Chapter 63 Loss and Retention No Regrets

After Feng Chen learned the identity of Little Black Brother, he felt that this 'Shadowless Town' Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info also became cautious between his words, and Feng Chen first asked cautiously: "The Begonia Palace Master is here for the Nine Cloud Map. Seeing that he was silent, he changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come to open a wine shop at the foot of this remote snow-capped mountain?" The Haitang Palace Lord turned to Feng Chen with a devastated look, and gently took the small silver pot on the table and put it on the charcoal stove beside him and hung it: "It's late at night, drink less tea, drink a cup of hot water!" Feng Chen smiled bitterly and said: "The palace master must have lived in an orderly manner before, but now he must be very unaccustomed to living like this, right?" The palace master's face was a little sick, his expression seemed to be dodging something, he coughed and said: "I used to live in Weiyang Palace for a long time, but there were some problems on my body, and I felt cold hands and feet when I encountered a windy day. Otherwise, I wouldn't have a charcoal stove in the house. Feng Chen was just about to try to diagnose the pulse of the Begonia Palace Master, but the Begonia Palace Master suddenly retracted his hand, and said with a simple smile: "Do you know why I have been slow to accept Miss Sumo's wishes?" Feng Chen looked at him in surprise.

The Begonia Palace Master took off the hot kettle on the charcoal stove and poured the water and said, "When my brother deliberately placed this woman next to me, I knew his intentions. Now Weiyang Palace is his, and now he is trying to find something from the master's suicide note, and my elopement with my cousin has become his handle, and I have to flee all the way west to come here, Su Mo is the personal maid who takes care of my cousin, and he came here with us. Feng Chen asked: "Since you know that Su Mo is the person your brother planted next to you, why didn't you send her off early?" Haitang grabbed the teacup on the table and held it in his hand, his wrist was bruised, only the sound of porcelain breaking, blood dripping from his palm, Haitang's eyes were full of anger: "My cousin also died because of her, do you think I will let this woman go so easily?" Feng Chen spread out Haitang's palm, ripped off the corner of his clothes and bandaged Haitang and said, "Hold this teacup for me." Haitang did as he said, and then Feng Chen picked up the silver kettle that was still hot, poured hot water into the teacup, and saw that it was about to be full, and Feng Chen was still pouring hot water all the time.

I only heard the begonia cry "ah", and the teacup was thrown to the ground. Feng Chen bent down and picked up the teacup from the ground: "Can the Begonia Palace Master understand? If it is too full, it will overflow, hurting others and hurting himself." Haitang frowned, still looking at Feng Chen incomprehensibly: "Do you know that it was her cousin who poisoned, I am just going to find evidence and escort her back to Weiyang Palace to see how my brother punishes her." Feng Chen pouted, with a helpless look: "Now that my cousin is no longer alive, why don't you cherish the person in front of you." If it is really such a femme fatale, it is okay not to cherish it, but this retribution is endless. Haitang laughed: "Childe, this didn't happen to you. Of course, you can't experience such a sense of non-return. Feng Chen sighed and said, "Now I don't know where my junior brother is, how can I not blame this Qian Wanguan......" Seeing that Feng Chen was also in a bad mood, Haitang got up to extinguish the fire in the furnace, got up and said to Feng Chen: "Brother, sleep, I'll tell you a secret tomorrow, about my sister." Feng Chen saw that Brother Begonia was much better, so he walked to the bed with peace of mind. It's just that the small bed in front of him, how can it accommodate the two of them.

Brother Begonia pulled the futon on the bed and threw it on the table where the two were drinking tea just now. The futon was spread out, and he lay on it, and at some point moved the tea set to the stool in front of the window. Feng Chen smiled at Brother Begonia: "Brother Begonia's body is so good, ordinary people haven't come back to their senses, and you have disappeared without a trace." "Just listen to the table, the Begonia Palace Master has opened and snored.

Early the next morning, Dusty was awakened by a piercing scream. The moment Brother Haitang pushed the door open, he found a large pool of blood at the door. My sister was lying in a pool of dried blood, looking at the blood stains in the yard, Brother Begonia rushed to the side room like crazy, and pushed open the door to take a look. I saw Su Mo lying on the table with his neck crooked. The house was also turned into a mess, apparently yesterday when he and Feng Chen were asleep, someone secretly visited the wine store and killed the two women, but who had such light skills, and how could they hide people's eyes and ears to kill people in the early morning and early morning. Begonia rushed back to the house like crazy, picked up the spear standing at the door and went out.

Before Feng Chen could catch up with him, he had already walked quickly to the market. One overturned the stall of tofu Shih Tzu, and another returned to the horse gun to overturn the meat on the board of the pork shop, and quickly ran to the ironware shop facing the street, and kicked over the weapon that had just been smelted and soaked in cold water. By the time Feng Chen caught up, the Haitang Palace Master had already made this already lively bazaar restless, he crossed his waist with one hand and held a spear in the other hand and shouted loudly: "I think you are hiding here, no one will know about you?" Isn't the purpose of you people coming here just for the Nine Clouds Map? Yesterday it didn't work, but this morning I came to the door again and killed my little sister, I will definitely get justice today!"

The shopkeeper of the shop was kicked over by the owner of the Begonia Palace, and each surrounded him with weapons. Feng Chen's 'snow without a trace' flew up, jumped to Brother Begonia's side, and quietly said with 'voice transmission': "Sister She, these people didn't kill me, I know the truth." Just as this group of people was about to pick up the guy and rush towards the lord of the Begonia Palace, suddenly a group of neat footsteps, wearing armor with bows and arrows on their backs, and soldiers with scimitars in their hands surrounded this group of people, and a prince wearing a golden brocade fine soft vest jumped off the white horse, holding a horse whip and dangling in front of this group of people, and said in his mouth: "Yesterday, you Diao people didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and you made a lot of noise to this young master's dream. Shouting here early this morning, do you really think that it is the foot of the world, and there is no boundless?" A man in a cotton cloth with a look of color beside the prince said with a grim face: "This is the most honorable prince of our Mahamu, why don't you rude pariahs bow down when you see the prince." "Where did this group of Jianghu people reason with him, the Mongolian Tatar, but after all, this is still the territory at the foot of the Great Tomorrow, and the Mongolians have also returned to the Ming Dynasty, and if they cause conflicts, they may inevitably be imprisoned, so they all saluted and dispersed. The prince of this Mahamu was very arrogant, and when he saw that the crowd was scattered and ignored him, he ordered the archers to shoot arrows at these people, although these Jianghu guests were superb in martial arts, but after all, they were outnumbered. In the end, the two sides did not catch good fruits, the Mongols lost their troops, and these people who were going to fight were already physically exhausted.

When Prince Mahamu was laughing on the side, suddenly the master of the Begonia Palace, when he turned over and teleported to the prince five steps away, stabbed at him with a spear, but at this moment, he was suddenly stopped by a lama holding a prayer wheel. The lama closed his eyes and recited a verse from nowhere. The prince hurriedly hid behind the lama, lifted the jasper ring on his head, shook off the braids on both sides of his sideburns and said, "National teacher, if this group of people wants to rebel, they must have the Nine Cloud Map in their hands." ”