Chapter 261 Meet again (for the boss of Dong Da, 2/11)
In the octagonal pavilion where flowers are in full bloom, the light is bright and the fragrance is hazy. It is such a beautiful scenery at a good time, but it is a pity that only Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng are talking.
Wu Yuanyuan on the side only looked straight at Zhuo Mufeng. The look in her eyes made Zhuo Mufeng's scalp numb and he almost wanted to run away on the spot.
Of course he didn't dare to leave the table, so he had to avoid looking, lowered his head and prayed that the party would end soon.
Thinking that Miao Qingcheng had just asked him to accompany him to Yangzhou City, Zhuo Mufeng was even more distressed. Looking at Wu Yuanyuan's attitude, she couldn't kill someone and silence her on the way, right?
Did Miao Qingcheng make such a request just to vent her anger on her daughter?
He hid a lot of things in his heart, so he didn't hear what Wu Guanting and Miao Qingcheng talked about. After that, he asked him to leave and made an appointment to meet at the gate of Wu Mansion tomorrow morning. He hurriedly left as if he had been granted amnesty.
Wu Guanting looked at his fleeing back and smiled bitterly at his wife: "Why do I feel that this boy is a little afraid of you? Madam, please be careful along the way and don't scare him."
My beloved wife is famous for being protective of her, especially my precious daughter, and I am even more reluctant to let her suffer a little injustice. I am afraid that my adopted son has offended his beloved wife for what happened yesterday and will suffer the consequences.
Miao Qingcheng rolled her eyes at her husband, then looked at Wu Yuanyuan who lowered her head as if she had been greatly wronged, and snorted: "My husband is joking, am I that scary? If I ask him to accompany me to Yangzhou City, I will be scared."
To spoil him? That’s fine, he doesn’t need to go, so as not to worry you!”
Wu Guanting was speechless. He knew that if he spoke for Zhuo Mufeng again, he would not be able to sleep in bed tonight. He quickly said: "How dare you try it? Madam, don't worry, I will definitely tell him to listen to you in everything and not have anything."
Disobedience.”
Miao Qingcheng had an almost normal expression and pulled Wu Yuanyuan away, not knowing what to say to her daughter. Wu Guanting could only shake her head.
After leaving, Zhuo Mufeng was helpless and couldn't resist his orders.
Early the next morning, he waited at the entrance of the witch mansion. After waiting for about half an hour, the mother and daughter, who looked stunning in their cloaks, walked out.
Miao Qingcheng kept a low profile and did not alert anyone. She smiled at Zhuo Mufeng, said a few casual greetings, and then walked into the luxury carriage prepared for her.
Wu Yuanyuan continued to look at Zhuo Mufeng with that terrifying look, which made him panic. Fortunately, she quickly followed her mother into the carriage and closed the door.
Counting Zhuo Mufeng, there were ten people accompanying him this time. There were no three envoys and ten hall masters. However, judging from the looks and aura of the other nine people, they should be rare masters.
After all, Miao Qingcheng is the wife of the Sanjiang Alliance, so how can the accompanying escort be simple?
As the man in yellow clothes at the head shouted to start, Zhuo Mufeng got on his horse, and ten horsemen surrounded the carriage. Taking advantage of the fact that there were still few people on the street, he drove away from Gusu City, then let go of the speed and galloped with all his strength.
And go.
Zhuo Mufeng had long been worried that Miao Qingcheng and her daughter would play tricks on him. Sure enough, when they were resting on the way, Miao Qingcheng started to act.
First, Zhuo Mufeng was asked to go pick some green mandarin duck fruits ten miles away and said that he wanted to eat them. She was a foster mother in name, so she couldn't refuse.
After finally picking it up, he was ordered to go fishing at the river three miles away. The reason was that he was the weakest among the ten guards and the other nine could not leave without permission.
After that, he naturally had the job of feeding the horses.
What's even more outrageous is that this woman actually said that the horses were too dirty and would harm the image of the Sanjiang League, so she ordered Zhuo Mufeng to clean them three times a day without letting anyone else do it for her, so as not to affect her duties as guards.
Of course, there were other messy tricks when passing through the town, which made Zhuo Mufeng run back and forth without a moment's rest. But afterwards, Miao Qingcheng always looked gentle and praising, leaving no room for venting his anger.
Anyone who is not a fool can see that the madam is teasing the eldest young master. What can the nine guards say. They don't want to offend the eldest young master, but they are more afraid of the madam, so they can only look at the sky and pretend to know nothing.
Zhuo Mufeng was originally in awe of Miao Qingcheng, thinking that she was a foster mother after all and needed to be respected, but now she was so angry that she just wanted to throw away her hands and leave.
It is said that the old witch is afraid of henpecks. How can he not be afraid of a woman like this?
If Wu Yuanyuan is a tigress, Miao Qingcheng is definitely a tigress who loves to laugh. She hides needles in her hair and knives in her smile. In short, she tortures people one after another and makes you lose your temper.
Fortunately, after a few days of suffering, we finally arrived in Yangzhou City. We were greeted by a group of martial arts masters outside the city early in the morning. After introducing each other, we found out that they were all members of the Yangzhou Branch of the Sanjiang Alliance.
However, the helmsman, Miao Qingcheng's younger brother, was not there. I heard that he was out on business and would not be back for a few days.
Zhuo Mufeng in the crowd was shocked.
Even the people at the helm did not know the exact time of Miao Chongwei's return, but the dead eunuch told himself that he would pass by Sanlongpo the day after tomorrow.
What exactly is going on?!
There seems to be only one terrible explanation. Miao Chongwei's confidants also have people from Tianzhao, so can they know his exact actions?
