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Chapter 60: The Widow

"Sir, do you really know who killed Ma Dayuan?"

Back at Tingxiang Pavilion, Ah Zhu, Bao Bu Tong and others all looked curious.

"You don't need to ask more about these. I have other ideas about the Beggars' Sect. Bao Bu Tong, the wind and waves are bad, you stay on the shore and wait for the Beggars' Sect to arrive. Besides, there should be friends from Xixia in the next few days, you can welcome them for me."

"Don't worry, sir. We'll go right away."

Although Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e were confused, they immediately clasped their fists and left.

"Cousin, Ah Zhu, please go back to Mantuo Villa and wait for my news."

Then, Ning Yuan sent Wang Yuyan and others away.

On the other side, Mrs. Ma came in a sedan chair with Bai Shijing.

The remaining members of the Beggar Gang were surrounded by people from Western Xia before they could leave.

Yun Zhonghe came to Duan Yanqing and asked.

Bai Shijing felt very embarrassed and snorted coldly.

Mrs. Ma's eyes flickered a few times, and she thought to herself: Since I have come here openly, I believe Murong Fu will not dare to harm me, so I will go and see what his purpose is.

"But we still have to find an opportunity to meet Murong Fu and let the world believe that he has cooperated with our Yipintang."

If Qiao Feng had any interest in me, I would have parted ways with you long ago.

Bao Bu Tong put his hands on his chest and raised his head and said.

Madam Ma cried out, lost her balance, rushed forward, and knelt on the boat, looking panic-stricken.

"My master said that he only wants to tell this secret to one person. Only one of you can get on the boat. It depends on you who goes."

Duan Yanqing's hoarse voice came.

Yun Zhonghe immediately gave a thumbs up.

Mrs. Ma's face changed slightly and she turned to look at Bai Shijing.

"Humph!"

Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e jumped out and stood in front of the sedan chair and said.

So after thinking this way, Mrs. Ma calmed down.

Bai Shijing's expression changed several times, but he didn't dare to look Madam Ma in the eye. He turned his head away and said, "In that case, it would be better for Deputy Gang Leader Ma's widow to go up."

"My master is in the Tingxiang Pavilion in front."

Madam Ma is a very smart person. If Murong Fu really knew the secret, then why didn't he tell her the secret in Xingzilin during the day, but chose to tell them alone? He must have another purpose.

"Hehe, there is no need for us to take revenge. Since Murong Fu also has conflicts with the Beggars' Sect, then let him take the blame. When the time comes, there will be plenty of people in the Central Plains martial arts world who will avenge you."

"People from the Beggars' Sect, you are finally here."

The wind rustles the willow leaves.

This made Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e both sneer with disdain.

Mrs. Ma stepped onto the boat carefully. Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e looked at each other, and they both used their power to wave their palms at the same time. The powerful palm wind swept across, and the boat shot out from the lake like an arrow.

Duan Yanqing added.

The night breeze is blowing.

Bao Bu Tong and the wind and waves made way, revealing a small boat on the shore.

Yue Laosan also said angrily.

"Madam, please get on board."

"In that case, lead the way."

"Boss is smart!"

"Huh, where's Murong Fu?"

With the appearance of the four evil men, and the fact that they had been hit by the Sad Wind in advance, all the people were captured by the people of Western Xia.

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma could not help but snort coldly and cursed in her heart: Useless trash, just like Ma Dayuan, you have no courage at all. Compared with Qiao Feng, you are far inferior to him. Why would I fall for a bunch of trash like you?

……

Bai Shijing was startled and took a step back.

She was wearing a plain white dress and a light touch of powder, looking quite cool and elegant.

"Boss, what should we do with these people?"

Bao Bu Tong said lightly.

"what!"

At this time, the sedan bearer put down the sedan, and Mrs. Ma's feet in snow-white boots stretched out, and she walked out of the sedan.

Although Madam Ma cursed in her heart, she was now in a difficult situation and could only remain calm. "In this case, please lead the way."

"Boss, Murong Fu just returned to Yanziwu. Last time, he used his evil martial arts to absorb my internal energy. This revenge must be avenged."

As the boat was getting farther and farther away from the shore, Mrs. Ma became increasingly nervous. Her face turned pale and she dared not move for fear of the boat capsizing.

After a long time, the speed of the boat finally slowed down, and with a bang, the boat stopped at the shore.

"finally reached."

Mrs. Ma let out a long sigh, then slowly lifted her heavy legs, barely stood up, and jumped to the other side.

Then he looked up and saw the brightly lit pavilion in the distance.

Mrs. Ma couldn't help but look back, but the other side was already dark and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Madam Ma gritted her teeth, pounded her legs, took a step, and walked towards the pavilion. After a moment, Madam Ma finally walked in.

At first glance, he saw Ning Yuan standing with his hands behind his back.

"I didn't expect that Master Murong, who is so famous, would deliberately tease and torture a weak woman like me. If this gets out, it will damage his reputation."

After Mrs. Ma stood still, she snorted and said.

Her voice was clear, and every word she spoke reached her ears, sounding very pleasant.

