The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

098 Betrayal and Clearing up Past Suspicions

After An Yichen got the news, he hurried back to the Ning Mansion. Worried about his father's safety, the three hurriedly took their weapons and rushed to the place Wen Shixuan told.

An Yichen led Le Yan and Ning Zhiyuan into a mountainside of Mowang Ridge, where the trees were lush and seldom visited.

Ning Zhiyuan and An Yichen each held a gunpowder in their hands, and Le Yan had a pouch pinned to his waist, which contained several bottles of various fragrance powders, each of them was very careful.

Ning Zhiyuan kept looking around, holding the gun body firmly with both hands: "What are you following, stinky head? It's very dangerous, you just know how to join in the fun!"

Le Yan turned her head and glanced at him: "Don't forget, I saved you when you were killed several times! Ning Zhiyuan!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Go, I want you to save me, if you didn't drag me down, would I still be able to give you a chance to show off?"

An Yichen frowned, confirmed that there was no danger ahead, turned around and made a silent gesture to the two: "Okay, okay, we are about to enter the target location, please don't argue."

Ning Zhiyuan looked around, feeling a little apprehensive: "Yichen, is your news accurate?"

An Yichen continued to move forward cautiously: "Exactly, the person who informed me of the news is someone I can trust."

Le Yan stopped suddenly.

Ning Zhiyuan stopped behind Le Yan: "What's wrong?"

Le Yan shrugged her nose, closed her eyes, thoughtful.

An Yichen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that Le Yan seemed to be sniffing the surrounding air deeply, and asked, "Le Yan, did you smell something?"

Le Yan frowned: "I don't think it's right. I didn't smell the smell of my father or Master Ning along the way. Instead, there were many other people's smells. The smells of these people seemed familiar to me, and it was a bit like I had attacked them before. My Japanese smells..."

Ning Zhiyuan and An Yichen's expressions suddenly changed.

An Yichen was shocked and said, "The Japanese... you? You... didn't smell it wrong?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at An Yichen suspiciously: "Who is that person you trust!? Huizi?"

Le Yan suddenly took a deep sniff, and lowered her voice: "Shh! Someone is coming!"

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan looked at each other, they both pulled out the guns from their waists at the same time, and they coincidentally went to protect Le Yan.

Ning Zhiyuan was dissatisfied: "Father was arrested by the Japanese, you...how could you trust Keiko?"

The shadows of the trees swayed all around, the grass rustled, and dozens of masked men in black appeared in the surrounding area.

An Yichen: "The enemy is at hand right now, retreat from the enemy first!"

After An Yichen finished speaking hastily, he fired a shot, bang!There was a gunshot, and the masked man running at the front was shot and screamed.

Ning Zhiyuan and An Yichen protected Le Yan and looked around, and were horrified to find that there were so many people in black, and they had the aura to kill the three of them.

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and fired several shots in succession. The sound of the gunshots was deafening. Le Yan covered her aching eardrums, and she left the center guarded by An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan. The man jumped down and slashed at Le Yan with a knife. An Yichen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. With a twist of his wrist, the man in black fell down. Yan Shan was so embarrassed that he stumbled and fell on An Yichen.

An Yi's dust injury was not yet fully healed, he was bumped into by Le Yan, and he snorted, Ning Zhiyuan looked back and hurriedly pulled Le Yan up.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man in black attacked violently again, Ning Zhiyuan had no choice but to hold Le Yan while dodging and beating.

An Yichen ignored the throbbing pain in his chest, and continued to shoot with his gun, but unexpectedly, another masked man jumped off his head, and was cut by a knife in the hand holding the gun. An Yichen screamed in pain, and fell to the ground. Seeing the opportunity, he raised his knife and was about to strike again. At the very moment, a gunshot sounded, and the masked man's knife stopped in the air, and then fell, revealing Ning Zhiyuan who was panting behind him.

