Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

From Wu Feiyan's turning back behavior alone, it was difficult for Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er to judge her intentions.

Especially Lin Wan'er was worried that Wu Feiyan's departure here was not because she really wanted to leave Shiwan Dashan, but because she needed to change to a new destination.

So, she said to Ye Chen: "Young master, my father once said that the stone room that Shigong and his old man drove to the west disappeared without a trace. The stone room is hidden or moved to another place, Wu Feiyan came to Shiwan Dashan this time, most likely to find the whereabouts of that stone room."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I also think it's unlikely that Wu Feiyan will leave Shiwan Dashan so soon. Maybe she has found some new clues."

Lin Wan'er said with a worried expression: "If Wu Feiyan can really find a way to make her stronger from the relics left by the master, or find some medicines and magic tools that are useful to her, then she Wouldn't the strength of him go up to a higher level?"

Ye Chen said: "Meng Changsheng was able to pass that ring to your father before the deadline was approaching. Presumably he already knew what kind of temperament Wu Feiyan was, so he would definitely try his best to guard against it."

Speaking, Ye Chen said again: "Wu Feiyan didn't get the relics and inheritance left by Meng Changsheng back then. Although 300 years have passed, I believe it is still impossible for her to break through the shackles Meng Changsheng left to prevent her."

Lin Wan'er nodded lightly, and murmured, "I hope it's like this..."

At this time, Wu Feiyan was still heading west, with no intention of stopping at all.

At the same time, Ye Chen received the news that the Boeing 777 that Wu Feiyan took to go to Myanmar had already taken off from Myanmar. The civil aviation software showed that the destination of this plane was Yong (yong), which is about [-] kilometers away from Shiwanda Mountain. ) state airport.

Considering that the van that Wu Feiyan was riding in was also heading towards Yongzhou, Ye Chen suddenly exclaimed: "Wu Feiyan is leaving Huaxia!"

Lin Wan'er asked in surprise: "Why did she leave in such a hurry? Could it be that she has already found what Master left?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't know, but Wu Feiyan left in a panic and haste, which doesn't seem like a normal behavior after a big harvest."

Saying that, Ye Chen added: "And as I just said, Meng Changsheng must have been guarding against her before she was alive. There is no reason for her to find her relics so quickly, so I think Wu Feiyan suddenly wants to leave, and she should look for someone else." There’s something hidden.”

Lin Wan'er couldn't figure it out, and murmured: "My lord, I always feel that some of this seems unreasonable, and there seems to be some things that cannot be justified logically."

Ye Chen said: "We're just sitting here and discussing, it's impossible to find out the real context of the matter. The best solution is to go there in person and look for clues that we don't know."

After all, he stood up and said impatiently: "Since she is leaving, let's go! Her plane will arrive in Yongzhou in about two hours. We will rush to the airport now and fly to Yongzhou too! Maybe, we can rub shoulders with her again at the airport!"

Seeing Ye Chen's urgent expression, Lin Wan'er said without hesitation: "The servants are all under the arrangement of the young master!"

Ye Chen said: "I'll tell the plane to get ready now."

An hour later, Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er flew to Yongzhou by plane.

This time, he did not ask Chen Zekai to change his shell and rent a business jet. Instead, he directly used the Ye family's private jet in Jinling.

The reason why he didn't hide it anymore was because Ye Chen felt that there was no need to worry about Wu Feiyan finding out about this situation.

At this moment, Wu Feiyan passed the security check and customs with a passport with a Huaxia identity that she had prepared long ago, and sat in the lounge of the VIP building, waiting anxiously for her plane.

The tension and panic made her twitch the muscles of her legs until now.

And in her mind, Meng Changsheng's deafening four words are always repeated over and over again, don't hurry up!

These four words made the depths of her soul shrouded in a great fear.

She couldn't help reviewing the whole thing in her heart, racking her brains to analyze the possibility that Meng Changsheng was still alive.

She recalled every detail of how she came to Meng Changsheng's sect, and thought to herself: "Actually, thinking about it now, Shizun actually didn't think highly of me and senior brother all the time. If we weren't chased and killed by the Qing army, the master must have Zun will not appear in front of us..."

"Now that I think about it, Master accepted us as disciples, partly to learn about the outside world from us, and partly because he hoped that we could do something for the Han people, but he himself never seemed to regard us as real disciples... "

At this point, Wu Feiyan's thoughts were pulled back more than 300 years ago, and the scene when she and her senior brother Lin Zhulu were chased into Shiwanda Mountain by the Qing army appeared in her mind.

Beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains, tens of thousands of cavalrymen of the Qing army rushed to attack overnight, chasing and killing the remnants of Nanming, as well as the Poqinghui who fought side by side with the remnants of Nanming.

These cavalry wore the armor of the Qing army, held the banner of the Qing army, and wore money rattails that were very different from those of the Han people in Nanming.

The remnants of the Southern Ming Dynasty and the Poqing Society suffered heavy losses. They fought and retreated all the way, and the casualties became more and more serious, so that in the end, Lin Zhulu and Wu Feiyan had no other comrades by their side.

