"This is……"
Qiao Feng frowned, leaned over and took a closer look at the corpse, because the face was bloody and bloody, and the face was almost indistinguishable, it took him a lot of effort to barely recognize that it was actually Deputy Helmsman Xie, who was at the helm of the righteousness.
If Qiao Feng remembered correctly, this person was not among the beggars in Xinglin before.
Why did he die here tragically at this moment?
Was that group of Xixia people doing it?
Qiao Feng's expression darkened slightly.
At this time, Yin Liting and Song Qingshu also checked around and came back, and the five gathered together again.
"There are indeed a lot of horseshoe marks on the woodland. It seems that they brought at least a small group of riders. But there are not many traces of fighting, at least there are no signs of many people fighting."
Yin Liting said in a deep voice.
"So there was no large-scale fight between the two sides, but hundreds of people from the beggar gang just disappeared from the apricot forest?" Duan Yu asked a little strangely when he heard the words, "If it is as the little beggar said before, the people from Xixia The number of people should not be too small, and the elder brother has already recognized the person on the ground as Deputy Helmsman Xie..."
A dignified helmsman was killed by Xixia people, and his death was so miserable, most of the disciples of the Beggar Clan were righteous, but seeing this scene, they did not have a large-scale conflict with Xixia people...
Speaking of which, Duan Yu didn't believe it.
Qiao Feng was also extremely puzzled by this.
"Not to mention that the Beggar Clan definitely has the upper hand in terms of numbers, even without today's hundreds of disciples, if there are 80 or [-] people who can form a dog-fighting formation to defend against the enemy together, it is unlikely that the Xixia people will take too much advantage. "
At least to maintain the minimum loss, it is more than enough to persist until Qiao Feng and others arrive.
Even if we took a step back and said that the members of the Beggar Clan did not clash with the Xixia people on the spot out of some concerns or considerations, but chose not to speak out, then when they left afterwards, they should also take the body of Deputy Helmsman Xie Take it away, bring it back to help Zhonghao Sheng to be buried.
The current situation is that everyone's whereabouts are unknown, and Deputy Rudder Master Xie exposed corpses in the forest...
Needless to say, there must be something strange about it.
Qiao Feng tightened his eyebrows.
Seeing his expression like this, Yin Liting didn't know that he unknowingly took everything on himself?
Obviously, he was betrayed and slandered so mercilessly not long ago.
But now he is worried and anxious about those who betrayed and slandered him.
For such a good friend, Yin Liting felt proud and admired for a moment.
He said: "If the members of the Beggar Gang were forcibly taken away by the Xixia people, with so many people going on the road together, the speed of moving forward would not be too fast, and there will definitely be some traces left behind along the way."
"So if we follow these traces, we should be able to find the beggars who were taken away, Miss Wang, Miss Azhu, and Miss Abi?"
Duan Yu clapped his hands.
Qiao Feng looked at him when he heard the words, "Second brother, I wanted to ask before, do you know those three girls?"
Duan Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed a little shy and said: "Didn't I tell you guys before that I escaped from Jiumozhi, thanks to someone's help? The people who helped me are Miss Azhu and Miss Abi There are two."
As for Miss Wang...
"She is very similar to the statue I saw in the Wuliang Mountain Cave. When I first saw her, I was indifferent and offended her. Although there was an explanation later, they didn't seem to believe it."
After being robbed by Shi Guanyin in the middle of the night (Shi Guanyin: ...), and being forcibly coerced by Murong Fu, Duan Yu is no longer the brainless face control he used to be.
So although he was amazed when he first met Wang Yuyan because she looked exactly the same as the jade carving in the cave, and even made a lot of embarrassment because of it, but after returning to his senses, he realized that Wang Yuyan wanted to escort him home because of the rumored Murong Fu. Rumors of clinging to please Duan's, but in the end he was stealing chickens and losing face, and he was extremely indifferent to himself, so Duan Yu put aside his reverie, and didn't rush to please the other party.
