Chapter 75
Chapter 75
After the funeral of Concubine An, An's family left the city the next day, and it was a cloudy day. Ren Ke changed into white clothes, tied the black hair with a wooden hairpin, took off his mask, wiped off the blue marks on his face, and After Xuan finished speaking, he left the city early and waited in the forest.
He sat on the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the team to approach.
The leader must have been Hengshan Elder Mu Lu, and behind him in the sedan chair should be Empress Dowager An's niece, Miss An Qiurong.
Mu Lu is also a person who has killed blood in the rivers and lakes. He is extremely sensitive to murderous intent, so he quickly stopped his progress and looked up at the person on the tree. He looked exactly like the person on the arrest warrant. He asked vigilantly: "You are the king of living hell." ?”
"Yes."
Hearing this, Mu Lu immediately drew his sword.
Ren Kefei got down to the ground, stepped on the dead leaves, made a crisp sound, looked directly at the sedan chair, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask Mrs. An a question."
He picked An Qiurong so directly, Mu Lu naturally disagreed, when he was holding the knife and was about to strike, a dignified voice came from the sedan chair.
"Excuse me."
"A woman asked me to ask the owner why he didn't go to the five-year agreement? Please ask Madam to ask the owner."
After he asked, there was no sound in the sedan chair for a long time, the wind was blowing and the leaves were falling, it was clearly autumn but there was a feeling of winter chill.
Accompanied by the breeze, the curtain of the car moved slightly, and the hand holding the curtain hesitated for a moment and retracted. An Qiurong asked, "Who are you?"
"The owner's old friend."
He spoke the five words gently, even though he was an old friend, he couldn't hear any missing or excitement, it sounded more like a stranger and an enemy.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the forest to leave, his back was determined.
Mu Xuan was waiting for him at the gate of the city, staring straight at the gate, stretching his neck like a giraffe.
Seeing that he was about to be regarded as a watchmaker, the aunt who sold glutinous rice cakes next to him smiled and said, "Young master, come and have a rest."
He looked back and saw a kind-faced aunt, who was waving at him enthusiastically, but he waved his hand and refused, with a sad face.
The aunt is an enthusiastic person, she could see that he was in a hurry, she looked up at the sky, and reminded, "It's going to rain soon, the people waiting for you may be delayed, why don't you go home first."
Mu Xuan: "It's okay, he said he'll be back in a while."
He thought about it, Ren Ke said that he was just going to spread a message, he would come back in a while without making a move or provoking, so let him go to Xiaoyue Tavern with Jin Xing first.
But he was restless and still wanted to pick him up.
"Hey!" Seeing that he didn't listen to his persuasion, the aunt sighed and began to clean up her glutinous rice cakes.
The sky became gloomy, the air became humid, and the strong wind blew, blowing the colorful flags on the street. Passers-by hurriedly walked, and peddlers also began to pack their things.
Sand got into Mu Xuan's eyes, he lowered his head and squinted slightly, and then felt the raindrops hit his hands, a burst of coolness, it was going to rain heavily.
"Don't knead."
The voice sounded first, and then his hand was held by a cold hand, and he vaguely saw Ren Ke approaching, pulling at his eyes and blowing away the sand in his eyes.
Mu Xuan's eyes felt comfortable, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Before he could scold him, the heavy rain suddenly came, blurring their vision all at once.
Ren Ke hurriedly pulled him aside, it happened to be where the aunt was selling Ciba just now, and there was an umbrella against the wall, and at this moment the wind blew him down to the ground.
Mu Xuan's heart warmed up, and he picked up the umbrella and held it up to protect himself from the heavy rain.
The sky was covered by dark clouds, the sun was pouring down, and the autumn rain was cold. Mu Xuan said, "Let's go back first."
The sound of raindrops covered most of his voice, making him seem light and light. Ren Ke still heard it, nodded, took his umbrella, and pulled him to the front.
At first, Ren Ke was a little anxious, but when he found that Mu Xuan was not in a hurry, he didn't hate the rain at all, but liked it a little. He stretched out his hand to catch the rain, so he slowed down and turned his umbrella a bit.
As soon as the wind blew, it sent the rain into the umbrella. The two of them were wet, but they walked unhurriedly. There were few passers-by on the street. Occasionally they passed by in a hurry. The two of them seemed to be in a hurry. Shopping is generally pleasant.
After crossing two alleys, we arrived at Xiaoyue Tavern. The tavern was very different. If it wasn't for a plaque hanging to indicate its identity, just looking at the narrow door, you wouldn't be able to tell it was a tavern.
Ren Ke put away the umbrella, pushed the door open and entered, Jin Xing was slightly startled when he saw them, and quickly ordered someone to prepare hot water.
Ren Ke took Mu Xuan upstairs and drank some hot tea to warm up his body.
