In Search of Love

Chapter 69

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Ran Feize took Su Xiaopei back to his house. In front of the Linglong Formation, everyone from each faction also dispersed.

The Shensuanmen wiped away tears and carried away the body of Daoist Jiuling. The disciples of the Seven Kills Village surrounded Fang Ping and Fu Yan, concerned about their injuries, and they left as well. The Xuanqing faction and the other factions have no grudges and entanglements. Since the two factions have left, they will naturally stay for a long time.

Jiang Weiying stood in front of the rope bridge, looked at the other end of the bridge, and looked at the direction of Shenshenmen and Qishazhuang, and felt very uncomfortable. The death of Taoist Jiu Ling, he and Qi Sha Zhuang's murder case was similar. The short arrow that pierced into the back of the heart was indeed pierced deeper than the other three, but it was not very obvious. He could see it, but not Immediately speak up. At that time, the first thought in his mind was that the dispute between the two factions that had been raging for a long time in the rivers and lakes finally came to an end, and the catastrophe of the rivers and lakes could finally be avoided. So he didn't speak, and if no one else found out, or if no one else mentioned it, he thought he would hide it. He would secretly think about it again, maybe this injury was indeed an accident, maybe it was Seven Kills Zhuang's case, of course he would ask clearly, but he was indeed a little fortunate that Seven Kills Zhuang's case.

It's really dragged on for too long, it's really troublesome, and it's hard to clean up if the factions are really fighting each other. He did think so.

No one spoke, no matter whether they found it or not, but no one really mentioned the injury in the back of the heart, but Jiang Weiying didn't expect that Ran Feize was going to make such a head. When he came out and said this, he naturally couldn't deny it. In fact, if someone mentioned it, he certainly wouldn't deny it.

It's just that Jiang Weiying remembered that Daoist Jiuling came to him in a hurry to save people, regardless of the obstacles to enter the battle alone, but finally ended up with such a result. He heard the words of the gods, and Taoist Jiuling only wanted to prove his innocence, which was indeed not too much. Taoist Jiu Ling is very arrogant, arrogant and rude, and is very unpleasant, but his request is indeed not excessive at all.

Jiang Weiying sighed, feeling very ashamed.

Xuanqing sent a group of disciples to follow Jiang Weiying back to the other courtyard. Ji Jiawen was still carrying Ran Feize’s knife, and his mood was very low. I am willing to take risks and enter the battle all night to find people, only the Taoist priest is willing to come in. It was the Taoist priest who picked him up in the array. At that time, he was very scared. He couldn't find his way. It was already dark. He thought that Miss Su would die. He was useless and panicked. It was the Taoist priest who rescued him, as well as Miss Su.

The more Ji Jiawen thought about it, the more his eyes felt hot. The Taoist priest's martial arts are so strong, how could it be so simple, it was too sudden and completely unpredictable.

Xiao Qi walked to Ji Jiawen and touched his head: "Eighteen, don't be sad. Life and death are up to you."

Ji Jiawen nodded and said to Xiao Qi: "Senior Brother, Senior Ran's knife is still with me, I will send it to him."

"Okay." Xiao Qi nodded, and suddenly thought: "By the way, before the movement, you rushed to call me, what's the matter?"

As soon as he asked, Ji Jiawen also remembered that it was Ran Feize who said he wanted to give him a knife. He was embarrassed to take it, but he really wanted it, so he asked his senior brother to help him make up his mind. He hurriedly looked back for Ran Feize, but didn't ask. Now that this happened, he felt that he had no face to take this knife. Ji Jiawen shook his head and replied, "It's nothing, I just thought of something funny and wanted to tell my brother."

"Oh." Xiao Qi nodded, not caring.

"Then I'll go right now, and I'll go back after the knife is delivered." Ji Jiawen waited for Xiao Qi to agree, and ran to the front to greet Jiang Weiying. Jiang Weiying agreed, and Ji Jiawen ran away with the knife on his back.

Ji Jiawen ran to Ran Feize's house in one breath. Ran Feize was wiping Su Xiaopei's face and hands and feet with water. Seeing that she was apathetic and still hot, she was very worried. Seeing that Ji Jiawen is here, he is busy and just in time, I can't go away, you go and invite a doctor.

Ji Jiawen put down the knife and hurried to ask the doctor. The doctor came to check the pulse, and he helped to polish the ink, prepare paper and pen, and let the doctor prepare the prescription. After the prescription was written, he didn't catch his breath, and hurriedly went to help get the medicine.

Being so sensible, obedient, and obedient, Ran Feize said to Su Xiaopei, "How could such a good boy fall into the mouth of the Xuanqing faction?"

Su Xiaopei lacked energy and energy, but still agreed with him: "Grab it."

"That's what a gentleman did." Ran Feize pretended not to incite me.

