Caisang under the clear moon

These 24 people are not a group of people.

Zhu Li slapped the horse's whip on the horse's buttocks, and the horse rushed away like crazy, leaving behind even the people following him.

He took the risk and took only one person along this road, not only to confuse the other party, but also because he was very familiar with every plant and tree on the road, even if the other party was not lured away by the other two teams , he can also get away on this winding field road.

When he set up a courtyard here in the early years, he never thought that this house would be used at such critical moments every time - once when he rescued Wusang from the Yihuan Building, in order to avoid the people who were chasing and killing Wusang. Bringing Wu Sang here to hide from the limelight, this time is for the Zhu Mansion, but also for Wu Sang!

Usan!

Zhu Li's efforts to turn a few turns have already thrown the people behind him far away. He has explained in advance that if he gets lost in this place, don't panic. Find a hidden place to stay until dawn, and then change into a farmer's clothes, leisurely. Just go into town.

He is temporarily out of danger, but Wu Sang... He still remembers that he hid Wu Sang in the small courtyard here to recuperate his wounds. Still coming from Liyang, he had no idea whether Wu Sang could explore a small road to get here and turn here.

But Wu Sang is a good runner, so it is foolish to block Wu Sang on the official road from Xuzhou to Liyang.

But if he was pushed hard, if Wu Sang was in a panic and made no choice, who knew how he would go?There seemed to be a fire in Zhu Li's heart. This fire was stronger than when he and Wu Sang were assassinated by Liu Cheng in front of Liu's house in Zhuzhou. At that time, his life was in danger, but at least Wu Sang was still in front of him!

Xuzhou was closer to Liyang than Chengzhou, but he had no news of Wusang at this time!

When he was in a trance, he had already run a long way, but he did not forget to leave a mark while running. When he ran to the intersection further ahead, he couldn't help but rein in the horse and looked around blankly. At this time, the night was dark and the moonlight was dim. The roads and fields on the outskirts of the city are only a blurred microcosm.

It was late autumn at this time, and there was no fragrance of lotus and rice at that time, and there was no Usang!

Zhu Li sighed and forced himself to calm down, based on his understanding of Wu Sang, he figured it out for a while, and then started walking again.

Wu Sang once lost his way here, he would not come here rashly!But there is a small town from here, he passed by when he took Wusang to Zhuzhou. Although the road to Liyang is rough and steep, it is not far away. If he is Wusang who was hunted down, He must make his way to the small town first, and then go up the road from the small town, trying to find this place where even he can get lost.

It was past three o'clock when Zhu Li ran to the vicinity of the town in one breath, and the only sound of his horse's hooves was left in the open space. At this time, he slowed down a little while walking and watching until the town was only twenty miles away. In the dim moonlight he saw dark bloodstains on the ground.

Zhu Li bit his lip tightly, heaved a sigh of relief before jumping off the horse.

He bent down and picked up the bloody soil and rubbed it on his fingertips. The blood was still fresh!

He gasped heavily, the turmoil in his heart forced the corners of his eyes to moisten slightly, his throat looked like it had been scalded by a hot stone!

There were people fighting and bleeding in the middle of the night, most of them were Wu Sang, and Wu Sang came here as he expected, but there was a lot of blood on the ground, he had no way of knowing whether Wu Sang was alive or dead, and what kind of injury he had suffered!

Zhu Li forcibly stabilized his mind, led the horse and walked half a mile along the bloodstains and messy footprints. The bloodstains and footprints were divided into three paths. !

Zhu Li thought about it for a while, then squatted down, and stretched out his hand to carefully measure the footprints of different shades on the ground. After measuring for a long time, finally the corners of his lips curved into an arc, and he left the horse and followed the row of footprints. Chased him in the field next to him.

At the beginning, the footsteps on the ridge were still chaotic, forking constantly. Zhu Li only chased down according to the size of the footprints. After walking a long way, the footprints on the ground were all thin, so it was clear that the footprints of a group of three people were extending in this direction. Going down, the blood on the ground is no longer concentrated, and it also appears and disappears from time to time.

