What is the divorce, what is the strength of the fight?

Jiang Yan was dumbfounded, he didn't know what he was talking about, and in the end, he could only retreat and retreat back into the corner of the carriage again in the mocking eyes of the fox ling'er.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the next moment, Jia Ding's deep voice came from outside, "Lord, there is a river in front, if Miss Jiang Yan wants to take a bath, you can get off." ”

She stopped washing and continued to set off. ”

After waiting for a while, the carriage remained motionless.

"Lord, the bridge over the river is broken, and we may need a detour to cross the river." ”

"The bridge is broken?"

Gu Juan opened the curtain and looked out, and found that the stone bridge in front of him was indeed broken into two, and the length of the broken part was not too short, they jumped over, but the carriage was a big trouble, and it might only be left here.

"The stone bridge seems to have been forcibly destroyed by external forces, and the bridge pillars were destroyed, who would be full enough to do such a thing?"

Gu Ju got out of the carriage and came to the fracture to observe carefully, and there were really some doubts in his heart.

They took the official road, which means that this stone bridge was also built by the Great Wei government, which is a very important transportation hub, but now it has been directly cut off.

And looking at the traces at the fracture, it is still relatively new, which also shows that the time of the broken bridge accident is not too long, and even the news has not been transmitted to the nearest county.

"It shouldn't be a bandit who blocks the road and robs, this is the Zhongli Mansion known as the granary of the Great Wei, and the government's control over the place is not comparable to that of remote areas, and it is mostly a plain terrain, and there is no space for a large group of bandits to hide (身shēn) activities. ”

Gu Ju's gaze moved away from the broken bridge deck, staring at the rushing river below, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly frowned.

How did this river flow so happily?

Now it's a cold winter, the whistling north wind has not stopped, the temperature has already dropped to more than ten degrees below zero, according to common sense, the river should be frozen, but there is not even a piece of ice floe in sight.

"If it wasn't sabotage, it would be kind of interesting. ”

Gu Juan showed a smile on his face, and his eyes were always patrolling back and forth on the river, trying to find the alien who might exist, born in water and grew up in water.

But nothing happened, there was no rush, there was no rush, the river was still flowing quietly, and from time to time a small fish would rush to the surface of the water and spit bubbles, and then quickly sink to the bottom.

He came down from the bridge, then to the beach again, and tentatively touched the water.

The water wasn't very cold, at least not as hot as it is now.

"Jiading, take a detour and find a ferry to cross the river. ”

After thinking for a while, Gu Juan still decided to take a detour, after all, the bridge was broken, even if he could find out the aliens that might exist in the river and kill them, he still couldn't transport the carriage over.

On this cold day, the wind is whistling, and it is also a kind of happiness to be able to ride in a warm carriage.

Jia Ding quickly turned his horse's head and hurried back along the road he had come, remembering that there was a fork in the road ten miles away, and if he wanted to cross the river by detour, there was only one way to choose from the official road where the carriage could be taken.

"Appeal ........."

After traveling for several miles, Jia Ding suddenly stopped the carriage and horses.

"Lord, there are dead people in front, and it is still Hua Jianfeng of the Cangtai Sword Sect who died, as well as a few of his fellow disciples, only a few horses survived. ”

Gu Juan was confused, "Which is the Cangtai Sword Sect?" Who is Hua Jianfeng? Lao Jia you (身shēn) is an outlier who makes holes, and I can't imagine that Jiao You Pour (quite tǐng) is extensive. ”

"Uh...... Back to the Lord, these people had just crossed paths with us, and the fox girl also took a shot to knock the flower pinnacle off the horse. ”

Fox Ling'er hurriedly explained what happened before, of course, from her position and perspective, she made such an insignificant little bit of artistic processing.

Jiang Yan bit her lower lip tightly and didn't say a word, because this matter was indeed because she wanted to stop and relieve herself, and even caused the displeasure of the Black Mountain Divine Monarch.

Perhaps, the little fox also has this plan, just waiting for her to be unable to help it, so that she can catch the bait.

