A touch of sunset shines into the backyard

Chang An looked at the sky, and then realized that it was already evening

"Miss Zhao, if it's okay, let's go to Chengnan Yizhuang?"

Zhao slowly looked at the red on Chang An's chest worriedly

"Chang Daxia, your injury ......"

Chang An waved his hand

"The internal force was mobilized too violently just now, and the wound collapsed, but although my injury has not healed, the internal force has recovered a little, and it should be fine."

Zhao nodded slowly

"In this way, the little sister will go to Yizhuang in the south of the city with Chang Daxia."

Half an hour later, the three of them rode to Yizhuang,

By this time, it was completely dark.

"Miss!"

In front of the door, there were two officers and soldiers,

Zhao nodded slowly and said lightly

"Someone has been in this place."

"Miss Hui, I waited here to guard, and no one was allowed to enter this place."

Zhao slowly nodded in satisfaction, and turned back to Chang An to explain

"Chang Daxia must see my master's body, so Xiaomei specially ordered someone to guard this place in case of accidents."

Chang An smiled

"Miss Zhao is really thoughtful."

The three of them walked into Yizhuang, but they felt a yin wind blowing in their faces, and Zhuang Zhiyu shivered coldly.

"It's a scary place."

Zhao was also a little stunned

"To be honest, I've never been to this place, let alone at night."

Chang An smiled slightly, and gently put his hands on the backs of the two, and the mood of the two suddenly calmed down a lot.

On the ground in the front yard of Yizhuang, there is a thick layer of dead leaves, and it makes a crisp sound when you step on it, and it seems that no one has been here for many years.

Chang An's face was surprised, and in front of him, more than a dozen coffins were placed horizontally in the courtyard, but on those coffins, although they were covered with thick dust, there were no dead leaves falling on them.

There was no one, but Chang An clearly saw that there were clear palm prints and fingerprints on each coffin.

The three of them continued to move forward, through the front yard, facing the lobby in the front yard, the door was wide open, the wooden door on the left side was even just hanging on the door frame, the window paper on the side was already tattered, and under the gust of wind, the tattered window paper whirled.

Inside the house, a brand-new coffin was placed in the center of the main hall, which was in stark contrast to the coffins outside the house.

A hint of displeasure flashed between Chang An's eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

Zhuang Zhiyu also frowned, and a person like her who was so arrogant was also dissatisfied with this.

Zhao slowly seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and said with a wry smile

"Chang Daxia, the little sister just told them to take good care of the master's body, but she didn't expect that these subordinates acted so excessively, and the little sister was negligent."

Chang An was noncommittal, walked to the coffin, and gently pressed his hand on the coffin lid.

"Bang!"

With a slight force of his hand, he easily lifted the lid of the coffin.

A pungent smell came to the nose, and Zhuang Zhiyu and Zhao slowly covered their mouths and noses.

Chang An smiled slightly and looked at the coffin.

I saw a man lying quietly in the coffin, his face was pale, but his expression remained in pain before death.

He pulled the man's shirt slightly, and there was a wound in the shape of a footprint on the man's chest.

Just as he looked away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of discord.

When he ripped open the collar on the other side, he found that there was a slight wound on the other side of the man's neck.

To be exact, this is not even a wound, if you are not an experienced person, you will even think that it is caused by a mosquito bite.

After thinking for a moment, he remained silent and began to examine the man's body, except for the old scars on his chest and back, which were similar to Qu Fengzhi, he found no other wounds.

"Alright, let's go."

After about a stick of incense, Chang An said.

Zhuang Zhiyu and Zhao slowly couldn't stand the pungent smell in the house for a long time, and when they heard Chang An's words, they rushed out as if they had been amnestied, and after running outside the house, they were all panting.

Chang An shook his head and sighed, little girl needs to be tempered.

On the carriage back to the inn, Zhao slowly saw Chang An's expressionless face and had no bottom in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask

"Chang Daxia, have you found anything?"

Chang An was still expressionless and said lightly

"It's hard to say, there are indeed discoveries, but it's not enough."

Immediately, he asked again for no reason

"Miss Zhao, do you know what is stored in that box?"

Zhao slowly lowered his head and thought for a while, and shook his head gently

"This mission is extremely secretive, and it is impossible for us to know about it in the palace."

Chang An nodded slightly, thinking that this was indeed the case.

He comforted him at the moment

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, since Chang should make up for this matter, he will definitely give Miss Zhao an explanation."

Zhao slowly heard the words and felt a warm heart

"In this way, it depends on Chang Daxia."

…………

Qingzhou, from early morning to night, outside the inn, surrounded by the officers and soldiers of the state government, no one can enter or leave the inn.

But the people passing by saw it clearly.

Anyone could have guessed that something big had happened in the inn.

Inside the inn, the lobby on the first floor was full of people.

Wang Huan sat in it, looking displeased, and the tables around him were all subordinates he brought.

"Humph! When the hell do I have to wait, I still have business to do! ”

Wang Huan suddenly slapped the table and said angrily.

Not far away, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er were nervously standing behind a middle-aged man, and they didn't dare to come out.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and he was extravagant, it was the city lord of Qingzhou, Zhao Lan.

