Wen Qingqing acted resolutely. After making the decision, he immediately ordered the people of the Golden Snake Camp to stay at the inn to dispose of the body, and then led the rest of the people to set off again and rushed to the main camp of the Golden Snake Camp.
However, when she was mounting her horse, Wen Qingqing was suddenly stunned. She originally planned to prepare a carriage for Murong Fu when she arrived at Lanling Town, and let him ride alone during the journey into the mountains. She didn't want to have an accident now, and everyone would have to go there immediately.
Rushing back to the Golden Snake Camp, should I still ride with him? What would it be like if Yuan Chengzhi bumped into him?
"Mrs. Yuan, is there anything else?" But Feng Jizhong, who was mounting his horse and ready to go, saw that Wen Qingqing was not moving and asked involuntarily.
"Ah, it's okay," Wen Qingqing replied smoothly, got on the horse, glanced at Murong Fu secretly, and hinted in a more subtle way, "Mr. Murong, the mountain road is bumpy and the horse trail is difficult. You are an expert at lightness, so why not go on foot?"
Murong Fu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we have been through ups and downs all the way, and a few bumps are nothing."
After saying that, his body flashed and he was sitting firmly on the horse.
"This heartless guy never thinks about others." Wen Qingqing cursed secretly, angrily flicked his whip and left.
After walking for a while, Wen Qingqing was still struggling with how to explain when she saw Yuan Chengzhi. Suddenly she felt that something was missing. After thinking about it for a while, she realized that the hateful bastard behind her had become more honest.
Looking back, I saw him with his hands folded in his sleeves, his brows furrowed, deep in thought, and his mind wandering.
"This bastard actually changed his gender!" Wen Qingqing muttered. Thinking of what happened in the inn today, she couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you still thinking about the Japanese? Do you know something?"
Thinking back carefully, Murong Fu's behavior today was indeed a bit strange. When shopkeeper Hu first started to attack the Japanese, he had tried to dissuade him, saying that the Golden Snake Camp could not be offended. Unexpectedly, it came true so quickly. In addition, Murong Fu suddenly broke in.
It was strange that Wu went to save her. Judging from his reaction at that time, it seemed that he knew in advance that someone was going to kill her?
Murong Fu came back to his senses, his eyes flashed and he said vaguely, "What can I know? It's obvious. Your Golden Snake Battalion has hit a brick wall this time."
"Huh, don't lie to me. Even I can feel that things are definitely not that simple. You must know something and deliberately don't tell me... By the way," Wen Qingqing suddenly remembered something as she said it, and her pretty face sank slightly, "
Since you knew something happened in the lobby, why didn't you save them? Do the people in my Golden Snake Camp deserve to die like this?"
At the end of the sentence, his voice was a little cold. When she thought about it, since Murong Fu knew that someone was going to kill her, he must also know that something happened in the lobby. With his ability, it was not difficult to stop the man in black, but he
Stand idly by and let the men in black kill everyone.
Murong Fu noticed the difference in her tone, and knew that if this question was not explained clearly, there would be some resentment, so he said, "Qingqing, I'm not going to hide it from you, I was not in the inn at that time."
"You're not in the inn?" Wen Qingqing was stunned and asked, "Then where have you been?"
"I went to follow the Japanese who escaped, and then I saw..."
Then Murong Fu told everything he saw in the woods.
"Humph, you can't help me even if you die!" Wen Qingqing muttered a little angrily after hearing this, and then asked a key question, "Why did you think of following the Japanese warrior who escaped? Do you know him? Or you?
Do you know his origin?"
"I don't know, I don't know him either. As for why I'm following him..." Murong Fu paused and said thoughtfully, "Qingqing, you may not know much about it. Nowadays, the Japanese martial arts and kendo are dominated by the Yagyu family's Shinyin style. It's no exaggeration.
It is said that in the Japanese martial arts, at least seven or eight of the ten samurai follow the Yagyu Shinin-ryu path, and the rest are junior students of miscellaneous sects, and those few Japanese samurai today..."
"What happened to those Japanese warriors? I think their martial arts skills are mediocre, nothing special. At most, their movement skills are a bit weird."
"Qingqing, you may have made a mistake this time. Although those Japanese samurai's swordsmanship is shallow, they have begun to take shape, and their moves are subtle and unique. They are a school of their own. They are not weaker than Yagyu Shininryu, so I conclude that they must
It comes from some big force."
"Tch, I don't see the subtlety of their moves. Besides, if it's not the Yagyu Shininryu, why can't it be another small sect? Maybe they are from Yeluzi?" Wen Qingqing retorted.
"Qingqing, the Japanese martial arts and the Central Plains martial arts are two completely different concepts. In Japan... forget it, I can't tell you clearly. Just think that I am too curious and go out for a walk when I am bored. That's fine."
Murong Fu talked for a long time, feeling as if he was playing the piano to a cow, so he simply shut up and stopped talking.
"You're boring to begin with!" Wen Qingqing saw that he was embarrassed and couldn't help laughing, and then asked, "Okay, let's just say that you have a sharp eye and can tell that they have extraordinary origins at a glance, but Shopkeeper Hu and his friends are clumsy.
