At noon the next day, Zhuge Yun followed the instructions of the peony and came to listen to the wind and rain.

At this time, the second floor was a little quiet, and Zhuge Yun walked directly to the innermost.

Pushing open the door, it was empty.

But on the table, there was a black package lying quietly.

'What is it?'

'Bomb?'

'Still...'

Zhuge Yun looked at the black package, but felt that the outline was a little familiar.

Qi Qi lifted the black veil, revealing what was underneath.

Zhuge Yun breathed in an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked at the things on the table in horror!

It was a boxy array plate, glowing with a faint gold, and the surrounding area was engraved with obscure and mysterious array patterns.

The moment he saw the array, Zhuge Yun was stunned.

He felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his head.

Array Plate!

This is a formation plate with a grade no lower than the ancestral treasures of the Zhuge family!

A true masterpiece!

Who is the mastermind behind the Hundred Flowers Butterfly?!

Why, would you give him something so precious?

Zhuge Yun has no doubt that this thing will set off a bloody storm when it is put on the rivers and lakes!

For a formation family like them, a good array can at least improve their own ability several times!

Under the array, there was a small note.

Zhuge Yun picked up the note, but the information he saw made him a little creepy.

"Make good use of it, if the result is not satisfactory to the Hundred Flowers, it is the origin of the fall of the Zhuge family. ”

Zhuge Yun hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, put away the array plate, and quickly left to listen to the wind and rain.

And not long after Zhuge Yun left, a slightly illusory figure appeared from the private room where Zhuge Yun was before.

Still wearing the mask of a peony flower, her body gradually became clear.

The eyes that emerged from the mask flashed with a glint of essence, and with a flicker of the body, they disappeared in place.

The appearance of the Hundred Flowers Butterfly in the Northwest Land without the slightest warning, this intelligence organization with die-hard members and an ethereal headquarters location made the entire Northwest Martial Arts World secretly raise its vigilance.

Including the Secret Service!

Duanmuyang, the vice minister who was far away in Kyoto, is now in a state of flux, completely lacking his previous calmness and calmness.

Looking at the pile of documents on the table, Duanmu Yang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"What's going on with this Huangquan Pavilion?"

Duanmu Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit, his hair was meticulously combed, his face was serious, and when he heard Duanmuyang's question, he responded word by word: "According to my investigation, this is an organization that is emerging in the Jiangnan area, this organization collects funds by receiving assassination missions, their people don't know where they come from, but each of them is very strong, and their slogan is: On the other side of the Yellow Spring, the fallen leaves and flowers bloom."

Every assassination site leaves a withered flower on the other side, and we captured a member of the Huangquan Pavilion through a well-planned operation, trying to get information about the Huangquan Pavilion from his mouth.

However, the man was very sober when he asked about other things, but when we moved the topic to Huangquan Pavilion, his mood fluctuated violently, and finally when he asked who was behind Huangquan Pavilion, he foamed at the mouth and fainted. ”

Duanmuyang gasped.

"And that kind of thing?"

"I don't believe it either, but that's the way it is, Minister Duanmu. The middle-aged man got up and said, "That person is being treated, it is estimated that it will not take long to wake up, if you are interested, you can go with me." ”

Duanmuyang did not hesitate, got up and walked out with the middle-aged man.

When I came to a room, the door opened, and a girl holding a document walked out, and was stunned when she saw the two people standing at the door.

"Group... Hello team leader, hello Minister Duanmu!" The girl greeted a little nervously.

"Well, how's that guy?" the middle-aged man nodded.

"When he just woke up, his mind was still a little unclear, and Elder Donghua was diagnosing his condition. ”

"You're busy. ”

"Okay, then I'll go first..."

Pushing open the door, I saw a pale young man lying on the bed, his limbs tied up, and Donghua tinkering with bottles and cans on the side.

"This person is the member of the Huangquan Pavilion that you caught?" Duanmu Yang looked at the young man on the bed.

The young man looks very ordinary, belonging to the role of a passerby, but those eyes are a little abnormal.

The whites of the eyes occupy most of it, and the pupils are small and look a little weird.

The young man's breath was very sluggish, and his face was pale, but he was very calm, and there was no panic at all.

"Yes, this is what we found from him. The middle-aged man took a palm-sized token next to him, and in the other hand he held a short dagger, the dagger was dyed red, revealing a cold light and a strange light.

Duanmuyang took the token, the texture of the token was a little cold, arousing goosebumps, the front was engraved with the word Huangquan in dark yellow, and there were a few small characters below.

'Low-level Yin Soldier'

Look at the back, there is a scarlet and bewitching flower.

"This Yin Soldier should be a kind of rank within the Huangquan Pavilion..."The middle-aged man said on the side.

"And, Minister Duanmu, look at their weapons. ”

Duanmuyang looked at the middle-aged man.

I saw the middle-aged man stretch out his hand and lightly slash his arm with a dagger, and a narrow blood mark appeared on the man's arm, and the blood gushed out, as if it couldn't be stopped at all.

The middle-aged man used his strength to seal the wound and said: "This dagger should use a special forging process, its bloodletting ability is very strong, and there is also a strange energy attached to it, if a small wound is not treated in time, it may die!"

Duanmuyang's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"If this is a man-in-hand, then this organization..."

Duanmuyang couldn't believe it, who made this weird weapon?

"Okay, what do you want to ask, ask. Donghua said suddenly.

"I still have something to do, let's go first..."

Duanmuyang walked to the young man's bedside and asked, "What's your name?"

"11." said the young man indifferently.

'It should be a codename...'

"Why were you caught?" Duanmu Yang asked again.

The young man glanced at Duanmu Yang with the eyes of a fool and did not speak.

"Ahem..."Duanmuyang coughed awkwardly.

"Change the subject, do you want to live?"

A trace of pain flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shook his head: "I don't want to..."

Duanmuyang: ....

Middle-aged man: ....

'I'm embarrassed by your reaction...'

"Do you know who you killed?" Duanmu Yang said with a little seriousness on his face.

"Song Wei Martial Arts Pavilion, Song Fei. The young man's tone was calm, as if he had killed not a man, but a chicken.

After some interrogation, Duanmuyang was completely out of line.

The other party's tone was very tight, and he couldn't ask anything at all.

"Who is the leader of your organization?" Duanmu Yang decided to come with a swoop.

The middle-aged man simply didn't have time to stop it.

"Our leader is—" The young man's originally calm face suddenly turned painful.

"Ahh

The young man's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he howled miserably.

Duanmuyang and Duanmuyang were both taken aback and hurriedly retreated.

On the young man's face, strange fiery red lines began to appear, as if it was a burning flame, and the nourishment was the life of the youth.

It didn't take long for the young man's screams to stop, and the flame lines on his face gradually turned black, staying on the young man's face forever.

The young man's wide eyes were full of pain and fear, and there was a faint hint of relief.

"Dead..."

The middle-aged man's face was solemn.

"What kind of means is this?"

Duanmu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"No, we must find out the problem of Huangquan Pavilion!"

"This organization is too dangerous!"

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