Jiaohua

Chapter 1152 Unintentional blame
At least five people came after them with bows and crossbows in their hands, but no one was seen on the cliff, and there were obvious footsteps on the ground.

The three with better skills immediately proposed to chase, and the two went back to report.

There are many graves on the mountain, one after another. The two men don't want to step on the graves, but they are built in the middle of the road, and there is really nowhere to stay.

So they folded their palms together and murmured, while following the girl.

Bypassing several mountain bays, the field of vision becomes wider and wider. There are many peaks everywhere, and the clouds and smoke are like waterfalls, rolling over the hills and high in the sky.

"Girl, if you go any further, there will be no way forward." A man cried in a trembling voice.

Xia Zhaoyi stopped and looked around, pondered for a while, then turned around and said, "You guys stay here, suffer a little bit tonight, and go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

"Girl, you want to go?" Another man asked hurriedly.

"Well, I still have something to do, but what happened on the mountain, how much have you seen?"

The man who was crying wiped away his tears and said with a sob: "I've seen it all, and I've heard everything they said! They're weird, so I'm more careful, girl, let me tell you!"

He intermittently narrated what happened on the mountain, especially remembering their names.

One Mrs. Chen, that Mrs. Chen was called Fang Zhenwan, a middle-aged coffin-supporting woman, and the person who was buried was called Fang Ji.

After finishing speaking, he wiped his tears bitterly again: "The days are getting more and more difficult. We just eat and drink, but we have to risk our lives!"

"At least you survived," Xia Zhaoyi said, patting the shoulder of the man closest to her, "Remember my words, leave tomorrow, and live well."

After speaking, Xia Zhaoyi turned and left.

Mrs. Chen, she is no stranger.

Fang Zhenwan didn't know which words it was, and there was Fang Ji, who had the same surname as Fang, and their so-called "Fang family affairs".

It sounds like this Fang family is another family, just like Mrs. Chen's Chen family.

At this time, Xia Zhaoyi raised his head and looked forward to the right. Several crossbowmen were lying on their bodies, hiding well, looking for people in the jungle.

Xia Zhaoyi's bright eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly raised his head, and let out a crisp whistle with his index finger on his lips.

The crossbowmen immediately turned their heads to look at her, and immediately raised their crossbow arrows, but the angle in this direction was impossible to hit.

Several bows and crossbows flew into the deep stream, where the girl was standing just now, she was nowhere to be seen, only flowers and trees swaying.

Suddenly, the man closest to her let out a scream.

The other two companions immediately looked in his direction, but only had time to see the figure of the man falling down the mountain stream, accompanied by an extremely long scream, and was finally swallowed by the abyss.

"Here it is!" The girl's clear and sweet voice sounded.

The two companions turned around quickly, but they heard that there were two crossbows in a row, and four arrows were shot from the crossbow in the girl's hand, piercing their necks respectively.

The two companions opened their eyes wide in horror, and one of them staggered, failed to stand still, and fell towards the abyss.

The first continuous scream came to the top of the mountain, and Fang Zhenwan immediately led people to the cliff.

Seeing another man fall down, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Fang Zhenwan was surprised: "Could it be her?!"

"Ali?" A man beside her asked.

Fang Zhenwan looked at him and shook her head slightly: "No."

"That is……"

"Perhaps her name is Chuzheng." Fang Zhenwan gritted her teeth.

Just now, she recognized Chuzheng at a glance as the female assassin who failed to attack Xia Zhaoyi in front of Feishuang Pavilion that night. The reason she knew her name was Chuzheng was because after that night, her wanted warrants were posted all over Hengxiang.

"I rescued her in front of Feishuang Pavilion before, and indirectly killed Fang Ji. Today, I deliberately let them go, thinking of fighting against the enemy, but she killed our family! Killed our people!!!" Fang Zhenwan He drank heavily, his eyes flushed.

"Kill this Chuzheng," Fang Zhenwan turned to look at the crowd, her eyes were red, "Even if you search this mountain, you have to kill this bitch!!"

Xia Zhaoyi didn't intend to blame Chuzheng. After hearing Fang Zhenwan's words, she looked up curiously towards the top of the mountain. Chuzheng also had contacts with "those people"?
Is it Chuzheng himself, or Yan Qinglin who Chuzheng served before?

Chen Yunqi was listening to Chu Zheng's words, and went back to destroy their footprints along the road, and turned the soil several times.

First there was the scream from the top of the mountain, like a chaotic fight, then the long cry of the man falling into the abyss, and now, it was the echo of Fang Zhenwan in the valley.

