"In the winter of the 208th year of the Great Zhou Calendar, I met with a friend on the pavilion of the Minister of Tianqing City, who was a big family in Liuzhou City. ”

Xia Ji held Tang Candle's information and quietly read this paragraph.

The year 208 of the Great Zhou Calendar is the year that has just passed.

In winter, it was the time when the five of them went to the small town outside the gate to compete with the younger generation of Western Xia.

Tianqing City, 98.65 kilometers away from Liuzhou City.

His cartography is also at full level.

If he remembered correctly, after Tang Yuan attacked him, the place he went to was Liuzhou City, and it was in Liuzhou City that he and Candle Dragon exchanged suspicions and exchanged suspicions, and they faced each other in the air.

"There's one more piece of evidence, but it's not enough. ”

Xia Ji thought about it, he completely gave up observing "what Tang Candle does", but just slowly sketched out the "place where Tang Candle appeared" on the map, then wrote the time on each location, and then used arrows to sketch it in order.

Quietly observed for a moment.

He directly removed a few pieces of information that were most likely suspicious.

Ignoring the location inside.

The rest of the locations...

It's like a circle.

The circle encompasses Bashu, as well as the area around Tianque, the royal capital in the northeast of Bashu, as well as Cangshan City, where the locust plague occurred, all of which are drawn in it.

Xia Ji smiled.

After a little thought, he directly took over Tang Yuan's body, and then quickly put pen to paper and wrote another sentence:

Last winter, Tang Candle was all where it was, and when.

Where you are, and when.

Moment.

Tang Yuan woke up, he saw another line of words in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he had already adapted.

So he thought about it slowly, and then began to put pen to paper, slowly writing down everything he knew.

A new trajectory has emerged.

It's like the puzzle is more complete, but it's still foggy.

Xia Ji looked at it for a moment.

Closing his eyes again, he thought about the process of playing against the candle dragon separately, and imagined that he drew an arrow.

Then, Xia Ji opened the second document.

This information is for the rest of the Tang Sect disciples.

He quickly flipped through it, trying to find "this disciple's contact with the candle dragon"...

No.

Continue to the third document.

There is one place.

Xia Ji filled in the time and place, and continued to turn through the fourth information.

Red Cloud stared dumbfounded at the perverted analysis, the dazzling map was full of arrows and symbols, if it seemed to outsiders to be completely ghostly, but the young and mysterious Lord was quietly thinking.

Hongyun very tacitly went to fetch another part.

With Xia Ji's authority, he was fully qualified to obtain so much information at one time.

It's just that the deeds recorded in each data are extremely long, which is a collection of information from many wind media, mixed with rumors, records, rumors, etc.

And to extract the key from this information, and then integrate and analyze, is really not something that ordinary people can do.

...

...

When Xia Ji was doing this.

Far away.

There was also a map spread out in front of the dark shadow.

There are also stacks of information.

It's also outlining and calculating.

But his work is obviously more difficult, because Xia Ji can delineate and speculate the trajectory of "the escapees who caused the internal commotion within the Holy Congregation due to the death of Han Cheng, the right attendant of the Criminal Department".

And he didn't know where to start.

He suddenly discovered that Xia Ji was a real gentleman.

Traveling in the mountains and rivers is really playing in the mountains and waters, but it will be played until even the wind media can't find the information, just leaving a sentence "Go deep into a certain mountain, how many sunrises" and so on.

Everything is normal with him to the extreme...

There is no trace of his cultivation at all...

Except when those things happened, he happened to be there, nearby, or disappeared.

"Could it be that he is also an immortal?"

The black shadow couldn't help but sigh, "No... If he was an immortal, he would definitely not be on Concubine Ning's side. Not to mention against the Holy Church.

That... Is it really not him? He's just an ordinary merryman? And Yin Si stands behind Xia Ning, ordered to protect her brother...

Such a strong person who hides in the shadows and protects Xia Ji is completely reasonable.

No, that would seem very, very reasonable.