But his face was pale at this time, and he was deliberately suppressing his anger.

"Wang Huan, don't feel that there is someone behind you to support me, I won't dare to touch you!"

saw Zhao Lan wave his hand, and several officers and soldiers at the door rushed towards Wang Huan and wanted to take him down.

But the people around Wang Huan were not vegetarians, more than a dozen men stood up, looked at those officers and soldiers fiercely, and those officers and soldiers who looked at them were furious, and they did not dare to move forward one by one.

Seeing this, Zhao Lan said coldly

"What are you waiting for, Wang Huan is suspected of killing the commander of the forbidden army, take it quickly, and hand it over to the capital."

Wang Huan looked at Zhao Lan, raised his voice, and said sharply

"City Lord Zhao!"

The big men beside Wang Huan, but there are also sensible people, seeing that the situation is grim, one of them walked out and arched his hand towards Zhao Lan

"City Lord Zhao, we can prove it, but this matter has nothing to do with the master."

Zhao Lan's expression remained unchanged, and he did not answer his words, of course he knew that Qu Fengzhi was not killed by Wang Huan, but with that Qu Fengzhi's martial arts, it was impossible to die in the hands of Wang Huan.

But Qu Fengzhi's head was found next to Wang Huan's bedside, and this is Qingzhou, his jurisdiction, if he can't find the murderer, then he will naturally be blamed.

The two parties have been in a stalemate here for a whole day, not only Wang Huan and Zhao Lan, but also the rest of the guests in the inn have long been impatient, not to mention the already hot-tempered Jianghu people.

"City Lord Zhao, I'd better take it for you, otherwise, the brothers can't stay trapped in this inn all the time."

Someone stood up.

"Wow!"

The weapon was unsheathed, and the man held an iron sword, jumped up, and swept towards Wang Huan.

The big man next to Wang Huan was furious

"You dare!"

The three of them greeted them.

saw that the Jianghu guest cut down the blade, and the three of them raised their knives together to intercept it.

"Bell!"

The knife collided with the knife, making a metallic collision sound, and the Jianghu guest smiled ghostly, and the right hand holding the knife directly released the handle.

"Wow!"

The knife lost its master's grip and quickly fell, but the three big men were surprised to find that the knife was extremely heavy, and the three of them combined were almost bent down by the weight of the iron knife.

After all, there are three of them, and they will not really be suppressed by the knife, but the fighter plane is always fleeting, and the combat experience of the Jianghu Ke is ten times better than theirs, and in the moment when the three of them are shocked by the weight of the knife, the Jianghu Ke has already jumped high and jumped behind them.

Then, with a slight touch behind the three of them, the three of them were easily clicked.

Behind him, the rest of the big men all drew their swords and stood up, eager to cut the Jianghu guest to pieces.

At this time, the surrounding Jianghu guests saw this and stood up one after another, these Jianghu people, in fact, have nothing to do on weekdays, so they like to fight the uneven

"How can it be reasonable to bully more and less!"

The swords and soldiers were everywhere, and they couldn't stop seeing the scene.

But at this moment, in the corner of the inn, a figure slowly stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The little scholar Bu Qingwen stood up, his voice was not high-pitched, but such a sound that was not in harmony with the external environment could still be clearly reflected in everyone's ears.

Strange to say, when everyone heard his voice, they all stopped, and their eyes were focused on him.

When Wang Huan saw Bu Qingwen, his face softened slightly, and when he saw him last night, he left a good impression on this little scholar.

I saw Bu Qingwen tidy up the robe on his body a little and looked at everyone with a smile

"Heroes, this matter, if you say that the world is broken, it is just a contradiction between the palace and the city lord of Zhao, what does it have to do with us?"

When all the Jianghu guests heard this, their eyes froze, yes, what does this matter matter to them, why did they get involved?

When Wang Huan heard this, his eyes rolled slightly, but he found that the matter was not simple, he slowly looked at the Jianghu guest who took the lead in attacking, his face was cold, and he gave orders to his subordinates

"Take him!"

The Jianghu guest's eyes tightened, he looked at the Jianghu people who had slowly sat down around him, and looked at the cloth Qingwen in the corner with a vicious look, pointed at Wang Huan and shouted

"Everyone, don't be fooled by this scholar, how does he know that the old thing is from the palace, and he must be in the same group as this old thing!"

In the distance, Zhao Lan looked at all this with a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

But the people around the rivers and lakes completely calmed down at this time

"So what, even if they are a gang, what are you doing? And what are we doing? ”

Someone said coldly.

"Yes, isn't it good for us to watch these imperial court eagle dogs eat dogs here, what are we going to do with it?"

"Hahaha, what Brother Zhang said makes sense, City Lord Zhao, if you want to take someone, you can take it, Mr. Wang, please do it, let's not mix, hahahaha."

Someone chimed in

At this time, more than a dozen big men under Wang Huan surrounded the Jianghu guest, and the Jianghu guest's face kept changing, and he still had the intention of retreating.

But over there, Zhao Lan's face was already gloomy and could drip water.

By now, anyone can see that something is wrong.

