Moonlight and wind

"Someone come quickly!"

The shrill cry echoed in Longxiang Villa!

In an instant, the gate of Longxiang Villa was filled with people!

"Sister Wenxiu!" He Yanqiu ignored everyone's obstruction and jumped lightly. He jumped up as high as the mountain gate. He hugged Wenxiu's body with one hand and tore the rope with the other hand. He held Wenxiu in his arms and wrapped her tightly!

"Quickly bring the quilt!" He Lingxiao turned his head away.

The young disciple came over breathlessly, holding the brocade quilt and knelt beside He Yanqiu.

At this time, He Yanqiu used his body to cover Wenxiu's naked body, hugged it tightly, his eyes dull, staring at the yellow earth on the ground in a daze.

"Yanqiu, let her go!" Although He Lingxiao scolded her, his voice trembled slightly.

He Yanqiu still held Wenxiu motionlessly.

He Lingxiao suddenly became furious. He took a step forward, grabbed He Yanqiu's arm with one hand and the quilt in his disciple's arms with the other hand. He pulled He Yanqiu up from Wenxiu with force, and then wrapped the quilt around Wenxiu.

He Yanqiu, who had collapsed to the ground, suddenly came to his senses, and lay on Wenxiu, crying loudly, "Who is it! I will cut him into pieces!"

"Someone, carry Wenxiu to the ancestral hall," He Lingxiao pulled He Yanqiu up again, "This matter is not that simple, it still needs the final decision from my father, don't act impulsively!"

"How dare you!" In Fenghua Hall, He Batian was furious! "How was Doctor Yulin's examination?"

"Wenxiu's injuries are too severe. Doctor Yulin will need some time."

Suddenly, He Yanqiu started to cry, "I don't care! I want to avenge Sister Wenxiu!"

"You are making a fuss!" He Batian scolded, "Even if you want revenge, you have to find the murderer first. What's the point of you just yelling like this!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man came running from Fenghuatang, holding a roll of paper in one hand and a medicine box in the other, and stood in front of He Batian.

"Doctor Yulin, is there any result?" He Yanqiu grabbed the doctor's arm and asked anxiously.

"This..." Doctor Yulin looked embarrassed. He looked at He Batian and said softly, "Master, the young master is still young. I'm afraid what I'm going to say next is not suitable for the young master to hear."

"Take him away!" He Batian did not hesitate at all and ordered his disciples to take He Yanqiu out of Fenghua Hall.

"Doctor Yulin, please go ahead." He Lingxiao urged.

"This Miss Wenxiu was violated by many people before she died. Her private parts were all damaged," Doctor Yulin wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Her meridians were broken and she had countless injuries all over her body. Miss Wenxiu must have suffered extremely cruel abuse before she died."

"Are there any traces of martial arts?" He Batian frowned, "Are there any clues to track down the murderer?"

Doctor Yulin shook his head. "These people were very cautious. Not only did they not use any martial arts, they didn't even use their internal energy. They fought hard."

After hearing this, He Lingxiao angrily punched the inner pillar of Fenghua Hall.

Doctor Yulin thought for a moment, "There is another strange thing. On the back of Sister Wenxiu's neck, there are very small words pierced by a fine needle. Because they are too small, I have not yet recognized them. What are they?"

Before he could finish his words, the little pharmacist who followed Doctor Yulin came running in, holding a piece of paper in both hands, and knelt beside Doctor Yulin.

Doctor Yulin picked up the paper, was horrified, his hand shook, and the paper fell to the ground.

He Lingxiao flashed in front of him, grabbed the paper, and his pupils trembled, "This is it!"

"My Lord," the little medicine boy replied tremblingly, "this is the word on the back of Sister Wenxiu's neck!"

He Lingxiao did not dare to delay and handed the paper to He Batian. On the paper were three big words written - He Yanqiu!

"Could it be possible," He Batian guessed, "that they took Wenxiu as Yanqiu and kidnapped her?"

He Lingxiao took the paper and held it tightly in his hand. "Combined with Tu Fang's description, that group of people were indeed coming for Yan Qiu! If Yan Qiu was also in the carriage yesterday, the consequences would be disastrous!"

"Someone come! Capture that beast Qiu Dahong for me!" He Batian let out a monkey-like roar, and the entire Tuoling Town trembled!

He Lingxiao walked out of Fenghua Hall and was stopped by He Yanqiu outside the door. At this time, He Yanqiu was crying and holding He Lingxiao's hand tightly.

"Brother! I heard everything!" He Yanqiu wiped away his tears and looked at He Lingxiao firmly. "Since Sister Wenxiu finally appeared in Tuofeng Mountain, it must be related to Qiu Dahong! However, based on my father's previous style of doing things, he would probably just punish her once or twice!"

"What do you want?" He Lingxiao interrupted He Yanqiu.

"Sister Wenxiu died for me, I must let them be buried with Sister Wenxiu!"

It was this sentence that struck He Lingxiao's nerves like a bolt of lightning.

Yes, if He Yanqiu hadn’t gotten off the car temporarily, it would probably be his sister hanging on the mountain gate today!

He Lingxiao's face was as calm as water, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes that made people feel a chill in their hearts; he stood there quietly, without saying a word, and no matter how He Yanqiu tried to shake him, there was no ripple at all.

"Someone come!" He Lingxiao shouted sharply. The young disciple ran to his side and stood with his head bowed. "Send the young master into seclusion! Practice in seclusion!"

He Yanqiu couldn't believe his ears. He stared at his brother who had his back to him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and take the young master away!"

The disciples did not dare to hesitate and pulled He Yanqiu towards the back mountain. All they could hear was He Yanqiu crying and cursing along the way. He Lingxiao clenched his fists.

After He Yanqiu disappeared in front of Fenghua Hall, He Lingxiao looked back at He Batian who was discussing matters in the hall, then mounted his horse and galloped out of Longxiang Villa.

"It's a lot quieter along the way!" He leaned back in the carriage, seeming a little bored.

Li leaned aside listlessly, playing with the reins in his hand, "Yes, in another three to five days, we will be able to reach Longxiang Villa!"

"What's wrong? Can't you just have some peace and quiet? Why do you have to fight and kill?" Yu Wenlin rolled his eyes. "You're really forcing yourself to do something you don't want to do! If we can get to Tuoling Town smoothly, it will be worth the good tea I brought!"

"Look at Dan Zimo's white hair now," Yun Fei joked, "If you want to take action, you have to think twice!"

"Don't say that," Shan Zimo sat on the horse's back, his hands behind his head, "It's really a bit boring. If it's at this time..."

Before he could finish his words, a hidden weapon pierced the carriage with a bang!

"Here it comes!" In an instant, everyone's lifeless eyes lit up!

"Let me take a look!" Li threw away the reins and pulled the hidden weapon out of the carriage. "This is the first time I've seen such a unique hidden weapon!"

"Could this be..." Yun Fei couldn't quite believe it.

"Long time no see!" Shan Zimo took the hidden weapon and laughed. It was an exquisite butterfly-shaped hidden weapon. "Does Wuyinji have any new deal?"