An Yichen suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Ning Zhiyuan turned his head following his line of sight, and saw a masked man approaching with a knife. Ning Zhiyuan wanted to shoot a shot with his backhand, but only made a "ke da" sound. Fortunately, the masked man was bluffed by Ning Zhiyuan , the sword was gone, Ning Zhiyuan dodged it, the masked man missed the sword, turned around and gave a backspin kick, Ning Zhiyuan was kicked several meters away, and fell beside An Yichen, his teeth cracked in pain Mouth.

An Yichen shouted nervously: "Zhiyuan! Zhiyuan!"

Le Yan heard the sound and looked in the direction of An Yichen, four masked men were already approaching the two lying on the ground with their knives, Le Yan pulled out the incense bottle from his waist, rushed forward two steps, and smashed the incense bottle out with all his might.

With Le Yan's scream, the incense bottle smashed on the man in black, and the incense mist exploded, contaminating the surrounding masked men.

Taking advantage of the masked man dispelling the incense, Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly got up, rushed over and kicked the masked man in the lead, the masked man fell backwards, and the three people behind him were thrown out together.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Grass! Dare to kick your grandfather!"

Le Yan rushed over and dragged Ning Zhiyuan away: "Idiot, let's go!"

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the air, and a swarm of wild bees flew over and landed on several warriors.

The samurai screamed and swung their knives desperately to drive away the bees, and a few samurai who were not dipped in the honey also hurriedly stopped to help.

Warrior A took out the incense powder from his body and sprinkled it on everyone.

The wild bees gradually dispersed, and there were still figures of Ning Zhiyuan, An Yichen and Le Yan in the woods.

Samurai A spoke Japanese: "Bastard! Let them escape again!"

In a dimly lit room, every door and window was closed extremely tightly, and the airless environment made the already tense atmosphere even more anxious and stuffy.

An Qiusheng's hand that was tightly clenched to the first was trembling. He had waited too long for this day!God did not disappoint him, and finally told him to kneel in front of him, waiting for the trial of death.

However, Ning Haotian, who was kneeling on the ground, looked calm, looked up at An Qiusheng, and said slowly: "Junior brother, come on! I have been waiting for this day for 13 years, waiting for this final relief." .”

An Qiusheng glared at him, with a harsh voice: "Do you want to die? Do you want to go down to accompany Xueyin?"

Ning Haotian let out a breath and lowered his head: "That's right! I want to say to Xueyin personally, I'm sorry!"

An Qiusheng raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Hmph, you're acting like you're sincerely repenting and allowing me to slaughter you. You're just trying to let me spare your life..."

Ning Haotian also laughed, but with a relieved smile: "No, Zhiyuan already has a sense of smell, and has such a good wife as Leyan, the young couple will definitely be able to crack the silk clothes left by Xueyin and complete Master's mission." I have no worries about refining the best incense in the world, and death is really a relief for me!"

An Qiusheng looked at Ning Haotian with a complicated expression.

Ning Haotian looked up at An Qiusheng again: "Xiao Yataro has imprisoned me here for the past few days, threatening and luring me every day. I am not afraid to argue with him, but I still have two things in mind. Now that you are here, I But I am happy because I can let go of these two things.”

Ning Haotian's eyes at this moment were actually somewhat warm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sincerity, which made An Qiu's voice suspicious.

Ning Haotian saw the doubt in An Qiusheng's eyes, and without waiting for An Qiusheng to ask, he went on to say: "The first thing is that I owe you, your confession, your life, and I can just pay you back." it's..."

An Qiusheng's hand holding the knife tightened, and an unspeakable sadness slowly fermented in his heart.

Ning Haotian frowned slightly: "The second thing...is to trouble you, junior brother...Before I die, I have something to ask, for Le Yan and the others' sake, please promise me."

An Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, and said with hesitation: "...you say it."

Ning Haotian glanced at the door vigilantly, and wrote two words on the low table with his finger: "Silk clothes."