Zhu Li secretly let out a sigh of relief, this is Wu Sang, even if he is injured, he can still walk!

He searched carefully all the way, even the mountain depressions by the roadside. When he probed in, he first smelled a strong smell of blood, and was about to ask questions, when suddenly a strong wind hit his face, and a sword blade suddenly pierced Zhu Li. He turned sideways in a hurry, although the sword didn't hit him, the blade brushed against his face with cold air, the black scarf covering his face floated down, and a thin slit was drawn out by the blade on his exposed cheek. A few drops of blood ooze from the wound.

The breath of the people hidden in the mountain col was confused, with joy and disbelief, and also self-blame for his recklessness and hurting others, he only heard him softly call: "Save it!" The blade fell on the ground with a choking sound On the ground, the following words are almost intermittent: "Save it, hug, hug Xia..."

Zhu Li was inexplicably sad and happy, he was stunned outside the mountain depression, he could only hear the words inside stop here, and then there was the rustling of his clothes on the ground, then he gave a low cry of Wu Sang as if he had just woken up from a dream, He bent down and got into the mountain depression.

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☆, murderous present

Wu Sang is a person who is used to enduring pain, but even this kind of person couldn't hold on at this moment and collapsed. The luck that he could still walk, so the injury would not be too serious was taken away by reality. Stomach cramps nervously, smoked by the bloody smell in the mountain depression, cold sweat covered his face.

He groped in and touched Usang's arm lying on the ground, soaked in the sticky blood of his clothes, Zhu Li didn't know where to put his hands, he just held Wusang's sleeve tightly and called: "Wusang, Wusang! "There was a depressive hoarseness in the voice.

Wu Sang was exhausted and collapsed, but he didn't faint. Hearing Zhu Li's anxious voice, he could only snort with all his strength.

"Young master, he bleeds too much, I'm afraid it won't be good!" Another person in the valley reminded.

He couldn't see people clearly in the dark, but the voice was familiar. It should be the person he sent out to meet Wu Sang.Zhu Li's scalp was numb, but he still deliberately calmed down: "Light it up!"

"Master..." The man hesitated for a moment.

Zhu Li groped and gently helped Wu Sang up: "It's important to save people!" His voice was trembling, very serious, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then softened his tone a little bit: "Don't worry, they are waiting for you at any time!" Can't catch up."

The people in the valley had found a few crop stalks from the outside and set them on fire. The flames illuminated the narrow and narrow valley. There was a pool of blood on Wusang's body, and he flinched as if he was afraid of the cold.

"Wusang, Wusang?" Zhu Li endured his trembling voice and the heat in his eyes, and asked as calmly as possible: "Wusang, I'm here to pick you up, don't sleep yet." When he tore off Wusang's clothes to check Wusang's injuries, his hands Trembling almost useless.

Fortunately, Wu Sang had a piece of soft armor to protect his body. The wounds of swords and swords could not see the bones, but it was so dense that it made people dizzy. Bloody mud.

Zhu Li took off his outer robe, picked up a cleaner inner shirt, tore it into strips in a few strokes, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you still have wound medicine on you?" Wu Sang's body can't be used anymore!

People who walk in the rivers and lakes usually bring their own wound medicine just in case, the servant handed him the few wound medicines left on his body, and half of them were stained with blood and formed stiff blood clots, obviously they could not be used anymore!

Zhu Li used up the wound medicine, saw the blood oozing from the wound on Wu Sang's body, bit his lip lightly, then drew his sword out of its sheath, cut off a long section of his hair and handed it to the servant: "Burn it!" reconcile with the ashes on the ground."

The servant looked at the smooth black hair in his hand and couldn't recover for a moment. His body, hair and skin were protected by his parents, so they should not be easily damaged.

Seeing that he was still, Zhu Li raised his head and glanced at him, "Quick!" Then he noticed a pair of shining eyes in the shadow of overlapping figures in the corner of the mountain col.