I accidentally kicked the iron plate, and now the iron plate has come back to take revenge. Things are very clear. What were you thinking just now?"
Murong Fu sighed, "I'm wondering why he needs to do this."
Wen Qingqing was stunned, "How to do it?"
"Erase the traces of those Japanese people."
"Can you explain it more clearly?"
"Think about it, he took away the token, destroyed the tattoo on the corpse, killed everyone in the inn, and finally took away the Japanese corpse. All this was because he didn't want people to know the identity and origin of that group of Japanese people.
Have you ever been to an inn?”
"That's not surprising. Japanese people have always been sneaky in their behavior. I heard that they have something called 'ninja'. They wear black clothes and cover their faces all day long to hide from others. They act strangely and are extremely mysterious."
"Ha..." Murong Fu chuckled and shook his head, "There is a world of difference between Japanese warriors and ninjas. Don't confuse them with each other. Japanese warriors have a very high status and cannot be insulted. It doesn't matter to them whether their identities are exposed or not.
There is only one explanation for the fact that the men in black did not hesitate to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces of their bodies without letting anyone know their identities."
"What's the explanation? Can you speak without gasping for breath? Can't you finish it all at once?"
"The identity of this group of Japanese warriors is very likely to be related to a very special existence or force, and they have some conspiracy."
"Tch, saying it is the same as not saying it. Forget it, Brother Yuan will send people to investigate this matter. No matter what master he is or what conspiracy he has, if he kills so many of us, the Golden Snake Camp will never let it go. By the way...
I have something serious to tell you. When we are about to arrive at the camp, remember to get off your horse. You must not let Brother Yuan see us... We are like this."
"Haha, Qingqing, aren't you deceiving yourself? So many people have seen that we came on a horse, how can you still hide it?"
"You bastard, it turns out you knew you couldn't hide it, and you deliberately embarrassed me. I almost hate you!"
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Lanling Mountain is not a famous mountain, nor is it majestic or dangerous, but it is a rare pocket mountain. It is low-lying in the middle and surrounded by mountains, forming a large circle. It is shaped like a pocket and is watertight. The only entrance is
There is a "Line of Sky" canyon that is more than ten miles deep. The Golden Snake Camp has its headquarters here. It can be said that one man can guard the gate and it is invincible. Even if a million troops come, it will be difficult to attack it.
However, the shortcomings of this terrain are as prominent as its advantages. As long as the enemy blocks the opening, the people inside will be helpless. If there is not enough food and grass reserves, they will be trapped here alive and die.
The group walked on the mountain road for half a day, and arrived at the Yixiantian Canyon when it was getting late. Yuan Chengzhi had led his people to wait here. There were many strongholds and sentries of the Golden Snake Camp halfway along the way. He had received the news early in the morning.
"Brothers have traveled a long way and come all the way. Thank you for your hard work, Yuan..." Yuan Chengzhi clasped his fists at everyone from a distance and greeted them. Halfway through his words, he suddenly saw everyone on horseback and only Murong Fu was walking on foot. He couldn't help but be startled.
, then looked at Wen Qingqing, "Qingqing, how could you be so neglectful of Master Murong and not prepare horses for him?"
Murong Fu finally agreed to Wen Qingqing's request and dismounted from his horse as soon as he entered the section of road monitored by sentries. Although the fact that the two of them rode the same horse on the road could not be hidden from Yuan Chengzhi, he still had to save some face for him.
Yes, in this scene, with so many subordinates present, if Yuan Chengzhi saw him and Wen Qingqing riding on a horse, wouldn't that force them to fall out?
Wen Qingqing's face turned slightly red and she opened her mouth to speak. Murong Fu said first, "Your Majesty Yuan, there is no need to rush to blame Madam. Your Madam did prepare horses for me. It's because I don't know how to ride, so I came here on foot."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked a little weird, but they all understood it tacitly and did not open their mouths to expose it.
Yuan Chengzhi glanced at Wen Qingqing in confusion. Even if he couldn't ride a horse, he could still get a carriage. Is it difficult? But in front of everyone, he didn't want to ask in detail, so he quickly apologized to Murong Fu, "I'm really sorry.
Come on, Zhuo Jing is unruly and willful, and she behaves poorly. She has neglected Young Master Murong, and I hope that Young Master Haihan will do so."
"When you know how I got here, you won't feel sorry for me..." Murong Fu's face was slightly hot, and he said perfunctorily, "Your words are serious, King Yuan's words are serious."
Yuan Chengzhi bowed solemnly again, "Mr. Murong has condescended to come to the camp, and the camp is full of glory. It's a great honor!"
"Haha, brother Yuan, there's no need to be polite. It's not the first day we've met. No matter how polite you are, you'll be out of touch."
Yuan Chengzhi then exchanged a few words with everyone before leading them into the Yixiantian Canyon and into the hinterland of the Golden Snake Camp.
But at this moment, a clear and soft voice said, "Mr. Murong, it's still thirty or forty miles away from the main camp. If you don't mind, you might as well ride a horse with me."
Is there such a good thing? Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and following the sound, he saw a heroic and pretty woman looking at him with a smile.