Ye Mulan said softly: "People from the Zhao family have always had their eyes above the top. Although our two families are close among the four big clans, they are not as close as the Bai family and the Zhang family. Zhao Junhong is a member of the Zhao family. One of the four sons, the core figure of the younger generation. Now he is in trouble, if we help him out, then of course he will be grateful to us. If we can make friends with Zhao Junhong, we can get closer to the Zhao clan."
Song Zining frowned and said, "But Zhao Junhong is not outstanding among the four young masters. Zhao Jundu and Zhao Ruoxi are the most promising members of the Zhao family generation. Oh, by the way, there is also a side branch, Zhao Yuying."
Ye Mulan sighed helplessly, "Zining, Zhao Jundu and Zhao Ruoxi hardly care about outsiders, last time your elder brother was given a cold face by them. You have to take things one step at a time, Zhao Junhong is their second brother after all. "
Ye Mulan didn't notice the flash of ridicule in Song Zining's downcast eyes. court? To show favor to a person, you must first understand his preferences. Zhao Junhong's temperament is haughty, and he is proud of himself, so it is not possible to use this method to curry favor with him.
"Alright, you can take someone there and let Song Ge follow." Song Zining said with a weary expression, "I still have half of my mountain and forest map left, and it's time to finish."
Ye Mulan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly thought about it, it's better to lead the team by herself, so that Zi Ning won't have any accidents when he sees that kid again, or avoid Qiqi when he meets Qiqi on the way. Song Ge was accompanied by Song Zining, and the children of each family were more familiar with him than Ye Mulan, and his appearance was enough to show their position.
Ye Mulan finished her calculations, she agreed submissively, and stood up to call for someone, but was suddenly stopped by Song Zining.
Song Zining's spring-like eyes were gentle and bright, and with a sudden force in his hand, Ye Mulan fell into his arms, and then his burning breath covered her ears and neck, "Lanlan, it's still early..."
Ye Mulan was full of reluctance, but Song Zining untied her belt anyway.
The curtain of the camp tent was automatically pulled down without any wind, and a groan sounded from inside in a blink of an eye!
For some reason, today's Seventh Young Master is extraordinarily brave, Ye Mulan wanted to suppress her voice at first, but then she couldn't hold it back anymore, she screamed louder and louder, and finally became hysterical. But the Seventh Young Master still didn't intend to let her go, instead he attacked even more violently, killing Ye Mulan to the point where he cried out for mercy and repeated it for an unknown number of times before the battle was considered to be over.
When walking out of Song Zining's tent, Ye Mulan's face was as white as paper, and her breath was weak. After only two steps, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground. The Song family's guards had already dispersed everywhere, pretending that they hadn't seen or heard anything.
Ye Mulan drank several large glasses of water, rested for a while, then gritted her teeth and stood up, saying in a hoarse voice, "Pack up your equipment and get ready to go!"
A Song family guard came over and said in a low voice, "Miss, do you want to rest for a while?"
"No! Let's go immediately!" Ye Mulan said coldly. After a while, she led five guards away, leaving behind the two best guards to protect the camp.
After Ye Mulan left, Song Zining walked out of the tent, looking at the people running along the ridge in the distance, his eyes were cold. After standing for a while, he called the two guards, set up the case table, spread ink and paper, pondered for a moment, and an ink painting of mountains and forests gradually appeared under the pen.
Looking at this painting, Song Zining looked extremely satisfied. He whispered to himself, "Qianye, could it really be you?"
Song Zining sighed, picked up his pen again and concentrated on it, and slowly tapped a few strokes on the paper. On the scroll, there are a few more fallen leaves that are about to fall. The quiet and serene mountain forest under the moon on the drawing paper suddenly became autumnal and chilly!
It was afternoon, and the sun was pleasant, but at this moment, the sky suddenly turned gray, as if covered by fog.
The two guards in the camp suddenly swayed and fell down slowly. They were still breathing steadily and long, and it was unknown whether they were asleep or unconscious. Song Zining dragged them into the tent, and then calmly changed into a blue-gray warrior uniform that is common among the nobles, and wrapped it with a cloak with a windshield mask. He walked to the edge of the camp, and his figure disappeared, as if melting into a sudden mist.
The painting is still on the table in the center of the camp, under the pressure of the inkstone. But the drawing paper is automatic without wind, and at a glance, the fallen leaves inside seem to come alive, whirling and dancing in the autumn wind, but they don't fall.
The ancient secret technique, the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Jue. There are three thousand roads, the world of mortals is an obstacle, and the leaves and flowers are all Dharma. When you are successful in cultivation, it is said that one leaf can tell autumn, and one leaf can blind the eyes. The Song Dynasty has been cultivated by no one for hundreds of years.
The Yin family's hunting team was still leisurely, Qiqi and several guards sat on the ground around the barbecue grill, and the strong aroma of food in the camp was overflowing. Ji Yuanjia came out from the miscellaneous woods not far away with a guard, his expression a little dignified.
Seeing him coming back, Kiki stretched out her hand and handed over a large plate, and asked strangely, "What's new?"
Ji Yuanjia took it, but put the plate aside, and said, "Miss, tell Qianye to come back, if you continue like this, you will really offend the Zhao Clan."
