Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

He thought for a while, took out the porcelain bottle Ouyang Feng gave him, and threw it away.

It fell into Bai Feng's hands with a clear target.

"Don't leave any clues."

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, "Yes, Young Master."

The setting sun is like blood.

The false smoke from this village no longer comes out.

Bai Feng led eight people and quickly ran over from the village, "Young Master, it's already..."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes slightly, "Let's go."

"Yes, young master."

Bai Yue held it in for a long time, then lowered her voice and asked her quietly, "Sister, do you think the young master knows that the village is no longer the original villagers?"

Bai Feng sat in front of the carriage and subconsciously looked back at the inside of the carriage. He said with some uncertainty, "You... you probably know."

Because the smoke it raises is too strong. Usually when people cook in the village, the smoke that rises is a thin cluster, slowly expanding, and the color is lighter.

What we saw today was thick black smoke with an obvious target. Just one family is considered an accident. If the smoke from every house is like this, it is no longer a coincidence. Someone is sending some signal.

When the young master arrived, it was not the proper time to eat. Even if there were people cooking at this time, there would never be many. But at that time almost half of the whole village's fireworks went up. Looking at its color, it has obviously been burned for a while.

No other village has such uniform dinner times.

This is also the most convenient way to leave Lin'an to the west. If you are in a hurry, you will definitely not avoid it.

I'm afraid the young master has already suspected it.

Bai Xue looked back at the village, "But why do we have to leave now?" Wouldn't it be good to stay here and rest for the night?

Bai Feng frowned and said, "...Young Master doesn't like blood." Ever since he woke up, he didn't like it very much.

Although he usually looks calm and composed, he rarely stops where there is blood. In the past, the young master would watch the whole process of snakes biting people to death without changing his expression.

Maybe it was his leg injury that made him hate blood.

"White Wind."

A chill ran down Bai Feng's spine, and he hurriedly replied, "Yes! What are your orders, young master!"

There was no reply in the carriage.

Bai Feng immediately didn't dare to say anything more.

Jiang Chen took out the white silk and wiped his hands numbly.

In fact, he had wiped off the blood on his hands at the inn, but there still seemed to be some less obvious smell...

When he first arrived at the inn, when the landlady brought him a teapot to add tea and water, Jiang Chen had already noticed the calluses left by years of sword fighting on her hands.

Not much, not obvious. You may even have dealt with it before arriving at this inn.

It is easy to think that it is just the traces left by doing too much menial work.

But Jiang Chen has always had a good eye, and Ouyang Ke has a photographic memory. This made him aware of some of the anomalies he had seen and could not forget them.

When the dagger was thrown, the force was calculated. Ordinary people would definitely have blood splattered on the spot, but by chance, the proprietress's legs were weak and she fell to the ground. The dagger missed her head by just a centimeter.

One coincidence after another. It seems like a coincidence, but there are not so many coincidences in the world.

Jiang Chen knew that he had been ambushed.

When the people from Baituo Villa arrived, this village was already a dead village.

No matter who is from Baituo Villa, they will definitely be able to do such a thing.

To ambush one person, kill a whole village.

Because Jiang Chen thinks so himself. If his feeling is right, then these killers did not die unjustly. If the feeling is wrong, then these villagers are just unlucky to die.

Jiang Chen stroked the snake on his wrist and slowly moved his eyes to the car curtain, as if he could see through it the village that was already filled with the aura of death.

What Jiang Chen is most familiar with is death. So even without seeing it, he could feel it.

Maybe that village is full of unwilling and resentful souls.

He raised his hand to smooth the curtains blown by the wind, and the smell of blood came with the wind.

It doesn't matter, soon, the group from White Camel Villa will also accompany you. When the time comes, there will be revenge and there will be revenge.

When Jiang Chen arrived near Jingxiang, he stayed in an inn. At this time, we were nearly three days away from the village.

The porcelain bottle was no longer pure poison. Sulfuric acid was added to it, turning it into highly efficient corpse-dissolving water. It was the best way to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

Everyone who passed by knew that the village was massacred, but no one could get any useful clues.