Seeing that Mu Xuan was still standing by the window, and the rain slanted and fell on the ground, Ren Ke went over with a towel, closed the window, wiped his face and hair, and told him, "Be careful of catching a cold."
Jin Xing brought two clean clothes in a short while, Ren Ke put down the towel and asked him to change first, so as not to catch a cold.
Mu Xuan sneezed, shook his shoulders, laughed that he looked like an old lady, and then took the clothes inside to change.
When he came out, he saw that Ren Ke was still standing and drinking tea, his clothes were still dripping, and he was speechless for a moment, "Why don't you change?"
"Change." Ren Ke went in with his clothes after seeing him come out.
Mu Xuan: "..." He always felt that this kid was a little seriously ill, and he didn't feel embarrassed when he was picked up on the bed at night, and it was hypocritical to change his clothes.
It was night, and the autumn rain came without warning, from day to night, without any intention of stopping at all, "crackling" knocking on the window, occasionally there would be violent noises, "booming" thunder People wake up from a dream.
After Ren Ke was awakened by the sound of thunder, he felt the person in his arms was burning hot, and hurriedly touched his forehead, it was so hot that he had caught a cold.
He hurriedly ordered Ah Yan to buy medicine, and got up to fetch water to cool him down. An hour later, Jin Xing came in with a bowl in his hand.
Then he witnessed his Patriarch carefully picking up the person, and then gently feeding him the medicine, moving slowly, for fear that he would choke on him.
And that Mu Xuan didn't know what to do, he groaned and turned his head away from taking the medicine.
He looked speechless, and wanted to throw him away, but his patriarch was neither anxious nor angry at all, instead he coaxed him softly, "Ah Xuan, don't make trouble, you won't feel bad after drinking the medicine."
Thanks to this unknown Mu Xuan, he saw many aspects of the Lord.
He turned and left, closing the door behind him.
"Medicine money."
As soon as he turned around, he saw Ah Yan standing on the corridor, wearing a silver mask, asking himself for money.
Jin Xing: "..."
It's not the medicine he asked to buy, so why ask him for it!
Just now he broke the image of the Lord in his mind, and he was depressed, so he couldn't take away the medicine money for the boy to buy medicine from him, and said angrily, "You ask the Lord to go."
Ah Yan: "Oh."
A child has no nerves in his head, and he doesn't know what vision is at all, so he just goes as he says, and doesn't even think about whether it is appropriate at the moment.
Jin Xing pulled him back speechlessly, wishing to knock his head open to see if it was full of money, and it was all money when he spoke.
Ah Yan was pulled back and looked back at him with small eyes full of doubts.
Jin Xing really didn't want to pay for this medicine that had nothing to do with him, but he felt that if this kid couldn't get the money, he would definitely not give up, so he had to settle for the next best thing, coaxing him, "The lord has something to do now. I have something to do, you want it tomorrow, I have something to ask you to do, and I will give you money."
Hearing this, Ah Yan, who was in the eye of Qianqian, didn't want to go anymore, turned around and looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes, waiting for his order.
Jin Xing looked at him like a beckoning cat.
Mu Xuan had a fever all night, and the fever subsided in the morning. His throat was dry and hoarse, and he vaguely saw Ren Ke walking towards him, then picked him up, and gently fed him water.
"I asked Jin Xing to make porridge, drink some water to moisten your throat first."
Ren Ke had always spoken softly to him, but now he spoke softly, for fear that his voice would frighten him.
Mu Xuan didn't expect that being exposed to the rain would make him lie in bed for a few days, his whole body was weak, he stretched out his hands when he was wearing clothes, and opened his mouth when he was eating. He deeply suspected that there was poison in the rain.
As for Ren Ke being fine, that only shows that the poison in the rain is not equal to the poison in the boss's body.
Recently, he was totally focused on Mu Xuan and had nothing else to do, so he ordered all the Qi Shan disciples in Beijing to have a two-day holiday, so they can do whatever they want without causing trouble or revealing themselves.
He also set an example, and once he gave an order, he took the people who begged him to bask in the sun, and went for a stroll in the street together.
He originally wanted to go to Qianji Pavilion, but unfortunately he couldn't find it after looking around for a long time, so he had to give up.
Jin Xing, who had been following them all the time, complained in his heart: Keep walking, keep walking, and he doesn't care about his subordinates at all.
Ren Ke heard Mu Xuan cough, turned around when he saw a teahouse, and said, "Let's take a rest."
Looking at his eyes and tone, Jin Xing reckoned that if Mu Xuan hadn't coughed, he wouldn't be able to rest.
The three of them sat down together and asked for a pot of tea, because he was now a wanted man, so in order not to get into trouble, before going out, Mu Xuan repeatedly begged him to put on a mask to cover half of his face.
