This voice made Zou Yunting change his expression.
Several fires were lit one after another, and four men held fire folders in their hands, all of them were guards of the second room.
There were two men behind, each holding one of Wen Guo's arms and helping her down the steps in the dark.
Song Pingping didn't know whether Wen Guo was good or bad, but it was wrong for him to appear here, not to mention that she had seen Wen Kui who had been abused by his second wife. She immediately looked at Zou Yunting and said anxiously: "Brother, did you bring it?
"
Zou Yunting didn't answer. He stared at Wen Guo and said in a deep voice, "Are you following me?"
After a group of uninvited guests stopped, Wen Guo came up from behind, looked down on the steps, glanced at Zou Yunting's sword in his hand, "Do you want to thank you? Or do you know your junior sister and found her as soon as you took action? Don't you
Move away the Qinglian Mountain disciples who are watching from the pavilion outside, it is really difficult for my people to follow Yuyuan."
After the incident, in order to find Wen Xin, she immediately arranged for people to keep an eye on Zou Yunting.
The reason was simple, Zou Yunting liked Wen Xin, and it was entirely possible that he would help Wen Xin escape. She had to guard against it, so the scene in front of her happened.
Zou Yunting gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing here?"
Wen Guo: "If I don't come, what will you do? Without my help, how can you take Xin'er away? It's not that easy for you to escape Qinglian Mountain's pursuit with a big living person. I'll come
I want to ask you whether it is better to fly far away or to hide your love in a golden house. You might as well think about it carefully."
Song Pingping and Wen Xin were both shocked, while Zou Yunting tightened his cheeks and remained silent.
Song Pingping said anxiously: "Brother, what on earth are you talking about?"
Mrs. Wen Guo ignored her at all and stared at Wen Xin, who was nervous and apprehensive. She stared at the ring on Wen Xin's thumb that was clutching the corner of her clothes. She recognized it as the patriarch's token and immediately sneered, "The patriarch's ring is actually there."
In your hands, Wen Kui actually said that he hid it, and the old guy did not hesitate to protect it in every possible way... Xin'er, what exactly did you plot before the patriarch died? Tell me honestly."
Wen Xin quickly put the ring-wearing hand behind her back and shook her head, saying nothing or saying she didn't know.
Wen Guo walked down again, stretched out her hand and asked for it: "Xin'er, you can't keep that ring, it's useless if you keep it, give the ring to Er Niang, Er Niang will keep you safe!"
Wen Xin shook her head. She was not stupid. She already felt that this second mother who usually smiled at her was not a good person.
Whoa! Song Pingping suddenly drew her sword in her hand and stood in front of Wen Xin. She protected Wen Xin with one arm and retreated to the bottom of the steps. She pointed her sword at Wen Guo and warned, "Stop and don't come any closer. Otherwise, don't blame me for treating you badly."
polite!"
Wen Guo was not afraid of her at all. Not only did she not stop, she straightened her chest and pushed the sword forward, "This is Wen Guo. As a disciple of Qinglian Mountain, you won't forget the rules, right? You point the sword at
What do I want to do? If you have the guts to stab me, let’s see if Qinglian Mountain will let you go!”
Song Pingping was so angry that she bared her teeth and suddenly swiped the sword in her hand against the stone wall.
Wow! The blade of the sword hit a piece of gravel on the stone wall.
"Ah!" Wen Guo exclaimed and covered her face with her hands, which was hurt by the gravel.
Several guards rushed over to protect her.
Song Pingping sneered, "I don't have the guts to stab you, but it's best not to get close when I'm wielding a sword."
Wen Guo immediately scolded her subordinates: "Why are you so stunned? Why don't we capture her quickly!"
Song Pingping pointed her sword at several people and shouted: "Let's see who dares!"
The guards in the second room suddenly looked at each other, hesitant, and indeed a little afraid. Even if it was easy to deal with Wen Kui, it was a bit unreasonable to attack the disciples of Qinglian Mountain. Qinglian Mountain was superior to Wen's mansion.
Song Pingping protected Wen Xin down to the bottom of the steps and turned into the tunnel.
"Useless trash."
When he saw the man running away, he heard Guo cursed in anger.
She guessed that this might be the case, so she came in person to calm the situation, otherwise she wouldn't have had to dig into the hole herself.
She turned back and stared at Zou Yunting, who was still worrying about gains and losses, "I am really blind. Why did I meet a useless man? Mr. Zou, why are you so stupid? Your junior sister already knows about the collusion between you and me. You
Do you want her to go out and tell your master? Don’t say you can’t get Wenxin then, you will lose everything, including your life!”
As soon as these words came out, Zou Yunting trembled all over. Seeing that the figure of his junior sister had disappeared, he immediately ducked down and quickly chased after her.
A group of people then hurriedly chased after Wen Guo.
On the steps, a solitary lamp is still there, as well as food placed on the steps, as if they were offered to ghosts and gods.
The sound of messy footsteps echoed in the tunnel.
Wen Guo, who was walking quickly in the tunnel, looked around and could see that a lot of work had gone into the tunnel. He couldn't help but be surprised, "I married the Wen family when I was seventeen and lived in the Wen family for more than 20 years. I didn't know
I heard that there is a secret passage under the mansion that has been worked so hard on..."
There is still something that has not been uttered in my heart, and I don't know how many secrets the Wen family still hides that are not known to outsiders.
Song Pingping couldn't run fast with a big living person, not to mention her cultivation was not as good as Zou Yunting's, so she was quickly caught up.
The confrontation between the brothers and sisters started. Song Pingping blocked Wen Xin with her sword horizontally, made eye contact with the brother, and shouted, "Brother, don't force me!"
