There is an old mountain in the far northern suburbs of Xicheng Prefecture.

There are no historical rumors, just an ordinary nameless mountain pass.

Shen Lian remembered the map and galloped all the way to this place.

Kicking off his horse, Shen Lian came to the dead tree and rock of the joint.

It's a quiet and barren place, and when night falls, it seems unusually deserted.

A moment later.

A figure covered in a black robe and unable to see appeared.

"Your Excellency is Shen Lian?"

The voice of the mysterious comer is deep and magnetic, which is very unique.

"Exactly!"

Shen Lian stared at the black-robed man and looked secretly. And according to what the letter said, he took out the secret spy card and lit it up to show his identity.

"Qingzha Fence, loose cultivation of the black market, are you familiar with it?" the black-robed man asked.

"Not familiar, but I know this place. Shen Lian nodded.

"According to the intelligence of the Zhenfu Division, in the Luodu black market, a lot of poisons left over from ancient times have been traded. The receiver of the transaction is suspected to be one of the nineteen mountains in southern Xinjiang. ”

"My great cadre is fighting against the Tusi of Southern Xinjiang. The Department of Suppression has the responsibility of supervising the world, and the collection of highly toxic poisons in the nineteen mountains in southern Xinjiang this time may be related to the war. ”

"Spy Shen Lian, the goal of this mission is twofold:"

"First, it is confirmed that a certain owner was involved in the collection of highly toxic drugs, and found out his hiding place, sent intelligence, and participated in the arrest;"

"Second, to confirm the ultimate purpose of a certain lord to collect poison, and to present the conclusions obtained by the messenger;"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he still did not show his face, and said:

"Give you ten breaths of time, choose a mission, and receive an action reward. ”

Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was happy.

No wonder Cao Wuxian said that the authentic Jinyi Wei also envied the secret spy, because he was well paid and got more for his work.

Shen Lian pondered the task that the black-robed man had said.

The first is to find people according to clues, and call people to arrest them after they are found.

The second is more difficult, to find out the ultimate purpose of the matter.

"Is there a time limit?" Shen Lian asked.

The black-robed man said in a deep voice:

"The first is fifteen days, and the second is thirty days. ”

Time is tight, and the task is heavy...... Shen Lian thought for a moment and asked again:

"I'll take the first weight first, and if I find out that the second weight is sure halfway, I will add it. Is that okay?"

The black-robed man nodded and said:

"Yes!"

Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "I'll take the first weight." ”

The black-robed man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Lian in the air.

Shen Lian was a little caught off guard.

In an instant, the secret spy card in his hand had reached the hands of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man lightly pinched the thin card, and then threw it back to Shen Lian:

"Your identity is a secret spy, and any leakage or death in the mission has nothing to do with the Pacification Division. All the dangers are up to you!"

"If you abandon and abscond, you will do so at your own risk. ”

As he spoke, he took out a portrait painting and five hundred taels of silver tickets, threw them to Shen Lian, and said:

"This is your reward for pretending to investigate the black market. If the first task is completed, there is another heavy reward. The person in the portrait is from southern Xinjiang, the details are unknown, you can investigate it yourself. ”

When the words fell, the black-robed man walked away like a night owl in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Shen Lian put away the portrait, the silver ticket, and the spy card, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Ding. ”

"Daily Mission Trigger:"

"Description: Complete the first mission of the Spy's first time;"

"Achievement: Reward 'Plunder Avatar Card*1';"

"Achievement: Reward 'Weakness Mystery Card*1';"

"Achievement: Reward 'Revenant Tracing Card*1';"

"Achievement: Reward '10 Consecutive Draws*1';"

"Achievement: Reward 'Demon Blood Secret Fruit*1';"

Shen Lian received the hint and frowned slightly.

Judging from the task rewards, this first task is not simple.

And it can also prove that this so-called 'one of the nineteen lords of southern Xinjiang' is definitely doing something, and it is worth investigating to the end.

"The Luodu black market, sure enough, there is a providence in the dark. I don't know if that Qiu Xiaoji is still there? If you can meet, the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together!"

After Shen Lian thought about it, he left quickly.

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We're in the early hours of the night.

Shen Lian came to the 'Treasure Juju Money Village' outside Qingzhalan Street again.

At the gate of the money village, there were still servants keeping vigil.

Shen Lian had already extracted the 'Plunder Fake Body Card' and changed his identity.

However, I didn't use the image of Liu Suifeng, after all, I came once, and there was a risk. This time, he used the identity of Bao Shihu, with a black scarf to mask his face.

It is not surprising that the black market and the black market, and the scattered cultivation that comes and goes are covered up.

The 'Ruyi Dragon Armor' was wrapped in strips of cloth and hung from the waist, and it did look like a short sword. Shen Lian strode towards the door of Qian Zhuang.

"The world is bustling, and it's all dark. ”

Shen Lian whispered, saying secret words about entering and exiting the city.

The night watchman nodded slightly, "Where is the friend?"

Shen Lian took out a 'Gidan' that he asked for from Han Qingtian and put it out to reveal his identity.

The servant pointed to the small door on the side of the bank:

"Go in and pay ten taels of silver for protection. ”

Shen Lian nodded in thanks, and immediately pushed the door to enter.

It's still the long road with oil lamps hanging on it.

There was a short iron table in front of the corridor, and the burly man in armor was still there.

Shen Lian was already self-cooked, took out ten taels of silver tickets and put them on the table.

The burly man put away the silver ticket and pointed back, signaling that it was okay to pass.

Shen Lianju stepped inside.

Then push open the closed black iron gate at the end of the corridor.

Woo –

The light shimmers in front of you, revealing a space that looks like a street market.

In the small open-air space, it seems to be dotted with chessboards, supporting more than a dozen tents of all sizes.

Compared with the last time I came, it seems that there are a little more casual repairs involved in black market transactions this time.

Shen Lian recalled the contents of the portraits in his mind, and went into each tent one by one to observe.

"Huh, cowardly!"

Shen Lian's eyes shrank, and he actually saw Qiu Xiaoji's tent again.

However, you can ignore it for the time being, and the current spy mission is important.

Skipped Qiu Xiaoji and continued to look around the other tents.

Luck was good!

When the tent in front of him was lifted, Shen Lian's heart settled a little.

Inside the tent was a small, scorched-looking man in his thirties. Wearing a headscarf and a close-fitting jacket, like the image of frequent travel in the mountains.

The portrait is exactly the same person, exactly the same.

Shen Lian didn't say much, and walked directly in front of this person. Take out a vial and place it on the table:

"How much do you pay for a good thing in my collection?"

The yellow-faced man was a small man, staring seriously, and his face was shocked.

He hurriedly picked up the vial, stared at the black plaster like nails in the bottle, pulled out the cork and sniffed lightly, and said in shock:

"Zhu Feng's blood marrow!?"

Shen Lian still didn't say much, so he sat down at the table and nodded slightly.

He cut off a tenth of a small portion of the 'Black Jade Life Renewal Cream', which was enough to trade in any tent, so it was not surprising that the other party would be surprised.

"Good thing! If you use it to refine medicine, if you are lucky enough, you can refine the elixir of resurrection, good thing!"

Lahuang was reluctant, put down the medicine bottle, stared at Shen Lian and said:

"In Xialin Pingzhi, the Southern Xinjiang people's clan, what they love the most is this kind of ancient relics!

Shen Lian remained indifferent, nodded, and didn't say much.

Lin Pingzhi was really itchy and scratched, and hurriedly said:

"What other good things does Your Excellency have? I will pay a high price and take it all!"

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