Cheng Junling

As it stands, the woman is ready to go with them, but she doesn't know about the darts yet.

Neither of them mentioned it.

Baili Chen and Cheng Junling rode on the same horse, while Luo Rusheng rode the other horse.

They couldn't protect themselves, and they were afraid that they would drag her down, but she said that she was homeless, and they needed someone to take care of them when they went on the road together.

Bailichen was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking where she lived.

Luo Rusheng didn't show displeasure, and said lightly: "My father is the head of the Xuanzhou Bodyguard Bureau——Luo Tingkun."

Before the words fell, the two of them almost fell to the ground. How could they have never thought that she...

"Then do you know about your father's escort?" Cheng Junling changed his surprised expression just now, his face was full of sadness, and a glint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"My father hasn't come back for a long time, and the bodyguard agency depends entirely on my father's brothers..." She seemed to recall something extremely painful, her eyebrows almost twisted into characters. "But a few days ago...the Escort Bureau was massacred, and I was the only one who escaped..."

She tried her best to hold back the tears from her eyes, not wanting them to fall down.

The wind tightened a bit, she took the opportunity to rub her eyes, and muttered: "Why is there such a big wind and sand!"

They looked at each other and didn't say anything. They wanted to wait for her to calm down before talking, but she provoked her: "Have you seen my father?"

Baili Chen remained silent, lowering his eyes, Cheng Junling sighed, and gently opened his lips: "To be honest, I did meet your father, but..."

"Just what?"

Her nose was sour, and her voice changed a bit.

"Your father met Jie dart on the way, he..." Cheng Junling faltered a little, she probably guessed the ending, and turned her head away.

"But before your father died, he entrusted me with the token and the darts. I think now..." Cheng Junling didn't know whether "returning the things to the original owner" was appropriate, but he didn't say anything, and he promised him to go for him It's over, but now...he doesn't know what to do.

Luo Rusheng was also upset: Could it be that someone forced my father to walk the darts?To be so bold as to insult my Xuanzhou Escort Bureau...the background must be not small...

She also remembered that when she first came to Qingfeng Town, she found out that a group of masked men were killing and wreaking havoc, making the town extremely restless. I was wrong.

"Let's put things on you first, I believe in you."

"Aren't you going to exchange him for money just now?" Baili Chen who was silent at the side finally spoke, he said solemnly, but smiled in his heart.Cheng Junling just shook his head helplessly and waved his hands to give up, but Luo Rusheng was even more shy because he said these words, his face was hot.

The cold wind is dry and cold, and the first snow has not yet arrived.

Yingfei flowers wither, one year old withered glory.

For the time being, they stayed in the empty inn where Luo Rusheng stayed overnight, and there was a smell of blood in the air. For the convenience of taking care of her, they chose the guest room next to her.

Cheng Junling took out the black box from the package, and Baili Chen frowned when he saw it, as if thinking about something, Luo Rusheng took it and didn't realize the mystery of it, so he asked casually: "Who is the dart receiver?"

"I only know that it is sent to Yunjian Villa."

"Yunjian Villa?" She raised her eyes suddenly, with a hint of astonishment. "That should be Cheng Nanfeng... Hey, I have the same surname as you!"

"What a coincidence."

Cheng Junling was also a little surprised, his own memory was behind Fengjing Gate, but he couldn't remember anything from the past.

Bailichen didn't care about this. He took the black box from Luo Rusheng and turned it over to detect it. He tried to untie it but was snatched by Cheng Junling.

"This is a dart thing, how can I let you untie it casually."

"It's not something that can be solved casually." Bailichen's voice was low, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressed. Cheng Junling and Luo Rusheng also felt uneasy by this sudden change.

I only heard him continue to say: "If I guess correctly, only the technique of vertical and horizontal can solve it."

"A vertical and horizontal technique?"

The two spoke in unison and looked at him together.

He waved his hand and said softly: "I just know that there is this technique, but the dart picker is Cheng Nanfeng, he must be a little superficial."

"Yes, otherwise how would he open it?"

Luo Rusheng stroked his hair with a calm expression.

Cheng Junling glanced at the box, weighed it up, and put it away. "Then what's in it... what will it be?"

The room was silent.

The new wind blows suddenly, and the snow seeds fall to the ground with a crackling sound.

The wind and snow coexist with the trees, and tell the joys and sorrows with the earth.

Late at night, knowing that the snow is heavy.