Chapter Twenty-Four: Mu Xian's Threat
He slapped the locked door hard, but gave up after a while. Feeling out the dagger in his arms, his fingers froze on top of the ink-colored beads, if the signal is sent now, Wei Luo will definitely rush over, but is Ji Bingcheng's purpose in catching me to lure Wei Luo into the bait?
After much hesitation, he shoved the dagger back into his arms. Dark Dao: Don't use it well unless you have to.
Ji Bingcheng returned to the room and saw me sitting on the chair honestly, showing a slightly surprised look: "Concubine Zhao can still remain indifferent in this situation, she is really not an idle person!" ”
"Childe has won the prize, but what are you trying to do now when you catch me and Nimeng back?" I got up and looked up at the faint dust on the brocade hat on his head, and I couldn't help but wonder, where did he take Mumeng?
"Niangniang just needs to stay here quietly, as for what I want to do, I don't have to worry about Niangniang." After Ji Bingcheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, with a soft sound of a lock, he whispered a sentence through the door that made me chill: "You will be able to meet the person you want to see later." ”
Could it be that Mu Xian and the others have already discovered Willow's whereabouts? I slowly crouched down against the door, my arms wrapped around my knees, and I felt like crying for a while.
After going around all these years, everything may come to naught in the end, and the world in the east belongs to those who have strategies and means. Although Willow has all this, he is bound by emotions, and it is difficult, difficult, and difficult to achieve great things.
Squatting a little sleepy, I got up and moved my numb hands and feet, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, and for a moment I remembered the appearance of my mother.
That kind of tune, with such moonlight, tactfully entwined with coldness, sorrow seeped into the soft waves......
It's a pity that my mother has already handed over the flute to me, and I'm afraid that the people of Tongshan will never have the opportunity to hear such a melody of obsession and grief in the future.
A leaf suddenly fell from under the eaves, and then there was a clear sound, like a tune, like a code to convey a message, and my hanging heart slowly sank.
It's Verlo coming.
But......
Mu Xian already knew that he was coming, or maybe Mu Xian deliberately spread my whereabouts and deliberately let Vero find here. I whistled at the thought of this, and secretly prayed in my heart that I would not return to the vicinity, so that I could pass on a word, if not to stop Willow from coming, at least let him be on his guard.
After blowing for a while, the night outside the window was still silent, it seemed that he was not returning to Lou Guo, and he didn't know what happened to Tang Huan's side?
About half an hour later, Ji Bingcheng opened the door lock with a spring breeze and "invited" me out, in the pavilion at the back of the house, a man in gray brocade was facing away from us, although I couldn't see his face, but I recognized the person at a glance by just the back.
"It's worthy of being the daughter of Mrs. Hibiscus, and she can still look at me so calmly at this time." Mu Xian turned around, and a pair of deep and bright eyes flashed with brilliance.
"All you want is the country, as long as you give me some Bai Ze blood, I will persuade Willow to give up the throne, and he and I will find a place to live in seclusion, do you think this is good?" I calmed down a little and said as slowly as I could.
Mu Xian hooked the corners of his mouth, a pair of eyebrows were about to jump out of the corners of his forehead, and sneered: "Jiangshan? Hum! This is what I have in my pocket, but now I want not only the country, but also the lives of you and Willow! ”
"You ......" I pointed to the tip of his nose, and a trace of anger slowly welled up in my heart: "Do you have to kill them all like this?" ”
"Why didn't you want to leave us a way when you left me and He'er in the Snow Mountain Jedi? He'er has died trying to save me, so the hatred between us has risen to the point of life and death. Mu Xian sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion and looked at me lazily with half-squinted eyes.
Is Ha'er dead?
No wonder it was rumored that only one person rode Bai Ze to haunt the previous rumors, and it turned out that He'er had already died in the Snow Mountain Jedi.
"Don't you have Bai Ze, weishenme doesn't save him? Isn't he as important as your Bai Ze blood? I asked.
Mu Xian's dark eyes suddenly burst into a fiery red light, and after a few sharp turns, he looked at me resentfully, and said, "I can't find the entrance to the Snow Mountain Jedi, so I hope you can help me with this." ”
"I'm going to help you?" I glanced at him, then stood to the side with my hand in my hand, and asked me to save his friend, but there was no door! Don't say that I don't have that ability, even if I do, I won't save it, with Muxian's style of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I will definitely not end well after saving people.
"What if I say that Xiao Ran is still in the Snow Mountain Jedi!" Mu Xian rubbed the wrench in his hand and looked at me with a smile.
Xiao Ran is still in the Snow Mountain Jedi?
I shook my figure, took a few steps back, and looked at Mu Xian fixedly: "How is it possible, Xiao Ran has obviously come out, and he still left a letter...... How can you still be in the Snow Mountain Jedi, you are lying to me...... I won't believe you! ”
"Is it your usual style to be honest?" A familiar voice came from behind him.
I hurriedly turned my head, and in front of me, Willow, dressed in white, stood at the arch of the courtyard, looking like a rich god and looking at the world.
"Wei Luo......" I ran towards him quickly, not wanting to take two steps before Ji Bingcheng raised his hand to stop him.
I stopped, took a slight step back, and leaped over. I didn't do it for a long time, but when I tried to stop in front of Willow, I slammed into the wall next to the arch, but fortunately Willow dodged and dragged me over.
After stabilizing his figure, he grabbed Willow's arm and whispered, "How did you find here?" Did the Dark Guard follow? ”
"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Willow gently patted me on the back and comforted.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Wei still has the same sick face as before, I think that Bai Ze's blood is not very effective on you, do you want to take Bai Ze's blood now to strengthen your body?" Mu Xian got up with a sneer on his face and came to us.
Wei Luo protected me behind him and smiled softly at Mu Xian: "Brother Lao Mu is worried, but just now you said that Xiao Ran is still in the Snow Mountain Jedi, what is your intention?" ”
"You should know Xiao Ran's situation better than me, right?" Mu Xian touched the stubble on his chin and raised his eyebrows at Vero with ulterior motives.
"You ......" Willow frowned slightly with a choked expression, "what the hell do you want to do?" ”
"I want you to help me save He'er." Mu Xian took off the wrench that had been rubbing for a long time, looked at it carefully by the moonlight, and then continued: "If you can't be saved, you two will be the only ones who will die." ”
"Are you so sure that you can take Yiguo? Don't forget, I started to lay my own shili in Yiguo before I was the head of the year, and what Su Che saw was just a drama I staged. ”
Mu Xian's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he squeezed the wrench in his hand hard and said, "I know that Su Che is far from you, but you shouldn't underestimate me too much." He slapped his face, and then slowly walked out of the darkness around him.