One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 363
Xiao Ding and Mei Wu are at the same level, so of course he can ask what others can't ask.

"It's too late, we're going to do something big tonight."

Hearing that he was going to do something big, Xiao Ding calmed down a lot. He is Xuanwei, not a commander.

"What's the big deal?"

Mei Wu looked at Xiao Ding with a very serious expression.

"We want to save a person in the hands of Fengchong."

Obviously every word can be understood, but after combining it together, Xiao Ding reacts for a while.

"Who? Fengchong? How did he come? Who is his target?"

Mei Wu really didn't have time to explain this time, he already felt that something around him was starting to change.

"I don't have time to explain, you just do as I say! Bring the people together immediately, don't tell these people what to do, I won't tell you, you will listen to my arrangements in a while."

Xiao Ding is also in awe of the unknown. He has heard of Feng Family's mysticism, but he has never seen it, but it is so magical that it must be unique.

He doesn't know the Feng family's mysticism, but he knows Mei Wu, Mei Wu is Mei Heng's confidant, and some people say that he is Mei Heng's distant cousin. Five does have some means that others don't know about.

He hesitated, the Tianjing Division of the Gate Kaicheng was very important, and if it destroyed them, the responsibility was not small.

Such a layout has risen to the top of the Tianjing Division...

Xiao Ding looked at Mei Wu carefully, he didn't see any hesitation on Mei Wu's face, he sighed deeply, stomped his feet, turned his head and went to call for the people.

Today's night in Menkaicheng is a little darker than usual. It seems that it is going to rain here in the rainy season.

The backyard of Feng Yan's house has been cleared out of an open space, and the people in the house have been swept away by Feng Yan. Now, the only people left in the backyard are the two close friends around Feng Yan and the people brought by Feng Chong.

Feng Chong's carriage drove all the way into the courtyard, the driver bent down and knelt under the car, while Qing Yao stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Feng Chong out.

Just as Fengchong walked out of the carriage, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the hair that fell on his shoulders fluttered. Qing Yao's hand quickly exerted a little force, for fear of falling into the wind.

Feng Chong, on the other hand, turned his head and looked in the direction of the wind. The clouds in the sky were heavy and oppressive, and the moon could not be seen at all, only a faint moon halo was looming.

His heart suddenly sank.

This kind of weather reminded him of the night seven years ago, when he waited with Feng Zhong for the whole night in the middle of the night, waiting for the arrival of the twin stars, and he didn't know what he could wait for tonight.

Feng Chong felt the strength of Qing Yao's arm tightening, he turned his head, and his long hair covered the corners of his lips.

"Son, please slow down."

Fengchong lowered his head and looked at the person under the carriage. The blue boots wearing the brocade pattern fell on the person's back, stepping on the other's back, and he walked steadily off the horse.

Qing Yao's body was slightly bowed, extremely respectful.

Feng Yan looked at him with a smile.

"I couldn't see clearly from the carriage just now, but now I look at Chong'er in a much better mood than the last time we met."

Feng Chong smiled and nodded with Feng Yan, and said a few words politely.

Just as the two of them were talking, the people that Feng Yan had arranged before had already moved things over. The one who walked in the front was a table case, and then a tray covered with red cloth was brought up.

A guard moved a heavy chair for Feng Chong, Feng Chong shook his head, and let someone put it behind the table.

The position of the table has been calculated long ago, and marks have been drawn on the ground. These people have placed them according to the direction, and the trays have been placed on the table in the same way.

Feng rushed to the side, and someone brought a silver basin. The water in the basin had a wave of Melaleuca patterns, and the basin was engraved with a star map that no one in the Feng family did not know.

The person holding the basin walked to her own position and knelt down in the direction of the moon. Just as she knelt down, the clouds in the sky seemed to speed up their rotation.

With the lights already arranged here, Fengchong looked at the star map in the water basin, and at the moment when he cast his gaze, the bright moon in the sky suddenly appeared from behind the clouds, and it was completely projected into the water basin.

Feng Chong stretched out his hand and gently and slowly pressed his hand inside the basin. The shadow of the moon floated and quickly disappeared behind the cloud. Feng Chong's hand did not retract, but slowly closed his eyes, his hands following the stars on the bottom of the basin. The picture was carefully depicted, over and over, over and over again, until the light and shadow of the moon cast again, and he opened his eyes as if he had felt something.

