Chapter 427: Sleepless Nights

"Wait until I'll get back!"

Lu Chuan commanded and was about to close the door.

Shen Yueru, who was holding her knees and was motionless, she didn't know how long, suddenly raised her head, and there was no fluctuation on her pale little face: "How long will you wait?"

"Early tomorrow morning!"

Lu Chuan groaned slightly, took a deep look at the girl who had just become an orphan, and slowly closed the door.

"Woo!"

Shen Yueru looked at the door for a while, grabbed the sheathed long sword next to her and held it in her arms, seemed to find a little sense of security, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Hey!"

Lu Chuan's body stiffened slightly, sighed inaudibly, and left the inn directly, taking advantage of the night to rush to the capital.

Murong Wei has not replied to the letter so far, no matter what, he has to take a look.

If it was before, he was still extremely confident in the poison he had configured, but now it seems that he has to guard against it.

In the battle more than half a year ago, Shen Ruhui's body was highly poisonous, and half of the skin and flesh of his body were corroded, but he could be rescued in the end, and even recovered as before.

If those few array mages were really so important, the royal family might not be able to see them die without help.

At that time, the consequences are unpredictable!

After running all the way, about an hour later, I greeted the moonlight and saw the high wall that towered like a giant beast lying down.

Spread out his body and climbed over the city wall of dozens of zhang, like a puff of green smoke, avoiding the city guards patrolling back and forth, and entered the inner city with familiar methods.

Without rushing to Qin Tianjian, Lu Chuan first observed and determined that there was anything unusual about the forbidden troops patrolling around him and Ping Su.

Lu Chuan did not find any suspicion, so he approached the dynasty again, and so three times, cautious reconnaissance, found that there was indeed no abnormal movement.

"Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, leading you into the urn?"

It's just that Shen Ruhui died, how could the court not take action for such a big event?

Moreover, the Wujing Pavilion of the Yanwu Academy was stolen, and Lu Chuan was discovered by Yang Chen, and now there is no change in the auxiliary defense in the imperial city, which is strange in itself.

"Heh......"

Lu Chuan took a light breath, his body trembled slightly, and the shadows under the moonlight seemed to fade a little.

Looking at his actions, it seems to merge with the shadows, coupled with the quick movements, he walks in the dark corners, even if you look closely, it is difficult to find the clues.

This is a miracle called "Missing Moon"!

I don't know who it was, but what I got in the underground ancient city ended up being Lu Chuan's spoils.

In the past few months, in addition to participating in the study of those innate secret records, Lu Chuan has studied this wonderful technique the most.

It is worth mentioning that the cultivation method of this exercise is extremely strict, and the talent of the cultivator is even more outrageous.

Lu Chuan is now only able to master the fur.

Even so, for the gain of his body technique, and even the sharpening of his divine sense, there is even a little miraculous effect of refining the purity of internal qi, which can be called an all-round improvement.

The subtlety of this exercise is a little more profound than that of "Eight Stacked Waves".

The difference is that the latter specializes in refining the divine sense, while the former has a profound understanding of the method of breathing, and has benefits in all aspects of himself.

Or, those who can't coordinate the use of all aspects will not be able to master this secret technique at all.

Lu Chuan himself has the talent of subtle control, coupled with his amazing perception, which is very suitable for the cultivation conditions of this secret art.

After months of hard work, it is only a matter of mastering the surface, which shows the subtlety and profundity of this exercise.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why, knowing that there are at least a few innate grandmasters stationed in the imperial city, Lu Chuan still has the confidence to retreat with his whole body.

As long as it was not exposed in front of the Innate Grandmaster, Lu Chuan had the confidence to sneak around and not attract anyone's attention.

Of course, if conditions permit, he absolutely chooses to eat dozens of innate cheats thoroughly, and come back after breaking through the innate ones.

"Even the formation hasn't changed?"

Lu Chuan hid in the corner of the roof, looking at the entire Qin Tianjian, and did not find any difference from what he had seen before.

Although he had encountered a breathing formation that could conceal his perception in the secret vault before, it did not mean that the entire Qin Heavenly Prison could use this formation to cover his ears and eyes.

It's like the contrast between a young daughter building a sandcastle on the beach and a well-fortified castle on flat ground.

Whether it is the amount of human and financial resources expended, or the degree of understanding and mastery of the formation that requires the formation mage, not to mention that there is no comparison, at least the difficulty level is skyrocketing.

But when he came to Murong Wei's small courtyard again, Lu Chuan instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Even as far as the eye can see, there is nothing abnormal!

"Looks like something is really wrong!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, quietly withdrew his foot, and swept to the side.

Crunch!

Almost at the same time, the door opened, and out of it came a Taoist aunt in Taoist robes, about forty or fifty years old, with bright eyes, scurrying left and right.

"Ha, Qingluo Zhenren is waiting with confidence, if there is really a thief coming, my darlings, you will definitely be able to detect it. ”

Behind him, a short and fat old man with a short body, a wine trough nose, and messy hair, held a wine gourd and poured two sips, and said with a big grin.

"Old drunkard, beware of drinking and making mistakes!"

