Tie Meng never imagined that he would be killed by Murong Wan.

He thought that now was his home field, and Murong Wan was just a toy in the palm of his hand.

When he tried his best to subdue Murong Wan again, he killed Cheng Biting Jin halfway - the strength of the old man of Guangming can be called terrifying.

This may be the most terrifying opponent he feels besides Su Jian.

Iron pulled out a strange-shaped whistle.

With the blessing of his internal force, the whistle blew out a harsh and strange sound, which seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness and send the sound a hundred miles away.

This is no ordinary siren, he is summoning a mysterious big man.

"What's the sound outside?" Murong Xiu couldn't help but ask vigilantly and curiously when he heard the strange whistle.

"It is a kind of whistle sound, called Baili Ting, which is mostly used for military warnings, and rarely appears in the rivers and lakes," Su Jian said.

"Baili listen, can this voice really reach a hundred miles away?" Murong Xiu asked, "It must be something big that happened in Wanjian Hall, I'm really curious about who else they are eager to deal with besides the two of us?"

"It depends on the internal strength of the person who blows the whistle, if the internal force is superb enough, relying on this whistle can transmit the sound to a distance of four or five hundred miles," Su Jian said.

"This whistle must have attracted a large number of patrolling horse masters to rush to the place where the alarm was raised, wouldn't it be a godsend for us to take advantage of the chaos to escape at this moment?

Murong Xiu was very excited, she felt that their chance to escape had come.

"It was a whistle coming from the direction of the torture room, it shouldn't be an ordinary horse master, it must be summoning a certain big man, because the trouble encountered there can only be solved by the big man's appearance," Su Jian pondered.

"The direction of the torture room, isn't there my father there? And the three elders of Huangshan, how could they be in trouble? It is even more impossible for them to sit idly by while watching the people of Wanjian Hall call the police," although Murong Xiu admired Su Jian's ability to judge where the voice came from, he couldn't help but raise his own questions.

"What would his father do if he found Murong Mingzhu's body?" Su Jian suddenly asked.

"According to his temperament, he will be sad and angry, but he is still rational to try to transport Murong Mingzhu's body back to Hangzhou for burial, but ......" Murong Xiu wanted to speak and stopped.

"What are you worried about? Is it Murong Feng?" asked Su Jian.

"That's right! That's an old antique and stubborn, if he sees Murong Mingzhu's corpse, he will feel even more gloomy, and he will definitely resolutely advocate not avenging Murong Mingzhu and vowing not to return to his hometown, and vowing not to return to his hometown until he finds the missing female relatives of the Murong family," Murong Xiu nodded, she knew Murong Feng quite thoroughly.

"Murong Mingzhu was killed by Qi Wei, and now no one knows the truth except you and me, but even if you and I tell Murong Feng the truth, he may not believe it, he may prefer to believe that the murderer is you or me," Su Jian said.

Murong Wan nodded again in agreement.

"So they will quickly agree to hunt us down after they enter the torture chamber," Su Kendao said.

"But they don't know which direction we fled to, and it is likely that they will search separately, so that the three elders of Huangshan, who have always been anxious about Meng, are also likely to be separated," Murong Wan said.

This time it was Su Jian who nodded.

"Since they will soon take action to hunt us down, it is naturally not my father who is whistling in the torture room at this moment to warn, so you are right," Murong Xiu asked while affirming Su Jian, still puzzled, "But I still can't believe it, that whistle must be asking for help from some mysterious big person, after all, whistle can't speak." ”

"Ordinary people naturally can't hear what the whistle is trying to say, but I can hear it," Su Jian was not proud of this, on the contrary, his expression was a little gloomy, "If you haven't listened to the sound of falling leaves in late autumn, haven't listened to the sound of flowers blooming, and haven't listened to the sigh of winter snow, it will be difficult for you to understand what the whistle is trying to convey." “

Falling leaves, blooming flowers, drifting snow?

These things can be listened to, and they also have feelings and thoughts?

Murong Wan was stunned, and in the depths of her soul, she felt not only novelty, but also shock.

She thought that she was unfortunate enough to taste the humiliation and sorrow of the world, but it was really nothing compared to the loneliness that Su Jian endured.

"Okay, I believe in you, I listen to you," Murong Xiu completely affirmed Su Jian, and when she was completely sure of a person, she would trust him unconditionally and obey him.

But Murong Xiu was still speculating about who was blowing the whistle in the torture room, who was asking for help, and what kind of danger was encountered?

Tie Meng had whistled dozens of times in a row, and he was already a little exhausted from his serious injuries.

But no one outside the torture chamber appeared, not even a horse master from the Ten Thousand Swords Hall came.

Tie Meng had fallen into deep fear and despair.

The loss of blood made him feel the passage of life, and he no longer had the strength to blow the whistle, or even to speak.

His eyes began to drift a little, and the things in front of him gradually became blurred.

The silhouette of a man appeared in his blurred vision, and this person was none other than the old man of light.

"Who are you summoning?" said the old man lightly, "That person will never walk in from the outside, because that person is far away in the sky, close in front of him!"

"What? you...... How could it be you...... How could it be you...... No way...... Impossible......" There was a look of fear and disbelief in Tie Meng's eyes, as if he was extremely surprised by the answer he had learned before he died.

When he saw the bright old man before he died, he didn't know if Tie Meng could blind his eyes?

But his life in this world is over after all.

All the laughter and pain had nothing to do with him.

Murong Wan quietly watched everything that happened in front of her, and from the conversation between Tie Meng and the old man Guangming, she seemed to hear something.

At the same time, I felt a faint unease.

"Senior Guangming, thank you for saving your life!" Murong Wan barely squeezed out a smile and hugged her fist at the old man Guangming.

Old Man Guangming is a close guest in her eldest brother's house, and they have the difference between master and servant, so naturally there is no need to bow and thank you.

The old man just smiled and didn't speak.

"Since the seniors are here, presumably my eldest brother is also here, where did my eldest brother go? Why wasn't he with the seniors?" Murong Wan was a little embarrassed, because she felt that the way the old man looked at her was a little strange, even a little weird.

After she was humiliated by Qi Wei and Tie Meng, Murong Wan began to become extremely sensitive and vigilant towards men.

Although this is the three elders of Huangshan that she respected very much in the past. Read the latest chapter of "Dotted Jianghu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.