Obviously, the Jianghu guest was arranged here by Zhao Lan, and Wang Huan's background was terrible, even Zhao Lan couldn't blatantly arrest him, so he wanted to arouse the hostility between Wang Huan and the Jianghu people, and then take the opportunity to capture Wang Huan in the name of quelling the chaos.

But no one knew why he did this, and of course, most of the people here didn't care about Zhao Lan's thoughts.

At this time, Zhao Lan was in a state of indecision, but the opportunity was often fleeting.

"Ahh

In just a moment, the Jianghu guest has been held by Wang Huan's subordinates, even if he is already a second-rate master at the general nuclear level, he may be able to easily defeat Wang Huan's subordinates, but after all, the subordinates brought by Wang Huan are the most well-trained forbidden army in the palace, and under the siege, they can still easily take down the Jianghu guest.

Wang Huan glanced at the Jianghu guest coldly

"Tell me, the head of Commander Qu, did you put it on my bed?"

Wang Huan believes that since the Jianghu guest can't wait to jump out at this time, then he is probably inseparable from Qu Fengzhi's death.

The eyes of the charlatan were erratic

"What head, I don't know anything."

Wang Huan sneered

"If you don't say it, I naturally have a way for you to say it."

As he spoke, he spoke to his subordinates again

"Lock him up in a firewood room and interrogate him severely."

At this time, Bu Qingwen walked to Wang Huan's side and gently patted Wang Huan's shoulder.

Wang Huan looked at Bu Qingwen gratefully and bowed lightly

"Today, Mr. Wang, thank you Mr. Xiao for breaking the siege."

Bu Qingwen looked at Wang Huan seriously

"Mr. Wang, do you really not know me?"

Wang Huan was stunned, where did this come from? How could he ever have seen this little gentleman?

Wang Huan carefully looked at both sides of Bu Qingwen's whole body, and finally shook his head

"Wang really hasn't seen Mr. Xiao."

Bu Qingwen sighed slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed on his face.

Zhao Lan, who was in the distance, looked at the people in the inn for a long time, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves away.

"Give me a good look at this inn, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

Zhao Lan's voice came from outside the inn

Wang Huan frowned, this time in Qingzhou, the matter has not been done, there have been so many accidents, whether it is Qu Fengzhi's death or Zhao Lan's appearance, it makes him feel faintly uneasy, it seems that in the dark, there is an invisible net, which envelops him firmly.

……

West, Kunlun.

Three years ago, Mobei cut down the snow all over the mountain by a sword.

But three years later, Kunlun was covered with boundless snow.

Not only that, but the small village, which was destroyed three years ago, has been restored to its original appearance.

Between the snowy heaven and earth, Mobei stood in front of the village, holding a pile of tiles, with some beads of sweat on his forehead.

Looking at the village in front of him that was about to be completed, there was a slight smile on his face.

"Help......"

A distant cry for help came from behind him.

He looked back, his eyes were a little cold, in three years, this was the first time in Kunlun that outsiders came.

In the distance, a teenager was running in the snow, his clothes a little tattered and his lips purple from the cold.

Behind him, several people from the rivers and lakes were chasing after him not far away.

Mo Bei frowned slightly, a little displeased, and said to himself: Why is this kind of thing always encountered by me.

The young man was overjoyed when he saw that there was a village, and he was already hungry and cold, but now he was full of strength and ran forward with all his might.

Mo Bei sighed slightly, shook his head, and slowly stepped forward.

"Who are you?"

The young man's white and tender little face was red from the cold, and when he saw Mo Bei, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and he fell down Mo Bei, but then he fainted.

Mobei saw that his whole body was in tatters, his whole body was cold, and he was stiff like a big ice cube, so he had to pick him up, take off the old tiger skin on his body, cover the young man's body, and then carry him to the village.

"Stop!"

Behind him, those few people in the rivers and lakes shouted loudly, wanting to hold Mobei.

saw Mo Bei turn his head coldly, his eyes sharp.

"Get out!"

The eyes of those Jianghu guests changed, looking at the Kunlun Mountain under their feet, and then at the fierce young man in front of them, muttering in their hearts.

"That young man is a relative of Xiaxia, Your Excellency, please return it to Xia."

Mobei snorted coldly

"I repeat,!"

Several people looked at each other, obviously a little annoyed

"Your Excellency is too deceitful, report your name, I want to see who is sacred, and dare to stop us!"

Between the words, there was already a little anger.

Mo Beitou didn't look back, just said lightly

"Mobei."

Several people in the rivers and lakes froze in place, their faces changed greatly, and after a while, they all bowed and saluted

"Mo Daxia, there are no eyes in the bottom, and I will say goodbye in the next."

Before the words fell, several people retreated at a rapid speed.

Half an hour later

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

A large amount of cold sweat broke out on the boy's forehead, and he suddenly woke up in a nightmare.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and the wounds on his body were covered in gauze.

Mobei sat beside him and handed him the medicine in his hand

"What's your name?"

Mo Bei asked quietly

The young man looked at Mobei and threw a grateful look at him

"My name is Gu Yuanwu, thank you big brother for saving me."