Ah Lie bowed down and answered yes, and then looked up at Mo Buli again: "The post of the prison army cannot be empty." If Jiang Jiulang is withdrawn, who will replace him?"

Mo Buli laughed twice with "hehe", and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Hasn't Xue Erlang always wanted to go to Surabaya to be a prison guard?"

When Ah Lie heard this, the eyebrows and eyes on the cloth towel instantly crossed a different color: "Mr. means ......"

"As he wished. Under the faint light, Mo couldn't help but hook his lips: "Since he is bent on serving the country, we think we are perfect." When Surabaya is defeated and the elite of the Huan clan is wiped out, then he Xue clan will not want to be alone. ”

At this point, his complexion turned cold, and a cluster of flames ignited in his meteor-like eyes: "At that time, Da Chen Qi, I'm afraid he will no longer have the strength to compete with Zhao Jun." ”

"Mr. Takami. Ah Lie said with his crossed hands, and there seemed to be a faint flame sliding between his eyebrows: "It's all in one battle, this plan is wonderful." ”

Mo Buli didn't speak, just looked at the night where the candle flame was gone, and his face was condensed.

In the small courtyard, silence was once again shrouded.

It's just that this time it's quieter than ever. Under the silence, there seemed to be something surging and undulating, even the light rain in the sky could not wash away this faint burning feeling.

At this moment, Mo Buli's expression suddenly moved.

Ah Lie immediately looked up at him.

However, Mo Buli was not looking at him.

He was looking at the night sky in the distance, and a pair of meteor-like eyes seemed to pass through the lamplight.

"Ah Lie, look there, is there a fire?" he said abruptly, stretching out his arms to the western corner of the imperial city.

Ah Lie followed the sound, and his face changed slightly.

Under the dark night sky, a faint red was rising, the red light was strong and weak, swaying, but it was by no means an ordinary flame of lamps and candles, let alone the lights of the imperial city.

Ah Lie stared at it for a moment, his face suddenly became fierce, and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "It's on fire, in the east of the capital." ”

Mo Buli's pupils shrank, and the two hands behind him clenched tightly into fists.

In the east of the capital, there are all famous families living in the crown family!

"Check!" he said briefly, waving his hand quickly.

Ah Lie was about to respond, and suddenly, there was a loud knock at the courtyard door, and someone pressed the voice outside the door and said urgently: "Sir, please open the door, there is an emergency!"

"It's Ah Xi. Mo Buli immediately recognized the voice, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Ah Lie had already stepped forward to open the door at this time, but saw that Ah Xi was standing outside the courtyard gate.

Ah Xi was soaked, like a chicken in soup, and when he saw Ah Lie, he didn't even have time to salute, so he only said urgently: "Huan's ...... It's the Huan family...... It's on fire!"

"What are you talking about?" asked Mo Buli sharply, his face gloomy as water.

Ah Xi wiped the rain from his face, gasped and said: "Mr. Hui, the Huan family's old house is on fire, the fire is very big, and the city bureau has sent government soldiers to rescue it, but the fire is too big to extinguish for a while." ”

Mo Buli's face was as cold as ice for a moment, and his cold eyes looked at Ah Xi fixedly, and his voice was even colder: "Who burned to death?"

Ah Xi crossed his hands and said, "Mr. Hui, because the fire has not been extinguished, the casualties are not yet known." Only a few servants escaped from the family, and according to them, the ...... of Nafu Here comes the Assassin!"

"Assassin?" said Ari, his face full of shock, which had never been expressionless, "How can there be an assassin?"

Ah Xi shook his head and said, "My subordinates don't know, but now I only heard about these news." As he spoke, he took out a thing wrapped in an oilcloth from his bosom, handed it to Ah Lie, and said, "Yun Zong is in a hurry. ”

"Bring it!" Mo Buli walked to the bottom of the porch two times in front of him, and his robe was instantly drenched by the drizzle.

Ah Lie took the tarpaulin, hurriedly stepped forward and handed it to Mo Buli, and immediately stood beside him with a solemn face, while Ah Xi also closed the courtyard door, walked to the front of the porch, and stood in the heavy rain.

At this moment, the expressions of the two of them were extremely solemn.

Mo Buli returned to the porch, tore off the oilcloth with the faint candle flame, took out the secret letter and looked at it twice, and immediately gasped.

"Huan Ziyu is ruined!" he said coldly, his cold eyes slid on the note, and his contradictory face seemed to have a bit of resentment: "Yunzong was attacked yesterday and fled ahead of schedule, and now he has rushed to Shangjing. ”

As he spoke, he snapped the note and sneered: "The Yun Sect is worthy of being the Yun Sect, it really moves like a cloud, and it is quick to see the opportunity." ”

Ah Lie didn't speak, took two steps forward, took the note directly from his hand and read it, his face instantly sank: "Why didn't Yun Zong deliver the letter until this time, what did he do yesterday?"

Ah Xi bowed down and said: "The Yun Sect sent Ah Xia to bring a message, the situation in Huan Mansion is critical, he didn't dare to act rashly, and he didn't give the letter to Ah Xia until today, and ordered her to send us a letter at night." ”

"Ridiculous!" Mo Buli popped out two words from between his teeth, and he was almost furious for a moment: "At the critical moment, he is so greedy for life and afraid of death, what do I want him to do!"

"Sir, he was angry. Ah Lie groaned, his eyebrows raised, as if he remembered something: "Sir, do you still remember, you once asked Yun Zong to check the news of that great power?"

Mo Buli snorted coldly and said with a calm face: "I remember it." ”

Ah Lie glanced at the note a few more times, and Fang said in a deep voice: "Yun Zong left in a hurry, and then Huan Ziyu was seriously injured, and the doorman Zhang Wuyong died, and then the Huan clan came to assassinate and walked away. Do you think that these things are related to each other? Could it be that it has something to do with that legendary great power?"

Mo Buli looked slightly stunned, as if he wanted to shake his head and deny it, but he didn't know why he was a little hesitant.

After a long while, he said in a different tone and asked lightly, "Then in your opinion, what should be done to explain this matter?"

"Yun Zong is going to Beijing now, and there should be detailed news to be sent. If I had expected it, he should have sensed enough danger—such as the presence of the great powerhouse—to leave the capital in a hurry. Alie said.

Even if there is a suspicion of exculpating the Yun Sect, this argument cannot be said to be completely unreasonable.

Mo Buli's face sank quickly, and he said coldly: "Yun Sect is deceiving me...... I know better than him what a terrifying existence the great power hand is! If he really senses that the big power hand is around him, then he will probably have already confessed his life, and how can he still have a chance to send us a letter?"

"The gentleman has a point. Ah Lie said, but his tone was very calm, and he had a completely matter-of-fact attitude, and said: "From the perspective of his subordinates, the 'attack' that Yun Sect said is afraid that there is moisture. The truth should be: Yun Zong sensed the danger in advance with the keen sense of lurking in Huan Mansion for many years, so he fled in advance before the great power could sense him. ”