On Fengqingbai's side, Wei Zi and others who were dispatched to interrogate clues quickly, and the group gathered at the north gate of Liangzhou City.
Target, the direction of Jiuquan Villa.
The news received from the feedback has been basically confirmed, and Qian Wanjin has been calculated.
"Boss, do you think Wei Cheng and Wei Bai are already..." Wei Xuan asked in a low voice while on the road.
Wei Zi pursed his lips, his eagle eyes were sharp and cold.
He did not answer.
He doesn't know.
He wouldn't make any guesses before seeing it in person. Good or bad.
This is the life of the hidden guard.
Wandering in the most dangerous zone, every time we make a difference, it may be a farewell.
Twenty miles in the northern outskirts, the surrounding mountains and forests became denser and denser, with a mountain col in front of them, and the wind and green cypresses stopped.
In front of them, there was a wagon that fell apart, the driver was missing, and the horse pulling the wagon was gone.
"Master, look at the wheel marks on the ground!" After Wei Zi went to check, frowning, "The marks have turned here."
The dust on the ground was thicker, and the trajectory of the wheels was clearly printed. After the carriage arrived here, it turned around.
"It should be Qian Wanjin who noticed something wrong, so he turned the carriage and turned back." Feng Qingbai dismounted and walked a circle along the turn of the wheel. Finally, as expected, he found dozens of pairs of footprints in the direction of the front of the car. "Unfortunately he noticed. It was too late and was stopped by someone as soon as he turned around."
"Master, there are traces of trampling on this side, and the surrounding thorns and branches have creases. They are likely to run in this direction." On the other side, Wei Huang also found some clues.
Looking in the direction Wei Huang was pointing, Feng Qingbai's eyes were dark, "Turn off the lantern, search inside, and try to find people before the other party notices it. We are now comparing speed!"
Wei Zi and others nodded, understanding what the master said.
Those people made it clear that they were coming to Qian Shaodong’s house. If their rescue activities were noticed by the other party early, then the other party might jump over the wall and kill the killer, and kill Qianwan who might still be alive before they can find it. gold.
The woods are dense, there is almost no light in the forest, and you can't see your fingers.
The party is running in the woods, relying on intuition that has been trained for many years.
While searching, listen carefully to the surrounding movement.
Cang! —
The sound of a sharp blade pierced the air from the side.
"There is an ambush!"
"Master, you go first!"
The other party seemed to expect that someone would come to the rescue, so he set up an ambush in this place.
This move did not exceed Feng Qingbai's and his entourage's expectations. It was the first time the other party struck silently, and each had responded promptly and accurately.
Feng Qingbai didn't have a love for battle. Under the cover of Wei Zi and others, he jumped out of the battle circle first, speeding up and heading into the mountains and forests.
There are chasing soldiers in front, but nowhere to go.
Qian Wanjin has reached the point where everything is exhausted.
Sitting on the vertical mountain wall, panting heavily, looking at the people in black who came across, Qian Wanjin sneered, "Are you dogs, chasing so closely? Who raised them?"
I regret that he didn't practice well back then, otherwise he could at least run away for a while, and he would be exhausted if he couldn't fight.
The people in black didn't speak, and the steps surrounding him didn't stop.
"You are too unprofessional, you can still eat a meal before the execution, you can't let me be a ghost? Cough cough cough!" Most of my strength has been lost, and the continuous talk is consuming only the remaining money. Energy, panting, unable to keep up, a panting cough, "Since you refuse to say, then I can only guess by myself."
"The master behind you shouldn’t be the enemy of this young man’s business. Those who do business want to destroy my Qian’s family. It’s useless to kill me. I’m the least able to do business in our family. If I’m gone, we Their businesses will only be more prosperous than they are now, and they will not be so stupid."
"I, Qian Wanjin, are a legitimate businessman, and it is impossible to offend and be hunted down by heroes from all walks of life in the arena. Moreover, such insidious acts cannot be done by heroes and heroes."
Eliminate one by one, the goal gradually became clear.
Qian Wanjin sneered, "The rest are the people who have offended recently. Bian Tong, Bian Zhaohua... Are you sent by the Bian government for revenge? It is really a rat in the gutter, unable to get on the table, so I just dare to play this behind my back. A means to cover up!"
Damn, he was totally implicated by Feng Qingbai.
In the next life, if he meets Feng Qingbai again, he must press him down to quell the resentment of this life.
"How about we talk about pen sales? A small family of officials and officials, how much money can you afford to buy lives? I'm afraid it's limited. Why don't you tie me and ask my father for a ransom, and you can earn more , I promise, the money you can get from the Qian Mansion will definitely be more than twice as much as it is now. To be a killer, what your lord asks for money is also not?..."
Before he finished speaking, the tip of the opponent's sword pointed directly at his heart, and the silver white sword body was glowing coldly under the pale moonlight.
In this place, without the shelter of dense mountain forest, you can see the sky curtain the size of the well head when you look up. Just enough moonlight to fall down.
Qian Wanjin would rather still be pitch black now, at least he wouldn't see the sword swing down, and the process of his old life was about to end.
What do people think of before dying
Thinking of the family of the dearest relatives, thinking of the closest lover, thinking of the lovely children, thinking of all the best friends...
Qian Wanjin thought that countless images would appear in his mind at this time, and those images should all be the epitome of his life for nearly 30 years, but no, what he saw was Fengqingbai!
Damn, he saw Feng Qingbo's dead face that hadn't moved forever!
This is impossible! What he hates most is Feng Qingbai, how could he see him!
Seeing... Qian Wanjin's eyes opened in anger, watching the man in black swinging the sword at him fall in front of him, and behind him, isn't it the bastard wind and cypress who volleyed in the air
"Feng Qingbai!" Qian Wanjin wanted to cry. Seeing that there was no one behind the man who came over, Qian Wanjin really cried.
There are seven or eight killers here, you come and bring your helper anyway! How about come and die with him
Damn it!
Gritting his teeth and standing up, Qian Wanjin picked up the sword of the dead man in black and joined the battle circle. As soon as he rushed over, he was kicked out by Feng Qingbai.
Does he think he is cumbersome
"I still have injuries on Feng Qingbai!" Qian Wanjin was grieved and indignant.
He was going to die, he actually kicked him!
Did he come to send him to the underworld himself
Feng Qingbai's face was as deep as water, and all his mind was concentrated in front of him.
One, two, three... Seven.
Seeing the people in black falling in front of him one by one, Feng Qingbai did not immediately relax with his sword, his eyes sharply swept around.
Qian Wanjin didn't know where he came from. When Feng Qingbai searched for an enemy who might still be hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, he put himself on the groove of the mountain wall, and then the mountain wall used as a barrier to protect himself as much as possible. , To reduce the burden of Fengqingbai.