The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Few knew that Xue Lang had murderous intentions towards him, but when Zhou Linxue heard that his son seemed to have a way out, he immediately changed his mind and told him to take the token to find the killer. An unknown killer, after hearing part of the facts, he and his father tended to agree.

Find the killer, cooperate with him, and kill Xue Lang.

Xue Lang was not surprised when he heard this. This was his goal in the first place. That person Zhou Linxue was so bad in his bones that even if there was even a glimmer of hope, he would do whatever it took to achieve his goal.

And his last wish was to save his son, of course he wanted it, Xue Lang stayed alone with him for so long in Zhou Zhongfang, all he wanted was to lure the snake out of the hole, but the current situation does not allow him to hesitate, there is no way in this world to keep him The son's person is only that person.

He Shaotang was ordered to continue to follow Zhou Zhong, and Xue Lang led his men to follow him from a distance, so as not to startle the snake.

Such a serious tragedy occurred in Wu'an, among the few people who came with Xue Lang, only Ye Hang knew the truth, not for any unspeakable reason, but because he was afraid that those Confucian scholars would faint from fright, and even panic all day long. Broke his business.

He privately sent Ye Hang to bring the news back to Lingyang City as soon as possible. He didn't want the news to come back late, and this shit pot would be pinned on his head.

Zhou Zhong was an idiot, and now his potential was stimulated in the desperate situation of life and death. He ran for a long time without stopping, and ran all the way to the mountains and forests.

Xue Lang looked at his route and guessed that he was a headless chicken, so he signaled He Shaotang to withdraw the obvious staff and let him continue running.

The winter night always comes quickly, Xue Lang looked at the gray sky, and sighed: "Why do I think it's not long before dawn, so why is it getting dark again?"

Yan Li asked in a low voice: "Master, are you tired?"

When you are tired, rest.Since arriving, Xue Lang has been so busy that he can't tell the difference between morning and evening. He was originally a wanton and unrestrained person, but he was forced to get involved in the battle for the heir apparent to relieve this disaster.

Xue Lang smiled and shook his head: "What's the matter? I went deep into the enemy's camp back then, for seven days..."

Seven days of sleepless nights, no drop of water, almost evaporated into dryness, the reason is that there was a traitor in his barracks, he was captured by the enemy, although he was rescued safely, but because of this incident, Yan Li has always been very guilty , I must take this responsibility on myself.

Xue Lang didn't want to punish him, so he soaked in the cold spring by himself for three days, and when he got up with a trembling face, he asked Xue Lang to promise to let him stay by his side at all times.

At this time, when this dark past was inadvertently mentioned, Yan Li's face darkened, his eyes deepened, and his emotions surged continuously as he thought of something.

So Xue Lang only raised his mouth, quickly glanced at Yan Li's ugly face, and quickly tugged at the corner of his mouth, talking to him from left to right: "What's going on with Ling Xiao?"

Ling Xiao was good at controlling Gu, tracking him down, and after withdrawing from He Shaotang in the afternoon, he took over the position.

The person in charge of responding to Ling Xiao's news replied: "Master Ling said half a quarter of an hour ago that he was going to leave the mountains and forests in the middle of the week. Calculate the time, and he should be coming out now."

Xue Lang took a sip of hot tea, and said slowly, "Tell Ling Xiao not to startle the snake, and send a letter back as soon as he finds the place."

"Yes."

The man took the order to retreat and left quickly.

Yan Li wanted to help, but Xue Lang stopped him, refused to let him do it, and threatened him that he would not have to follow him if he disobeyed his orders, so he stopped.

Even though it was covered by a mask, Xue Lang still felt that this person's expression should be gloomy, so he couldn't help laughing, yawned, and muttered, "You're used to it." He dared to throw face at him.

Feeling drowsy, Xue Lang rested his head on one hand for a while, Yan Li sat a little closer to him, took off his warm cloak and put it on him, hearing the whistling sound of the wind .

After half an hour, Ling Xiao came back.

Xue Lang opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any sleepiness, and asked, "How is it?"

Ling Xiao said: "In the middle of the week, I went to a shelter outside the city and never came out."

Xue Lang nodded slightly, and rushed out of the city overnight. The tighter the arrangements, the more he could catch the enemy by surprise.

At the same time, after getting the map that Xue Lang pulled out from Zhou Linxue's mouth, the guards in the mansion turned almost the back of the mountain, and the boxes full of official money were able to see the sky again, so the adults who were still doubtful during the day They all scolded Zhou Linxue for his unforgivable crimes, and praised Li Wang for his insight.

But Xue Lang never cared about these false names.