What's more, in the hearts of her, A'Zhu, and A'bi, there are hundreds of Duan Yus, and they are no match for one Murong Fu. Laying low to please the small land?
Even if it is color control, does it have dignity?
Duan Yu pouted.
"Brother, the two girls, Azhu and Abi, have helped me. It's okay if they are fine, but if they are also arrested along with the beggars, then I will take care of them both emotionally and rationally."
he said.
Qiao Feng nodded approvingly when he heard the words, and said, "It should be so."
Immediately, he took off his outer robe, put it on the body of Deputy Rudder Master Xie as a temporary cover, broke off a branch, and left a message in the open space next to him, instructing the disciples of the Beggar Clan who might come later to settle down, Deputy Rudder Master Xie Afterwards, the corpse got on the horse and, together with the other four, chased after the traces left in the forest.
The five of them galloped on their horses all the way, not wanting the heavens to be unfavorable, so they chased for a while, and raindrops began to fall from the sky.
It was okay at first, the drizzle was not too heavy, it neither blocked the sight nor hindered them from looking for traces, so the five of them continued to ride their horses in the rain.
But after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon wet everyone's clothes. The pouring rain also blocked the sight, washed away the traces left by the previous people on the road, and made them unable to find any clues. .
Although Qiao Feng was anxious, he also knew that it was not wise to walk in the rain, so he made a gesture with Song Qingshu and the others, and found a nearby ruined temple that had been abandoned for an unknown period of time to take shelter from the rain.
Song Qingshu has never described this embarrassment as he does now since he can remember.
When his cultivation level was not yet high, he had all kinds of magical treasures given by his master, senior brothers, senior uncles and uncles, which could avoid water and fire. Dry and cool.
When the cultivation base is high enough, and the mantra of avoiding water and fire is fully mastered, even if he enters the river or sea, he will not even get a piece of his clothes wet.
But now, his whole body is wet from the rain, and his long black hair and white gown are all wet and clinging to his body. Even if he looks good, he doesn't look sloppy, but has a different kind of charm , but in any case, his clothes and hair were sticking to his body, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
But in front of Yin Liting, Qiao Feng and others, he couldn't express himself well.
For people who walk in the rivers and lakes, it is very common for them to get wet when they encounter heavy rain on the road.
Didn't you see that a fire was already lit at Qiao Feng's side, and Yin Liting also took out dry food from his bag and started roasting it?
The two of them took it for granted and didn't take off their clothes. They just sat by the fire, roasting the food while drying the clothes. They didn't show any concern about the discomfort of the wet clothes.
Duan Yu was a little uncomfortable at first, but seeing the behavior of the two of them now, he honestly moved over to him, imitating them to wring out the hem of his clothes together, and then slowly roasting them on the fire. After getting used to it, he seemed to feel like this It's not bad either, I ordered a steamed bun from Yin Liting, put it next to the fire and roasted it with a curious face.
Song Qingshu pursed his lips.
He can't be more pampered than Duan Yu, can he?
Although he can also use a trick to change his upper body into dry clothes so that others can't see it, but Song Qingshu always feels that if he really does that, then he will lose.
So he could only sit next to the fire, wring out the corners of his clothes, and wait slowly for the clothes to dry.
He was angry with himself awkwardly, when he suddenly put a hand behind his back.
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, but at the next moment, he felt a sudden warmth spread from the place where his back touched the palm extended by Ye Gucheng.
After a while, his body was completely dry from the inside to the outside, and even every strand of hair could no longer feel a trace of moisture...
Song Qingshu blinked his eyes, but before he realized what happened, Yin Liting smiled and said:
"City Master Ye, how can you spoil Qingshu so much, it's just a little rain..."
Where is it to use internal force to help him dry out all the water vapor?
This is also a bit too pampered.
But Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Qingshu has strong internal energy, I don't need to do anything extra, but I have been with him for a long time, and I realized that he seems to have not been taught how to use internal energy to dry the water vapor, so he subconsciously shot... Please don't blame the Six Heroes."
