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The major hurriedly left Yang Tianshou's office, he lowered his head, holding the folder in one hand, but put the other hand in his pocket, moving from time to time, not knowing what he was doing.

It didn't take long for all the orders about Yang Tianshou to be placed on Zhao Jianyu's desk.

"Shadows? Yang Tianshou actually used the innate masters of the military department. Zhao Jianyu was wearing pajamas, cross-legged and looked at the document in front of him, which recorded a lot of information about the shadow.

Shadow is an innate master in the military department, in today's world, except for a very small number of rangers, the innate master will basically be a member of some organization, so that not only can you get a lot of benefits, but also let your children and grandchildren be taken care of.

The major powers have organizations dedicated to the worship of congenital masters, and in Shenzhou, there is also such an organization, in this organization, there are an unknown number of innate masters, of course, in addition to the innate masters, it is said that there are also some god-given bloodline owners in these organizations.

It is said that the shadow has been hidden in the White House of the United States for half a month without being discovered by the White House in the White House, nor by the high-tech detection equipment in the White House.

"Master, it seems that our previous guess was correct." Fu Jiang said, "Yang Tianshou must have something to do with that person in Qingcheng Mountain." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Jianyu nodded and said, "Yang Tianshou is very hidden. ”

"What about us?" General Fu looked at Zhao Jianyu inquiringly.

"This shadow is good at concealment, and the means of killing people are weaker than Chunliang, but that Ye Liangchen needs to pay attention to why he appeared in Qingcheng, we haven't gotten any intelligence information before." Zhao Jianyu said.

"Could it be that Tianji sent him over to embarrass the young master?" Fu Jiang asked.

"Impossible, now that Chunliang's body has fully recovered and is in its heyday, Ye Liangchen will have a tie with Chunliang at most, even if the shadow joins forces with him, it is impossible to keep Chunliang, and I have a hunch that Ye Liangchen didn't seem to be sent to Qingcheng by the Inner Dao Sect." Zhao Jianyu said.

"Could it be that he went on his own? But what did he do in Qingcheng? Fu Jiang said suspiciously.

"That's where I wonder, this person... It's a bit hard to see!! ”

Qingcheng.

Qingcheng in the early morning was full of a chill.

It's almost the coldest time of the day.

Ye Liangchen was wrapped in a heavy cotton coat and walked quickly on the road.

"Bastard, how can Lao Tzu come out to relax, and you can meet that calamity!!" Ye Liangchen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

Since the last time he met Yang Wanjian, Ye Liangchen has left an indelible shadow in his heart, so during the Chinese New Year, Ye Liangchen plans to go out to play.

As a super master who has lived for many years, Ye Liangchen has been to too many places, and there is basically no place to attract him, so Ye Liangchen took a map of Shenzhou at home and then casually took a needle and threw it on the map, and went wherever he went.

As a result, I don't know if it was arranged by God or what, Ye Liangchen lost it, and the needle was pierced in the word Qingcheng, so Ye Liangchen came to Qingcheng.

For him, being unfamiliar with life is not an obstacle at all, as a congenital master, he has money, and when he goes to a place, he lives in the best hotel, drinks the best wine and plays the most beautiful little sister, which is enough to relax, but what makes him hurt is that he has only been in Qingcheng for two days, and he has not yet shaken off the inner door to keep an eye on his own people, but he received news from Chen Baima's side, saying that the Zhao Chunliang he saw last time was also in Qingcheng, so he wanted to follow him and find out what his purpose was in Qingcheng.

What is the matter with Lao Tzu in Qingchengguan!!

Ye Liangchen's whole heart was shouting and resisting, but it was useless at all, he had sold himself to Tianji for many years, and during this time, he had to do whatever Tianji asked him to do.

Under the dark night, Ye Liangchen slowly quickened his pace, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a wind and disappeared into the night.

The minibus carrying Zhao Chunliang and a group of people drove happily on the road to Qingcheng Mountain.

There are fewer and fewer houses on the side of the road, and only street lamps remain.

The urban and rural construction of this Qingcheng is quite good, even in the suburbs where there is no one, there are still a lot of street lights, illuminating the dark road clearly.

After about half an hour, the minibus came to a slow stop.

"It's here!" The groom was the first to stand up and said to the people present, "Everyone bring clothes, warm the baby, and a flashlight, and then we will climb the mountain!" ”

"Let's go!" The crowd cheered and stepped out of the car.

A cool breeze hit, and the temperature close to zero made everyone shrink their necks.

Zhao Chunliang raised his head and looked ahead.

The entire Qingcheng Mountain was shrouded in night at this time, and there was hardly anything to be seen.

There is a big mountain gate at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and the three words Qingcheng Mountain are written on it.

These three words are vigorous and powerful, and they are written by everyone in calligraphy at first glance, but it is very strange that there is no inscription next to these three words.

