Jinghong knife

Dozens of people were seen lying in one place, and the corpses were stacked one on top of the other. Everyone had black and purple brows, hideous faces, protruding blood vessels all over their bodies, and their skins were cracked, but no blood flowed out. , but there were two small black-red holes in the side of the carotid artery, and there was a little blood stain left.

Chu Hanyang turned his wrist, looked around, and walked up cautiously to take a closer look at the miserable corpses of those people, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"This group of people died abnormally. The blood in their bodies was dried up. The bloody smell in the forest spread out for more than a mile, but there was not much blood here."

Qing Ming also frowned deeply. He looked at the clothes of those people, and said in a deep voice, "They were from the Zhenyuan Security Bureau. There were 35 people in total, and they all died here."

Chu Hanyang glanced at the corpses indifferently, and his eyes turned cold: "These people have extraordinary martial arts, and none of them survived. It seems that they have just died for less than a day. It is not something ordinary people can do. If it is for the robbery, Then the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau must have picked up something extraordinary."

Qingming frowned and checked the surroundings again, it was really weird, just like what Chu Hanyang said, why can't a single drop of blood be seen here with such a strong smell of blood?

Chu Hanyang frowned, and was about to say something when he heard a slight noise not far away.

"Who's there!" Qing Ming yelled, and Zhaoying pulled out of her sheath in an instant, and the knife light flew by, icy cold and sharp.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming frowned at the same time, Qing Ming put away the knife in his hand, and Chu Hanyang stepped forward a few steps, and saw a girl with her eyes wide open. eyes, looking at the two of them in horror.

Although the girl's face is covered with mud and blood, her eyes are extremely clean and clear, like a deep valley, pure and beautiful, making people unforgettable. Whether it is Chu Hanyang or Qing Ming, after seeing such a pair of eyes , couldn't help restraining his murderous aura at the same time.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Qing Ming withdrew the knife, and saw Chu Hanyang nodding his head to help the girl who had fallen to the ground.

The girl's lips trembled, and a layer of mist instantly covered her pure eyes, like the cold smoke of an autumn lake, unparalleled in beauty.

"My name is Meng Qinghe. I am from Mengjia Village not far away. I was collecting medicine here. I met a group of bodyguards who came here. Some of them were injured. I went to the river to fetch some water for them. When I came back , I saw a group of masked men killing people from a distance! If none were left, they were all killed!"

Meng Qinghe tightly clutched the front of her clothes with both hands, her eyes were full of horror, and there were still bloodstains on her face.

"Those people are evil spirits! They kill people and let blood! They are not human beings, they are evil spirits from hell! I hid in the pit under the tree and dared not come out. I was afraid they would kill me. I have been hiding here Now, I dare not go out, I am afraid they have not gone far."

The girl was crying loudly, Chu Hanyang frowned and looked at her, and finally shook his head. The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she must have been terrified to see such a tragic scene.

"People from Mengjia Village." Chu Hanyang frowned, looked up at the sky, it was not noon yet, he turned his head and said to Qingming after thinking for a while: "It's still early, you and I should go back, Send her back."

Qingming nodded, turned to Meng Qinghe, his eyes softened a little: "Don't be afraid, we will take you back to the village."

Meng Qinghe's crying gradually stopped, she stared blankly at him for a while, and finally nodded with red eyes.

Chu Hanyang glanced at them, not paying much attention, and then carefully inspected the surroundings, but his eyes were more serious.

For some reason, he always felt that the appearance of this place was not as simple as robbery.

Meng Qinghe doesn't know how to ride a horse, so there's no other way but Qingming can only take him with her. Chu Hanyang frowned, and remained silent when he saw Meng Qinghe's panicked and pure eyes. He's not a woman, and he won't be jealous .

The three of them, two horses, traveled much faster than when they came here, but within half an hour, they rushed back to Mengjia Village, and when the three of them had just arrived at the entrance of the village, Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming were at the same time. His expression changed, and he flew off the horse. Meng Qinghe didn't know what happened, and sat on the horse blankly, watching the two of them leap into the village like lightning.

