Do the best of Qingge

In the depths of the dense forest, on the slopes of wild flowers.

A gorgeous carriage was parked on the flat grass, and two eagle-bronze horses with ropes on their backs stood neatly side by side. No one was watching them, and they didn't move at all.

Not far from the carriage, two strong men dressed as guards were standing with knives.

While guarding the surroundings, he glanced at the carriage from time to time, with a trace of complexity and pity in his eyes.

The two guards naturally knew what kind of virtue their young master possessed, but master and servant were different, even if they felt something wrong with the matter, they did not dare to criticize it.

Inside the carriage, Chu Linge leaned quietly to one side, looked at the tall and thin man sitting opposite with a very indifferent gaze, and said, "Why did you stop the carriage?"

Zhang Mingjie originally planned to go back to the house and enjoy the beauty in front of him, but after a short journey, he couldn't control the most primitive impulse in his heart.

The woman opposite was more alluring and charming than any beauty he had ever seen.

The black hair like black ink cloud is casually scattered behind the head, although the shoulders and back are slender and thin, but the figure is excellent, the body is lazy, the legs are slender, especially the soft waist, which is unbearable to grasp.

The most important thing is that the woman's appearance has a different kind of handsomeness, and her eyebrows and eyes are like those that only appear in a picture scroll. It is difficult for people to look away after seeing it.

Every time he looked at each other for a while, the reaction under Zhang Mingjie's stomach became more obvious.

The evil fire kept surging, and it swelled to the point where it felt a little painful. Zhang Mingjie simply asked the guards to stop the carriage. He couldn't wait to put the woman in front of him under him and gallop hard.

Hearing Chu Linge's words, Zhang Mingjie came forward with an evil smile, stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and said in a low voice: "Of course it is to serve the beauty, don't be afraid, I will make you very comfortable."

After all, the person has come to Chu Linge.

Just as he was about to continue to untie his trousers, unexpectedly, just as his hands stretched down, his throat was already caught by a cold palm.

Chu Linge stared at the horrified pupils in front of him, gradually closed his palms, and said with a sneer, "What are you? Killing you like this is dirtying my hands!"

As soon as the words fell, the power of the spirit root was destroyed, and the opponent's neck was directly twisted.

Let go of the palm, and Zhang Mingjie's corpse fell limply beside him, his eyes were wide open, and there was still a deep shock on his face.

After forcibly destroying the power of the spiritual root, Chu Linge coughed in a low voice, and when his throat was sweet, he opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

Outside the carriage, the two guards waited for a while but did not see any movement from the carriage. They looked peaceful and stable, as if there was no one on board.

Based on the two people's understanding of Zhang Mingjie, it was impossible for the other party to be chatting with the woman. After discussing in a low voice, one of them started walking towards the carriage.

Walking to the side of the carriage, the guard coughed twice, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, are you alright?"

After the words fell, Zhang Mingjie's voice came from the cabin: "Come in."

Hearing this, the guard's scalp felt numb for a while, and before he could think up the words of refusal, the sullen "Master" came from the carriage again: "What are you dawdling in, come in and hold that woman's hands for me!"

The guard couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, lowered his eyes and stepped into the carriage.

The other guard standing not far away saw his companion actually got into the carriage, and at the same time secretly cursed, he couldn't help feeling a bit itchy.

The woman in the carriage was a rare beauty. Although he had no penchant for coercing women, since the other party had already fallen into the jaws of a tiger, it didn't seem to matter much if he had another himself.

Thinking this way in my heart, my footsteps moved slowly towards the carriage.

In the carriage, there were already two corpses lying across Chu Linge's body, and he was worrying about how to attract the last person, when there were rustling footsteps outside.

The voice of the ghost face came out loudly at the right time, but it was Zhang Mingjie's voice: "All come in for this young master, hum, toast, not to eat and fine wine!"

The guard had just walked to the side of the carriage, when he heard his young master's voice, he immediately threw the arrow basket and the long knife to his feet, and jumped into the carriage joyfully.

However, what came into view was not any obscene scene, but two bloody corpses and a shiny long knife.

With the help of the power of the ghost face, Chu Linge quickly beheaded the last person, and Chu Linge did not dare to rest at all.

Destroying the remaining sliver of spiritual power, he took out a set of clean robes from the ring and changed into them. After changing into the appearance of a strange man, he immediately got off the carriage.

According to what Zhang Mingjie said earlier, there are other members of the Zhang family who came to hunt in this dense forest.

The longer Chu Linge stayed here, the more likely he would be discovered by the Zhang family.

Untied a bronze eagle horse, stepped on the horse's back, and then galloped away towards the distance.

An hour later, a team of guards gathered around Zhang Mingjie's carriage, smelling the thick blood that spread out from inside the carriage. open.

......

When the other two close relatives of the Zhang family led a team to arrive, Zhang Mingjie's body had already turned cold.

"Do you know who did it?"

The person who spoke was a young man with eyebrows and eyes similar to Zhang Mingjie, around 27 or [-] years old, with a gloomy complexion.

The young man was riding on a tall horse, and there was a bit of majesty in his words.

