The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 288
Outside Lingzhou city.

In the station.

"seen?"

Xiao Jun turned to look at Wang Yuyan, and asked indifferently, not looking at the black-robed man behind him who died in a miserable state.

He has no mercy, because that is the choice of the man in black.

From that letter to everything at the scene, he already roughly guessed what was going on.

Wang Yuyan froze for a moment, shook her head, still biting her lips tightly.

She knew that Xiao Jun already knew everything.

"Then go back."

Xiao Jun nodded, didn't say anything more, took Wang Yuyan's hand, and walked out of the station without even mentioning a word about Murong Fu.

"sorry."

It was precisely because of this that Wang Yuyan finally couldn't help it, glanced at Xiao Jun, said something softly, then lowered her head, not daring to look into Xiao Jun's eyes.

Xiao Jun stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Wang Yuyan, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Why do you say I'm sorry? You were never wrong, it was someone else who was wrong."

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan and said softly.

"I shouldn't have come out by myself without telling you."

Wang Yuyan said in a low voice, still lowering her head.

"It's okay, people are fine."

Xiao Jun smiled, gently shook Wang Yuyan's hand, and said slowly.

Immediately afterwards, she continued to walk out, holding Wang Yuyan's hand tightly.

He felt that this might be the best result. Not only did he understand that the blood clan and Murong Fu had colluded, but it also allowed Wang Yuyan to finally see what kind of person Murong Fu was, so that he would not have to gossip .

There are some things that you can only believe in if you experience them yourself.

But he has already charged Murong Fu with this debt, and he will get it back sooner or later!
"who?!"

At this moment, Zhao Zilong's voice suddenly entered Xiao Jun's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed past the wall of the inn, and at the same time, Zhao Zilong had already chased him out on horseback with the men of the Heavenly Punishment Guard.

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes, took Wang Yuyan's hand and quickened his pace.

Maybe it was because he was thinking about Murong Fu, but he didn't realize that there was another person lurking here at the first time.

Is it Murong Fu?
Xiao Jun couldn't help thinking.

In a forest, a masked man holding a long sword staggered and looked at the ten horses around him in a panic. On the horses sat ten young men in red armor, with guns and crossbows in their hands. Already aimed at the stumbling masked man.

The masked man's right calf had already been hit by a bullet, and a hole appeared on the leg, and blood was oozing out.

Zhao Zilong sat on the horse and looked at the masked man coldly.

"who are you?!"

Zhao Zilong asked coldly.

After finding this figure in the station, they chased him all the way down, but they didn't expect this person to be so light. If he hadn't been hit with a light crossbow, he might have really let him run away.

The masked man didn't speak, his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to intend to surrender.

"Say!"

Zhao Zilong spoke again.

Looking at the person's attire, it doesn't seem to be a blood race person.

But the masked man still didn't speak, just looked coldly at the ten red armored knights surrounding him, looking for a chance to escape.

At this moment, there was a sound of hoofbeats, and a black carriage came galloping. The first thing that caught the eye were the four snow-white Tianshan snow horses, walking like flying.

Soon, the carriage rushed to the front, and with a sound of neighing, it stopped steadily.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jun slowly walked out of the carriage, jumped off the carriage, walked slowly into the encirclement, and stood in front of the masked man with injured calf.

"Holy Master, this person has been silent and unwilling to reveal his identity."

At this time, Zhao Zilong also got off the horse, walked behind Xiao Jun, and said slowly.

"If you don't want to say it, just kill him, unless he is dumb."

Xiao Jun sized up the masked man and said calmly.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! If you want to kill, kill, don't use your tongue!"

At this time, the masked man finally spoke, with a hint of resentment in his words.

"Oh, so it's not dumb."

Hearing that the masked man opened his mouth, Xiao Jun sneered, and looked at him again with great interest.

"Since you are not dumb, tell me everything you want to know, maybe you can live."

Xiao Jun stared into the masked man's eyes, said lightly, announcing the masked man's ending.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do it! I don't know anything!"

The masked man said loudly, without any intention of begging for mercy, he only wanted to die.

Hearing the masked man's words, a trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Jun's eyes, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.

"I didn't ask anything, you just don't know anything, obviously you still know something, and you know what I want to ask, am I right?"

Xiao Jun smiled, and walked slowly towards the masked man, asking questions as he walked.

At this moment, Wu Lingjun, Bao Butong and the others also rushed over, and surrounded the masked man so tight that he couldn't fly out even with his wings inserted.

I don't know if it was because of fear or what, when Wu Lingjun and others arrived, the masked man suddenly stopped talking, and lowered his head, and deliberately put the long sword in his hand behind his back.

Seeing the masked man's actions, Xiao Jun frowned, glanced at Wu Lingjun, Bao Budong and others who were rushing over, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is there someone you know here?"

Xiao Jun asked lightly.

But the masked man shut his mouth again and didn't say a word.

"Let's see if this person is someone you know."

Xiao Jun glanced at Wu Lingjun and others who had arrived, and said with a smile.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, everyone hesitated for a moment, and then began to look at the masked man carefully.

"Master?!"

After a long time, Bao BuTong suddenly exclaimed, took a few steps forward, and approached the masked man.

As soon as Bao Budong walked in, the masked man hurriedly retreated, but he was already surrounded, so where could he retreat.

Hearing Bao BuTong's words, everyone at the scene was taken aback.

"Master! Why are you?!"

Bao BuTong looked at the masked man in surprise, and asked loudly again, with surprise on his face.

"You got the wrong person!"

The masked man said loudly and turned around.

Hearing the masked man's voice, Bao Budong was stunned again, and walked directly towards the masked man.

"I didn't admit my mistake! You are the master!"

Bao BuTong walked forward and said loudly, his voice was a little excited.

"do not come!"

The masked man turned around and stretched out his hand to stop the approaching Bao BuTong. There was a trace of pain in his voice, and he staggered and almost fell down.

"Master, are you injured?! Let me see if the injury is serious!"

Seeing that the masked man almost fell down, Bao Budong was shocked, and then he saw the masked man's blood-stained calf, and hurried over.

"Don't come here! Go back!"

The masked man kept pushing Bao BuTong and yelling loudly, but Bao BuTong didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and squatted directly in front of the masked man, began to check the wound, and then began to bandage the wound on his own.

Facing the stubborn Bao BuTong, the masked man finally gave up his resistance and couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)