When everyone saw Raven, the mind-blowing sword skills just now came to mind. Except for Xiao Zimu, everyone present was a martial artist.
Therefore, the eyes looking at the raven showed a kind of gleaming heat.
"He went to the mountains to hunt game. Come on, sit down and have a rest." Zhao Xingwen patted the ground next to him and called to the raven affectionately.
Raven only recognized Zhao Xingwen among these people, so he carried the man in black and walked towards Zhao Xingwen.
The man in black was carried all the way by him, and a trail of blood appeared on the ground. He grimaced in pain, and even everyone who looked at him felt his body hurt.
When the raven reached Zhao Xingwen, he threw the man in black to the ground and sat down next to Zhao Xingwen.
Only then did Zhao Xingwen realize that the man in black's jaw was dislocated, and then he pointed and asked, "What's going on?"
"He wanted to take poison and kill himself, so I squeezed him gently." Raven replied nonchalantly.
Everyone took a breath of cold air, weighing how light his gentle force was.
The man in black's face was already twisted in pain, but his jaw was even dislocated, and he was groaning and unable to speak.
Zhao Xingwen immediately gave up his plan to interrogate him, and decided to wait for Xia Chu to come back before giving him a look.
Xia Chu had already hunted a lot of wild game, but he was too fast to avoid suspicion, so he spent a while on the mountain before carrying a bunch of prey down the mountain.
Zhao Xingwen is now quite familiar with the regulations of this barbecue. He has already ordered people to cut the wood branches and pile up the dead branches and leaves, and is waiting for Xia Chu to come back with the prey and string them together.
When Xia Chu saw the raven coming back, he simply handed it over to him.
Raven's barbecue skills are now as good as his, especially grilled fish. Of course, cooking is still really bad.
Everyone lit a fire separately and watched the raven skillfully skewering the skewers. They couldn't help but marvel at the hero's knife skills. He could also skewer the prey and sprinkle it with condiments as smoothly as possible.
At this time, the eyes looking at him were not only fiery, but also a little more stunning.
Xia Chu glanced at the man in black lying on the ground and ignored him as he went to roast some game meat himself. Zhao Xingwen came over and asked him, "Why don't you close his chin and ask?"
"Why are you closing it? He didn't intend to say it anyway." Xia Chu replied casually without stopping what he was doing.
After hearing this, Zhao Xingwen felt that it made sense, so he nodded and said, "That's right."
The man in black lying on the ground had a stiff expression on his face. He never expected that this man would not even try to ask, which made him choke on the words that he would rather die than give in. The words died in his throat. between.
However, Xia Chu raised his head and smiled at Xiao Zimu, saying softly: "You haven't eaten the food I made yet, so I'll make do with it this time, and I'll cook you a sumptuous meal next time."
When Zhao Xingwen heard this, he couldn't let it go. Before Xiao Zimu could speak, he said, "You must take me with you."
Xiao Zimu was amused by Zhao Xingwen's impatient look and laughed out loud: "Then take General Zhao with you."
"It's just you who is greedy." Xia Chu sneered at Zhao Xingwen.
Those close to me also started laughing.
For a time, the blood-soaked southern suburbs were filled with joy and joy.
Bian Ding, who had just returned to Beijing after cursing all the way, lingered outside the gate of the Hou Mansion for a long time, still not daring to go in. Thinking about it, he knew how eagerly Mr. Xia Hou was looking forward to Xia Chu's return.
At this time, if he goes into the mansion alone to report that the young master has arrived in Beijing and is missing.
Ouch, just thinking about Master Hou's reaction after hearing those words sent chills down his spine.
Therefore, Bian Ding walked around the Hou Mansion and finally went to Bian Hao's place. Bian Ding went to Wentian Pavilion but did not see Bian Hao. Not even a shadow.
Finally, Bian Hao was found on the roof of Yixiang Building.
Bian Hao was squatting on it at this time, looking towards the Huanyue Room below.
It turns out that since Bingwen came with Xu Wenlan last time, Xu Wenlan has dragged Bingwen to Yixiang Building every once in a while.
Although Miss Xianli only performed once every ten days, she looked up to Bingwen very differently. Whenever Bingwen came, she would always come out to have a few drinks with her.
Therefore, Xu Wenlan dragged Bingwen more diligently.
Xian Li naturally wanted to find out about the person behind him from Bingwen, and Bingwen also learned from Li Xinlan that she was the person sent by His Highness King Mo, and also wanted to find out the real purpose from her.
Therefore, both of them are drunkards who do not care about drinking.
But there was Xu Wenlan in the middle. She was so beautiful and good at drinking, which made it difficult for the two of them to talk. They looked at Xu Wenlan with a hint of disgust.
"Is the girl pretty?" Bian Ding stood behind Bian Hao and joked. Bian Hao was so frightened that his legs softened and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Bian Ding reached out and caught him.
It is no wonder that Bian Hao is timid. There are almost no people in the capital who can stand quietly behind him.
Therefore, when he suddenly heard such a sentence coming from behind, his spine went cold and his limbs became weak. After seeing the person clearly in the moonlight, he even pointed at Bian Ding, who was speechless in surprise.
Bian Ding looked like a big brother. He smiled brightly and handsomely at him under the moonlight and said, "Why, I'm so happy for you."
Bian Hao finally came to his senses and said, "You're the one who scared me. How did you improve your martial arts so much?"
Although Bian must have been the most outstanding one among the secret guards of the Hou Mansion in the past, otherwise the Marquis would not have assigned him to the young master.
But it was only a little better than him at that time, not so much higher than him. Even Bian Ding entered him and stood there for a long time without realizing it.
Bian Ding smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking in his mind, if it were you who was taught by Raven himself and beaten in a fancy way for more than a month, your martial arts would naturally improve a lot.
But naturally he wouldn't say this. He couldn't tell Bian Hao that he was beaten black and blue every day, even if he didn't care about how he could still gain a foothold in the Hou Mansion.
But even if he said it, Bian Hao would definitely not believe it.
After all, if it were his old self, he wouldn't believe it.
Before leaving the capital, Bian Ding thought he was the best in the capital, but in the end he was beaten into submission by the raven...
"Of course, if you study hard and practice hard every day, your martial arts will become better and better. You can't relax just because you have nothing to do with Mr. Bingwen." Bian Ding's words gave him a lesson, Even he almost believed it.
Bian Hao looked at him pretending to be stern, but he didn't accept his words and asked with a pair of curious eyes blinking.
"Where is the young master?"
(End of chapter)