Viewed from this angle, the girl's eyes are clear, sincere and bright, and the edges are coated with a layer of light fluff under the dim light.
The last thing Shen Lie wanted to hear from her before was polite words such as thank you.
He always felt like there was an intangible distance between them, and he always wanted to break through this ice river and cross it to be with her.
So in Xizhou, he even felt elated when she teased him about being fat and was scared away by a little puppy.
Because that was the first time she made fun of him.
Now, she still tells him, thank you.
From an angle that no one else could see clearly, Shen Lie suddenly pursed his lips and smiled. The sensitive Husi who was worried and arrogant when he was a boy suddenly seemed calm at this moment.
He is only in his early twenties now, no longer young, but still young. In the past twenty years, she is the only girl who has come into his eyes and into his heart. He has no experience, hastily parried, restless and busy, every thought When he meets her, anxiety and tenderness intertwine, youthfulness and reserve collide, small details that others don't care about are magnified in his heart, even if it's just a "thank you".
When we entered Hejing two days later, the city defense construction work was still going on, and the streets were very busy with people coming and going.
Shen Lie still had troops to settle down, and Xia Zhaoyi went back to Shuangyan Que first because of Zhan Ning's affairs.
Sure enough, a letter came from Zhan Ning, two letters in total, and the dates of the two letters were only one day apart.
There is not much content in the letter. The first letter said that the seven people went to a farmer's house at the foot of Qisan Mountain in Guzhou. During the period, a woman who lived there took a letter and went to another house nearby. Not long after, a man came out of the house and left on horseback overnight, as if to deliver a message.
The second letter stated that the seven people stayed at the farmer's house for the night. In the sender's house, Zhan Ning took advantage of the darkness to go and inquire about it. He saw several men dressed as farmers, who looked like swordsmen, and there were also some men inside. Draw a sword.
Zhan Ning was not a good painter, and the long sword looked dull, but he deliberately painted the details. These details made Xia Zhaoyi recognize them at a glance as being held by the swordsmen he met in the mountains northwest of Shuiling in Hengxiangzhai. Sword.
These swordsmen were very skilled, and she rarely struggled when fighting against others.
They also have dogs, very, very ferocious big black dogs.
After reading it, Xia Zhaoyi looked at the window and tapped his fingertips on the table.
She won't be able to stay for more than a few days when she returns to Hejing this time, and will leave in five days at the latest. Hengxiang's academic studies have been completed, and the dozens of talented people left behind are waiting for her in Hengxiang.
But now, this group of people has appeared.
Xia Zhaoyi was not surprised at all that the seven Beiyuan people knew this group of swordsmen. At that time, she found a small purse and several pieces of writing paper on the corpse of a female named "Li Simei" under the cliff. One of them Zhang is the three east roads leading to Lanze City in Beiyuan.
The wind blew from the window, and the dark clouds that had been in the sky all day seemed to finally be unable to hold water and were about to fall to the earth.
Xia Zhaoyi raised his voice and said: "Shi Guoxin."
Shi Guoxin came in from outside: "Second Miss."
"Send people quickly to find Gao Zhou, mobilize a thousand soldiers and horses from Li Qian's original troops and rush to the Guizhou Post Road. After contacting Zhan Ning there, he told Zhan Ning that I want the heads of those people."
Shi Guoxin responded: "Yes!"
Shi Guoxin turned around and went out. He bumped into two people outside the door. He was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Old Sect Leader Gu, Shizi Mu."
Old Sect Master Gu responded with a smile: "Go and do your work."
He and Mu Tingyu entered the study: "My dear nephew, you are the only one in your school."
Xia Zhaoyi looked up after receiving the letter: "Why did Sect Leader Gu say this?"
"Your master has no murderous intentions, your senior sister has no murderous intentions, and your junior brother never kills anyone. Look at you, you want someone's head when you open your mouth."
Xia Zhaoyi's face was calm and she didn't answer. She looked at Mu Tingyu and was stunned for a moment, looking at the Taoist priest's head: "Young Master Mu, this is..."
Not only is it a Taoist priest, Mu Tingyu is also wearing a light white gauze shirt, with slender clouds and blue cranes embroidered on the shirt. The stitching is smooth and smooth, and the wind blows outside the window, making it seem as if it is going to ride on the wind.
This outfit, coupled with his handsome face, made him look like an immortal descended from the earth.
Mu Tingyu clasped his hands together: "Donor Xia, I am already a lay disciple of the Wangxing Sect."
Xia Zhaoyi said "uh" and looked at Old Sect Master Gu.
She remembered that before, she seemed to have heard from Sect Master Gu that Wangxing Sect only accepted tall people.
Old Sect Master Gu smiled and said, "Young Master Mu donated fifty thousand silver."
Xia Zhaoyi lowered his head and smiled lightly, and said, "Old Sect Master Gu came to see me. Why?"
"Oh! Your master left last night."
Xia Zhaoyi didn't seem surprised. Master always left as soon as he said he wanted to, but he was surprised why Sect Leader Gu didn't leave with him.
Sect Master Gu knew what she was thinking: "I didn't leave together because I have to figure out how to use these 50,000 silver for the people."
Mu Tingyu still clasped his hands together with a compassionate expression. When he heard the words, he slightly bent over and lowered his head, as if he were an eminent monk in meditation.
Xia Zhaoyi couldn't help but said: "Young Master Mu, your posture does not look like a Taoist priest, but like a monk from the Immortality Sect."
Mu Tingyu lowered his eyes with a peaceful expression: "Taoist priests pay attention to freedom. Freedom means freedom. Unrestriction means that you can adopt whatever attitude you want to adopt."
Xia Zhaoyi said: "...As long as you are happy."
She turned to Sect Leader Gu: "Ancestor, does he know where my master has gone? What did he do?"
"The letter from Master Dan Guan said there is news about Feng Qingang."
Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Sect Master Gu took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Master Dan Guan also sent this letter, saying that someone sent it to him and passed it on to you."
Xia Zhaoyi received it and it was a letter within a letter.
The outer envelope was addressed to Master Dan Guan and had been opened. Xia Zhaoyi took out the envelope inside. The envelope read: "Personally read by Qiao Yanchi."
Seeing that she was calm and calm, Old Sect Master Gu coughed slightly: "This envelope... I took a look at it unintentionally."
Xia Zhaoyi tore open the envelope and looked at Old Sect Leader Gu: "Qiao Xiyang, Qiao Yanchi, their names are pretty good. Does Old Sect Master Gu know anyone named Qiao?"
"There are two of them, but they were young. One is named Qiao Guiyun and the other is named Qiao Shucheng."
Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "They are indeed good names."
She spread out the letter and took the first look: Qiao Yanchi. I hope you will die as soon as you see the letter.
The expression on Xia Zhaoyi's face did not change as he looked at each line.
The whole article is full of curses, and the only value that can be drawn between the lines is that this letter is not from Tang Xiangsi's group who always wanted the death of the Qiao family, or Wei Xingchuan's group, nor Feng Qingang, a lonely man, but
, also the Qiao family.
Thank you for your great tip today, thank you baby QAQ, happy birthday~! Although I’m two days late, my state has been terrible these two days, I’m sorry!! I should actually update it~ but I’ve been stuck, QAQ