Zhu Li took the torch and took a look at the corner, and couldn't help frowning: "Bao Xia?" In the corner was a young woman whose hands and feet were tightly bound, her mouth was gagged, even though her facial features were distorted and she stared at her. The look in his eyes was extremely fierce, and it could be seen that this person had the same appearance as that Baoxia in Zhu's mansion.

The servant handed over the ashes and said: "Young Master, Wu Sang said that this is the real Bao Xia." Seeing that the young master of the Zhu family seemed to have never heard of it, he just lowered his head and took the ashes to stop Wu Sang's bleeding. It was miraculously effective, the trend of bleeding from the wound immediately slowed down, only to see the young master of the Zhu family spit out a mouthful.

Using hair and grass ash to stop the bleeding is a folk remedy that Zhu Li heard, but I don't think it will really work!He carefully tied up the wound on Wusang's body with cloth strips, and it took him a long time to heal it. Zhu Li let out a long sigh of relief, and took off his outer robe to wrap it around Wusang's body, but seeing that Wusang was still shivering from the cold , he had no choice but to hold Wu Sang in his arms to keep warm.

The servant was staring at him when he glanced at him, but he quickly lowered his head when he met his gaze.

He knew that this was going against the scriptures, so he asked his servant to read the joke, but his face remained calm, and he only asked: "Do you have food on your body?" Even if there was, it would be stained with blood, but it was better than nothing!

The servant took out some beef jerky from his body, not only the blood, but also several cuts made by the sword.

Zhu Li wiped the sword blade on his clothes, cut off the blood on the dried meat, then divided the dried meat into small pieces, and force-fed Wu Sang to eat some, then Wu Sang breathed out slowly, the corners of his lips Dry and cracked, he yelled: "Save it!"

This sound was soft and powerless, and Zhu Li felt a layer of anger in his heart. He watched Wu Sang's dry lips gently open and close, and then looked around, but there was no more water. His eyes fell on the innocent servant, and he only saw that servant lowered his head again before he kissed Wu Sang on the lips.

After the kiss, the chapped lips on Wusang healed slightly, Wusang raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed out loud, his voice was still light and soft, without strength.

Zhu Li hugged him even tighter: "Can I still go? It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Wu Sang tilted his head back, and leaned on Zhu Li's shoulder: "Half a quarter of an hour." He said, the calmness in his voice that belonged to him alone as an exile.

None of them are sad people, even if they are sad in their hearts, they will not cry to comfort each other at this time.

Zhu Li put his arms around Wusang, who was taller than him, he adjusted his posture a few times to make Wusang lean more comfortably, and Wusang seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

"Bandage the wound first, and go on the road in half a quarter of an hour." Zhu Li knew that even if the servant lowered his head, he could still see his actions from the corner of his vision, as well as Baoxia who was huddled in the corner of the mountain, but he didn't hold back.

There was only the ashes in the hair, and the servant just bandaged his wounds, only to hear Zhu Li ask again: "Where are the rest?"

At this time, Zhu Jiajia Ding dared to raise his head: "Master Hui, there are many people on the other side, the brothers can only spread out and distract the other party's people."

Zhu Li hummed: "Whose person?"

Seeing the question, the servant first took a look at the woman in the corner of the mountain: "Master, I haven't found out yet!" When he was about to meet Wu Sang, Wu Sang had already brought Bao Xia with him, and he was chasing after Wu Sang. People are like a flock of sheep, their purpose is not to take back this real Baoxia, but to take their lives.

Zhu Li couldn't tell if he was disappointed or not, but he just glanced into the corner of the col indifferently, and looked away after sweeping away.

"How is the rest of the investigation going?" He didn't need to ask to know that Baoxia would definitely not cooperate, otherwise, at such a critical moment of fleeing, how could Wu Sang tie her up so that she couldn't walk independently!