Yin Liting: "..."
You helped my nephew dry his clothes and made him feel better, what can I blame... _(:3)∠)_
Is it just a habitual modesty? Why do you feel that Ye Chengzhu seems to be a little bit accusing when he said that Qingshu seems not to have been taught how to use internal force to dry the water vapor...
Sixth Uncle Yin was inexplicably guilty.
Song Qingshu didn't know until this time that the internal force can still be used in this way.
He is usually used to using spells, such little skills in life, he never thought about internal strength at all.
At this time, seeing Ye Gucheng take it for granted, his sixth uncle looked surprised, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.
He smiled and said: "Sixth Uncle, don't wrong Ah Cheng, why are you pampering me? Between friends, can helping each other be called being pampered? Can the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes be called being pampered if they stabbed their brother's ribs?"
Listening to his sophistry, Yin Liting was angry and funny for a while.
He reached out and tapped Song Qingshu, and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one who makes sense!"
Song Qingshu smiled casually and didn't answer.
The slightly dull air in the ruined temple due to the heavy rain had also become a lot lighter because of the conversation between the uncle and nephew. Qiao Feng, who had been silent beside him, had a tinge of twitch. He smiled a little.
The five of them chatted and laughed, while Qiao Feng and Yin Liting taught Song Qingshu and Duan Yu how to use internal force to dry the water vapor, and dried all the clothes on their bodies.
After that, they baked some dry food and ate it with plain water. After waiting for a long time, finally, the sound of rain outside the temple gradually stopped.
The five packed their bags and left the ruined temple, got on their horses, and followed the traces that had been washed away by the rain and almost disappeared, and followed them all the way again.
After a while, in front of the five galloping horses, a dilapidated gazebo appeared...
"Master Qiao, save me!"
In the distance, before he could clearly see the figure swaying in the gazebo, he heard a delicate voice, with joy and surprise, came from there.
Qiao Feng frowned, leaned over and took a closer look at the corpse, because the face was bloody and bloody, and the face was almost indistinguishable, it took him a lot of effort to barely recognize that it was actually Deputy Helmsman Xie, who was at the helm of the righteousness.
If Qiao Feng remembered correctly, this person was not among the beggars in Xinglin before.
Why did he die here tragically at this moment?
Was that group of Xixia people doing it?
Qiao Feng's expression darkened slightly.
At this time, Yin Liting and Song Qingshu also checked around and came back, and the five gathered together again.
"There are indeed a lot of horseshoe marks on the woodland. It seems that they brought at least a small group of riders. But there are not many traces of fighting, at least there are no signs of many people fighting."
Yin Liting said in a deep voice.
"So there was no large-scale fight between the two sides, but hundreds of people from the beggar gang just disappeared from the apricot forest?" Duan Yu asked a little strangely when he heard the words, "If it is as the little beggar said before, the people from Xixia The number of people should not be too small, and the elder brother has already recognized the person on the ground as Deputy Helmsman Xie..."
A dignified helmsman was killed by Xixia people, and his death was so miserable, most of the disciples of the Beggar Clan were righteous, but seeing this scene, they did not have a large-scale conflict with Xixia people...
Speaking of which, Duan Yu didn't believe it.
Qiao Feng was also extremely puzzled by this.
"Not to mention that the Beggar Clan definitely has the upper hand in terms of numbers, even without today's hundreds of disciples, if there are 80 or [-] people who can form a dog-fighting formation to defend against the enemy together, it is unlikely that the Xixia people will take too much advantage. "
At least to maintain the minimum loss, it is more than enough to persist until Qiao Feng and others arrive.
Even if we took a step back and said that the members of the Beggar Clan did not clash with the Xixia people on the spot out of some concerns or considerations, but chose not to speak out, then when they left afterwards, they should also take the body of Deputy Helmsman Xie Take it away, bring it back to help Zhonghao Sheng to be buried.
