Weicheng snow

The ghost-faced gentleman suddenly raised his hand, and the silk and satin were pulled out of Murong Qian's body suddenly. The moment the flesh and blood splattered, Yi Qingchen felt his eyes darken and his heart cold, and then got up desperately to help Murong Qian.

Murong Qian lost the support of the silk and satin, a little unsteady standing, being supported by Yi Qingchen, he had no choice but to show a helpless smile, "Xiao Qian made brother Xue worry again..."

Yi Qingchen trembled with his hands, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak, if he saw this, he hurriedly pushed away the group of children who stood in the way suddenly, and rushed to Murong Qian to check the wound.

Seeing this situation, Gui Mianlang only sneered, "If you come one step too late, your brother Xue may be disemboweled by the servant and turned into a corpse. Be careful next time, otherwise the servant will not dare Guaranteed..." Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have sensed something, turned sideways suddenly, the cold light flashed down, the killer of the Yue family gave a "tsk", and cut off the branch where the ghost-faced gentleman was standing with the scimitar in his left hand. With another wave of his right hand, the blade chopped off the hem of the ghost-faced gentleman's dragging clothes, but it failed to hurt the latter in the slightest.

The ghost-faced gentleman glanced at the corpse that had been cut into pieces, with a cold expression on his face. The Yue family killer fell to the ground with a knife in his hand, spat out the scimitar in his hand, stood up and pointed at the ghost-faced gentleman, "Those who shake the foundation of the dynasty will be killed."

The ghost-faced gentleman closed his eyes, and squeezed out a series of laughter from his throat, "I am laughing to death, do you really think that I dare not do anything? Murong Qian can't kill, you people can't kill..." Ruhui said Suddenly he yelled and burst into tears, "No, Mr. Yi, it hurts the lungs, the blood flow is too fast, I can't save him, woo woo woo woo..."

The ghost-faced gentleman was stunned immediately, "How could it be?"

Yi Qingchen knelt by Murong Qian's side in a daze. Hearing this, tears could not be restrained from falling from his eyes, "How could it be..."

Murong Qian raised his hand suspiciously to press his own wound, but was slapped away by Ru Hui, who wept uncontrollably, "No, there is no senior brother who can't be rescued, Mr. Murong, you must not die. …”

The ghost-faced gentleman immediately panicked, and wanted to rush to Murong Qian to check the situation, but if he would, he shouted, "Don't come here!" The Yue family killer immediately stopped him with a knife.

The ghost-faced gentleman could only watch from a distance, stomping his feet while watching, "You, you, you, Murong Qian, you are not allowed to die! If you die, brother..." Ruohui cried and howled again Throat, "Eldest brother has gone to the capital, I can only protect his life with medicine for three days at most, Mr. Yi, what should I do?"

Yi Qingchen realized that there was still a glimmer of hope, so he stood up recklessly, intending to carry Murong Qian on his back, but with a little force, the wound on his waist began to ooze blood, and he cried even worse when we met, " Mr. Yi, don't force yourself!"

Yi Qingchen couldn't help being sad when Ruhui cried, and said while wiping away tears, "Blame me, I shouldn't have left Weicheng, Xiaoqian, are you still in pain? Let's go to Mu Mu, he will definitely find a solution. …”

Murong Qian looked at Ruhui in some confusion, then looked at the ghost-faced gentleman, understood, and immediately let go of all the strength in his body, fell down weakly, out of breath, and said, "Brother Xue...Xiao Qian It hurts...I'm afraid I won't last until that day..."

As he was about to pass out, the ghost-faced gentleman grabbed his hair in dismay and stomped his feet repeatedly, "No, no, no, you are not allowed to die! Come here! Come here! Get out of my house!"

In an instant, on the trees, in the water, in the grass, and in the shadows, densely packed ghosts leaned out, their pupils glowing red in the dark night, and four ghosts came carrying a sedan chair after a short while. Murong Qian opened the car curtain, and said to Yi Qingchen, "Come up! Come up quickly!"

Ruohui looked at the killer of the Yue family, and the killer of the Yue family knowingly boarded the top of the sedan chair, and sat here to ensure that the ghost-faced gentleman would not act as a demon.

Just as the few people sat firmly, the sedan chair jumped into the air and moved at an extremely fast speed. If you occasionally opened the curtain to take a look, you could see the bamboo shadows passing by in an instant, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.The ghost-faced gentleman followed the sedan chair outside with lightness kung fu, and occasionally wanted to peek from the curtain of the sedan chair to check on Murong Qian's condition, but was covered by a curtain.

