The car passed by the small village in front of Qinglian Nunnery, and Miao Ling jumped out of the car.

Lu Bu was drugged by himself in the wine, and he should still be asleep at this time. Miao Ling is worried that if it takes too long, it will hurt her big brother.

Cihui didn't stop her, but told her to go back before dawn.

Miao Ling didn't want Lu Bu to know about this, as long as she could help her master get back the Zijin Pot, the heroic brother and sister-in-law would be safe.

The place where Lu Bu was arranged by Miao Ling was the easternmost part of the village, and the two people who were arranged by Lord Bao to spy on Lu Bu lived next door.

In order not to alarm the person next door, Miaoling chose to enter through the back window.

Groping around and lighting the half of the candle, Miao Ling found that Lu Bu was covered from head to toe under the quilt, and there was still the remaining half of the cup of medicinal wine on the table.

Shaking the antidote evenly in the wine, Miaoling lifted the quilt.

As long as he poured the antidote into him, it would not take half an hour for him to wake up, and he could return to Qinglian Nunnery before this, and tomorrow morning, he could come to visit him as usual.

Miao Ling's hand stopped when she lifted the quilt, and the next second, the antidote in her hand fell to the ground along with the cup.

There was no one under the quilt.

"Big Brother Hero?" Miao Ling screamed.

No one answered.

Miao Ling panicked as if she had seen a poisonous snake, and then, she picked up the Pu knife beside her and ran out of the house, quickly approaching the next door.

In the next room, the snoring of two people could be heard.

Miao Ling was still not at ease, gently pushed open the back window, looked carefully for a long time, and found that the two people were indeed sleeping on the kang, which means that the disappearance of their big brother had nothing to do with them.

Miao Ling was anxious, and went back to the house to search for a long time, but still did not find any signs related to Lu Bu's disappearance, she sat on a chair. After a while, she jumped up and ran back to Qinglian Nunnery to find Master Cihui.

At this time, Cihui and Diao Chan had already entered the backyard of Qinglian Nunnery through an unknown small door.

It has always been a place where debris is piled up in the nunnery, and the houses are very dilapidated, and the nuns in the nunnery rarely come here, let alone the pilgrims.

No one reminded them, but everyone tacitly stopped here.

Here, it's like there's an invisible net separating the front and back.

Cihui decided to hide Diao Chan here for the time being.

Pushing open one of the doors covered with cobwebs, Cihui walked in with Diao Chan in her arms, put her down on a bed prepared in advance, pulled over the already damp quilt and covered it, Cihui shook her head at Diao Chan, and then slowly retreated to the front meditation room.

She didn't worry that Lord Bao would come here to look for her, because she knew that with Lord Bao's wisdom, she would never do such a brainless thing. As long as Miao Ling is not discovered, no matter what Kaifeng Mansion or Chuzhou Mansion he is, he will not dare to do anything to the nunnery easily.

Shortly after Cihui left, another dark shadow flashed from behind the house.

Obviously, she saw the kindness just now.

She barely stopped before dodging into the house.

Diao Chan seems to be sleeping deeply.

Approaching Diao Chan's face and looking at it, the man sneered, it seemed that there were many people who knew how to use Lu Bu, and his bravery was guaranteed by the Zijin Pot.

Coming out of the house, a short walk along the weedy root of the wall, she jumped out of the high wall.

Not long after, she was already in the courtyard of a house in the middle of the village.

The house was very simple, and the door was the kitchen, and on one side of the kitchen were some dead branches, which were very high, and there seemed to be a pungent smell coming from them.

The man went straight into the house.

On the earthen kang of the house, a dark shadow sat against the wall, silent.

The curtains were drawn, and the people who came in lit an oil lamp.

The man in the pit looked at her with a grim face.

He was Lu Bu, with a ball of torn cotton wool in his mouth, his hands cut upside down, and even his feet were tied with a thick rope, and the other end of the rope hung from the beam of the roof of the shed.

The person who came in took off his mask, revealing Xie Ying's face.

"Tang Zhuangshi, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you are so dedicated to Fei Yong, you do not hesitate to break into the cottage alone, kill dozens of my brothers, in the end, not only the treasure pot is not complete, but even your own wife is in danger, what do you want?"

Lu Bu's face changed, but he quickly calmed down.

Xie Ying pulled out the cotton wool from Lu Bu's mouth.

Lu Bu spat a few times.

"Such a character and martial arts like Tang Zhuangshi, if you can cooperate with the little slave and get the treasure pot without much effort, at that time, if the strong man is still in love with his wife, the slave can also promise to be the concubine of the strong man forever?" Xie Ying leaned forward and looked at Lu Bu's face.

With such a face, she believes that not only girls like it, but even those men will be very willing to get close.

Lu Bu glanced at her.

"The second master is a good calculation. Bu Nai is acting on orders, Fei Yong and the others and Bu Youen, if they can't get the treasure pot back safely and hand it over to the prefect of Fei She, wouldn't Bu become a villain without faith. ”

Xie Ying sneered.

"I'm afraid that before the strong man gets the treasure pot, Mrs. Zun has become the meat of other people's plates."

"The second master can't use my wife to play?" Lu Bu's face sank, "Although Bu is a martial artist, Mrs. must not be wronged in the slightest. ”

"The strong man is really a person who values love and righteousness, but it's a pity that ......" Xie Ying sighed, "I'm afraid you can't protect Mrs. Zun." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Bu was taken aback.

"Mrs. Zun has now been kidnapped to Qinglian Nunnery, just now, the slave family saw it with their own eyes." Xie Ying said.

Before the words fell, Lu Bu jumped up suddenly, his body shook, and the ropes on his arms and legs were instantly broken by him, and even the roof made a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse.

"The second master kills the master of the house, and the cloth doesn't care about you, so forget it, if you dare to deceive my lady, don't blame the cloth for being ruthless."

Xie Ying didn't expect Lu Bu to be able to break the rope, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

What Lu Bu said was true.

In order not to be discovered by Miao Ling and Cihui, Xie Ying just now, she killed the owner of the house with her own hands and hid him under a dead branch in the kitchen.

She knew that it was impossible to get back the Zijin Pot from Bao Zheng with her own strength alone, just one Zhanzhao could kill herself in seconds, and only Lu Bu could kill Zhanzhao in seconds.

The surveillance of Miao Ling and Ci Hui worked.

With a roll of her eyes, Xie Ying smiled.

"Why is Tang Zhuangshi so angry, although the little slave saw with his own eyes that Mrs. Zun was captured by Miaoling and Cihui, but he was not sure that she was Mrs. Zun. If Tang Zhuangshi has any doubts, he can go and see it in person. ”

Lu Bu was furious and kicked open the window.

"Tang Zhuangshi stays." Xie Ying shouted from behind, and then took Lu Bu's halberd from a corner of the house, and pretended to admonish, "Tang Zhuang remember, don't be reckless, if the little slave doesn't see Mrs. Zun, wouldn't the strong man go to find it like this, wouldn't he add a lot of charges to himself?" ”

Lu Bu took the halberd, glared at Xie Ying angrily, hesitated for a moment, and soon disappeared into the thick night.