"Back to the young master, the brothers found out that Master Lin had committed a major crime in the Liyang territory the year before last, and the county magistrate of Liyang couldn't keep him, so he reported to the Xuzhou mansion, and Mr. Chang was also embarrassed, and finally decided to report to the court for a decision, but this matter was delayed. After half a year, nothing happened, and the person behind it, the villain, has not been found out yet." The servant said again: "But since then, Liyang County Magistrate has been very polite to Mr. Lin."

Zhu Lin hummed: "Where's the spice shop that Bao Xia mentioned?" Master Xu's reluctance to continue was calmed down like this, and the people behind it were still above Master Chang, so it was naturally not easy to find out.

"The master behind the spice shop called 'Jun's' is a woman surnamed Xu. This woman is a businessman rather than a robber. This woman has several properties under her name. She only uses the profits to support killers. Prepare for emergencies, and have a great reputation." The servant could not help but glance at Zhu Li: "But the villain has not seen the true face of this woman surnamed Xu."

Zhu Li heard his voice lowered, so he laughed: "It's okay, time is tight, and it won't be easy for you to find these things."

The servant even lowered his head.

The flames in the mountain were extinguished, and the cold night came over, Wu Sang shrank and woke up, his voice hoarse: "Let's go."

Although there was no hourglass, but he also knew that Wu Sang's nap time was far from half a quarter of an hour, so Zhu Li tightened his arms: "Take a rest."

Wu Sang's sigh was inaudible, but he still stood up: "This is not a place to stay for a long time." This embrace is too warm, especially in this kind of night, but the situation forced him not to be greedy anymore: "Chasing after you We have a lot of people."

There were four of them, one was tied hands and feet and couldn't move, but she was not allowed to make mistakes. Wu Sang was afraid that he would not be able to use force again, and his servant was injured, so he could only be pointed at him. Although he was outstanding in martial arts among the younger generation, he would not At the end of the day, he didn't dare to take risks, so he had to support Wu Sang and trek outside with difficulty.

Although the horse hadn't gone far, there was only one. Zhu Li helped Wu Sang onto the horse's back, and then lifted Baoxia onto the horse's back. Regardless of her struggle, he took the reins and tied her to the horse's back. The horse galloped away. In the middle of the night, it was even more uncomfortable to carry two more people on their backs. Zhu Li and Jia Ding used their lightness skills and followed behind.

Not long after walking, there was a labyrinth of trails, Zhu Li whistled and led the horse around for a while, and gradually penetrated into the village on the outskirts of the city, Zhu Li said that it would be difficult for others to find this place, so he could not help but relax In one breath, he caught up with two steps, and just as he called out to Wusang, he heard Wusang on the horse yell, "Be careful!" He had already pulled off the rein, and rolled onto the ground together with Baoxia.

Zhu Li didn't want someone to find this place, he was caught off guard and couldn't draw his sword in time, so he had to swing out the scabbard and knocked down a few hidden weapons. He took a step forward and protected Wusang and Baoxia on the ground by his side. He shouted loudly and asked, "Where are you from? If you have any enmity with me, Zhu Cunzhi, why don't you come and have a competition in an open and honest manner?!"

After not seeing a response for a long time, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Wu Sang, only to see that the corners of Wu Sang's lips opened and closed a few times in the dim light. : "Your Excellency is hiding in this remote place and can't come out. Why, did you get separated? Or, even if you bully the few with more, Your Excellency won't... dare!" , and then there were several clashing clangs of swords, and scattered sparks from the blades.

"Your Excellency and I...have no enmity...just accepting money from people...Your Excellency, your companion...is hidden...twenty steps to the southeast...and will not come out to help you...ah...he It's to snatch Wu Sang... for the first time!"

With a clang, the sound of fighting came to an end in Zhu Li's last two words, and he gasped slightly before saying, "Tell your master, whether you are in business or in the world, you must abide by the rules."

He put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and left without any precautions, but suddenly he groaned in pain, staggered and fell to his knees.

Wu Sang and the servant seemed unwilling to show weakness, one yelled "Cunzhi!" and the other called "Young Master!" Regardless of his own pain, he limped towards Zhu Li.