Miao Qingcheng and Wu Yuanyuan made a brief appearance, which made the Yangzhou branch masters who came to greet them feel honored. This shows Wu Guanting's prestige in the Sanjiang League.
For some unknown reason, Miao Qingcheng was very polite this time and formally introduced Zhuo Mufeng's identity to everyone.
When everyone heard this, Young Master? This is terrible, they all hurriedly bowed their hands and paid homage. No matter what they thought in their hearts, in short, their face was blameless, so they should be as respectful as possible.
After that, a group of people protected Miao Qingcheng, her daughter, and Zhuo Mufeng, entering the city on three floors inside and three floors outside with high alert, and successfully entered the house where the branch director was located.
Miao Qingcheng refused the idea of hosting a banquet and only ordered a few tables of side dishes to be cooked. This time, she did not embarrass Zhuo Mufeng again.
During dinner, this woman took the initiative to pull him to sit aside, and even served Zhuo Mufeng some food for the first time, saying that she had worked hard along the way and her face had become smaller.
Mad, don’t you know why I lost weight?
Zhuo Mufeng felt that his mother was selling out, and smiled on his face: "Thanks to my adoptive mother for taking care of me so much along the way, Mufeng burst into tears of gratitude."
Miao Qingcheng was also smiling, her eyes moving: "There is no need to be grateful. This is what I should do for my mother. Good boy, seeing how filial you are, I will take you with me when I go out."
Zhuo Mufeng was so frightened that the hand he was holding the food trembled. It almost cost him half his life once he came out. How many more times would he be able to survive?
"Pfft!"
Wu Yuanyuan, who had not spoken to anyone else along the way, couldn't help but laugh. She smiled brightly. When she found that everyone was looking at her, she immediately pursed her lips, tightened her face, and glared at Zhuo Mu with a knife-like gaze.
The wind is full of joy.
Zhuo Mufeng lowered his head to eat, feeling weak.
After the meal, the mother and daughter went on a journey and soon returned to their room to rest. Zhuo Mufeng seized the opportunity to continue practicing, which lasted two full days.
By the time he walked out of the room, it was already the evening of the 15th. I heard that Miao Qingcheng and her daughter had gone out for a walk on the street. They originally planned to call him, but they realized that he was practicing and did not disturb them.
Fortunately I didn't go, otherwise I would probably have to work as a coolie again.
With a grudge in his mind, Zhuo Mufeng casually found an excuse to slip out of the helm, looked around the crowd, made sure no one was following him, and quietly arrived at the back door of a jewelry store in the east of the city.
Following the prompts, Zhuo Mufeng went around several places and finally found the package on a tree.
After that, he left the city and found a place. He waited until midnight, then put on the black robe in the package, put on the ferocious mask, and paired it with a long sword, and quietly rushed to Sanlongpo.
Sanlong Slope is eight miles away from the east gate of Yangzhou City. It is named because the end of the slope is divided into three branches, several feet beyond the main body below, intercepted in the road, but connected to the flat bottom behind, resembling three long circling dragons.
Zhuo Mufeng hid in a big tree near Sanlongpo, still a little unsure in his heart. Will Miao Chongwei really appear?
The opponent is the 37th ranked master on the Earth Spirit List, and his strength is far above that of Huahua Peak. With his own strength, he is looking for death if he goes up there, and he doesn’t know what kind of helper the dead eunuch has found for him.
While I was thinking about it, a faint cool fragrance suddenly came from behind me.
This scent seemed familiar, but in this quiet night, and doing such an shameful thing, Zhuo Mufeng had no time to think about it, and he had goosebumps all over his body.
There is only one thought in my mind, there is someone behind me!
Not allowing him to hesitate, he rushed forward and quickly grasped the hilt of the sword as fast as he could in his life, preparing to unsheath the sword.
With his current reaction speed, not to mention the True Qi Realm level, even an ordinary Star Bridge Realm master may not be as fast as him.
But the person behind was so terrifying. Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have anticipated his next move as soon as he made a move. Before his hand even touched the hilt of the sword, the person behind had already kicked out his foot, blocking his right hand.
, feel free to move back.
boom!
Zhuo Mufeng fell backward, and the man's hand went around the back of Zhuo Mufeng's neck and grabbed his neck.
The whole process was as fast as lightning, and the tree branch the two of them were standing on didn't even sway at all!
This kind of incredible control over power simply made Zhuo Mufeng feel chilled.
It was over now, and he was unlucky enough to be captured before he even finished the matter. The only advantage was probably that he didn't have to worry about what happened next.
However, the person behind him had no intention of killing anyone, and quickly let go of his hand. His voice passed through the mask, with an abnormal hoarseness: "My martial arts skills are still so bad."
This voice, this arrogant tone, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly turned around and faced a golden mask. The other person was also wearing a large black robe. He was stunned and suddenly said with joy: "Sister Su, it's you!"
The visitor was surprisingly Su Zhanxue, the "Golden Shura" who had performed a mission together with Zhuo Mufeng and later lived and died together.
Su Zhanxue scolded lightly: "Keep your voice down, are you afraid that others won't know you are hiding here?"
Zhuo Mufeng whispered: "Sister Su, are you the person sent to assist me?"
Assistance? Su Zhanxue's bright eyes under the mask couldn't help but roll over, who was assisting whom?
Looking at Su Zhanxue, whose black robe was dancing in the wind under the night, exuding an invisible aura, perhaps because of that special experience, Zhuo Mufeng's mood was complicated and unspeakable: "Sister Su, the person we want to kill is Miao
Zhongwei, I heard that this person has extremely high martial arts skills, are you sure?"
Su Zhanxue remained silent under the moonlight, and her expression could not be seen clearly.