090 Miaojiang Gu Poison Deep (III)

Walking through villages and towns, corridors, green-veiled carriages and horses were walking non-stop, and the horses seemed a little anxious, and the mountains turned around and there were another peak.

Along the way, both of them didn't speak, and their eyes were rushing along the way, looking back from time to time, but there was nothing but the slightly rising dust.

Until the three-shot sun was on, Liu Wuqing said, "Have that person followed? The sound of the flute has not sounded yet."

Mu Ziling said, "I should have been trapped, after all, there is no flaw in my opinion." After a pause, he said, "But how did you make this sound? It's exactly the same as Mr. Liu." The person who looks like Liu Wuqing was made by Ye Jiaoxi.

Ye Jiaoxi glanced at him indifferently and said, "How can I do it if I tell you?" After a pause, he suddenly said, "But even if you tell me that you can't learn a brain like me." This time, it was the same voice as Mu Ziling.

Mu Ziling was shocked, but when he saw Ye Jiaoxi's rare smile on the corner of his lips after he finished speaking, he felt that the warm spring sun shining on her face was particularly happy. Such a smile had never been seen in front of him since he met her.

He also smiled softly and said, "That's the first time I've seen your disguise."

Ye Jiaoxi glanced at him sideways, "How can my talent be revealed at will?" His pretty words were the same as before, and Mu Ziling's eyes smiled deeper.

"But then again, will the person who plays the flute hear us? What if he finds out?" Ye Jiaoxi said again.

"Even if he finds out now, he can't catch up with Mr. Liu and Atuan," Mu Ziling said, and looked back.

At this moment, the cold flute sounded again. The sound was obviously very nice, like a mountain stream flowing slowly, but it was a strange feeling.

Both of them relaxed slightly, which meant that the man who was engaged in the Gu was trapped, because Liu Wuqing and A Tuan left in a black carriage after they left, walked to Yuanling Town on the waterway, met them and entered the mountain together.

Ye Jiaoxi said: "Brother Liu and A Tuan will have to go far away when traveling, so we can walk slowly, why not find that person?"

"The sound of the flute comes from all directions with internal force, and it is probably difficult to find for a while," Mu Ziling said, "but from the slightness of the flute sound, it can be seen that the person's internal force is not high, or his skill is not high."

Ye Jiaoxi nodded, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I always feel that the sound of the flute is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."

Mu Ziling sneered: "Is there any difference between the sound of flutes in the world?"

Ye Jiaoxi glanced at him, "It's said that the Seventh Prince is both civil and military, but now it seems that he knows nothing about the rhythm!"

Mu Ziling choked, "Is there really a difference?"

"Everyone always has their own characteristics when playing the flute. For example, my second senior brother, his flute sound is always very cold, and it feels a bit similar to this one. There is also Brother Xiao's flute sound, which gives people a distant and ethereal feeling, which is very nice."

"Who is Brother Xiao?" Mu Ziling said suspiciously.

"Oh, you don't know, Brother Xiao is Xiao Qiulian, a disciple of Wudang." Ye Jiaoxi explained.

Mu Ziling nodded, "It turns out that he is the youngest son of the Xiao family with a very sissy name." For some reason, this was a bit strange, and he seemed to have great dissatisfaction with Xiao Qiulian.

Ye Jiaoxi was still racking her brains to think, murmured: "I must have heard such a flute sound, where is it..."

Mu Ziling said: "Didn't you say that you are a bit like your second senior brother, which probably gives you an illusion."

Ye Jiaoxi shook her head, "No, I really heard it."

The sound of the flute continued, and it felt strangely strengthening. Fortunately, A Tuan was not here, otherwise he would not know what kind of pain he would suffer.

Mu Ziling frowned slightly and said, "I really don't know why he was so persistent in manipulating Atuan."

"Of course it's to kill you," Ye Jiaoxi said, "When he was in Songyelin, the man who pretended to be my senior brother said that he had a master, and he could not explain if he didn't kill you. Think about it carefully, did he provoke someone? Will it have something to do with the masked person before?"

Mu Ziling turned his head and looked at her. His eyes, which were originally as calm as a lake, suddenly surged, as if with a strange look of joy. He whispered: "Are you worried about me?"

Ye Jiaoxi was shocked and speechless for a moment. Perhaps because there were only two of them along the way, she said more to him today. Now she heard him say this again, and her cold heart for him was rippling. Are you worried about him? Are you still worried about him? In this way, she is not asking herself.

After a while, Ye Jiaoxi realized that he had been silent for a long time, and coughed gently and said, "How can that person treat A Tuan like this and not find him out, how can he relieve my hatred?"

Mu Ziling's eyes seemed to have dimmed, and the surging light returned to calm after struggling by himself. He said, "Yes, I want to avenge A Tuan. I probably have a certain degree of who this person is. Don't worry, I will not let him go. Before coming, I also instructed Yan Sang to continue to investigate those who pretend to be the Shadowless Sect."

Ye Jiaoxi couldn't help but feel a little grateful when she heard this. After all, Mu Ziling went to Jinchuan to investigate the case under the order. Such a resignation would only allow the emperor to catch the handle. However, he still came without hesitation. He wanted to ask him if it was really okay to come to Jinchuan like this, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't ask.

The two of them fell into silence for a moment, and only the cold flute sounds remained in the quiet mountains. After a while, Mu Ziling Fang said, "I can't stand the sound of this flute, it makes people stand up even if they blow it."

Ye Jiaoxi gradually slowed down the carriage moving forward, turned around and looked behind him, but there was still no trace of anyone. She said, "Or why we hide in the bushes first and see who follows behind us." Although the possibility of this method of waiting for the rabbit is not very successful, it is better to try it.

Mu Ziling thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, it would be great if he could be caught. Even if he couldn't, he could find some clues."

Ye Jiaoxi whipped the horse hard and jumped out of the carriage. The horse neighed and ran forward. Mu Ziling also dismounted and said to Ye Jiaoxi: "I won't fight anymore, otherwise we won't be able to reach the town before dark." He said that, and led the horse and Ye Jiaoxi into the jungle on the side of the road, hiding behind a huge rock.

There was a silence around, and except for the occasional bird song, there was almost no sound, let alone human voices.

Ye Jiaoxi and Mu Ziling leaned against the huge rock to wait for the rabbit. Because they were hiding behind the huge rock, they were extremely close. Ye Jiaoxi turned his head slightly, but he could still feel Mu Ziling's warm breath brushing through her cheeks. The familiar feeling also made her frown her eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!