At this point, Steward Zhao woke up like a dream and suddenly realized, he clenched his fists and gurgled, thinking: I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, the most trusted little willow I have cultivated with one hand, dare to stick a knife in my back. No wonder I couldn't find him in the past few days, it turned out that he took my money and ran away.

Seeing that Steward Zhao's expression was wrong, Ding Yuanwai hurriedly asked, "Steward Zhao, is there something wrong?"

Steward Zhao thought to himself, if the truth was found out at this time, Ding Yuanwai would definitely turn his face on the spot, and he couldn't make a fuss here, and then some of the small actions he had made over the years would spread in Zizhumen. The top priority is to stabilize Ding Yuanwai first, and then find ways to arrest Deacon Liu.

Steward Zhao smiled and said, "Where? Your son's affairs have been taken care of." It's just that there are some things in the inner door in the past few days, and the main door is to check the cultivation of the disciples, and I heard that several great elders who have been in retreat for many years will also come over, so in the past few days, the inner door has concentrated all its efforts on welcoming the door master and the great elders, and your affairs can only be postponed for some time, not too long, at most half a month, and after half a month, you can bring your children over. ”

After listening to Steward Zhao's words, Ding Yuanwai sighed and said, "So that's the case, it scared me just now, I thought this matter was yellow." ”

Steward Zhao patted his chest and said, "Brother Ding, since I have agreed, I will definitely do it properly for you." After your son enters the inner door, I will also make proper arrangements to ensure that his cultivation of the exercises is improved by leaps and bounds, please rest assured. ”

Outside of Ding Yuan, Steward Zhao has no time to take care of Lin Jun, he has now gathered all his hatred on Deacon Liu, and he will never allow his subordinates to deceive him.

In the evening, Steward Zhao gathered several of his deacons and a few henchmen together and asked, "Is there all the things in Deacon Liu's room?" ”

One of the disciples replied, "I went to see that everything was in his room, even the secret cabinet under his bed, and the two white jade porcelain vases were still inside. ”

"Good. Steward Zhao said: "Those two white jade porcelain vases are his ancestral heirlooms, he will not easily throw them away, you should pay more attention these days, once you find that he has come back quietly, take them down immediately." Then send someone to Yuzhou City and the nearby countryside to find out his whereabouts. ”

"Yes. The disciples took the order and left.

At this time, Lin Jun seemed unhurried and had no quarrel with the world. He still went to the mountains every day to chop firewood and came back to chop wood. In the eyes of everyone, he is already a sure outer disciple.

After finishing the work at hand, Lin Jun worked hard in the treasury to practice the "Blazing Flame Sutra" and the Flame Fist Technique. Now, Lin Jun did not lack the Qi Replenishing Pill in his hand, and its refining speed was extremely fast, under the impetus of the Qi Replenishing Pill, Lin Jun's internal force cultivation broke through one after another, reaching the level of the seventh layer of the Forging Body Realm, but at this time, Lin Jun felt that the effect of refining the Qi Replenishing Pill was not as good as before. When he was in the fifth layer of the Forging Body Realm, every time he refined a Qi Replenishing Pill, he could feel that his internal force had increased a lot. However, now, with the deepening of the cultivation of the exercises and the improvement of the levels, the body is a bit like a bottomless pit of greed, and the little energy that the Qi Replenishing Pill can provide is becoming less and less obvious, Lin Jun thought to himself, it seems that with the improvement of the cultivation of the exercises, he needs a more refined, purer, and higher-grade elixir.

In the past few days, Lin Jun has also secretly and quietly paid attention to Steward Zhao's movements, seeing his henchmen and disciples running to him every now and then, and there are two disciples walking back and forth in Deacon Liu's residence, Lin Jun guessed that they must be eager to know Deacon Liu's whereabouts, and it seems that "Deacon Liu" should make a shining appearance.

At night, the night is deep, and the night is quiet.

Many of the disciples of the inner sect of the Zizhu Sect have rested.

Even if they patrol at night, most of the deacons and disciples who guard the safety are resting in the place they are guarding, because in everyone's hearts, a consensus has been formed, that is: Zizhumen is famous within a radius of thousands of miles, and no one dares to attack Zizhumen at night.

A disciple on duty at the side gate of Zizhu Gate, after leaning against the wall and taking a nap, felt a little anxious, so he yawned, stretched his waist, and prepared to walk towards the thatched toilet not far away. Suddenly, he found that not far from the door, a man wearing the clothes of a deacon at the inner door of the Zizhu Gate led a red horse and quietly walked past the door. They walked lightly and silently, so as not to attract anyone's attention.

Through the bright moonlight, the disciple looked fixedly, and took a closer look, this person was not Deacon Liu, who had been looking for many days by Steward Zhao, who was it?

This disciple thought that he might not be able to capture the other party smoothly by himself, but fortunately, this place was not far from the place where Steward Zhao lived, and in a hurry, this disciple held back a soak of urine and ran towards Steward Zhao's residence.

After hearing the whereabouts of Deacon Liu, Steward Zhao asked eagerly, "Where is this person now?"

The disciple replied, "He led a horse and quietly walked down the mountain, and he should not have gone far." The disciple guessed that when he came back this time, he must have gone to pick up the things left here. At this moment, I am afraid that I am going to fly away. ”

Steward Zhao had a hideous face, and said with a sneer: "If you go away and fly high, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't run out of the palm of my hand." ”

With that, Steward Zhao quickly chased down the mountain.

Steward Zhao was originally also a disciple of the inner gate of the Zizhu Sect, and after many failures in the impact of the Condensation Qi Realm, Steward Zhao gave up the cultivation of the exercises and became a steward. Even so, he was still a master at the peak of body forging, so after Steward Zhao came out of his residence, he raised his internal strength to the extreme. The peak period of forging the body is very close to the condensation period, although the dantian is not the true qi, but the strength, but this kind of strength is extraordinarily abundant, continuous, with the help of the strength, Zhao Guan Shi carried out the light exercises, the pace is vigorous, the body is as light as a swallow, and quickly chased down the mountain.

At this time, Lin Jun, who was dressed as Deacon Liu, was in an open place at the bottom of the mountain, and with the help of the bright moonlight and the lights at the door, he had already seen a figure flashing out of the side door quickly. Lin Jun sneered and said, "Finally took the bait." ”