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But in the sunny woods, there was still a trace of the chill of last night.

Ying Chengfeng knew that this place was very safe and hidden, and even if the power of the Divine Capture Mansion reached the sky, it would never be possible to find them in such a short period of time.

But what he didn't know was that there were already a group of eagles flying in the rivers and lakes, and they would never be able to hide in the uninhabited place for a lifetime, as long as they re-entered the rivers and lakes, they would definitely be stared at by the eagles until they were killed.

"In other words, you have changed your appearance into Sikong Jealousy, and Sikong Miao has become your appearance?"

"Exactly. ”

"But is it really a common thing to drink? Could it be that he didn't come?"

"Of course he came, he was the one who competed with Yan Ming on the sword platform. ”

"Since the sword is compared to Sikong taboo wine, what about the wind?"

"He's a hunter. ”

"Hunter?"

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and after the yellow finch, there is a hidden hunter!"

"Who's his prey?"

"It's a dragon. ”

"The dragon of the hour?"

"Exactly. ”

Now the fifth building has almost figured out this conspiracy that has gone around several times-

"Shichen" wanted to take advantage of the dragon and tiger dispute between Feng Wudao and Yan Ming to get the benefit of a fisherman, and the people who got the news should ride the wind and simply plan it, and through a series of disguises to lure the dragon out of the hole, and put an end to the scourge of the rivers and lakes of "Shichen" in one fell swoop.

What makes the fifth small building even more surprising is that there are still people in this world who dare to pay attention to Feng Wudao and Yan Ming, and the people of "Time" actually took this list.

So she asked again, "Did they succeed?"

She sneaked into the secret passage early, of course, she didn't witness it.

"Of course not" Ying Chengfeng smiled, "Not only that, but we also caught the dragon's head, but it's a pity-"

The fifth Xiaolou immediately said, "What is a pity?"

Ying Chengfeng shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he was killed before he could knock out the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes from the mouth of the dragon." ”

The fifth small building said: "Feng Wudao didn't leave his life?"

Ying Chengfeng frowned, his eyes suddenly became a little strange, he lowered his head as if he was thinking, but said in a deep voice: "It was Li Yehuo who killed him." ”

He suddenly began to think about the question again--why did Li Yehuo kill the dragon head without waiting for him to finish speaking? Could it be that he was hiding something?

The guards near the Sword Terrace happened to be led away by the assassination of the fifth small building, and Li Yehuo knew what kind of predicament these guards would cause to her, but he let the gods and guards leave, and even guided them, so that the assassination of "Time" became easier.

What else is there to do with the two?

In any case, the dragon's mouth was tightly closed, and the dead man would never be able to open his mouth to speak.

"What about Li annoying others?"

"Li Fu's is?"

"It's Li Yehuo. ”

"I ...... I don't know. ”

He spoke softly and slowly, because he really didn't know where Li Yehuo was, and even if he did, he couldn't tell her where Li Yehuo was.

He didn't sleep all night that night, on the one hand, to keep vigil for the sleeping Fifth Building, and on the other hand, he also wanted to think about those few doubts, although he didn't come up with any eyebrows all night, and he couldn't mention any details to the Fifth Building.

The fifth Xiaolou suddenly frowned and said, "You don't know?"

Ying Chengfeng did not answer, could not answer.

He didn't know himself, whether he knew it or not, and he couldn't say a word about what he wanted to say.

The fifth Xiaolou glared at him fiercely, and after looking at him for a long time, he still didn't see that he had any intention of speaking, so he simply didn't look at him, and his eyes began to search around.

She looked like she was looking for something, she was very calm at first, but the more she searched, the more anxious she became, the expression on her face became more and more solemn, she looked around and around, even the leather blanket was lifted, and she still didn't find what she was looking for.

Aji Sword!

No one knows better than her what this sword means, it is the source of all her security, it is also the basis for her to stand on the rivers and lakes, and it is also a selfless gift from an old friend, and she should not lose this sword in any way.

Fifth Xiaolou bit his lip, his face was a little pale, and he couldn't help asking, "Where is my sword?"

Of course, she knew that she was asking a nonsense sentence, because she had suddenly remembered the moment before she fell asleep, the hand holding the sword had been released, and even the cold eyes of the seven and the long sword that gradually faded away constituted the last picture before she closed her eyes.

Ying Chengfeng said: "That man bites too hard, if you don't give up the sword, it is impossible to save you from under the hook." ”

It's not that he can't see that this sword is a rare good sword.

But the most important thing in this river and lake is swordsmen, and the most important thing is good swords.

"You!"

"I'm sorry. ”

Fifth Xiaolou seemed to sigh, but he still said with a straight face: "I know that you have to give up the sword in order to save me, so I won't blame you, but this sword is very important to me, you must help me find it." ”

You should ride the wind only by agreeing.

The reason why he agreed so readily was not because he was very confident in himself, but because he had a friend who was very good at "finding" things.

Wonderful!

It doesn't matter if it's a sword, it's a knife, it's a person.

As long as it is something that can be seen, touched, and taken away, there is nothing that he cannot steal.

After he "stole" the fifth small building and handed it over to Ying Chengfeng, he led the pursuers to flee in the opposite direction to them alone, and agreed to meet in Yannan City within three days before parting.

It is safe to meet each other, and if even Sikong Miao can't meet him in three days, Ying Chengfeng can't even think about it.

Fortunately, it was only the first day, and Sikong Miao still had enough time to rush to Yannan, and they also happened to have time to secretly inquire about the follow-up development of this incident.

"Where are we going now?"

"Yannan. ”

"He'll be here too, right?"

“......”

"You didn't discuss it?"

"He'll come. ”

So when the sun set, they rushed to the "Hongyue Inn".

The best inn, the most comfortable rooms, Ying Chengfeng has always been a person who knows how to enjoy.

Now he was lying on the bed, the largest and most comfortable bed, and the exhaustion of a sleepless night and a long journey made him lie down in bed and die without even eating.

On the table, there is a small dish of braised beef, a plate of fried shrimp, a bowl of freshly cut winter bamboo shoots, a bowl of chopped pepper fish head, a pot of "Mengjiangnan" that is just warm, and a chicken soup stewed with ginseng, which is still steaming.

The fifth Xiaolou only took a few bites and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't worry, the shopkeeper here is my friend of life and death, and he will never betray our whereabouts, but you better not go out and wander around. ”

And what made her stay in the guest room honestly was not only Ying Chengfeng's words before going to bed, but also because she no longer had a sword in her hand.

Without the sword, what was left of her?

Sometimes even she doesn't know herself, she doesn't know the present, and she doesn't know the future.

Some people say that before revenge is incomparably expected, when revenge is infinite satisfaction, after revenge is endless emptiness, and then, it becomes a powerless escape.

But she still has relatives, which is a sustenance and some worries.

"Will Li Fu be hurt, will he be arrested?"

"If he is really caught, how can I save him?"

"If you really get to the point of saving him, you must get your sword back!"

So, she began to have hope again.