"The Mu family caravan is resting on that hill, and it is currently being repaired."
The soldiers who had been ordered to track up along the car tracks earlier were reporting to the young man on horseback respectfully.
It's half past time, about ten o'clock in the morning, and the distance from the west of Penglai is getting farther away. The four seasons are also distinct, and the tail of spring can still be seen. Both sides of the narrow canyon are a kind of daisy that blooms in spring. The small light pink flowers are blown by the wind. Swaying, it looks indescribably beautiful under the sun in the morning.
Of course, a person with a cool and cruel nature like Silver Mask has no intention of watching the scenery at such a critical moment.
He is also a person with good martial arts skills, with outstanding hearing, it is not difficult to hear the breathing of people hundreds of feet away, so close, the mountains and flowers on both sides of the canyon are blooming, and there is no ambush in the grass.
A sneer appeared on the lips of the masked man. This place is the most suitable place to set up an ambush. If he had known that the Mu family caravan would change its route and choose this place to set up an ambush, there would be no need to waste precious potions like Ruanjinsan, but it’s not too late now. Due to the difference in status, the Mu family can only suffer from being dumb.
That little girl from the Mu family isn't bad looking, so why did she fall in love with the ninth brother? It's a pity that the gift of Wanguan's family wealth can only be used as a side room that can't be put on the table.
The masked man couldn't help but feel better when he thought that the defiant Lao Jiu was going to marry a business woman who had lost his innocence as his concubine.
"Let everyone be careful, if there is any change, shoot and kill."
"yes!"
The cavalry, about three hundred men, began to gallop across the canyon.
Thinking of the extra powerful female martial artists in the information, the masked man felt a little wary. The clatter of horseshoes echoed in the empty canyon, and there was nothing unusual about it.
After a gust of wind, the light pink daisy petals fell with the wind, and the fallen flowers in the canyon were colorful, and the petals were also stained with a lot of dew, which was fragrant and fragrant. This scene softened the hearts of a group of iron-blooded soldiers.
Feeling that the team was obviously slowing down, the masked man felt dissatisfied, and tied a few petals casually.
The dewdrops are shining brightly under the sun, and the petals are also fragrant. This scene is enough to be painted. The masked man had already thrown away the petals, but suddenly froze again.
The spring is getting farther and farther away. In the early summer, the sun is a little bit strong in the middle of the day. Why haven't even the little dewdrops dried up
The young face covered by the silver mask twitched, and the man shouted angrily:
"Back, all back."
Go back? The soldiers were puzzled, and the military order was like a mountain. More than 300 people withdrew from the canyon that had traveled halfway forward.
There was no ambush, no crossbow arrows, more than 300 people quickly exited the canyon, but there was no abnormality in the places they had walked before.
Seeing the endless flower petals like rain, the silver masked man pursed his thin lips tightly. He was sure that his judgment was not wrong, there was something wrong with the canyon—but after so long, why didn't it happen
He blinked, the sky seemed to be getting dark
In fact, it wasn't the sky suddenly getting dark, it was the man in the silver mask who suddenly fell off his horse.
In the dark, he heard a cold female voice speaking:
"Look, isn't this an eye for an eye?"
... ...
When he woke up, he felt a chill on his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch it in a daze, only to find that the silver mask on his face had disappeared.
This realization made him wake up suddenly, remembering that he was ambushed in the canyon earlier.
The spring water was gurgling, and in the deep mountains with beautiful mountains and clear waters, without the cover of the silver mask, Lin Luoran sat on the tree with folded hands, and looked at the man in military uniform under the tree.
With a pointed chin and thin lips, he looks like the actor surnamed Mo who became popular in China a few years ago with a TV show. Of course, if there is no blue phoenix engraved between the eyebrows, it will be more masculine.
Of course tattoos are not popular at this time, Lin Luoran checked, and the blue luan bird between his eyebrows was born.
With such an obvious imprint, it's no wonder he wears a silver mask. Thinking of the address Mu Qingshan muttered to himself when he saw him, Lin Luoran looked at the bewildered nobleman under the tree with great interest.
"Seventh Prince."
The Seventh Prince suddenly looked up, and the woman in the blue shirt sitting on the branch, her hair tied up with a blue ribbon, was bending down and smiling at him. Reflecting the green leaves, the background is the blue sky and white clouds, like a mountain elf.
It was obviously a very beautiful smile, but the Seventh Prince was slowly feeling cold all over his body.
