Doting on concubines and destroying wives? Come back and spread your family's ashes

While the two were talking, An Ming's voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

Gu Junheng and Lin Jinglan looked at each other and immediately looked outside.

The Luoshui River here is relatively remote, just on the edge of Lihua Town. They have been here for three or four days and have not seen many people passing by.

The hut here would not have been built here if the owner had not cultivated something here.

But at this time, there happened to be a person stumbling past outside. His face was frightened, his eyes were dazed, and he seemed to be injured.

"This person is most likely the person we are looking for."

Lin Jinglan approached Gu Junheng and whispered.

"How do you decide?"

Hearing Gu Junheng's rhetorical question, Lin Jinglan slowly walked out of the hut and walked outside.

"He has the loyalty of a scholar, but he seems to be being hunted at this time. Although he is scared, his eyes still show his persistence."

This is a scholar in his thirties or forties, frail but strong.

"And he is protecting the thing in his arms tightly. If my guess is correct, the thing in his arms is an important clue about Wen's case."

Prime Minister Wen is highly virtuous and has many disciples and old officials all over the world. It is normal for him to have some disciples who sincerely follow him.

"But looking at him like this, there must be pursuers behind him."

Lin Jinglan moved her wrist. She was obviously a young lady with poor martial arts skills. Why was she always being chased and assassinated?

This is to force her to practice peerless magical skills.

"Go quickly, go quickly."

The four people in the group were ready to protect the scholar and kill him.

But when the scholar walked up to them, he waved his hands suddenly and shouted for them to leave.

Well, he is indeed a nerd who only knows how to read. Even at his age, he doesn't know how to ask for help.

"This guy is quite good. He didn't ask for help because he was afraid of hurting us, so he just left."

Lin Jinglan couldn't help but praise him.

"How could a disciple taught by Old Prime Minister Wen be so bad?"

After saying this, Gu Junheng didn't stop anymore. He walked a few steps quickly, blocked the man's steps, and pulled him to a stop.

The scholar was naturally no match for Gu Junheng, and he couldn't move even if he held him back.

"Are you Li Shuting?"

Before the old scholar could ask a question, Gu Junheng spoke first.

Old Prime Minister Wen had many disciples, so naturally not everyone knew him, and basically all of Prime Minister Wen's disciples were implicated in the Wen family case, and there were basically no traces of them in the court.

The remaining ones are either hiding in the mountains or working as petty officials far away from the capital.

"who are you?"

The scholar suddenly became alert, but he could not escape.

"I am Mr. Wen's disciple, my name is Changning."

Gu Junheng looked at this person and spoke directly.

Changning, who is this?

Lin Jinglan was a little confused, but the scholar was already a little excited.

"You are my junior brother Chang Ning. When you correspond with me, your husband will always mention a young disciple with extraordinary talent named Chang Ning. It's great that you are not dead."

It seemed that few people in Changning knew about this man. The scholar, Li Shuting, immediately admitted his identity, took Gu Junheng's hand, and almost shed tears.

"Sir, you said that Chang Ning is his disciple. If you can name only three people in the world, you must be right."

Li Shuting was very excited, but Gu Junheng patted his hand gently.

"Senior Brother Li, don't worry. If you have anything to say, I'll talk to you later. I have other things to do now."

When he said this, Gu Junheng raised his eyes and looked at the direction Li Shuting came from just now.

Li Shuting was also reminded by Gu Junheng's words.

"Chang Ning, you go first, take this thing with you, and be sure to show your innocence. Senior brother will block these people for you."

Li Shuting obviously had great trust in the name Changning. He handed a small bundle in his arms to Gu Junheng and pushed Gu Junheng forward while he stopped and didn't move.

"What a fool."

Gu Junheng said with a sigh.

But Lin Jinglan was surprised by this man's sincerity and sincerity.

He is truly worthy of being a disciple of Old Prime Minister Wen.

He handed the baggage to Li Shuting again and called Lin Jinglan and Su Xiaoluo.

"Senior Brother Li, don't move for now. Just stay with them. I will take care of the rest. Lan'er, you also have to be careful. If you can't help it, don't do it."

He told Li Shuting and Lin Jinglan.

On the shore here, more than a dozen men in black suddenly appeared, all of them looking at Li Shuting eagerly.

"You are with him."

The men in black were very fast, and within a moment, they were surrounded. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, asked in a deep voice.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. If we weren't in the same group, why would we be together?"

Gu Junheng always has a very vicious mouth when facing others, and he speaks without mercy.

"If that's the case, then grab the things and kill you all."

As if in reply to Gu Junheng's words, the man in black stopped talking nonsense. After saying this, he waved his hand gently, and a dozen men in black came towards them.

Gu Junheng sneered, jumped up, waved his folding fan, and flew towards them.

An Ming also headed that way.

"Junior brother, be careful, they are all powerful."

Li Shuting shouted a reminder, with worry in his eyes. Although his junior brother was very powerful, it was all about knowledge. How could he defeat these killers.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stream of blood spurting from the neck of a man in black. His neck was cut directly by the folding fan in Gu Junheng's hand, and he died with his eyes open.

"Don't worry, your junior brother is a martial arts master."

Lin Jinglan and Su Xiaoluo protected Li Shuting. Seeing his surprised look, they said something casually.

"Xiaoluo, be careful. There are too many of them, and someone will definitely come to deal with us."

Even if Lin Jinglan is not very good at martial arts, he can tell after seeing many people that these people are real killers with very high martial arts skills and powerful methods.

If An Ming and Gu Junheng wanted to deal with them all, it would not be possible in a short time.

"Don't worry, miss."

Su Xiaoluo agreed with a calm face.

And Gu Junheng, who was fighting those killers in black, also had a calm face, cold and stern.

"They are all killers, and they actually killed me. Don't you know that I am your ancestor?"

With a wave of his hand, the folding fan rotated, and suddenly countless steel needles flew out, killing several men in black in front of him.

"Feather Fan Jingtai, chasing souls and seeking lives, you are the Jinghong Rakshasa!"