The person who was subdued behind Zhu Li stood up slowly at this time: "The world is dangerous, beyond the imagination of Young Master Zhu!" He was about to stab Zhu Li with his sword, but was stopped by others: "Wait a minute!"

Twenty steps to the southeast came out two other people, all in black clothes and black scarves covering themselves tightly, "Don't kill this one yet!"

Zhu Li was so angry that he yelled, "Shameless villain!"

The person who spoke didn't think it was disobedient, but instead smiled a bit: "I knew that the young master of the Zhu family is so talkative, why should we rush around like this, as long as your father is willing to hand over what we want, I promise not to hurt you at all! Offended, Zhu Master!"

As he spoke, he raised his chin, and the people behind him withdrew their sword blades and stretched out their hands to grab Zhu Li. Zhu Li struggled forward a few times, but couldn't stand up after all, and only supported himself by his arms and jumped out for a while.

"You let go..." The servant saw that the young master was in a critical situation, but Wu Sang was still pulling him. He couldn't help but screamed, but with only two words, Wu Sang covered his mouth.

"Huh?" The killer who gave the order was really old, he turned his head after only hearing a word, and instantly felt that something was wrong, he drew his sword out of its sheath, waved his hand and stabbed Zhu Li behind him with the momentum of running thunder.

But this stab missed nothing, instead he heard the wind behind him, he didn't have time to turn around, he could only save himself with his sword, and dropped a hidden weapon.

At this time, he saw Zhu Li in front of him with a long sword in his hand, fighting over, his companions chased after Zhu Li, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, he was trapped back and forth, he had estimated that the threat behind him was not big, so he had to fight with Zhu Li first fight.

The Zhu family's Qingming sword is well-deserved of its reputation. This young master Zhu was really desperate, and he was still in a hurry. At this moment, he felt a sudden burst of sword energy piercing his back at the moment of retaliation. His mind went blank for a moment.

Zhu Li had stabbed at him with his long sword, he hesitated, raised his sword to fight Zhu Li, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, but a sword pierced his back, only pierced his chest!

But Zhu Li was not much better. He was only focused on fighting with himself, and was stabbed in the arm and thigh by his companion. He was jealous of the murder. The person with his sword suddenly lost his life, and half of his body weight was pressed on his back, and he couldn't help but fell down.

The servant had already understood when the fight broke out suddenly, but he was wounded and was hit by a hidden weapon. He was fighting hard, but saw that his young master had already brought a circle of sword flowers to help him punch.

The most difficult of these three people has been eliminated, Zhu Li and Jia Ding joined forces, and the remaining two were quickly beheaded by the sword.

But Zhu Li didn't see any joy at all. When he ran to Wu Sang's side, he saw that Wu Sang's breath was weak, but he could still say: "Xiao, eliminate traces, hurry... go!" he said.

Zhu Li bit the delicate flesh on his lips, at this moment he wanted to hug Wusang, hug Wusang, and say countless nice things to Wusang, but he only had time to kiss Wusang hard on the forehead.

He also put Wusang and Baoxia on the horses as before, he drove the horses away first, and told the servants: "Bury them, and then follow the signs to find them!"

The author has something to say: My colleague invited me to her house when I was off work, but I refused, so I asked me why I went back alone. Of course, I couldn’t say that it was for the sake of coding. I said I would go back...watering the flowers...watering the flowers... …

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☆, murderous present

Wu Sang's knees were weak when he got off the horse, and he could only kneel on the ground. Fortunately, Zhu Li helped him in time, but that Bao Xia was not treated like this. Rope: "Go by yourself!" He supported Wu Sang tightly behind him.

The small courtyard was still as lonely and quiet as before, and the sound of the door being pushed open was like a drum beating in the quiet night. Wu Sang watched the weeds that had grown wildly in the yard earlier all wither into one piece, and felt somewhat at ease in this depression. He relaxed and almost fell down, but he hadn't exchanged news with Zhu Li about Li Yang, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

The hands around his waist tightened a little, and Zhu Li's words rang in his ears with infinite tenderness and warmth: "Wusang, go to sleep, we're home!"

