The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"Where's Jing Maang'an? This kid only showed his face once, why did he go to him?" Lan Xishu asked Ding Ya with a calm face, a little impatient that couldn't be concealed: "And that man who is full of horses?" Pass!"

Ding Ya didn't see him either, and he was also wondering. Ding Ya looked at Wang Xiaoya sideways, hoping that he would answer for him.

"In the morning, Jing Maung'an told me to go to the street to obey orders. Ma Manguan and I took turns monitoring Zhikejia Inn. I haven't seen him since noon. Ma Manguan happened to be there when Zhihak's accident happened. I asked casually, Ma Manguan said that Jing Maang'an had an important target and went with Zhao Simakzi." Wang Xiaoya turned her face to Ding Ya: "I feel uneasy and followed Ding Ya."

Ding Ya nodded, that's all.

Wang Xiaoya glanced back at Lan Xishu, Lan Xishu kept smiling, eyes narrowed, Wang Xiaoya suddenly felt that Lan Xishu's eyes today made him feel chills.

"Drag these two people into the woods, don't scare the girls!" Lan Xishu stopped asking, Jing Maang'an was sold and was helping to count the money, Lan Xishu directed Ding Ya and Wang Xiaoya: " We control killing and burying!"

"Don't scare the girls!" Lan Xiwen wrinkled his nose and followed Lan Xishu's words with a strange voice, and snorted heavily after speaking.

"My house is a different girl, who can compare to it!" Lan Xishu smiled and drove his horse close to Lan Xiwen, seemingly intimately whispering to Lan Xiwen, Lan Xiwen's face froze, and he glanced at the Ding Ya and Wang Xiaoya, who followed Zhang Song and Zhu Pingduo into the woods, took a look. Ge Tingang really wanted to get along with the new organization. The two bloodstains on the clearing were conspicuously submerged in the grove. Just as Ge Ting was riding wildly, the shocking bloodstains faded a lot. When they came out of the grove, Ding Ya and Wang Xiaoya's expressions were ugly. They should have seen something.

It's not surprising that Zhao Yaowen was lying in there, Ding Ya was the one who did it, Sun Buer was lying in the woods and Ding Ya didn't know, it was done by rats, Wang Xiaoya didn't know it twice, and her face was very unnatural.

They don't know what Lan Xishu is going to do!I don't even know how Lan Xishu was able to keep smiling under such circumstances. After seeing the four corpses, Ding Ya, Wang Xiaoya, including Ge Ting felt that Lan Xishu's smile was so weird and unpredictable that even under the sun Ding Ya's bright smile turned out to be extremely sinister, and Ding Ya felt cold in his heart. He strongly felt that Lan Xishu was going to kill with his own hands. Although Lan Xishu often killed people with his own hands, Lan Xishu never pretended to have such a bright smile before killing people.

"Stay away from me! Bro!" Lan Xiwen kicked the horse angrily and dodged Lan Xishu, circled the horse past Ge Ting and got between Ding Ya and Wang Xiaoya, smiled at Wang Xiaoya, and drove the horse Leaning on Ding Ya, his eyes were white with Lan Xishu, and his small mouth was not idle: "Brother Ding Ya! Look at my brother, he takes care of everyone's feelings, so he doesn't treat me like a girl, tsk! Don't bother to talk to him! He It's not as good as Brother Mouse and Brother Ding Ya for taking care of me!"

Lan Xishu looked helpless: "House! I'm just kidding! Come here!"

"Don't go!" Lan Xiwen got closer and closer to Ding Ya angrily, hugging his shoulders, with a tense little face, his chin was raised high, his eyes squinted at Lan Xishu, his neck twisted awkwardly Just ignore Lan Xishu.

No one knows what Lan Xishu whispered to Lan Xiwen, which made Lan Xiwen self-willed and petty. It seemed that Lan Xishu accidentally said the wrong thing. A pampering expression that couldn't help her.

Ding Ya is the worst at coaxing girls with sweet words. He has known Jing Maang'an for so long and has not learned his sweet mouth. Looking at Lan Xiwen, who has a lively expression and relies on him, his heart is warm, but he doesn't say a word. With brightened eyes, she only looked at Lan Xiwen and smiled, Wang Xiaoya stepped aside knowingly, because he and Lan Xiwen had never spoken to each other, let alone a word.

faded away.

Fortunately, the donkey cart arrived, and Xiao An saw Lan Xishu and the others from a distance, shaking his fat hands vigorously to prevent Lan Xishu from seeing her, and shouted excitedly, "Third Brother, Third Brother".

Lan Xishu's several mentions lined up in a welcoming gesture.

But the mouse came to Lan Xishu first in the donkey cart, and the horse circled back and forth before he stabilized. The mouse's expression was ugly, and he said in a low voice, "Third Young Master! Something happened to Sima Zhao."