However, when Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming stood in the village, they were both in shock, their legs were as heavy as lead.

Just in the morning, they had just bid farewell to this place, but standing here now, they could only see corpses everywhere, bloody, but there was not much blood on the ground.

Chu Hanyang's throat moved, his gaze changed, his figure flickered like a ghost, and he rushed straight to old man Meng's broken house. When he saw the corpse in the house, Chu Hanyang's body stopped suddenly, and he was stunned. Standing there dumbfounded, he felt that the blood all over his body was getting cold little by little, and there was a penetrating chill.

Qing Ming arrived later, and after seeing this scene, he was also hoarse. When he looked up, he saw the spirit card in the room, and clenched his fists violently.

Chu Hanyang was also staring blankly at the spirit tablet, unable to speak. Meng Qinghe's heart-piercing cries came from outside, which made his heart tense up and down, a coldness that was familiar but unfamiliar. hit the heart.

He was used to seeing corpses, but this time he saw old man Meng's corpse, saw the spirit card in his room, and remembered what he said this morning, Chu Hanyang took a deep breath, and the back of his hand violently twitched Blue veins.

"Ah Qing, buried." Chu Hanyang's voice was cold without a trace of warmth, but surprisingly calm.

"Yes."

Qingming picked up old man Meng's body, paused for a moment, took the spirit tablet away together, and buried them together in the open space behind the house, with only an empty wooden sign erected.

Chu Hanyang stood silently in the village, watching Qingming help Meng Qinghe to bury all the villagers one by one. A pair of mirror-like eyes.

"Let's go." Chu Hanyang looked extremely calm, as if nothing had ever affected him.

Qingming nodded silently and led the horse, but stopped when she saw Meng Qinghe.

Meng Qinghe knelt in front of the couple's grave, tears streaming down her face, just now Qingming had entered his house to help her move out the dead bodies of her parents.

A family of three, three sets of bowls and chopsticks, three sets of mattresses, three sets of wet clothes hanging on the hangers outside, one set of men's clothes, two sets of women's skirts, one of which is simple but not worn out.

It can be seen that although this family is not rich, it is also a couple with a young daughter, living a peaceful and happy life.

"Young Master! Young Master! Qing He begs Young Master to take me away with you!" Meng Qinghe wiped her eyes and knelt down in front of Chu Hanyang with a plop.

"Why?" Chu Hanyang replied coldly.

"Young master, I beg you to accept Qing He. Qing He is willing to follow you as a slave and maidservant. Qing He has nothing else to ask for. She just wants to learn some martial arts. One day, she can find the murderer and avenge her parents and fellow villagers with her own hands!"

When Qing Ming heard this, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head in silence, while Chu Hanyang stared at those clean eyes for a long time, and finally said calmly: "If you want to follow, then follow."

Meng Qinghe seemed to be young and a girl, but she was extremely strong at this time. She wiped away her tears and quickly packed things for herself. However, due to sudden changes, she was in a daze from time to time when she was packing things in the room. Accidentally knocked over several things.

Seeing her in great grief, Qing Ming reluctantly packed some luggage for herself, frowned and only sighed lightly, without urging her.

The three of them set off on the journey again, but it was much heavier than before. Qingming and Meng Qinghe rode the same horse, but they had been teaching her how to steer the horse. This girl was also extremely smart, but within half a day she could He walked slowly on his horse.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Hanyang didn't say a word, his phoenix eyes were cold, which made Qingming secretly startled. He knew that the lord was quite deep in the city, and he never showed his emotions easily. angry.

Sure enough, half a month later, when the three of them had just arrived in Tongjing, Chu Hanyang asked Qing Ming to settle down with Meng Qinghe, and he left mysteriously as soon as he entered the city, not even telling Qing Ming where he was going.

Qing Ming stared fixedly at Chu Hanyang's back when he left. After a long time, until there was no one to be seen, he returned to the room silently.

The author has something to say: Chu Xiaodao: I am not jealous, I am not jealous at all.Qing Ming, go to the study to sleep.

Qing Ming:? ? ?What is so sour?Vinegar overturned?