Who is Yan Mu? The war god prince of Beiyan, who uses war as a god, wins a thousand miles. He has suffered for fifteen years and has struggled to find Ning Luo for fifteen years!

Such a man with such experience has long been indestructible inside. How could he die just because he heard that she was caught?

Rong Qianzhi didn't believe it, but she didn't show any point. In front of powerful enemies, sometimes she didn't fight for real swords and guns, but whether she could scare the other party.

A layer of water almost appeared in her beautiful eyes. She bit her lip and shook her head hard: "I don't believe it! Daddy will not die, you are lying to others!"

Mo Ziran clearly reflected Rong Qianzhi's expression in his eyes through the black veil hanging through the veil. He smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you. It's true. If you don't believe it, I can take you to see him."

"Okay, you'll take me there now!" Rong Qianzhi said anxiously.

Mo Ziran looked out the house and said, "Stop, it's raining heavily now, so it's inconvenient for us to go out now. As far as I see, we'll wait until the rain stops before leaving. Anyway, he will be in funeral in three days, so it's time."

"I'm not afraid of heavy rain. I want to see him now." As she said that, crystal clear tears rolled down from her calm eyes. She bit her lip and did not cry out.

Looking at Rong Qianzhi, Mo Ziran's two sword eyebrows frowned, his eyes sank and sank, and he felt a little angry because he couldn't tell whether she was pretending.

He looked at Rong Qianzhi deeply, ignored her anymore, lifted his foot out of the house, picked up the oil paper umbrella leaning against the wall, stretched it open, and walked into the rain. Looking at the man's back, Rong Qianzhi grabbed the silver needle in his hand. She didn't dare to take risks. The man wearing a straw hat was obviously his subordinate. He must be in the dark. Moreover, she didn't know the twin brother of his father at all, and didn't know how he was martial arts. If she stoked him, the wind

The danger was too great, so she would rather wait and see it first.

She sat on the bench again and watched the rain in the yard get heavier and darker.

She touched her stomach and was a little hungry. She thought, wouldn't that guy not give her food? She thought she could go to the kitchen to make some food, but seeing that it was so rainy outside and she didn't have an umbrella, her clothes would definitely get wet when she went out, so she would just forget it.

It was completely dark. She found a candle from the room and lit it. At this time, she heard the sound of the door opening, and then footsteps were getting closer and closer. She looked along the sound and saw a man wearing a straw hat walking over with a food box.

Soon, the man entered the room and put the food box in his hand on the table. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at Rong Qianzhi, and he was about to leave the room. Rong Qianzhi twisted his eyebrows and came to the table. He opened the lid of the food box. There were two dishes and a bowl of rice in the food box. Rong Qianzhi looked at the colored and fragrant dishes, and some doubted whether there was any medicine in the dish. She took out a silver needle and wiped it. The silver needle did not turn black. Besides, her health was good.

She felt relieved as if she was invincible with all poisons.

She brought the meal to the table and decided to fill her stomach first.

After dinner, about two incense sticks, her stomach began to hurt, her face became paler and soon, and soon, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and fainted in the room.

Mo Ziran and the man in the hat entered the house. The man in the hat squatted down, stumbled into Rong Qianzhi's breathing, and looked at Mo Ziran and said, "Master, she is already 'dead'."

"Very good." Mo Ziran smiled meaningfully: "Since Yan Mu likes to pretend to be dead so much, I will naturally give him a big gift. If you send Rong Qianzhi to Yan Buli's house, I want to see if Yan Mu will 'dead' again with blood and blood."

"yes!"

...

Baili Wuchen returned to his house. He stood in front of the window and looked at the raindrops falling in the yard, feeling inexplicably irritable.

It is better to let Zhizhi be controlled by Mo Ziran's hands than to him, but why is his heart so uneasy? Zhizhi is just a chess piece that killed Gong Mohan.

He couldn't help but think of the situation when he first saw Shizhi three years ago. At that time, she was only twelve years old, wearing a long white dress and a naive smile on her stunning little face. At that time, he could be sure that she was a fool.

I don’t know when she started, but she was no longer stupid. She started to lie to him. She went from calling him “Brother Taohua” to constantly calling Gong Mohan “Brother Mohan”.

He felt that she had betrayed him, he was angry, he was annoyed, but he never really did anything to her. He even regretted putting her next to Gong Mohan.

Oh……

Baili Wuchen smiled with self-deprecating smile in his heart. After living for decades, he thought he had seen through the love between children, but he didn't expect that he was trapped in the hands of a girl.

Forget it.

He no longer hesitated, and soon wrote two lines of words on a note and flew into the rain.

...

It was already dark, but there was no news about Rong Qianzhi. Gong Mohan was anxious. He stood under the eaves of the corridor in the front hall, holding his hands behind him and clenched them again and again.

"Master!" Jingyun's voice suddenly came. Gong Mohan's body was shocked and Jingyun ran over from the rain. After a moment, Jingyun came to him and sent the note without any rain in his hand to Gong Mohan: "Master, look!"

Gong Mohan quickly picked up the note and looked closely. He frowned and looked at Jingyun and asked, "Who sent it?"

"I don't know that my subordinates got it from the hands of the escort Xiaolinzi. According to what he said, he didn't see anyone, and only heard the four words "Peach Blossom Brother". "Jingyun paused and said, "Master, I don't know whether this news is true or false. If it was really sent by "Peach Blossom Brother", what's his purpose?"

The note clearly states that Rong Qianzhi is in a farmhouse outside the city, and the specific location of the farmhouse is very clear, which makes Jingyun have to doubt the person's motive.

Gong Mohan narrowed his eyes: "It should be from the 'Peach Blossom Brother', and I guess he and that person are old acquaintances."

Upon hearing this, Jingyun couldn't help but worry: "Master, could this be a game he and that person set up?"

Gong Mohan thought for a while: "It shouldn't be, otherwise he wouldn't need to report who he was. If I guess correctly, he would be enemies and not friends."

Enemies can become allys at certain times.

Jingyun nodded: "Then what should we do next?"

"Call the star to the sky and break the wind and go to the farmhouse outside the city."
Chapter completed!