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14. Chapter 14

Inside the shelter, Zhou Zhong was full of resentment, and looked at the person sitting above with hatred: "Help me, kill Xue Lang, I will give you whatever you want."

The person sitting was sunk in a beautiful couch covered with precious animal skins, wrapped in a black robe, deaf to Zhou Zhong's prayers, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Zhou Zhong pressed his painful shoulder, stood up and stumbled to him, a sword qi sent the floor under his feet flying, and he immediately lost his balance and fell to his knees, the exposed wound collided violently with the ground, rubbing Take out the bones with the meat.

"what!!!"

He was writhing in pain, sweating profusely, and the sufferings he suffered in the past twenty years were not as much as today.

The person on the couch seemed to be annoyed by his noise, and moved his head, revealing an overly ordinary face, but it could be seen that it was a woman.

"Young master Zhou, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. There is no friendship between the little girl and Lingtang."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and it was hard to say that there was no affectation.

Zhou Zhong was also taken aback. He endured the pain to see her, and found that she was not what his father described. He was in despair: "Aren't you him?!"

"Yes, and no." The woman pursed her lips and said, "But since Mr. Zhou is very sincere, what's the harm in helping the little girl?"

Zhou Zhong supported himself on his knees with one hand and crawled over, grabbed the corner of the black robe hanging down, and grabbed a life-saving straw: "Help me, help me, I will pay any price."

The woman took a nonchalant look at the corner of her clothes that was being clutched, her eyes glistened with a gnawing light: "Zhou Linxue is a wimp, you should be better than him."

In fact, Zhou Linxue is not cowardly, after all, he had the idea of ​​murdering the current prince.

Zhou Zhong ignored her mocking words and hurriedly asked what to do. The woman yawned and asked him to listen to him. After listening, Zhou Zhong seemed a little hesitant and afraid, but thinking of the tragedy before tonight, he still nodded. .

When Xue Lang and the others arrived, in the tent with flickering candles, Yingying could see two figures of similar stature very close to each other.

The cold wind brought a fresh smell of blood, and the two figures were like a butcher and a sheep, with the knife in hand and the knife down again.

Xue Lang walked in leisurely, and a woman in disheveled clothes was holding a knife, and was scraping a corpse tied to a pillar with a knife. Only bones were left on the corpse's face, and the appearance before birth could not be discerned. The tattered bloody clothes on his body looked like Zhou Zhong.

Seeing a group of them walking in swaggeringly, the woman was startled, her face turned pale, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and she took several steps back.

"You, who are you?" She swallowed in fear, her eyes full of vigilance.

Xue Lang ignored him, first inspected the bloody corpse, and asked Ling Xiao if it was Zhou Zhong.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the woman: "That man broke in late at night, I had no choice but to..."

Xue Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at her, not angry but pretentious. When the woman was too frightened by him to dare to make a sound, he smiled grimly and asked, "Girl, do you live here alone?"

The woman seemed very frightened, and nodded her chin slightly after being surprised.

A few days ago, the shelter took in three or five batches of people who had no place to live in the city, but due to time constraints, the victims who left the city turned around and came back. As a result, there were not enough places to live. Usually, there were five or six people in a small camp. , The big camp they live in is even rarer, and it has the largest number of people living there, with a dozen or 20 people.

It is obviously unrealistic for the woman to say that she lives alone, unless the group of old and immortal people are afraid of their lives and dare to play tricks under his nose.

The only explanation is that the woman killed all the people in the same tent.

"Miss is such a bold and careful person," Xue Lang paced closer to her, "I am really interested in making friends."

Hearing this, Yan Li's beautiful brows were slightly frowned imperceptibly, and he didn't let go, even he didn't notice it, the eyes looking at the woman were abnormally cold, and the long sword in his arms was about to move.

He belatedly realized his uncontrollable emotions, and quickly used another high-sounding idea to suppress the truth that was about to surface—this woman was of unknown origin, with a vicious heart, and she was by no means a good match for her master.

He doesn't look as good-looking as his master.

At this time, Ling Xiao followed Xue Lang and said something in his ear.

Xue Lang's eyes dimmed, and when he came back to his senses, he only heard the woman say: "...I don't know him, take him away if you want."

He shook his head and smiled helplessly, and said, "Girl, you killed someone, so you have to go to the government with me, right?"

"No," the woman pulled Xue Lang away vigilantly, "You are all monsters who drink human blood and eat human flesh, and I will not go with you."

"hiss."

Xue Lang took a deep breath, exhausted his patience, and with a smile on his face, he suddenly said coldly: "Mr. Yinyang, I am so familiar, I am too lazy to go around in circles with you."

The woman's eyes changed slightly, and she calmly pretended to be stupid: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I don't know?" Xue Lang had already