Chapter 1848

Chen Ling's fingers shrunk slightly. When he first saw Su Chen, he felt terrified, but he didn't dare to think about what Hong Mingshou said just now. Although there was no clear signal, he could tell that Su Chen didn't deliberately conceal it.

A person without any internal energy seems to have an indescribable feeling of shock in every gesture, which really can't make people think about it.

But he has a calm mind and has always been able to hold his breath. Even if he could see that there was something wrong between Hong Mingshou and Su Chen, he still remained patient until Su Chen was settled. After returning to the main hall with Hong Mingshou, he asked patiently.

Unexpectedly, knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Chen Ling became more and more puzzled. Hong Mingshou was not a reckless person. If Su Chen's origin hadn't been confirmed in advance, he would never have brought him here.

But it turned out to be the opposite. According to what Hong Mingshou said, he didn't know anything about Su Chen. It was just that when they met for the first time, he somehow regarded Su Chen as the person they were looking for, and even brought him directly to Bian in a hurry. Beijing.

This is not like Hong Mingshou's behavior, Chen Ling frowned involuntarily as he thought about it.

Naturally, Hong Mingshou would not be so reckless. And I definitely won't bring people here who don't know their background when they meet for the first time.

There must be a reason for this abnormality. The scene of seeing Su Chen just now reappeared in Chen Ling's mind. The light was dim, and the man stood casually in the porch, without any cramping or unfamiliarity.

He was clearly the owner of the yard, but that man stood on the porch with an innate calmness and calmness, as if he was the guest who came late at night and took the liberty to disturb.

Although the light was dim, Chen Ling had practiced martial arts all year round, so his eyesight was pretty good, and he could roughly see the outline of Su Chen's eyebrows and eyes.

At that time, because I was surprised that Chen Ling would come here late at night, I couldn't help but take a few more glances, but my pupils trembled slightly because of Su Chen's aura, and I couldn't look directly. Now I remembered a problem that I had been neglecting all along.

"Did you notice that he didn't have braids at all?"

Chen Lingjing's back was sweating coldly, and he just felt scared for a while. It was so obvious that he didn't realize it until now, and even left such a person in his home.

Hong Mingshou's face turned blue and then pale, and he nodded stiffly, "If not, I wouldn't have traveled overnight."

"what happened?"

Chen Ling couldn't wait for a moment now. If Hong Mingshou was deceived by someone, it would be nothing, but such a person. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a liar. Chen Ling's heart shrank when he thought about where that person might come from.

Furthermore, that person had full hair, which was a serious crime requiring beheading. Even people in that place had to take care of the court, and generally would not show their faces easily.

If Su Chen really came from there, how could he appear in a remote mountain village and find him?

To make matters worse, Hong Mingshou led that person into Bianjing in a big way!

Even after the curfew, if you want to bring Su Chen into the city, you must pass the city gate. I also knew that Hong Mingshou must have found the people who guarded the city gate.

That is to say, many people have seen Su Chen, and they must also know that Hong Mingshou brought a man with full hair into Bianjing late at night.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to cover up this matter. It's fine for ordinary people. He has a way to hide it without anyone noticing it. What should we do now?

Hong Mingshou closed his eyes in despair. He also thought just now that he was still too anxious, so anxious that he lost his usual calmness and reason.

Chen Ling couldn't hear the answer, so he became more and more anxious. He couldn't help urging with a more emphatic tone: "Say it quickly!"

Hong Mingshou opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Chen Ling with a terrified expression, and said for a long time, "If I say it's a bodhisattva, do you believe it?"

"What?"

Chen Ling couldn't bear to wait, but he never thought that Hong Mingshou would give him such a far-fetched answer.

His mind was blank at the moment, and his tone was uncontrollably tinged with anger.

Hong Mingshou showed a wry smile in a daze. He didn't believe it at first, but he waited anxiously for several months, and he couldn't bear to wait for the news.

He already felt that the matter was hopeless, and the dog emperor was about to leave. If he didn't do anything, he might miss a good opportunity. He made up his mind that if he couldn't find a candidate, he might as well do it himself.

But he didn't expect that a voice suddenly rang in his ear late one night.

At that moment, Hong Mingshou jumped up from the bed in shock. He neatly drew out the long sword under the bed board.

But the night breeze was cool, and the moonlight fell on the bed from the window, but he only saw his own shadow, alone by his side.

The voice just now was already swaying with the night wind. Disappeared without a trace.

Hong Mingshou stood stiffly for a long time, in a trance he thought he was delusional.

He hesitated to withdraw his weapon, sat on the side of the bed and sighed softly. Could it be that he was thinking day by day and dreaming at night?

Although it is late summer. But because the mountain village is remote and close to the mountains, the evening breeze is cool at night, and he has been up for a long time, and the bed has already become icy cold.

Fortunately, he has practiced martial arts all year round, and his body is strong. He didn't care about the cold, and lay on the bed casually. He just closed his eyes, but he didn't expect the voice that made him tremble again.

This time, Hong Mingshou confirmed that it was definitely not a hallucination. He died in shock, drew out his long sword again, stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

After the voice paused, he said again: "Do you need a top expert?"

Hong Mingshou's heart suddenly sank. He has been in this village for several months, and has been peaceful and peaceful. He thought that no one would notice. Could it be that someone leaked his tracks?

With a sharp heartbeat, Hong Mingshou stepped forward quickly, turned over and jumped out of the window, stepped on the roof with his toes.

But looking around vigilantly, he found nothing. Under the moonlight, except for his long shadow shining on his side, there was no one else.

As a result, Hong Mingshou was indeed even more frightened. Could it be that there was a top expert hidden nearby?

Since it is possible to completely hide the breath, even he can't detect it, and it can even transmit sound for thousands of miles?

Hong Mingshou tentatively asked softly, but the voice only repeated asking if he needed a top expert.

After coming down several times, Hong Mingshou felt rather strange in his heart, thinking, could it be that some master of the rivers and lakes sensed their intentions and came to join him?

This is not impossible, the dog emperor killed more than tens of thousands in vain, and there are more than thousands of people who wanted to kill him.

Thinking of this, Hong Mingshou calmed down slowly. After asking several times, his heart became inexplicably hot, and after hearing the voice, he immediately confirmed the answer without hesitation.

But after he confirmed it, the voice never sounded again. It wasn't until the moon set and the sun rose and the sun fell on his face, that he was at a loss.

The villagers in twos and threes have returned to the village from the field carrying hoes, but he is still standing on the roof.

During that day, Hong Mingshou wondered whether he heard a voice, and whether he also met a top master.