On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu followed the path, avoiding the patrol team, and went around and around, but could not find the meeting hall. She felt like she was spinning in a maze.

She immediately realized that there was a formation in this small forest, in other words, there was something important.

Calming her mind and looking closely, this formation was not a problem for her at all.

After finding the location of the formation's eye, he cut off the small tree with a thick arm and walked forward along the path next to the tree until he came to a rockery.

"It seems this is it," Yan Ruyu looked around, groped for the mechanism, and a secret door opened.

She ducked in and found hundreds of large boxes.

The boxes were all locked. She opened them with a knife and saw that they were all shiny and filled with silver ingots.

Walk further inside, pick one, open it, and see it's a weapon.

I took out a handful and weighed it. It was still made of fine iron.

Time was urgent, so Yan Ruyu did not hesitate to put all these things into the space first.

It would not be too late to wait until there is a chance to meet Huo Changhe in the future, or to find out his identity and use it as evidence, or... it would be good for Huo Changhe who knows who framed him to treat him in the same way as he was treated.

After putting all the big boxes in, Yan Ruyu was about to go back the way he came, when he heard the faint sound of water in front of him, and the passage did not reach the end.

She continued walking forward, and there was a door at the end. When she opened the door, she unexpectedly found that there was a small river in front of her.

Looking back, the mountain looks like a peak in the dark night.

Why is this mountain called Shuangfeng Mountain? It dawned on her.

This small river separates the mountain tops to the left and right, forming two peaks on each side.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath, and a smell of blood floated down the wind. The smell was stronger than when she first entered the village.

Just as I was about to go take a look, someone came not far away holding a torch.

She made a prompt decision and retreated back the way she came without taking any risks.

When Yan Ruyu arrived at the meeting hall, Yan Song was already in the hall.

There were more than a dozen people standing guard in front of the door, and not even a bird could get through.

Yan Ruyu walked around to the side of the meeting hall, followed the tree to the roof, took out a rope and hung it upside down, clinging to the wall.

He broke the window paper and looked into the hall through the small hole. Under the bright lights, the head master was sitting on the main seat, holding a black dagger.

His fingers were clean and white, with even joints. The murderous aura of the black dagger seemed to linger between his fingers, like a plaything.

"Master Yan, are you feeling better?"

There was a lot of blood on Yan Song's body, and the wound was not bandaged at all. How could it be cured?

He now realized that something must have happened in Shuangfeng Mountain. The big boss in front of him did not even mention cooperation at all.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. This minor injury will not be a problem." Yan Song raised his head with a hard look on his face.

The leader raised his eyes: "In that case, let's make a long story short. How do Master Yan and Shuangfeng Mountain want to cooperate?"

Yan Song was surprised. Did he make a mistake just now? Because there were too many people at the mountain col, so we didn’t say anything clearly?

He looked around and saw no one else: "Master, didn't Mr. Mo tell you?"

Yan Ruyu heard it clearly, Mr. Mo? What Mr. Mo? Could it be the man in the black cloak?

She held her breath and listened carefully.

The headmaster raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, glanced at the window from the corner of his eyes, and the smile flashed across his eyes.

"This village needs to listen to Master Yan."

Yan Song pursed his lips: "Mr. Mo only said that he would let me lead the team to stop in the mountain col, and then come to the village to meet him.

He said that the master is a generous man and does not stick to trivial matters. He leaves the affairs to Military Advisor Liu. When the time comes, Military Advisor Liu will see me and verify my identity, and he will take me to see the master. "

The eldest master didn't speak for a while, his eyes fell on the dagger in his hand, his expression was cold, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

Yan Songxin's head was slowly lifted up with a rope tied around it. He felt that no matter how the leader looked at him, he didn't look generous.

He had also dealt with bandits earlier. Mrs. Yan had a legitimate son who was quite smart when he was a child, but he was kidnapped once and was so scared that his brain was not very clear.

It was precisely because of that time that Yan Song sacrificed his life to save his younger brother that Yan Shilang looked at him differently.

But no one knows that the person who bribed the bandits is Yan Song. If it weren't for the fact that his legitimate son was scared to death, he would have stayed alive.

But the big boss in front of him was completely different from the bandit in Yan Songzhong's impression.

This person has the temperament of a Confucian general, but he has a great aura. Even though he is just sitting there and does not mention fighting or killing, he makes people fearful and dare not make mistakes.

"Commander Liu?" the leader finally said, "Besides him, does anyone else know?"

Yan Song thought this question was a bit strange, but he still shook his head: "Mr. Mo didn't say anything, he only told me to listen to Military Master Liu."

"Master Yan, does he know where Mr. Mo comes from?"

"This...I don't know," Yan Song explained, "Mr. Mo always wears a black cloak, covering his head and face every time he comes."

The leader held his chin lightly with his hand, half-smiling but not smiling: "In this case, then you and Military Master Liu will have a match to see if they can come up with any useful information."

Yan Song wondered, the meeting with Military Master Liu was ultimately to meet the boss, but now that he had already met, why should he fight against Military Master Liu?

Before he could figure it out, there were sounds of footsteps outside and a smell of blood.

Yan Song turned around and his pupils shrank suddenly!

The person who was dragged in was covered in blood, with blood stains on his face and hair sticking to his face, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.

It can only be vaguely seen that he is wearing a long gown. The material is not bad, and it is not worn by ordinary bandits.

There was a fan stuck to his waist, and the tassels hanging from the fan were stained with blood.

One of the bandits took out his fan, opened it, and waved it at Yan Song.

The fan painted a picture of a beautiful lady, her clothes were half-undressed, and she was extremely fragrant.

Yan Song's throat rolled up and he opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

The headmaster gently stroked the blade with his fingers and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Master Yan, do you not want to say it, or do you still not know?"

"Help Mr. Yan."

The words were spoken softly, but the fist was struck hard.

The bandit on the side hit Yan Song's wound with his fist. Yan Song was completely unprepared. He groaned in pain, his face turned red, and he arched his body like a cooked shrimp.

Drops of water fell on the floor tiles at the exit of the wound.

"How's it going? Have you remembered?" the boss asked.

Yan Song gritted his teeth in pain, but did not dare to delay any longer. His lips were trembling as he continued to read an erotic poem.

Yan Ruyu sneered in her heart when she heard this. No wonder Yan Song was reluctant to say it at first. It was really hard to say such shameful nonsense.

The headmaster chuckled, extremely sarcastic.

He waved his hand and signaled to his men: "Wake up Military Master Liu."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and the unconscious Master Liu moved and woke up.

The headmaster raised his eyes and looked at Yan Song: "Excuse me, Master Yan, please tell me again."

Yan Song: "..."

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips, wanting to laugh inexplicably, especially when she looked at Yun Danfengqing, which made Yan Song look like he was eating shit.

This man is a bit interesting. I saw him catch a rabbit last time and killed it with a branch. I thought he was unusual. I didn't expect him to be so sinister.

Yan Song hissed and said it again.

Master Liu was furious: "Yes, it's you."

Yan Song didn't know how to answer the call. He never expected that the conversation would be like this.