Yangyue

When Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai arrived on horseback, the people in Feiliu village had already been killed by Henry Zhang.

Xiao Yangyue deliberately left Du Wenzheng until the end, just to let him watch how he killed these vicious bandits completely. Now Du Wenzheng is so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and his legs are full of fishy urine liquid.

Even knowing that Henry Zhang is not very human, Zhuang Ying was still taken aback when he saw the scene of Feiliu Village, but Yan Donglai didn't look too surprised, he just snorted and said: "Look, what did I say?" .”

Du Wenzheng tremblingly said: "I know the prefect of Liaozhou! How dare you kill me..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ying was about to say something, but Xiao Yangyue didn't want to listen to him, so she swung a sword and killed Du Wenzheng. The action was not muddled, and Du Wenzheng's head rolled to the ground, blood spattered three feet .

Seeing this, Zhuang Ying sighed, Henry Zhang looked back at him, and said: "Why, Young Master Zhuang thinks these people shouldn't be killed?"

Zhuang Ying shook his head: "No, these bastards have done too much evil, so naturally they deserve to be killed. It's just that I just heard from this person that he knows the prefect of Liaozhou. I'm afraid he came from a famous family in Liaozhou, so Young Master Yang just killed him like that. If you leave him, there's no guarantee you won't get into trouble."

Xiao Yangyue put away the sword without saying a word, frowning suddenly, he lowered his head and spread out the palm holding the sword, the palm was flushed, and several places were cracked again, slightly tingling.

Since his hand was injured that day in the bamboo forest of Jieziling, he has been healed, and now he suddenly uses the sword for too long, and it is still a bit difficult.

Zhuang Ying: "Mr. Yang's martial arts is so high, Zhuang really admires him, but which martial arts sect does he come from? Or is he a master from the inner circle? And why did you come to Fenzhou?"

Henry Zhang: "I'm just here to find someone."

Zhuang Ying: "Forget it, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. It's getting late now, so it's not appropriate to go any further. From a trail ten miles away, you can go down the mountain to Luo Town on the border of Fenzhou. There is an inn in the town where you can rest. The two of us People have to go, if Mr. Yang doesn't mind, why not go with us."

Henry Zhang thought for a moment and agreed.

A group of people diverted to Luo Town, and it was already midnight when they arrived, and they stayed in an inn for one night.Zhuang Ying invited Henry Zhang to eat a few snacks in the lobby of the inn, Henry Henry did not refuse.

Yan Donglai sat on the side, eating carelessly, with one foot on the stool, and the meal was overwhelming.He gnawed on the steamed buns in his hand, looked up and accidentally saw Henry Zhang's injured palm, and said casually: "Look at your hand, is it worn by someone's internal force? Find some ancient leaves, reed whips, white stone powder, velvet orchids Mix it with some water and grind it into powder, wrap it with gauze and apply it overnight, and it will be ready the next day."

"Do you know medical skills?" Henry Zhang looked at him lightly, "I have never heard of this kind of treatment."

Yan Donglai: "If you have heard of it all, who would come to see a doctor?"

"..."

"Mr. Yang, don't be surprised." Zhuang Ying interjected, "Don't look at Mr. Yan, he is actually a doctor, and his medical skills are quite good. You can trust him, Mr. Yang."

Yan Donglai snorted coldly: "Still smart? Heh, I, Yan Donglai, can assure you that there is no doctor with better medical skills than me in this world!"

This was said with confidence, Henry Zhang didn't take it to heart, now that he and Zhuang Ying happened to meet, and wanted to find out about the kidnapping of the Baibu Sword Sect back then, it was not good to show too much vigilance to the two of them, so he said: "In that case, please ask Dr. Yan to heal the wound on my hand."

After hearing this, Yan Donglai obviously felt much relieved, so he called the boy in the store and told him to go to the pharmacy to get these medicines.

After the medicine was caught, Henry Zhang stayed in the room of Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai for the time being. Yan Donglai brought a medicine cup, mashed the few medicines with water to make a paste, asked Henry Zhang to spread his palms, and gave him the medicine with a wooden spoon. Put it on.

Smelling the pungent bitter smell of the black-brown medicine paste, Henry Zhang couldn't help but raised his other sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, his face full of displeasure.

Yan Donglai: "Come on, the other hand."

