Jiang Changan suddenly looked back, only to see the back of the attacker disappear into the eastern sky, and he didn't even see the tall, short, fat and thin clearly.

Laugh at!

The deacon made the manipulation of the Wufang Order to ignite the holy fire, and in an instant, a red light in the Moon Viewing Pavilion burst into flames! The deacon's envoy was furious and killed people under his eyebrows, which was equivalent to slapping her face, the red robe hunted, and appeared behind Jiang Chang'an when he dodged, and the Wufang Order hung above his head to investigate the person's location.

Jiang Changan said indifferently: "Forget it, since this person has made a move, he has made a complete plan, even if he finds some traces, it is difficult to ensure that there is no ambush, don't chase it." ”

The red-robed deacon, bowed slightly, and disappeared into the attic again in the blink of an eye.

Situ Yu lowered his eyebrows, and secretly hated: "It's only half a pillar of incense to knock out all the news from her mouth." ”

Jiang Changan smiled and comforted: "There is nothing to be sorry for missing a thousand miles, but this gives me a preliminary judgment." ”

Situ Yuning quickly understood, and was surprised: "What do you mean......"

He leaned his head on the bamboo pillow of the Taishi chair again, his face was calm, and said, "Even if Murong Ruan Xiang can say the name of this 'master', it stands to reason that it will be harmless and useless. But the attacker was extremely worried that she would say the name, and there was only one possibility......"

Situ Yuning exclaimed: "It's only possible that you have seen that person before, or heard the name of that person! As soon as she says this name, you will definitely know his identity! This is the reason why the killer erased her, but unfortunately it was self-defeating, and you still found out about this." ”

"'Master'. Jiang Chang'an said: "First of all, if you can control people's hearts and even become the faith of others, this person must be very smart." Secondly, he once laid out on Qianshandu, regarded killing as a game, and controlled these two people to die, just to relay one of his words, indicating that he was crazy and paranoid. ”

Situ Yuning said: "A madman, a madman who is even crazier than you." ”

Jiang Changan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "A crazy smart person." ”

When madness is associated with the word smart, there are always some wonderful and terrible reactions. Jiang Changan searched all the people he knew in his mind, and almost no one met this point when he thought about it.

Who is it? I am in the light, the enemy is in the dark, the situation is extremely unfavorable to me, this person knows everything about his own affairs, and Pang Ershui died under the flame talisman, who could it be?

When he was puzzled, Situ Yuning mentioned one more thing: "A few days ago, the King of Qiding came to Yongjing and brought seven thousand iron horses. The prince Luo Song inexplicably became a fool in Daonan Academy, and he, the father, naturally will not sit idly by, I think he is more likely to use this great opportunity to force his father to give an order to change this Qiding virtual position into real power. These 7,000 elite soldiers are a threat and a capital for negotiations with the royal family. ”

Situ Yuning said worriedly: "Based on my understanding of the Seven Ding Kings, these seven thousand iron horsemen are not weaker than the elite of Dongzhou Deadpool, and I am afraid of ......."

Jiang Changan held on to the handrail and slowly stood up with her support: "Are you afraid that your five thousand Dongzhou Deadpools will defect to the battle, and the inside and outside should cooperate?"

"Yes, after all, these five thousand deadpools are also from Yancheng, from the hands of the Seven Ding King. But now my father has made an order to hold a banquet in Shengyang Palace. ”

Jiang Chang'an smiled and said, "When?"

"Winter solstice, three days later. ”

"Three days later......" Jiang Changan said with a smile, "I conclude that all the mysteries and doubts about the ogre monster will be solved in three days." ”

"What will the result be?" Situ Yuning asked nervously, asking not only about the ogre monsters, but also about the results of the trip of the Seven Ding Kings.

The white clothes fluttered in the wind, a few strands of hair were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were hooked into a smile, full of confidence. What he said made Situ Yuning completely let go of the mustard in his heart, and his eyes smiled and his eyebrows were slight-

"Dongzhou, it's safe. ”

He raised his head slightly, looked north by the railing, and saw a hundred zhang wide river flowing to the north, like a white dragon in the abyss, boundless, endless.

"It's the winter solstice, it's time for snow......"

......

Cangming Canyon, the underground palace was wide open, the immortal lamp flew away, and a series of turmoil finally came to an end, seeing that there was no treasure to be found, and many strong people did not stay here, and dispersed one after another.

