"What, you—you said he—he's dead?" Wan Lin was outside Pingyang Mansion when she heard news she hadn't expected.

How could it be? I finally came down the mountain, and I just wanted to come to him, but now the people in the government gave me such an answer.

"What the hell is going on? How could Jian Chen die suddenly?" Wan Qian was surprised when he heard the news of Jian Chen's death.

"I don't know the reason, I'm just responsible for passing the word to inform me. Now that there is something to deal with in the government, you should go back quickly. The official outside the door was very impatient, and hurried into the gate after the report.

The sudden news made Wan Lin unable to help herself, and crystal tears rushed out of her eyes in an instant, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

Seeing that Wan Lin's slender waist and thin shoulders were trembling slightly, and her hands hanging down her waist were also trembling, Wan Qian stepped forward and hugged her, "Lin'er, don't cry yet, let's go find out what happened first." ”

Wan Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stared at Wan Qian helplessly, and then nodded lightly.

Wan Qian pulled Wan Lin to the door of the mansion and said loudly, "Tianshan sent Wan Qian to ask for a meeting with Lord Lu Qingsong. ”

The official who had just come to report ran out again at this moment, and looked suspiciously at the man and woman who had just appeared outside the door again.

Tianshan sent Wan Qian?

Although the official didn't know who Wan Qian was, he had heard of the Tianshan faction, which was the original division of Chen Jian, the guard in the palace.

Chen Jian came from the rivers and lakes and invested in the government, which aroused everyone's curiosity, coupled with his calm personality, excellent martial arts, and his face is like a crown of jade, and the jade tree is in the wind, so everyone is very concerned about him, and by the way, he also has a reverie about his master.

So when he heard that these two people were from the Tianshan faction, the official couldn't help but look at the two of them carefully.

The man, with black and vertical hair, slanted and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur.

The woman, dressed in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, embroidered with pink patterns on the wide hem, her jet-black hair tied up with a lilac ribbon, her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, her skin was like congealed cream, but there was a hidden sad look.

"Wait, you two, I'll report again. For some reason, the official suddenly felt that he couldn't help lowering his voice.

Seeing the official hurriedly enter the door again, Wan Qian smiled, "Senior sister, it seems that the famous hall of our Tianshan Sect is very useful here." ”

Wan Qian's half-joking words were originally intended to comfort Wan Lin's mood, but Wan Lin's eyes were blank, and he just looked at the mansion in a daze, and didn't pay any attention to it.

Wan Qianying's eyebrows moved, and she was unhappy in her heart.

In your heart, Jian Chen is really so important.

Soon, Lu Qingsong led people to the outside of the yamen.

Chen Jian is his close guard, although Lu Qingsong does not know about Chen Jian's past in the Tianshan faction, but Wan Qian is the head of the Tianshan Sect, and Lu Qingsong still knows. Hearing that Wan Qian came to visit, Lu Qingsong was surprised and personally brought people to greet him.

Wan Qian took Wan Lin to the mourning hall where Jian Chen's body was originally housed under the guidance of Lu Qingsong.

In the mourning hall, the decoration is still the same, and the white color is still a little shocking.

"Master Lu is saying that Jian Chen was killed by his master?" Wan Qian's eyes widened in surprise, and his dark eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

On the way to the mourning hall, Lu Qingsong had already briefly told Wan Qian what happened to Chen Jian. Although Wan Qian had been prepared for Jian Chen's death, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that he had been killed by his master.

"He-what about others?" Wan Lin completely ignored Wan Qian's inquiry, and never spoke when he entered the mansion, his eyes were full of looking for the shadow of Jian Chen.

"The body of Chen Huwei is still being traced by the government. Lu Qingsong saw that Wan Lin's expression was different, and knew that her relationship with Chen Jian was not ordinary, so he tried to lighten his tone so as not to irritate her.

"Can't you even die?" Wan Lin stared blankly at the empty bed, her body trembled involuntarily, a line of sparkling tears appeared in her eye sockets across her cheeks, and she turned around like a stiff puppeteer and walked out of the house.

Seeing that Wan Lin's expression was wrong, Wan Qian arched his hand to Lu Qingsong, "Lord Lu, if there is any news, please send someone to inform us, we are temporarily living in Wulin Yuan." After speaking, he took a hurried step and chased after Wan Lin.

Lu Qingsong looked at the two who were leaving in a hurry, shook his head, and returned to the room.

A thousand Praetorian Guards searched from house to house in Pingyang County, but after a few days, they found nothing, and Lu Qingsong couldn't help but get irritable.

Could it be that they have already left Pingyang County? If this is the case, how can they start looking for him? Xuan Ling is okay to say, he will flee if he escapes, and Lu Qingsong did not want to arrest him, but what about Chen Jian? His body has never been found, how can he feel at ease?

However, there is more than one thing to worry about.

In recent days, there have been many rumors in Pingyang County, saying that Chen Jian of Pingyang Mansion seriously injured Shangguan Yunrui, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and in order to protect Chen Jian from the revenge of the Jianghu people, he spread the news that he was dead, and deliberately set up a mourning hall to cover people's eyes and ears.

In the face of this ridiculous accusation, Lu Qingsong was speechless, Chen Jian's body was nowhere to be found, and the murderer also escaped from prison, and there was no strong evidence to fight back those rumors.

What's even stricter is that Lu Qingsong has always found that there seem to be some people in the rivers and lakes outside the county government in recent days, and he doesn't know if he is too careful, Lu Qingsong feels that this matter is unusual.

Lu Qingsong was troubled by some unknown people in the rivers and lakes, and the shopkeepers of those inns were all overjoyed, and the sudden source of customers made the wine shops and teahouses near the mansion overcrowded.

"Hasn't that person come yet?" a man in a green shirt sat by the window on the upper floor of the inn, whispering.

"It should be soon, I think the people here are almost together. The man sitting at the same table looked downstairs thoughtfully.

The man, dressed in black, had a dark face.

"You said that we planned this operation, will Wulin Yuan stand by and watch?" the man in the green cloth shirt lowered his head and asked the man in black beside him.

The man in black moved, filled his bowl with wine, and raised his head to drink, "We are under the banner of Wulin Yuan, and they will definitely interfere." There was a gleam in his eyes.

"That Shangguan League leader has repeatedly ordered us not to take the initiative to provoke the imperial court, and now-" The man in the green shirt seemed to have a sad face.

"Don't worry, our division is famous, even if the Shangguan Alliance Master knows, he won't blame us. Besides-" The man in black squinted his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "By the time he knows about this, he will already be in the boat, and for the sake of the overall situation, he will have to compromise!"

The man in the green shirt looked at the man in black next to him, and saw that he seemed to be confident, so he relaxed, stepped on the bench, and shouted loudly, "Shopkeeper, another pot of wine." ”

The man in black fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, bowing his eyebrows in contemplation.

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