The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The journey was so peaceful that Han Shiyan and Gu Shiwei were keenly aware that a storm was coming, so they made plans in advance.

Gu Shiwei shook his head when he heard this, "Why should you thank me? You should thank Anhui."

Anhui is their best scout in Pingdan Tower, but even Wei Changming's stealth skills may not be able to defeat her.

No matter how good Han Shiyan was, he still couldn't accurately determine the location of the assassins, and they would use smoke to hide themselves. Those Xixia soldiers who died probably never thought that while they were plotting the assassination, there was a guest hiding in the corner and listening.

Han Shiyan thought of the weird girl hanging upside down and gave a thumbs up with a complicated expression.

Seeing this, Gu Shiwei raised his chin proudly, with a look of pride on his face.

Han Shiyan looked at her, his eyes becoming softer. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently, "I have been to Beiguan once before."

"My cousin Han Jingyan has had high expectations from his family since he was a child, and he was very strict with himself. That summer, the weather in Bianjing was extremely hot. I saw that he didn't go out for many days, and he became obsessed with studying."

"So I just dragged him to Beiguan to visit Wujiang and Ma Hongying."

"On the first day I arrived, I vomited three times. Ma Hongying has been very strong since she was a child. Although she is a girl, she is very fierce. A pair of sledgehammers are very powerful, and she has been using those hammers for many years. , I can’t even wash away the blood on it.”

"Old General Wu particularly liked her. He was a very forthright person and used his talents in an eclectic way. Ma Hongying did not find a place among General Ma. Instead, she went to the Beiguan battlefield with Wu Jiang. This shows how ordinary she is."

As Han Shiyan spoke, he put the tea cup aside, then took out a bundle from the corner of the carriage, took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it.

His painting skills are very good, and everyone in the painting is drawn very smartly.

The moment the scroll was unrolled, Gu Shiwei felt the strong wind blowing from the north of the Great Wall. Outside Yanmen Pass, the girl in red, carrying a hammer, was leading the team. At that time, she saw her old friend on the tower with a look on her face. He raised his head in joy.

Although this was a painting, Gu Shiwei felt as if he heard Ma Hongying's hearty laughter.

Different from the thin beauties popular in Dayong, Ma Hongying is full of vitality from her hair to her toes.

As for the people following her, although they had blood on their bodies and injuries on their faces, everyone was beaming and smiling. The setting sun illuminated their faces bronze, and they were frozen in this scene forever. In the painting.

In the painting, Wu Jiang carries the banner of the vanguard and looks sideways at Ma Hongying.

His eyes were so gentle, with such deep love that you could pull them out of each other.

Compared with Wu Jiang now, he in the painting looks so weird that he seems to be possessed by a ghost!

In fact, those who looked like humans have turned into ghosts, and Wu Jiang, who looked like ghosts, is now the only living person left.

Gu Shiwei thought about it and couldn't help but ask again, "Is there really no chance of Ma Hongying surviving?"

She originally wanted to tell Han Shiyan her suspicion that Mian Jin was from the Ma family, but was interrupted by Wu Jiang who came back carrying the body of the snake exorcist.

Seeing that they were approaching Beiguan, not only Wujiang's hometown sentiment became more and more vivid, but she and Han Shiyan also thought of the name Ma Hongying more and more. Han Shiyan was a smart man and he immediately figured out something was wrong.

"This is the second time you've asked me this question," he said, his fingertips trembling slightly and his voice trembling. "Did you know something that I don't know? Why do you think Ma Hongying is not dead?"

Gu Shiwei no longer hesitated. She and Han Shiyan had walked all the way. They were not necessarily close friends of life and death, but they were already friends who could be trusted to support them.

Some people have known each other for a lifetime, but they are still strangers; some people have known each other for a long time, but it seems as if they have known each other for a lifetime.

"I think Mian Jin may be from the Ma family, or even Ma Hongying."

Gu Shiwei's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue. Han Shiyan couldn't help but stand up. Just before his head hit the roof of the carriage, he stopped and sat down again. He thought, "It's because of Wufu Temple Mianjin When you hid the body, did you use the art of horse control?"

Even though this kind of tacit understanding has happened countless times, Gu Shiwei still couldn't help but admire it.

Han Shiyan really understood everything. He had never associated Ma family members in the past, just because he had deep feelings for Ma Hongying.

"Yes, I remember you and Wu Jiang both said that Mrs. Ma is good at controlling animals, especially horses and dogs. Those who can serve the people behind the scenes are definitely not ordinary cats and dogs. If you want to plot rebellion, you need financial support. He also needs to have military power.”

"There is obviously something fishy about Ma Hongying's death, and Wu Jiang avoids talking about it. Is it because he doesn't want to talk about it or because he can't talk about it?"

"There are many Jianghu girls who know kung fu, but not many boudoir girls. Mianjin once appeared in the Four Treasures Shop opened by Wang Yushi, pretending to be a boudoir lady. There is a big gap between Jianghu girls and ordinary ladies. Those old Jianghu who do business It’s easy to notice.”

"But among so many people, no one said that Mian Jin is not like a lady."

"And she is very familiar with Mrs. Lu Guogong. Not only that, do you still remember that the fifth lady Wu gave me a Buddhist bead when she got married? It was the Buddhist bead that hinted at the connection between Princess Fushun and Wufu Temple. "

"Ms. Wu Wu used to be Princess Fushun's companion, so she knows everything about Fushun."

"Mian Jin also knows the secret of Princess Fushun, and knows the habits of Duke Lu Guo's wife... Taking these things together, I came to the inference that Mian Jin is from the Ma family."

Gu Shiwei didn't like wasting time with meandering around, so he directly stated his guess in one breath.

She thought about it and continued, "Before I left Bianjing City, I went to visit General Ma's mansion at night."

"Of course, I didn't find anything unusual, and I didn't find any girls of the right age to use Emei thorns. I did see Mrs. Ma playing the Dongfeng flute at night. When she was playing the Dongfeng flute, many dogs ran circles around her... That What can I say about the picture? It’s very shocking.”

"Of course, if it's just like this, it's not worth mentioning. But the dongxiao didn't make any sound at all, and the dog didn't make any sound either. Not only that, looking down from a high place, the area where she stood The martial arts arena seems to have strange patterns."

Han Shiyan frowned, "I haven't heard of it, but Mrs. Ma has always done a lot of strange things. Otherwise, she wouldn't like Wu Jiang so much."

"Mrs. Ma is not inferior to women, and Ma Hongying is her favorite."