There are only a few occasional figures left in front of the Demon Country Realm Ghost Gate Stone Pass, thinking about trying their luck at the end, after all, from the people who guarded the town outside the Cangming Canyon in the past, no one saw the immortal lantern fly out of the Cangming Canyon, which also means that the immortal lantern still exists in the valley, but the entire Cangming Canyon is more than hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are poor mountains and bad waters everywhere.

Under the cover of the envoy, Jiang Changan was able to quietly go out of the Moon Viewing Pavilion, at this time he was standing in front of the Ghost Gate Stone Pass, wearing thick white clothes, hair tied with red silk, bloodless face, sickly body, covering his mouth and coughing lightly from time to time.

There is a command to closely protect and follow, and the road is unimpeded, even the occasional few little demons are easily solved.

After explaining the order to wait outside, Jiang Changan waved his sleeves and stepped into the phantom array, and what appeared in front of him was a mountain shrouded in mist.

Reluctantly drove Feihong to the top of the mountain, Jiang Changan stopped in place and rested for a while, at this time he was like an old man with impaired mobility, his steps were slow, and he had to stop and rest if he couldn't go far. He naturally understood that this was a sign of running out of oil and a sign of death.

He is now going to confirm the last conjecture, the conjecture about the war between the two clans, and also to solve the few remaining doubts in his heart.

The three-story inn stood not far away, and the green jade sycamore planted next to it had long since ceased to exist, and the whole inn stood in the wind, but it also looked a lot brighter.

Under the dilapidated shed, there are still two long tables, eight benches, a bonfire, and a pot of tea.

"Floating in the past...... Jiang Changan looked at the rag banner again, his heart was surging like a tide, and he had mixed tastes.

He walked slowly with light steps, and the people in the inn seemed to know that he was coming, and the surrounding formations withdrew one after another.

Jiang Changan walked to the door, and was about to push the door in, when the old bull-nosed old road appeared behind him, and the old naughty boy patted his belly and smiled: "Uncle, I thought who was coming, it turned out to be the little brother?

The old man couldn't help but pull him to sit under the shed, and brought a pot of tea from the fire and put it on the table.

Unlike last time, this tea is a newly planted and newly fried high-quality tea.

Just sniffed lightly, Jiang Changan said with a smile: "The famous tea of Jinzhou in Xia Zhou Kingdom "Three Provinces", also called Three Awakenings, was born in the bitter cold land, and it was toxic by itself, so it needed to be hot tea twice, and it could not be drunk until the third time, so it was called Three Awakenings. ”

This kind of tea on the black market street is also commonly known as soft gold, and ordinary people cherish it when they get a piece, but the people who make tea are so squandered and wasteful, which has to be regretted.

Niu Bi Lao Dao waved his hand, and said with a hearty smile: "Uncle, I don't care what kind of three awake or two awake he is, little brother, you taste it, the taste of this tea is different from the ordinary tea of the three provinces." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Changan was about to pick up the teapot and pour two cups, but the old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, explaining: "Little brother, the tea I grew is extraordinary, and the way to drink it is also extraordinary. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a wine bowl from the table next to him, and poured all the tea from the entire pot into the bowl.

"This ...... White water?" Jiang Changan was a little stunned, the tea in front of him was real "white" water, milky white, like milk tea made from goat's milk, but he didn't smell the milk fragrance from beginning to end, and some were just simple tea rhyme.

"In one go, drink it all down!"

The old man couldn't help but say, and directly picked up the wine bowl and poured it into Jiang Chang'an's mouth three or two times, and drank it to the sky.

The hot tea was piping hot, like a stream of magma entering his throat, and when Jiang Changan returned to the taste, he only felt that the hot currents in his stomach were rolling and stored in the spirit yuan, endless, gentle and comfortable.

The tea is sweet and mellow, in addition to the original taste of the three provinces, there is also a faint smell of wine, Jiang Chang'an's body is weak, choked by the surging wine and coughed violently, the corners of his mouth coughed red, and the words were also short: "This ...... What is this?"

"Hahahaha, coughing! choked?" Seeing that he looked embarrassed, the bull-nosed old man stroked his palms and was happy, jumped directly to the table on the side, and pinched a grimace: "Little brother, who made you so inauthentic, let the uncle and I accompany you around the Yingshui stream before I am willing to hand over all the tea books, is it comfortable now?"

The old man picked up the teapot that couldn't pour a drop of tea, and smashed it on the ground with a "snap":

"Don't worry, this cough, within seven days, your illness will be cured, haha......"