At the desk, in the candlelight.

Su Yi opened a secret scroll sent by Huang Qianjun.

"Before finding out the relationship between Cha Jin and the Great Wei 'Moon Wheel Sect', remember not to startle the snake. ”

"If his identity is confirmed, he will be captured alive and sent to Yujing City. ”

"If you need help, you can go to the county guard mansion with my jade plate, and Qin Wenyuan will definitely be able to help you. ”

"As for the matter of my sixth brother, you don't need to be involved. ”

"This secret scroll will be burned immediately after reading!"

...... Seeing this, Su Yi sighed softly, it was really troublesome.

On the Cangqing Continent, there are hundreds of secular kingdoms.

Da Zhou is just one of them.

Adjacent to the Great Zhou, there were two secular kingdoms, one was the Great Wei and the other was the Great Yan.

Among them, Dayan has the strongest national strength.

The Great Zhou and the Great Wei were evenly divided, and the confrontations and conflicts between the two countries were also the most frequent, and the war continued all year round.

Dayan has always been a posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

After all, the two tigers competing for each other is the most beneficial to Dayan.

"Great Wei Yuelun Sect...... The identity of Cha Jin is really not simple, and it is very likely that Da Wei is a chess piece placed by the second prince. ”

"Qin Wenyuan turned out to be the second prince's person, if this is calculated, whether I kill this Nanwen elephant today or not, just by Qin Wenyuan's death, this second prince may regard me as an enemy. ”

Su Yi pondered silently.

The current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had eight sons and three daughters.

The names of these eight sons are very interesting, and it is said that they were determined by the national teacher Hong Shenshang according to the gossip image.

They are Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

Like the six princes, he is called Zhou Zhili.

The second prince is naturally called Zhou Zhikun.

"No matter what troubles he has, if he provokes me, he will kill him with a sword. ”

After a while, Su Yi casually tore up the secret scroll, his eyes were deep and flat.

Worldly strife is also an experience.

Those who are born have experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Those who have entered the WTO have experienced the calamity of red dust refining their hearts.

Both are indispensable.

He, Su Xuanjun, was reborn here, how could he be afraid of the beating of the red dust and turbid waves?

Without thinking about it anymore, as before, Su Yi began a boring and hard cultivation.

The night is getting darker.

Outside the gourd alley, the lights are dim.

A depressed old man came to the mouth of the gourd alley, looking at the darkness in the depths of the alley, and hesitated.

The old man had sloppy hair, was dressed in shabby linen clothes, and his tall figure was thin and rugged, hunched over when he walked, and he looked like he was in his old age.

In the middle of the ring, the old man suddenly turned around and came to a stall selling wontons on the side of the street, and said, "Have a bowl." ”

He sat down casually.

The wonton seller was a lean man, and he quickly got busy when he heard the words.

It didn't take long for a steaming bowl of wontons to be served.

The old man didn't eat it, and his cloudy eyes flashed with emotion, "The disciples of the Yin Evil Sect are all mixed up to the point of selling wontons to get by, and it's really getting more and more unbearable." ”

The thin man's face changed suddenly, and he put down the soup spoon in his hand and fled.

Burst!

A bamboo chopstick was inserted into his neck like an arrow, and the figure fell to the ground with a pop.

The old man didn't look at it, picked up the spoon and chopsticks, and began to enjoy the wonton in front of him, eating deliciously.

It wasn't until the soup in the bowl was drunk that the old man smacked his lips and then got up.

This time, without any hesitation, he walked into the depths of the gourd alley.

Until he came to the humble house.

The old man took out a bone flute from his bosom and put it to his lips and blew it gently.

A soft and ethereal flute sound floated in the deep night. in the room.

Su Yi, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes quietly, his brows furrowed slightly, why did all the ghosts and ghosts run out tonight?

Isn't this going to make people stop?

Almost at the same time, a panicked voice sounded in the soul cultivator: "Immortal Master, someone is going to forcibly detain me with the Soul Guarding Technique......

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised, he actually came here for dumping?

Boom!

The Imperial Xuan Sword was unsheathed, and the sword body was pressed horizontally against the soul nourishing gourd.

"Don't panic, I'll take a look. ”

Su Yi said, carrying the Ying Zi Sword, and walked out of the door.

It's late at night, the stars are sparse, and everything is silent.

A faint wisp of flute wafted over the courtyard.

When Su Yi came out with his sword, the flute stopped abruptly.

Outside the courtyard, the old man in Mai was silent for a while, and said: "If the son stays by his side, I am afraid that it will cause a catastrophe, and the old man hopes that the son can return it." ”

Su Yi stood in the courtyard and suddenly said, "Weng Yunqi?"

A chill appeared between the old man's eyebrows, "It seems that my unscrupulous disciple Wu Ruoqiu was killed by Gongzi." ”

The two talked through the closed door, and no one could see anyone, but the atmosphere suddenly became tense and depressed.

"You also said that he is very unscrupulous, and killing him can be regarded as eliminating harm to the world. ”

Su Yi said, quietly approaching the wall on the side of the courtyard.

"That's it, the old decay will come back another day. ”

As soon as the voice of the old man in sackcloth sounded, Su Yi's figure jumped on the wall like an arrow off the string.

But to his surprise, the voice was still echoing, but he only saw a figure that had already escaped from the gourd alley far away and disappeared in a flash.

"This old thing is cautious enough. ”

Su Yiqiang suppressed the urge to pursue.

He was worried that this was a diversion of the tiger from the mountain, after all, he was not the only one in the humble small house.

