Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Feng Xiangyue and Jialan crossed the street, walked into a forest, and sat down to rest.

Hai Jing kept a close distance from them and was not spotted, so he leaned against a nearby tree and listened quietly to their movements.

Jia Lan picked up some twigs and started a fire, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Master Gu, is the blood rain needle in Wu Shengxian's hand real?"

"It's true, but this time it has alarmed so many people. It seems that this matter is more complicated than we thought, and there must be another mastermind behind it."

Jialan pursed her thin lips and nodded slightly, "Well, with Wu Shengxian's courage, he would not dare to deceive us. I'm afraid someone is going to use the blood rain needle to catch us this time."

"It's really a daydream." Feng Xiangyue snorted coldly, paused and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Xun once mentioned in his letter that the death needle disappeared in Lingwu Mountain. There may be some secret in it..."

He murmured, his brows furrowed, and he raised his tone, "Jialan, get ready for the horses, let's go to Lingwu Mountain to have a look, that mountain may have a lot to do with the mastermind behind the scenes and the Blood Rain Death Needle .”

Jialan knelt down on one knee, responded, and immediately left the woods.

Hai Jing hid to one side, feeling puzzled... the chief envoy?Isn't that exactly Xing Wushuang?Now it seems that Feng Xiangyue doesn't know anything about the blood rain death needle. Perhaps the secret of the blood rain death needle and the truth of those things two years ago can really be resolved in Lingwu Mountain...

Thinking of this, Hai Jing also got up and left, planning to go back to Shuizhai to borrow a horse from Wu Shengxian and go to Lingwu Mountain.

However, when he returned to the street, he saw many people talking together, with fear and resentment on their faces.

Hai Jing listened curiously, and heard a man say, "I didn't expect the owner of Nether Valley to kill everyone in Mu Yushui village after getting the blood rain death needle. It's really cruel!"

A woman trembled when she heard this, "I hope someone can get rid of them soon and bring peace to the world."

Hai Jing was a little surprised, and hurried to the water village.When I got to the shore, I saw wisps of bright red floating among the wooden boards floating on the water.Some corpses were lying here and there on the wooden boards, and there was no sound of people in the whole water village.

Hai Jing stepped on the wooden plank carefully, walked among the corpses, carefully sizing up the murdered person, his eyes full of doubts.These people are all subordinates of Shuizhai. Except for the more than 20 people who were killed by Feng Xiangyue, the rest were still alive before Xing Wushuang arrived. What's going on?

In each building, there were also many corpses piled up, even women and children were not spared.Hai Jing came to the largest building, and after a few steps, his expression turned serious, and he quickly came to the side of a beautifully dressed corpse. He bent down and saw that it was Wu Shengxian lying there.

Wu Shengxian was stabbed in the chest by a dagger, staring at the sky with wide eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and anger.

Hai Jing sighed heavily, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the building to search.

He searched for an hour in the water village, but he didn't see any trace of the blood rain needle, so he returned to Wu Shengxian and sat down to think.

Feng Xiangyue didn't kill Shuizhai, nor did he take away the blood rain needle. Who killed these people and spread such rumors? ...

And looking at Wu Shengxian's appearance, the murderer should be someone he knew and killed him unexpectedly, which made him so sad and angry.

Thinking about it, Hai Jing caressed his chin and pondered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Xing Wushuang... this person is probably not simple."

He suddenly got up and walked out of the water village, bought a good horse on the street, and hurried out of Heyang City.

In the courtyard, a path full of fallen leaves leads to the deep, surrounded by golden autumn leaves, a corner of the eaves faintly appears, exquisite like a picture.The copper bells under the eaves sway with the wind, jingling sweetly.

Suddenly, someone walked in along the path and pushed open the door of the house.Inside the room, the man wearing a smiling face mask was sitting at the table, playing with the teacup in his hand, and staring thoughtfully at the fallen leaves flying outside the window.

"Feng Xiangyue has been regarded as the murderer who slaughtered Mu Yushui Village as we planned. When they were entangled by the trestle bridge, I had killed all the people in Mu Yushui Village. The knights rushed over, and when the trestle bridge collapsed, they took the opportunity to kill the rest of the people in the water village, and then put all the crimes on Feng Xiangyue." The person who walked into the room was Xing Wushuang.

The man's eyes slowly turned back from the window, and fell on Xing Wushuang's sly smiling face, "Very well, this will make Nether Valley's reputation even worse."

He suddenly took out a small and exquisite wooden box from his sleeve, and said slowly in a drawn-out voice, "The blood rain death needle... This thing is really a useful tool."

"Wu Shengxian is also a very good chess piece. It only took a few words to give him the idea of ​​capturing Feng Xiangyue in exchange for a bounty." Xing Wushuang rolled his eyes flexibly and sat opposite the smiling thief, "However, Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue are two pawns that we may have to give up ahead of time, they seem to have discovered the problem, and are now going separately to Lingwu Mountain."

"They went to Lingwu Mountain?" The smiling thief glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Isn't that just right? If they pass through those two barriers, it will be more convenient for us to do things."

"Aren't you afraid that Hai Jing will die at the hands of that person?" Xing Wushuang said, with a hint of sternness on his face.

The smiling thief shook his head with a smile, as if he was sure that Hai Jing would be fine. "If Hai Jing died there, he would be worthless to conquer. My purpose is to make him betray his relatives and lose his foothold in the world."

After hearing this, Xing Wushuang smiled inexplicably, "You really do everything you can to get what you want."

The smiling thief sneered, "Aren't you the same? For that woman, you even sacrificed your dignity to do things for us."

Xing Wushuang's face turned cold for a moment, "I'm different from you, I want to save her, not conquer her!"

"What's the difference? Would you like to see her lying in another man's arms?"

Xing Wushuang was silent, his face became more serious.There was a voice in his heart that kept denying the smiling thief's words, but he yearned for that woman to become his wife from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, the smiling thief stopped talking.His eyes returned to the yellow leaves outside the window, showing a bit of coldness, and he murmured in a voice only he could hear: "Hai Jing, you have been ignoring me, now I must let you know , you have nowhere to go in this world except by my side!"