He took his hands out of the basin, and Qing Yao handed over a clean hand towel.

Feng Chong frowned and did not look away from the water basin, his hand had been handed to Qing Yao, he thought that this time he would return without success as before.

Just as his eyes shifted, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and in the clear water at the bottom of the basin, a star map loomed with the shadow of the moon.

A star that shouldn't be there, suddenly appeared!
Feng Chong withdrew his hand instantly, and dragged the silver basin with both hands to confirm repeatedly. He couldn't tell how he felt at the moment. This was a person he had been looking for for a long time, and when he finally appeared, he didn't know what to use for a while. face face.

The ceremony has already begun, and Fengchong has gained the first time. This is the most comfortable and nervous time he has had in the past year or so.

It was the first time that someone related to the luck of the Feng family and the Mei family was so close to him!

"Don't do it this time!"

Fengchong opened his mouth to tell Qingyao, and his voice trembled slightly. This was his chance to get rid of Fenglin.

Qing Yao quickly nodded and said yes, standing in a safe place far away.

Not far away, I felt the strangeness of the wind, and Feng Yan stood aside and didn't even dare to breathe.

Feng Chong stood up straight, stretched out his hand and took off his blouse, wearing only a blue mid-robe, a cyan belt with a jade buckle around his waist, and a white jade fish-shaped jade pendant hanging around his waist.

He strode towards the direction of the table, and the jade pendant moved away with his movement, which was rarely in a hurry on weekdays.

Feng Yan's eyes moved with him, Feng Chong walked to the table case, he stretched out his hand and lifted the red cloth on the table case piece by piece, and the contents of the tray appeared in everyone's sight.

A piece of white jade bi, a dish of blood that is slightly dull but not yet solidified, a writing brush, a box of white jade chess pieces, a few incense...

Feng Yan stretched his neck to watch, and stepped forward subconsciously, but before he could take two steps, the person who was being carried by Feng Chong stopped him from the boundary.

Feng Chong looked around and saw that there was nothing missing, so he put the incense in the flower seat and lit it with trembling hands.

The smoke rose and fluttered around in the wind.

Seeing that the red dot was burning faster than usual, Fengchong took a deep breath, not much time left for him.

There is a special smell floating in the air, which seems to carry a little strange smell.

Feng Yan's nose twitched twice, and he smelled the smell carefully. This incense was brought from Feng's house and was usually kept in a sealed box until he received the news that Fengchong was coming a few days ago. Just took out these incense sticks.

When I first saw this incense, Feng Nian checked it carefully, but unfortunately I didn't find anything. It smelled like ordinary sandalwood, but who knew that after the incense was lit, it would smell like this.

Feng Chong looked at the jade bi in the tray, the size of the jade bi plate, the thickness of the index finger, at first glance, it seemed that there was a floc flow, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see anything unusual.

After checking that the jade bib was correct, Feng Chong passed the blood plate on the side, and the viscous blood evenly covered the entire jade bib.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew up.

Everyone in the yard was startled and looked up at the sky, guessing if it was going to rain.

In a secluded courtyard more than ten miles away, Yan Qingzhi, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up with a shudder, her dagger was instantly raised, and her eyes quickly moved around the room, a kind of inexplicable heart palpitations. It made her want to do something urgently.

At this time, Mei Heng, who was still in Yunhaizhou, and Yan Qingzhu, who was serving in the barracks, looked up at the sky at the same time.

Different places may not see the same star map.

Mei Heng couldn't see the dark clouds shrouding the gate of Kaicheng, he could only sense that someone in the Feng family was looking for Yan Qingzhi's location.

Mei Heng's brows were tight, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Just three days away!" he murmured.

Mei Hansheng, who was dozing with his head beside him, woke up the moment Mei Heng's voice fell, and looked around in confusion.

"What's wrong, son? I think I heard you call me..."

Mei Heng ignored him, he took out a dagger from the box next to the seat, and Mei Hansheng woke up after seeing this shock.

"But what happened?"

His words fell, and the dagger cut a hole in Mei Heng's palm in an instant.

