Lying on the grass bored, playing with the sword with the word "warm" in his hand.A bit of Ling Qingchen's memory pops up from time to time, most of which are related to Li Yuandao.

Counting that Li Yuandao has been there for more than half a month, and there is still no news.Song Yanmo also had no clue about the half a year that Wenchu ​​disappeared, while Ling Qingchen disappeared two or three months ago, and what happened in between, everything is a mystery and cannot be solved.

Should I visit Wenling?Wen Chu spat out the green grass root held in the corner of his mouth, staring at the distant skyline in a daze.

In the evening, I went to Zhao Zhi to discuss the matter, "I'm going to visit Wenling."

"The lord told you to protect you, son."

"How to arrange it is up to you, I have only one request: books, candles and candles cannot go." Wen Chu frowned, there was no guarantee that there would be no danger, "Also, Song Yanmo should follow along."

"I see, when are we leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning."

"I'll make arrangements."

"Ah."

At the end of the night and dawn, Wen Chu casually packed up two pieces of clothes and got into the carriage to Wenling with two people arranged by Song Yanmo and Zhao Zhi.

Raising the curtain met Zhao Zhi's gaze: "Help me take care of the books and candles."

"Yes."

Wen Chu nodded his thanks and drove away.

"Is there any clue about the time when I was missing?" Wen Chu leaned in the car with half-closed eyes.

"The owner of the valley has always been by the leader's side, and the subordinates did not know about the disappearance."

Song Yanmo was also very curious, judging from the information he had inquired in Hongchen Pavilion, Ling Qingchen had been by Li Yuandao's side for many years and rarely acted alone.If it disappears... Li Yuandao will allow it?

In other words, what does Li Yuandao know?

"Li Yuandao will naturally not let me leave voluntarily, but what if he knows it?"

Song Yanmo looked up at him, and the two just happened to think of one place.Then he gestured to the two people driving outside with his eyes, and Wen Chu stopped talking.

"So you can check from Li Yuandao's side to see his whereabouts at this point, whether he has left for a long time or gone to a certain place."

Wen Chu moved his body, and the two leaned side by side, whispering in his ear with a voice that only Song Yanmo could hear.

Song Yanmo nodded, "Although Li Yuandao is the leader of the martial arts alliance, there are still sects that are still dissatisfied. I also heard about the last martial arts conference. I don't know if this journey will be safe and sound."

"I believe that your piano skills will be able to outnumber ten!"

The corner of Song Yanmo's mouth twitched, wondering when did he become so vengeful?

"At that time, I had no choice but to ask Gu Master to forgive me."

Wen Chu snorted softly, could the mental torment I suffered at that time and the shock of the illusion later be erased by this sentence?He smiled and said, "I don't quite remember my character and style of dealing with things before, but—"

"Can what you have done be offset by words?"

Seeing that Song Yanmo was silent, Wen Chu stretched out his hand and patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not such a fussy person. How about I ask for compensation after this matter?"

"..." There was a stiff smile on the soft face: "Whatever the owner of the valley says..."

Wen Chu glanced at him in relief, moved back to his original position, and began to close his eyes, the road is long and long, it is better to sleep peacefully...

"Valley Master!" Song Yanmo looked at someone who was still sleeping, and was surprised by Wen Chu's deep sleep during the bumpy journey.

In Wen Chu's dream, it was the scene of Ling Qingchen and Li Yuandao again. The two were about to go down the mountain to experience some experience. Wen Chu came to the capital with the scene change, and it was about to arrive at the scene where he and Li Yuandao met for the first time. He pulled out the dream.

"When you arrive at the post station, come down and have something to rest." Song Yanmo didn't look at him after finishing speaking, and got out of the car on his own.

Wen Chu straightened his clothes and got out of the car.He has never traveled far since he was a child, and he has no so-called experience in the arena.

"I thought it would take three days and three nights in a row." He muttered softly.

"You need to rest even if you don't rest..." This was the first time Song Yanmo followed him in such a respectful tone, even with a little emotion.

Wen Chu also knew that although Ling Qingchen and Li Yuandao were young, they had already worked hard to gain status and prestige in the Jianghu.Now he is no different from an ignorant teenager, so he is naturally disappointed.

"Ah."

"Song Yanmo." Wen Chu sat opposite him, "Did we have a good relationship before?"

"The owner of the valley was joking, and the subordinates are naturally respectful to the owner of the valley, and obey."

He could vaguely hear the self-mockery, and Wen Chu didn't ask any more questions.I was a little annoyed at myself, knowing that Song Yanmo liked Ling Qingchen and dared not say it, but still asking so clearly.

After eating and resting for half an hour, they changed horses and started on their way again.

Booming thunder was crashing in all directions, and the curtain was lifted at the beginning of hearing that the black clouds were densely covered, and a storm was brewing.At that time, the road will be muddy and difficult to move, and the carriage may not be able to withstand the damage.

"Look around for shelter and stop for a while."

"Yes."

Drivers are also looking around, looking for shelter.

