Wang Kuan and the others followed behind Daniu, but they really took a short detour. Because of his impatience, Wang Kuan didn't pay attention to the path they walked. Maybe an hour later, they went back to the beginning. The cave that Zhong Xin went to.

Because he was wearing human skin, if Daniu went out at this moment, it would definitely cause panic, so Wang Kuan asked him to wait in the cave, and he and Xue Yingxiaojing quickly left the cave, relying on the route in his mind, Soon he walked out of the town.

Along the way, the three of them were in a hurry. Xiao Jing, who was the weakest in physical strength, was already out of breath, but she didn't say a word to take a break. She knew very well that they would delay a little longer outside, and Yuan Zhongxin They would be more dangerous in it—she wouldn't bet on it.

The three arrived at the post station, but they only rented two horses. Wang Kuan suggested that each of them should ride one horse, and find the old thief and the others quickly, while Xiaojing and Xue Ying would ride slowly and follow.

Looking at the back of Wang Kuan leaving in a hurry, Xiao Jing who followed behind supported Xue Ying's waist, and murmured: "Brother Yuan, they are all right?"

While riding the horse, Xue Ying said firmly, "No, Yuan Zhongxin is so smart, he will be fine."

Xiao Jing frowned, his face was full of worry, and his little hands tightly grasped the clothes around Xue Ying's waist. Brother Yuan still had injuries on his body, did he heal...

Wang Kuan had never galloped so fast so far. In less than half a stick of incense, he arrived at the small village Yuan Zhongxin had mentioned.The village is small, so it is very convenient for Wang Kuan to find someone. He is riding on a horse, and his eyes are wandering everywhere.

Suddenly, Wang Kuan focused his eyes and saw an acquaintance.

In a tea house, a tall, thin, ragged man was leaning against a manger, drinking tea with squinted eyes.

On that day, Wang Kuan found out the loopholes in Yuan Zhongxin's plan.

Wang Kuan got off his horse and walked quickly to the man. It was the first time in his life that he took the tea cup from the man so rudely.

The man was about to have a seizure when he opened his eyes and saw Wang Kuan's expressionless face and cold eyes, and his tone was harsh: "Where is the old thief?"

Xiao Jing and Xue Ying were riding over on horseback, but they stopped moving halfway. They watched Wang Kuan and a group of people walking back numbly.

Xiao Jing and Xue Ying ran through countless muddy horses in their hearts.

This work efficiency is also faster!

A group of people did not talk nonsense, and quickly returned to the entrance of the town. The old thief followed Wang Kuan and asked, "Yuan Zhongxin..."

Wang Kuan sullenly said, "He will be fine."

The old thief wanted to flip the table: "..." Damn!This is not what I want to ask!

"No, I just want to ask, is it true that Yuan Zhongxin said that there might be Liao people among them?"

Wang Kuan paused, as if recalling his gaffe just now, he unnaturally tightened his hand on the rein: "Well, but in fact, Yuan Zhongxin himself is not sure whether those are Liao people."

Old thief: "Why don't you ask Lu Guannian for help?"

Wang Kuan looked at the front with deep eyes: "He entrusted us to complete this matter." It's just that the difficulty level of this matter was not so high at the beginning.

The rogues brought by the old thief were all experienced and skilled. There were thirty of them. They entered the town chattering, as if they were going to play in it. Their relaxed and cheerful attitude made Xue Ying and Xiao Jing was dumbfounded, and even Poppi asked them if they wanted some steamed buns.

Recalling the day they entered the town, everyone was in a panic—except for Yuan Zhongxin, maybe even Wang Kuan.

Wang Kuan turned around and was about to give some instructions when he saw Xiao Jing and Xue Ying holding steamed buns one by one, with their mouths open in a daze.

Daniu looked around, looking forward to Wang Kuan and the others, but in the next second, he became as confused as Xiaojing and the others, didn't he say he would go to the town to save people?Why is it so lively?And steamed buns?Is it a picnic?

But Wang Kuan didn't explain too much to him, and said to Daniel calmly, "Lead the way, thank you."

Daniel naturally didn't dare to ask more questions, and obediently walked ahead and led the way.

Because of the arrival of these rogues, Qinghe Town, which was originally dead and lifeless, was a little more noisy and a little less scary.

Along the way, the worry and anxiety in Wang Kuan's heart never stopped. He frowned, and for some reason, he remembered that Yuan Zhongxin had agreed with him to return to the wooden house at noon.

He didn't come back.

Although Yuan Zhongxin was safe and sound in the end, he did not return to the wooden house, and Xue Ying was the only one who came back to find them.

Just entering the bamboo forest, Wang Kuan's right eyelid twitched like a nerve reflex, and he suddenly widened his eyes. Yuan Zhongxin said that his right eye twitched, but Wang Kuan didn't believe it, but he remembered it now.

At this time, he didn't want to believe it, but his heart became more and more frightened, his figure flashed, and amidst the shouts of the crowd, he rushed to the north of the bamboo forest, his speed was so fast that people couldn't even react.

The old thief stared intently at the direction where Wang Kuan disappeared, his cloudy eyes were surprisingly bright at this moment, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop shouting, follow, something may have happened."

Wang Kuan's eyelids jumped right, and the old thief's guess was right.

Something happened to Yuan Zhongxin and the others.

Knowing that they had been tricked, the 36 people quickly left the bamboo forest and returned to the town with overwhelming murderous intent, intending to hunt and kill Yuan Zhongxin and the other three on the spot. In a room, various clues were searched.

They couldn't find any human skin in the house, but they found all kinds of ink and rice paper.

One of the inks, Wei Yanei recognized, was the most commonly used ink by his father, because it was not easy to lose ink, and the color was very heavy, so his father liked to use it very much.

