As Song Yan's words fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rustle of vines rubbing on the ground.

Ning Er stood at the back, looking at Song Yan's gaze a little complicated, and for a while she couldn't tell whether this person was deliberately making trouble, or if she really heard the rumors, and said it in advance at this time.

After all, according to him, it doesn't sound like there is any flaw, at most, according to the relationship between him and Zhao Cen, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to come to the door, but it is also possible to get the news from other channels.

Otherwise, it was just a casual remark, and there was no reason to be so sure that the sword was fake......

According to the plan, she should go back to get the sword at the request of the silver robe and win a chance to be alone with Zhao Cen.

The disciples in the sect will arrange the phantom array underground in advance, cooperate with their own ruthless Dao, and strive to take down Zhao Cen at one time...... Of course, this is not a killing, if you just want to assassinate, there have been good opportunities in the past.

But a dead fourth prince is meaningless, only the prince who has accepted the charm of the Ruthless Dao can become the real help of the Xianyin Sect.

It's just that Zhao Cen lives in a simple house on weekdays, and it is almost impossible to let Ning Er be alone with him, let alone arrange it in advance.

Originally, I wanted to do it on the day of the concubine, but now that the plan has changed, the Shangyang River Lantern Festival has become the best opportunity, and even the senior sister has come forward to arrange it in person, this operation must not be lost!

Ning Er gritted her teeth slightly, already thinking about how to break the game.

Zhao Jinghua threw a grateful look at Song Yan, she thought that Song Yan spoke completely for herself.

Otherwise, he didn't know what to do, no matter whether the sword was real or fake, Zhong Yu would not embarrass their senior brothers—and there was no benefit, killing two disciples of the Great Light Temple for nothing, wasn't he making trouble for himself?

The good and the evil are not separated, that is because of the vendetta against each other, and they can receive merit and rewards when they go back to the sect, and Zhong Yu is not a real person in the Demon Dao.

And Zhong Yu over there was indeed entangled, he was inclined to believe that Song Yan was telling the truth, after all, the other party really didn't need to lie to him in this matter, and he could verify it as soon as the sword was returned.

Moreover, here is an outsider from the Great Guangming Temple, and there is the Xianyin Sect in the bureau, if you ask a hundred people which side to believe, ninety-nine of them choose the former, and one is a fool.

So at this time, Zhong Yu already seriously suspected that he had fallen for the Xianyin Sect, and it was not too normal for the Demon Sect to do this kind of thing.

It's just that with his city government, he won't question on the spot and blow up his origins. I believe that giving that Xianyin Sect disciple a look is enough for her to comprehend.

However, what no one expected was that Song Yan took the initiative to speak at this time: "If Mr. Zhong doesn't believe it, I'll just get the sword for you...... Let Miss Yan join me, lest you think I'm doing something in it. ”

Song Yan said bluntly, and took the initiative to say that he wanted to go with Yan Danjue, which reassured Zhong Yu even more, and smiled hypocritically: "The master is frank." With Miss Yan with you, you are naturally relieved...... The master helped Zhong to write it down today, and if there is an opportunity in the future, he will be rewarded. ”

The words fell, and the vines at Song Yan's feet quickly receded.

Song Yan just waved his hand, walked to Yan Danjue's side, and asked, "Do you know where Zhao Cen is at this time?"

Yan Danjue looked dazed: "How do I know about this kind of thing......"

Without waiting for Song Yan to ask again, a weak voice finally came from the side: "I...... I know where His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is. ”

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, it was the maid Ning'er who spoke, she was suddenly stared at by everyone, and immediately lowered her head again, looking helpless.

Zhao Jinghua couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Ning'er, I don't even know where he is, how do you know?"

Of course Ning'er knew, but at this time, she couldn't explain the real reason, so she had to lower her head and say, "I chatted with Cui'er two days ago, and I heard that His Highness was going to hold a separate drinking party in the upper reaches of the Shangyang River...... Just look for it along the river, and you can find it if you want to come. ”

"I see. Zhao Jinghua didn't doubt him, she couldn't help but reach out and rub Ning'er's hair, and said with a smile, "Good Ning'er, this time you have made a meritorious service!"

Ning Er suddenly showed a smile, her eyes narrowed with a smile, as if she was very happy to be praised by her own young lady.

But her heart was calm, and she was thinking about how to get out of here...... If you really can't do it, you have to knock out the person in the know first or simply kill it.

