Proudly follow your heart

"Leader, Wulou is a bit uneasy today, and it doesn't look right." Wen Rufeng, who was still at the foot of the mountain, got the news from Shouxia, looking up, there seemed to be more popular broadcasts on Fuluan Mountain today than in the past several times.

"I have to go up the mountain, right?" Nangong Cang Ao kicked the horse's belly, and although what he said was casual, there was an ominous premonition in his heart, and he swung his whip with one hand, speeding up.

When going up the mountain on weekdays, Nangong Cang Ao went straight to the study room, Jun Zhanran was in the study room most of the time, but today, he didn't go up directly, he stayed at the foot of the mountain and asked Wen Rufeng to send someone up to investigate.

In the Fuluan Mountains, the water and mist are noisy, the usual tranquility and mistyness are gone, only the tense and chaotic is left, and all the upper and lower floors of Wulou are mobilized to search for clues inside and outside the building.

The host actually disappeared with Miss Liu!

It's a big joke that two big living people can disappear under their noses, and Xiao Hu is outside the door without hearing a single movement!Xiao Hu was anxious and blamed himself, this is unreasonable no matter what!

A burly man, because of this sudden accident, was anxious to bang his head against the wall. Luo Qian led people to search the mountain, searched up and down, inside and out, but still did not find Jun Zhanran and Liu Shuangshuang !

These two people seem to have disappeared out of thin air.

Of course, it is impossible for a living person to disappear out of thin air, and Jun Zhanran, who is known as Ghost Hand Wushuang, will not leave his building without saying anything for no reason, and those who can force him to leave are even rarer. The landlord of the building is powerful, who dares to break in without authorization, who has the ability?

The host has trouble with his legs and feet, so he usually won't leave by himself, and Liu Shuangshuang is a weak woman. This happened very strangely, and many questions lingered in everyone's mind. No one knew the answer, and no one thought that the weak woman was actually what happened. the main reason.

At the foot of the mountain, the members of the Yingxiao League are the best at inquiring about news, and they quickly reported back, "Leader, the people in the Wulou do not want to disclose, and they are very careful in their actions, but it seems that they are looking for someone. Judging from their attitude... ..."

Who would the people in Wulou look for so eagerly, and who would cause them to deliberately conceal it so cautiously?

"Could it be..." Wen Rufeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and was about to turn around to report the result to Nangong Cang Ao, but saw a flash of black shadow, Nangong Cang Ao actually abandoned his horse, screamed like an eagle, and went straight up to Fuluan Mountain.

The black shadow swept away like a strong wind, and the howling sound spread in the mountain stream, echoing rumblingly, as if to disperse the floating clouds, causing everyone in the Wulou to be shocked again.

At this time of chaos, a black shadow rushed upstairs, it was still that floor, it was still that study room, where it was a ridiculous night behind the screen, and it was here that I found the answer in my heart and knew what I wanted to do.

Now, there is no one sitting alone here, no one treats each other coldly, and the person who should have yelled at him angrily after the book desk has gone.

Jun Zhanran has inconvenient legs and feet, and has been trapped in a wheelchair all year round. There is no need for a seat behind the desk, so there is nothing left now.

The ground was in a mess, all kinds of books were thrown around, and the wine cups and plates fell to the ground. It can be seen that the owner of this place was too angry. In the chaos, only the desk was neat and tidy, and there was a plain white paper on the desk. , the ink on the paper has dried, and a few strokes are lifelike.

The "Wolf" he used to was on the table, as if he was still writing a moment ago.

Nangong Cangao saw at a glance that the person in the painting was exactly what he thought Jun Zhanran would destroy the portrait he painted after that day's events, but he never thought that it was actually on the table.

Jun Zhanran!Closing his eyes hard, Nangong Cang Ao grabbed the white paper on the desk violently, only to find that there was a box on the other side of the desk, the wooden box was slightly opened, and there were still five or six pages inside, all of which were portraits.

Sitting or standing, or laughing or angry, the expression is different, the only thing that is the same is that the person in the painting is tall, with a shawl, and a long knife in his hand. There are only a few pens on each page, and then stop , as if he didn't want to finish the painting, the painting on the paper can only make people see that the painting is a person.

This person is still him.

Nangong Cang Ao held the piece of paper tightly, and an unspeakable feeling flooded in his heart, as if it was boiling, and it turned into another feeling and was annihilated until it was cold.

"Master Ying! It really is you!" The door of the study was opened, and Xiao Hu rushed in, sweating, as if seeing a savior, "It's just in time! The host is missing!"

"Don't worry! Tell me the story carefully!" It's useless to be anxious at this time, Nangong Cang Ao frowned deeply, not seeing the usual leisurely, a pair of eagle eyes loomed with fire, "Tell me who was he with before he disappeared?"