Zou Yunting tried to get closer, "Junior sister, you listen to my arrangements, I won't harm you."
Song Pingping warned loudly, "Stop!"
Zou Yunting said angrily: "You secretly hid Wen Xin in the tunnel without telling Master, is that still reasonable?"
Song Pingping bit her lip, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Wen, but I know that Xin'er is a good person, and Xin'er is my good sister. I must protect her safety. Manager Wen said,
When the leader arrives, hand Xin'er over to the leader and to Qinglian Mountain. This arrangement will definitely be correct. But senior brother, what is going on with the Wen Guo family?"
Zou Yunting took a deep breath, suddenly raised his sword, and slowly put the sword back into the scabbard. Just like Wen Guo did before, he put his chest on the edge of his junior sister's sword.
"You...you back off." Song Pingping was anxious and annoyed. The sword in her hand was forced back by the flesh and blood body, for fear that she would accidentally hurt her senior brother.
Zou Yunting took the opportunity to grab the sword in front of him.
Song Pingping was shocked. She resisted for a moment with the sword in her hand but did not dare to move it. She saw that her senior brother's hand holding the sword was instantly bleeding. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Senior brother, you... didn't hurt your muscles or bones, right?"
Zou Yunting suddenly exerted his strength, and took the sword out of the opponent's hand, snatched the sword from the opponent's hand, and threw it out. It hit the stone wall with a clang, and then ejected out, landing behind Wen Xin with a clang.
, startled Wen Xin.
The two brothers and sisters had already exchanged blows with their bare hands in an instant. Faced with the sneak attack, Song Pingping, who was caught off guard, was soon unable to move. With her arms crossed, Zou Yunting grabbed her wrists and pinned them down.
The two of them were fighting each other, and two burning fire sticks fell on the ground.
Song Pingping struggled with grief and anger. She was not as powerful as her senior brother and could not escape. "Let me go!"
Zou Yunting said: "Junior sister, I said I won't harm you, why don't you believe me?"
Song Pingping: "Your behavior obviously has nothing to do with Master. If you want me to believe it, then let me go first and let us go!"
Zou Yunting shook his head: "Junior sister, I won't hide it from you until now. I was wrong, one step wrong, every step wrong. Senior brother, it will be difficult for me to turn back. Junior sister, I'm afraid I will have to wrong you for a few days before I fly away.
, let you come back again."
Song Pingping was shocked and said: "Brother, what exactly did you do?"
The senior brothers and sisters were tangled in chatter, and Wen Guo and others also arrived.
Seeing that Song Pingping had been restrained by Zou Yunting, but Zou Yunting was still there with her mother-in-law, Guo couldn't bear it. She tilted her head to the people around her and whispered: "The bitch named Song can't stay here."
The escorts accompanying him sweated a little, feeling that the joke was a bit too big. They were the direct disciples of Fan Wuchou, the elder of Qinglian Mountain who was in charge of the Wen clan.
Trash! Wen Guo secretly cursed, his eyes fell on the dagger on one's waist. As soon as the figure was blocked, he touched it and took out the dagger in his hand. He held it upside down in his wide sleeve to cover it up, and went straight towards the two senior brothers and sisters.
Go.
"What are you going to do with this junior sister?" Wen Guo asked as he approached.
Zou Yunting: "I will handle it myself and I won't let you worry about it."
"Really?" Hearing Guo's voice sneer, he showed the dagger at Song Pingping's back without hesitation. The cold light disappeared as soon as it was inserted, and then he quickly retreated.
Song Pingping opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, her face was full of disbelief, and soon she choked with blood in her throat.
Her arms were still controlled by her senior brother, and her whole body was firmly restrained by his cultivation.
Zou Yunting's eyes widened, and he suddenly let go of his junior sister's arms, turned her over and saw the dagger inserted in the hollow of the junior sister's back vest.
Ms. Wen Guo's hands were shaking as she backed away urgently. This was the first time she had ever killed someone with a knife, and she was also nervous and scared.
But she had no choice. How could she let Song Pingping go out of the tunnel and return to the Wen family? What Zou Yunting said about letting Song Pingping back after leaving the tunnel was simply nonsense. You left and flew away, what should I do in the Wen family? She didn't
Maybe those who allowed that situation to happen took the opportunity to act decisively.
The group of guards behind her were also shocked. This woman actually killed the disciple of the elder of Qinglian Mountain?
Perhaps because of this fright, everyone in the group shivered from time to time, including Mr. Wen Guo, who showed slight signs of trembling from time to time.
One by one, unconsciously, the expressions on their faces gradually became a little strange.
"Senior brother..." Song Pingping, with blood gushing out of her mouth, made a vague voice, and looked at her senior brother with endless sadness and many regrets in her eyes.
As for Zou Yunting, who was holding her in his arms, his face was full of shock at first, and then his shocked expression was mixed with a little strangeness.
Wen Xin's face was filled with tears, she was shaking her head, her mouth wide open as she cried silently, unable to even utter a single sad word.
She couldn't accept the scene in front of her. As she retreated, there was a clang under her feet. It was Song Pingping's sword that was thrown away.
Wen Xin, who did not even dare to trample an insect to death, suddenly leaned over and picked up the sword. Holding the sword in both hands, she rushed over with endless despair and sadness. With a puff of the long sword, it was stabbed directly under Zou Yunting's ribs.
The edge emerged from under the ribs on the other side.
After pulling out the sword, she wanted to stab Zou Yunting again, but blood spurted out all over her face. Her whole body shivered from the bloody spray, and she held the sword in both hands and kept shaking.