Master, please take it easy

Chapter 43 Coincidence
Heng He curled his lips unkindly, "God knows, anyway, as long as these two people don't get each other into the river." Although he said so, he was actually more worried that the young master would be thrown into the river by the seventh uncle. Martial arts is not a joke, even the masters in the sect are not necessarily the opponents of the seventh master.

Er Jiang inadvertently rolled his eyes, expressing his speechlessness towards Heng He.

Since no traces were found, Chu Liangyin didn't intend to waste time here. It was already afternoon, and a group of four followed the mountain path, bypassed a mountain, and planned to enter the small town ahead to rest.

After finding nothing, Chu Liangyin also planned to ignore the matter, so she wanted to leave.Leaving naturally meant not going the same way with Yue Lifeng, who has been walking together for these few days, do you think she is not bored?

That small town is just an ordinary town, but the town is much busier and more prosperous than the Liangchen Town at the previous stop. It may be because there are more people passing by here, and there are actually several inns in the town.

Heng He found an inn that looked good and stopped, and ran to ask if there were any rooms, and the conditions were not bad, so he planned to rest here tonight.

Chu Liangyin and Yue Lifeng got off the carriage and went straight into the inn to go upstairs. Henghe Erjiang carried the luggage alone, two big boxes, and the pot of black peonies that were gradually withering.

Every time Heng He saw that black peony, he would laugh at it. In fact, he might still be a little jealous, because that pot of black peony is worth thousands of gold.

But this pot of peonies, Chu Liangyin, has already been given to Er Jiang, and she has no intention of giving it up. She even doesn't bother to look at it every day in the car, so this pot of flowers has now become Er Jiang's personal property.

Er Jiang didn't care about Heng He's ridicule, and he still held the pot of flowers like a baby. In fact, he liked to play with these things, but he ran around with the wind every day, so he didn't have time to do them.

The inn does not count people coming and going, but there are also many people staying in the inn.

Er Jiang was walking upstairs with a flowerpot in his hand, just as a group of people were coming down the stairs, he habitually stood on the edge of the stairs to let the other party pass, and looked up slightly, but the group of people made him a little confused, because The person in the lead looked familiar, but he really didn't know him.

The man was tall and tall, and more importantly, he had an insolent aura that almost made people dare not breathe.He was dressed in a dark blue robe, with flying long hair, and a face with deep contours, especially those pair of eyes that looked down on everything, as if everything in the world was no longer in his eyes.

What made Er Jiang feel familiar was that this person was somewhat similar to Ning Zhaoran. Er Jiang watched them walk down, and looked at the clothes of the group behind him, his heart lit up, as if he had guessed who this person was. Who is it? If I guessed correctly, this person with a strong aura who seems not to be trifled with should be the elder brother of Ning Zhaoran, the leader of the Maya Sect.

Ning strode down the stairs with the wind, and paid no attention to Er Jiang who was standing on the edge of the stairs to give way. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pot of black peony that was about to wither in Er Jiang's hand. When his eyes turned, Er Jiang was frightened. Jiang jumped.

Er Jiang looked into Ning Suifeng's eyes and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive. He shrank back and leaned against the railing, watching Ning Suifeng staring at the black peony in his hand in front of his eyes timidly. Walking by, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

When Ning Suifeng was about to walk over, he glanced at Er Jiang, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, but Er Jiang felt cold all over, and watched them froze there as they finally disappeared from his sight like a gust of wind passing by. Take a breath.

After regaining consciousness, he continued to walk upstairs, but looked down at the flowers in his hands. Just now, why did Ning Suifeng stare at the flowers in his hands?Suddenly remembered what Yue Lifeng said back then, don't get into trouble because of this potted flower, the back of his neck felt numb, could it be that the young master's words were a prophecy, would he really get into trouble because of this potted flower?

In the guest room, Chu Liangyin leaned on the soft couch by the window with her legs hanging, admiring the sunset from the sky. The sword was placed on one side, and the brown-red scabbard was coated with a layer of golden light by the sunset, faintly glowing with the light of precious stones. .

People come and go in this small town, and she is in a very good location on the second floor, where she can get a glimpse of the whole town, and also see the road extending outside the town, along the mountains, disappearing into the under the setting sun.

Originally, I was just looking around, but because of that road, Chu Liangyin's expression changed a little. That road goes west, and the west, about a few hundred miles away, should be the boundary of Lanzhou, and Lanzhou, isn't that? Is it the location of the Murong Mansion where the accident happened?

This matter is a bit interesting, Chu Liangyin's fingers were tapping on the window sill, and suddenly, a pigeon with a light red body flew from a distance in the field of vision, and it was 500 meters away from the inn. It started to circle, and then dived straight down, disappearing without a trace.

Chu Liangyin was surprised, it was a carrier pigeon of the Maya religion, why did it land in that place?If it wasn't Ning Zhaoran who sent her the letter, then someone from the Maya Sect is here?

She got up slightly, and her whole body was about to stick out from the window, and she looked towards that place, her sight was blocked by the house, and she couldn't see the people there at all, but the pigeon actually went there, that Maya God The person who taught it might actually come too.

She froze in this position for a minute, and then went back to sit down, but just as she sat down, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the pigeon flying up again, circling around the town, and then flew towards her direction. .

Hey, it's interesting, it seems that this pigeon is Ning Zhaoran's, but it was intercepted halfway, and then released after it was intercepted. Forget it, if not, then the courage is really not ordinary.

Chu Liangyin raised her hand out of the window, and the flying pigeon landed directly on her hand. She smiled slightly, and then looked in the direction where the pigeon had just landed. She seemed to have glimpsed a figure, but the house It's too scattered, and with the dazzling light of the setting sun, I can't see clearly at all.

Ignoring that side, Chu Liangyin started to untie the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, opened the note inside and took a look, the relaxed expression on his face instantly froze.

The note reads simply and clearly: Come quickly, something happened in the Murong Mansion, Yun Liezhao is missing.

(End of this chapter)