Lu Luo said that she knew where the people behind the scenes were, but she would not lead the way.

"You have to go by yourself, the other party has a lot of people, I don't want to cause trouble." Lu Luo Road.

Yan Xun looked at her silently, his eyes were not only cold, but also a little dazed.

"Don't involve me, I'll tell you." Lu Luo said again.

Yan Xun agreed, and Lu Luo would be cleared up in this matter.

Only then did Lu Luo tell Yan Xun about the inn where the county lord of Chunning was staying.

After finishing speaking, Lu Luo asked Yan Xun to arrest people by himself.

She went back to her cell, without a single extra word, not even a superfluous look.

She treated him as a complete stranger.

Yan Xun looked at her back, thinking slightly.

If she really let go of everything, she would be worthy of respect. When it comes to doing it, it is also decisive, Yan Xun will appreciate her this.

What if this was just a little trick she wanted to indulge in? That would be hateful.

Yan Xun's eyes were dark, and the defense in his heart did not relax for half a minute.

He came back to his senses and went to the inn that Lu Luo said in person.

When he arrived at the inn, Yan Xun finally understood why Lu Luo refused to lead the way himself.

Yan Xun met the county lord of Chunning.

Lu Luo didn't want to offend the Jin Palace, nor did she want to offend the royal family behind the Jin Palace, her uncle was still in the capital, and Lu Luo didn't want to make enemies.

The lord of the dignified prince's mansion has a noble status, but at the moment he is disguised as a man and mixed with seven men in the inn, with no retinue or maid by his side.

Seeing Yan Xun, the county lord of Chunning was surprised.

Her surprise quickly disappeared, and she got up and saluted Yan Xun: "Third brother." I didn't expect to meet you. ”

Her words are gentle, her eyes are clear, and when she looks at Yan Xun fixedly, her eyes are full of tenderness.

Yan Xun frowned slightly, he could see that the county lord of Chunning loved him, he had been since he was a child, and he had not changed so far.

But he hated her very much, and his disgust was far greater now than before.

I don't know why.

"Come on, lock up all these people and take them away!" Yan Xun said in a deep voice.

He wasn't half interested in knowing. Why did the Lord of Chunning appear here? He didn't bother to ask.

The life and death of outsiders, Yan Xun doesn't care at all.

"Marquis Zhongwu, why are you in such a hurry?" At this time, the sitting old man slowly stood up. Leisurely and self-contained.

The old man's beard is white. There seems to be a fairy wind bone. He was richly dressed but not kitsch. Decent and magnanimous, which makes him even more respected.

The old man's voice was powerful. No less than a man in the prime of life.

This kind of bearing is different from ordinary people.

"If you want to arrest people, why did the Marquis of Zhongwu get up?" The old man smiled faintly and asked Yan Xun to sit down and speak slowly.

Yan Xun ignored them, looked at them coldly, and his expression was cold: "Huzhou Mansion has recently had seven collisions, and Ben Hou suspects that this matter has something to do with you." ”

As soon as he said this, several people in the room, including the county lord of Chunning, were not surprised and scared, but showed joy.

When they heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Yan Xun was even more puzzled, frowning, and felt that their joy was very weird.

It's about them, and they're happy, what's wrong with that?

"Who said that?" The old man's face was red with excitement, and his speech was a little unfavorable, "Marquis Zhongwu, why don't you invite him here, the old man has something to say." ”

Yan Xun sneered in his heart.

"Bastard, let Master Hou invite someone, you are so bold!" The entourage beside Yan Xun scolded the old man sharply.

The old man smiled and said, "This military master, don't be angry, the Marquis of Zhongwu will agree." ”

Yan Xun's eyes were even colder, and he looked at the old man: "Why did Ben Hou agree to you?" If you speak disrespectfully, Benhou can correct the Fa on the spot! ”

The old man smiled, and said calmly between his eyebrows: "Zhongwu Hou, when you enter this inn, you will never be able to get out again, unless the old man lets you out." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Xun's entourage asked sharply again.

Several people around the old man smiled.

"Third brother, my master is an immortal, he can lock the anger of one party, so that normal people can't get out." The county lord of Chunning stepped forward to explain, and his words were very proud.

Yan Xun sneered again.

He thought it was funny, and he didn't believe he couldn't get out.

Yan Xun had forgotten that they had been trapped in the woods for seven days, and they couldn't get out no matter what, and more than 20 people died, otherwise he wouldn't dare to underestimate the enemy so much.

The county lord of Chunning continued: "Third brother, we don't mean to harm people, those who hit the guests, they don't have any damage.

We have been looking for a person, our ancestor, but unfortunately he is so profound that he is hidden in a relatively secret way, and we have not found him.

My master just used our ancestor's techniques to attract the attention of our ancestors, and asked him to come out to meet us and teach us the techniques.

Our sect has been slaughtered, and only our ancestors can take us to revenge. So, who knew we were here, he might be our ancestor.

Third brother, we have been looking for him for many years, and only recently did we know that he appeared in Huzhou. Who brought you to the inn? ”

The county lord of Chunning did not lie, her master, Song Chen, was the descendant of the Peacock River.

The Peacock River was slaughtered that year, leaving only one or two disciples to escape.

They later lived in seclusion in the Central Plains, married and had children, and let their children and grandchildren pass on their techniques from generation to generation.

Today, it has been more than 500 years.

Song Chen's father is the most descendant of the lineage, he keeps the books of his ancestors, but he does not believe in magic.

And Song Chen has been gifted since he was a child, and his father doesn't believe in the magic records, because his father and his ancestors can't learn it, and they think it's fake.

Song Chen learned.

When he learned, he understood the authenticity of family history.

Through reading the family history, he learned that they had an old ancestor named Ning Mogu, who was the uncle of their ancestor, and Song Chen learned the techniques he left behind, and he had not yet learned it.

What made Song Chen even more interested was that his ancestor Ning Mogu could live forever.

Song Chen also wants to learn this anti-heaven technique!

The county lord of Chunning learned about this by chance.

She followed Song Chen all the way to Huzhou Mansion, in addition to meeting Yan Xun along the way, it was also because she wanted to learn the art of immortality.

Her God-given stunning appearance is all perfect, she doesn't want to lose, she wants to stay young forever!

Chunning's explanation made Yan Xun sneer even more.

For their own selfish interests, they made the chickens and dogs in Huzhou City restless, and these warlocks, who believed that they could peep into the heavens, were all uneasy.

They all deserve to die!

"Take it away!" Yan Xun didn't bother to look at the county lord of Chunning, waved his big hand, and said to his subordinates.

Song Chen and his apprentices were smiling, their expressions were leisurely, and they didn't care.

They were escorted downstairs by Yan Xun to the inn.

Just as he was about to go out, Yan Xun only felt a chill in his head, as if the ice cubes had suddenly burrowed into his brain.

He felt a dizzy chill, and when he came back to his senses, he found him standing at the bottom of the stairs.

And he had just arrived at the door of the inn.

Yan Xun's heart was shocked, and he suddenly pulled out a short knife from his boot.

At this time, a group of people appeared at the gate of the inn, including the head catcher of the prefect's yamen.

Standing at the forefront was Lu Luo, her silver hair was particularly scorching in the sun.

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The second more, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket~~ Add more thanks to the clear sky ink classmates for rewarding and Shibi, this is a long time ago, I haven't added more, I'm sorry~~ (to be continued.) )