"Torture?"

Ning Yuan turned around and looked at the woman opposite him with a smile.

Wearing plain white mourning clothes and with a face as cold as ice, he exudes an awe-inspiring and inviolable look.

There were wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes. She was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. She wore no makeup and had a fair and tender complexion, which seemed to be no less beautiful than Ah Zhu's.

"Mrs. Ma, you must have misunderstood. How did you mention the word torture?"

Ning Yuan asked with a smile.

When Mrs. Ma saw that the other party did not explain it directly but spoke in a teasing tone, she suddenly had an idea.

He Murong Fu is also a man. Although there are many beauties around him, my advantages are not comparable to those of young girls who are just starting out.

Thinking this in her heart, Mrs. Ma immediately changed her expression.

The faint yellow light from the lamp shone on her face, with a half-smile on her face and a hint of resentment at the corner of her mouth, "Young Master, you asked a weak woman like me to come here on a long journey, in the middle of the night, by boat. Isn't it for your own entertainment?"

"I have suffered since childhood and my body is weak. Now I have to endure the cold wind and the cold night. Isn't this torture?"

Madam Ma spoke with a sad tone, her eyes as bright as gemstones, gleaming in the darkness, and she said softly, "What do you think, young master?"

"Hahaha!"

Ning Yuan chuckled, "I asked Madam to come here only because I didn't want your good name to be tarnished, but I didn't want to cause you these troubles."

Hearing this, Madam Ma's eyes lit up, "So, the young master is concerned about me, a widow?"

Mrs. Ma was eager to make a move and her eyes kept wandering around Ning Yuan.

I thought to myself: Murong Fu's strength is not inferior to Qiao Feng's, and he is also handsome and extraordinary. If I can get him, it will make up for my regret.

Ning Yuan smiled without saying anything, then slowly sat down cross-legged in front of the small table, "Isn't Madam Ma curious about who killed Ma Dayuan?"

Hearing this, Madam Ma's smile faded a little, revealing a trace of sorrow. Then she knelt beside Ning Yuan and said quietly, "Da Yuan's death has always been a pain in my heart. Of course, I want to know how you knew about this matter."

Mrs. Ma raised her head slightly as she spoke, and looked at Ning Yuan out of the corner of her eye, trying to see something from Ning Yuan's face.

"Madam, you shouldn't ask me how Ma Dayuan died."

Ning Yuan said calmly.

"Oh?"

Madam Ma was stunned, then she scolded, "Young Master said he would tell me who the murderer is, but now he is saying this, are you kidding me?"

"I think Madam Ma knows the truth of this matter better than an outsider like me!"

Ning Yuan stretched out a finger and pointed at Mrs. Ma, his face full of amusement.

Madam Ma's smile froze, and she leaned back involuntarily. She smiled guiltily and forced herself to cheer up, "Sir, you are joking. How could I possibly know? If I knew, I wouldn't have to work so hard to track down the murderer."

Although she said this, Mrs. Ma's expression and even tone were really hard to believe.

Not confident at all.

"Mrs. Ma, do you really want me to tell you the truth?"

Ning Yuan sighed softly, stretched out his hand to pinch Madam Ma's chin, and lifted it slightly, "I really don't want to lose face for you, Madam!"

Ning Yuan spoke with emotion, his fingers running across Madam Ma's pale cheek and her plump lips.

At this moment, Mrs. Ma also understood that it was meaningless for her to continue covering up, as the other party really knew everything.

However, feeling Ning Yuan's slightly appreciative gaze and the movements of his hands, Mrs. Ma's silent heart instantly became hot.

It feels like a escape from a desperate situation.

She immediately showed a sad look, knelt down and took two steps forward, leaning on Ning Yuan's shoulder and crying, "Master Murong, I was forced to do it. If I didn't want to do it, he would kill me. How could I, a weak woman, be the opponent of such a vicious man?"

"I know I have done something shameful. If it is made public, I am afraid my life will be in danger. Even if they know I was forced, I am afraid they will put me in a pig cage and bury me with the Yuan Dynasty. So I have no choice but to compromise and cover up for him."

"Now that I have met Master Murong, I hope you can make the decision for me!"

Madam Ma leaned on Ning Yuan's shoulder, her whole body seemed to have no bones, weak and powerless, sobbing softly, her eyes blurred with tears, looking so pitiful.

The chest corset slipped down, revealing the deep cleavage and tender whiteness.

Her white clothes were slightly disheveled, making her look even more delicate and helpless.

"Okay, then tell me in detail, and I will definitely help you get justice."

Ning Yuan calmly held Madam Ma's hand, patted it hard, and spoke seriously.

"It's Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing!"

At this time, Mrs. Ma abandoned Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing without hesitation and put all the responsibility on them.

Mrs. Ma is very smart. Now that she has Murong Fu as her powerful backer, she will naturally cut ties with Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing decisively.

In particular, Murong Fu is handsome and his strength is no less than that of Qiao Feng, so he is also a great hero.

Since she couldn't get the favor of Qiao Feng, it was worth it for her to get the favor of a young and handsome man like Murong Fu.

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