The flames were raging, and just waiting for an exit, they were about to scorch people's skin and bones. When he met his eyes, Xiao Hu didn't dare to look him in the face, "Liu Shuangshuang, Miss Liu, the landlord is with her. In a while..."

"Liu Shuangshuang --" reciting the name word by word, Nangong Cang Ao's eyes turned cold.

A person with a stern face all the year round is not scary, but what is filmed is when a person with a smile on his face suddenly stops laughing one day, and the rage and cruelty hidden under the chic smile appear at the same time. , one would prefer not to have seen this change.

Xiao Hu lowered his head, surprised, but also believed in his speculation, Nangong Cang Ao's reputation spread far and wide, and Yingshuai's deduction was probably correct.

I hope Liu Shuangshuang is not the cause of the incident, she did not take away the host, otherwise, she will definitely regret what she did, very regretful.

Nangong Cang Ao's eyes turned, a pair of scrolls was missing from the pile of objects in the corner of the desk, and there was still a bowl of medicinal soup in the corner of the table, which was no longer steaming, he picked it up, thinking... The sun was shining, shining on the sky and the earth, but the inside of the tunnel was still dark, as if the stale air had been hidden for decades and hundreds of years.

Liu Shuangshuang pushed the wheelchair forward in the dark tunnel. She had already trapped Jun Zhanran firmly on the chair, not afraid that he would escape, and walked quickly. She hoped to get out of this secret passage as soon as possible, and then leave Fuluan as soon as possible. Mountain, back to Beijiang.

The secret road is very long, leading to the bottom of the mountain, and there are many forks in the middle. I almost couldn't find the exit a few times, but she finally walked out. She can imagine the expressions of the people in Wulou when they found out that they were gone. , Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth.

Even if it is the owner of the Wulou Tower, so what if he has unparalleled ghost hands and amazing talents?

Thinking of all the grievances during these days, Liu Shuangshuang couldn't help but have the urge to laugh wildly, everything was worth it, in the end, she still got it.

A scroll, a wheelchair.One is on the table and one is by the bed.

There was a person lying on the bed with a straight nose and handsome eyebrows. Before he opened his eyes, a distinctive aura could be faintly revealed from between his eyebrows. He was indifferent and somewhat withdrawn and arrogant, as if Disdain to use his pen to paint the beauty of the world, Liu Shuangshuang still remembers the way he looked at Jun Zhanran as if he was looking at a dead thing when he first saw her.

Just as she was thinking, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, with a cold light like stars, Liu Shuangshuang was startled, and jumped back, and then remembered that the person on the bed had been tied up by her. For a useless person, Jun Zhanran could not do enough at this moment. many.

Senran stared at her lightly, "You are very tolerant."

"I observed quietly for a long time, only to find that there is such a secret passage in your study room, which leads down the mountain. Jun Zhanran, Mr. Jun, how many things are you hiding from your subordinates?" Hearing his praise was not easy, Even at this moment, Liu Shuangshuang still felt very sad, walked forward slowly, and leaned over to look at him.

"Also, when did you know my identity?"

"What identity?"

"It's just..." Stopping suddenly, Liu Shuangshuang looked wary, and then sneered again, "You are really good at deceiving, and you almost deceived me, Jun Zhanran, you still don't know my origin, do you? What Wulou asked was just a test."

Jun Zhanran was lying on the bed, tied up with ropes from his chest to his waist, he snorted, "Someone brought you to Wulou years ago, and he died of illness not long after, leaving you behind One person, no relatives, no reason, staying and not leaving, how long do you think I will let a person of unknown origin stay in Wulou?"

Smiling lightly, the voice is also light, he has always looked like this, even at this moment, one can't help but wonder if she has something to rely on to be so calm.

"You are too beautiful, and you are too infatuated with me. Do you want me to believe that a woman like you will stay in another country for a disabled man, not to mention that this man is not close to women, and may have hidden diseases. To you Still very indifferent." Jun Zhanran had already been poisoned by Liu Shuangshuang at this moment, and when he woke up to speak, his face was covered with a layer of gray.

A cold murderous intent gradually rose on the bluish-grey face, "The women in the Wulou have other goals, but you are the most different and overly active. Even if I wasn't sure, you have already done it. I'm not a fool, don't you know?"

The killing intent was as real as it came, and Liu Shuangshuang was convinced that he was firmly tied to the bed, but she couldn't help taking a step back and trying to calm herself down, "You have fallen into my hands. If you want to live, you must die." Show me how this thing opens!"

Picking up the scroll on the table, she placed it in front of Jun Zhanran, "I heard your conversation with Nangong Cangao, no matter what mechanism is inside, you must know a thing or two, don't you?"

The black lacquered cylinder wrapped the scroll in it. Jun Zhanran's eyes fell on it, and he didn't look away for a long time. Liu Shuangshuang predicted that he would not cooperate, but he unexpectedly said: Open it, there's only one thing that can-"

"What?!" She nervously clenched the scroll in her hand.

"Blood jade exquisite".