Chapter 363: Halfway Interception

Just listening to the words of his subordinates, the prince shook his head slightly.

"It's not Beiqiang."

When he said this, the prince turned out to be in a very certain tone, which made the rest of the people feel strange.

After all, this totem represents evidence, but the prince overturned the evidence at this time.

"The people of Beiqiang would not be so stupid and leave such obvious evidence, this seems to be deliberately done by someone."

The totem on the burden is precisely something that is not very hidden or difficult.

"And we haven't had any direct contact with Beiqiang recently, and the poisoning of the old marquis doesn't seem to have any other effect on Beiqiang."

The prince's tone was a little affirmative, the old marquis was poisoned, and the consequences of this matter must be profitable.

"Then who is in the best interest of this matter?"

Uncle Qi was a little strange, as if he couldn't find this reason at this time.

"Don't worry, since you have a clue, you can definitely find it."

The prince waved his hand slightly, as if he already had a rough answer in his mind.

"Uncle Qi, you continue to guard the Hou Mansion, outsiders are not allowed to enter or exit, just wait for the old Hou Ye to return."

After saying this, the prince got up and left, but the burden in his hand was not put down, but was taken away in his arms.

"Your Highness, rest assured."

With the prince's words, Uncle Qi's heart was also relieved, and the prince's words were almost a guarantee.

In this way, the old marquis will definitely be able to return safely.

And after the prince went back, he asked people to spy on Xu Huai'an and Qin Yan, and he always felt that this matter was inseparable from these two people.

At the same time, Lin Jinglan had already rushed to Yuecheng with people, and Yuecheng was not far from the capital.

It took them almost two days to rush to Yuecheng, and then they didn't stop, and rushed to Shiri Peak without hesitation.

"Shake the light, Doctor Hua, my grandfather is fine."

When it was about thirty miles away from Shi Ri Peak, the team took a short rest, and Lin Jinglan entered the carriage to watch the situation of the old marquis.

"The long-distance attack does have a great impact on the old marquis's body, but I and Mrs. Hua have also tried our best to keep the old marquis safe, but it is so hurtful, it will be detoxified in the future, and the old marquis's body is not as good as before, and it needs to be cultivated."

Shaoguang lowered his voice and spoke to Lin Jinglan.

"At this time, the most important thing is to save your life after detoxification."

Lin Jinglan also spoke in a deep voice, and he was relieved in his heart, as long as he could save his life, everything else would be easy to say.

"That's right, as long as you save your life, you can take your time with the rest."

After resting for a while, Lin Jinglan turned over and ordered to continue on his way.

In the darkness of the night, the group marched forward like a swift wind, and the horses' hooves stepped on the night, like a lightning bolt in the night.

The wind was blowing, and the horses were raising a pile of mud.

"Phew..."

But at this moment, a small voice suddenly sounded, and before a dark guard could do anything, he was shot by an arrow, and then fell from his horse.

"Enemy attack, be careful."

Zi Ling was the one who reacted the fastest, and pulled out his scimitar from his waist, spinning like the wind, blocking the arrows in front of him and Lin Jinglan.

The rest of the Hou Mansion Secret Guards and the people of the Immortal Camp also reacted quickly, quickly protecting the carriage and resisting the arrows.

Because of Lin Jinglan's principle of not being expensive this time, these people brought by him are all first-class masters.

The reaction was also very fast, and after resisting a round of arrows, he actually found the direction of the person in the dark.

"Do your best, don't kill."

Lin Jinglan also pulled out the Qiushui Sword from his waist and shouted in a deep voice.

The previous worry turned out to be true, grandfather's poisoning was really not a simple matter.

There are still many conspiracies waiting for him in the follow-up, and it seems that the person behind the scenes is deliberately trying to lead him to Shi Rifeng in Yuecheng.

"Yes."

As Lin Jinglan's order was issued, everyone agreed, and at this time, many people in black also appeared in secret.

The blade is cold, obviously it is aimed at himself, and it seems that he also wants his own life.

"Xiaoluo, you take someone to protect the carriage."

Fighting desperately with people, Lin Jinglan will not be afraid.

But she was worried about the situation of the old marquis at this time, in case something happened to her grandfather, even if she killed these people herself, there was no way.

"Miss, don't worry."

The secret guards in the Hou Mansion immediately divided half and guarded in front of the carriage with Su Xiaoluo, firmly surrounding the carriage and preventing the slightest gap from being taken advantage of by the enemy.

And there was also a good martial arts shake light in the carriage, seeing this, Lin Jinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the grandfather is okay, everything else is easy to say.

"Kill."

Qiushui was ruthless under the sword, and Lin Jinglan also used the greatest strength in his life.

In the past, she was just a lady of the family, the daughter of a family, and the most she saw was the competition for the back house.

She never thought that she would travel between life and death all day long, but since she chose this path, she would not regret it.

There were not many enemies this time, even fewer than them.

But he is also a first-class master, and it is very difficult to fight.

Lin Jinglan and Ziling were left and right, each of them exerted all their strength, and the rest of them also went all out.

In a short time, in the middle of this dark night, rain fell.

In this wood, they engaged in a duel to the death, and everyone gave it their all, and there was no retreat.

Because each of them has to know very well in their hearts that as long as they retreat, it will be a death.

Lin Jinglan's face tensed, his face sinking like water, colder than the rain in the dark.

The rain was mixed with blood, and one by one people kept falling.

There are enemies, and there are their own people.

Even Lin Jinglan herself was injured, but the movements in her hands still did not lag for half a minute, and the Qiushui Sword was harvesting one life after another.

After a long time, Lin Jinglan's black clothes were soaked and standing in place, Ziling beside her.

The water that dripped from the body was no longer rain, but blood, and there were enemies and their own.

At this time, the people who can stand are their own people.

But they were originally a group of dozens of people, and at this time there were only about a dozen left.

The enemy was all killed, but his own people were also killed and wounded.

With a flick of the long sword, the blood on the sword dripped down, and the blade regained its cold luster.

Passing over one corpse after another, he came to the carriage, and at this time Shaoguang had also come out of the carriage, and like Xiaoluo, his body was covered in blood.

"Are you all alright?"