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If it is an ordinary person in the prime of life, it will take five or six days.

But Shi Wuwei and Mu Yiyi have entered the martial arts one by one. Mu Yiyi is a second-grade martial artist, so his feet are naturally much faster than ordinary people.

If the two of them run with all their might, it will only take less than three days to reach Minshan.

At this time, Gao Yang is in the air. I saw that the two of them had just left Wushan Town and were walking towards the mountains in the distance.

"Senior brother. Fang Cai Sun Gongzi had already been interrogated, and when the fire was burning, there were others in the courtyard to testify, so it should not be a thief. Even if it is done by a thief, you and I have no evidence, and it is difficult to do anything. But at this time, if you and I tell you about the loss of the book, I am afraid that it will lead everyone in the world to Wushan Town. This may only add to the trouble, and it will be of no benefit to the common people of the town, nor will it be of any benefit to the investigation." Mu Yiyi said as he walked.

And what she said was also what Shi Wuwei thought in his heart.

In this unfamiliar place, if you get entangled here and cause unnecessary trouble, this is a big deal.

What's more, if the scriptures are really in the possession of the Sun family, unless they have great ability to kill people and kill people.

Otherwise, the loss of the scriptures is small, but the relationship between him and Wan'er, or the exposure of his identity, is the most important.

So, he said.

"It seems that this matter can only be handled by the Dao Sect."

At the moment, he only hoped that this matter had nothing to do with the Sun family, and only hoped that it had nothing to do with Wan'er.

After all, after going to Minshan, the Dao Sect will definitely send someone down the mountain to investigate.

And when the time comes, if it is really the Sun family's doing, then he can't even think about the consequences.

"Well, we still need to go to Minshan immediately, inform us of the loss of the book, and let the Taoist sect personally send someone down the mountain to investigate. One by one, I feel that it is not a simple theft at this time, I am afraid that I am only afraid that the things lost by the Sun Mansion will be a cover-up."

"Then let's go to Minshan as soon as possible"

After saying that, the two of them used all their strength to go north.

……

The second day of April in the second year of Yongle.

In the city of Nanjing, it is drizzling.

I saw that the rain was falling heavier and heavier, and it was gathering more and more, and it was dripping down the tiles on the roof to the bluestone slabs in the palace of King Han.

At this time, in the main hall, a maid was pouring tea for a man led by a man.

But for some reason, the maid was trembling with her hands and trembling with a teapot.

Maybe it was because she was afraid, or maybe she had accidentally overheard the conversation in the hall, that made her tremble.

Suddenly, the maid was careless, and her hands were cunning. The teapot with the boiling tea fell to the ground, splashing around with dampness.

When the maid saw this, her mind was empty. Hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing and crying, "The slave and the maid should die, the slave and the maid should die, please atone for the second prince."

And the man who led him was already angry today, but he had no way to vent it. At this moment, when he saw the maid spilling the tea, she got up, closed her eyes, and took a slight breath, as if she was suppressing the anger in her heart.

And a few people in the hall didn't dare to speak, for fear that if they didn't say the right thing, they would be killed.

So the atmosphere in the room was a little quiet, quiet and a little weird.

The maid was still trembling and kneeling on the bluestone slab at the moment, full of tears, but she didn't dare to sob.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and a loud noise sounded in the hall.

I saw that the man in the lead had already opened his eyes, glared angrily ahead, and kicked forward violently with his foot.

The bright yellow true qi suddenly condensed on one of its legs.

Then, with this kick, he poured all the true qi on his legs into the maid's chest.

……

Everyone in the hall was silent, and everyone bowed their heads in fear.

The rain is getting heavier outside the hall.

Rain mixed with blood gradually flowed down to the dirt in the courtyard.

No wonder there were rumors in Beijing that the flowers and plants in the Han Palace's mansion were gorgeous all year round and never withered....I'm afraid that on weekdays, it should absorb the blood of many living people.

The maid was lying on the ground in the courtyard outside the hall.

His chest collapsed, his eyes burst out, and blood was constantly flowing out of his seven orifices.

It's a pity that a gorgeous flower, which never bloomed, withered like this.

"Humph! After four years of martyrdom, this king saddled his father before and after the horse, and he always rushed to kill in front of the battle to save his father from fire and water. But now, my father has made my brother the crown prince. This king is unwilling, this king is unwilling". The man did not seem to feel sorry for the death of the maid, but only complained of his unhappiness in his heart.

At this time, one of the strategists in the hall stood up and said respectfully, "The second prince is angry, and the matter of the prince has not been a coffin since ancient times."

The second prince didn't look at each other more, but just said sharply, "Hmph!" The king would never believe that his father would want to hand over this country to a man who is suffering from a stubborn illness."

The person he was talking about was his brother, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.

However, judging from his attitude at this time, it seems that he did not take his brother and the future monarch in his eyes.

………….

Two days later, at dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the entire Minshan Mountain.

The mountains are steep, the peaks are stacked, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

This is the most appropriate evaluation of a mountain.