At dawn, they had already circled the hill, and just as they were about to apply medicine to Murong Qian's wound, the roof of the sedan chair lightened suddenly, and then the whole team stopped, Yi Qingchen lifted the sedan chair for no apparent reason. With just one glance at the curtain, he hastily closed the curtain, covered his mouth and returned to the original place.

Outside the tent, a girl's crisp voice came, "What is in the sedan chair that is so flustered?"

Yi Qingchen held her breath and realized that it was Yeluo's voice.The ghost-faced gentleman was not in the mood to chat with him, "Do I have to tell you what I do?"

Yeluo snorted softly, "You pervert, I'm not interested in knowing about you. I just remind you that the future is the boundary of the capital, you can just put it in, senior brother, but don't put in extra things, especially those of yours. Corpse man, otherwise it will ruin the old man's plan, and you won't have a good time."

The ghost-faced gentleman didn't care about these things at all, and said lightly, "Compared to these things, shouldn't this land be your responsibility? What are you doing here? Where's your sister?"

Yeluo kicked the bamboo leaves beside her feet, and said with a light smile, "Sister is coming from Lingnan. She heard about the old man's plan a few days ago, and knew that he wanted to let Sun Ming attack Lingshan, so she let me Let's come over to see the situation first. Sister...she is really afraid that the soft bone will be killed..."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his nose and sniffed, wondering, "Why...there is a smell of blood? Are you massacring the city again?"

The ghost-faced gentleman took a step sideways, stopping Yeluo from lifting the car curtain, "The guardians don't interfere with each other, don't forget this rule."

Yeluo snorted disdainfully, withdrew her hand and said, "With your crap method, you burned half of Jiangxia city to create one or two hundred ghosts, it's a waste, I don't hesitate to learn... Um?"

Rubbing the bamboo leaves, a figure flew by quickly, and Ye Luo immediately chased after him, "Who is it! Stop!"

Yeluo chased after the killer of the Yue family, and the ghost-faced gentleman slapped the sedan chair very dissatisfied, shaking the sedan chair, Ruhui cleared his throat, and pretended to remind, "Mr. Murong's injury can't be delayed. "

The ghost-faced gentleman took a deep breath, clapped his palms, the sedan chair was lifted up again, and continued on the original path until the sky was bright, before arriving at the outskirts of the capital.If you will open the car curtain and look outside, and there are no pedestrians around, you will turn your head and ask the ghost-faced gentleman, "Do you know where Elder Shen Chi has gone?"

The ghost-faced gentleman took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his anger, "If you're not in the palace, you're on your way to the palace..."

Ruhui nodded, stepped out of the sedan chair, and took the seriously injured Murong Qian from Yi Qingchen's hands.Due to excessive blood loss, the latter's lips were already pale, but his eyes were still sharp. The ghost-faced man looked at him for a moment, but Murong Qian raised the corners of his lips and smiled, which made the ghost-faced man even more dissatisfied.

Yi Qingchen also had a wound on his waist, so he couldn't use too much strength to help him. After walking a few steps, the ghost-faced gentleman grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. Murong Qian glared at the ghost-faced gentleman, and the ghost-faced gentleman smiled lightly , "My family is not a fool. You go to treat your wounds. What will you do if you don't come back? You have to keep a hostage."

Ruhui subconsciously said, "No!" As he said that, he hesitated and explained, "Young Master Yi also has injuries on his body. If something happens to Young Master Yi, how can Young Master Murong recover from his injuries? If you have to leave one person behind, I will stay here." Bar."

Saying that, he walked up to the ghost-faced gentleman, and took Yi Qingchen's place fearlessly. The ghost-faced gentleman looked at the style of her clothes, and said clearly, "From the medicine sect?"

Ruhui nodded, but Yi Qingchen couldn't accept it, and wanted to change it back, but Ruhui stopped him and said, "My lord, you can go with Mr. Murong, if there's nothing wrong." Seriously with Yi Qingchen After looking at each other for a while, he said firmly, "My lord, trust me."

Just now, Yi Qingchen half-believingly supported Murong Qian to take a few steps back, and thanked Ruhui.

The ghost-faced gentleman didn't care who stayed behind, he just admired his nails, and said leisurely, "I have some festivals with the old man in the palace, so I won't go in. I'll wait for you in the bamboo forest. If you don't come back in three days If there is any news, the slave family will give this little girl to Yeluo..." As he spoke, he put his hand on the back of Ruhui's neck and squeezed it hard, and Ruhui passed out.

The ghost-faced gentleman threw it into the sedan chair, chuckled, "Don't forget." Then he led the four bearers back along the original road.

