On a remote mountain road to Panshi Town.

"What are you doing in Panshi Town?" Zeng Yiqi couldn't help but ask Wei Xihan, "You can't have come to Suspicious Source Mountain to investigate the bandits!"

"I said I was invited by my father to come out to learn martial arts, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Then you won't believe what I say, what are you asking me for?" ”

Last night, Lei Tian stopped for a while and left. As the first god in Hengzhou, Lei Tian is by no means in vain. He has a unique skill that very few people know exists. On the morning when Prince Chunsheng was killed, it was Zeng Yiqi who fought with him, and Lei Tian knew about it the next day. Any wound that has been scratched by the Thunderbolt Ghost's hand will have a unique message, and Lei Tian can know it as long as he is within five steps of the injured person. This information can be kept for a day, so on the day of the death of Prince Chunsheng, the government searched all the villages near Hengtang Bay, and the next day closed the mountain to search for the personnel of the Si Tian Temple. Lei Tian didn't want the secret of the Thunderbolt Ghost Hand to leak out, and he was not in a hurry to let Zeng Yiqi know that the fish was already in the net, and what he wanted to catch was the big fish behind.

In Lei Tian's investigation, Zeng Yiqi came to Hengzhou two years ago and was definitely a person with secrets. Two years ago, Lei Tian had already sent someone to investigate, but there was nothing suspicious about Zeng Yiqi in the past two years, the only suspicion was the death of his master Yuan Seng, but Yuan Seng's death had nothing to do with Zeng Yiqi in Lei Tian's opinion. Lei Tian thinks that following Zeng Yiqi is of little effect, and Zeng Yiqi's weight is the same as the assassination of Prince Chunsheng, he is just a pawn, and he only needs to find someone to spy on him. Lei Tian has other questions to solve, to catch big fish needs more information, bigger nets.

Saving Wei Xihan is a relatively big gain, and with the influence of Fanyin Valley in Hengzhou, I believe that it will be of great help to Lei Tian. Therefore, Lei Tian was in a good mood when he left Zeng Yiqi and the others.

What Wei Xihan said was not a joke. It rained heavily last night, but the next morning the sun was already shining. The two of them had serious knife wounds, and it was not easy to walk on the mountain road, and it was indeed not easy to find water to drink.

"Take down the bamboo pole you are carrying," Wei Xihan pointed to the bamboo pole on Zeng Yiqi's backpack, "Use a stick to pierce him, and when you encounter a water source, you can load a little more on the road." ”

"What kind of joke are you starting, you can just fill your stomach with a little more later," Zeng Yiqi of course wouldn't let him fight this idea, there was his secret in the bamboo pole.

"Okay, then you give me the stick in your hand, I'm tired of walking, give me a stretch," the stick is the one that drove the horse yesterday.

Zeng Yiqi handed the stick over, "Take a break." The knife wound is still very serious, and if you want to rush to Xiaoshi Temple tomorrow, rest is of course a must. Finding a shady place, the two collapsed on the ground.

In the middle of the sound, someone came on the mountain road, Zeng Yiqi glanced at it, this familiar shape, familiar figure, he immediately jumped up.

A shirtless sturdy man walked in front, and a chain behind him pulled a man with a cloak and a haircut, Zeng Yiqi was familiar with this scene, and Wei Xihan yesterday was also like this, he was pulled by his uncle with a rope, could it be that this is also practicing?

Zeng Yiqi is more familiar with the person with his hands tied behind him, although his hair is scattered, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like it. Zeng Yiqi had to step forward to confirm.

"Stop," the shirtless man shouted. But Zeng Yiqi didn't want to pay attention to him, and just wanted to see if this person was the one or not.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" the man drew his knife to stop Zeng Yiqi. Zeng Yiqi had to stop to look at the man, and at this time Wei Xihan had already gotten up.

"I just want to see who this guy is,"

"What's the matter with you?"

"No, you put the knife away, I look at this person as if he was a friend of mine, I have to make sure," Zeng Yiqi was a little impatient.

"Zeng Yiqi, what are you doing?" Wei Xihan wanted to stop him, because he found that this guy was really nosy, his own affairs were like this, and the same was true of the broken temple. Care must be taken not to cause him trouble. However, he shouted this name, so that the kidnapped person heard it, raised his head, shook his hair, and sure enough, it was Suqin.

"Sure enough, it's my friend, who are you," Zeng Yiqi pulled out his bamboo stick and scolded, "I don't care who you are, what happened to her, let her go first." ”

"Do you know him?" asked Suqin the man who drew the knife, who nodded, "Then they should die." ”

"No, I've only met them once, I don't know them well, and they don't know me, so you can let them go!" Su Qin immediately realized that there was a problem with her nod just now, and hurriedly explained.

"If you intercede for them, hum hum, then you can't let them go," the man who drew the knife laughed even more sinisterly, "I didn't expect you to raise a little white face, and there are two of them!"

"What are you talking about?" Wei Xihan was a little nervous when he heard that this person had bad intentions, and his wound yesterday was still bleeding!

"You guys go quickly, this person's martial arts are very powerful, you can't beat him, let's go!" Su Qin shouted at Zeng Yiqi and them.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Zeng Yiqi raised his bamboo stick to make a sword gesture, and then said, "Wei Xihan, you go first, go to your uncle Sima Jian to save people." ”

"Oh," Wei Xihan agreed as soon as he heard that he should run first, ready to leave.

"Are you from Jixian Mountain?" the man who drew the knife frowned and became serious. Zeng Yiqi wanted this effect, using Sima Jian's reputation to see if he could scare him.

"Yes, my senior uncle Blue Mountain Shooting Moon Sima Arrow is waiting for us in front, who are you, boy, dare to be so arrogant in front of my Young Master Wei?" Wei Xihan also understood, he has been cultivated since he was a child, and he has the nature of bullying the soft and fearing the hard, and he immediately became fat.

"Hmph, Sima Jian is in front, right," the man who drew the knife laughed again, "This is not your family's Jixian Mountain, since you have said this, the two of you should die, this barren mountain and wilderness, your bones will not be kept until Sima Jian finds you." ”

After speaking, the man who drew the knife forced over, put the scimitar on it, and then took Zeng Yi's plate. It was difficult to move on the mountain road, so Zeng Yiqi simply rushed forward, and the bamboo stick stabbed the knife.

A foot behind Zeng Yiqi is Wei Xihan. Wei Xihan has been angry for several days, and the dignified son of Fanyin Valley is so unpopular in Hengzhou, how can he bear it! The long stick in his hand was raised, and the auspicious god in his heart silently thought, today, I must teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth a lesson. Oh, the cramps on his painful face, and the wound on his chest from yesterday, yes, he can't see it.