The next day.

Although Fenglai Town is just a town, there are tens of thousands of people living here. Many wealthy businessmen come here to build houses and live there in their old age.

Fenglai Fenglai, as the name suggests, so this place is loved by many people.

This makes Fenglai Town a very lively place.

Song Yao and the others were walking on the street in the center of the town, their eyes fixed on Qin Xue in front of them.

After walking for a while, Song Yao heard Song Zizhou's voice, "There are five people following us, at the same pace as us. They didn't buy anything and have been following us all the time. Just follow them."

Song Yao glanced at Song Zizhou and whispered, "There are a lot of people coming and going. We can't just assume it's them, but you can keep a close eye on them."

"I see." Song Zizhou suddenly said, "Little sister, I left something behind. I'll go get it first. You guys wait for me at the intersection ahead."

"...Okay, big brother." Song Yao didn't react at first, but Song Zizhou's voice was too loud and too abrupt, then Song Yao understood.

Song Qing and Xie Cheng were still a little confused.

Song Qing said, "Why did Brother Zizhou leave?"

Song Yao didn't look at Song Qing, and said calmly: "He left something behind, go get it."

Song Qing and Xie Cheng were both very puzzled. After they left the inn, they didn't take anything with them. Could they have left anything behind?

Although it was strange, they didn't ask any more questions.

Song Yao continued to follow, and when they turned a corner, five men behind them took the lead.

These should be the people Song Zizhou mentioned, right?

Song Yao looked at them and immediately became alert.

After turning a corner, Qin Xue, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and pretended to lean against the wall to rest.

While she was resting, the five men suddenly appeared in front of her.

Qin Xue looked at them and immediately became alert. "What are you going to do?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Xue took out the dagger from her sleeve, and one of the men took out a handkerchief. When he was about to cover her mouth with it, Qin Xue was terrified. She screamed and stabbed the man who was about to cover her mouth with the dagger in his hand.

Those men were suddenly confused. Just when the other four men were about to take action, Song Yao, Xie Cheng, and Song Qing immediately rushed up and started fighting with those men.

Qin Xue was so scared that she immediately hid aside.

Because he stabbed the man in the chest, the man lost too much blood and fell to the ground immediately.

Qin Xue's hands began to tremble unconsciously. Did she, did she kill someone?

Song Yao and his men knocked the other four people unconscious and tied them up.

After holding them hostage, Song Yao went to see Qin Xue.

"Are you OK?"

Qin Xue's legs went limp and she knelt on the ground, "Empress, I, I killed someone!"

Song Yao said, "Those people are members of the Blood Mist Cult. Killing them is also doing justice for the heavens. There is no need to feel guilty."

"But, but..." Qin Xue was still very panicked.

"It's okay, he deserved to die. You don't have to feel so guilty. Come here." Song Yao said and walked away.

She came in front of Song Qing and the others, glanced at Xie Cheng, and said, "Qin Xue is frightened. I don't think she will recover for a while. Why don't you go and comfort her."

Xie Cheng was stunned for a moment and refused directly, "Your Majesty, I won't go!"

"I'm just trying to comfort her. I'm not asking you to do anything." Song Yao said, "Besides, without her, we wouldn't be able to catch them so easily."

At this time, Song Zizhou came.

Not only did he come, he even brought ten officers and soldiers with him.

Song Zizhou was a little surprised, "You guys just dealt with them like that?"

Song Yao smiled. "My master is a sword master after all. It's just dealing with a few people. With Xie Cheng and Song Qing helping him, isn't this a piece of cake?"

"Okay!" Song Zizhou looked at the officers and soldiers, "Take them with you and go back to the inn first."

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers responded in unison and immediately took the men away.

Song Yao went over to check on the person stabbed by Qin Xue, and found that he was already dead.

I have to say, Qin Xue's hands are really heavy!

Song Qing said: "Then do you still care about this dead person?"

Song Yao stood up and said, "Don't worry about it, someone will come to take care of it, let's go!"

"Okay!" Song Qing nodded, and then they returned to the inn.

When they arrived at Song Qing and Song Zizhou's room in the inn, the men had just woken up.

When they saw Song Yao and others, they scolded them without thinking.

Song Yao glanced at Song Qing.

Song Qing understood what he meant and stepped forward to kick them.

After being kicked, each of them immediately became obedient.

One of the men asked, "Why did you kidnap us?"

Song Yao raised the corner of her mouth and sneered, "Why? Because you are from the Blood Mist Cult, because you are forcibly abducting a girl!"

After hearing what Song Yao said, the four men felt a pang of fear in their hearts, and everyone was panicked at this moment.

Seeing their expressions, Song Yao understood that they were indeed members of the Blood Mist Cult!

Song Yao's face darkened. "I didn't arrest you because you wanted to rob the girl. I just wanted to ask you one question: do you know Hua Ying? She's the girl your people kidnapped in Fengzhou before! If you answer honestly, I'll let you go!"

One of the men asked tremblingly, "Why are you looking for her?"

Song Yao shifted her gaze to the man, "She is my sister!"

"No!" The man named Zhou Yang shook his head, "She is not your sister!"

Hearing this, Song Yao walked up to Zhou Yang and asked, "So you've seen her? And you know her?"

Zhou Yang said: "You can ask me to tell you, but you have to let me go!"

Song Yao glanced at Song Qing.

Song Qing still understood what she meant, and went over to untie the rope on Zhou Yang.

Song Yao said: "Speak!"

Zhou Yang said: "Are you sure you won't kill us?"

Song Yao returned to the bench at the back and sat down. "I told you, if you tell me, not only will I not kill you, I will also let you go. Of course, only if you leave!"

A man named Chu Binbai said, "Zhou Yang, she's lying to you. She definitely won't let you go!"

Zhou Yang doesn't want to die because he still has parents and a son. If he dies, what will happen to his family in the future?

In today's world, I'm afraid his parents and son will be eaten by others!

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and looked at Song Yao. "The Huaying you mentioned wasn't originally called that. Her name was Jiang Xier. She was originally the daughter of our leader. Back then, the members of the Blood Mist Cult were being hunted by the imperial court. In order to keep her alive, the leader left her at the doorstep of a family. She was only half a year old at that time."

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