"Who wrote this?" Zhao Chunhao asked curiously.

"There are rumors, hundreds of years ago, there was a person in this Qingcheng Mountain who practiced swordsmanship to the extreme, our locals said that the person was called Wuji Sword Saint, you look carefully, this is written with three words of Qingcheng Mountain, is a stone slab, this stone slab was originally a boulder in the mountain, the Republic of China at that time someone entered the mountain and saw the three words on this boulder, so let people blow up the boulder, and then polished it into such a stone slab to hang on the mountain gate, and later someone said that the three words of Qingcheng Mountain contain the mystery of swordsmanship, It must have been written by the Infinite Sword Saint, and the local government thought he was the Infinite Sword Saint. We all think so, and we really don't know who wrote it. Huang Yuan explained.

"Infinite Sword Master?" Zhao Chunliang said with a smile, "To be able to be called a saint, that is not an ordinary power, and the swordsmanship should have reached the realm of transcendent sainthood." ”

"We don't know anything about the realm, but after looking at these three words for a long time, my eyes do hurt a little, and it is said that the sword intent stings my eyes." Huang Yuan said.

"Eyes hurt?" Zhao Chunhao stared at the three words of Qingcheng Mountain curiously for a few seconds, and suddenly a slight tingling sensation appeared in his eyes.

"Really!" Zhao Chunliang hurriedly closed his eyes, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

"So, there's always a certain amount of truth to legendary things." Huang Yuan smiled, "Maybe this is really the word left by a sword saint with great swordsmanship." ”

"Interesting." Zhao Chunliang rubbed his eyes, he is a person who practices martial arts, for the so-called artistic conception, naturally he understands much more deeply than Huang Yuan, the so-called artistic conception, in fact, most of them are a mental state, and this mental state is difficult to describe in words, and it will not have any substantive effect, Zhao Chunliang never believes that there is any artistic conception that can hurt people, like what is not angry and self-threatening, it all belongs to the scope of artistic conception, but even if he is not angry and self-threatening, is it possible that he can still look at you and kill you?

That's, so Zhao Chunliang believes that the three words of Qingcheng Mountain must have some mechanism, or something that can't be understood at the moment, and it can't be the so-called sword intent.

"Let's go." Huang Yuan took Zhao Chunliang's hand and said, "Everyone is gone." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Chunliang nodded, and followed the army with Huang Yuan towards the wooden plank road in the distance, as for the mystery of the three words Qingcheng Mountain on the mountain gate, then wait until there is a chance to study it carefully.

Just half an hour after Zhao Chunliang entered the mountain, Ye Liangchen, dressed in cotton clothes, also appeared outside the mountain gate.

"Qingcheng Mountain?" Ye Liangchen looked at the three words on the mountain gate curiously, and said to himself, "These three words are really good, every stroke is full of sword intent, tsk, the person who wrote this must be a swordsmanship master... Oops, eyes hurt!! ”

Ye Liangchen suddenly covered his eyes and then kept rubbing them, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

After rubbing it for a while, the stinging sensation slowly subsided.

"Oh, what's going on?" Ye Liangchen glanced at the three words of Qingcheng Mountain again, although the artistic conception of these three words was extraordinary, but why did his eyes hurt?

After looking at it for a few seconds, the faint pain hit Ye Liangchen's eyes again.

"I'm a good girl, this is interesting, so interesting!" Ye Liangchen closed his eyes again, and after his eyes recovered, he opened them again.

"Qingcheng Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, hey, why is it so familiar!" Ye Liangchen suddenly frowned, as if he was caught in a memory.

"Ah, remember! Qingcheng Mountain Sword Saint, Infinite Sword Saint!! Ye Liangchen's eyes widened, looking at the three big characters of Qingcheng Mountain, and shouted, "I just said how do you think Qingcheng is familiar, it turns out that Qingcheng Mountain is here, this rumor is that the Wuji Sword Saint is in this stretching Qingcheng Mountain, could it be that this Zhao Chunliang is here to find the Wuji Sword Saint today?" But isn't the Infinite Sword Master just a legend? If there was such a person, then he would not have lived for four or five hundred years? How is it possible, it must not be possible! ”

While muttering, Ye Liangchen walked back and forth in place.

It's a habit of his, but he walks back and forth whenever he can't figure it out.

"No matter, let's talk about it first, whether or not I'm here to find the Infinite Sword Saint, just follow it!" Ye Liangchen made up his mind and ran towards the wooden plank road.

The moonlight was filling.

The three big characters on the gate of Qingcheng Mountain seemed to become blurred under the moonlight.

A gust of wind blew on the mountain gate, making a faint, eerie whistling sound.

I don't know when, a figure landed on the mountain gate.

This is a figure with a hat, and in the night, you can vaguely see that there is a long sword on the back of the figure.