Yuan Zhongxin dipped the ink on the inkstone with his fingers, and wiped it vigorously after shaking his hands dry, the ink did not fade at all, and there was no trace of smudge.

At this time, Zhao Jian suddenly rushed out from the inner room with a piece of paper, "Yuan Zhongxin, look!"

What was drawn on the paper was a circle with smooth strokes and many complicated patterns. It seemed that there was a creature similar to a "dragon" in the middle. There were three characters written on the edge, which Yuan Zhongxin couldn't understand: " What word is this?"

Zhao Jian stared at the three characters inside the circle for a moment, and then spoke out awkwardly after a while: "At this time, the Western Xia script, those three characters are written in Yin Bing Pavilion."

Yinbing Pavilion?

Yuan Zhongxin asked in surprise: "Are you sure it's Xixia font?"

Zhao Jian was very sure: "When I was at home when I was young, my father asked me to read some letters from Xixia, and I could read the characters."

Wei Yanei swallowed his saliva: "So, the people outside are really Xixia people?"

Yuan Zhongxin's thoughts were disordered, and all the information rushed to him for a while, making him unable to grasp the key points. He took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and sorted out his thoughts a little: "Let's not worry about Da Song and Xi Xia. relationship. Now let’s determine what we’re going to do next.”

Now that their identities have been clarified, it is natural to understand their intentions. Why is Xixia's Yinbing Pavilion hiding in a remote town in Song Dynasty?What exactly is the Yinbing Pavilion?What is painted on the human skin on their bodies?

Yuan Zhongxin said to Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei, "Continue to search, and we must persist until Wang Kuan and the others arrive."

Both nodded, and searched everything in the house separately.

The second fool sat quietly at the side, looking blankly at the three busy people, not understanding what they were doing.

After a while, until there was nothing else to search in the house, Yuan Zhongxin and others wanted to leave, but as soon as they went out, the 36 ghost-like people surrounded the house tightly, making it impossible to see inside and outside.

Yuan Zhongxin's first reaction was to push the fool into the room and close the door.

Wei Yanei stared at Yuan Zhongxin dumbfounded, he didn't dare to speak, but asked with his eyes: Why didn't you push me in? !

Yuan Zhongxin didn't bother to talk to him, he was on guard, and his energy was highly concentrated on the densely packed people in front of him. Zhao Jian drew out his sharp sword and turned his back to them, while Wei Yanei stood behind them.

Zhao Jian looked calm and composed, but in fact she was quite panicked in her heart. Living in Kaifeng, she had never confronted so many vicious people head-on. She asked in a low voice, "What should I do now? Do I have to fight?" ?” They couldn’t beat it.

Yuan Zhongxin's eyes were deep and cold: "If we can't fight, we have to fight, otherwise we will die faster." They must hold off until the moment when Wang Bandao comes with rescuers.

The 36 people stared fiercely at the three people in front of them, with ferocious faces.

Yuan Zhongxin and Zhao Jian looked at each other, and the former gave an order: "Come on!"

Danger is imminent.

When Wang Kuan arrived, he staggered and felt dizzy with blood in his eyes. Yuan Zhongxin, Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei were fighting with a group of people not far away.

His body and mind shook violently, his eyes were extremely gloomy, he bent down desperately and rushed down, and came to Yuan Zhongxin at the fastest speed, slapped off the blade that was about to touch Yuan Zhongxin's back with his palm, jumped up, and used He kicked away the people around with all his strength, and the kicked people just hit the people who attacked Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei, buying them a few seconds to breathe.

Yuan Zhongxin didn't look behind him at all, but he just sensed Wang Kuan's arrival, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, his body was unstable, and he fell forward.

As soon as Wang Kuan grabbed his wrist, he gently pulled him into his arms. He was about to check his injury, but Yuan Zhongxin stopped him: "Zhao Jian...and Ya Nei... "

Wang Kuan gritted his teeth to suppress the overwhelming anger and irritability in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "The old thieves are here." The implication is that Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei will be fine.

The broken skins of the old thief were very skilled, and after a while, they subdued those people.

Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei seemed to have a lot of wounds, but in fact they didn't really suffer much injuries. It was Yuan Zhongxin who helped them block the most deadly attacks.

Yuan Zhongxin was panting weakly, unable to speak any more, the pain had already drained his sanity, and he began to feel dizzy, if it wasn't for Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei, he would never have survived Wang Kuan's appearance.

Looking at the wound on Yuan Zhongxin's body, Wang Kuan's heart was cut like a knife. His reason was crumbling, but his body was as firm as a rock. He didn't dare to move casually, for fear that if he moved, it would involve Yuan Zhongxin's injury.

Yuan Zhongxin's weakness was mostly due to the fact that his chest and abdomen injuries hadn't fully healed before, and now he was eager to use force, and started to relapse again.

Xiaojing was brought down by Xue Ying on his back. When she saw the scene in front of her, the blood on her face immediately faded away. She looked at Yuan Zhongxin who was dying in Wang Kuan's arms at a loss, and then looked at him again. Not far away, Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei waved their hands quickly: "Go and see Yuan Zhongxin, don't worry about us!"

Xiaojing nodded tremblingly, but quickly ran towards Yuan Zhongxin with his hands and feet. Just as he squatted down, Xiaojing found that the latter seemed to have passed out. She took care of Yuan Zhongxin's injury, and the next second, Xiao Jing was stunned.

The Wang Kuan in front of her was no longer the gentle, humble and polite Mr. Pian Pianjia she had seen before——

Xiaojing could see that Wang Kuan was afraid.

Into the heart and into the lungs, engraved into the fear of the soul.

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