One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 364 Yan Qingzhu's Warning

Chapter 364 Yan Qingzhu's Warning
Mei Wu's figure appeared on the wall of the small courtyard. He was dressed in black and covered with a face towel. Those who were attracted by the wind did not notice his existence the first time.

Fengchong was already trembling, and the chessboard in front of him slowly recovered as his blood vessels burned.

Above the carriage in the distance, Mei Heng took a deep breath, the red light flashing on his hand.

And this time, the mocking person turned into a wind rush.

"How? I have more people available, how about you?"

Fengchong's already weak body, because of this blood in his heart, instantly seemed to be so fragile that he was about to fly away. He trembled all over, but still held on strong.

He didn't know what the head of the Mei family was doing at the moment, but from his previous experience, when he was lying in a wheelchair, the other party seemed to have a hard time.

In this case, Feng Chong is willing to exchange one for one. If one of the two goals can be calculated, and the Mei family's patriarch can be defeated, then of course it is better. If the two cannot be achieved, it is not bad to only achieve one.

From the perspective of Fengchong, this game is not a loss.

Mei Heng pondered slightly, he knew who the person who opened the door was, and he also knew that he had to save the other party, but at the same time, he also believed in the other party's strength.

He still has three days to go to Menkaicheng, and he may not be able to use all his strength. There is still Mei Wu in Menkaicheng, and he is not a monolith.

Mei Heng has absolute confidence in her.

Thinking of this, his fingers trembled and slowly retracted, the blood on his hands faded away in the blink of an eye and dried up.

Feng Chong felt Mei Heng's retreat, and seeing that the speed of reply suddenly increased on the chessboard, Feng Chong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

It was a pity in his opinion that he was not able to drag the head of the Mei family into the water. He was ready to injure the enemy eight hundred and lose one thousand.

What a pity, what a pity...

Feng Chong was thinking like this, a thunder flashed in the sky, and the rain seemed to be coming down soon. Everyone who was startled by the thunder looked up at the sky, for fear that the rain in the sky would not be completed. Falling.

The strong wind blew again, and the flowers and trees in the yard were all skewed to a limit. Mei Wu was lying on the wide wall, reaching out to cover his eyes, squinting his eyes and daring not to miss a little detail.

Feng Chong did not look up at the sky like others, his fingers still landed on the chessboard in front of him, and the second incense sitting on Hua was about to burn out, but he was afraid of the counterattack of the Mei family, but he did not dare to relax at all .

Reluctantly, Feng Chong could only speak.

"Light Yao!"

His voice was mixed in the wind, and many people didn't hear it clearly, but Qing Yao, who was not far away, jumped out in an instant. He rushed to Feng Chong's side in a few steps, and before Feng Chong explained, he lit an incense stick. Inserted into the flower seat.

However, the wind was strange. As soon as the incense was lit, the smoky smoke lingered, and half of it went down in an instant. The wind rushed too late to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned at the chessboard with only a gap left in front of him.

"One more!"

Qing Yao didn't ask him why he did it, even if there was half of the incense just lit, he didn't hesitate.

At the moment when the fourth incense was lit, another gust of wind blew up. The third incense burned for only a brief moment before dissipating, and the fourth incense also lost a third of it because of this gust of wind.

With a dignified expression, Qing Yao inserted the incense on the flower seat and reminded Feng Chong carefully.

"Sir, there are still two incense sticks left."

It is very difficult to refine this kind of incense. The Feng family has accumulated so many years, and it is not enough that everyone can use this kind of incense every time. Even the status of Feng Yan is not bad, and it has never been used. Pass.

This time, Fengchong's four branches are almost catching up with the consumption of Feng's family for a whole year in previous years.

Hearing Qing Yao's reminder, Feng Chong didn't answer. The crack on the chessboard in his sight was already infinitely close, and the complete recovery was at this moment, so there was no need to light an incense.

Although the consumption is huge, Feng Chong feels that his harvest this time is worthy of this consumption!If he could really determine the position of one of the stars, he would have eliminated a serious problem for the Feng family.

Feng Chong's lips were pursed tightly, and there were bursts of sweetness in his throat.

His eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and the surrounding wind seemed to have gone out a little.

However, at the moment when the cracks on the chessboard merged, Feng Qi suddenly spurted out blood, and at the same moment, the cracks on the chessboard instantly enlarged.

