Chapter Ninety-Four: Conspiracy

"Brother, are you alright?" In the dark forest, a girl's voice came.

The boy covered the wound on his left chest and nodded in reply, "Skin wounds, but...... That woman hurt people with her sword qi, and if I hadn't protected my heart in time, I would probably have died."

The girl was a little puzzled: "According to the master's words, Chen Tong shouldn't be so powerful, why is her heir so strong? It's too exaggerated to use sword qi to fight you all the way, right?"

The young man smiled, "Hmph, careless. She didn't use all her strength, and neither did I. Jing'er, don't be as reckless as you are today, you have to think about it before you do it."

The girl nodded, and thought deeply: "That Li Fenglan, the light skill is not bad, but it is easy for me to win her. I don't think we need to entangle with them anymore, we've already won."

"No, Master said that if you want to win, you have to win completely...... The master who killed Chen Tong has imprisoned himself for 30 years, and if he doesn't kill them, the master will not be able to untie this knot."

"Then ......" The girl was a little embarrassed, "Brother, have you ever thought about what happens after killing them?"

"Kill them, and we'll go back to the Daimyo's Mansion."

"No, I mean, what if you kill them and get revenge on them by their friends and relatives? I've heard people say that there are a lot of masters in Changfeng Tower."

"The rivers and lakes are to fight and kill, what are the rivers and lakes that you are afraid of dying?" Realizing that his words were too harsh, he changed his tone to a soothing tone, "Don't be afraid, there is something to do with my brother."

At this time, a sharp and hoarse voice came from the depths of the dense forest.

"Can you hold it?"

This voice is very familiar to the two of them, and they have heard it since childhood.

When the young man heard the voice, he hurriedly drew his long sword, and the young man shouted in the direction from which the voice came, "Liu Dunzi! When did you come along?!"

"Hehe, Ji Taixing, an old immortal, is blind, let you two little bastards find a place for him and laugh to death. I followed you all the way and you didn't find out, and I would have done it long ago to kill you."

"What do you want?!"

"How? Of course, it's a play."

The girl said viciously, "Liu Dunzi, in the past, we gave you a few points by Master's side, but now that Master is away, we have no reason to let you anymore!"

"Huh?" The man thought it was funny, "Jingjing, you didn't figure it out, did you? It's Senior Brother, I didn't move you for the sake of Ji Taixing's face. You two should speak politely, otherwise you will anger my senior brother and me...... I will let you live and not die!"

This was really a deterrent, and the brother and sister knew that he was not bragging.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air, and something flew towards the boy quickly. The young man was quick and copied the object in his hand.

The man laughed and said, "Hahaha! Don't blame Senior Brother for not helping you!" The sound spread farther and farther, and I thought it was far away.

The girl asked, "Brother, what did Liu Dunzi give?"

The boy looked into his hand, and it was an oilcloth bag, half the size of a palm. Dismantling the oilcloth, a pungent smell rushed straight to the two of them. The boy hurriedly wrapped the oilcloth bag.

The girl said angrily, "Brother! Liu Dunzi is too indiscriminate! If we want to win, we have to win! Never do that!"

The young man sighed, nodded, and said, "We are confident that we will win, and we will not use it. But bring it with you, just in case."

The girl nodded approvingly, and after a while, she said embarrassedly, "Brother...... Are you hungry? I...... Hungry ......"

"Oh, I was careless. It's just that at this point in time, where are we going to eat?"

The two have no experience in the rivers and lakes, and they have never encountered any trouble along the way, and they rely purely on enthusiasm to do things, and they don't even have the habit of carrying dry food with them.

The moonlight at night was still bright, and Tang Bailing squatted by the stream and carefully removed the mask from his face. She has never been like this, wearing a mask for a month on end. The skin covered by the mask was already a red rash, and the whole face, except for a few red spots, was too white, and it had become two colors with the neck.

She quietly looked at the reflection in the water, and gently touched the rashes, which were not painful or itchy, and the problem was not big.

Tang Bailing is not a particularly good-looking woman - my uncle said that if you practice the art of being a servant, you can't look good or ugly. She took out the mask again and looked at it, and said that Scarface was really beautiful before he was disfigured.

With a sigh, he hurriedly washed his face and put on his mask again.

In the woods behind him, Tan Wushuang had already built a bonfire and roasted the dry food he had bought during the day.

