While it's not a one-and-done solution, it can be comforting for a while.

  It didn't take more than twenty minutes for this farce on the street to reach Ying Wuyi's ears, and it is said that the regent only said two words and then disappeared.

  Those two words are: interesting.

  Because the reason for the daylight is legitimate, and it is to eliminate harm for the people, you can leave openly.

  After receiving the bounty of three hundred gold baht, he went directly back to his home at the Yunshan Inn in Shangcheng District.

  Before entering the door, Daylight saw an extra delicately packaged box by the door.

  He wondered in his heart, what is this?

  It's definitely not something sent by fans.,Although he participated in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition.,But there are absolutely no fans.。

  If there are any, they are all black powder.

  And in this imperial capital, except for Han Lianshui, he has no other people he knows, and no one will give him anything.

  He came to the reception of the inn and asked, "I have a gift box in front of my door, what's the matter?

  The reception staff politely replied: "No, it was sent by a gentleman surnamed Han, and he said that it must be opened by Lord Xiaobai himself." ”

  Bai Tian nodded, turned his head and went back to the room, taking the gift box back to the house by the way.

  In the process of lifting the gift box, Bai Day's face was heavy all the time, because the smell of blood emanating from the box was too strong.

  He opened the box, and inside was a human head, Han Lianshui's head, his eyes were frozen at the last moment, full of anger and unwillingness, and he bit a note in his mouth.

  During the day, there was no table (qíng) and he took out the note.

  The note read: It's all your fault, I want to know the news of the woman, at ten o'clock tonight, a one-on-one decisive battle under the stunned bridge outside Fujun City, not to see or disperse, not to come to the dog.

  "Brother Han, it seems that you didn't get out, and it was me who caused you. The golden-red flame ignited in the palm of the day, turning Han Lianshui's head into ashes, leaving no trace in this world.

  Daylight shook his head, under the bridge, not to see or disperse, isn't this a bad boy fight.

  Daylight walked to the cultivation room, which was a bedroom that he had deliberately poured out in the past few days and arranged it as a place for cultivation.

  I don't understand art during the day, and the decoration style is also very weird, and the four walls are hung with the black and white demon saint Yuan Tu, the thousand extinguishing painting saint Liu Zongli, the medicine saint Qi hanging pot, and the star wine saint Li Changfeng.

  At first glance, I thought that hanging a portrait of a saint during the day would motivate me to practice.

  However, every time he entered the cultivation room during the day, the air pressure would become extremely low.

  Glancing at the postures of the four saints, he walked straight to the futon in the center of the room and sat cross-legged.

  Usually, he enters the spiritual state of cultivation on the futon.

  He first took out a book, which he had bought along the way.

  During the Imperial Competition, there are some smart people who sort out the information of the players and print them into books, and sell them at a clear price, and this book alone is worth a silver baht, which is printed with the information of the top eight players in the Imperial Competition.

  The opponent information for the semi-finals is also among them.

  The Demon King, Yan Lei, the peak warrior of the Yan family, saw through the dark eyes of all moves, defeated the thousand-faced spirit monkey Wu Jinyan, who was good at copying various martial arts, in the top 16, and defeated the iron-headed warrior monk in the quarterfinals.

  Yan Lei's martial arts are electric light hundred strikes, combined with the pitch-black piercing eye, he can end the battle in an instant, and his (shēn) body strength is also one of the best among all the players, and when he uses life destroyer, he can resist the opponent's attack without hurting a single penny.

  After roughly understanding the opponent's time, he blocked the six senses during the day and entered the state of spiritual vision.

  While cultivating during the day, outside Fujun City, under the bridge and cave, Xu Xinzheng commanded his subordinates to hide, creating a trap waiting for the daylight to drill.

  In the state of cultivation, time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was the appointed time.

  After finishing his cultivation, Bai Tian stretched his waist, straightened his clothes, and before going out, he took out the crow mask from the storage bag and buckled it on his face.

  As soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure flying by in the corridor, and it should be the person who was monitoring him to ventilate and report the news.

  He smiled slightly, and walked out of the Yunshan Inn without care, even at night, the upper city of the imperial capital was brightly lit.

  He walked leisurely down the street, his eyes fixed on him.

  Daylight didn't care about the people who were following him, walked to a store that sold travel goods, stopped, then opened the door and went in to make some purchases.

  Although the crow mask looks eerie, Fujun City is a metropolis, and people who run in the middle of the night (luǒ) will appear at both ends of three days.

  Then he walked a few blocks, found a random shift gate, paid the toll and went straight to the lower city.

  The moment I walked out of the shift door, the world went dark.

  Taking advantage of the fact that the person behind (shēn) did not follow, he drew out the demon knife during the day, turned on the hidden (shēn) function, and the (shēn) form disappeared completely.

  In less than a minute, three or four stalkers teleported out of the shift door, but they couldn't find the shadow of daylight at all.

  "Did you see someone coming out just now? Wearing a crow mask. ”

  The guards didn't even lift their eyelids. "The one with the mask? ”

  "Hurry up and report to the vice president, Bai Ye is here alone. ”

  A few people ran to the river to rent a boat and rushed to their destination.

  Daylight looked at the boat sailing out of the river, showing the shape of (shēn), but by this time the mask on his face was gone, and he came to the river and said to the boatman. "Follow quietly, the money will be yours. ”

  After speaking, he directly gave the boatman a silver baht.

  The boatman's eyes lit up. "My lord, are you working on a case late at night, a drug dealer, or a human trafficker?"

  Daylight didn't want to bother to say more, and said coldly: "Don't ask nonsense, follow them, don't be discovered." ”

  The boatman's expression was straight, his movements became gentle, and he followed him as the day commanded.

  The bridge is a steel bridge that crosses a tributary of the Wangmu River, and because it is an inconsequential river, few ships pass through it, because the water flow of the tributary is very small, resulting in a large area of land being exposed under the bridge.

  Because this is already outside the city, there is a great lack of light, and the darkness reflects the distant city lights, but it is also a hidden place to do bad things.

  Of course, Bai Tian was not stupid enough to run under the stunned bridge single-handedly to fight with others.

  If he goes recklessly, it is nothing more than an ending and two ways to play.

  One outcome is a group fight.

  The two ways to play are that one group of people beats more than a dozen people on the other side, and the other is a group of more than a dozen people on the other side beating him.

  The daylight was far away and the boatman stopped and went ashore early.

  found a hidden position, opened the Heavenly Eye of Battle, and could see that five or six people had gathered under the bridge, and the leader was Xu Xin of the Heavenly Seal Martial Sect, which was not even hidden in the shadows, and the person who took the boat to ventilate the news also arrived.

  Daylight whispered to the darkness, "Go and see how many of them there are, and what did they say?"

  The sound of birds flapping their wings is getting farther and farther away.

  The white lark attached to the six-winged sacred eagle (shēn) flies in the direction of the bridge.

  The white bird arrives at the bottom of the bridge, hides (shēn) in the shadow of the building, and eavesdrops on Xu Xin's conversation with his men.

  "You say he's coming, but what about the people? It's been half an hour. ”

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