After the figure of the ghost-faced gentleman disappeared, Murong Qianfang slowly stood up straight, covered his wound and coughed twice, Yi Qingchen hurriedly asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Murong Qian shook his head lightly, "It didn't hurt fatally."

Yi Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief just now, and turned to look at the direction where the ghost-faced gentleman disappeared, worried.Murong Qian saw it in his eyes, and comforted him, "Although Jiang Jiuqu is crazy, a little stupid, and his brain can't turn around, but the bottom line of his actions is Jiang Zhige. As long as Jiang Zhige is still in my hands, he won't let me go." Dare to make a mistake."

Yi Qingchen's complexion didn't improve after hearing the words, but became even more worried, "Xiaoqian, are you..."

"Huh?" Murong Qian tilted his head curiously, Yi Qingchen looked at Murong Qian's obedient appearance, and couldn't ask any more words, so he shook his head and walked towards the city with Murong Qian go.

As for whether Murong Qian is a member of the Marrow Food Sect, he dare not ask.

Rao even though he already had an answer with solid evidence in his heart, he still refused to pierce the window paper.

The moment the bustling crowd entered the city gate, Murong Qian raised his finger like a child, pointed at the tall building at the end of the long street, and said happily, "Brother Xue, look there, we saw it from above. of the moon."

Yi Qingchen followed Murong Qian's guidance to look, the long streets and alleys, the houses and buildings are the same as before, but the face walking on the street has changed and changed, and he is no longer recognizable.Yi Qingchen smiled gratifiedly, and stretched out his hand to help Murong Qian cover the wound, "Remember, I remember, don't be so excited and tear the wound."

After walking a certain distance along the crowd, Yi Qingchen unconsciously slowed down at the crossroads, not knowing where to go.Should I go to Xunjian Inn to stay first, or seek medical treatment first?

Where is Hua Shenchi in this huge city?

Yi Qingchen hesitated for a moment, but still decided to find a medical clinic to treat Murong Qian's injuries first, so he took Murong Qian's hand and searched for a building that looked like a medical clinic. A very festive long alley.

There are many stalls on both sides of the long alley, connected by silk threads in the air, and countless long red lanterns are hung, Murong Qian walked a few steps inside curiously, Yi Qingchen hurriedly followed, Murong Qian really didn't look like he was seriously injured The man walked quickly with the wind blowing under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, a large portion of Yi Qingchen, which was painful on his lower body, fell off.

Murong Qian's attention was drawn to the items sold at a stall, he stopped in his tracks to admire them.Yi Qingchen noticed that all the strange masks were sold on this stall, Murong Qian picked up a fox mask, half covered his face, only showing the other half of his face, and smiled with Yi Qingchen, "Brother Xue thinks this mask Still familiar?"

Yi Qingchen nodded, and couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he heard the vendor say, "Master, you have good eyesight, this is made of a jade-faced flying fox, exactly the same as the one worn on the face of the jade-faced flying fox." , but it is welcomed by the girls, this is the last piece, if you miss it, it will be gone, young master, do you want to buy it and give it to the person you like?"

Murong Qian thought for a while, returned the mask to the vendor, led Yi Qingchen and continued walking forward.

Yi Qingchen considered the blood stains left on the white clothes of the two. Although they had been washed and washed with fresh water, there were still some dirt, which inevitably aroused the imagination of passers-by. Unable to procrastinate, he wanted to pull Murong Qian back, but he caught a glimpse of a green figure in front of a small stall out of the corner of his eye.

Yi Qingchen cast all his eyes, and saw a little girl wearing a light green jacket and a dark green skirt standing there timidly, looking left and right, as if looking for someone, her face was about to cry, probably because the crowd was too crowded , got lost with his family.

Yi Qingchen thought about it, and decided to go forward to help.

It was not until she walked up to the little girl that she noticed the existence of Yi Qingchen.She backed away in fear, not noticing the stones at her feet, almost fell to the ground, Yi Qingchen hurriedly reached out to help, the little girl was eager to survive, reached out her hand and grabbed the bandage wrapped around the wound by Yi Qingchen, only Yi Qingchen took a deep breath in pain.

The little girl was supported by Yi Qingchen and she seemed to realize what she had done wrong, she hurriedly waved her hands to check on Yi Qingchen's injuries, her face was full of guilt, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

Only then did Yi Qingchen realize that the girl was dumb.

Murong Qian followed up slowly, the moment he saw the little girl, he looked suspicious for a moment, and immediately said to Yi Qingchen, "Brother Xue, why don't you take her to the county government office and hand her over to the government office?" Yi Qingchen nodded Nodding, he said to the little girl, "Shall we go to the yamen and wait for your parents?"

