Listening to Feng Jiu's answer, Cao Zijun turned from indignation to surprise, from surprise to silence, and finally sat silently, unable to speak, even if he had a strong desire in his heart, he couldn't express it at this moment.

"The more this happens, the more suspicious I feel. Feng Jiuwei poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Cao Zijun, "The nature of the incident has been out of the scope of the demon undercover, and even I have to admit that Shizun's worries are right...... But what a weak decision, and how unfair it was to Senior Brother Yan, I have always felt guilty. ”

"If so...... That really can't be ......," Cao Zijun let out a long sigh.

Feng Jiu said again: "However, I believe that Shizun is not feeling good in his heart, so this time there may be a turnaround, but I don't know what Senior Brother Yan thinks." ”

"I'll go out and find out the news. Cao Zijun said that, jumped out of the window and disappeared into the bustling night market.

Feng Jiu sat for a moment, then stood up and went in the opposite direction.

The man next door smiled secretly: "Although I can't hear that secret, it gave me a chance to sell Yan Shifang's favor, which is not bad." If you find Xu Longxiang, you can find the hostages. It just so happened that there was his blood breath in the blood guide plate. Thinking like this, he turned his hand and took out a compass-shaped treasure, bit his finger, dripped a drop of essence blood on the compass, and silently recited in his mouth: Blood Induction Technique, Xu Longxiang.

The compass strangely absorbed the essence blood, and the bronze hands turned blood-red, spun wildly on the meridian meter, and at some point, abruptly stopped on a scale.

The hat-bearers couldn't help but be stunned and happy. His treasure is called the Blood Guide Plate, which is tracked and located by recording the blood breath, the direction is displayed on a scale, and the distance is expressed in the number of turns of the pointer. The reason why he is happy is that the number of turns of the pointer is very small, indicating that the target distance is very close.

"This direction, this distance, isn't it in the Longling Mansion?" his eyes flickered, "Wait, Lei Yan led the law enforcement team to the lower realm and went straight to the Longling Mansion, could it be that there is any agreement with the Dragon Emperor? Or did the Longling Mansion have the traces of Yan Shifang? Huh! This Jiangbei Road was Yan Shifang's territory back then, and with his temperament of not suffering, of course he had to take it back." If I help him to rescue the hostages, he will have to accept my favor. ”

Thinking of this, he put away his compass, went out through the window, and rolled over to the roof, his short body piercing the night sky as fast as lightning. He soon sneaked outside the Dragon Mansion unconsciously.

Longling Mansion is Jiang Mingcheng's base camp, located in the center of the city on the original site of the Swallow Dock, it is unique in that the courtyard is three stories high, making full use of the space superposition technology, saving a lot of empty space.

When he arrived in this position, he had to be careful, he had to know that the masters in the house were like clouds, and the big masters he knew at the moment alone were Lei Yan and Jiang Mingcheng, and the slightly weaker Xu Longxiang was not so easy to deal with. And during the special period, those masters in Longling City, such as Wang Yan of the Tang Sect, are likely to be concentrated in Longling Mansion.

Seeing a patrol gap, he was about to sneak in, and suddenly turned around, and there seemed to be a residual light in the distant sky slowly dissipating under the starlight, he frowned slightly: "Edgeworth? He knelt down and observed for a moment, and saw a light on a pavilion in front of him, and he scurried over without a sound, climbing from the pillar to the eaves, and from the eaves to the roof, clinging to the rubble like a bat, and listening quietly.

"Lord Deacon, this is the end of the report on the inventory of the treasury, do you have any other orders?"

"Stand down. ”

"Yes. ”

There was the sound of the door being pushed, the sound of soft cloth boots hitting the ground, followed by the sound of the door closing. There was a sound of squirming, and the deacon inside took off his coat, lay down on the bed, and muttered as if complaining: "Just one Yan Shifang, let the dragon order city all the grass and trees are soldiers, and the city lord is also making a big fuss, counting the treasury at two ends in three days." But it's finally done, and no one wants to wake me up now!" he said, burrowing into the bed and falling asleep.

In the deacon's dream, a knife was suddenly held against his neck.

"Don't open your eyes, don't shout, I ask you and I hope we can work together happily. ”

"Who do you care about, you still threaten Lao Tzu in a dream......" The deacon muttered a few words, and suddenly felt that there was liquid flowing under the pillow behind his head, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, and immediately trembled all over: "Hero spare his life......" His eyes were closed. He knew that if he saw the other party's appearance, he would definitely die.

"Where is that hostage brought by the Sword Court Law Enforcement Team now?"

"What law enforcement team, what hostage?" said the deacon in a trembling voice, "Big, hero, villain doesn't know......"

Don't you know that pleasure should be reciprocal, Lord Deacon?" the hat-man chuckled softly, "and if you can't please me, then I'll have to put you to rest." I'll only give you two breaths of time to think about it, loyalty or life, you choose. ”

"Spare your life, spare your life...... Lord Deacon's whole body trembled like chaff, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Ah, could it be that the hero refers to the boatload of guests that the city lord personally went to greet? I remember, that cage is in the first storehouse!"

"What do you mean by cage?"

"The hostage, little girl, is in a cage...... I didn't speak, I took the food to feed it today, and I didn't eat it, I'm demented, I heard from my subordinates, she would secretly cry when no one was around......"

"What a poor child, Lord Deacon, doesn't he?"

"Yes, yes, it's really pitiful, I deliberately added a lot of meat to the rice, and I can't bear to see her thin and weak...... Is the hero here to save her?"

"Of course, if you call me a hero, I will naturally do what a hero can do. Now you put on your clothes and go to the first storeroom, and I'll follow you secretly, and you have to act as if you don't know about my existence, and if you dare to raise the alarm, I'll kill you, understand?"

"This ......," the deacon said tremblingly, "Hero, the first treasury is under the bright building where the city lord sleeps, and the villain must not appear there at this time, otherwise he will definitely die......" He touched a weapon in his hand under the quilt.

"Alas, I didn't want to kill you, why did you force me?"

"No, don't......"

Yuehua threw in from the window, and a streak of blood floated past, stained with silver white, but when it was sprinkled on the ground, it had already cooled. The hat-bearer glanced at it and sighed in a low voice, "The person is not dead, but the blood is cold, which means that the deacon has long been a corpse." Unexpectedly, Guo Nantian, the soul corpse king who was rampant in Jiangdong back then, has now become an eagle dog in the Dragon Emperor's court. ”

"Ho-ho, you can't speak. ”

In the moonlight, a long-haired white hand stretched out, and its sharp nails were black, like ten knives. A hoarse and deep voice sounded in the room, "I see that you don't use a sword, it must not be Yan Shifang, you can kill my clone in an instant, but your strength is not weak, but why do you think that the Dragon Ling Mansion can come and go freely with you?"