Dark red blood emerged in his palm, Mei Heng clenched it tightly, and as his fist clenched, a little red light was held in his hand. The red light seemed to carry vitality and wanted to break free, but Mei Heng was slender and fair. His fingers seemed to have some kind of rules, tightly binding the light.

At the same moment, the blood poured on the jade bib seemed to be a kind of strong acid, which corroded the jade biscuitously, and the faint red smoke floated up. After mixing with the smoke, a chessboard was formed in front of Fengchong.

The wind was blowing, lightning flashed across the sky, and the clouds became heavier!
With the surging wind and clouds, most of the incense in the flower seat burned away in an instant, and only a little bit remained firm, and there was no sign of going out at all.

Fengchong's pale and sickly face flushed a little.

On the carriage of Yunhaizhou, Mei Heng turned pale.

There was nothing in front of him, only the thick night and the red light still struggling in his hands.

Mei Hansheng was completely awake. He was so frightened that he swallowed subconsciously.

Mei Heng's wrist was lifted, and her well-knotted hand slowly opened, her index finger and middle finger seemed to be sandwiching chess pieces, and a little bit forward seemed to attract thunder.

And this is definitely not Mei Hansheng's illusion.

Just as Mei Heng's finger fell, the wind rushed to the floating chessboard and suddenly a gap opened.

The whirring sound of the wind blew through the gap to Fengchong's face, and the wind blew at the clothes on his body.

In the face of such a gust of wind, the wind rushed up against his weak body.

He quickly ignited an incense stick and placed it next to the incense stick that was about to burn out. He pulled out the silver hairpin on his head and calmly opened it in Feng Yan's surprised and nervous eyes. own wrist.

Dark red blood gushed out from his wrist, flashing a little red light in such a night.

Feng Chong's other hand wiped his wound, and dipped his blood into the air.

The two faced each other across the air, and neither of them thought about stepping back.

Mei Heng's face was hidden in the dark night, his long hair was scattered, and outsiders could only see his tightly pursed lips, while Feng Chong raised his head high, not concealing the determination on his face.

Mei Heng's line of sight seemed to pass through the layers of peaks and meet the wind in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Destroyed!"

His voice was not so loud that even Mei Hansheng in the carriage could not hear him.

But Feng Chong, who was on the chessboard just in time, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he had been stabbed in the sore spot. Soon everyone in the yard could see it.

Not far from the courtyard, a group of men in black silently surrounded Feng Nian's house.

These people have obviously been trained, their steps are neat, they land silently, and there is absolutely no flaw in bending over to walk in such a night.

With their respective positions, someone finally guessed the next move.

Xiao Ding grabbed Mei Wu, who was about to climb the wall, and made several gestures to him, indicating that the other party would take command, and he went up to check the situation.

Mei Wu held his hand, shook his head at him, and stretched out his hand to indicate that only he could go.

Xiao Ding's whole face was full of doubts about Mei Wu, but when he was suspicious, Mei Wu had pushed him away, took two steps back, and lightly climbed over the wall.

Feng Xian is not the most important person in the Feng family, and the Jianghu gangs in Kaicheng also decide, so the guards in the house are average, there are only a few patrolling people, because they are afraid of leaking secrets, they are all supported by Feng Xian. Go most of the way.

His own strength is good, and the guards around him are also first-class experts in the arena. He has lived in Menkaicheng for a while, and has some understanding of the situation in the city. In his opinion, there seems to be nothing in his house worth caring about.

This is a convenience for Mei Wuxing.

Mei Wu walked along the wall, thinking that the house is so big, and sooner or later he could find the location of the wind, a kind of induction from blood made him subconsciously hold his breath and looked at someone in the house. direction.

This time, the wind seems to be louder!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mei Wu hurriedly approached that direction in the darkness.

Fengchong spurted out a mouthful of blood, he wiped it away, and pointed the blood in his heart to the chessboard.

Who is the person on the other side?

Who is the current patriarch of the Mei family?

Why is she hiding so deeply that no one in the Feng family can predict it at this time?
Do you have a chance this time?
One question after another emerged from Feng Chong's mind, and Feng Chong felt that the blood in his body that belonged to the Mei family began to burn.

(End of this chapter)