Weng Yunqi must have carried that piece of soul jade on his body, perhaps it was with this jade that he sensed the breath of pouring and found here. ”

Su Yi thought about it, and turned back to the room.

Weng Yunqi and Wu Ruoqiu's master and apprentice, when they betrayed the Yin Sha Sect, they took away three treasures, a mysterious soul jade, a secret scroll for raising ghosts and corpses, and a soul cultivator.

Among them, the secret scroll and the soul nourishing gourd and the dumping were all under Wu Ruoqiu's control at the beginning, and with Wu Ruoqiu's death, these all fell into the hands of Su Yi.

Only that piece of mysterious soul jade is not there.

And when he was in the Ghost Mother Ridge, through the confessions of those descendants of the Yin Evil Sect, Su Yi learned that at the beginning, he was sleeping in that mysterious soul jade!

As for where this soul jade came from, it is still a mystery.

"I'm worried that I can't find you, an old guy, but you sent it to the door, so it's okay, when I find that piece of soul jade, maybe I can find out some clues about my life experience." ”

Su Yi knew that as long as he was by his side, he didn't have to worry about Weng Yunqi disappearing.

Back in the room, he put away the Imperial Xuan Sword and said to the Soul Cultivator, "It's okay. ”

"Immortal Master, is it someone from the Yin Sect who has found it?"

A timid voice came out.

"Not bad. ”

Su Yi said, "Recently, you have been more vigilant, if you notice something wrong, notify me immediately." ”

"Hmm!"

......

Outside the gourd alley.

Next to the wonton stall, a person squatted in front of the corpse of the lean man who was killed by bamboo chopsticks, looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help frowning.

"Weng Yunqi, this old puppet is too ruthless, he even kills the little minions who are watching, has he sensed the danger?"

This person has a yellow face and thin muscles, and his clothes are sloppy, and he is none other than Chu Shilang, one of the four protectors of the rudder of the Yin Evil Gate Gunzhou. He took out a blood candle from his robe, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and a pair of triangular eyes glowed with a miserable green sheen.

Then, he got up and walked towards the gourd alley step by step.

It wasn't until he came to the humble residence that he paused, and a trace of doubt appeared between his eyebrows, "Why did the old man stay here for a while and then leave?"

He looked at the closed door of the humble house, hesitated for a moment, and finally quietly turned away.

Coming to the outside of the gourd alley, Chu Shilang couldn't help but be stunned, and saw a group of beggars excitedly rummaging for belongings next to the lean man's corpse.

"Making a fortune from the dead is somewhat similar to my style of shady doors. ”

Chu Shilang smiled and turned away.

Not long after he left, an old beggar suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Can you see the man's face clearly?"

One of them said quickly: "I can see clearly, it seems to be one of the three targets we are looking for!"

"Finally, there are some eyebrows, the money on this dead man belongs to you, and Lao Tzu will go to receive the reward first. ”

The old beggar got up and hurried away.

Half an hour later.

In a long-abandoned mansion in the city.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a beautiful woman looked with satisfaction at the altar that had just been erected in front of her.

The altar was three feet high, made of countless snow-white arm bones, and at the top were nine skulls with a blood-colored sheen.

Next to each skull, there is a black spirit flag.

"If it weren't for the helmsman taking out so many valuable materials, this 'Soul Binding Blood Corpse' array would not have been able to be arranged at all. ”

Mrs. Glamorous said softly.

Corpse lady Liu Xianglan!

"With this formation, we waited as if we had a hole card. ”

On the other side, an old man in an old Taoist robe nodded and spoke.

Blood Balance Dao people!

Cultivating the Furnace Realm Dual Grandmaster!

The two were talking to themselves, when suddenly a faint sound of the door opening sounded, and the sick ghost Chu Shiro walked in.

He first squinted at Liu Xianglan's proud chest for a while, and then said with a satisfied smile:

"I've probably locked down Weng Yunqi's whereabouts, and if nothing else, it's likely that he will go to a courtyard in the gourd alley in the city again in the near future. ”

"Who owns that courtyard?"

The blood balance Taoist asked.

Chu Shilang shook his head and said: "I don't know, I'm worried about startling the snake, so I didn't investigate, and tomorrow morning, find some little minions to check and it will be clear." ”

The eyes of the Blood Heng Daoist flickered and said: "Starting tomorrow, I will go and squat outside the gourd alley, as long as Weng Yunqi appears, he will be unable to fly." ”

"Old Dao, didn't you say that you asked a big man in the city for help, did he promise to help?"

Liu Xianglan asked suddenly.

"Nope. ”

The Blood Heng Daoist sighed and said a little depressed, "Yesterday, the county guard Qin Wenyuan was killed, which made those big forces in the city panic, and my old friend was also frightened, and he was unwilling to help at such a juncture. ”

Chu Shilang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you help or not, it's just to deal with Weng Yunqi, with the strength of the three of us, we can easily take it down." ”

"The county guards were all killed......"

Liu Xianglan was taken aback, "Do you know who did it?"

The Blood Heng Daoist shook his head and said, "I don't know, it is said to be a great big man, and even those big people in the city dare not reveal his identity." ”

"In short, the recent situation in Yunhe County is confusing and treacherous, so it is not appropriate to stay for a long time. ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to the altar made of white bones, "Cover it up, don't be noticed." Our target this time is Weng Yunqi, and when the matter is completed, we will leave immediately!"

Chu Shilang and Liu Xianglan both nodded.