Beiming and Dong Lingdong looked at the forests in the suburbs again. They originally wanted to infer from these people where they all came from and pursue other remnants later. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the forest, they felt something was wrong.

Before, because there were too many people and time was tight, Dong Ling could only take his men to dig a big hole and throw the corpse of Buguicheng into the hole. Anyway, there will be no people in the deep mountains and forests.

At that time, he had the intention of looking at it again, so Dong Ling made some stone marks that he only knew, but now he found that the mark had traces of being deliberately moved.

"Someone is nearby." Dong Ling said.

Beiming and Dongyi looked around and their hands were already placed on the hilt of the sword. Not far away, the branches of an old tree were slightly swinging and unnatural. Beiming looked at Dongyi and nodded to him.

Dong Yi drew his sword and waved it, and jumped into the air and a sword mark appeared on the branch. Then a black figure came, holding a double blade and attacked Dong.

Without asking who comes, you will know that this person must be someone who will not return to the city.

Beiming asked Dongling to see if there were any other people, but he was preparing to help Dong Yi at any time.

After all, as far as the moment comes, the opponent's skills are definitely not inferior to Dong Yi. His double-edged cooperation is tight, and the coordination ability of the left and right hands cannot be underestimated.

Dong Yijian can be blocked by the opponent's sword with one blade to defend, and the other blade can be opened to take advantage of the momentum to attack, and the sound of weapons colliding in his ears sounded.

This fight without a word continued for more than a dozen rounds. Dong Ling walked around and returned to Beiming, shook his head at him, and watched the fight with Beiming.

"Is there really no need to help?" Dong Ling asked.

Beiming shook his head, his eyes not leaving the two. Although his brows were slightly frowning, he was not too worried: "Dong Yi can still deal with it."

As he spoke, Dong Yi's sword tip fell, crossing the dust on the ground, causing a wave of sand to fly, mixed with weeds thrown in the air and then dropping, blocking the opponent's attack.

Because the dust was raised, the man in black subconsciously crossed his hands to block the dust from squinting his eyes, and waved his hand again to sweep away the haze in front of him, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he disappeared where the person who was fighting with him had gone. He disappeared, and was confused for a moment and was distracted.

Taking advantage of this moment, Dong Yi suddenly appeared behind him, turned the sword tip and penetrated his back, passing through his body, without any reaction.

The man in black looked down at his body, suddenly pulled out, clasped his weapon with both hands, turned around, as if he was preparing for a big move.

Dong Yi knew that he was not so easy to die, so he began to withdraw his sword as soon as he had made moves. When the other party swung his hand and threw the blade in his hand, Yu Guang caught a sword light. The initial action that he wanted to dodge first and then attack immediately changed. He took the sword and leaped into the air, came to the man in black to cross and gesture, leaving a fork wound in front of the man.

A dull "clang" was heard behind him. The blade thrown by the man in black was blocked by a sudden sword. It turned into the original direction and reduced a lot of force. It tumbling for two seconds and smashed into the ground dullly.

The last thing the man in black saw before he fell down was Dong Ling withdrew his sword. Dong looked at him with the blood on the sword side and ignored him. Not far away, Beiming held his hands in front of his chest, his eyes that were dull.

A waist sign was taken off him, and Dong Yi handed it to Beiming. Beiming looked at the pattern on the waist sign and reached out to pull the man's clothes again, until he saw the totem of the black-colored snake-like style on his back shoulder. Beiming sneered: "I threw it for the wolf."

In this way, the matter of the woods in the suburbs is over.

Gu Qingyan had never escaped the medicine process in Qingquan Villa for the past or two days. Fortunately, Han Yan prepared milk tea for her every time, and a bowl of medicine and a bowl of milk. Gu Qingyan had nothing to say and no splash to sprinkle.

When she came to look for Han Yan, Lin Rui was there. The two of them seemed to have already said something serious and were chatting at this moment.

When Lin Rui saw her coming in, he asked with a smile, and said nothing else. Gu Qingyan always felt that his smile had a deep meaning, and the specific one could not be said.

When Han Yan saw him entering the room, he looked at the other party with inexplicable eyes, smiled helplessly, waved his hand, and asked Gu Qingyan to come to him.

"Beiming is back?"

Gu Qingyan nodded. It should be a matter of Beiming and Linrui entering the villa. As soon as he came back, Beiming showed himself the waist tag of the man in black.

"It is said that the Buguicheng has received my greetings." Gu Qing said.

Han Yan and Lin Rui looked at each other, and Lin Rui also mentioned this matter to Han Yan. Originally, the incident of Gu Qingyan and Zhuque Order was already well-known to everyone in the world, but this day it was reported that Buguicheng responded to it. So now there are more anecdotes about the world, and the speed of the rumors is countless times faster.

What Gu Qingyan and the others didn't know was that Yan Lan, the lord of Bugui City, was about to discuss matters in his hall that day. Before the person could reach the entrance of the hall, he saw a circle of people surrounding the door from afar. They all looked up at the plaque hanging in the center, and there seemed to be something on it.