"There is a ruined temple about half a mile east of here, go and hide there first." Song Yanmo lifted the curtain and said to the two driving.

"You are quite familiar..." Wen Chu couldn't help but said.

Song Yanmo didn't speak, his heart was secretly cold.

It rained cats and dogs on the way, and they were almost soaked when they arrived at the ruined temple.

I don't know how long it has been abandoned, the Buddha's body and corners are covered with spider webs, several people cleaned it up for a while and took off their coats, Wen Chu's hand was always on the skirt.

Although they are all wearing underwear, he finds it difficult to do this even for people who are not familiar with them.

Carrying the other three people on their backs, they turned around and went behind the Buddha, "They all sat by the fire and couldn't move!"

Then he changed into the clean clothes that were still damp, and sat around the fire with them when he was fully dressed.

"What's your name?"

Wen Chu looked at them, but didn't pay attention at first.That's how I knew they were twins.

"Chen San" and "Chen Si"

Such a casual name... To be honest, Wen Chu has never seen it before. Although his father's name is Wen Qi, this is what others call him according to his age ranking in the family.

Are these two too?

"Good name, good name..."

Seeing that they were silent, he asked again, "Are there any other brothers and sisters in the family?"

They all shook their heads without saying a word, feeling annoyed at the first hearing.The sound of the rain was filled with rolling sky thunder, which was dull and roaring.Occasionally there are sparks fluttering unwilling to be lonely, and Wen Chu also... unwilling to be lonely, but no one cares...

"I slept in during the day, and now it's getting dark outside, you guys rest first and I'll watch over."

The three of them didn't make a move when they heard what he said.

Wen Chu was helpless, probably because he was worried that he would not be able to keep up...

This torrential rain came and went quickly.It was still light, Song Yanmo was putting out the fire, and Chen San and Chen Si went to lead the horses.

"Wait—" Song Yanmo suddenly said, grabbing Wen Chu's wrist, hissing.

Wen Chu stopped in his tracks, immediately calmed down, and unconsciously clenched Xiaoyin in his hand.After the clouds collected and the rain broke, it was exceptionally quiet, and there was a chilling atmosphere spreading in the air.

Song Yanmo quietly let go of his wrist, casually fiddled with a piano sound, and at the same time a cold light pierced over, Wen Chu's body was pushed away by Song Yanmo, the body of the piano in Song Yanmo's hand turned over, pressed against the tip of the sword, and lifted the black clothes with his palm. The masked man took a few steps back.

Wen Chu drew his sword and touched Song Yanmo's back, and a group of men in black came from the roof and outside in an instant.Chen San and Chen Si were also forced to slowly stand with the two of them holding a sword and were besieged in the middle.

"When you have a chance to break out of the siege, you should return west first, following the direction we originally planned."

Song Yanmo whispered softly, Wen Chu's palms were sweating, and he answered him with a calm face.

When he fights later, his swordsmanship makes use of it, but without the help of deep internal force, it doesn't have much lethality at all.Probably all he could do was find a place to hide and not let them get distracted.

After a short confrontation, a group of men in black raised their swords and attacked them.Wen Chu dodged a move when he saw the situation, and he still used the moves freely, but every time he was rejected by the strength of others.There was fine sweat on their heads. There were more than a dozen of them in total.

Song Yanmo seized the opportunity, directly pulled Wen Chu over his back and pushed him out, and shouted, "Run!"

When Wen Chu turned his head, Song Yanmo was blocked behind Chen San and Chen Si, half sitting on the ground.Fiddled with both hands on the strings quickly, Wen Chu's face turned pale, he had no internal strength, so he was naturally powerless to resist, so he could only run as hard as he could, and kept running...

Knowing that his legs went limp, he knelt on the ground and Wen Chu stopped for a while.Looking back at the gloomy sky, he forgot how he saw the road clearly just now, maybe he didn't see the road at all...

He didn't know how the three of them were doing now, and he didn't know how long he had been running.

Wen Chu's head was spinning rapidly, how to leave a mark along the way for them to find it?

There are many mountain roads here, and writing on the ground is easy to be destroyed. Considering the whistling sound in your hand, maybe it would be good to carve it on a tree?

Groping all the way, the night was so thick that I couldn't see clearly.Every short distance, Wen Chu would use Xiaoyin to carve the word Wen on the tree, and Song Yanmo would definitely know that it was left by him.

I don't know how long I groped, but I really lost my strength, so Wen Chu rested under a tree.

It was really confirmed by Song Yanmo that he was besieged after only a day of walking on this road.I don't know if it's Li Yuandao's enemy or Ling Qingchen's enemy, but these two are in the same group, there is no difference...

Not long after being reborn, are you going to hang up again?Wen Chu was thinking in such a trance, his eyelids became more and more heavy, and he smashed his head with the hilt of the sword in his hand, and he could only wake up for a moment.

"Li Yuandao, if you find me before I reach Wenling, I will really pretend that I am Ling Qingchen and follow you for the rest of my life..."

He muttered to himself dimly, with hope and half-compromise.

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There is no tacit attack in this chapter, I really miss it (*?▽?*)

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