While drinking tea at this moment, Mu Xuan looked around vigilantly, and heaved a sigh of relief after making sure no one was paying attention.
Although it is said that there are hidden threads in the court and it will not be easy to find out, but the emperor personally ordered this time, and the matter is extraordinary, so he still has to be cautious.
Seeing his surprise, Ren Ke lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, poured tea on his own, and poured him a cup as well.
Jin Xing turned his head to see if there were any vacant tables in other places.
Ren Ke asked, "Did you find anything?"
Jin Xing shook his head, "No, do you want Ah Yan to come out for a break?"
Ah Yan, who was hiding on the roof, was moved to the point of tears when he heard this. The secret guard is really a thankless task.
Others have time to play around, but he has to guard his master in the dark all the time. If the master is a person who has no feelings and is a troublemaker, then life will be even worse. Not only will he have no time to rest, but he will often be injured .
Ren Ke glanced sideways at the roof and lowered his eyes slightly, and said unhurriedly: "No hurry, just let him hide it."
Ah Yan, who was all ready to see the light again, suddenly turned cold and secretly sad: What a cold and heartless master
But even though his heart was extremely fluctuating, he was expressionless on the surface.
"By the way, give him all the money Yi Wang gave him."
The peaks and turns turn, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.Ah Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, eagerly waiting to get the money, but his stingy master said coldly, "Let him find Qianji Pavilion."
Ah Yan burst into tears.
Qianji Pavilion is the most mysterious organization in Jianghu, sometimes you will meet it when you turn around, and sometimes you will not have a chance to take a look when you travel all over the world.
This made him look for it, which was more difficult than asking him to challenge the world's number one swordsman.
During this period of time, Ah Yan deeply experienced: life is full of ups and downs.
Don't be a secret guard in your next life, even if you do unfortunately, if you still meet such a master, you should end it early.
Naturally, Ren Ke didn't know that his secret guard was thinking so much, so he only concentrated on drinking tea with Jin Xing.
"Cuckoo..."
The noisy street suddenly made a strange sound, as if something was rolling on the ground.
Jin Xing looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "What's the sound?"
Ren Ke was indifferent, and replied softly: "It seems to be the sound of a carriage."
Jin Xing listened carefully, it seemed that it was really the sound of a carriage, and a man's voice was faintly mixed in it, but the sound was a bit strange.
One laughed loudly, and the other screamed for help.
Out of curiosity, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound, and a carriage rushed out from the corner, and a masked man stood on the carriage board, waving his whip and shouting and laughing non-stop, listening to the sound is a man.
That man was really arrogant. He rampaged on the street and ignored the common people. The people on the street hurried to get out of the way, and several small vendors were knocked away.
Ren Ke raised his eyes and frowned slightly.
In just the blink of an eye, the carriage hit a child flying, and the child was suspended in the air and landed in front of their table. Blood was scattered, and some of it fell on the three of them.
Mu Xuan was stunned, the wind got into his mouth, his throat was itchy, and he coughed violently, Ren Ke quickly gave him relief.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage rushed past them, accompanied by the man's laughter.
Jin Xing was stunned for a moment, because he saw a person hanging behind the carriage, covered in blood, he didn't know the gender.
Because of the rapid progress of the carriage, the people being dragged hit the ground one after another, and those who watched could not help but gasp.
"help me."
Mu Xuan's leg was caught by something, he looked down at the child who was knocked into the air, his face was hideous, his body was covered in blood, there was a big gash in his stomach, and the contents could almost be seen.
Mu Xuan was out of breath from coughing, his face was flushed, and he almost lost his breath.
The cup in Ren Ke's hand shattered, and the fragments scratched his hand, which made him feel pain. He raised his hand to cover Mu Xuan's eyes, and let him lean on his shoulder to prevent him from seeing the blood in front of him.
Jin Xing came back to his senses, and quickly squatted down to stop the child's bleeding.
At the same time, Mo Wen suddenly appeared not far away, and controlled the crazy horse to stop with his own power.
And the man in the mask fell to the ground because he didn't stand firm, and the mask fell off.
The person who was hung behind the carriage was also left aside, already bloody and bloody.
At this time, the whole street was quiet, only the panting of the horse, the sound of hooves, and the beating of his own heart could be heard.
Ren Ke's eyes remained calm, he quietly looked at the child in Jin Xing's hands, those black and white eyes were desperate.
He has seen this kind of eyes many times. In Qishan's slaughterhouse, every child has such eyes, but he has never seen anyone with these eyes again.
The man who was stopped not far away rolled around on the ground, got up suddenly after a while, and yelled at Mo Wen angrily: "Who are you! What are you meddling with?"
Mo Wen looked at the dying man on the ground. No part of his body was intact. His face and eyes were covered with blood and mud. This level of injury was the bloodiest he had ever seen in his life.
