In the small courtyard where the information sent by Gao Deli finally landed, the old mother who was shopping for vegetables bent down and gently placed the bamboo tube containing the information on the cool stone table, turned around and retreated.

The wind blows the bamboo tube, rolling slightly.

The tall man in Tsing Yi walked out of the room, near the stone table, with long sleeves and a bamboo tube in his hand. After opening, two pieces of information were revealed. One of the dense small characters comes from eavesdropping on the content of the Twelve Branches and some of Gao Deli's judgments about the situation. Another note, with only two simple two words, "出柙".

As a person in Tsing Yi, he has already cultivated to the realm of joy and sorrow, and the word "Izusheng" on the intelligence still makes him stunned.

The information hidden in the intelligence is the first step of this major operation to Xiangyang, and the people of Tsing Yi have been planning for a long time when they set off in Chang'an City. But I don't want to use many backhands yet, and there has been a breakthrough in Xiangyang Prison. After considering it, after ruling out the possibility of a trap, he couldn't help but have a feeling that he had spent ten successful efforts to break a straw.

"Juntian, please take a trip, there is someone in Xiangyang Prison, and he must be rescued within three days." Tsing Yi said trouble, but there was no trouble in his tone, and he casually handed the information behind him, and next to the originally empty person, a figure of a brocade-clothed man flashed. The brocade-clothed man seemed to be slow, but in fact, he took the note just right like lightning, bowed down and replied, "I am willing to serve my lord." ”

If Wang Li or Lu Youdao were here, they would definitely exclaim that the Jinyi man sent by the Tsing Yi people was Ling Jiuxiao, a famous master of the Twelve Realms in the world. Let Ling Jiuxiao go to Xiangyang Prison to pick up people, there is already a suspicion of killing chickens with a knife, but this man in Tsing Yi is calling around like a servant, but Ling Jiuxiao has a willing appearance, but the man in Tsing Yi is a normal look.

The tea brewed in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi had just drifted up a green mist, and a man in a strong suit broke into the door, "Urgent." ”

"Mr. Lu, last night Yu Wenzhuo was ambushed by the Zheng Jiahu group in the small town of Lujin in the west of Xiangyang City, and was seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown. Lu Jin was slaughtered into white ground by Zheng Jiahu's group, leading out a master hidden in Lu Jin. The man in the strong suit half-knelt in front of the stone table, took out a piece of information as he spoke, and offered his hands to the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly took the information, saw the report of Jin Yuwei who was half-kneeling in front of him, and thought of Gao Deli's inference, and couldn't help but sigh that it was the Zheng family's territory, and the corresponding information went around in a circle, which was faster than Jin Yuwei's.

Of course, if Zheng Xi knew that everything that happened in Lu Jin the night before had been detected by Jin Yuwei to such an extent, he would definitely sigh at Jin Yuwei's strength.

"How did the people in Zheng Jiahu's group run away? Yuwen is clumsy? ”

"The Zheng family tiger group, when we met a master, we were almost wiped out, and we have been damaged in the inner line of the tiger group."

"Master?" The language of the master of the eleventh realm was clumsy in the mouth of the powerful man who was half-kneeling on the ground, without the slightest preferential treatment, and at this moment, he actually used the word master for the mysterious person of Lujin. Thinking of several similar channels, the man in Tsing Yi, who stretched out his hand to grind tea, glanced at the man in a strong suit who was half-kneeling on the ground, full of questions.

"Judging from the wounds of the corpses of the Tiger Group that we obtained, they are likely to have encountered ......," the man in black lowered his head, paused and continued, "They may have met a master close to the Grandmaster level." ”

Grandmaster is a kind of power.

Grandmaster is not only a title, but also the highest level of martial arts after martial arts reach the realm of transformation. The influence of the grandmaster is no longer limited to the rivers and lakes, but also the existence of the temple that needs to be faced and respected.

The heavenly master is safe, and he is boating.

These eight words refer to the four great masters in the world, Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, Xie Anzai, the supreme of the sword path, and Jin Ge, the long sword.

As for rafting, it is the Tsing Yi people who sit in the middle of this garden to make tea.

"Near Grandmaster?" Lu Panzhou, who had been expressionless, smiled meaningfully when he heard this, and as he breathed, the green clothes on his body floated up and down, and the black-clothed man who was on one knee on the ground only felt that he was breathing, and then he synchronized with Lu Panzhou's breathing.

The four great masters will never be taken lightly.

The grandmaster is even more of a force.

