Only I know the rivers and lakes

Chapter 21

"Flop, flutter..." The birds in the forest started in fright.

"Tap Tat Tat..." The footsteps sounded from far to near.

"Here." A melodious female voice said softly, and then a slim figure with light black color suddenly appeared under a big tree.

The tree was an ordinary fir tree, except that there was a new scratch on the tree, which looked as if it had been forcibly dug out with three fingers. This was the mark agreed upon by Tie Shou and Huang Rong.

Dai Yi's figure was just about to start again, but suddenly stopped, and let out a light sigh: "Strange!"

"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...

Another dozen figures landed here in succession, and it was Li Zhidao and his party.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Guo?" Taoist Ziyang took two steps forward and asked.

"There are two marks here, look." Huang Rong pointed to the other side of the fir tree.

"Two ways?" Taoist Ziyang looked sideways, and sure enough, there was another scratch on the tree.

"Amitabha." Master Xuannan and Xuandu followed closely behind Taoist Ziyang, and naturally saw two scratches.

Master Xuannan said, "Could it be that Tie Butou was discovered?"

"It's hard to say, these two scratches seem to be made by the same person, and they are consistent with the previous scratches. At least in my opinion, what do you three think?" Huang Rong asked.

"We can trust Mrs. Guo's memory, that is to say, this is indeed the mark left by Tie Butou? He found two directions?" Taoist Ziyang asked.

Huang Rong nodded: "It should be."

Daoist Ziyang and Xuannan Xuandu looked at the two directions indicated by the sign and asked, "Then, the troops are divided into two groups?"

"No, I think what Tie Butou meant was that he was looking in one direction, and we were looking in another." Huang Rong looked down, and sure enough, she found a few footprints, and went in the original direction.

"What are these footprints?"

Huang Rong nodded and said, "It should be the iron catcher."

"So, are we going this way?"

"No hurry." Huang Rong pointed in another direction and said, "I would like to invite the two masters to go this way first, and Taoist Ziyang and I will go to Tie Butou to look for it. If there are still signs like this behind, continue to chase. Go down, if it is an arc mark, it means turning around, and we will come back here and chase in another direction.”

"Mrs. Guo is thoughtful, so let's do it like this."

In the city of Wuxi, at the home of Mrs. Ma, the widow of Ma Dayuan, the former deputy leader of the Beggar Gang.

The doors and windows in the room were all closed, and the light was dim. A middle-aged beggar with a thin face sat at the table, put down his teacup, and sighed heavily: "This time, I will never turn back."

"What are you afraid of?"

At this time, although Mrs. Ma was still dressed in plain clothes, she had a smile on her face. She lay on her side on the bamboo mat and said with a smile: "From the moment you walked into my door, you couldn't look back. I thought you You should give up completely when you killed Ma Dayuan, why, only now do you want to understand?"

If there were disciples of the Beggar Gang here, they would be shocked. Who would have thought that Bai Shijing, the law-enforcement elder who has always been respected and selfless in the gang, would conspire with Mrs. Ma and be the murderer of Ma Dayuan.

Bai Shijing looked at his hands. Known as the "silk wrapping hand", he has always had enough control over his hands, but at this moment, his hands were trembling slightly.

Mrs. Ma put her slender hands on the mat, slowly raised her body, a beautiful leg stretched out from under her skirt, hooked her shoes and put them on.

Raising her head, Madam Ma just saw Bai Shijing's eyes staring at her feet, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Her slender waist swayed slightly, and the distance of three or two steps showed various amorous feelings. Madam Ma sat down beside Bai Shijing, held his hand, and said with a smile: "Why, you are not happy? Think about it, a deputy from the beggar gang The sect leader and the two elders died in your hands, don’t you feel a sense of accomplishment? If it spreads, your reputation will surely spread far and wide!”

Bai Shijing felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and he shivered. The chill penetrated into his heart, and he couldn't help exerting force with his hands.

"Oh, you're hurting me! Oh, don't let go." Mrs. Ma was pinched in pain, but she couldn't break free, so she rubbed her body into Bai Shijing's arms.

Sure enough, Bai Shijing, who was in his bosom with soft jade and warm fragrance, seemed to have entered spring from winter. Although the chill was still there, looking at the soft and boneless Mrs. Ma, who was naturally charming, he felt another kind of exciting feeling rising from the bottom of his heart.

"You bastard!" Bai Shijing cursed, then picked up Mrs. Ma and walked towards the wooden couch.

"Hehe..." Mrs. Ma didn't resist, and followed his movements, leaving only a string of laughter like silver bells.

In another yard, Hu Qingdai folded the letter paper and put it in an envelope, then opened the system panel, selected the function of sending messages across thousands of miles in the team function, and clicked OK.

I saw a ball of white light suddenly lit up on the envelope, which suddenly turned into a white dove, flapped twice and divided into two, the two white doves flew around Hu Qingdai's side before flying out of the window , heading northwest.

Watching the pigeon go away, Hu Qingdai stopped by the window for a while, and then called out: "Taoer."

"Hey, here we come." The maid from before answered in the front yard, and walked over quickly.

"Miss called the maidservant, what orders do you have?"

Hu Qingdai asked: "How did you handle the meeting?"

"The maidservant has already asked, and the person over there invites the lady to come to the Tongfu Inn for a while at night."

"Who will come then?" Hu Qingdai asked again.

"They didn't say anything, but they will never neglect Miss."

"Huh, they dare!" After collecting information for a long time, Hu Qingdai roughly understood the division of power in this world.

Her nominal master, the Empress Dowager of Xixia, Li Qiushui among the three elders of Xiaoyao, is the artistic conception master who is second only to the master of Dongming Realm. It will never be too bad.

As a nominal direct disciple, she naturally has the confidence to say this.

"Tao'er, is there any news from General Helian?"

"not yet."

"It will take three more days, and we can't count on them right now. Tao'er, gather all the people in charge of the city. I have something to tell you during dinner."

"Yes, miss, is there anything else you want to order?"

Hu Qingdai waved her hand and said, "No, you can do it now."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Sure enough, as Huang Rong expected, Li Zhidao and the others found the mark left by the iron hand after chasing for half a mile. After returning to join Shaolin and his party, they searched all the way west-southwest.

Among Huang Rong, the two masters Xuannan and Xuandu were in the north, Taoist Ziyang was in the south, Li Zhidao, Ji Qiuqing, Yuan Feixue and Shaolin's accompanying disciples were behind, pushing forward like a "mountain".

The further they went, the more remote the road, the more trees and bushes, and even some streams and pools, Li Zhidao and the others gradually slowed down.

Although the three leaders in the front are not as good as the iron hands who were born as head hunters, they are all experienced veterans. After turning a few corners, when Li Zhidao was wondering if he was going the wrong way, he saw In front of his eyes, there is an open grassland.

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)