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"Ma'am, my subordinates are late." More than a dozen men in black held swords in their right hands and saluted with their left hands, knelt down on one knee, and the leader wore a crimson shirt with a majestic beast Qiongqi embroidered with black thread on his chest.

Tian Wanduan sat on the couch wiping the blood-stained sword with a square towel and asked unhurriedly, "Why are you late?" The leader's Adam's apple rolled up and down, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, "I'll be stopped halfway. The number of roads seems to be a real murderer."

"True?" Tian Wan was taken aback, "Are you sure?"

"His martial arts skills are indeed vicious and the famous killer organization Wan Que Lou. His subordinates have fought against the killers in the building no less than a hundred times. It is impossible to admit mistakes."

"How could they join hands?" Tian Wan thought to herself, Di Rong and Ji Zhen have always been at odds with each other, and there have been constant frictions. It is because of this that the three countries can maintain the current situation. If Di Rong and Ji Zhen really let go of their grievances and join hands, That ceremony is in danger.But Wanquelou is not under the control of Jizhen's royal family, so it cannot be concluded that Jizhen and Di Rong are joining forces.Don't be careless, you need to investigate. If the two countries really join forces, it is absolutely impossible to come just for Bai Qi, and there must be a big conspiracy.

Suddenly, Tian Wan was interrupted by an urgent warning, "Ma'am, the two gentlemen and the second lady are gone!"

Tian stood up abruptly, "What!"

Song Ling and Luo Jinnian picked up the remote path and walked out, cleaning up the traces left by them from time to time. They had already left the valley and entered a bamboo forest.The bamboo forest seems to have never been visited by humans. The bamboo grows tall and thick, and the shadow of the bamboo is barely visible when looking up. There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, which crunch when stepped on.

An unremarkable bamboo in the corner bent sharply, and then the tough bamboo body bounced up again, throwing off the emerald green all over the ground.

Luo Jinnian held a tree branch in his hand, and while walking, he tapped on the pile of fallen leaves under his feet, and suddenly he stopped without warning.Song Ling bumped into Luo Jinhou's back unexpectedly, and he backed away rubbing the tip of his nose.

"Song Ling, Luo Qingshan only has two sons." Luo Jinnian said something without thinking, and then walked forward.

Song Ling stood there, his face pale and almost transparent. He understood what Luo Jinnian had said. Luo Qingshan only had two sons, and if they both died here, the Luo family would be extinct. Song Ling gritted his teeth and ran out of the bamboo forest.

"Fuck!"

A scimitar struck from behind Song Ling, several bamboo leaves floating in the air were easily torn apart, and the scimitar came straight towards the target with unstoppable sharpness.

"Tick, tick."

Blood fell on the ground, Luo Jinnian held the sharp blade in his left hand and stared straight ahead.The assassin lightly stepped on the bamboo body, stood in the air, and looked at the half-grown boy on the ground.The young man is not very old, but the determination in his eyes and the blood in his bones are clamoring, unless he kills me, he will never catch up.

The assassin drew another scimitar from his waist, his spine arched, and his upper body leaned forward, like a cheetah about to prey, "If you get out of the way now, I can spare your life," the assassin said suddenly.

"Qi Neng just sit and watch the weak fall before me," Luo Jinnian replied calmly.While speaking, he changed the scimitar held in his left hand to his right hand, and his left leg retreated slightly, a small pit was stepped on the ground by his toes.

The four eyes meet, and a battle of disparity in strength is imminent.

It's a gnat that shakes a tree, it's self-indulgence, it's seeking its own death, and it's also a lonely courage.

Luo Shi Jinnian, the young master of Luofu, is 12 years old. He was born in Fuguiwo and raised in Anle Township.The most arrogant and extravagant, the most lazy, constantly doing small evils, refraining from doing small good, such a playboy, but in the end the blood is hard to cool.

Song Ling ran like crazy, he didn't dare to turn his head, and he didn't dare to think too much, he knew very well that if he turned his head, the two of them would die together.But now he is taking Luo Jinnian's life, if he survives by chance, what will he pay for it in the days to come?

The road was rough, and Song Ling tripped over an unremarkable pebble, and the skin on his knees, elbows and elbows was scratched. After falling down, he lost the courage to get up again, and every step he took was carrying his life on his back. Go ahead, it's too heavy.Song Ling knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the direction he was running to, the bamboo forest was no longer visible, and the young master who looked like a shining sun was nowhere to be seen.

Cold tears fell, and Song Ling was used to being quiet, even weeping quietly, refusing to make a sound, even in the wilderness, he would not let flowers, birds, and cordyceps catch a glimpse of his distress.

The surrounding trees were towering, and the branches were ferocious. The shadows cast by the branches completely surrounded Song Ling, like a ghost in the mountains, wanting to choose someone to eat.

"Ling'er!"

A figure appeared in the distance. Song Ling first raised his head stiffly, then lowered his head and wiped away his tears with blood-stained hands, then raised his head again, watching the figure approaching rapidly, blocking the mountain ghost behind him, showing a face that was uglier than crying. smiling face, "Sir!"

Luo Jinnian hit the ground hard, and the wound on his back opened again. He rolled around in a panic, avoiding a wave of opponent's attack, and got up from the ground with dead leaves sticking to his hair and clothes.The beauty-loving Young Master Luo didn't care about these things, his left arm was twisted behind his back in a weird position, apparently dislocated.

"Crack."

Luo Jinnian straightened his arms without changing his face, and looked around vigilantly. The opponent's martial arts were superior to him, but he was also extremely cautious. next chance.

