Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 63 Jinse Unprovoked Fifty Strings (2)

Reaching out to interrupt the man in black, Xuanyuan Junxi pondered for a moment, then he had a plan in mind.

"Brother, do you know which direction those men in black clothes are taking that girl?" There is still some distance from Xichuan, if they enter Xichuan rashly, even if they find Feng Qinghan and others, it will only be too much Just two people in crisis.

The best way right now is to find the woman who was taken away by the man in black clothes, and ask the ins and outs of it, so that they can change from passive to active.

"It's too dark, I can't see clearly. Hearing the sound of their horseshoes, they seem to be heading towards Xichuan." The waiter thought about it carefully. They seemed to be coming and going in the direction of Xichuan. people

After listening to the waiter's words, the well-dressed man sitting opposite Xuanyuan Junxi picked up the long sword on the table and strode towards the outside of the teahouse. After a while, he saw a horse galloping towards Xichuan.

"Brother, today's kindness, I will remember it in my heart. This is a little wish from me. Just accept it and find a small town to do some small business, so as to stay away from the right and wrong grievances of these rivers and lakes." He took out a stack from his bosom. Putting the banknote into the hands of the waiter in the shop, Xuanyuan Junxi wanted to get up and leave.

"My lord, I appreciate your kindness. It's just that I'm used to the life in the barren mountains and wild mountains, and I'm used to seeing the fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes. If I leave here, I'm afraid I'm really not used to it." Putting the banknote back in Xuanyuan Junxi's hand, the waiter shook his head and said with a smile.

Seeing the indifference in his eyes and the seriousness on his face, Xuanyuan Junxi knew that he really didn't want to accept these bank notes, so he didn't say anything more.

"Brother, I will come back to drink the tea you made someday. I still have important things to do today, so I will leave." Xuanyuan Junxi turned and walked out of the teahouse with a nod and a smile at the waiter.

The waiter followed him to the door of the teahouse, looked at the back of Xuanyuan Junxi riding away, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his worried face.

"General, it's been arranged." A man from the rivers and lakes who was drinking tea in the teahouse saw Xuanyuan Junxi's figure disappearing on the official road, got up and walked to the waiter in front of the shop, and said respectfully.

As the man's voice fell, those who were originally sitting in the teahouse got up one after another, and separated in an orderly manner on both sides of the teahouse.

"Let Xue Hefeng and the others rush to Xichuan immediately, the master has something to arrange." Standing in front of the teahouse with his hands behind his back, the waiter put away the smile on his face, and the cold voice made everyone in the teahouse shiver uncontrollably.

Looking up at the direction of Xiling Peak, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Xichuan had been calm for too long.

In a grove near Xichuan, a black figure flitted across the forest at high speed, with light toes, it flew forward a few feet as soon as it landed.

"My lord, they are right in front." The black figure leaped over a clump of bushes as tall as a person, and landed lightly behind the grass. The stern aura of him was set off even more harshly by a black outfit.

"If possible, try to leave as many survivors as possible." Bending to look at a small grass in the grass, Xuanyuan Junxi put the folding fan in his arms, and a dagger slipped out of his long sleeves, fiddled with it carefully Dirt around the grass.

"Yes." Responded in a low voice, the black figure swept towards the depths of the woods, and after a while, there was a sound of weapons clashing in the depths of the woods.

As if he didn't hear the sound coming from the depths of the woods, Xuanyuan Junxi still squatted down, looking at the grass in front of him seriously, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

In just half a cup of tea, the sound of fighting in the forest subsided.As the mountain wind blew, a faint smell of blood slowly dispersed in the forest, causing Xuanyuan Junxi, who was buried in the soil, to frown slightly.

"Your Majesty, people have brought them here, and no one will survive." A soft sound resounded in the quiet forest, and a black figure flitted across the layers of bushes again, but this time, there was a pale man in his arms. woman.

Hearing the man in black's words, Xuanyuan Junxi raised a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth.Sure enough, the phrase "keep alive as much as possible" is still useless.

"Xuan Qing, when can you be more gentle?" The sharp dagger swirled around the grass, and the dark green grass fell into a pair of white palms.

Smiling, he put the dagger into his sleeve, got up and turned to the two people standing beside him. When his eyes fell on the pale snow-like face of the woman in Xuanqing's arms, Xuanyuan Junxi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, straight He was stunned in place, and it took a long time before he called out two words in surprise.

"Moon..."

(End of this chapter)