"West of the city, where is it?" Ning Yue's mind instantly appeared with a rough map of the surrounding area of the capital.

"It's about five miles out of the west gate...... Where is there a river......"

"Let's go!" Qingwu put away her whip and said to Yingying, not forgetting to glance at Ning Yue on the side, "This girl helped you like this, you will take revenge!"

The capital is big for ordinary people, but it is so small for martial arts people. The three of them lifted their spirits and flew, and after a few ups and downs, they had already come to the city gate. Just as she was about to cross the city wall, Ning Yue saw more than a dozen fast horses galloping out of the city gate.

"Jingtianfu, what are they going to do?" The doubts in my heart flashed and disappeared, and I put them in the back of my mind, and it was important to find someone. Maybe that little beggar was Ning Yue's last clue.

galloped all the way, but found that the direction of Jingtianfu was unusually consistent with his own.

"What are they going to do? wouldn't they also go to find the little beggar?" Yingying's curious voice shocked Ning Yue's heart. Hurriedly raised the internal force and quietly caught up again.

Horses and whips, splashing thick smoke and dust. The goal of the Mirror Heaven Mansion seemed to be unusually clear, and it went straight to the river that the beggar said.

The clear river makes a gurgling sound of flowing water, and the river is shallow and crystal clear. On the banks of the river, there are dense pebbles. On the banks of the river, a dilapidated casserole billows thick black smoke. A smaller figure squatted on the edge of the casserole, constantly fanning the fire with a tattered fan, and the strong smell of medicine wafted from the dilapidated casserole.

Suddenly, the little beggar raised his head vigilantly. The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, getting closer and closer. The little beggar's face changed greatly, and he dropped his fan and ran away to the mountains and forests around him.

But alas, how can two legs outrun the galloping horse? The little beggar has not yet run a few steps, and the horse behind him is already close at hand.

"Whoosh-" A sound of breaking the air sounded, and on the fast horse of Jingtianfu, a rope shot out like an iron chain that hooked the ghost, and accurately put it on the little beggar's neck.

"Ahh The horses galloped and circled around the little beggars.

Difficult, the little beggar struggled to prop up his body and tilt his head. There was a deep fear in his eyes. The moon-white mask was like a man-loving devil, as if the terror of death had disturbed the little beggar's young heart.

"You got this to the pawnshop?" asked coldly, taking out a hairpin.

The little beggar's eyes shrank, as if he was frightened. After waiting for a long time without waiting for the little beggar's response, Jing Tianfu snorted coldly and stopped asking, and lifted the little beggar to the horseback, "Go back!"

"Whew-"

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and a ball of flame was faster than a meteor. When the sound of breaking the air sounded, the flames had already hit the hands of the secret spies of the Mirror Heaven Mansion. The stinging pain came, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

A green shadow passed by like a ghost, and the moment the stinging pain came, the little beggar under his hand had disappeared. When Jing Tianfu came back to his senses again, a young man was already standing on the other side of the river bank with a little beggar.

"Who is Your Excellency, Jingtianfu is handling the case!"

Ning Yue chuckled and shook her head lightly, until now, there were still people in Jingtianfu who didn't know her. If he was Chen Shuilian, he would have passed on his portrait to every subordinate a long time ago.

"Tell me first...... Where did you get the hairpin you just held in your hand?" Ning Yue's voice became extremely cold, and even her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Who the hell are you?" The Mirror Heavenly Mansion secret spy's face suddenly changed drastically, and although he was wearing a mask, Ning Yue still heard a thick fear in his voice.

"Who am I? Good question! The Tenshogunate is titled the God Hunting Ghost Fox! I was ordered to investigate the case of the Keduo Envoy! The hairpin in your hand just now was worn by Princess Maza. Does it mean that it appears in your hands now...... Can I solve the case?"

"You're spewing blood—" The person on the other side suddenly became anxious, and the panic in his tone could no longer be concealed.

But there are many cases that make a case so important that it can be said that whoever gets involved is unlucky. If someone wants to buckle such a basin on his head, he will shed his skin if he doesn't die. Not to mention that he can't carry this pot, even the governor of Jingtianfu can't afford it.

"Then tell me, how can Princess Maza's hairpin be in your hand?" Ning Yue asked indifferently as she raised the hairpin in her hand.

"Yes...... It belongs to the beggar in your hand. Yesterday morning, he was pawned at the pawnshop and we were about to arrest him. ”

"Oh?" Ning Yue looked at the little beggar in her hand who was still panicked in surprise. This is really a surprise, originally the little beggar may be the clue behind the scenes, but now it seems that Princess Maza can still be found.

Yesterday I pawned Princess Maza's hairpin, which means that she has reappeared after Maza's disappearance. Ning Yue's eyes swept around, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance coming from the broken casserole.

"The emperor has given me full authority to investigate this case...... You don't know about Jingtianfu? Or do you ...... You're deliberately trying to obstruct my case?"

The war horse of the Mirror Heaven Mansion let out an uneasy neigh, as if Ning Yue, who felt it, exuded a strong killing intent. The killing intent was condensed like substance, and the Mirror Tianfu on the opposite side felt the breath of death being targeted by the fierce beast, and only after a cold shudder did they clench their fists and said: "We are also acting on orders, since Lord Ghost Fox is involved in this case, we ...... We'll just let it go...... Farewell!"

The horses galloped, and they evacuated faster than they came. Ning Yue looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer of disdain.