Luo Bei saw waves of people walking into the door, and there were three or three people leaving, and a few of them actually carried waist knives, and they looked like people from the government.

At this time, Master Yuan was saying goodbye to the fourth uncle, looked back at Luobei from a distance, smiled at him and nodded.

Luo Bei naturally remembers this person, when Cheng Min left, it was the order of the government that he transmitted, and there is no news until now.

It's strange that these people all came out of a small courtyard that didn't have too much, and each of them had different expressions on their faces.

Naturally, he didn't know what had happened.

Then, Luo Bei saw Liu Feiyan dressed in brocade, she was standing on the side of the road, her figure was still so graceful, but the charming smile on her face was gone.

Her long hair danced lightly in the gust of cold wind, and she stood like a pretty wild goose in the snow, staring at her eyes for a long time.

An old figure stepped on the clear snow, and walked out of the dark door, and the snow under his feet "clicked".

The jacket on Su Quan's body was used to wrap the girl in his arms, and his own clothes were extremely thin, but at this moment, there was no wind that could shake him in the slightest.

Because he's a father, maybe just one last father.

However, the father who holds his daughter will always be the strongest support, even if the daughter in his arms has lost her life.

The girl's hair was very long, falling from Su Quan's arms, like ten thousand hanging silk threads, waving in the wind.

Su Quan hugged Su Xiaohong's corpse and slowly left, there was no resentment or injustice in his eyes, but they became extremely dim, dim like the eyes of a dead man.

He didn't seem to pause as he passed Liu Feiyan, even as if he hadn't seen her at all.

However, Liu Feiyan's eyes were already full of tears.

"Old man...... Xiaohong, how did she die?" Seeing Su Quan walking past him step by step, Liu Feiyan suddenly asked loudly.

Su Quan stopped, but did not look back.

Half of the iron spear pierced her throat...... The blood is out...... I heard that the man had served in the army...... It's called Wan Yutang......"

In the end, the three words "Wan Yutang" were said very slowly, but they were very heavy, as if they were squeezed out of between their teeth, which made people think that if the murderer appeared in front of him, he would definitely tear off the flesh of that person one by one.

But he didn't show such a fierce hatred, and even just said the name "Wan Yutang" very plainly, and then he didn't have any intention of staying.

"Time is like a dog...... Life is like duckweed...... Wandering the world...... The flowers have not woken up from their dreams......"

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"He who forsaken me...... Yesterday's day is not allowed to be left ...... The one who messes with me...... Today's day is full of troubles......"

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"Too white, too white, old and decrepit Su Quan, I will go away tonight, even if there are 10,000 taels of gold and a thousand famous bottles, how can I exchange my father and daughter for a moment to get together......"

Su Quantou didn't reply, holding his daughter's corpse and laughing and singing.

Liu Feiyan and Luo Bei were left looking at each other in confusion in the wind.

"Iron Gun...... Wan Yutang ......" Luo Bei said to himself.

Speaking of the iron spear, he suddenly remembered the figure of the spear dancing under the moon last night.

Outside the remnant window, the winter snow is gusting and the cold wind is awe-inspiring.

Only the lonely shadow of the spear carried a strong wind, fighting against the wind and snow, and dancing with heaven and earth.

Howling Sky Dome, Cracked Gold Stone.

At that moment, the shadow of the gun was unparalleled.

And the back is lonely and lonely, in the impression, how can people associate it with the name "Wan Yutang"?

Wan Yutang's impression in everyone's eyes is that he is crazy when he drinks and has fun, and if he doesn't see it with his own eyes, no one can connect the two.

"Do you know who the man who danced the spear under the moon that night?" Luo Bei asked suddenly.

Liu Feiyan's face became a little pale, and her pupils were unprecedentedly confused.

This time she didn't evade, but nodded very seriously: "That's Wan Yutang...... He...... It is true that he was a general in the army, but I don't believe it...... He will be the one who killed Su Xiaohong...... I don't believe in ......"

After saying this, Liu Feiyan used up almost all her energy, and every word she said seemed to be able to accentuate her tone and raise her voice, but in the end, even she herself supported the fact that she wanted to believe.

Her body shook for a while, and she almost fell, Luo Bei wanted to step forward to help her, but she stopped her.

Liu Feiyan sighed silently: "I must ask him in person, is he still the same Wan Yutang back then?" If it was really him, I would definitely avenge Su Xiaohong and end his life with my own hands......"

Looking at Liu Feiyan's resolute back, Luo Bei suddenly felt that in this huge mansion, it seemed that he was the only one who didn't know anything, and they seemed to have some unknown pasts or secrets between each other.

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The doors and windows of the house where Wan Ruhai lived were closed.

The snow that fell that night had already been swept away, but the bluestone slab in front of the door was stiff and cold.

At this moment, there was a person kneeling on the cold stone slab.

With long hair hanging down on his shoulders like a waterfall, he was dressed in brocade clothes and covered by a long skirt covering his feet.

The doors and windows were still closed, and there seemed to be no sign of opening at all, and even the housekeeper who was walking around in the back garden just now did not appear again at this moment.

But Liu Feiyan kept kneeling, as if she didn't mean to get up at all.

No one knew why she knelt in front of the master's door, and no one stepped forward to ask.

I don't know how long it was, but a person walked by the west window, his steps were steady, but his back was rickety.

Everyone knows that there is only one person in Wanfu who can appear in front of the master's door so closely, and that is the fourth uncle.