Mei Heng, who was sitting on the carriage, looked in a certain direction, and at the same time, Yan Qingzhu in the barracks was holding a dagger. The wound on his hand was dripping with blood, and the red light was shining.

He stood in the corner of the camp, his heart pounding, covering the light with one hand, and clenching the other hand tightly, hitting the void.

Worrying that others would find something abnormal, Yan Qingzhu suppressed the surging qi and blood, gritted his teeth and ignited the strange power connected to himself in his bloodline.

He shuddered and stood up with goosebumps.

No one can tell him what kind of situation he is facing now. He knew before that he has the ability to see through the future, and that ability is obtained by burning blood.

But no one had ever told him that his blood could still be used in this way.

Through an air-to-air contest between Feng Chong and Mei Heng, Yan Qingzhu suddenly realized something, and he didn't need anyone to teach him.

He couldn't say it, he just made the following actions according to his instinct. He didn't even know if such actions would help Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhu couldn't control the burning blood on his hands. Although he was standing in the blind corner of the barracks and tried his best to cover it, there was still a faint red glow coming out.

A red light spread from his fingertips, and a faint net appeared in front of his eyes. The net seemed to be the size of a chessboard, criss-crossed, and his hand was right in the middle of the chessboard, tearing the chessboard.

Feng Chong spurted out another mouthful of blood, the incense lit by Qing Yao dissipated in an instant, and the faint soot melted into the chessboard in front of him.

Qing Yao was unable to react immediately. Before the incense in his hand was lit, the blood-red light at the corner of Fengchong's mouth was filled to the top of the chessboard in an instant. Seeing this, Qing Yao forgot to even breathe and picked it up. The two incense sticks were lit at the same time without hesitation.

The wind in the courtyard became stronger, and the thick clouds in the sky seemed to be pressed down. Between the lightning and thunder, Qing Yao seemed to see the place where the red light spread, and something was about to be pulled out of Fengchong's body.

The trance of his consciousness did not delay the movement of his hands. The two incense sticks were inserted on the flower seat at the same time, and most of them dissipated in an instant. Fengchong shivered all over, and his eyes on the chessboard became firm.

Yan Qingzhu seemed to feel something, and without flinching, he raised the dagger and wanted to land on his arm.

It's just that the movement of his hand has not fallen yet, and suddenly someone asks loudly.

"Who's over there?"

The footsteps of a group of people are from far to near, Yan Qingzhi understands that this is the person patrolling at night walking to the side.

His heart trembled, his consciousness retracted uncontrollably, and the red light disappeared in an instant, the blood on his hands dried up instantly, and a feeling of weakness flooded his body.

He groaned, and leaned against the wall, without any strength. In the panic, his hands trembled slightly and loosened his belt, so he didn't faint.

Soon someone came over with a wind lantern, and was a little surprised and a little flustered to see Yan Qingzhu lying there.

"Qingzhu? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingzhu clenched his hand tightly.

"I ran out to pee and accidentally bumped my head!"

Running around in the barracks is not allowed, but Yan Qingzhu's current position is not taboo, so the explanation is still within a reasonable range.

Someone stepped forward to help Yan Qingzhu up, and the patrol team leader didn't find anything unusual. Because of the space relationship, Yan Qingzhu can often bring some urgent things to everyone. He has always been popular in the barracks, and something like this The young talents who are about to end soon, the people in the barracks are generally not willing to offend, who knows whether these people will be promoted to scholars next year, if they have a vengeance, what will they do when they are retaliated in the future!
Yan Qingzhu's heart was beating abruptly. He didn't know whether he sensed that Yan Qingzhi was in danger, or because the consumption was too much this time.

But he is surrounded by people now, and it is not easy to deliver some accurate information to Yan Qingzhi, so he can only vaguely warn her.

Yan Qingzhi was frowning and walking around at this time, and she was very flustered. She thought about the reason why she was so flustered.

If you don't know the cause, there is no way to know the solution to the problem.

But her brain is limited, and she doesn't know much about the outside world, and she can't imagine where the danger will come from.

She lit the light in the room and opened the space to see if Yan Qingzhu had any reminders to her, so she saw a piece of paper, which she was putting into the box that Yan Qingzhu and her had given an emergency warning according to what rules.

"Leave now"

"Go South"

Seeing such a note, Yan Qingzhi instantly calmed down.

She pursed her lips, and immediately thought of the three girls in the yard. They could not be with her and had to be entrusted to someone she could trust.

She instantly thought of Guan Shao.