Su Xiaopei ignored him, but said, "I want to drink porridge."

"I'll do it for you soon."

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

"what is that?"

"No?" Su Xiaopei was disappointed, his mouth was bitter and dry, and he wanted to drink fragrant porridge.

Seeing her pouting and unwilling appearance, Ran Feize suddenly softened her heart, "Yes, yes." It sounded like eggs and meat plus porridge.

Su Xiaopei looked at him suspiciously.

"The porridge I make must be delicious." Say goodbye to yourself first.

Su Xiaopei was amused by his appearance.

"I do not feel good."

"Just hold on for a while. It's time for the eighteen to get the medicine. You'll be fine after you drink the medicine."

"It's awfully dirty."

"I've already wiped it, and I can take a bath when I'm healed."

"Strong man, lend me another set of clothes." She was still wearing those clothes from the woods, which were so dirty and smelly. This Ran Feize is very good at changing clean clothes quickly, making her envious.

"Ah." Ran Feize reacted, it was really uncomfortable to have dirty clothes, but, cough. "I don't mind serving the girl, but, although I'm a rough guy, I'm also observant of etiquette..."

"I'll replace it myself."

Ran Feize choked, he hasn't finished speaking yet, what is he doing so fast, the second half is the point.

"Come on." Su Xiaopei urged him, and he gave him a very resentful glance.

"Are you really good?" Really don't need his help? He likes to change clothes.

Su Xiaopei really lost his strength, so he could only frown at him. Ran Feize touched his nose, turned over his suitcase, and picked out the latest and cleanest. "You'll take this one first, and I'll go buy you new clothes later." I'm really aggrieved.

Su Xiaopei took the clothes and drove him out. Ran Feize closed the door, not forgetting to remind: "If you are exhausted and faint, call me and I will come in."

"Fool."

The idiot touched his nose and squatted at the door to catch the wind. There is nothing to do, thinking about the girl in a daze, changing clothes, this is what he loves to do. Alas, unfortunately no chance. After thinking too much, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his back. It was the feeling left when Su Xiaopei's chest softly touched him. He couldn't help but imagine the softness and curve, and his face flushed.

Ji Jiawen came back into the room and saw that Ran Feize was this blushing scene.

"Senior." He wouldn't have been poisoned as well, right now

"Go, go." Ran Feize waved his hand angrily. Why are the people around him so ignorant

"Oh." Ji Jiawen put down the medicine bag, took one of them, and went out: "Then senior, I'm going to decoct the medicine."

Ran Feize was stunned, he really complained that he was wrong, this child is quite interesting, too interesting. Su Xiaopei called out from the back room, and Ran Feize quickly turned his attention back and pushed the door in. Su Xiaopei was so tired that he fell on the bed panting, changed his dirty clothes and threw them on the ground.

Ran Feize packed everything up, touched her forehead again, saw that she was so tired that she closed her heels, and let her sleep. After everything was settled, he went around to the kitchen in the backyard and saw the small medicine jar that Ji Jiawen had contrived out of nowhere. He found water and chopped some firewood by himself. He had already lit the fire and sat on the medicine. . Seeing him coming, he hurriedly said: "Senior, there is no water, I will help senior to fetch water later."

"Okay." Ran Feize was polite, he wanted to guard Su Xiaopei, it was really hard to walk away. He walked around the kitchen and asked, "Eighteen, have you ever heard of preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

"What is that?"

He didn't know either. This made Ran Feize much more comfortable. He took out the broken silver and handed it to Ji Jiawen: "Medicine money, if you have a moment, go get me some food first, and then ask for some vegetables, eggs and lean meat."

"Okay." Ji Jiawen went numbly, and took the bucket in the backyard before leaving. Ran Feize turned around again, wanting to ask the girl what kind of preserved egg and lean meat porridge she wanted to eat, but she felt that it was a bit embarrassing for her not to know that it was in front of the girl. Eat, turn into the house, only to find that she is asleep.

Maybe it was because the bed was more comfortable. She slept soundly and soundly, so he couldn't help but touch her face: "Get well soon, I have to rely on the girl to make a clean statement." Murderer, it's really nasty.

Ran Feize sat and watched Su Xiaopei for a while, then went to see how the medicine was fried, and then heard Ji Jiawen come back. He looked up and saw that the young man was carrying rice and vegetables and a bucket of water, and came back steadily. Ran Feize is once again a pity, how could such a good child fall into the Xuanqing faction.

I thought that Ji Jiawen should leave after putting down his things, but he said to him: "I went back to the pie and told my senior brother and master that Miss Su is ill, and senior can't do it alone, so I will help. Master and The big brothers agreed."

Ran Feize nodded, since that's the case, then he's welcome. So he ordered him to chop wood. Ji Jiawen went, set up the frame, took the hatchet, and chopped seriously. After a few splits, Ran Feize came over, kicked his stride, patted his back, and patted his arm high: "The strength is not right, the hard work is not thankful."