When Yan Lan approached, she shouted: "What are you doing!"

Everyone gave in. Yan Lan looked up and saw a plaque with three big words "Gui Xun Palace" written on it, a dagger was nailed with a note and a cinnabar wooden sign.

Yan Lan jumped and took the dry thing from the plaque, and saw the note saying: "Wait until I go, I will send you back." The signature was Gu Qingyan.

I looked at the cinnabar wooden sign again. There was a soaring vermilion bird on the front, and peach blossoms were flying down beside me. There was a big and small word "Zhu" on the back, but I told Yan Lan about Gu Qingyan's final decision.

Another thing is the dagger that looks like the dark knife of the Buguicheng. The engraving marks it left on the plaque were not dared to predict how deep it was.

Yan Lan clenched the things in her hand tightly. What should come will always come, and then ordered:

Anyone who does not return to the city is still outside and has a task in his hands will fight quickly and decide quickly. The rest of the people will return to the city within the day.

When Situ Haoyang learned about the Suzaku Order, he had a look of admiration for Gu Qingyan in his eyes.

"Have people brought them back?"

Situ Haoyang asked An Jing, who had been in for a long time.

An Jing said: "Yes, my subordinates have settled him in the mansion."

"Okay, he is your biological father after all, and he is also a famous Gu master in Fu Tu. However, he has been away for so many years after all..."

Situ Haoyang turned his back to An Jing. An Jing could not see his expression, and could only judge Situ Haoyang's inner thoughts through his almost unsatisfactory tone.

"I understand that he has nullified his martial arts skills and doesn't speak much after he comes back." An Jing's voice was quiet.

To be honest, when An Jing took An Shiwen from Fufeng that day, she was complicated inside. She had doubted her father for many years, even though she had no impression of him.

I wondered if Gu Qingyan and the others had forged a father for themselves, but when she was on the boat, An Jing met An Shiwen's eyes. She saw the kindness and caution in the man's eyes, and for a moment, a softness in her heart was touched.

But later she slowly regained her peace and brought this person back because what he knew was worthy of Fu Tu, but if she found out that he had a strange intention, she would not be lenient.

Situ Haoyang did not turn around, but turned his head and looked behind him with the light. Although An Jing had adopted father and mother to take care of her adult life, An Jing had some memories of her biological father when she was a child. These memories made her become an obsession in the years she grew up. Deep down in her heart, she still hoped to see her biological father again, whether it was a human or a corpse, but after seeing it, how should she get along with her? Perhaps even An Jing herself had never thought of it.

Obsession, no one can tell the cause and result of this thing.

"After this incident, if you don't return to the city, you will be completely cut off. Gu Qingyan is going to attack them." Situ Haoyang reminded An Jing.

An Jing understood, but had some concerns: "The subordinates understand that it is just the master. We will not return to the city without returning to the city. Do you need someone to take over?"

"How is Nangong?"

An Jing was silent for a while and said, "Nangong Yi has never heard of it, and the people in Nangong didn't know where he was going. Nangong Yuan accompanied his wife to his parents' home and has not returned yet."

"I haven't returned yet? It's been a little longer."

"yes."

"What do you say about the people you sent out?"

"This... I haven't replied to it for a long time, and I am worried..." An Jing didn't continue, maybe she didn't know what to say.

She sent out to stare at Nangong and went to two groups, but no reply was heard. The people who investigated replied that they were all saying that they were dying.

An Jing suspected Gu Qingyan, but it was precisely because she suspected Gu Qingyan that she did not dare to act rashly anymore in order to prevent omissions.

Situ Haoyang sighed lightly: "Forget it, Nangong Rui has no news for a long time, so we really can't do anything to Nangong."

After Situ Haoyang finished speaking, An Jing seemed to have thought of someone else, so she said, "What does the Lord think of Cangshan Sect?"

They also know a little about Cangshan Sect and Gu Qingyan recently, but Situ Haoyang really can't see the Cangshan Sect's approach. However, Cangshan Sect is not very good, but among the sects that are good with Cangshan Sect, there seems to be feasible.

So Situ Haoyang turned around and waved to An Jing. An Jing approached. Situ Haoyang said a name in her ear, and An Jing said: "I understand."

"Well, hurry up and go and do it. If you guess correctly, the sword sect and the others can still meet Qingquan Villa recently."

"yes."

"Oh, by the way, Shuangying Building still can't leave the news that they won't give to Nangong Rui. You and Qi Yue will find a way to explore again."

"yes."

After An Jing finished speaking, Situ Haoyang asked her to retreat. The incense burner at her hand had been burned out at some point, without the faint misty smoke. Situ Haoyang felt that the incense burner was a little inferior in an instant.

I reached out to grab the spices in the small cabinet and saw a purse next to the incense box. It was included in the latest letter from Chu Heng.
Chapter completed!