He suppressed his anger, did not draw his sword, but raised his hand and slapped the man forcefully.
Maybe it was because he was too hard, the man was knocked into the carriage by him, and he was stunned.
Mo Wen immediately went to check the people on the ground. He couldn't do anything about the shocking wounds, or he didn't even have the courage to look at them.
"who is this?"
"The only son of the court councilor."
"I heard that the defendant was released today for killing a girl a few days ago."
"Don't meddle in your own business, we can't afford it."
The people around were discussing, Ren Ke listened quietly, watching the child's eyes gradually lose consciousness with a blank face.
He is a medical student, and he knew very well that the child would not be able to live the moment he was knocked into the air and landed on the ground.
"My lord, I'm out of breath." Jin Xing frowned tightly, unwilling to raise his head.
Mu Xuan took a sip of tea and barely suppressed the itching in his throat. Before he could turn around, his neck hurt, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
"Take Ah Xuan back and let him drink the medicine."
Ren Ke tore off his cloak and covered Mu Xuan with another layer. After giving the order, he raised his sword and got up.
The man came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wen angrily, and sized him up.
"It's still from Hengshan. You Hengshan can be arrogant with the support of the An family, right? Now that the An family is no longer available, what are you? I can kill you with a single move."
No one dared to look closely, but only dared to look far away, so Ren Ke approached without any effort, pushed Mo Wen away, and kicked that dude.
He looked down at the bloody man on the ground, his fingers squirmed as if he wanted to say something, but he just twitched his mouth and didn't make a sound.
Ren Ke squatted down and said something softly. Seeing that the man stopped struggling with his fingers, he straightened up. With piercing eyes, he drew a sword with his right hand and pierced his throat without hesitation. Melted together, indistinguishable from each other.
Mo Wen turned around and it was too late to stop him, he shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"
Ren Ke lowered his eyes and said nothing.
That man was bloody and bloody, and his body was already out of shape. Even if he survived, life would be worse than death, and death would be better than death.
The kicked man stood up crookedly, thought he was the same kind, patted his clothes and approached with a playful smile: "Yes, I think so too! So..."
Ren Ke stared at him sharply, with cold anger, Yan Wangjian pointed at him: "So, you deserve to die!"
Maybe his eyes were too sharp, it didn't look like he was joking, the self-righteous man was slightly startled, then showed fear, and said without confidence:
"You, you, you...my father is a court official, you can't kill me."
"There is no one in the world that I cannot kill!"
Mo Wen raised his sword and opened it, standing in front of him to block it, "Lynching cannot be abused, he should be handed over to the government."
Ren Ke frowned slightly: "The government? I thought it would be better to send him directly to the King of Hades."
Mo Wen: "Do you know what you are doing? You will only get yourself into trouble."
Ren Ke: "I only know that what I do is what I think is right!"
Mo Wen shouted angrily, "What do you think is right!"
Mo Wen thought it would make him sober, but he didn't know that Ren Ke always did what he thought was right, and it was hard for anyone to change him.
He looked up at the roof and sneered, the scabbard in his left hand avoided him, and shouted: "Ah Yan! Stop him."
A Yan got the order, and immediately put on the mask hanging on his waist, flew down from the roof, stopped Mo Wen who was about to come forward, and entangled and fought with him.
Without protection, facing Ren Ke's evil spirit, the man backed away in horror, "You can't kill me, you can't...you can't..."
While shouting, while trying to escape.
Ren Ke got up on tiptoe and turned in front of him, kicked him off and couldn't stand up.
He held the sword in his right hand, because he was afraid that if the sword was off by a tiny bit, this kind of person would die easily, and it would be easier for him.
Yan Wangjian was so cold that his eyes were dazzling under the sun, blood was flying everywhere.
Ren Ke's face was expressionless, and hearing the screams was particularly harsh.
The man's body was bloody and bloody, just like the people on the ground and the carriage, he shouted hysterically, begging for mercy.
Ren Ke avoided the vital points with every strike, and every strike penetrated every inch, causing him unbearable pain, life would be worse than death, and this is worthy of the two people who died just now.
Ah Yan who was on the side easily stopped Mo Wen, and took time to watch the wind by the way.
Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly and sneered, cut off the hemp rope that was dragging the man just now, squatted down and tied the man expressionlessly.
At this time, Ah Yan reminded, "The government."
It was the officers, soldiers and yamen servants who came. He looked at the screaming blood man and slapped the horse's ass with all his strength. The horse was frightened and rushed forward.
The man was dragged to the ground and bumped around.
Seeing him staring straight at the receding carriage, Ah Yan stabbed Mo Wen with his sword, and when he dodged, he slashed down and forced him back.
Then he withdrew with Ren Ke, escaped the pursuit after running for a while, and returned to Xiaoyue Tavern.
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