In the past two years since returning to Jiangnan, the three of them took Tianqinglou's brother to check all the officials of Jiangning Mansion.

General Dream picked up a few unimportant but jumpy excesses to make an example of the monkeys.

If it weren't for the unsolved case of King Annan Xian, Jiangning Mansion would not know how many heads would have to move.

In the past two years, the three of them have not been injured, but they are all in danger, and the general is also very satisfied with the performance of the three.

This time, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

In less than half an hour, Feng Xunyun has run to the bamboo forest, before entering the bamboo forest, he has already felt the murderous aura, as soon as he enters the bamboo forest, there is blood everywhere, the bamboo leaves fall, and it is a mess.

Feng Xunyun stopped his horse, stood still, and concentrated, there were sounds of fighting in front, left, and right, especially in the front.

Feng Xunyun urged the horse forward, and one person in the distance hurriedly rushed to the front with one person, who was the steward of Tianqing Building.

"Fifth master, take eighty-one and go quickly." The steward saw Feng Xunyun clearly, and threw the person in his hand onto the horse.

"Where's Allure?" Feng Xunyun was faintly uneasy in his heart, the steward of Tianqing Building had never been so embarrassed.

Seven or eight men in black have been hunted down.

"Fifth master, let's go." The steward ran back and fought with the man in black.

"Let's go." Eighty-one, who was lying on horseback, pulled Feng Xunyun's sleeve hard.

Feng Xunyun turned the horse's head and left.

The general and the masters said that he was the best at light work, and he was mainly responsible for escaping, of course, not to escape from the battle, but to escape with the target.

Feng Xunyun rode all the way, went straight to Jiangning Mansion, and ran to Jiangning Mansion in one breath, the horse was so tired that he was out of breath, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

It happened that Mo Qing arrived with the Dream Army,

Feng Xunyun pushed Eighty-one into Mo Qing's arms, snatched a horse, and ran away.

"Keep up." Mo Qing gave an order, and a team of dreamers followed Feng Xunyun.

Mo Qing handed over the eighty-one to Zhuo Yunfan.

Zhuo Yunfan and Feng Ziang took the eighty-one to Zuo Zirui's house, followed by the heavily armed Mengjia army.

As soon as Eighty-One saw the crippled woman, he retreated in horror.

"Look carefully and don't admit your mistake." Zhuo Yunfan stabilized the eighty-one.

"You can't be wrong, she has a few moles on her face, I remember clearly, it's her."

Zhuo Yunfan gave an order, and Zuo Zirui's mother and son were taken down by the Mengjia Army.

Zuo Zirui was caught with his hands tied, Zuo Zirui's mother wanted to resist, and was won by Mo Qing in a few rounds.

In the past few days, the black-clothed people who wanted to kill their mother and son have appeared one after another, and she has been seriously injured, if it weren't for Feng Zhan's help, I don't know how many times she would have died.

Zuo Zirui's mother and son and Eighty-one were brought into the prefect's yamen.

Half an hour later, a carriage stopped at the front door of the yamen, loaded with three large boxes, left Jiangnan and headed north.

After a while, another carriage stopped at the back door of the yamen, and three sacks were moved into the carriage. Also to the north.

After sending off the two carriages, Mo Qing also rode his horse to the bamboo forest.

Feng Xunyun re-entered the bamboo forest, the battle became more and more tragic, and the further he went, the more corpses on the ground, and the stronger the smell of blood.

The steward who threw Eighty-one to Feng Xunyun had also fallen to the ground, dying. Around him were more than a dozen men in black.

"Allure." The steward raised his hand and pointed in one direction, and then died of exhaustion.

Feng Xunyun rode away in that direction, and the horse's hooves trampled over the corpse on the ground, splashing patches of blood.

"Allure, waiting for me." Looking at the corpses of the black-clothed man and the Tianqinglou brothers all over the ground, Feng Xun's eyes were torn apart.

The sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, and a drizzle gradually drifted in the sky, and Feng Xunyun's eyes were blurred.

Feng Xunyun wiped the rain from his face fiercely, and only then did he see the situation in front of him: corpses everywhere, rivers of blood.

Feng Xunyun had never seen such a tragic scene, Su Qingcheng confronted a man in black in the rain, and both of them were already scarred.

On the other side, the red-clothed demon Shen Qingzhu was trapped in the middle by four people.

Seeing Feng Xunyun coming from a horse in the distance, the man in black who was confronting Su Chengcheng suddenly stabbed Su Qingcheng in the chest with a sword.

He wanted to take advantage of Su Chengcheng to escape, but when he saw the determination in the woman's eyes, he secretly said something bad in his heart.

The woman did not dodge, but came at the tip of his sword, and his sword pierced into the woman's heart, and the woman's sword pierced into her abdomen.

Feng Xunyun had already urged the horse under his crotch fiercely, but he was still one step too late, just one step.

When the man in black drew his sword, he jumped up from his horse and slapped his palm on the door of the man in black, and just a step away, he heard the sound of the long sword piercing into his body.

The man in black was slapped away with a palm, Feng Xunyun hugged Su Qingcheng's falling body, and the blood from the wound gushed out, and he couldn't cover it.

"Allure, why are you so stupid?" Feng Xunyun panicked and ordered several key points in Su Chengcheng, but the blood could not be stopped.

"Senior brother, it's useless." Su Qingcheng held Feng Xunyun's hand covered with blood.

"Why don't you listen to the master? Why not hide? Feng Xunyun hugged Su Qingcheng and cried uncontrollably.

"The generals and masters have said that let's protect ourselves and live well."

"Senior brother, don't cry." Su Qingcheng looked at Feng Xunyun and smiled lightly, "That person is too powerful, he must die, if he dies, senior brother will be safe in the future." ”

"I'll take you to the fourth brother, you won't die." Feng Xunyun wanted to pick up Su Qingcheng, but looking at the blood trickling out of her chest, she didn't dare to move, and the powerlessness of the seven-year-old swept over.

"Senior brother, I'm glad to die in your arms." Su Qingcheng frowned in pain, "I want to be buried in the Feng family's cemetery after I die, is it okay?" ”

"Allure, don't talk, you won't die." Feng Xunyun took out large and small medicine bottles from his arms, and the whole bottle of hemostatic medicine fell down, and was quickly washed away by blood.

Feng Xunyun panicked again and went to find the Hemostatic Pill.

"Senior brother, would you marry me?" Su Chengcheng held Feng Xunyun's hand, "I know what you like, but people are terrible, no matter who you are with in the future, you must always have a wife, blocking the world." Su Chengcheng said these words with all his might, coughed violently, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Allure, I'll marry you, I'll marry." Feng Xunyun hugged Su Qingcheng tightly in his arms, and his voice trembled.

Shen Qingzhu solved the four people and hurried over.

Su Qingcheng used his last strength to put Feng Xun Yunyun's hand into Shen Qingzhu's hand: "He only treats me as a sister, and in the future, senior brother will ask Shen Gongzi." ”

Seeing Shen Qingzhu nodding, Su Qingcheng slowly closed his eyes and unloaded his burden.

"Allure ......"

As soon as Mo Qing arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest, he heard Feng Xunyun's miserable and angry cry.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The Mengjia Army was cleaning up the battlefield, and the two of them slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, Feng Xunyun was holding Su Qingcheng who was covered in blood in his arms, and Shen Qingzhu followed behind without saying a word.