The little girl only timidly tugged at Yi Qingchen's sleeves, neither nodding nor shaking her head.Yi Qingchen looked at Murong Qian helplessly, and said with a slight smile, "Why don't you wait with her?"

Murong Qian's face showed confusion, "Brother Xue, aren't you going to find a doctor's office? Has your wound been scratched away by her again?"

The little girl kept groping around Yi Qingchen's waist with her hands, until Murong Qian finished saying this, she finally found the wound.Now the wound was bleeding, and the coat was stained with a small puddle of blood. The little girl felt a little wet, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and compared with Yi Qingchen a series of incomprehensible gestures.

Yi Qingchen didn't want to entangle with a child, so he only comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small injury. When your parents pick you up, brother will go to the medical clinic. Do you know where there is a medical clinic?"

The little girl was still gesticulating wildly, this move was also expected by Yi Qingchen, through the brief communication just now, he found that this little girl is not only dumb, her ears are not very good, her eyes are not very good, I can't see things in the distance, but I feel sorry for this exquisite and delicate face. After all, the gods will not favor one person too much, and they will charge a hundred times the price for giving something.

Yi Qingchen was lost in thought. The old lady who sold straw dolls at the stall next to her heard Yi Qingchen's question and kindly replied, "Medical clinic, go out from this alley, and there is one within a hundred steps to the west."

Yi Qingchen thanked the old woman, and bought a straw woven grasshopper for the little girl to calm her emotions. The little girl took the grasshopper and was so happy that her whole face turned red from excitement.

The group waited for another half an hour, and a very eye-catching figure came slowly from the crowd. The reason why he was eye-catching was that he was dressed very differently from ordinary people. He was wearing a black cassock, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Holding a heavy Zen stick in her hand, every time she takes a step, the iron ring on the Zen stick will make a tinkling sound. Although the little girl's ears are not very good, when she hears the sound of "jingle bell", she happily runs towards the monk .

Yi Qingchen couldn't stop her, the little girl ran a few steps and bumped into several people, she didn't dare to move after a while, she just stood there in panic and looked around, the monk sighed silently, walked forward Come and talk to the little girl, "Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

The little girl clung to the monk's cassock as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and pointed to Yi Qingchen in the direction she came with with the hand holding the straw grasshopper, and made some gestures. The monk understood, slowly raised his head, and Yi Qingchen's eyes met, and after Yi Qingchen showed a surprised expression, he turned his gaze to Murong Qian's face. After a long while, he just said lightly, "Amitabha, thank you benefactor."

Yi Qingchen felt a little uneasy, he knew this monk.

When the ghost-faced gentleman was about to dismantle the river god Yanjia, it was this monk who suddenly appeared and rescued the seriously injured ghost-faced gentleman, and inexplicably said that he wanted to ferry the dead souls, and then disappeared. But for some reason, Yi Qingchen couldn't perceive the madness and chill that belonged exclusively to the people of the Marrow Sect.

Until the monk led the little girl away, the little girl was still showing off her newly obtained straw grasshopper with the monk, then turned her head and showed Yi Qingchen a big smile, sweetly, dispelling the haze in Yi Qingchen's heart Not a lot.

"I've seen this monk before." Yi Qingchen said to Murong Qian like a servant, "Is he also a member of the Marrow Sect?"

Hearing this, Murong Qian looked at Yi Qingchen and chuckled, "Probably, since Brother Xue doesn't know, Xiao Qian doesn't even know."

Yi Qingchen stopped talking, and bought a straw rabbit from the old woman, and handed it to Murong Qian. Murong Qian had no choice but to take it, showing a dumbfounding expression, "Brother Xue, you..."

Yi Qingchen smiled lightly at him, "I never bought you a toy when I was young, if there is anything you like, just tell me, brother will make it up for you."

Murong Qian blinked in surprise when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled contentedly, "Brother Xue has this kind of heart, it is enough, as long as brother Xue is well in the future, and can stand up when Xiaoqian thinks about it." Waiting for Xiaoqian where Xiaoqian can find it... that's enough."

When Yi Qingchen heard this, although he still had a smile on his face, his hands behind his back were already clenched into fists. If possible, he really hoped that the two of them could get along like this in the future.Taking a deep breath, determined not to think about it anymore, just took Murong Qian's wrist, and said with a smile, "Let's go, go to the medical clinic, heal the wound and stay in the Xunjian Inn, and then slowly go to find the wood to discuss entering the palace." Things."