It's just that in this way, Xia Ning's identity has completely fallen into the fog. ”

The black shadow dropped his pen and fell silent as he looked at the simple trajectory on the map.

He tried to find information about the other members of the Yin Division, but found that everyone seemed to be living in the mist, except for the Yama Heavenly Son, the remaining ferrying demon monks, bull heads and horse faces, and black rope rakshasas all seemed to be born out of thin air, and they were short-lived, and then disappeared quickly.

It's like stepping on the snow, and there is no trace at all.

...

...

Great hidden in the city.

It's about showing only a little bit of strength.

This is for people.

An organization behind the scenes.

It's about power.

The fewer traces left in the world, the more undetectable they become.

When two people hiding behind the curtain start to face off.

And if these two are geniuses...

Well, what remains is not to see who is more capable, but to see whose teammates are more stupid and who has left the most traces in the world.

The Holy Society is huge, and many members of the Holy Society have bright identities, and these bright identities hide secret action tracks, but these trajectories are hidden in the vast and complicated information of Fengyun Pavilion, which requires permission and cost to look through.

Xia Ji doesn't need to look so much, for "the people who were hunted down by the White Tiger Torture Hall after the death of the right attendant Han Cheng", "the people who surrendered to Cheng", "the people he knows", as long as the trajectory of these people in some special periods is outlined, there will be some very interesting things.

For example, he saw that the information of these people was interrupted in some places.

Together, these interrupted points form a "trend".

He saw that although these people fled in different directions, they were a "trend" when taken together.

These tendencies are vaguely directed to the southwest.

Red Cloud is no longer in the boat.

The boy stood in front of the window, and in front of his eyes sketched a criss-crossing net, which shrank and became more and more concise, until it became a clear mark, pointing directly at the area where the Tang Gate was located.

"Rabbits, rats, elks, blue wolves, lions and tigers, there are traces, candle dragon, it won't be long before I'm going to Caizi Youchuan... If you don't come again, I'll really catch you.

Long when you were going to kill me and kill Xia Ning, there was no room for maneuver between us.

If you're really as I expected, now look at the materials I've carefully prepared... It must be painful, right?

Candle Dragon..."

Xia Ji poured himself a glass of wine, the wine exuded the smell of cold grapes, and in the small cup between his fingers, the entire sky of the lake was reflected.

...

...

"This Yama, this Yinsi, this Xia Ji, why is the whereabouts and trajectory so normal.

How could this Xia Ji get to such a level?

How could his relationship be so simple?

Mixed in the women's pile, has experienced two generations of Oiran, often happy to sleep in the seven top boudoirs, casually to visit the mountains and rivers Daze...

Because of Xia Ning, no one dared to provoke him wherever he went...

It's that simple life.

Don't even have the slightest record of fighting with others?

In the Great Zhou of rejuvenating the country with martial arts, there was no fighting?

However, among the seven top brands, several of them are a little interesting, in addition to the young red makeup, there is also An Xiaomeng who suddenly disappeared in the direction of the East China Sea, and among the four top brands of the previous generation, there are also two people who have some unclear backgrounds...

But these people's identities are mixed, and they are completely staggered from the trajectory of Yin Si, which proves that Xia Ji is a person from another angle, who is extremely normal, he is an authentic gentleman, and under the influence of his favorite concubine, he is greedy for pleasure and does not learn anything.

Apart from...

He's always so coincidental to be on the spot. ”

The black shadow dropped the pen in his hand, closed his eyes, and began to continue to flick the "jingling" crimping gadgets in his palm.

For some reason, he suddenly had a strange admiration in his heart.

If this Xia Ji is really the son of Yama, he actually bears the reputation of "the big straw bag of the royal capital", and after so long, he is really a masterpiece that makes him feel impressed.

Pity...

He shouldn't be.

Yama Heavenly Son, it should be Xia Ning sent to secretly protect this existence.

...

In this game, Luozimiao counted, and Xia Ji won.