The leader of a Qing army team led hundreds of cavalry in hot pursuit, but due to the steep mountains and dense trees, they could only get off their horses and pursue on foot.

The leader shouted loudly: "Listen to the traitors inside! If you come out to accept the surrender, I, Gartu, can give you a good time. Otherwise, if I catch you, you will be sent to the capital Lingchi to be executed! "

At this time, Wu Feiyan was being dragged by Lin Zhulu to run wildly in the forest, but Wu Feiyan still had a broken arrow stuck in her shoulder, which was injured by a cavalry archer of the Qing army when she was retreating.

Because the Qing army was good at riding and shooting, and they specially smeared the rotting corpse water on the arrowheads, the arrowheads carried a lot of viruses and bacteria. Wu Feiyan's wounds were already black and smelly pus continued to seep out of them, and the body's Every shock would bring severe pain to her shoulders, and every time the severe pain hit, her whole body would go limp, and she would almost uncontrollably upload to the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Zhulu held her hand tightly and pulled her with all his strength, so that she would not be overtaken by the enemy.

Wu Feiyan knew that the Qing army's bows and arrows were extremely vicious. Even if the injury was not fatal, within a few days the wound would cause ulcers all over the body and take away the person's life.

Therefore, Wu Feiyan now also knows that her time is numbered.

Seeing that Lin Zhulu's speed was significantly slower in order to save herself, she couldn't help but choked up and said, "Brother Zhulu, give Feiyan a good time and run away quickly, Feiyan can't live anymore, you take Feiyan , will only drag myself down..."

Lin Zhulu said firmly: "I promise your brother to protect you well, even if you die in battle, I will die with you, otherwise I will face Feiyang speechlessly in the future."

Wu Feiyan cried and said: "Brother Zhulu, the Qing dog is inhumane and has slaughtered countless people in Ming Dynasty. If you and I fall into their hands, we will surely die. You might as well give Feiyan a good time, which is worse than Feiyan falling into their hands. Tortured and abused by them!"

Lin Zhulu gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Feiyan, you don't have to be afraid. If you and I really have no way to escape, I will give you a happy life and fight to the death with those Qing dogs. I will never let you fall into the trap." In their hands!"

At this time, Gartu's men had been chasing closer and closer, and seeing the black blood stains left by Wu Feiyan, he said with a sneer, "Since you don't eat toasts and fine wines, don't blame my Gartu subordinates for being ruthless! When the two of you fall into the hands of our brothers, I, brothers, must make that little beauty happy and happy!"

Wu Feiyan was startled and angry, and hissed, "Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you gang of Qing dogs go! One day, our Daming will kill you all and drive your dog emperor out of the pass! "

Gartu said coldly: "You Ming? Your Ming is about to be completely wiped out by us now! From now on, this will be our Manchu world! All Han people like you who do not submit to our Manchu Qing will be destroyed by us. Kill them all!"

At this time, a loud voice asked: "What? You even want to kill this old man?!"

While speaking, an old man in a blue Taoist robe floated down from above the forest, holding a long silver sword, with indescribably majestic dignity.

This person is Meng Changsheng.

Gartu didn't expect that the old man would be able to fall from the top of the woods more than ten feet high without any sign of injury, so he asked him with some vigilance: "Who are you?"

Meng Changsheng said coldly: "A group of Tartars, what right do you have to ask my name? You harassed my Qingxiu and uttered nonsense, so let's all stay here today to make amends!"

Galtu sneered and said, "You old man seems to have taken his life too long! Someone, kill him for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of Qing soldiers drew up their bows and arrows and aimed their arrows at Meng Changsheng.

Meng Changsheng sneered disdainfully: "A mere bow and arrow dares to show off its power in front of me, die to me!"

After all, the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and instantly turned into dozens of spinning sword edges, roaring towards hundreds of Qing troops.

Before these Qing soldiers figured out what was going on, they were all beheaded in unison, leaving no one alive.

Not far away, Lin Zhulu and Wu Feiyan were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a powerful person in their life, and they thought they had met a god.

At this time, Meng Changsheng put away his long sword, came to the two of them, and asked, "Why are you two being chased by a group of Tartar soldiers?"

Lin Zhulu was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "My junior, Lin Zhulu, thank the old god for saving his life! This junior and his sister fought against the Qing Dynasty together, but their strength was weak, and they were chased all the way here by the Qing army. Thanks to the old god's rescue, Otherwise, the two juniors may not survive today..."

Meng Changsheng frowned and asked, "Haven't the Tatars always been active in the north? This is a hundred thousand mountains, and it's almost the southernmost tip of the Tang Dynasty. How did the Tartars come here?"

"Great Tang?" Lin Zhulu blurted out: "Old Immortal, it is no longer the Great Tang, the current court is the Great Ming, and the Great Ming ruled China for more than two hundred years, but the traitor Wu Sangui put the Qing army into the pass, Now, the Qing army has invaded and occupied most of China..."

Meng Changsheng scolded in a cold voice: "Today's Han people can't even keep their own country?"