At five o'clock, two hours after the departure of the large army, a group of men rode to the place where the mountain bandits were fighting.

They were uniformly dressed and wore masks on their faces.

"Master, what's going on?"

Looking at the mess in the place, a man in black with a mask on his face said to a man who was also dressed in black and had a purple and gold mask on his face.

"Take a closer look, whose hand is it?"

Jiang Huai's low magnetic voice sounded, detached and indifferent, he faked his death this time, and only a few secret guards knew, could it be that the news was leaked.

"Yes." Dark Eight takes orders.

After the half-pillar of incense, Dark Eight came back to his life.

"Back to the master, all the dead are homeless, and there are traces of cooking in the open space not far away, and it is guessed that the two homeless people are fighting because of the grabbing of food."

"Guess? This king is the answer to be determined. Jiang Huai's voice without a trace of emotion made Dark Eight couldn't help but tremble.

"This ......"

What does he have to say, most of the wounds of those who died were wounded by hoes and sickles, is this not evidence?

"How's that going on?"

Thinking of the woman who pressed him, Jiang Huai's eyes were light and bloodthirsty, he had grown so big, he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Back to the master, after this period of investigation, the subordinates have a suspicious object?"

"Doubt? Looks like you really don't want to live anymore. Jiang Huai's voice was a little colder.

"No...... Master, the subordinates have confirmed it. Dark Eight hurriedly changed his words, he was afraid that he would be late and his head would have to move.

"Who is it?" Jiang Huai gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"The eldest lady of the Pingbohou Mansion."

Dark Eight said it very accurately this time.

"Impossible, go check."

Jianghuai said categorically. That scene that night, how could it be the straw bale in Pingbohou's Mansion.

"Yes."

Dark Eight felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't be blamed if he couldn't find out, and he didn't know who it was when the master was in close contact.

I don't know what she looks like, but her skills are better than their master, and Dayuan has never heard of such a woman.

Did he even suspect that it was a woman? It's not their master who is enchanted.

In his opinion, it is not so easy to find the woman that the master said, and he doesn't know if he can find it in this life.

In fact, Jianghuai has long been mentally prepared.

At that time, he was exercising to suppress the toxicity in his body, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by the woman, and he was seriously injured on the spot, and he didn't see the woman's appearance clearly.

When he woke up, the beautiful woman had gone to the empty building, and the Gu poison in his body had been cured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The events of that night often appeared in his dreams, and he was obsessed with the feeling of that night.

He had a problem with his brain, and it seemed that he could only solve it by finding the woman.

It doesn't matter, sooner or later they will find her, and Jiang Huai has a strong premonition that it won't be long before they meet.

"Master......"

With the master's obsession with finding that woman, Dark Eight was a little hesitant whether to say it or not.

It's just that when he met Jiang Huai's bottomless black eyes, Dark Eight gritted his teeth, and finally said it.

"Master, if we go back to the border this time, the power on the capital side will be weakened a lot."

The implication is that it is not so easy to find the woman with strong martial arts, and he still has a guess that when he finds the woman, the master's son will be able to make soy sauce.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this.