"If he likes it, let him continue to play! The Zhao family is not so immodest." Qiqi didn't care, just cut the barbecue and sent it to her mouth piece by piece. "Qianye suddenly stared at the Zhao Clan, there must have been a conflict, otherwise he wouldn't do it with his character. It's just a game within the rules, Zhao Junhong has nothing to say."
Ji Yuanjia smiled wryly and said, "No matter what happened, the loss of half of Mr. Zhao's guards is already enough. Qianye's advantage lies in ultra-long-range sniping. Once blocked, he will suffer a great loss."
Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up, "I said, why do those companies suddenly start crossing the border, these guys who take advantage of the fire!"
A guard next to him hurriedly handed over the latest information on the location of each hunting team to Ji Yuanjia. He scanned it hastily and said hastily, "I also found that some gentry passed through our hunting area just now." Ji Yuanjia was in the morning He felt vaguely uneasy when he was touring around, but based on his understanding of Qianye's combat power, those noble clans were not enough to cause trouble, but adding hunting teams from various families was different.
At this time, another guard rushed into the camp and whispered something to Qiqi. Qiqi's expression changed, she gritted her teeth and said, "The Song Clan is here too! Ye Mulan, that bitch!"
Ji Yuanjia's face changed drastically when he heard the words, even if the hunting team of the small aristocratic family, even if they blocked Qianye, it's hard to say whether they can keep anyone. The Song Clan is different, their combat power is definitely not something that Qianye can compete with.
The more this time came, the calmer Qiqi became, and she waved her hands and said, "Go and pack your equipment first." After the guards moved, she stood in place and thought for a while before saying, "Yuan Jia, you and Lao Xiao Lead a group of people along the border of the hunting area, and shoot out all those who are crossing the border or passing by. Especially the leaders of the Kong family!"
She pointed to a guard who had already finished dressing up, and said, "Go quickly to the hunting ground of the Wei family and tell Wei Shizi what happened here."
Qiqi finally said: "I will go in from the middle!"
Ji Yuanjia was surprised and said: "Miss, you want to go directly to Zhao Clan's hunting ground?"
"Of course it's me!" Going straight through the Zhao Clan's hunting area is the shortest route, but it is also the most likely to confront the Zhao Clan head-on.
"But..." Without Ji Yuanjia's words, the guards objected one after another.
Qiqi shrugged and said, "I'm on the list, what are you afraid of? And none of you can keep up with my speed." The core children of the aristocratic family are surrounded by masters arranged by Wei Guogong. Even if the hunting team members are separated, the supervisor Will only follow Kiki.
After arranging everything, Qiqi took out an unusually huge force gun from the tent, the muzzle was so big that it could fit a child's fist. She put the ferocious gun behind her back and hurried into the dense forest.
At this moment, in the depths of the other side of the forest, Wei Potian's roar kept ringing: "Hurry up, what are you doing dawdling? If you delay, I will break your legs!"
Wei Potian was running wildly at the head of the horse. Wherever he passed, the low-hanging branches and leaves of the trees were broken one after another, and the flowers and plants fell to the ground. Behind him, the guards of the Wei family formed a long line, and some people had already started to fall behind. Only two or three personal followers could still follow him calmly.
Wei Potian didn't care, and rushed to Zhao Clan's hunting area at full speed. At this time, the guards sent by the Yin family to report the news were still on the way, and when he arrived at the Wei family camp, they would have already left the building empty.
Wei Potian's head can only turn one corner, most of the time it is simple, but sometimes it is sharp. As soon as he got the latest information, he immediately jumped up with a loud cry, without taking away the supplies and weapons in the camp, he ran towards the hunting area of the Zhao Clan. There was only one thought in his mind, if he went late, he might only see Qianye's body!
But the hunting ground of the Wei family is the farthest from the Zhao family, and the journey ahead seems endless. Wei Potian suddenly let out an extremely depressing roar, and threw all the force guns aside, tore off the heavy armor one by one, threw them away, and then ran away in his underwear.
The guards were of course taken aback, and while they were busy collecting things for him, they shouted, "Your Majesty! Be careful!"
Wei Potian said impatiently: "I am the eldest son of the Wei family, who dares to kill me?"
All the guards cast their eyes for help to Wei Huai, who was hidden as the leader of the crowd. He was also one of the few followers who did not seem to struggle after Wei Potian. , while issuing a few simple instructions to let the hunting team guards advance in groups.
Qianye was still following Zhao Junhong, but he hadn't made a move for a while. He is also hesitating at this moment, whether to stop and leave, counting the points, the Zhao family has suffered heavy losses in the past few days, and it seems that it does not make much sense to continue entanglement. Besides, he didn't know why, but he always had a premonition of uneasiness.
Qianye took a deep look at Zhao Junhong in the distance, then turned and left.
Standing on the ridge, Zhao Junhong watched Qianye's figure passing through a field of purple flowers and disappearing into a sparse forest of miscellaneous trees. He said calmly, "It's quite cunning, but it should be too late now!"
He said to a guard beside him: "You follow, you don't need to use your hands. But if that kid is dying, you can bring him back to me. I want to live, understand?"
"Don't worry, young master." The guard smiled like a wolf, and chased Qianye away.
At this time, a guard rushed up from the foot of the mountain and whispered something to Zhao Junhong.
Zhao Junhong showed a surprised expression for the first time, "Song Clan?"