The current situation is that everyone's whereabouts are unknown, and Deputy Rudder Master Xie exposed corpses in the forest...
Needless to say, there must be something strange about it.
Qiao Feng tightened his eyebrows.
Seeing his expression like this, Yin Liting didn't know that he unknowingly took everything on himself?
Obviously, he was betrayed and slandered so mercilessly not long ago.
But now he is worried and anxious about those who betrayed and slandered him.
For such a good friend, Yin Liting felt proud and admired for a moment.
He said: "If the members of the Beggar Gang were forcibly taken away by the Xixia people, with so many people going on the road together, the speed of moving forward would not be too fast, and there will definitely be some traces left behind along the way."
"So if we follow these traces, we should be able to find the beggars who were taken away, Miss Wang, Miss Azhu, and Miss Abi?"
Duan Yu clapped his hands.
Qiao Feng looked at him when he heard the words, "Second brother, I wanted to ask before, do you know those three girls?"
Duan Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed a little shy and said: "Didn't I tell you guys before that I escaped from Jiumozhi, thanks to someone's help? The people who helped me are Miss Azhu and Miss Abi There are two."
As for Miss Wang...
"She is very similar to the statue I saw in the Wuliang Mountain Cave. When I first saw her, I was indifferent and offended her. Although there was an explanation later, they didn't seem to believe it."
After being robbed by Shi Guanyin in the middle of the night (Shi Guanyin: ...), and being forcibly coerced by Murong Fu, Duan Yu is no longer the brainless face control he used to be.
So although he was amazed when he first met Wang Yuyan because she looked exactly the same as the jade carving in the cave, and even made a lot of embarrassment because of it, but after returning to his senses, he realized that Wang Yuyan wanted to escort him home because of the rumored Murong Fu. Rumors of clinging to please Duan's, but in the end he was stealing chickens and losing face, and he was extremely indifferent to himself, so Duan Yu put aside his reverie, and didn't rush to please the other party.
What's more, in the hearts of her, A'Zhu, and A'bi, there are hundreds of Duan Yus, and they are no match for one Murong Fu. Laying low to please the small land?
Even if it is color control, does it have dignity?
Duan Yu pouted.
"Brother, the two girls, Azhu and Abi, have helped me. It's okay if they are fine, but if they are also arrested along with the beggars, then I will take care of them both emotionally and rationally."
he said.
Qiao Feng nodded approvingly when he heard the words, and said, "It should be so."
Immediately, he took off his outer robe, put it on the body of Deputy Rudder Master Xie as a temporary cover, broke off a branch, and left a message in the open space next to him, instructing the disciples of the Beggar Clan who might come later to settle down, Deputy Rudder Master Xie Afterwards, the corpse got on the horse and, together with the other four, chased after the traces left in the forest.
The five of them galloped on their horses all the way, not wanting the heavens to be unfavorable, so they chased for a while, and raindrops began to fall from the sky.
It was okay at first, the drizzle was not too heavy, it neither blocked the sight nor hindered them from looking for traces, so the five of them continued to ride their horses in the rain.
But after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon wet everyone's clothes. The pouring rain also blocked the sight, washed away the traces left by the previous people on the road, and made them unable to find any clues. .
Although Qiao Feng was anxious, he also knew that it was not wise to walk in the rain, so he made a gesture with Song Qingshu and the others, and found a nearby ruined temple that had been abandoned for an unknown period of time to take shelter from the rain.
Song Qingshu has never described this embarrassment as he does now since he can remember.
When his cultivation level was not yet high, he had all kinds of magical treasures given by his master, senior brothers, senior uncles and uncles, which could avoid water and fire. Dry and cool.
When the cultivation base is high enough, and the mantra of avoiding water and fire is fully mastered, even if he enters the river or sea, he will not even get a piece of his clothes wet.