That storyteller is going to be poisoned in a few days, so let him stay here at this time, even if he is given an antidote, he will not be relieved, let alone work hard for himself, in case he kills those three people casually. Buried there, I can't verify it myself.

Moreover, Yan Qingzhi also hoped that he could contact other storytellers in Menkaicheng and tell the story of Poyungun to Yunhaizhou. It is not appropriate to stay here to take care of the three girls.

She made a decision in an instant, and immediately tidied up the things in the room, turned her head and went out to find someone.

When Yan Qingzhi slammed the door, Guan Shao was sleeping just fine. Hearing the movement outside, he got up after a bit of confusion. He asked while getting out of bed.

"Who is it?"

Yan Qingzhi responded quickly.

"Brother Guan, it's me!"

As soon as he heard Yan Qingzhi's voice, Guan Shao was much more refreshed. Although he hadn't slept well in the past few days, he was an adult and he could still be refreshed at this time.

"Aqing... how are you?"

Guan Shao opened the door and saw that Yan Qingzhi had changed back to her previous dress and appearance, carrying the black lacquered wooden box when she first met.

"Where did you put this box? Why haven't I seen it these days?"

Guan Shao thought that Yan Qingzhi hid the box, but the two have been inseparable these days, haven't seen Yan Qingzhi bring it over?

Yan Qingzhi didn't have time to answer his question, and neither could she.

"Brother Guan, I have to leave immediately if I have something urgent. I'm going to Yunhaizhou, and I won't be back in a short time. Please take those three girls to a safe place outside the city to settle down. After you settle down, send their news to you. In the hands of Meng Yufeng of Yunhaizhou Huayingjian Sect, I will take them away after I have been busy for a while."

Guan Shao was a little flustered, but he still tried hard to remember what Yan Qingzhi said.

"Don't go looking for me, and don't tell others about our acquaintance. I seem to be involved in something, so it's not easy to get involved with you."

"I can't take the storyteller away for the time being, but you tell him that I'm going to Yunhaizhou, and let him go to Yunhaizhou to find me. There is a dose of antidote here, and the time of his poisoning can be delayed for another month. ."

After Guan Shao heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refute, but saw Yan Qingzhi reaching out and taking out a purse for him.

"In addition to the antidote here, there is also the Cheng Yi I left for the three girls. Brother Guan, please don't refuse, your Yi Rong will not go for the time being, and don't let anyone related to me know your identity!"

"Aqing..."

Guan Shao wanted to push the money back, but Yan Qingzhi's hand had passed his palm, and the night without moonlight was dark. Guan Shao could only see Yan Qingzhi's figure, but not her expression. Under the atmosphere, that little bit of warmth will sense infinite magnification.

His hand subconsciously wanted to clench it, but when his fingers curled up, he only felt the touch of the purse in his palm.

When he was recovering, Yan Qingzhi had already turned over and jumped out from the wall.

She can't hide in the city. Once the city gate is sealed, her end will not be easy. Although Yan Qingzhi doesn't think that someone can control all the city gates in the city, but before she knows who her opponent is, some Things can't be gambled on.

Yan Qingzhi's preferred target is the South City Gate.

And just when Yan Qingzhi left the house, Fengchong already had results.

on the restored chessboard.Rows of chess pieces have already emerged. Apart from the white jade chess pieces floating in the air, there are also many untouchable pale red chess pieces.

As the incense sitting on the flower quickly dissipated, Fengchong muttered to himself, Mei Wu squinted and stared at it tightly.

In an instant, the chessboard dissipated, all the pieces fell, the white jade on the tray was drained of all spirituality by the plate of blood, and it was sealed and blown directly into the sky.

Fengchong fell and sat on the chair behind him, and Qing Yao, who was standing recently, also saw the final result with him.

He couldn't understand a little.

But only heard Feng Chong weakly say.

"Spread out the whereabouts of the keys to the ancient underground palace, saying that the person is about to leave the gate to open the city, and is now at the south gate..."

"Call everyone who can be called, whether it's threats or inducements, call as many people as possible and go to the South City Gate."

"If that person escapes, chase him all the way. His goal is Yunhaizhou. Arrange it along the road, and make sure to keep him in the Haichuan!"

He was about to lose consciousness after saying these words. Before fainting, he thought of the origin of the name Irikai Chuan in a trance.

"Fish enters the ocean, and when it exits, it turns into a dragon."

(End of this chapter)

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