Because the woman said slowly in an unhurried voice: "The seventh prince of the empire, whose biological mother is the daughter of a criminal minister, who was later promoted to Concubine Ying, has Qingluan on her eyebrows. The warlock bluntly said that he wanted to fight with your father, and was sent out of the palace since childhood. Until Concubine Ying died of illness two years ago... In other words, even under such adversity, you can still arouse the desire to win the throne, you are considered a talent."
The Seventh Prince's eyes were full of gloom.
"Are you that female martial artist?"
Lin Luoran didn't answer directly, her smiling face suddenly turned cold.
"Wanting to seize the throne is not a shameful wish at all. For this reason, it is justifiable to break the promise and act cruelly. After all, since ancient times, in order to fight for the throne, the unruly people can't get to the end... The premise is , Destroying a woman's innocence as a stepping stone happens to be something that I hate very much."
Well, it's very annoying, not only because the woman is in a weak position, but also because she almost encountered similar injuries when she was a teenager. That time, it wasn't Baojia, Lin Luoran couldn't imagine what would happen in the dark alley near the school when he was seventeen.
Seeing the Seventh Prince stunned, Lin Luoran was full of disgust: "Are you wondering how I know what you are thinking? I also know that you want to intercept these weapons, not just to prevent your ninth brother from doing meritorious service... I have more than one thought in my heart Did you ever think that if the iron cavalry of Ying Kingdom broke through the barrier, the Penglai royal family would be wiped out?"
The Seventh Prince snorted coldly: "Nonsense."
Lin Luoran jumped down from the tree: "Did you know that there is a kind of medicinal powder in this world that can make people speak the truth that is suppressed in their hearts. Everything I know is what you told me just now."
Lin Luoran pressed on step by step, and every sentence hit the secret in his heart.
The status of a pharmacist is not lower than that of a martial artist. He never thought that someone who is powerful in martial arts also has such abilities in medicine. But if you don't believe it, how can you explain that the other party understands you so well
People in the Mu family may recognize him, but they will never know his secret thoughts—for example, letting bandits destroy Mu Feiqiang's innocence and make the Ninth Prince lose face. Guaranteed not to confide in anyone.
Lin Luoran watched his expression change with cold eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"How can a merchant from the Mu family impress someone like you? The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now that the matter has come to this, what else is there to say? You can ask Lao Jiu for credit!"
Lin Luoran smiled at him:
"Seventh Prince, I need to correct you on two things. First, I am not sent by the Ninth Prince, nor do I belong to any faction. My only mission is to protect the caravan of Mu's family."
The Seventh Prince stared at Lin Luoran, with unpredictable emotions in his eyes.
A bush not far away moved without wind, Lin Luoran turned his head, "Is it fun to hide?"
After a while of coyness, a corner of the red dress was revealed.
It was Mu Feiqiang and Mu Qingshan who were hiding and eavesdropping.
Lin Luoran waved to Miss Mu, Mu Feiqiang was still immersed in the potion she prepared according to Lin Luoran's instructions, and she remembered the proportions of the herbs proficiently, until a group of 300 people fell unconscious, she Only then did I understand the power of the potion.
It's just a very common medicinal herb in the mountains, and when blended together, it has such an amazing effect. No wonder the pharmacist has a status no lower than that of a martial artist. Isn't this kind of potion used in wars the so-called bloodless
What made Mu Feiqiang even more puzzled was how could Master Lin leak such a powerful formula to her so casually.
She was in a trance all the time, and she was pulled over by Mu Qingshan to eavesdrop, but she didn't take it to heart until Lin Luoran called them out and had to stand up.
Many years later, Mu Feiqiang still remembered that the powerful martial artist pointed to the Seventh Prince who had been imprisoned by the empire and asked her:
"Secondly, I don't intend to kill you...Miss Mu, such a person who plots to destroy your innocence and happiness, do you want him to live or die?"
Do you want him to live, or do you want him to die
After Mu Feiqiang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned red.
As a woman who enjoys the wealth of the Mu family, she has a lifelong responsibility for certain things. It's like the Mu family stands in line and needs a bond. The Mu family supports the Ninth Prince's position with financial resources, and the Ninth Prince wants to accept her as a concubine in order to ease the Mu family's heart... Of course the prince's concubine is called a concubine, but isn't she also a concubine
Who do you want to be your teacher, learn to be a female celebrity or learn to settle accounts, if you want to be a concubine, who has asked her if she wants to
This is the first time someone pointed at a high-ranking nobleman and said to her, how to choose how to avenge her revenge depends entirely on your thoughts—does she vent her grievances without considering the overall political situation and status
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Happy Chinese New Year, I hope everyone gets soft hands with the red envelopes (*^__^*)
Thank you for accompanying me this year, I will work harder after visiting relatives and friends in the New Year~