Lose 100 million today

Chapter 1772 Stormy Building (9)

Chuzheng found a cave on the cliff, grabbed a vine and fell into the cave entrance.

The damp air rushed to my face, mixed with the smell of blood. It was dark inside and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Chu Zheng figured out the lighting work. The entire cave was only five meters long. When the light shone, the entire cave became bright.

Chuzheng saw the person lying in the corner on the left.

There was a little grass on the ground, and the man was curled up on it. There were blood stains on the grass, but just looking at it, he couldn't see any injuries.

Chuzheng walked over in a few steps, and the light fell on the man.

It's just for a young boy, but he looks pretty, in line with the good-guy card's usual beauty setting.

The young man's face was pale and bloodless, and his clothes were in tatters and stained with dirt and blood. He looked miserable.

Chuzheng didn't react when she approached the boy. It looked like he had fainted.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand to pick the person up. Before she could stand up, she felt a chill in her abdomen.

The half-hugged young man opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes were stern and wary: "Who are you?"

Chuzheng lowered her head and her eyes fell on the sharp object pressing against her.

sure!

Now everyone has learned to use such dangerous things!

Chuzheng said calmly: "I have no ill intentions towards you, I'm just saving you."

The boy stared at her, as if trying to decide whether what she said was credible. Not sure whether it was due to serious injuries or other reasons, the young man slowly let go of his hand, his body went limp, and he fell into Chu Zheng's arms.

"Where's Yan Ya?"

Chuzheng heard him ask in a low voice.

Chuzheng took the sharp dagger from his hand and picked him up: "Who is Yan Ya?"

The young man did not respond to her.

Chuzheng looked down and saw that the person had closed his eyes and there was no movement.

I am either trying to save a good person, or I am on the way to saving a good person. Why is it so difficult for me?

Chuzheng took the young man back to the top. The man was supported by people from Fengmanlou and did not run away.

Seeing her coming up, his expression tightened, and his eyes were almost glued to the young man.

"How is the young master doing?"

"Is he your young master?"

The man glanced at Chu Zheng and nodded.

"Your name is Yanya?"

"...Yes." The man was weird, how could she know his name?

Chuzheng looked at him with an unclear look, and decided not to bury him for the time being because he might be a good guy.

Otherwise, if the good guy asks her for someone, he will have to come and look for someone.

Yanya had no idea that he had escaped.

"Go down the mountain."

Chuzheng gave an order, and everyone in Fengmanlou, who were still curious about the person in Chuzheng's arms, hurriedly made their way down the mountain.

Back on the carriage, Chuzheng first checked the injuries on the boy's body. For the time being, it seemed that they were just superficial injuries, but he didn't know if there were any internal injuries.

"Go to the nearest city first." Chuzheng opened the curtain and ordered.

Some people asked cautiously: "Lost... aren't you looking for Mr. Xinan?" Aren't they looking for Mr. Xinan? Who is that person! !

"..."

Forgot about this thing.

"Leave a few people to look for you nearby." Chuzheng finally divided the team into two and took the young man to deal with his injuries first.

According to Yan Ya, they are Manchus from Lingzhou. Well, that’s right, their surname is Man.

Some time ago, a group of people suddenly rushed into Manfu. Without any words, they killed everyone on sight.

He escaped while protecting Man Yue.

Wuji Mountain is not far from Lingzhou. They ran all the way to this area, but they were still caught up.

At that time, Man Yue was already seriously injured. Yan Ya had been to Wuji Mountain before and knew that there was a cave under the cliff, so he hid Man Yue there and went to lure those people away alone.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get up when you wake up?" Chu Zheng's point was a bit strange.

"..." Yan Ya hesitated: "That's better than death, right?"

It's safe there, who can find out? As long as those people don't find out, there is always a chance to survive.

Chuzheng: "..."

Fine.

Chuzheng remembered something. The original owner asked Xinyu to go to the place where he wanted the sword...it seemed to be Manfu?

Those people Xinyu met...

"Who is chasing you?"

Yan Ya shook his head: "I don't know who they are. Their kung fu is very strange. I have never seen it before."

"Have you offended someone?"

"How is it possible!" Yan Ya became excited: "There is no one in the whole house who is not charitable. If you go outside and ask about the reputation of our house, how can you make enemies with others."

Chuzheng was unmoved: "If you don't treat others as enemies, why don't you allow others to treat you as enemies?"

Yanya opened his mouth, unable to say anything to refute.

"That is to say, there is no one left alive except you and your young master, right?"

Yanya nodded heavily.

Yanya glanced at Chuzheng: "Manfu and Fengmanlou have some connections. I hope that the owner of the building can temporarily take in the young master."

The sword stored in Feng Manlou is quite famous, and the relationship between the two parties should be unusual.

Chuzheng raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure you can leave him to me?"

Of course I don’t worry!

But now he doesn't have that much worry, as long as he makes sure that Feng Manlou doesn't want to harm the young master.

From what they said, they were probably looking for someone and bumped into them accidentally.

And although Fengmanlou doesn’t have a good reputation now, the people inside don’t have much of a problem.

And he had to find out...who it was that wanted to do this to them.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Chuzheng spoke first: "I will take care of him." Of course, he must take good care of his good friend.

"Sorry for the trouble, landlord."

Chuzheng stood up and left: "You rest here first, I need to find someone, and then I will return to Linjiang City."

Yanya didn't answer Chuzheng and watched her leave.

He didn't plan to stay longer, so Yan Ya was sure that Man Yue was gradually getting better, and he left a letter after he was well enough to go to the ground and left.

Chuzheng: "..."

This good guy asked me if I need someone, where can I find him? !

"Lord, that young master seems to be awake!"

The bad news comes so quickly.

Chuzheng took a deep breath and turned around to go to Man Yue's room.

Man Yue had just woken up, and the person serving him must have explained to him that they were not bad people, so although the young man looked a little wary, he was not too hostile.

He was wearing a soft satin lining, his thin body looked shaky, his face was bloodless, and his eyebrows were lightly twisted.

"Owner."

"Owner."

When Chuzheng entered, everyone immediately made room for her.

The young man raised his eyes and looked over.

The girl who came in was about the same age as him. She was wearing a long light purple skirt. The skirt flew up as she walked, and the patterns on the skirt bloomed, like flowers blooming on her skirt.

There is a cool and elegant temperament lingering around the girl, like a god standing on the top of the gods, looking down on all living beings.

The girl walked to the bed, turned her head and asked Amu: "Have you had the doctor come to see you?"

Amu was in a dilemma: "Master, I didn't dare to call, this young man seems to be very resistant..."

It took them a long time to explain to him that they were not bad people.

A man came in, like a frightened deer...

Speaking of which, when the original poster came in, why didn’t he react at all?

Why treat them differently?

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