Due to the exhaustion during this time, Tan Wushuang suffered a lot, and the lines of his originally round face could also be seen. Tan Wushuang has no complaints about this, this little fat man is just that, he seems to be pampered, but he actually suffers.

Tang Bailing sat back by the campfire, and Tan Wushuang handed her the dried meat after the exam, and said, "Let's eat something."

She silently took the jerky and ate it without saying a word. For Tan Wushuang, Tang Bailing felt a little guilty in his heart. Although she is doing the killer's job, she is not a bad person, just to have enough to eat. Now in order to save this life, she disguised herself as Mu Zi and tried to use the power of Changfeng Lou - she planned so, but she didn't think of specific steps. In the past month or so, the two of them hid in Tibet like headless flies, which made Tang Bailing tired and began to question himself.

Is that the right thing to do?

His skills are very powerful, and he really can't change his identity, and he can live well after hiding for a few years. Why do you have to use Changfeng Tower to take revenge? Does she have such a grudge against Scarface?

Then I thought about it, the matter of grievances was not something she could decide.

Tan Wushuang's idea is very simple: Sister Mu Zi is her own person, and she has embarked on an evil path in her heart because of wrong resentment, and now that she has realized her mistake, she must do everything she can to help her. The valley owner said that they are all a family, and they can help if they can.

"Sister Mu," Tan Wushuang asked in a low voice, "Are we just going to hide all the time?"

Tang Bailing replied, "I have no other way."

"Why don't we go back to Luoyang? Li Fenglan and they made an idler's hall in Luoyang, and many former doormen were there. There are a lot of people there, and they are all their own people, at least there is no need to think about safety."

Tang Bailing felt bitter in her heart, why didn't she know this? But there are two troubles at the moment, first, although she can use Changfeng Lou in the future, she has to keep her distance, and she is also afraid of revealing her stuffing. Second, Scarface is still in Luoyang, isn't he looking for death when he goes back.

She shook her head and replied softly, "You also said that you disciples have lived in fear for eighteen years, and you must not encounter any more trouble."

Tan Wushuang said again, "Then how about we go to find Li Fenglan? She's very smart, and with emerald and amber by her side, she'll definitely be able to protect the two of us."

This is what Tang Bailing thought in his heart, although she didn't see Scarface with her own eyes when she met Li Fenglan last time, but later Scarface told her the specific experience. The two didn't talk much, they didn't have deep contact, and they were sure that they were very well disguised when they met Li Fenglan. Moreover, Li Fenglan had a few masters around him, who defended against several assassinations by Xiao Zhu, and even escaped the joint efforts of the Duck and the glutton. She had been waiting for Tan Wushuang to take the initiative to mention this.

Tang Bailing borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "It's okay...... But how do we find them?"

Tan Wushuang made a difficulty. Although Li Fenglan's current whereabouts are not hidden, the two of them have no intelligence means and do not know Li Fenglan's current location at all.

The two men fell silent again.

Li Fenglan was a little sullen, and everyone understood the reason for her unhappiness, so no one said anything.

After walking without saying a word for most of the day, Bai Shuyu finally couldn't help it.

"Li Fenglan, I have something to say to you." Bai Shuyu went straight to the point, and he didn't even have a politeness.

Li Fenglan lifted the curtain and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Are you a little too vulnerable?"

Everyone can see her problem, when the wind is smooth, there are a lot of ghost ideas, and when she encounters setbacks, she wilts.

Li Fenglan lowered the curtain and continued to be silent. Emerald in the car said, "

Don't talk about her, this time it's different. She is more powerful than my mother, and losing in this matter is enough for her to be sad for a few days."

Li Fenglan suddenly lifted the curtain of the car again and said, "You guys are wrong, I'm not hit."

Zhu Mingyu asked, "What is that?"

Li Fenglan sighed and said, "I'm just a little upset...... Originally, I thought that there were many things that I could control, and even if I couldn't, I could still have the final say in what I was good at, but now it seems that there are too many uncertain things."

Bai Shuyu also thought so, and being away from home for a period of time also made this self-proclaimed smart young master gain a lot of knowledge. It seems that this trip to the Medicine Immortal Valley has made them all grow.

Twilight said, "It's good that you think that, I thought you were the type to save face."

Li Fenglan misses Morning Mist a little, at least Morning Mist is really mocking when he says this kind of thing, but Twilight Cloud is not, he is a compliment from the heart.

Amber, who had been silent, suddenly said to Twilight, "Twilight, you can't praise people, you can't praise people."