Ji Jiawen was stunned for a while, and he chopped a few more times according to that posture, feeling so awkward that he couldn't help it. Ran Feize shook his head, snatched his hatchet, placed a wooden stake, and chopped it for him. If you want to split a square, it is a square, and if you want to split into wood chips, it is a wood chip. The posture is relaxed and the movement is smooth.

Ji Jiawen opened his mouth wide and looked stupidly. Senior, it's just chopping wood, do you want this

After Ran Feize finished chopping a stake, he returned the knife to him: "I can't chop wood well, so what kind of sword do you practice?"

Ji Jiawen shut his mouth and was aroused to be competitive. He took a wooden stake and followed Ran Feize's demonstration. Ran Feize looked at the medicine, cooked rice, and pointed. If the arm movement is not smooth, and the waist and legs are not coordinated, only 80% of the force can be exerted. Eyes and hands are inconsistent, you can't do whatever you want.

When Ji Jiawen finished chopping firewood, he felt that he had benefited a lot and was very happy, but also regretted: "Senior, there is no more firewood." It is inappropriate to keep such a small amount of firewood at home.

Ran Feize smiled: "You can go back to your pie and then chop."

Ji Jiawen wiped his sweat: "There are handymen in the courtyard, and many of our brothers and sisters have never done this work." The Xuanqing School is famous, many disciples come from big families, and there are few poor families in a small area like him.

"So what's the use of having weak hands and feet in an empty posture?"

Ji Jiawen didn't speak, and sat on the side watching Ran Feize make porridge: "Is it really edible like this?" It's weird, what will it taste like if you put it on

Ran Feize glared at him: "You can say that my knife is not good, but I can't say that my porridge is not good."

Ji Jiawen secretly pouted, that is, he can't tell the truth. He stared at the porridge and couldn't help but ask Ran Feize, "Senior, how do you think the Taoist priest died?"

"I was stabbed to death." Ran Feize had no doubts about this.

"The Taoist priest's martial arts are so high, who can do it so quickly?" Ji Jiawen frowned and couldn't figure it out at all. That's Daoist Jiu Ling, not the little people who are descendants of martial arts like them.

"The person he wasn't prepared for. And I guess, there are two people. One distracted him from talking, and the other sneaked up behind him, triggering the hidden arrow mechanism, making him hit the back with an arrow, creating the illusion of an accident. The one who sneaked up. , must also be strong in martial arts, not inferior to Jiuling Taoist."

"But why?" If it was said that the people from the Seven Kills Village had done it, it was totally unnecessary. Although they identify the Taoist Nine Rings, all the martial arts factions are in charge of them, and they don't have to risk committing this disgraced murder. Ji Jiawen's brows were furrowed, and he felt that others must think so too.

Ran Feize poured the medicine out of a bowl and left it to dry. Looking back at the boy: "Eighteen, you know why and what can you do?"

"The Daoist died unjustly. Naturally, he wants to find out the truth. Didn't the senior say that he wanted to do this? I, I also want to help."

Ran Feize nodded: "Okay, then I'll tell you. The Taoist priest was indeed wronged for the death of the owner of the Seven Kills Village. In that mountain stream, Miss Su found clues, and someone wanted Miss Su to shut up, so They attacked us on the way, and we were trapped in the formation. If we died, it would be an accident. We could only blame our bad luck for hitting a hidden weapon. So the tree you found was intentionally hit by someone. We were forced to enter the battle. I didn’t expect a priest Jiuling to kill us halfway. He brought people from various factions to rescue us. The girl was rescued without incident. I was always guarding and everyone was taking care of him. There was no chance. So, he took the risk and attacked the Taoist priest. Once the Taoist priest died and the murder case was over, no one would pursue the case. It was just that the matter was urgent, and he had no choice but to create the illusion of an accident. Chang died of a hidden weapon in front of the formation, so everyone feels strange and has nothing to say. It’s just that he neglected the strength of the arrow blade.”

Ji Jiawen opened his mouth wide: "However, but at that time there were so many people, how to check? And both Fang Daxia and Fu Daxia of Seven Killing Village were injured, even if they were not injured, they were not the opponents of Master Jiu Ling, the other two disciples. Not to mention."

"I'll find out." Ran Feize looked at the bowl of medicine and looked like it was bitter. The girl didn't know if she was good or not when she took the medicine.

Ji Jiawen tried hard to think about it again, but he couldn't think of who would be the murderer, and if this involved the murder of the owner of the Seven Kills Village, the case would have no solution. It's too complicated to think about it like this.

Looking at the young man's hard life, Ran Feize comforted: "Mochou, treat the girl well, she will definitely have a way. You don't know how smart she is." The tone was extremely proud and proud, as if that wisdom was born in him.