After applying medicine to both hands, Yan Donglai wrapped his palms with breathable gauze, and muttered while wrapping up: "This hand looks like a woman..."

If Henry Zhang didn't have both hands free, he would really have to punch this wild man on the nose.

After the wound was treated, Henry Zhang returned to her room. Not long after, the secret agent of the duckweed pavilion jumped in from the window of the guest room, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Report to the master of the pavilion, the subordinate has neglected his duty, When Zhuang Ying found us in Fuzhou, she planned to get rid of us."

"He found out that you were following him?" Henry Zhang's heart tightened, his spies were all top martial arts masters in the pavilion, and if Zhuang Ying could find their traces, his martial arts must be even better.

Could Zhuang Ying be the one who cultivated the hidden vein?

The secret agent asked: "Master Pavilion Master, what should we do next?"

Henry Zhang: "Don't make any further moves for the time being, wait for my order."

"Yes!"

After the spy left, Henry Zhang raised his head and looked out the window. The moonlight was dim tonight, and a few dark clouds weighed on the top.

In the guest room two doors away from Henry Zhang, the lights were still on.Zhuang Ying sat at the table, while Yan Donglai lay on the bed with nothing to do, and did not fall asleep.

After a while, Yan Donglai said in a low voice, "Do you know who those people who follow you are?"

"I don't know." Zhuang Ying replied in a deep voice, "I have made a lot of enemies in the martial arts these years, so it's fine if they come for me, but I'm afraid...they are coming for Yan's village. Those people are strong in martial arts, they must come from In a well-organized group."

Zhuang Ying turned her head to look at Yan Donglai, and asked, "Who do you think... this Mr. Yang is?"

"Mr. Yang?" Yan Donglai said, "It's all farting! He is the owner of the Duckweed Pavilion with his hand stretched out beside the old emperor, Xiao Yangyue!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Ying's eyes darkened, but she wasn't too surprised. Presumably, she also had some guesses in her heart: "How can you be sure?"

"Just now I helped him apply medicine on his palm, and I quietly felt his pulse. His internal energy is so pure and powerful, and his martial arts are far better than both of you and me." Yan Donglai said, "That person surnamed Xiao killed Yuanyangzong by himself in the martial arts world. Who doesn't know? You can see that he can wipe out Feiliu Village without any effort today. And the guards around him, which one is an ordinary person? What's more... Henry Zhang is a famous beauty in the world."

Zhuang Ying: "Then do you think these people who followed me are related to him?"

"It's hard to say." Yan Donglai sat up and said in a low voice, "If my guess is correct, he is really the owner of the Duckweed Pavilion, and the people who followed you were really sent by him. I'm afraid this matter is not aimed at you. but..."

Yan Donglai did not continue, but Zhuang Ying knew what he was thinking, and there was only silence for a while.Yan Donglai said again: "Now the Chaozhong Duckweed Pavilion holds the power of the military general group, that guy is now a nobleman, and he has enjoyed a few years of leisure, so it is impossible to guarantee that he will not have contacts with the Duckweed Pavilion. Have you forgotten what he said to us? In my opinion, it is better for us to avoid messing with each other and part ways earlier."

It was because Zhuang Ying was really kind-hearted that he proposed to go on the same road with Henry Zhang and others before, and another major reason was that he had not yet solved the confusion about Henry Zhang's identity in his heart. However, in the current situation, it is not clear why Henry Zhang appeared here. Who does it represent, is it an enemy or a friend, he doesn't want to put danger on Yanjiazhuang and Wynn.

One night passed, and the next morning, Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai got up in the morning. Zhuang Ying lowered her head to pack her belongings, and suddenly noticed that a small piece of the floor of their guest room was wet at some point.

They lived on the top floor of this inn. The inn was built relatively rough, and the tiles of the outer eaves were above the beams.

Zhuang Ying pushed open the window, and the morning humid air poured in, shallow puddles could be seen everywhere on the road, it seemed that it had rained last night.

Zhuang Ying looked back at the only dark water stain in the center of the floor in the room, and looked up from above the water stain. A tile on the roof seemed to be cracked, leaving traces of dripping water.

Zhuang Ying stared at the tiles, her heart sank, she hoped that this inn was indeed in disrepair.

The two who had finished dressing pushed open the door, Henry Zhang got up earlier than them, and was already sitting in the middle of the lobby, eating a simple breakfast.

Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai walked downstairs, Xiao Yangyue looked up at them, her expression was as indifferent as yesterday, there was no difference.

Yan Donglai asked: "I said Young Master Yang, how do your hands feel today?"

Xiao Yangyue had already removed the gauze from his hand, and he shook his palm vainly. Compared with yesterday, the discomfort was indeed greatly reduced, and a thin layer of scab formed on his palm. When the scab went away, it would probably be It's all right.

Henry Zhang put down his hand: "It is indeed a lot better, thank you."

Yan Donglai smiled triumphantly.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yan and I are going to Dongchao Shouzhen next." Zhuang Ying cupped his hands towards Henry Zhangyue, "It is an honor for Mr. Zhuang to get to know Mr. Yang, since Mr. Yang also has something important to do , then it’s better to part here, and I hope Mr. Yang will have a smooth journey.”

Xiao Yangyue lowered her eyes and said: "Well, thank you for taking care of me, you two go well."

Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai glanced at each other secretly, and turned to leave without staying any longer.Before the two left the inn, Henry Zhang put down the chopsticks in his hand and said to the guards around him: "Let's go too."

"Master, it's hard to rent a sedan chair around here, but there are still some good horses, and the journey is not too far away. Would you like to ride a horse?"

"can."

"Understood, but it's probably going to be sunny in the morning, so the young master should wear a bamboo hat when going out."

Two quarters of an hour later, the subordinate bought a bamboo hat and a few horses from the market outside. A circle of black gauze was hanging around the bamboo hat. The guards surrounded a group of people wearing bamboo hats and walked out of the inn, stepped on the horses, and joined the crowd Went west along the main road.

In a teahouse not far away, Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai were looking out through the gap in the bamboo curtain of the window of the elegant seat on the second floor. After seeing Xiao Yangyue and others on the road, Yan Donglai covered the bamboo curtain and said, "It's really going west. gone."

When Zhuang Ying was in Fuzhou, west of Fenzhou, he was followed by people, and then he planned to get rid of it.And when I ran into Henry Zhang and others on the road before, Henry Henry was indeed heading west. If the two guessed Henry Henry's identity well, then these people who followed Zhuang Ying are likely to be from Henry Zhang The group behind the month.

Now, Zhuang Ying has met Henry Zhang face to face, and has deliberately told him that he is going east, if Henry Henry secretly diverts to the east and follows him, then their guesses can be confirmed.

But now, Henry Zhang continued to go west.

"There's no rush." ​​Zhuang Ying said, "Be cautious, wait a little longer."

The two waited in the teahouse for another half an hour, wanting to turn around and come back from the west. This road is the only way they must pass. Henry Zhang's carriage and horses have never appeared again, so they really went west.

Therefore, Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai left the teahouse and took an unremarkable path, not heading east, but galloping south.

A quarter of an hour after the two left, a figure walked out from the original inn, also mounted a fast horse, and quietly chased in the direction that Zhuang Yan and the two left.

The person riding the horse was none other than Henry Zhang.

Earlier in the inn, Henry Zhang changed clothes with a guard who was similar in shape to him. The guard put on a bamboo hat and pretended to be Henry Zhang. Surrounded by the rest of the guards, he got on the horse and the group headed east.

And Henry Zhang stayed alone in the inn, waiting for the two to appear again.

Last night, he quietly went to the roof of Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai's guest room, smashed a tile with his internal force, and quietly listened to their conversation for a while.Although the two of them deliberately lowered their voices, Henry Zhang had clear ears and could still hear clearly.

Therefore, Henry Zhang knew in his heart that Zhuang Ying and Yan Donglai would definitely test him this morning.

Henry Zhang had some guesses about the person vaguely mentioned in the conversation between the two of them last night. He wanted to believe it, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.

Now, Henry Zhang has a hunch in his heart that he is getting closer to everything he wants to know, but the closer the distance, the more intense the anxiety and urgency in his heart, like a black cloud overwhelming him, making him breathless.

He doesn't want to be kept in the dark anymore, and he doesn't want to suffer from ignorance anymore.

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Yangyue eavesdropped on intrigues and schemes, learned from Fang Wuzhu (If you fail to teach Yueyue, you will be responsible for Yueyue!

Fang Wuzhu's complete loss of horse progress is 99%