She couldn't hear Fang Zhenwan's voice clearly, she didn't even hear the word Chuzheng clearly, but it was so fierce that she also heard the word "kill".

Chen Yunqi didn't dare to stay longer, and ran towards the mountain road where Chuzheng was hiding.

When they came over, they saw this stone door wide open, hidden behind the stone tombstone and under the huge tomb.

The stone gate is three feet wide and half a foot high. It is extremely narrow and dark, and you can't see your fingers inside.

Chen Yunqi didn't dare to enter, but was threatened by Chu Zheng, so she could only bite the bullet and enter.

Now running in, she turned around and closed the stone door, and sat down at the entrance, gasping for breath, tears falling down uncontrollably because of fear.

After a while, she suddenly realized that she hadn't heard Chuzheng's movement, she opened her tearful eyes and stared blankly in the dark.

"Chu, Chuzheng..." Chen Yunqi called with trembling lips.

"Come down!" Chuzheng's voice came.

Chen Yunqi didn't dare to move, she froze at the entrance: "Why did you go down?"

"If you don't come down, just stay up there, shut up." Chuzheng said.

Chen Yunqi hugged her legs tightly and curled up on the bumpy stone road.

After waiting and waiting, she didn't know how long it had passed, she called out in a low voice: "Chuzheng..."

There is no response below.

"Chuzheng?" Chen Yunqi asked again.

Chen Yunqi didn't know what to do.

Tianren struggled for a while, she clenched her fists, and suddenly mustered up the courage to move down little by little while holding on to the old and damp stone wall.

Finally, when I got to the bottom, I saw several small holes in the stone wall. Straight light came from the outside, illuminating the space inside.

A very small... room.

She yelled Chu Zheng several times, and now she was sleeping on an earthen bed.

Chen Yunqi let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately, she was amused by herself.

I thought... what happened.

She made up a lot of scary pictures on it, but she didn't want to, the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and there was another village.

Chen Yunqi looked around, there was a lot of space, there was a long bamboo desk on one side, and a small three-story shelf on the other side, on which were worn and yellowed books, and there were several built-in spaces on the wall, inside which were placed wooden Carved exquisite ornaments.

If the secret passage above is said to be damp and deep, this place is a dry and refreshing shabby room.

Chen Yunqi's mood changed a bit, and she went to sit down at the end of the earthen bed where Chu Zheng was lying on.

Drowsiness gradually crept up, her eyes closed gently, and when she was about to sleep, she suddenly heard the sound of a stone door being opened.

Chen Yunqi ran wildly with her heart beating for a moment, and then raised her eyes to look at the mountain path she came down from.

After a pause, she realized that it wasn't the voice from above, it was...

Chen Yunqi got up and walked around a rocky wall, only to realize that there was a hidden world behind, and there was still a way down.

There were voices, thin and broken, from bottom to top.

Chen Yunqi pursed her lips, and hurriedly turned to shake the Chuzheng.

Chuzheng fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up no matter how hard she shook.

Chen Yunqi looked around, then turned back to the mountain road down.

Gradually speaking voices came, it was two men, they were both young.

"Scared me, I will never come to such a ghost place again in the future."

"I told you not to come, you have to follow Zhao Huien..."

"Why, do you have complaints? How dare you complain to me!"

"No, no, my subordinates don't dare, how can my subordinates dare... Oops, take it easy!"

……

Chen Yunqi frowned slightly.

Listening to them talking, it seems like a master and a slave, and...the master is quite unruly.

In a blink of an eye, two figures came from below.

Chen Yunqi's eyes widened in surprise.

In this remote mountain and field, there is such a handsome and fair-skinned man. Although he is not as handsome as the Shen Lie who surprised her at the beginning, he is still outstanding. No matter from Xinfu or Hengxiang, there are few people who can compare with him. There are very few of them.

Even the subordinates on the side are well-groomed and quite dignified.

Such a person cannot be raised by a small family.

"Huh?" Zhao Gong saw Chuzheng on the earthen bed with a glance, and immediately backed away, shouting, "Ghost!!"

Ji Sheng hurriedly rushed up to block him, the long sword in his hand swung across, and the sharp blade could be unsheathed at any time.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha..." Zhao Gong couldn't help but laughed.

Ji Sheng glared at him angrily.

"Look, you're nervous," Zhao Gong said, "She's so wounded and dirty, how could she be a ghost! Go, wake her up!"

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