But now, his whole body is wet from the rain, and his long black hair and white gown are all wet and clinging to his body. Even if he looks good, he doesn't look sloppy, but has a different kind of charm , but in any case, his clothes and hair were sticking to his body, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
But in front of Yin Liting, Qiao Feng and others, he couldn't express himself well.
For people who walk in the rivers and lakes, it is very common for them to get wet when they encounter heavy rain on the road.
Didn't you see that a fire was already lit at Qiao Feng's side, and Yin Liting also took out dry food from his bag and started roasting it?
The two of them took it for granted and didn't take off their clothes. They just sat by the fire, roasting the food while drying the clothes. They didn't show any concern about the discomfort of the wet clothes.
Duan Yu was a little uncomfortable at first, but seeing the behavior of the two of them now, he honestly moved over to him, imitating them to wring out the hem of his clothes together, and then slowly roasting them on the fire. After getting used to it, he seemed to feel like this It's not bad either, I ordered a steamed bun from Yin Liting, put it next to the fire and roasted it with a curious face.
Song Qingshu pursed his lips.
He can't be more pampered than Duan Yu, can he?
Although he can also use a trick to change his upper body into dry clothes so that others can't see it, but Song Qingshu always feels that if he really does that, then he will lose.
So he could only sit next to the fire, wring out the corners of his clothes, and wait slowly for the clothes to dry.
He was angry with himself awkwardly, when he suddenly put a hand behind his back.
Song Qingshu turned his head in surprise, but at the next moment, he felt a sudden warmth spread from the place where his back touched the palm extended by Ye Gucheng.
After a while, his body was completely dry from the inside to the outside, and even every strand of hair could no longer feel a trace of moisture...
Song Qingshu blinked his eyes, but before he realized what happened, Yin Liting smiled and said:
"City Master Ye, how can you spoil Qingshu so much, it's just a little rain..."
Where is it to use internal force to help him dry out all the water vapor?
This is also a bit too pampered.
But Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Qingshu has strong internal energy, I don't need to do anything extra, but I have been with him for a long time, and I realized that he seems to have not been taught how to use internal energy to dry the water vapor, so he subconsciously shot... Please don't blame the Six Heroes."
Yin Liting: "..."
You helped my nephew dry his clothes and made him feel better, what can I blame... _(:3)∠)_
Is it just a habitual modesty? Why do you feel that Ye Chengzhu seems to be a little bit accusing when he said that Qingshu seems not to have been taught how to use internal force to dry the water vapor...
Sixth Uncle Yin was inexplicably guilty.
Song Qingshu didn't know until this time that the internal force can still be used in this way.
He is usually used to using spells, such little skills in life, he never thought about internal strength at all.
At this time, seeing Ye Gucheng take it for granted, his sixth uncle looked surprised, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.
He smiled and said: "Sixth Uncle, don't wrong Ah Cheng, why are you pampering me? Between friends, can helping each other be called being pampered? Can the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes be called being pampered if they stabbed their brother's ribs?"
Listening to his sophistry, Yin Liting was angry and funny for a while.
He reached out and tapped Song Qingshu, and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one who makes sense!"
Song Qingshu smiled casually and didn't answer.
The slightly dull air in the ruined temple due to the heavy rain had also become a lot lighter because of the conversation between the uncle and nephew. Qiao Feng, who had been silent beside him, had a tinge of twitch. He smiled a little.
The five of them chatted and laughed, while Qiao Feng and Yin Liting taught Song Qingshu and Duan Yu how to use internal force to dry the water vapor, and dried all the clothes on their bodies.
After that, they baked some dry food and ate it with plain water. After waiting for a long time, finally, the sound of rain outside the temple gradually stopped.
The five packed their bags and left the ruined temple, got on their horses, and followed the traces that had been washed away by the rain and almost disappeared, and followed them all the way again.
After a while, in front of the five galloping horses, a dilapidated gazebo appeared...
"Master Qiao, save me!"
In the distance, before he could clearly see the figure swaying in the gazebo, he heard a delicate voice, with joy and surprise, came from there.
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