There was a three-foot-long incision on his abdomen, blood was flowing, and there were countless large and small wounds on his body. The whole figure was picked up from the blood. Luo Jinnian squeezed the ball hidden in his sleeve and smiled bitterly. The ball was all over the body. It is pitch-black, with faint blue light, and the surface depicts auspicious clouds.The name of this object is Lei Zhenzi. It was originally a newly researched weapon in the army. It can be exploded by external force and has great power.Because it is still unstable and often explodes uncontrollably, this object is still in the development stage and will be put into military use on a large scale.

Luo Jinnian took out a few of them because of his connections. He originally wanted to wait for the assassin to come close and die together, but he didn't expect the assassin to be so cautious and not give him the slightest chance.

Without any warning, the scimitar came straight towards the door, Luo Jinhou leaned back to dodge, the blade brushed the tip of his nose, and the cold air rushed straight to the forehead. Just as he stood up straight, before he could take a breath, there was a broken knife behind him. When the empty body came, Luo Jinnian couldn't dodge in time and was stabbed in the back.

There is even a scimitar!

Blood and strength flowed out from the cuts in his body, while the cold wind took advantage of the gap and poured into his limbs and bones. It was so cold that Luo Jinnian limply fell to the ground, and his consciousness was pulled up into the sky.

"rustle"

Someone stepped on the bamboo leaves and approached. Luo Jinnian opened his eyelids with difficulty, and saw a pair of black boots standing beside his face. When his consciousness was completely out of his body, he had hallucinations in a trance, as if he heard his mother's voice.

In the 16th year of Changtong, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the General's Mansion and his party were assassinated in Sanfu Gorge.The fifth wife of the General's Mansion, Bai Qi, had an arm broken, the eldest master Luo Jinnian was seriously injured, and the second young master Song Ling was slightly injured.

The Secret Room of the General's Mansion.

The old lady sat at the first place, and the rest of the ladies sat down in order except for the second lady, Mrs. Du.The old lady fiddled with the Buddhist beads in her hand, with a solemn face, she said coldly: "You, third daughter-in-law, tell me."

Tian Wan said: "In this assassination, the people of Di Rong knew the time of our departure, the guards we brought, and who was sitting in the car. I'm afraid someone in the mansion tipped off the news."

"The third sister-in-law is right. The Di Rong people came to me, and they must have known that I was the one who made the medicine, but I didn't even tell my father and brother at home about the medicine. The second sister-in-law has always been reckless, and the secrets of the government have never been told to the second sister-in-law. The only ones who know my identity are a few sisters-in-law." Bai Qi paused and glanced at Wang Qingdai and continued, "The fact that the antidote was leaked last time is already full of doubts, but now I dare to conclude that there are traitors in the mansion."

Wang Qingdai sneered, "Look at what I'm doing, I know what you think, my Wang family has a wide range of businesses, even Jizhen and Di Rong have caravans, it is indeed the best candidate to deliver the antidote and news , but have you ever thought about it, if my Wang family is really that traitor, why do I need to do such a job as a traitor, just cut off the rations of the Changsheng Army and Xiliang cavalry, and the foreign iron hooves can go straight to the capital!"

Bai Qi's eyes turned red, and she said angrily, "Wang Qingdai, how do you explain that it was your Wang's caravan that transported the antidote out of customs!"

"I've been investigating this matter, and I have some clues, Bai Qi, I advise you not to." While speaking, she saw Bai Qi's empty sleeves, she paused, and secretly said, that's all, she was a little anxious because the children were in danger .

"Fifth sibling, fourth sibling, don't worry, luckily the children are fine, listen to what the third sibling has to say," Ji Yujin stood up to smooth things over.

Tian Wan stood up, glanced at the wives one by one, retracted her eyes and said slowly: "I trust you all, everyone, I just hope you can clean up the house and don't let any snakes The ant took advantage of the loophole." She didn't mention the traitor at all, and then she changed the subject, "The assassin who chased and killed the children found that he was no match for me and then committed suicide. The Di Rong people are not serious, and there is fear that a third-party force may fish in troubled waters, and finding out who this third-party force is is the most important thing right now."

The old matriarch threw the beads in his hand on the ground, and the beads splashed in all directions, crackling, "First find out who fished in troubled waters, and leave the matter of Di Rong and Jizhen to Luo Qingshan and Tian Guogong, but the pair of children The real culprit is behind the scenes, the old man will not let him survive."

Tian Wan grabbed a bead that flew in front of her, and said sharply: "I can't die", the bead turned into powder and fell from the palm of my hand.

This was the first time Song Ling came back to the drinking house. There were eight big rooms, four of which were piled with Luo Jinnian's clothes, and there was a street gate at the back of the yard, so that the maids could buy the new clothes from Shangjing for the young master.

The beautiful maid led Song Ling into the main room of the drinking room. As soon as he entered the door, Song Ling was dizzy from the smoke. The table inside the room was burning with rich incense. Perhaps there was too much incense, and the wooden doors and windows were soaked in fragrance. .All kinds of golden objects dazzled him for a moment, and there was a large bed in the room, covered with a lotus-colored flowered curtain, which was probably the only plain color in Young Master Luo's room.

There were piles of brocades on the big bed, and the seriously injured young master lay in the pile of brocades, still in a coma.

After the maidservant left, Song Ling stood alone in front of the bed, and half a quarter of an hour later he said to the unconscious Luo Jinnian, "Luo Jinnian, I am the one who fears trouble the most, the burden on the general's mansion is too heavy, I shouldn't It will be borne by someone with a foreign surname."

"What are you doing secretly?" A weak voice came from the tent.