An Qiusheng's eyes widened, and Ning Haotian motioned him to come closer.An Qiusheng hesitated for a moment, finally put down the knife, took a step closer, and knelt down beside him.

Ning Haotian leaned close to An Qiusheng's ear, whispered softly, and acted intimately, as if they had returned to the way they were when they were still brothers under Master Xiang's school, but the content of the whispering at that time was about young people's innocuous romance, but this time it was It is a family heirloom secret related to the Ning family's property.

An Qiusheng looked at Ning Haotian with a complicated expression. He couldn't believe that he would explain Si Yi's location and secrets to himself: "Why...why did you tell me such important news?"

Ning Haotian smiled calmly: "From the moment I was caught by the Japanese, I have no intention of going back alive. I have been thinking about how to pass on the secret of Xiangpu, but I didn't expect that the Japanese did me a big favor." , sent you here, but I beg my younger brother, don’t cooperate with the Japanese, your personal enmity is small, and the interests of the country and the nation are big!”

Ning Haotian closed his eyes with a smile, and said softly: "I can rest in peace now that I am dead. Junior brother, I am the one who is sorry for you, you can do it now!"

Ning Haotian calmly closed his eyes and waited.

An Qiusheng looked at Ning Haotian, with mixed emotions in his heart, fragments of the past flickered chaotically in his mind, he found that his past was not only the day when Xue Yin died, there were many... many The... can be called good memories.

Ning Haotian couldn't wait for the cold sharp blade, but heard a sigh, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing, opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw An Qiusheng sitting cross-legged in front of him: "Junior brother, you?"

An Qiusheng sighed with emotion: "Forget it! Even if I kill you now, Xue Yin will never come back to life, but my daughter will live in pain forever... If I really want to kill you for my own selfish revenge The Japanese are taking advantage of it, and I will have no face to see Master and Xueyin in the future!"

After An Qiusheng finished speaking, he smiled unconsciously.

However, Ning Haotian's eyes were red. An Qiusheng's relaxed self-deprecating look seemed to have returned to the days when the two of them hadn't broken up and had no grievances. He finally dared to face him properly. Look at his face now, look The scars on his face burned by himself must be very painful, but how could he let go: "Junior Brother, you are old... You were a few years younger than me, but your hair is all gray..."

An Qiusheng sneered: "Brother, you are old too, the wrinkles around your eyes are so deep..."

Those 13 years of tangled and painful hearts finally let go at this moment. Both of them felt extremely relaxed. Only the sound of sniffing from each other and holding back the tears swirling in their eyes could there be some sentimentality lingering in their hearts. heart.

Ning Haotian let out a big breath: "Okay, senior brother, senior brother is very happy that you forgive me, but this time, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to escape. Anyway, I have made up my mind to die. More importantly, kill me with a knife, pretend to cooperate with the Japanese, and then find a chance to escape..."

An Qiusheng glared at him, "No! If you want to escape, let's escape together."

Ning Haotian was in a hurry: "Junior brother! If you don't kill me, how can Xiao Yataro trust you, we can't escape like this!"

An Qiusheng signaled Ning Haotian to keep silent, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't intend to kill you this morning. I lied to Xiao Yataro and said that I would cooperate with him and help him find out the place where the incense book is hidden from you. He will give me this one hour, and now the time is almost up..."

An Qiusheng lightly scratched the skirt of his clothes with the tip of the knife.

An Qiusheng poured out some fine powdered incense from the skirt of his clothes.

An Qiusheng sprinkled the powdered incense on the candle, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ning Haotian.

Ning Haotian immediately smiled knowingly and nodded knowingly, as if the two of them were playing tricks together when they were young.

An Qiusheng took out two more small wax pills from the skirt, threw one to Ning Haotian, and said in a low voice, "Squeeze the wax pills and apply the essential oil inside to your nose."

Ning Haotian nodded, took the wax pill, and gently crushed it.