No one in Wanfu knew what the relationship between the fourth uncle and Wan Ruhai was, and they had never described it in detail, and even the title of housekeeper was given by people, and Wan Ruhai himself never said it.

However, one thing that no one will doubt is that the master's trust in the fourth uncle is undoubted, so this door that has never been opened to others has only been entered by the fourth uncle before Luobei.

The fourth uncle cleared his voice and said in a deep voice, "Are you waiting for the master?"

Liu Feiyan heard that it was the fourth uncle's voice, so she slowly turned her head, only to see that her face was still beautiful, but her dress was a little less feminine and a little more heroic.

"Fourth uncle, I want to see a miracle doctor!"

The fourth uncle shook his head silently, and said for a long time: "His current situation is still very bad, maybe he won't be able to go out until this winter, so no matter how long you kneel here, you won't be able to wait for him at all......"

Although Liu Feiyan had been mentally prepared, when she heard the fourth uncle say it, the look on her face still became disappointed.

"But ......"

"You don't know what the old man did, or is it not this Jade Heart Pill?"

"If so, you don't have to kneel here......"

As he spoke, the fourth uncle took out a very small porcelain vase from his arms, and the cloth was tightly stuffed on it.

He stretched out his hand and handed it to Liu Feiyan, but Liu Feiyan didn't react for a while.

The moment she took the porcelain vase with her trembling hand, she bowed deeply.

"Fourth uncle, Liu Feiyan will never forget your great kindness in this life......"

The fourth uncle nodded silently, didn't say anything more, and when he was about to turn around, he whispered: "If you want to go, go quickly, don't come back......"

The fourth uncle's rickety figure had already gone far away, leaving Liu Feiyan looking at him blankly, but holding the small porcelain bottle tightly in his hand.

In front of a hut, the fourth uncle stood for a long time.

After only listening to a few violent coughs, someone said in the house: "Fourth uncle, I can't imagine that over the years, your heart has become softer and softer......"

The fourth uncle was stunned, then bowed his head and was speechless, did not answer the words in it, and did not explain anything.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's let them see each other again......" The voice inside looked very tired, and there was no sound after saying this.

The fourth uncle was silent in front of the window for a long time before slowly retreating.

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After Liu Feiyan said goodbye to her fourth uncle, she took a simple bag and carried a long sword behind her back, and she didn't even say goodbye to Luobei and Wen Qingqing, or anyone, and left Wanfu in a brocade dress.

After she left Zhuxian Town alone, she stood on the vast official road outside the town, looking at the smoke and dust swept up after the Pegasus galloped, and thought a little in her heart, so she went all the way south.

Before I knew it, it had been a few hours.

At this time, dusk and dusk. The long ancient road seems to be as far as the eye can see.

Liu Feiyan covered the dazzling sunset with her hands, looked at the long road in the distance, and felt thirsty in her stomach.

There happened to be a teahouse in front of her, so she came to the teahouse and sat down and asked for a pot of tea and a few side dishes.

Because there were fewer pedestrians on the road, the teahouse was about to close its stalls, and the guy saw that Liu Feiyan was such a beautiful woman going out alone, and he was very enthusiastic to remind her.

"Girl, where are you going?

Liu Feiyan looked at the sunset that was about to set in the sky and said: "I don't know where I'm going, if I want to come to such a big world, there will always be a place for me......"

The guy didn't seem to understand what she said, and grinned a little embarrassedly: "Girl, you...... Be careful!" and went to serve the food.

At this time, it was getting late, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, there was a burst of dust, and several fast horses galloped from the north.

The horse is a tall steed of the same color, and the figure on the horseback is also extremely tall, with flying dust, from far and near, and it seems that it has passed the teahouse.

One of the men on the horse suddenly shouted, "Slow!"

Soon, the fast horses, which had already galloped past, turned their heads and ran back again.

The man wore a felt hat and armor, and he looked very dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The few people on the fast horses behind him were dressed in similar clothes to him, except for the shoulder armor with a few scales missing, and at a glance it was clear that it was a subordinate officer led by this person.

The man in the felt hat asked the man in front of him, "Do you think this is the man?"

What he said was in the Jurchen language unique to the Jurchen people of the northern ethnic group, and his finger pointed to Liu Feiyan, who was sitting in the teahouse and drinking tea.

Liu Feiyan naturally didn't understand what a few people were saying, only to see a few people grab the reins of the horse, take a step off the horse's back, and easily jump off the horse.

Several soldiers dressed as golden men all jumped off their horses, and only a gray-clothed man wearing a hat was still sitting firmly on his horse.

The man looked to be wearing Han Chinese clothes, dressed in gray with nothing special, and the hat on his head hung low to block his appearance.

Dressed ordinarily and deliberately low-key, a silver-white jade belt tied around his waist is very conspicuous, and it looks valuable.

The man was tall and fat, and his black hair was tied in a high bun that peeked out from the top of the hat on his head, and there was nothing else to see.

Liu Feiyan's eyes did not look at the few alien men who were walking towards him, but stared at this gray-clothed man wearing a hat and being very low-key without blinking.

The leading Jin Bing held a scimitar in his hand, and deliberately said to several subordinates around him in very loud Chinese: "Can you be sure that it is this woman......?" Looks pretty good!Hehe, this Southern Dynasty man is not very useful, only this woman, hehehehehe......"

There was a burst of laughter.

"The general said well, I didn't expect to get a cheap today, catch this woman and go back to the errand, not only completed the task assigned by the fourth prince, but the prince may be able to reward you with a groom to do ...... when he is happy."

After that, several golden soldiers laughed lewdly along with him.

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