Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 435: Threats and Fogs of Crisis (3)
Even though Shen Tubai's cultivation was advanced, he had no official position and was not an orthodox member of the imperial court.The emperor will definitely send his cronies to deal with these important matters concerning the stability of the country.Now they only need to drag Qingtong from finding the right place, and they really don't need to do much.After all, if you do too much, it is easy to attract suspicion.

Thinking of His Majesty the Emperor who said nothing in court, Hei Feng pursed his lips, said yes in a deep voice, and bowed to leave.However, he never thought that the imperial envoy sent by the emperor would be Zhao Yun!Moreover, I still owe her a life!

The city wall of Fengle County was far away, thinking of Shen Tubai, before Zhao Yun could be happy, he smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

He Wei and the others also smelled it, and immediately became vigilant.He reined in his horse and stopped moving forward. He Wei sent a person to investigate and came back after a while to report that there were more than a dozen corpses on the road ahead.There are no identification marks on these people, and there are no redundant traces at the scene for investigation.

Zhao Yun pursed her lips and rode her horse forward for a certain distance, only to find that there were corpses in the grass on and beside the official road.Large swathes of blood stained the ground, thick and inseparable.

"These martial arts should be good in life, but the other side is even stronger. All of them are fatal with one blow." He Wei checked several people and found that they all had a huge gash on their chest and no other injuries on their bodies.It's just, "These people are dressed in the same clothes and know martial arts. Could it be some guard?"

"I don't know what kind of grievances they have with others, but there is no one alive." An Fenglu glanced at the scene thoughtfully, then moved to Zhao Yun's side, and said with a little worry: "This place is too bloody. Okay, Miss Zhao, you are too young, let He Huwei and the others bury him, shall we wait in front?"

Zhao Yun turned a deaf ear and fixed her eyes on the rolled up cuffs of a dead man.Seeing that he didn't respond, An Fenglu followed his line of sight and let out a sigh, "That's, Peony Dark Pattern?"

Hearing his voice, everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they found an inconspicuous peony flower inside the rolled up cuff of the deceased.He Wei and the others had a serious expression on their faces, and checked the cuffs of the other deceased, all of them had the same marks.

"Could it be the family emblem of some family?"

Everyone guessed in their hearts, and then they heard Zhao Yun say in a deep voice, "Check carefully again to see if there are any survivors."

"My lord?/Miss Zhao?"

Perceiving the strangeness, both He Wei and An Fenglu looked back at her in surprise, but saw that her eyes were as cold as stars, and her expression was cold.

"Miss Zhao knows their identities?" An Fenglu asked tentatively.

Zhao Yun pursed her lips, but did not answer, but ordered He Wei and others to search carefully, not only to see if there were any survivors, but also not to let go of any clues at the scene.Although He Wei and the others were puzzled, they all happily accepted the order and left.Zhao Yun got off the horse and clenched her fists.These people looked like unfamiliar faces, but she was very familiar with the peony flower mark on the cuff.They are all from the Shentu family!

Can't help touching the center of her eyebrows, Zhao Yun was about to let go, but found that the center of her eyebrows twitched suddenly.Zhao Yun's heart moved, and she subconsciously raised her foot and walked in one direction.He Wei's voice suddenly sounded from the front, "My lord, there is another person here! He is still alive!"

Exactly where she was going!Pushing through the bushes and rushing over in two or three steps, Zhao Yun's heart stopped suddenly when he saw the dying person lying on the ground, and then he reacted, knelt down and checked his physical condition, and shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother? Senior Brother , Wake up! How did you become like this? What happened?"

Hei Feng struggled to open his eyes when he heard a familiar voice, and Zhao Yun's slightly anxious face came into view.How could someone who was supposed to be in the capital appear suddenly?Although he was puzzled in his heart, when he thought of the sudden attack before, Heifeng grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist, held his breath and said intermittently: "You, you come back...just, just...to inform the master...Qingtong has, have……"

"What's Qingtong? Senior brother? Senior brother?" Zhao Yun saw that he woke up, and before he could be happy, he found that he had completely passed out again.With a serious face, he put on his wrist again, and found that the spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted, and several meridians were seriously damaged. If he didn't get immediate treatment, his life would be in danger!

Zhao Yun pursed her lips. With Hei Feng's cultivation, there were not many people in Lanzhou Mansion who could hurt him so much.And there are very few spiritual masters who will appear in this small Fengle County and will do something to the members of the Shentu family!Qing Tong, have you already faced Shentu Bai?
"Miss Zhao, this is your senior brother?" An Fenglu followed Zhao Yun, with some surprise and wonder on his face, he glanced at Hei Feng, who was pale and closed his eyes tightly, and said, "He seems to have suffered a lot. It's a serious injury. Ah Cheng knows a little bit about healing, let him show it to you?"

Zhao Yun took a look at Ah Cheng, took a step to the side, and said in a low voice, "Thank you. He Wei, you can help too." The spiritual power is exhausted, just practice again.However, the Heifeng meridian was damaged, and there were still many traumas on the body, which needed to be bandaged to stop the bleeding.She has no experience in dealing with these things, so she can only hold Heifeng's hand and slowly inject some spiritual power into his body to nourish his dilapidated body and keep him alive.

Glancing in the direction of the county seat worriedly, Zhao Yun's face sank like water: Master, what happened?

(End of this chapter)