The grandmaster has never been a lonely person in the Jianghu script. Behind the grandmaster, there has always been a force comparable to that of any family. As a strategic killer-level existence, whether the forces have shaped the grandmaster, or the grandmaster has supported the family, has always been a complementary thing. Even the emperors of the Great Qin Empire have always been courteous to the grandmaster. For the Jingchu region where there are many masters at this moment, if it is known that Lu Panzhou, one of the four great grandmasters, has come to Xiangyang City, it will definitely be a more important matter than the emperor's arrival.

There are four great grandmasters in the world for a long time, there are many forces and countless genius-like people, and they have impacted the realm of grandmasters countless times, however, for so many years, there have always been only four grandmasters in the world. Even the five masters who are famous all over the world are still far from the end of the grandmaster.

Now that a figure close to the grandmaster suddenly appeared, how not to shake all sides.

To a certain extent, the Lu Jin incident is of course due to the fact that the Zheng family did not keep it absolutely secret, but fundamentally speaking, with the imminent convening of the martial arts conference, the entire Xiangyang region has been covered with layers of cobwebs like spiders by various forces based on different purposes.

"Juntian, there are two young people in the prison, if possible, I will also get them out, I want to meet them." Lu Panzhou groaned.

The young man who came up from Songhe Tower was stunned, in Lu Panzhou's eyes, he was just an ant lifting a grain of rice, but with the half-step grandmaster killed by Baiyun Tower, it was natural to link the two. A half-step grandmaster who taught a genius boy. The boy must have known something about the half-step master.

Of course, Lu Boying is not the only one who thinks this way, and the same questions and solutions are implemented in different ways everywhere. Due to the appearance of a half-step grandmaster, many people set their eyes on the young man lying on the moldy ground in the Xiangyang prison.

In the prison, the bruised boy was still immersed in unclear thoughts......

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Chang'an, the center of the Great Qin Empire.

Located on the Dragon Head Plain, the Daming Palace overlooks the majestic and vast Chang'an City. Li Longji, the most powerful man in the Great Qin Empire, was standing in the middle of the Zichen Hall of the Daming Palace at this moment.

"What does the Zheng family want? What do you want? What does he want? The middle-aged ruler of the empire roared at this moment, and the hall echoed with a rising voice, showing his abundant energy and anger. The Khotanese jade paperweight, which is usually favorite, has long been thrown on the carpet and shattered into two pieces. Xiao Huangmen was on the ground with his head, and he didn't even dare to tremble.

"You say, what does his Zheng family want? A small town, three hundred and eighty-four lives, died by a sword overnight. This is my people, this is my world. I am a great Qin, at the peak of my life, with 384 lives, and if I say no, it will be gone? If it weren't for the secret report from the dark guard and Lu Baizhou at the same time, I wouldn't have believed it. The enraged Emperor said to the Colliers, who were standing aside.

"I hope that Your Majesty will calm your anger, and I hope that Your Majesty will calm your anger." Gao Lishi, who had been by the emperor's side for a long time, knew that the emperor's anger at the moment came from the Zheng family's offense to the imperial power, not from the mercy of the three hundred and eighty-four names. At the moment, although the emperor is furious, I am afraid that he has already planned it, but he does not know how far it will spread. "The slave family is going to send someone to Zheng Su to ask for clarification?"

"No need for Zheng Su to come, I, this will do him." The emperor looked at the sunlight passing outside the main hall and said, "Chuan Wang Shouyi—"

"No, go and give him a message." The emperor seemed to think of something, "Let him join Zheng Su, if he asks the reason, you can sell a relationship and tell him." ”

The wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushed millions of corpses and shed thousands of miles of blood.

Sometimes, the anger of the Son of Heaven is not only a need, but also an attitude, an attitude that can be seen by the courtiers. The town was slaughtered, Qingliu needed the wrath of the Son of Heaven, the family needed the wrath of the Son of Heaven, and the forces of all parties needed the wrath of the Son of Heaven.

Looking at the back of Gao Lishi's departure, the emperor regained his former majesty, and the anger of Fang Cai was gone, as if it had never happened.

turned around and sat down only to find that he was too deep into the play, and he forgot that the little yellow door was still kneeling on the main hall, and his changes were naturally watched.

"Kill the staff......," the Emperor sighed in a low voice.

A figure flashed out behind the curtain and dragged out the small yellow door before he had time to beg for mercy.

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The next day, at the court meeting, Zheng Su, the secretary of the Imperial History, was "greedy for ink". Under the ironclad evidence, Long Yan was furious, and Liu Zheng Su was in Lingnan and left Beijing immediately.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, no one followed the participants, and no one dared to persuade them.

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