Meng 49 sword

Chapter 197 Witnesses

With Xue Manshan and many monks from secret realms escorting him, no matter how much Wang Changlin hated him, he would not dare to attack Wang Ziling.But what made him resentful was that Wang Ziling was still acting, acting like he was "too guilty and let himself be dealt with".

Even the monks at Tianmu Mountain felt the same way, and patted him on the shoulder to persuade him: "My lord, it's not your fault, please be sorry."

Wang Changlin was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, but when he caught a glimpse of Princess Yihe's cold eyes, he suppressed his anger forcefully.He knew what Wang Ziling was planning, if he lost his composure and attacked Wang Ziling, his reputation and status in the fairy gate would be ruined.

He couldn't let the little brat succeed.

Fortunately, the grief in Wang Changlin's heart was also real. He showed his grief and stopped talking. Others understand him for losing his beloved son, but they don't say anything about him anymore.

Gradually, some people stepped forward to comfort her.

A group of people returned to Tanghualou, which had become a temporary command post, and even Princess Yihe moved here to advance and retreat with everyone.

"Zi Ling!" Suddenly, an anxious, crisp voice came from outside the door.

The monks who had just entered the gate looked back one after another, and saw a pretty little girl in a sky-blue gauze running in from the outside, with red eyes, heading straight for the direction of the Wang family.

Isn't this Qing Gu, the rumored fiancee of Wang Ziling?

Seeing Aunt Qing for the first time, Wang Ziling's pale face showed a hint of surprise, and he quickly reached out to greet her.The young couple reunited under everyone's gaze. Qinggu asked Wang Ziling's injury with concern, but Wang Ziling only smirked, making people smile.

"Looking at it this way, they are quite a match." Someone in the crowd said.

As soon as the words came out, others took a closer look, and it was true.

Wang Ziling's facial features are not bad at all, he was so fat in the past, and he is also a lucky white and fat boy.But now he is not as fat as before, and everyone's impression of him has changed a lot, doesn't it make him more pleasing to the eye?

Only Xue Manshan felt a headache, wondering how the junior brother would make a fuss when he came back.But just as he was so dazed, Qing Gu helped Wang Ziling into the house!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this marriage contract is not real and it is real.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.Xue Manshan walked away helplessly.

That room was in the room, but Wang Ziling was not as comfortable as everyone imagined.The first thing he did when he entered the room was to turn around and close the door. The moment the door closed, he felt discouraged and fell to the ground leaning on the door, panting heavily, with a look of fear on his face.

"What's wrong with you? The secret realm is so scary!" Qing Gu squatted in front of him.

"Yes!" Wang Ziling lowered his voice carefully, wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "Wang Ziqian is fucking trying to kill me! My bastard uncle sent him several people, and I almost died His way!"

"But in the end he was killed by you." Qing Gu smiled.

Wang Ziling still had lingering fears in his heart, and said: "It was a fluke for me. I designed him to fall into the encirclement of the white mask, but he survived. I can't help it. If he lives, I have to die. I will I had no choice but to pretend to save him and stab him with a knife."

"Did anyone see it?" Qing Gu frowned.

"Have."

"Who?!"

Wang Ziling swallowed with difficulty, looked at Qinggu's cold face for a moment, and said, "It's Wang Zi'an. The grandson of the former Great Elder Wang Jing."

Aunt Qing feels bad, that person has a grudge against them.Now that he saw the murder, would he let Wang Ziling go?This is simply impossible!

Qing Gu made a prompt decision, "I'll go find Uncle Wan Nan and Lord Jin Hou."

Wang Ziling hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't! He didn't betray me!"

"Not now doesn't mean not in the future, this is your trick!" Qing Gu grabbed Wang Ziling's arms, looked at him with burning eyes, and said, "Are you sure he really won't betray you? Won't he avenge his grandfather?"

The prince was at a loss for words, and subconsciously dodged Qing Gu's gaze.But he felt that Wang Zi'an would not betray him, and subconsciously explained: "In the past, he was the only one among my peers who treated me very well. He never taunted me like others, and even spoke for me. Really He's a good man, what his grandpa did has nothing to do with him."

"and then?"

"Then, then... If he wants to say that just now on the city wall is the best opportunity, it's too late to say it now..." The more Wang Ziling said, the more determined he felt.

His voice gradually gained confidence, and he dared to look back at Qinggu, "I trust him. His cultivation base is higher than mine, if he wants to harm me, he can kill me as early as in the secret realm."

Aunt Qing stared closely at his eyes, the two looked at each other, and Wang Ziling's heart was pounding.

Suddenly, Qinggu burst out laughing.She crouched in front of Wang Ziling with her knees in her arms, and said, "I thought you were already dazzled by revenge, and you were a vicious person."

Wang Ziling was stunned, and Qinggu helped him onto the bed, bandaged his wound with her own hands, then patted his head, and said, "Uncle Wannan is also an elder of the Wang family, he won't treat juniors indiscriminately. A murderer."