As if knowing her thoughts, Song Yan spoke again at this time: "In that case, whoever is it, you can lead the way." ”

He pointed at Ning Er, looked at Zhong Yu again, and said, "Mr. Zhong, bring another tour guide, do you have any opinions?"

"Of course. Zhong Yu made a gesture of please, not to mention that he knew that this "tour guide" was an accomplice, even if he didn't have this stubble, he didn't care - it didn't make a difference whether he walked two or three, as long as Zhao Jinghua was still there.

......

After a while, Song Yan and his party walked out of Zhong Yu's phantom array, and identified the direction again, confirming that they had not actually been moved too far, this was on the outskirts of Shangjing City, and it was only a quarter of an hour's distance from Shangyang River.

Song Yan actually knew almost everything in his heart, but he had no idea of stopping it in advance, and even intended to promote the plan of the Immortal Yin Sect. Because he didn't mind using Zhao Cen as bait to fish out all the people of the Xianyin Sect.

Even Qi Mushi dared to do this before, where would Song Yan care about the life or death of a mere Zhao Cen?

In this process, if there is a chance to be a yellow bird in the dark, take down one or two disciples of the Xianyin Sect, it is of course best to search for the second half of the Tianyin Jue, and give up if you don't have a chance.

And the primary goal is to establish a relationship with Shenwutang, and they will stop the plan of Xianyin Sect, Song Yan will open a printing factory next, and Shenwutang is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

So soon after Song Yan came out, he said to Ning Er: "Our soldiers are divided into two ways, Ning Er, you go to Shangyang River to find Zhao Cen, and we and Miss Yan go to report to the official." ”

"Huh?" Before Ning Er could speak, Yan Danjue exclaimed, "That person must have set up a formation nearby, if he finds out, Jingjing will be in danger!"

Yan Danjue is actually not stupid at all, from the moment she heard Zhong Yu let her leave, she knew that the other party was not afraid that she would secretly go out to call someone, most of them had already relied on it.

Song Yan's expression remained unchanged: "So we can't find six doors, and neither can Shenwutang." Go back to your grandfather and ask him to arrange for manpower...... Or if he was willing to take action himself, Zhong Yu would not be able to run away. ”

Yan Danjue was a little hesitant when she heard this, of course she knew that her grandfather was powerful, but she asked him to take action for this little thing......

Yes, in Yan Danjue's opinion, tonight is indeed just a trivial matter. After all, there was no death, and there was no substantive conflict, and the other party's purpose was just to seek treasure.

Just give it to him, just give it to him, how much can it be worth? At most, he will retaliate afterwards.

Yan Danjue is not worried about her own safety, with her identity, how can she not have a few talisman treasures on her body? When the fish dies and the net is broken, she still doesn't know who is alive and who is dead.

Yan Danjue hesitated here, Ning Er was startled, she didn't expect Song Yan to be so "vicious" in his mind, and he wanted to ask Yan Yigu to take action at every turn......

That is the master of the dynasty, a big man who has been a big man for hundreds of years, even if his own master sees him, he has to perform the gift of the junior, and few grandmasters in the world dare to say that they are better than him.

Personally deal with a small character who has not become a golden pill, can you tell it?

But Ning Er was very afraid, after all, it was her granddaughter who almost fell into the hands of thieves, in case Yan Zhenren was angry and really went to arrest Zhong Yu back, I was afraid that the plan of Xianyin Sect to intervene in it would be exposed immediately.

And with Yan Yigu's means, as long as he knew that he was a disciple of the Xianyin Sect, he could lock himself in with a single thought......

Thinking of this, Ning Er suddenly shuddered.

"Song, Song Gongzi ......" Ning Er knew that it was against the character to speak at this time, but she could only force herself, "I think it's better to focus on the safety of the young lady, and there is no need to make extraneous ......"

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to speak like this, at least it seemed that it was for Zhao Jinghua's sake, so as not to sound too abrupt.

Sure enough, Yan Danjue frowned and nodded, obviously agreeing with her thoughts, and did not have doubts, which made Ning Er secretly relieved in her heart, and then turned her head to look at Song Yan.

Syllable!

Song Yan didn't say a word, raised his hand and gave her a slap, and tilted Ning'er's head: "I'll discuss with Miss Yan, do you have a share in speaking?!"