"yes. The swordsman replied with a smile, "I know, the Tang Dynasty Mansion is famous, but you don't have to be so excited, right?"

The person who can control the sweat and blood BMW freely shouldn't be this kind of guy who has never seen the world, right?

Guan Yuan shook his head, denied the swordsman's speculation, and took out a token from his arms that had been displayed at the city gate before: "I am also a disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion, in terms of seniority, I should call you, senior brother." My name is Sekihara. ”

The swordsman recognized the token at a glance, perhaps because the master had long known the identity of his destiny, over the years, he had rarely even stayed in the Tang Dynasty Mansion, and most of the time he was sent to do missions.

In Cheng Yanjin's view, this is a test of swordsmen.

There is a son who is in a relationship and also pretends to be in the Tang Dynasty Mansion to learn spells, which is actually an embroidered pillow. This is the unanimous judgment of all the brothers and sisters on Sekigahara.

The swordsman has heard a little, but he doesn't like to judge a person's ability based on his words casually, which is more or less unfair: "Senior Brother Guan Yuan." ”

The swordsman stretched out his right hand, making it clear that he wanted to shake hands with Sekihara.

"Let's go inside and talk. Qing Yue still felt that standing in the courtyard, their words and deeds seemed to be being monitored. It made her feel uneasy.

The greetings just now were casually said, and they were also said. But since the swordsman and the bone elf are here, they will definitely know their plan.

Qingyue picked up the wick of the candle, and the room lit up again.

"Chang'an, what's going on lately?" the swordsmen recalled the scene they had seen outside the Incarnation Temple, faintly uneasy.

The moonlight was hazy outside, and it was the time for everyone to rest, and even if there was anything unusual in the city, it might not be able to see it.

"You know best, Sekihara. Qingyue pondered for a long time, "Come on." ”

"Chang'an has been like this for almost a month or so. Sekihara was in a heavy mood.

He also learned about Chi You and the Mandate of Heaven from Qing Yue. The residents of Chang'an don't know, but insiders, including him, are very clear about this chaos.

"One month ......" The bone elves and swordsmen said in unison, judging from this time, they should still be thousands of miles away at Fangcun Lingtai Mountain.

Even if there is any major event in Chang'an, it may be difficult to spread it for a while.

The celestial phenomenon shrouded in the sky of Chang'an City. This is just a lingering haze for politicians. Since then, the sky has changed, black clouds have overwhelmed the city, and they have gathered for a long time. Sometimes you can even see the anomaly of the sun and moon on the same day.

There is no need for Qin Tianjian to check it, and ordinary people also know that this is an ominous celestial phenomenon, and people are panicked for a while.

"It's just, celestial phenomena?" the bone elf couldn't help but interrupt Sekihara's words.

This was not quite the same as what they had seen and heard on the path outside the gate of the temple.

One of Sekigahara's horses strode by, and the pedestrians who came and went involuntarily retreated in both directions.

The swordsman and the bone elf were no exception, but in the crowd, the swordsman still recognized the maroon sweat and blood horse at a glance.

Such a rare variety is hard to find. Inevitably, he stopped and watched for a while.

There was a rickety old man who walked in the direction of the Huasheng Temple step by step, supported by two young and strong young people.

The bone elf bumped the swordsman with his elbow: "Hey, you say, why did even such an old person come to the Incarnation Temple to make incense?"

Although Huasheng Temple is also affiliated with Chang'an City, it is located in a remote area after all, and it is a suburban location. The road is difficult to walk, how can there be such an old man who goes out of his way to make a special trip?

It seems that there is more to it than that, the incense of the Avatar Temple is vigorous, but it is not like this.

Judging from where they stood, it seemed that there was a constant movement of people in the distance!

The swordsman rubbed his chin and nodded: "It seems a little strange to hear you say that." ”

The old man patted the back of the young man's hand on one side of his body: "Big bolt, you have to be pious when you go to the temple later." So many people have died inexplicably recently, our family can't stand it!"

"Dead man?" The swordsman's eyes widened, and he immediately pulled the bone elf back to Chang'an City.

In the dust raised by the horses' hooves, the young man managed to squeeze in at the last moment of closing the city gate.

"We were able to enter the city gates thanks to you. "The bone elves tell you the truth, otherwise, they would have to wait outside all night.

Sekigahara's token is the token of the Guan family, and it is said to have the same origin as the Danshu Iron Coupon. No wonder the two soldiers guarding the door softened their attitudes when they saw the token.

The swordsman also simply quipped: "Senior brother, this is stained with your light, junior brother!" The atmosphere was so weird, he didn't adjust it, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sit still.

"Within a month of Chang'an City, the population continued to be lost. In the beginning, it was just outsiders. To the back, directly are the residents of Chang'an. From high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people, they can't escape the clutches of the devil. Qingyue took over the conversation and directly said the situation she was facing.

Guan Yuan raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Didn't you say okay, let me say it?"

Qing Yue waved her hand, a little impatient: "You can't find the point." ”

The people who were arrested were found to have all died after the concerted investigation of the Tang Dynasty government and a group of yamen. Even the limbs were cut off in unison, and only the head was missing.

"Did you do it?" the swordsman directly ruled out the suspicion of humans. Because, he can't think of any person, there will be a habit of cutting off limbs, but only taking away the head.

Besides, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, even the royal family and nobles did not let go, this is not something that a few human beings or some organizations can do.

"It's hard to say, we have some evidence, now it's just a matter of waiting for them to take the bait. Qing Yue was already 100% sure in her heart that this matter was done by Lao Xiaoge Zhang in collusion with the demons.

But she currently has no conclusive factual evidence, and there is no need to say this speculation every time. Nothing but to cause panic.

"Senior Brother Guan, where did your sweat and blood BMW come from?" the swordsman thought about it again and again, but still felt that there would be no such coincidence.

Could it be that Guan Yuan and Old Brother Zhang have some deal behind their backs, and Qingyue is still kept in the dark? They and Qingyue know each other, not to mention that Old Brother Zhang has such thoughts.

He and the Bone Elves had no reason to stay out of it. Naturally, the swordsman would not know that all these coincidences were one of Qing Yue's plans.

"If I say that there are no treasures in his batch at all, do you believe it or not?" Qing Yue was not surprised that the swordsman would ask.

He saw it, and it was normal to have such doubts.

"The investigation of the Tang Dynasty government has learned that someone is secretly responsible for transporting the head to a mysterious place, that person. Qing Yue suddenly stopped talking.

However, the swordsman had already learned who it was: "That person is Old Brother Zhang?"

Qingyue nodded, and also took this opportunity to find out the real murderer behind it.