"Where did you find it, and what was his purpose?" he asked.

"In a hotel in the south of the city, we don't know the purpose, but there is a familiar person there, it is Ye Mo's sister. ”

"Ye Mo's sister, Ye Zitian!" Di Renjie was the first to think of Li Qinglian who was with her.

"Is she alone?"

"No, there is another man named Li Qinglian. ”

Really!

Hearing this, he slapped his thigh heavily, and now he understood that Xu Fu was eyeing Li Qinglian.

But he was puzzled, Li Qinglian's identity had always been a secret, and very few people knew about it, and even he had observed it for more than two years before it was determined.

But now, not only Xu Fu, but even Li Xin knew about it, and he approached him more than once.

Who is it? Who revealed Li Qinglian's information? Except for me, the only one who can know his identity is ......

"Empress!"

In an instant, a grim figure flashed through his mind.

It was the least likely person he doubted, but he was also the one who could do such a thing. Everyone stabbed her in the ribs, and then she stabbed everyone twice.

Bian Que left, and after getting the flower, there was no need for the whole Chang'an to let him stay any longer.

But before leaving, he still warned Li Qinglian, "Be careful of women!"

The scope of this sentence is broad, but it is also narrow. He didn't even say the range, but it seemed possible that there was just that.

When Ye Zitian returned to the courtyard, it was already almost dark.

Pushing open the door, I saw Li Qinglian sitting on the steps, with two bowls of rice soup and a plate of pickles beside her, looking at the lotus flower blooming in the water urn in a daze.

Hearing the door, he turned to look at her, "It's back!"

She nodded and walked over, looked at the bowl on the steps and wondered, "The rice is ready, why don't you eat it?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

Under the old tree in front of the door, two people squatted next to the tree as usual, holding a bowl of porridge in their hands.

Slip ......

After drinking a sip of rice soup, my stomach was warm, and the whole person was a little sleepy.

The sunset on the horizon was slowly falling, and the afterglow was sprinkled on the two of them, except for this area, the rest of the place was already dark.

"When I was a child, my brother and I used to sit under a big tree in the backyard, watching the sunset and dreaming about the future. She said as she watched the sunset.

"And what is your future?"

"Lord of the Sword Pavilion, the name of the Sword Saint!" Talking about this, she seemed to have become a different person, a monk who pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship.

Li Qinglian looked at her, and her eyes became dreamy. She is really beautiful at this moment, and people who pursue the future are very beautiful.

It's just that she seems to have become a stranger and become distant from him.

"You're right, it seems that the love robbery is about to succeed, and it's good not to get lost in it. He patted her on the shoulder and said.

Ye Zitian turned his head to look at him, with a gentle expression on his face: "I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have lost myself by this love robbery." ”

Looking at this warm face, Li Qinglian thought that this might be her last tenderness. Soon, she will become the female sword fairy she used to be again, and he will still be the ordinary herb picker who lives in the thirteenth lane of Chang'an Xicheng.

"What about Cheng Yaoxue?"

When Di Renjie came to Cheng Yaoxue's yard, he found that the others were not there.

"Lord Cheng is not here all day, but the last time his subordinates saw him, it seems that he went to the Corpse Hiding Pavilion!"

Where did he go?

He was wondering when suddenly a shadow guard jumped down from the beam.

"My lord, the person you brought to our attention has appeared. ”

Is it Ye Zitian? Or her!

As soon as he heard this, Di Renjie couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of Dali Temple directly and ran in the direction of Thirteen Lane.

In the previous conversation with Bian Que, he could hear that the other party was not hostile to Li Qinglian. And he reminded Di Renjie to pay attention to the surrounding situation, so the person he could think of was Ye Zitian.

It stands to reason that he has no reason to suspect Ye Mo's sister, and besides, Ye Zitian has not seen any movement by Li Qinglian's side for so long, so he has never doubted her. But Bian Que's reminder that he had to think deeply, so he sent someone to observe Ye Zi's movements.

Sure enough, just now someone watched her and went to Xu Fu's residence. Now everything fell into place, Xu Fu was not without movement, he had already planned everything half a month ago.

Bian Que, Ye Zitian, unflowered, empress, prime minister......... Good guys, this time it's more complicated than you ever thought!

He thought to himself.

Seeing that there were still two streets to reach Lane 13, a sudden change came, and everything he was worried about still came.

On the long Qinglong Street, the streets that should have been crowded are now empty, only the stalls are still there, and the ground is in a mess that seems to have undergone a turmoil.

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the street were closed, and a figure could be faintly seen flashing through the windows. The cool breeze blew, and there was a depressing aura in the air, and the existence hidden in the shadows was restless at the moment.

After standing at the corner of the street for a while, he moved, and walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and six or seven men with swords rushed out of the houses on both sides.

Swish!

Before they could get closer, a white light flashed in front of them, and several people fell directly to the ground and fainted.

But the matter was not over, and then a dozen more men and women jumped from the eaves and pounced on him.

"Suffer death, Di Renjie!"

"Take your life!"

It can be regarded as a last word, and these people have been penetrated through the heart. Then, more people appeared, dozens, and even hundreds of cultivators rushed out.

At first, he chose to knock him out, but later Di Renjie simply killed him directly.

With golden light attached to the surface of his body, he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, and all the cultivators around him who rushed towards him were pierced by the seal that flew out of the golden light on his body.

Every step is the death of countless lives, and it is the process of merging the sea of blood.

Qinglong Street has become Blood Dragon Street at this moment, corpses and blood are intertwined, and there is a strong smell of blood in the air.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the intersection of the street, at this moment a red light suddenly flew over, he quickly dodged, and the red light directly hit the Qinglong stone pillar at the entrance of the street.

"Xu Fu! sure enough, it's you!" he turned his head to look, and there was a crowd of people in front of him, and the leader was a bewitching man in red.

Seeing the other party, Di Renjie's eyes seemed to be on fire, so he almost rushed up and beat him hard.

"It's been ten years, haven't you given up?"

Xu Fu gently fanned the fan and put it to his lips, and looked at him coldly with his eyes, "Why do you want to die? Don't you also shrink in this Chang'an for ten years, and now you still have the face to talk about me?"