"Alright, you don't have to say any more, I already know. ”

Gu Juan interrupted Hu Ling'er's narration with some impatience, "Jia Ding, bring their horses over and bring them to our car, leave the rest alone, and continue to set off." ”

"The subordinates understand. ”

Jia Ding jumped out of the carriage, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped without warning, twisted his waist (body shēn), and swung out the two halberds in his hands.

There was a loud crash, and the Nail Pedal took a few steps back, looking at the guy who had launched a sneak attack from the nearby bushes.

"You killed my disciple of the Cangtai Sword Sect?"

An old man with gray hair held a heavy sword in both hands and asked coldly.

"I didn't kill it. Jia Ding said as he glanced back.

He was waiting for Gu Ju's order before he dared to make the next move.

"Hmph, just now when my nephew was still alive, he told me that there was a strange carriage passing by, and the old man just left for a while, and they were murdered, you said it yourself, are you suspicious?"

In the carriage, Gu Juan was just about to speak, but he knelt in front of him with a pout.

"Shenjun, the slave begs the Shenjun to raise his noble hand, can you let the person outside live?"

"Is this your relative?"

"Returning to Shenjun, his name is Lin Jiqun, an elder of the Cangtai Sword Sect, and a close friend of the slave maid's father. ”

"That's it......" Gu Juan thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fox Ling'er, "Jia Ding's hands are too heavy, so I have to work you, tie up the old man for questioning, be careful, don't hurt him." ”

Jiang Yan bit her lower lip and bowed respectfully to Fox Ling'er, "I'm tired of Sister Ling'er, my little sister is grateful." ”

When Hu Ling'er heard this, her heart was immediately so happy that she was about to overflow, and she immediately went out of the carriage in a flash, but after two or three breaths, she turned around again and knelt down at Gu Ju's feet.

"Lord, the old man was stunned by the slave and maid, and threw him on the board. ”

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage picked up speed and passed over an improvised wooden bridge a few miles away.

According to Lin Jiqun, an elder of the Cangtai Sword Sect, the Jiang family is now facing a catastrophe.

It all started four months ago, when a certain dart bureau affiliated with the Jiang family received a very strange guest.

The guest entrusted the dart bureau to transport ten trucks of herbs out of the house to the designated area, the distance is not close, but it is not too far, if you hurry up, a month is enough to go back and forth.

What's more, the money given by the guest was quite generous, almost equal to twice the other dart goods, so the dart bureau took the dart directly after inspecting the goods.

Then, a team of forty dart masters and executioners led by the deputy chief dart head mysteriously disappeared after departure, whether it was a person or a convoy, all disappeared without a trace, and no trace could be found.

While investigating, the dart bureau reported the matter to the owner, that is, the Jiang family, Jiang Yan's grandfather happened to end a retreat and practice, and Jing Ji thought about it directly and went out in person, exploring one by one along the route that the dart team was most likely to take.

Then, Jiang Yan's grandfather went and never came back.

Later, all the Jiang family's trading houses, granges, and Taoist halls in and around Zhongli Mansion received envelopes marked with blood-colored handprints one after another, and there was only one sentence in them when they were opened.

Die, to those who believe!

In the beginning, no one took this matter too seriously, and the most that was done was to strengthen the precautions and trace the source of the letter.

But on the ninth day after the first threatening letter appeared, more than half of the firms that received the letter died violently without warning, and then other firms also began to die one after another, and the Jiang family began to really pay attention.

But the death continued, and the way of death was that there was an extra bloody handprint on the left (chest, chest) heart, and there were no other scars, and for a while, the entire Jiang family's forces were in a panic, and they were almost in danger of falling apart.

Finally, seven days ago, there was also a bloody letter in the villa where the Jiang family's direct relatives were located, so that Jiang Yan's father had to do everything he could to maintain the safety of the villa.

Elder Lin of the Cangtai Sword Sect had a good relationship with Jiang's father, so he rushed out of the mountain to help the fist, but he didn't expect to lose several disciples before he reached his destination, which can be described as a heavy loss.

When Elder Cangtai said this, Gu Juan couldn't help but look at Jiang Yan next to him with a sluggish face.

Look, this is the typical (sexual) people who have a quiet time, and someone who carries a weight forward. u

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Chapter 214: Bloody Handprint Letter