Got home!

These words were like hypnosis, but Wu Sang didn't dare to go to sleep, but when he was fed a few mouthfuls of water by Zhu Li and placed on the bed, he couldn't hold on any longer, Zhu Li just looked at him almost He fell asleep instantly, and sighed softly.

He turned around and put a pot of cold water in front of Baoxia, untied the rope from her body, and only said: "Don't go out!"

As soon as Huo Xiafu was free, she first went to pull the cloth strips that blocked her mouth. She was bound all the way, her body was sore and angry, and she was so angry that it took a long time to tear the cloth strips from her mouth, wanting to yell, Looking up, he saw that one of the two people in the room was sleeping peacefully, and the other was leaning over beside the man on the bed, with his head down, slowly taking off the man's bloody shirt, the room was silent.

Bao Xia couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and was a little dazed for a while - she was clearly in this room, but she didn't have any sense of existence.

Even if she was cursing and crying in this small room at this moment, even if she tried her best to fight with her sword, the two people here might not pay attention to her.

She had never seen these two people before, but they were held hostage all the way to this point. She heard her, and she already knew that the person who seemed to be indefatigable in pain and only knew how to avoid it was Usang, and the one who came later was none other than Zhu. The young master of the family is exactly the uncle of her Lin family.

Before Lin Buyue got married, she secretly inquired about his character.

But in a few months, things and people have ceased to exist, and Bao Xia looked at Zhu Li, meeting like this is really a joke.

But Zhu Li didn't notice it. His long hair was cut off by a sword first, leaving only a short section, which couldn't bear the wooden hairpin. The handsome and soft lines on his face.

When Lin Buyue didn't want to marry into Zhu's house, she tried to inquire about Zhu Li's various behaviors. She only said that the young master of the Zhu family was chivalrous and righteous when he came out, and his conduct was good. Gentleman, use this to comfort Lin Buyue.

Now that this person is right in front of his eyes, the expression on his face is really gentle, even slightly gentle, but Baoxia feels extremely sad, and lowers his head to wipe away his tears.

A thin quilt was thrown over, Bao Xia raised his tearful eyes, and saw Zhu Li was also looking up at her: "This place is small, I feel wronged." His face was calm, but the tenderness in his eyes was gone.

Bao Xia couldn't speak, it was really cold at night, she was still hungry, so she had to wrap the thin quilt around her body, drank some water to wrap her abdomen, leaned in the corner and watched Zhu Li with a lonely lamp, and moistened Wu Sang with water Where the clothes were stuck to the wound, the clothes were gently peeled off after the scab had softened.

This is really do not look at evil, even if she is leaning against the corner and Wu Sang is on the bed, she can only vaguely see half of Wu Sang's chest.

But for some reason, she didn't deliberately avoid it.

After a while, she saw a bloody garment thrown on the ground. Zhu Li came in with a basin of water, washed the cloth towel and wiped the blood stains on Wu Sang's body. She was just as gentle and focused. She fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. Only then did she feel panicked with hatred—it wasn't her girl that Zhu Li treated so tenderly, but the man named Wu Sang, whose origin she didn't know yet!

I don't know where there was an omission, these two shameless people along the way clearly, clearly... But she didn't realize that something was wrong until now!

She was feeling restless for a while, so she stood up abruptly, and only took two steps towards the bed. Zhu Li and Wu Sang were lying side by side in the dim light of the lonely lamp. She touched her chest as if to suppress her crazy heartbeat, but saw Zhu Li already reached out and pulled the coat covering her body and threw it at her feet: "It's cold at night, make it easy, he feels light, don't make noise!"

Bao Xia breathed heavily in her throat, almost suffocating, watching Zhu Li lift Wu Sang's quilt, tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't know if it was anger or grievance.

