For Mo Xiaochuan, the obstruction of Yingzhao has never been a problem.

But the problem is that he's really in a hurry.

So after Mo Xiaochuan found out that Ying Zhao was not directly related to Brother Ji's death, he didn't even bother to figure out what the real purpose of Ying Zhao's trip was, because whether it was torture or interrogation, it would inevitably take a lot of time.

Especially for someone as unfathomable as Yingzhao.

After Mo Xiaochuan handed it over to Shopkeeper Chen, he left the Science and Technology Hall directly.

The moon is round tonight, but the stars are a little dim, the wind is faint, and the temperature is moderate.

This kind of weather is very suitable for low-altitude flight.

With the night as a cover, Mo Xiaochuan didn't even plan to call Li Haotian again to ask for airspace.

Even the most sensitive radar in this world can't detect a flying, human.

But before Mo Xiaochuan could spread his wings behind him, he saw three people under the moon shadow.

He frowned slightly.

"She had to come back, saying that she wanted to go to Spring City with you, but I couldn't stop her. "Song Qiqi's pot was shaken neatly.

Ah Long stood behind the two little girls, not saying a word, just with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiaochuan finally set his eyes on Huahua, he didn't know where this little girl heard that she was going to Spring City, and he didn't know why she wanted to go with him, but Mo Xiaochuan's response was very simple.

"Can you fly?"

So the little girl bit her lip and shook her head a little aggrieved.

......

The news that Mo Xiaochuan was about to arrive in Spring City, no one knew.

For the dignitaries who had been invited to participate in the election of the presiding judge, they thought that since Yamashiro had already sent a representative, it was very likely that the legendary referee would not show up.

For the current chief judge of the Chuncheng Adjudication Office, Mr. Du, of course he didn't want Mo Xiaochuan to interfere in the internal affairs of Chuncheng, so the moment he saw Yi Yi, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, Yi was almost completely cut off from the outside world, so even if Wang Banxian learned the news that Mo Xiaochuan had come to Spring City, he couldn't tell her.

Of course, at this time, Yi was more concerned about the figure that flashed in front of him and then disappeared.

She was sure she had seen Danger, though she didn't know when Danger had come or how she had escaped her search.

Wei may not know Mo Xiaochuan's arrangement, but in order to prevent Mo Xiaochuan from appearing in Spring City and hindering his plan, he arranged a good show in advance, intending to nail Mo Xiaochuan to death in the mountain city.

Even if it can only be delayed for a moment and a half, it is decisive.

At this time, Wei held a metal tray in his hand, and walked leisurely between the passing VIPs.

He saw Yi Yi's vigilant gaze and lowered his eyes slightly.

He saw Yang Shaolei walking towards Nana, his lips lightly raised.

Finally, he saw that Mr. Du seemed to wake up from his slumber, slowly got up, and walked towards Yang Shaolei.

So Wei knew that everything was going according to plan.

So with a slight touch of his tiptoes, he walked around the inner hall and came to the wooden house.

The old man in the tuxedo who had been guarding there had left, and it was a matter of course.

"Squeak......

The door opened.

It may be a little strange to say, Lian Bei was assassinated tonight, Jingwei was originally the biggest suspect, but since the incident, no one has come to disturb her.

Only the old man in the tuxedo reported the situation to her at the first time.

And Jingwei's answer is also very simple.

"Got it. ”

After that, no one entered the room again.

From beginning to end, Jingwei practiced calligraphy without distraction.

Until this time.

Hearing the door open, Jingwei slowly raised his head and glanced at the figure standing in the doorway.

It seems to be a little different from what she remembers.

The ankle-length hair was probably coiled up and hidden in the hat, and the originally thin ghost-like figure was a little stronger, I don't know if it was a trick, but she still recognized him at a glance.

Because of his eyes.

Hidden in it is a light of absolute indifference to the human world.

"We shouldn't have met at this time. ”

Of course, Jingwei's caution was justified, she originally thought that he was also a careful person, but this scene at this time was incomprehensible.

Wei didn't greet him, nor did he congratulate him in advance, but went straight to the point: "I heard that Xiang Liu came to see you." ”

Hearing this, Jingwei understood in his heart, nodded and said, "She sent me an invitation on behalf of the one in the mountain city. ”

"But you refused. ”

"Of course I refused. ”

Wei shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have refused." ”

Jingwei said with some surprise: "I remember you said that he is not a master, let alone a qualified adjudicator, and now it seems that your judgment has changed?"

"Nope. "I still think so, so I have to make sure he sits in this position long enough." ”

Jingwei smiled indifferently: "So, do you want me to help him sit in this position?"

"It was supposed to be an opportunity. ”

After a pause, Wei added: "But since you have refused, if you turn back, it will inevitably make people suspicious, so you should come as planned." ”

Jingwei nodded, and then said, "However, I heard that Lian Bei is still alive. ”

"He didn't live long. "The words of danger are extremely affirmative.

"That's good. ”

Jingwei didn't ask Lianbei how long she could live, why she was still alive now, because she believed that the other party had her own considerations, and she didn't have to do anything in this earth-shattering scheme.

The position of presiding judge can only be hers.

Therefore, she still didn't understand why Wei chose to see her at this time.

Is it just to ask about Xiangliu?

In Jingwei's view, this matter is also unimportant.

If you have enough self-confidence.

So, there must be something wrong now, maybe it's not serious, but it's a problem anyway.

But what went wrong?

Jingwei looked at the danger and hoped that the latter would be honest with him.

But Wei didn't say anything after all, and turned around and walked out directly, as if he came here at this time really just to ask Xiangliu.

The former Xiangliu may have been very powerful, but after the battle of Buzhou Mountain, his soul was damaged after all, and even after a thousand years, it was difficult to recuperate as before.

So Jingwei thinks that Sang-ryu is not a threat.

So, is the danger the one behind the jealous Xiangliu?

The boy who was evaluated by him as a teenager who was not qualified to be a judge of the mountains and seas at all.

Jingwei looked at the re-closed door, rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and then looked at the notebook in his hand silently, and suddenly a thought came to his heart.

Eighteen years ago, such a good opportunity did not work out.

Can it really be done this time?

Wei didn't know what Jingwei's worries were, at least on the surface, he wasn't worried at this time, the only thing he felt was a little regretful that Yang Shaolei and Mr. Du in the front hall had not yet broken out into a head-on conflict.

It was a lot later than he expected.

It seems that Yang Shaolei is not as stupid as he imagined.

So what now?

At this moment, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and at the same time, it is also ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

Wei slowly put down the tray in his hand and muttered to himself, "Where is this witch hidden?"