The mouse's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it, and followed Lan Xishu to come up to him in half a circle.

No one dared to intervene, they all looked at Lan Xishu and Mouse anxiously.

Lan Xishu's heart twitched. Zhao Simaozi followed the person who had contacted Zhang Bingqian. Lan Xishu always believed that with Zhao Simakzi's follow-up level, he would return in vain. There was no reply for a long time. Lan Xishu was worried Zhao Simao would have accidents, but Wang Xiaoya was not so worried when she mentioned that Jing Maang'an had followed. Now the mouse said that something happened to Zhao Simao, and in their business, if something happened, it would be life-threatening event.

"Where? People?"

"When we came out, we found it at the entrance of an alley not far from Fulongzhi Restaurant. Lao Zhao was stabbed twice. He seemed to have crawled out of the alley desperately to report the news. He fainted when he saw us. I I didn't dare to delay, and I didn't dare to go back, so I had to put him on a donkey cart and bring him here."

Needless to say, Lan Xishu raised his eyes and saw Zhao Simakzi, who was being hugged by Sister Zhen on the donkey cart. Sister Zhen was covered in blood. Bumping, Sister Zhen was already tired and sweating without saying a word, looking at Lan Xishu approaching with sad eyes, Ding Ya jumped off the horse and controlled the little donkey who was also panting from exhaustion.

Fortunately, the journey was not too far, otherwise Zhao Simaozi would have been lost on the road.

Everyone followed Lan Xishu and kicked Kuru off his horse.

"Sister Zhen did a simple bandage, but..." The mouse wiped off the white sweat on his head and gently turned Zhao Simako's face inwards against Sister Zhen's waist, Zhao Simako He was unconscious and breathing weakly, and there was an unsightly burn on his big purple-black square-headed face, and the blood was all over the place, making it hard to look at for a long time.

Zhao Simakzi struggled on the verge of life and death.

Xiao An stood next to Sister Zhen and saw everyone's expressions, but she didn't dare to talk anymore, she blinked her eyes and rubbed her sore knee to get out of the way.

Zhao Simako's injuries were on the left and right lower backs. Fortunately, Sister Zhen carried a small medicine box with her and wrapped the mouse's cloak around it for a simple bandage.

Lan Xiwen bit her fist, took a look, then retracted pretending not to be able to bear to look any more, Wang Xiaoya from behind squeezed up, tiptoed to look over Ge Tinggang's shoulder.

Lan Xiwen pulled his hair angrily, and regretfully thought that it would be fine if he didn't hurry back and join Zhao Simakzi.

Lan Xiwen backed away, and her bright eyes saw a hand that was always holding the handle of the knife. It was difficult for her to detect the subconscious movements of a person in an emergency.

"Sister Zhen! Can Zhao Simao hold on?" Lan Xishu was sweating on the tip of his nose. He hated himself for being careless. If the mysterious person recognizes the other party, he will be killed and silenced.

"It's hard to say! He's lost a lot of blood, and I'm not sure if he's hit a vital point. He won't be able to speak for a while!" Sister Zhen calmed down, and Miaozi and Wang Xiaoya slowly took Zhao Simakzi's upper body , Sister Zhen pulled out her numb legs and was helped by Xiao An to get off the donkey cart.

At this moment, Ge Ting had his eyesight, so he leaned forward and pulled a straw thatch from the donkey cart. Wang Xiaoya tore off her cloak and spread it on it. Mazi's straight body was flattened, and when Ding Ya was putting on the cloak for him, he saw Zhao Simakzi's black and blue lips twitch a few times.

"Third Young Master!" Ding Ya shouted while hugging Zhao Simakzi's head.

The brothers put their heads together, and when Lan Xiwen saw Ding Ya shouting from the periphery, he subconsciously dodged.

"Impossible!" Sister Zhen shook her head, shook her blood-stained arm, and raised her bloody sleeve to wipe the sweat from her temples. This time, the blood stained half of her face: "Little book! You can't expect to learn from him!" Mouth..."

"No!" Lan Xishu interrupted Sister Zhen's words, knelt down and looked at Zhao Simazi's choked and uncomfortable heart, he beat his head hard, and the annoyance and self-blame couldn't be dispelled like a barb It also made his heart ache, the feeling of remorse was worse than being stabbed with a knife, Lan Xishu's eyes looked straight at Sister Zhen, and his tone gradually escalated: "Sister Zhen! Save him! No matter what! How to save him! I want him to watch the murderer die even worse!"

When Lan Xishu said that the veins on his temples jumped up like green snakes at the end, he couldn't help roaring.

It seemed that Lan Xishu was irritated and lost control.