Qingluo Zhenren said unhappily.

"Don't worry, it's me if you don't get drunk in a thousand cups, do you want to have a drink together, don't waste this beautiful scenery in vain!"

The old man said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Qingluo Zhenren shook off the dust, like a ghost, and floated into the house.

"Hey, it's a pity that I'm so good wine!"

The old man shook his head and closed the door with a look of regret.

It's just that neither of them noticed that in the dark shadow around the corner not far from the small courtyard, there seemed to be a strange wave of light that flashed away.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Chuan gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly retreated into the deeper shadows, and secretly smacked his tongue, "I actually sent two innate grandmasters, and they really look up to me!"

Although Dao Gu and the short and fat old man did not show the slightest breath, the vague coercion told Lu Chuan that this must be a congenital powerhouse.

Only such a strong person can make the current Lu Chuan vigilant.

Moreover, that room, and even the entire courtyard, were mostly covered with a breathing formation similar to that on the vault dome, which made him almost step into the trap with one foot.

"There are countless strange people in the world, but you can't be careless about Jingzhou!"

Lu Chuan is not a person who gets carried away, he is as resolute as he is, even if he encounters great changes, he will treat anything rationally.

Of course, it's also natural to be impulsive when things happen.

But that doesn't mean that he will really be stupid and reckless, relying on that unwarranted luck to survive.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Lu Chuan took a deep look at the small courtyard sideways and walked to the other side.

"I'm here, I don't leave anything, I really think I'm afraid of you?"

Being able to send two innate grandmasters to wait for the rabbit is already enough attention, and this must be because Shen Youting died on the edge of the desert at dusk.

Thinking about it, he came all the way west, but he was not in a hurry, but slowly participated in the exercises.

With the power of the royal family and the imperial court, I am afraid that the news would have been received a few months ago.

Even if his strength has improved greatly now, Lu Chuan is not willing to easily fight with the Innate Grandmaster, let alone the two.

Quietly, Lu Chuan crossed several rows of houses, easily avoided the patrolling forbidden army, and came to the residence where the chief officer of the Qin Heavenly Prison was.

As early as that year, after coming to Shangjing City and knowing Murong Wei's whereabouts, Lu Chuan learned most of the news about Qin Tianjian through various means.

Except for some low-level officials on the periphery, almost all of the chief officials lived in Qin Tianjian and rarely went out.

Although neither Murong Wei nor Zhou Bing elaborated on the root cause, Lu Chuan had his own means to determine the target.

Sniffing the air lightly, Lu Chuan was cold, and his body was like a ghost, floating silently to a small building on the left.

Except for the two normal guards, the guards were not strengthened.

But in Lu Chuan's perception, there were at least six first-class top-notch people in the building, plus two half-step innate guards, and there were three or four faint breaths.

The faint fragrance of medicine floated in the air, even if it was treated, and even covered with musk, it still couldn't hide from Lu Chuan's nose.

As a half-poisoner, coupled with an astonishing perception, these small methods not only did useless work, but even invisibly revealed big flaws.

Even from a distance of hundreds of zhang, outside of the divine sense exploration, Lu Chuan sensed the abnormality.

What's even more terrifying is that you can judge the physical condition of the person inside by the medicinal smell and special smell that is invisibly emitted.

As long as his cultivation has not reached the innate level, or Yang Chen's half-step innate who has almost no shortcomings, no one can hide his perception and divine sense detection.

Lu Chuan flicked his fingers, and the two silver needles flashed slightly, and they disappeared into the necks of the two third-grade guards.

It was not even as good as the touch of a mosquito bite, and the two Inner Qi Realm martial artists didn't even shake it, and after about ten breaths, they fell asleep with their eyes open.

Without rushing in, Lu Chuan came to the window, dipped some saliva and punctured the window paper, crushed a few pills to make powder and popped in.

Then he came to the second floor, concocted it in the same way, carefully poked out his divine sense, swept it inside, and after making sure that all these people had been tricked, Lu Chuan was cold and retreated.

When it comes to poisoning methods, looking at Dajin, only a few people can reach it.

Don't look at Murong Wei and Zhou Bing to get his poison pill, but when it comes to poisoning methods, it is difficult to beat.

Lu Chuan knew his poison, and what methods and medicinal stones could be used to solve it, he could naturally poison these antidotes again.

Moreover, it is a mixture of poison!

When you think you have an antidote to a poison, but you still don't know that after the antidote enters the body, it instantly turns into another poison.

This is also the fundamental reason why poisoners are the most feared.

There are very few unsolvable poisons in the world, and few people can master them, but mixed poisons are more terrible than strange poisons, because the poisons that make up mixed poisons are sometimes very common.

Common means easy to obtain, and naturally people are afraid of it!

When Lu Chuan swept up the outer wall of Qin Tianjian, he had already faintly heard the noise, and there were Praetorian guards carrying lanterns or torches, rushing towards the tall building like crazy.

"In that case, it should be safe for the time being!"

Taking a deep look at Murong Wei's courtyard, Lu Chuan's figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Sleepless nights, but the initiator has long since disappeared!