It is said that under the ground of Minshan, there is a spiritual vein.

And it is precisely because of the existence of this spiritual vein that the heaven and earth vitality on Minshan Mountain is much richer than that of the outside world.

In fact, most of the world's manifest sects will occupy a spiritual vein and be the foundation of the sect.

And with these spiritual veins, the disciples of the Great Gate Sect will be able to cultivate faster than the idle people on the rivers and lakes.

It is said that this spiritual vein that exists in Minshan is the second largest spiritual vein in the world.

And this first spiritual vein is under the feet of the imperial city.

....

At this moment, at the foot of Min Mountain, there were two Dao Sect disciples wearing black and white Taoist robes patrolling the Qingfeng Pavilion.

If there is any movement outside the pavilion, the two of them can sound the arrow as quickly as possible to make an alarm.

It's just that the Dao Sect is already a holy place, and there is nothing unusual on weekdays. Therefore, the two Dao Sect disciples were also leisurely, talking and pacing leisurely.

But just as the two of them were talking about the recent affairs of the Dao Sect, they saw two people in the distance rushing towards the Qingfeng Pavilion at great speed.

When the two saw this, they immediately became vigilant. If the person who comes is not good, the two will immediately warn.

After a while, seeing a man and a woman running in the distance in front of him, they had the intention of entering the mountain, and a Taoist disciple in his twenties stepped forward to stop him, "Who is coming?" What is the so-called thing in my Minshan? ”

The two of them were already a little out of breath because of the long run.

After taking a few breaths, Shi Wuwei gave up his hand and said, "Family Master Lu Yunxian, there is something important to discuss with the head of the Dao Sect. I hope that you will report as soon as possible."

After speaking, he didn't wait for the two to reply. Shi Wuwei took out a jade pendant from his bosom and handed it to the disciple. said, "This is a token of the family teacher, if the head of the family sees this, he will definitely meet."

And the disciple was holding the jade pendant at this time, a little dazed. Because it is like a mountain for a short time, I don't know who Lu Yunxian is. So I don't know if the person in front of me is real or not, and I don't know if I should report it.

But when the disciple behind him heard that the man and woman in front of him were the disciples of the land immortals, he immediately sobered up a few points and knew what they meant.

So, seeing him quickly stepped forward, he replied respectfully, "It turned out to be a disciple of the Immortal on the land, a disciple of the junior Sanqingfeng Zhang Zhenren, Chu Xiangnan, please wait here for a while." I immediately went to report it."

Lu Yunxian is the same generation as Sanfeng Patriarch, so he has to call these two uncles.

After speaking, he saw him say to another disciple, "Senior Brother Zhao, these two are distinguished guests of the Taoist Sect. I will go up the mountain first to report, and the junior brother will treat the two of them first."

And that disciple was still ignorant at this time, so he just followed his senior brother's words and handed over the jade pendant to him.

"Two distinguished guests, go up the mountain immediately to report now."

"Yes, thank you."

After speaking, he saw the disciple turn around and dare to go to the mountain.

At this time, only Shi Wuwei and Mu Yiyi were left in the Qingfeng Pavilion, as well as the stunned Dao Sect disciple.

Mu Yi saw that the disciple was a little at a loss, so he said, "This little senior brother, I don't know who the head of the sect is?" ”

The disciple only sobered up a little when he saw the comer's questioning. Thinking of the respectful appearance of the senior brother just now, he also knew that the identity of the person in front of him must be special. Therefore, he also respectfully said, "The current head of the Taoist sect is Zhang Songxi and Zhang Zhenren."

Mu Yiyi learned that Zhang Songxi was the current leader, so he thought to himself, "This Zhang Songxi is the most proud disciple of Patriarch Sanfeng, and he is also the disciple with the highest talent in martial arts." And it is rumored that it has broken through to the third grade more than ten years ago, and I don't know what level it has achieved now."

"Oh, it's Zhang Zhenren." Mu Yiyi had already looked around the mountain at this moment, and found that there were many houses on Minshan Mountain, and there were no less than 1,000 houses. Then he said, "Huh? Senior brother, please forgive the little girl for being presumptuous. I don't know how many people there are in the sect today? ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter. This matter is not a secret of the Taoist sect. Nowadays, there are more than 2,000 disciples on Minshan Mountain, less than 3,000. But most of them don't know martial arts, and do farming work on weekdays. If someone can break through the first grade, they can officially become a disciple of the Taoist Sect and cultivate the martial arts of the Taoist Sect."

Mu Yiyi's heart was even more shaken at this time, even if most of the people didn't know martial arts, there were more than a thousand martial arts cultivators. If this force is used for assassination on the battlefield, it will definitely be able to change the tide of battle.

Compared with Mu Yiyi, Shi Wuwei's whole person is in a state of anxiety.

He was very worried in his heart, he didn't know how to tell him about the loss of the scriptures when he saw the head of the Dao Sect later, and he didn't know how the sect would treat the two of them at that time.