Zhu Li probably sensed her gaze, looked up at her, and threw an object over, hugged Xia before he could hide, and fell to the ground when he felt the pain.

He treats others not always gentle and gentle!

He was woken up by the smell of rice, and Baoxia felt as if his bones were broken and couldn't support himself, so he heard a soft voice first: "What's wrong with your hair?"

After a chuckle, he replied: "I heard that mixing grass ash with hair can stop bleeding, and the effect is really great!"

Then there was a moment of silence, and after a while, Zhu Li comforted him: "A man, he still cares about the length of his hair! Hey, why did you think of going to Xia Ben's family?"

"Smoothly." Wu Sang paused and said again: "Ge Tong ran away!"

Zhu Li was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It's a pity, Xiyan!"

"Is it Xiyan?" Wu Sang asked, not knowing the situation in the mansion.

"It's almost the same! The Baoxia in the mansion has sword wounds on her body. She must be a person with martial arts skills. She is very calm. Even if Lin Buyue tells her to reveal her identity, she still has other ways to kill people. Why use a vase? Why should Lin's blood be splashed on the new house! What's more, she still needs to take the "Agarwood Book" from Lin's hand.

On the contrary, Xiyan relies on her former status, is unwilling and jealous, and is very prone to impulsive killing.The person has been sent to the government, and she will not be able to carry it for a long time in the government. "

Not long after Lin Buyue's funeral, other people's mouths were filled with such indifferent and calm words, and the one who killed Lin Buyue was Xiyan, who treated Lin Buyue very well on weekdays. Baoxia couldn't help feeling very sad , sobbing, and for a moment, she felt someone tugging on her arm: "Let's eat."

It was Zhu Li, without any tenderness, just calm.

The two of them prepared a small table for themselves, and ate on the bed beside them. The person who did the aftermath also came, carrying a bowl of porridge and eating outside the door.

Bao Xia looked at the porridge and side dishes in front of him and could barely open his mouth. Lin Buyue died, even though these people were running around to investigate this matter, no one would feel sad for her anymore.

I only heard Zhu Li and Wu Sang still discussing: "What do you think about the 'Jun Family'?"

"You and I both know that "Agarwood Book" is not just a secret book of incense making. It's a coincidence that a bandit businessman who snatches the business appears at this juncture!" Wu Sang paused: "I'll go back to Xuzhou later. Ask... beg for cooperation."

Zhu Li patted his hand: "You were injured too badly this time, it's quiet here, you should recuperate here first, wait..."

But Wu Sang shook his head: "They won't let it go, I, I'll take care of it for half a day." He didn't want to recuperate at this moment, so he let Zhu Li run around alone.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just clasped their hands tightly. After a long while, Zhu Li smiled: "Actually, I'm really scared in my heart."

If the Zhu family was caught in disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, he might not be so flustered, but now that he is investigating step by step, the closer he is to the truth, the colder he is when he is happy. Thinking that if one step is not careful, the whole house will be overthrown, but it seems that the Zhu family is not only involved in the struggle, but also at the center of the struggle, and it is impossible to get out!

If he is alone, then why should he be afraid!

But behind him is the Zhu Mansion, he is sometimes extremely confused, he never thought of letting go, relying on his father's experience, relying on his father to control the direction, and muddling through the catastrophe in front of him.

It's just that he didn't know who to discuss with, and he didn't know how to open the mouth, and he was afraid that as long as he breathed a sigh of relief, he would stop and let go.

Wu Sang pulled the man into his arms, he was clumsy with words to comfort him, he just rubbed his chin against the top of Zhu Li's hair: "It's okay, I'm also afraid of many things, but if two people do things together, I won't be afraid."

Zhu Li just let out a muffled laugh, and didn't raise his head again. Wu Sang felt the heat on his shoulders, and as if he didn't care, he just combed Zhu Li's hair that was less than half a foot long with his fingers, and said after a long time: "Young man, It's so ugly with your hair done like this!"