The village was full of blood, but all the people in it mysteriously disappeared.

…

After Jiang Chen recovered from Ouyang Ke's memory, he never wanted to run into Huang Rong, otherwise, Jiang Chen might not be able to help but tear her apart.

However, maybe it’s because enemies don’t get together...

The fact that this sentence has been passed down from ancient times to the present shows that there is a certain truth to it. The next day Jiang Chen opened the door, and the door to the guest room opposite happened to be opened.

The woman in green with pigtails and a bun widened her eyes for a moment, "Ouyang Ke?!" she puffed her cheeks and said angrily, "Why are you so haunted! I told you, I like it No matter what, I will never marry you!"

Jiang Chen glanced at her and closed the door expressionlessly.

Huang Rong stared: "...you!"

"Rong'er!" It was obviously Guo Jing's voice.

Huang Rong pulled his sleeve, pointed to the doorway opposite, and said angrily, "Brother Jing! That little poison is here again!"

Guo Jing said "Ah", obviously a little surprised, and pointed to Jiang Chen's door with uncertainty, "You said he is really here?"

Huang Rong nodded.

Guo Jing confirmed the news and immediately took her sleeves and walked downstairs in two or three steps. He whistled and the little red horse ran over. He picked up Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, let's go first."

Huang Rong said angrily, "Brother Jing, that little poisonous creature is so rude to me! Why did you run away when you saw him!"

Guo Jing frowned and said, "Rong'er, if he is here, I'm afraid Old Poison is also here. Master Yideng has finally cured your injury now. You are still seriously injured, so it is really not appropriate to conflict with them."

Huang Rong heard that he was worried about her injury, her face turned red, and she stretched out her hand to stop his waist, "Okay, I listen to Brother Jing. Let's go."

But it was Guo Jing who suddenly became smart enough to think about others. It was obvious that someone... ran to remind him.

Jiang Chen pushed the wheelchair to the window, looked at their retreating figures, and said meaningfully, "Feng, tell me, if I sprinkle the zombie poison on that little girl...will Guo Jing die too? "

Bai Feng took a breath, "Young Master, did you use poison on Huang Rong?"

"Yes, what you can't get is ruined... Well... being able to die with Guo Jing probably gave her what she wanted."

Everyone looked pale.

Bai Xue stammered, "Guo Jing...will die too?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and turned around, "What? You look a little nervous?"

Bai Xue panicked for a moment and knelt down quickly, "No, young master. I'm just worried that Huang Rong is dead. If Huang Rong finds out... I'm afraid it will make things difficult for the young master!"

Jiang Chen closed the window and didn't take the matter to heart at all, "Get up... I have the idea, but I haven't taken any action yet. Don't worry."

He picked up the teacup, but held it quietly, and slowly raised the corners of his lips in the reflection in the water.

The girl is pregnant with spring, what a touching emotion.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Jiang Chen suddenly said, "Just now, I suddenly remembered something."

Bai Feng responded, "Please give me your instructions, young master."

His smile deepened, "I remembered... I had heard that Guo Jing had a marriage contract on the grassland."

"On the grassland?"

"engagement?"

Several maids were quite surprised, obviously not expecting that the dumbfounded Guo Jing would also be engaged.

Jiang Chen frowned, seemingly distressed, "If Guo Jing becomes the son-in-law of the Mongolian King, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to face him in the future..."

"Young Master's intention..."

"Of course, let's break up this pair..." Jiang Chen faced the window, and the people behind him could not see his expression, "I heard that it is impossible for a princess's husband to have three wives and four concubines..."

"Please give me your instructions, young master," Bai Xue said.

"Please give me your instructions, young master." The three men looked at each other and knelt down to agree.

In this way, her initiative to ask for help would not seem too abrupt.

"..." Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at her. With such a gaze, it seemed that no amount of thoughts could cover it. Bai Xue unconsciously avoided his eyes, "Young Master."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. I used to teach your four sisters in the past, but you can use all the methods you have today."

"The news that Guo Jing and Huang Rong are together and Hua Zheng is chasing after them... Temujin should be informed."