I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 443 Where is she?
When Mr. Kakeichi said this, he seemed to have thought of some big joke, and grinned loudly: "If there is such a person, then it can be considered as venting your anger, and you should thank me. In fact, I I have always admired you, and there shouldn't be such a tense situation between us - why not sit down and have a good chat, and taste the ice wine I brewed with Hantan water, and the lamb that has not yet opened its eyes. The meat is only slightly roasted over low heat and sprinkled with some salt, which is the best taste in the world. "

Wei Cang frowned and was about to say something when Wei Ying had already walked in from outside.

Most of his clothes were soaked in blood, but there were no wounds on his body. It was obvious that he had the upper hand in the battle just now.

"Young Master." Wei Ying bowed and said, "We have searched all over the other courtyards, but there is no trace of Mrs. Jing."

"The person you are looking for is Mrs. Jing?" Mr. Guanyi heard clearly and asked.

"Tell me, where is she?" Mr. Mo's eyes were as dark as an abyss with no bottom, and his voice also seemed to come from the depths of Jiuyou:
"If she is a good person, she may be able to spare your life. But if she has any shortcomings, I guarantee that you will be unable to live or die."

The smile on Mr. Guoyi's face froze slightly, but soon returned to normal: "Mr. Jieyou was joking. No one else knows, but I heard that Madam Jing is a master of the sword master level. How can I be so humble?" Can stay.”

"I still want to deny it!" Wei Ying stepped forward, with his left hand pointing like the wind, he quickly tapped several important points on his chest.

In an instant, Mr. Kakeichi's expression suddenly changed, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"There are thirteen techniques for dividing tendons and cutting off pulses." Wei Ying said: "No one can fully endure it. Zhuang Yuanjing, don't play tricks in front of our young master. Believe me, the consequences will never be yours." I can bear it!”

When Mr. Kakeichi was called by his real name, his appearance changed again, and the previous cynicism was completely gone.

"So, you have known my identity for a long time?" He is also a ruthless person. He endured the severe pain and still showed a faint smile on his face: "In this case, you must know that in this whole world, we are the only two. We are in the same boat, so why bother making such a fuss over an unrelated little lady?"

"Heh." The chill on Mr. Mo's face became even heavier, and he said indifferently: "It's just a remnant of the previous dynasty, and it's not easy to survive now. I originally wanted to have a good life in heaven, and I didn't want to embarrass you, but today you actually If you touch her with your hands and feet, don't blame me for being ruthless."

He nodded slightly at Wei Ying, who waved his hand towards the door, and then the camp guards dragged two people who were completely naked into the inner room, with blood dragging long marks on the ground.

After the two people were thrown to the ground, they struggled to look up at Zhuang Yuanjing, with an obvious look of begging for life in their eyes, but the latter just glanced at them and calmly looked away.

"What do you mean by Marquis Xiang?" He said with a magnanimous expression, "If these two offend you, just kill them. Why would you pollute your house?"

"If your memory is not good, I can help you recall it." Wei Ying sneered and stepped on the back of one of the men:

"This surnamed He is the subordinate sent by Huo Yu to get in touch with you. As for this one." He kicked the scar-faced man who was still impressive before: "Isn't it Mr. Guoyi? Is the founding disciple of the former hussar general Li Ying actually a direct descendant?”

Zhuang Yuanjing's psychological quality is extremely good, and he is still in a good mood at this time: "So what if it is true? I, Zhuang, am not the subordinate named Huo. He has an old grudge with Mrs. Jing, so what does it have to do with me?" Dry?"

When he said this, without waiting for Mr. Mo and others to say anything more, he continued: "The Marquis of Xiang knew clearly that it was Huo Yu who paid for the murder, but because Huo Xuan did not dare to do anything to him, he turned to look for Zhuang. , could it be that he bullies the weak and fears the strong?”

Mr. Mo sighed: "As expected, you have a lotus tongue, which is worthy of your reputation outside. It's just that you made a mistake."

"I came here today just to find someone, not to listen to your excuses." After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhuang Yuanjing and just waved to Wei Ying before turning around and leaving the room.

Soon, the sound of suppressed pain came from the room.

"My lord, someone has been recruited!" A camp guard came over to report: "Including Madam Jing, everyone was brought to Zulongtan."

Mr. Mo's face was cold, he waved his sleeves and strode out: "Where is it?"

"Back Mountain!" Two camp guards came over each holding a boy, it was Fengnian and Zude. There were no injuries on the two of them, but their faces were pale and they were obviously frightened.

"We didn't lie. That young lady really went to Zulongtan." Fengnian said anxiously: "Just now Zude and I secretly shed tears. Who here doesn't know that no one can escape from Zulongtan alive? come out."

"Lead the way." Mr. Mo's footsteps hesitated slightly, then he quickly passed them.

The two boys were very aware of current affairs. They had just witnessed a group of powerful servants being killed by these cold-looking men in black like melons and vegetables. Even the few remaining were killed without mercy. All kinds of tortures were put in place, so he was frightened. Now he answered all questions, just hoping to save his life.

Not long after, everyone crossed the path and arrived outside the bronze gate on the back mountain.

"Do you know the mechanism to open the door?" Mr. Mo glanced at Er Tong coldly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

He was originally a cold and ruthless person, but after getting to know Luo Qianhuai, he gradually gained a bit of softness. At this moment, he was looking for people, and he had no sympathy for the young child.

This murderous intention immediately made the two boys' minds become extremely active, and they also recalled the scene they had seen secretly a long time ago.

"It seems like three times here and five times there." Fengnian said hesitantly, pointing to the two points in the Big Dipper pattern engraved on the door.

Before he finished speaking, Wei Cang had already finished following the instructions, but the bronze door did not move at all.

Mr. Mo's eyes were like quenched ice: "Think about it again. If you can't figure it out, then you two will be of little use."

Zude had a cold war with Fengnian, and the former quickly made a helpful addition: "The last position of the spoon handle also needs to be pressed twice!"

"The three must come together in one go, and then the door can be opened!"

Wei Cang did as he was told, and the thick bronze door slid open silently, revealing the huge stone tightly blocked inside.

He stepped forward and struck twice, which only made his palms hurt.

"Sir, it's granite!" Wei Cang said.