After Xu Zhiyi left, Wu Ling did not continue to eat, but began to pack up his things, the nausea that had been haunting his heart last night, coupled with the wind chill, his brain was dizzy, he really couldn't eat.

After Xu Zhou and the others finished eating, Wu Ling handed the letter to his sixth uncle to Xu Shan, and asked Xu Shan to find someone to pass the letter to his sixth uncle.

When he set off again, not long after leaving Fufeng Town, Wu Ling heard Xu Shan remind: "Childe, Miss Ju seems to be following us behind." ”

Wu Ling, who was dizzy because of the wind and cold, didn't react for a while who Miss Ju was.

"What, little cousin, came along?"

Monday, who was lying in the three-legged double-eared tripod and swallowed melon seeds, heard this, and the whole person jumped up.

Wu Ling poked his head out of the car window and looked behind, only to see Ju Jingyue, who was wearing a black brocade robe with a wine gourd on her waist, riding her beautiful white horse, and continued to follow behind them.

After seeing Ju Jingyue really coming with him on Monday, the melon seed brush in his hand fell into the ding, and the whole person looked mournful.

What kind of temper does Ju Jingyue have, I don't know it on Monday?

Monday still remembers the first time, when he followed his mother back to his parents' house, he was only three years old, and Ju Jingyue was ten years old, but Ju Jingyue didn't even let go of a three-year-old child. Every time you practice your sword, you have to take him with you.

If he doesn't practice well and is lazy, Ju Jingyue will not only hit him, but when he fights, he can even use the moves of the black tiger digging out his heart and the donkey's legs, which is simply beating to the death.

When I met him yesterday, if it weren't for the fact that his kung fu had improved a lot, and his little cousin was in a good mood, he would have been beaten up a long time ago.

But I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth.

If Ju Jingyue followed along the way, then he would still have to get up early every day to practice swords, he would not be able to sleep lazily, and he would have to suffer all kinds of beatings?

Thinking of this, Monday's thin body couldn't help but tremble.

Monday hurriedly said to Wu Ling: "Brother Qilin, don't let my little cousin follow us, otherwise I will be in trouble in the future!"

Wu Ling shook his heavy head and said with a smile: "What, are you afraid of being bullied by your little cousin?"

Monday said weakly: "Brother Qilin, that's because you didn't see my little cousin's fierce appearance, if you really want to see it, you will hide as far as you want." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zhou secretly said that it was not good, and he saw the white horse behind him, and he quickly chased after him.

Ju Jingyue glared at Monday and said, "Stinky boy, did you say bad things about me just now?"

Monday quickly shook his hand and said, "No...... Nope!"

Ju Jingyue raised her sword and pointed at Monday, and snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, just like you look like a liar, do you still say it?"

Monday said weakly: "I'm not afraid of my little cousin, you will ...... if you follow behind our group of big men"

Ju Jingyue pulled out half of the priceless water moon in her hand and stared at Monday, "What will happen?"

Monday shrunk his neck, his voice as small as an ant, and said, "No...... Not really!"

Ju Jingyue said righteously: "Look! It's only been a few days since I came out, and I'm actually lying. Hmph, since I met you, I have to discipline you well for my aunt, so as not to learn badly from some people. ”

A sense of powerlessness permeated Monday's body.

Monday knelt down softly, and then slammed his head on the ding, "This day, I can't live in the future." ”

Wu Ling, who was in the carriage, couldn't cry or laugh at Ju Jingyue's words.

But he didn't bother to say anything.

As for Ju Jingyue following them, Wu Ling doesn't mind, Ju Jingyue's kung fu is good, plus the identity of the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there are people to protect her secretly, as long as she doesn't die, there shouldn't be many people who dare to touch her, it's not a burden, and maybe he will need to borrow Ju Jingyue's identity in the future to avoid some things.

In this way, a strange combination of one person carrying a tripod and a person, one person riding a white horse, and another person driving a carriage to pull the two people, the speed is not fast or slow out of Fufeng Town.

Inside the carriage, Wu Ling, who had a cold wind, leaned on the carriage weakly, not wanting to move, and the whole person was drowsy.

And Chen Dou was still the same as usual, holding the puppet, stunned.

Along the way, Ju Jingyue reprimanded Monday's voice.

In order not to be so bored on the road on Monday, Ju Jingyi also gave him a book, and said that he must memorize the book before going to Tianmu Mountain, otherwise he will .......

Ju Jingyue didn't do anything wrong, but it scared Monday out of the blue.

In Monday's opinion, his little cousin, if he wants to do it, there is nothing he dare not do.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Shan's voice pulled Wu Ling back to reality from his sleep, "Childe, I received a secret letter from the scout at home. ”

Because there was an extra Ju Jingyue on the road, Xu Shan changed the title of Wuwangfu to home.

After all, Ju Jingyue is not like Monday and Tu Shan, one is innocent and the other is honest.

"Secret letter?"

Wu Ling, who was drowsy in his mind, heard this, and his spirit was a little more energetic, "Show it to me." ”

For travel missions, if they encounter a mountain bandit assassin or the like, the scout will work with the Dark Guard or Deadpool to solve it in advance, and only if they encounter problems that cannot be solved or need to be trade-offs, they will be reported.

Wu Ling was a little curious about the news that the scouts had discovered.

Xu Shan, who was driving the carriage, took out a free hand and handed in a bamboo tube the size of a thumb containing the secret message.

Wu Ling took the bamboo tube and took out the secret letter inside.

The letter in the bamboo tube is not written on paper, but on a strip of cloth, with a faint fragrance.

The words on the cloth strip are thin and thin that Wuling likes to use, the handwriting is beautiful, and there is a little less edge, it seems to be written by a woman.

Wu Ling sat up straight and frowned slightly, "Someone wants to besiege and kill Zhao Jiangnan in Surabaya City?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Ling's first thought was that it was another unlucky ghost looking for death.

Zhao Jiangnan was born with divine power, although he was young and did not perform as bravely as Tu Shan, but Zhao Jiangnan was not as honest and introverted as Tu Shan, but extremely domineering. If someone has to make an inch, then this guy will be ruthless and can directly beat people half to death!

This guy has never lost a fight.

There were no hundred or so people to kill him, and the people who died must have died to kill him.

When he calmed down and thought about it carefully, Wu Ling found something wrong.

Wu Cheng and Xu Shan said: "Brother Xu, are there any women in the scouts at home?"

While speaking, Wu Ling handed out the secret letter, "Or, Brother Xu, do you know who wrote this word?"

Wu Ling was a little skeptical that the letter was wrong.

Not to mention the siege and killing of Zhao Jiangnan, just because Zhao Jiangnan is now the son of the Longquan Sword Shrine family, no one in the territory of Wuguo dares to blatantly besiege and kill Zhao Jiangnan in Surabaya City, even if it is royal.

Xu Shan glanced at it, shook his head and said, "We have rarely read the content of the letter sent back by the scout, so we don't know who wrote this word. ”

Wu Ling asked, "Is there a woman among the scouts in the house?"