This person is the eldest son of the Patriarch of the Zhang family, Zhang Mingsheng, who has a good relationship with Zhang Mingjie, who is the third eldest. Seeing his younger brother's tragic death in the forest, bloodshot eyes immediately burst out.

Naturally, no one present could answer this question. When the first group of guards arrived here, the three people in the compartment had been dead for quite a while.

"A bunch of trash! The third young master of the Zhang family was killed right under your nose, but you didn't even see who the murderer was. If that's the case, what's the use of the Zhang family supporting you!"

After Zhang Mingsheng reprimanded him angrily, he immediately wanted to kill someone.

Just as he raised his arm, a dull female voice came from the side: "Brother, don't be impulsive, take off the spirit jade around the third brother's neck, and quickly chase the perpetrator, that's the business!"

The owner of this female voice is the only daughter of the Zhang family, Zhang Mingdie, the second child, and this time she went hunting with her relatives, but she did not expect this to happen.

The spiritual jade that Zhang Mingdie was talking about was found by the Patriarch of the Zhang family at a high price. When it was destroyed, it could withstand the blow of a powerful person in the Faxiang Realm. Another function was to temporarily preserve some fragments of its owner's experience.

Hearing what his sister said, Zhang Mingsheng didn't attack the guards anymore, he bent his palm and sucked it, and directly took the spirit jade around Zhang Mingjie's neck back into his palm.

Vigorous spiritual power gushed out from his palm and poured into the spirit jade. Immediately afterwards, a light curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes. What happened before Zhang Mingjie's death was vividly displayed on it.

The picture continued until the moment Zhang Mingjie's body fell to the ground, and then stopped abruptly.

It turned out that when Zhang Mingjie fell to the ground, he just pressed Lingyu. In the picture, after arriving here, it fell into darkness.

After learning the general story of the matter, no one spoke for a while. More or less, everyone felt that Zhang Mingjie deserved it.

If he hadn't become lustful when he saw the color, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, even if Zhang Mingjie took the blame, the Zhang family couldn't sit idly by.

After quickly drawing Chu Linge's portrait, Zhang Mingsheng began to order: "All the guards, divide into four teams, search for the woman's trace along the way, even if they search the entire Lucheng, they must dig her out!"

"Yes!"

After dozens of guards were ordered to leave, Zhang Mingsheng and Zhang Mingdie personally drove the car, took the body of the third brother, and went straight to Zhang's house in Lucheng.

The two of them could already imagine the shocking rage their father would feel when he saw the third brother's body.

......

In the mountains and forests not too far from Lucheng City, a caravan of more than [-] people was slowly moving, escorting the medicinal materials just recovered from the neighboring city, and heading straight for the city gate.

The flag of the caravan carried a big character 'Qing', showing its identity to the black and white.

Although the Lucheng family is far less powerful than the Zhang family, it is not an unknown person. It has been in business for many years, and this city has many existences that make a living by swallowing goods, so they still sell caravans to save face.

Of course, the premise of safety is based on the fact that the Qingjia team will actively contribute to tolls every time.

Chu Linge abandoned his horse half an hour ago, and after vigorously slapping the bronze eagle horse towards another mountain path, he stumbled towards Lucheng.

She originally planned to go directly to Lucheng, and then find a random inn to hide and recuperate from her injuries, but her physical condition became worse and worse, faintly, and there were some signs of fainting.

Therefore, when she saw the lost family caravan, she didn't care about careful planning, and went straight after it.

"Help...help, I have met a robber, and the people I was with...all died." Chu Linge lowered his eyelids and asked for help from an old man with white beard and white hair in the caravan.

The guys shrank their heads and looked around, and they were relieved when they saw that the robber they were talking about did not appear.

"Old Qiu, let's go quickly! Don't meddle in other people's business." The man also looked at the old man and said.

Qiu Lie looked at the handsome young man with a pale face, and when he heard the other person's words, he immediately thought of his own son who was brutally slaughtered by robbers many years ago.

"Give him a horse." Qiu Lie said directly.

When all the guys heard this, they immediately looked at each other, and one of them said: "Old Qiu, the boss is almost too busy to take care of himself, if you pick another guy who doesn't understand and go back, don't you have to put more burden on the young lady."

"Miss, I will explain it myself, don't talk about it, just do as I tell you!"

Hearing Qiu Lie's unquestionable words, the fellows didn't dare to persuade them too much, they led a horse to Chu Linge, and continued to push the coachman on their way with muttering.

Chu Linge's energy for walking was almost exhausted, so naturally he would not be pretentious, turned over and rode on the horse with some difficulty, and then thanked Qiu Lie weakly: "Thank you, Old Qiu."

Qiu Lie nodded, secretly sighed that the world is unfair, and then asked gently: "What's your name? Do you have any relatives in Lucheng?"

Chu Linge thought for a while, then slowly replied: "My name is Linge, I came from a long way, and I don't know anyone in the city."

Feeling emotional again, Qiu Lie said again: "Then you can go back to the Qing house with me for the time being. Miss is a kind person and will agree to take you in."

Chu Linge clasped his fists and thanked: "If that's the case, I will trouble Old Qiu."