That night, the roads outside Xuzhou City were full of people, their horseshoes were rattling, and they were busy. When the sky was about to dawn, someone was patrolling the road with a command flag, and those black-clothed and masked assassins were ordered to go. A place is gathered together, and there is shade there, it is pitch black at this time, and only one person's depressed tone can be heard: "Master Zhu's lost?"

The silence spread for a moment before someone spoke: "Yes!"

There was a sound of swishing, I don't know where the whip was whipped, and there was still silence in the darkness. After a while, someone asked: "Why does he have three heads and six arms?"

"The young master of the Zhu family brought seven people of his stature, and they split into three groups at the intersection in front of him. He only took one person along a path that had nothing to do with it. My people chased after him and soon disappeared. !" His tone could be heard full of patience, "My people are gone!"

Silence is like a thin and fragile layer of paper, and the anger of the questioner is like a sharp sword. Just a little bit of it can pierce the silence in the darkness and stab it out.

"Four irrelevant? Hmph!" The person who asked the question smiled like he was gritting his molar teeth: "Is it really irrelevant? The person who kidnapped Baoxia from Liyang has disappeared. How can this be related to Young Master Zhu?" Irrelevant?"

No one dared to answer this question.

It took a long time before someone said: "Young master Zhu will always go back to the mansion. I am waiting in ambush outside Zhu's mansion, and I will definitely capture young master Zhu and pay off the crime!"

The man's voice was gloomy and deep: "It is right to catch Young Master Zhu! As for whether you can pay off the crime, it depends on what you say."

Even though there were so many people, they were so quiet that they didn't even smell their breath. The corner of the shady mountain road was like a huge whirlpool, swallowing everything in the world in one gulp.

"Go!" A moment later, someone rushed out of the vortex of silence. The hoarse voice was the only bit of anger in this shady mountain bay: "As for how to deal with it, it depends on what you want!" This icy anger quickly faded away. After getting down, a person like a light bird rushed out from the darkness, and after a few ups and downs, he reached the horse standing in the distance.

When we arrived at Liyang, it was already dawn, the man ran sweating all over his head, and pulled the horse in front of a tea shop in the Liyang market, he didn't stop for a moment, he got off the horse, his clothes were not in order, and he got in In the tea shop.

Seeing that it was him, Dr. Cha quickly came up to him: "Do you want black tea or white tea, sir?"

"White tea!"

Dr. Cha glanced at him before saying, "The white tea is sold out today, and it is being transported back and forth from Qingquan Villa."

The man stopped drinking tea and went out on his horse.

Qingquan Villa is just outside Liyang City, and it doesn't take much effort to ride there, everyone in the family knows this person, but ignores his urgency, and puts him in a side room to wait.

How could this man sit still, he just paced around on the ground, but the little girl who brought the tea was clever, and smiled lightly and cleverly: "Don't worry, sir, the young master already knows."

The man was surprised: "How come?"

The little maid tilted her head and asked, "Why not?" She put down the teacup and walked briskly. She stopped slightly when she went outside the room, and walked inside steadily. When the sentence came, a man's hoarse voice was filled with resignation: "I missed both ways, really?"

"Who is making fun of this!" It was a woman's crisp voice, and then she chuckled: "This young master of the Zhu family is not an idiot!"

There was a lot of helplessness in that hoarse voice: "Young Master Zhu is not a fool, Daddy will have to spend a lot of trouble!" There seemed to be a few sighs in the voice: "Now Lu Shaobao is watching closely, and our actions are always restricted. Why……"

There was a smile in the woman's crisp voice: "In my opinion, there is no rush."

The man snorted, and he wasn't bothered, but rather doted on him: "You're always in no hurry!"

"Father!" You could hear the coquettish anger: "I have a method here, you can see if it works!"

The man just hummed, and heard that the charming female voice was already serious: "People from Zhu's family searched the 'Jun's' spice shop in Liyang, and only found me. , why not use a rogue method for my daughter!"

The man only said: "You are the only one who is so happy being treated as a rascal." Although there was no other words, the little girl knew that this meant agreeing, and she just