Chapter 348: Nightfall

Searching for the information about Listening to the Rain Pavilion in his mind, Murong Jiu could not understand the actions of the Listening Rain Pavilion.

There is a good saying, ginger is still old and spicy!

No, the predecessor of the dark pavilion has more old news than the photo studio.

As the master of this pavilion, Dongfang Yi has a lot to talk about at this time.

According to Dongfang Yi, this Tingyu Pavilion has a long history, and it has been established for hundreds of years, and this Tingyu Pavilion was very similar to the existence of the Dark Pavilion when it was first established, and they were both based on intelligence assassination.

What's more special is that if the people of the Listening Rain Pavilion take action, they will always leave a special sign on behalf of the Listening Rain Pavilion on the scene after the task is completed, as for what it is, it is too old and no one knows it now.

Moreover, it is rumored that this Tingyu Pavilion killed more than a dozen court ministers overnight, causing a huge wave and becoming famous overnight.

After many lore kills, the court and the rivers and lakes were shrouded in a haze of terror.

It's just that Listening to the Rain Pavilion has only been active for about ten years and gradually disappearing in people's eyes and ears, although there are occasional rumors of listening to the Rain Pavilion in later generations, but it is only a rumor.

Later, when someone occasionally mentions related topics, they will inevitably still think of Tingyu Pavilion's ruthless history, and this is how it is passed on, and there is only one legend left in Tingyu Pavilion.

Nowadays, some of the old-timers who have a lot of experience and knowledge are afraid that even if they hear about the Yuge, they will only have a vague outline that can no longer be blurred.

Fortunately, the Dark Pavilion has a lot of collections over the years, including a lot of historical documents, including some wild histories and similar notes of the rivers and lakes.

The reason why Dongfang Yi decided that the black-clothed man on the road when he came might be from a sect like Tingyu Pavilion that may no longer exist is because the description of Tingyuge's martial arts path recorded in the miscellaneous records is somewhat similar to what the black-clothed man made that day.

Furthermore, the spies of the Dark Pavilion followed the black-clothed man who fled that day, judging from the embroidered 'listening' on the black-clothed man's jointed clothes, combined with the two points, he suspected that it was the Listening Rain Pavilion.

However, there were still some doubts that made him wonder, because the spies reported that their tracking was smooth and did not encounter any obstacles, except that they were thrown away when they followed the connector again.

So, suspicion 1: Whether as a secret guard or a dead soldier, martial arts is secondary, and whereabouts hiding and detection are the first.

The man in black that day was also a first-class dead soldier, but the spies of the Dark Pavilion followed them to the junction location!

This point is doubtful, as the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong!

This operation is not so much about raiding them, but more like a temptation or a lure?

Doubt 2: If the events of that day were really done by the Listening Rain Pavilion, then the Listening Rain Pavilion had been hidden for almost hundreds of years, why did they jump out to be their enemies at this time?

Doubt 3: Listening to Yuge's action and what happened recently, is it possible that it has anything to do with Xuanyuan Mingzhe and the other three parties?

…… It was the first time I heard Dongfang Yi say so many words, but Murong Jiu was very faceless and was a little in good spirits.

She reluctantly said that something too complicated, she still has some incompetence to accept!

The three doubts summarized by Dongfang Yi are only the main points extracted from them, in fact, it is really complicated to study them in detail.

And such a brain-burning thing, Murong Jiu can only say that it is over, and if she continues to talk about it, her brain will be even more chaotic and even more burned into a pulp.

For this reason, Murong Jiu once again exerted her optimistic spirit, and the boat went straight to the bridge!

"Well, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, if the enemy moves...... Just, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! That's right, sleep. ”

Murong Jiu came to a conclusion decisively, and turned over and dragged the quilt to lie down directly.

“…… Scold. ”

Dongfang Yi was stunned by Murong Jiu's reaction, and then thought about it, but he still shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Dongfang Yi lay down beside Murong Jiu, hugged her slender body into his arms, raised his hand slightly, and at the same time that a gust of palm wind extinguished the lamp, he also brought down the bed curtain.

In the middle of the night, the moon hung in the courtyard of a house on the North Street of Kolon City, but it was still brightly lit as if it were day, just because the main family had a guest.

"The Night Pavilion Lord is out, and the deity doesn't expect the Night Pavilion Lord to give advice."

On the flower hall, reclining on the Taishi chair, it was Xu Liji who was dressed in red, and the one sitting on the top seat with his eyes was a young man in green clothes with a weak figure.

This person's face is delicate, and his face is full of sickly white, but he is weak, but there is an inexplicable sense of surrender on his body.

Come to think of it, it should be the night pavilion master in Xu Liji's mouth!

"The Holy Venerable came to visit late at night, just for this matter?"

The man known as the Night Pavilion Lord smiled and spoke, his pale face made the smile a little paler, but his slightly narrowed eyes had a depth that people did not dare to underestimate.

"Oh, if you want to say, the deity is really unexpected, the legendary Tingyu Pavilion for a hundred years, such a shot is like a yellow-haired child pretending to be a family, it really surprised the deity."

Xu Liji didn't care about the alienation of the night dead, with a faint and evil smile on his face, and said sarcastically.

Night, the new master of Tingyu Pavilion, as far as he knows, this person took over Tingyu Pavilion at the age of eleven.

Although no one in the current Tingyu Pavilion can find out the details, but, as far as he knows, this time he can ask the Tingyu Pavilion to intervene, that person has spent a lot of effort and made a heavy promise.

I just don't know if this Tingyu Pavilion still has the same strength as a hundred years ago?

Or is it that the precipitation of the Listening Rain Pavilion is more abundant?

Hmph, it's interesting to think about!

"Heh, listening to the rain pavilion is just a businessman and the like, even if some of the guards are just general, they are not as good as the masters of the temple."

Nightfall's face was still the same as before, and he was not shaken by Xu Liji's words.

As the saying goes: if the master makes a move, the virtual is real, and the real is virtual!

The conversation between the two scheming people eventually faded away.

Whether they found out what they wanted to know from each other's mouths is known only to them.

It's just that Xu Liji confirmed one thing, Tingyu Pavilion fruit is the legendary Tingyu Pavilion, but it is really as Ye Di said that it is now just a businessman and the like, and it is still too hidden, which needs to be studied.

But, for him, that's enough!

And here, Nightshade left with a smile on his face.

"Pavilion Master, although we didn't really interfere, we showed up somewhat, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to regain Qingning when I listen to Yuge in the future."

Behind the curtain on the left side of the flower hall, a thick middle-aged man walked out of the ear chamber with a faint worry on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Di lowered his eyes slightly, his smile increased, but his tone was still faint: "Elder Yan, don't forget Yinyao's death." How did this end? Oh, let's wait and see. ”

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