"Hmm..." Wang Ziling was still in a daze, and after losing weight, his eyes became much bigger than before.In Qinggu's eyes, she looks like a big dog that pretends to be fierce but is actually stupid.

"I will pass on your words to them." Qing Gu solemnly promised him.

Wang Ziling nodded, his heart settled down, and he fell asleep.

Wang Ziling was safe, but Jinling City ushered in another sleepless night.

The figure of Qinggu walked through the secluded Qingshi alley, gently pushed open a half-covered vermilion gate, and saw Jin Man, who was lying on the slum again, holding a jug and drunk.

With a cold face, Qinggu waved away the beauties around her, and asked, "Where's Uncle Wannan?"

Jin Man sat up, "He has gone to sit in the Wang family, what's the matter?"

Qing Gu immediately told Wang Zi'an about it.

Jin Man was silent for a moment, but said, "Where's your master?"

"My master?" Qing Gu was taken aback.

"After the Beidoumen incident, I don't believe he can still sit still." Jin Man said.

Qing Gu didn't like Jin Man the most because she knew Master's appearance best everywhere, so she said unconvinced: "Master is with senior brother."

Jin Man loves to tease little girls the most, and said with a smile: "Your master will definitely come, and then, just wait for him to deal with you and your little gentleman."

Qing Gu's expression froze.

Jin Man laughed even more teasingly, "What, are you scared?"

Qing Gu glared at him, "Don't bother Lord Jin."

After finishing speaking, Qing Gu turned around and left.Jin Man didn't stop her, took a sip of wine slowly, lifted the bead chain and came to the veranda, leaning on the railing to look at the little girl who was running farther and farther in Qingshi Lane.

It seemed that she was going to find Xue Manshan.I have learned to find a backstage for myself.

When the cicada died, it was only this size, and its strange appearance always made people laugh.It would be great if she was still alive.

Thinking of this, Jin Man's smile was tinged with a moonlight-like coldness.He raised his head and drank the whole cup, barefooted, jumped onto the railing, staggering, as if drunk and still awake, sinking into the boundless night.

Wang Changlin could not sleep well tonight.

His son's bones were gone, and because of Wang Ziqian's death, the whole Wang family changed direction again.Invisibly, his position seemed to be slowly being replaced by Wang Ziling, and even Wang Changlin felt that the way his family looked at him had changed.

He hated it, but he could only sit in the study, and he couldn't even get his beloved son's body back.

The fellow monks said that Wang Ziqian's body had been torn to pieces by monsters and could not be found anywhere.

Wang Changlin just found it ridiculous that there were no bones left, what a dead body!No proof!

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly visited.

Wang Changlin thought to himself who else would come to visit him, so he kept an eye out and asked through the door, "Who is coming?"

The visitor lowered his voice and replied, "It's me, Meng Li."

Meng Li?The second in command of Beidou Gate.

Wang Changlin thought for a while, and hurriedly opened the door to invite people in.The two talked in secret until dawn, before Meng Li left.

The sky was dim, and a few birds were hiding in the treetops, fluttering their wings to fly.

After Meng Li left the palace, he walked through several streets and alleys and walked up the imperial path. At this time, the people who were living in the panic brought by the monsters had just got up.

Last night, I don't know how many people suffered from insomnia until dawn.

The monsters continued to wreak havoc, and the open cracks were like scars in the sky, which could not be healed.In the streets and alleys, there are patrolling monks and Yanling guards everywhere, all of them have solemn expressions, and the soles of their feet are stained with blood and mud.

The people were panicked, but they couldn't escape, and they didn't know where to flee.According to those who fled into the city a few days ago, the situation outside was even worse. Fortunately, Her Highness the Princess showed mercy and allowed them to hide in the city, otherwise they would die in the wilderness.

Comparing the two, the people of Jinling City feel a lot more at ease when they look up at the barrier like a transparent cover.Although the hood trapped them in the city, it also protected them, didn't it?

So, those who fetched water and bought vegetables carefully opened the door and walked out of the house.They are still alive, and life must go on.

At the same time, at the city gate.

Meng Qiqi disguised herself and blended in the crowd, not showing off.There is an enchantment in the city, he cannot directly enter with the sword, so he has to wait here.He also didn't want to be known that he had arrived, even using a human skin mask.

But the time for opening the city gate every day has passed, but the city gate has not been opened for a long time.

The people waiting outside panicked. Most of them were dusty, ragged, and even wounded.The old, weak, women and children who can come here account for a very small part.

The cracks will open around again at some point, and the monsters may be not far away, and they will come soon.They shouted in panic, and several big men kept beating on the city gate.

But the city gate is still closed.

The soldiers on the tower looked at this scene, one by one clenched the guns in their hands, with sympathy, worry in their eyes, and a trace of numbness scared out of endless monsters.

A soldier couldn't take it anymore, turned around and ran to report to the superior.

But the general had a bitter face, bloodshot eyes in his sleepless eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are already enough people in the city. If there are more people, what should we do if we can't support them?"

There is no order from above, no one dares to open the door easily.