"I heard Gorou talk about it last night," Wei Xingzhen said softly,

"It seems to be going for Feng Wan."

"The strength of the smoke golem is usually only 10% of the controller's ability, in exchange for a safe distance during the battle, but last night's smoke golem was so difficult to entangle with the Cen family monks that I know, there is no such person." Du mocked the wind and said softly,

"And after Xiao Qi fell into the water, instead of taking advantage of the chaos to drag Gorou, they immediately withdrew their hands, as if they were afraid that Xiao Qi would really die in Luohe."

"Looks like it's going to be caught."

"yes, I think so, too." Du Weifeng nodded,

"Someone has spent so much effort to catch her, there are nothing more than three, either to be taken captive to make a furnace, or to be a hostage to threaten the Feng family, but Xiao Qi's spiritual sense has not been opened until now, he is just an ordinary person, and I don't think it can be done to catch a mortal fetus in the flesh so much. If it is said that he wants to be taken hostage, and then negotiate with the Feng family to make some deals, it will be much more reasonable. ”

"You just said three, and these are only two." Wei Xingzhen looked at Du Weifeng,

"There's another one."

"There is another one, which is blood." Du mocked the wind and laughed but not laughed,

"Lord Wei still remembers, did Cen Lingju rely on whose blood to find Feng Yan at the beginning" Although Du Yifeng's words were not loud, it was like a bell in Wei Xingzhen's place.

"Where do you want to start checking," Wei Xingzhen's expression became serious.

"Gorou should take someone to the place where he was attacked last night this morning to look for clues, and I'll wait for news from him first," Du Weifeng said softly,

"It's the other thing that cares me the most."

"What is it?"

"Childe told me before that before the start of the double sacrifice of the dragon tongue, the reason why a large number of martyrs were annihilated on Daizong Mountain was not because they miscalculated somewhere, on the contrary, it was part of the sacrifice They had planned to slaughter themselves with our hands early on, so as to inspire greater resentment for the awakening of the dragon tongue.

"However, people have the instinct to survive, even this time the secret sentinel on Daizong Mountain encircled and suppressed, and they also encountered the martyrs who threw away their armor halfway, tried to escape and even knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

"There are also a few elders who seem to be quite senior, intending to escape from one den to the other through the winding mountain roads in the mountain, if it weren't for the fact that we found out their location in the lurking before, I am afraid that they would really have escaped."

"Here's the problem," Du Weifeng's fingers tapped lightly on the table next to him.

"Now that I think about it, if all of this was in the plan of a certain leader, such as Blemishe, then the movements of the martyrs and the details of the location reported by the previous series of secret sentinels were probably all under this king's calculations."

"However, when I send a secret sentinel to a certain place to investigate something is a confidential order, how can he be one step ahead of me, and prepare the answer for me to find out"

"You are suspicious, this person is by our side" Du mocked his eyebrows,

"Even if you're not around, you shouldn't be far from us."

"Mr. Mei" A teenager was the first to discover the familiar figure that appeared at the side door of the Ping Demon Bureau, and a long exclamation of surprise immediately attracted the attention of all the children around him.

Hula, all the teenagers put down what they were doing and ran over. They are all children who are not yet eleven years old, and their faces and hands are covered with ashes, and the minimum age of the assessment is eleven years old, but if there are children with better talents among the poor, they can also make an exception and stay in a specially opened training ground of the government office to be disciplined in advance.

Until the age of eleven officially passed the assessment, the name is listed. The children happily walked around the neighborhood of Mei Twelve, but no one actually touched his clothes, and everyone knew that Mr. May hated being touched by others, whether it was clothes, cups, pen and paper, let alone skin touch.

No one had ever seen him take off the white gauze gloves he wore on his hands. Strangely, if someone secretly touched anything of him without his permission, he would find out at once just by looking at it.

If it is an ordinary thing, he often throws it away or burns it on the spot, but if something that is not easy to throw is touched by others, such as the silver needle that he has always brought with him to heal and save people, he will scrub it over and over again until the smell attached to it is completely gone.

In Mr. May's own words, he simply hated dust. Although the rules were a bit strange, the children still had great respect for the young medical officer, and even though he was such an aversion to filth, he always responded to the children's requests for medical treatment.

Most of the young people who will appear in this courtyard are poor, and they can barely make a living on weekdays, once they encounter a disaster, not to mention the doctors' medical fees, and sometimes they can't afford even the cheapest medicinal materials, most of them can only rely on themselves to survive, and they can't survive so that they are not the most difficult, the difficult thing is that sometimes people survive down, but they leave a body of disease, and they can no longer work as hard as before, but they still have a mouth that wants to eat.

When the capital was moved last year, many powerful people from Chang'an poured into Luoyang, bringing with them this living Bodhisattva-like Mr. Mei.

He never cares about messiness when treating people, the only rule is that others stay away from him, don't touch him, people can't give other feedback, so he religiously abides by this agreement, whenever Mr. Mei comes, the house must be cleared, everyone looks from afar, and no one will rush forward.

Today's Mei Twelve was carrying three bandages of medicinal herbs in his hands, and he called at the door

"Yun Bo", immediately an old man with gray hair came out of the inner room.

"I'll give you your medicine for this month." Mei Twelve leaned over and placed the medicine bag on a small stool not far from the door,

"Have you gotten a headache lately?"

"That's a lot." The old man smiled,

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought you weren't coming this morning."

"I was delayed last night." Mei XII replied. The old man invited Mei Twelve into the house to sit down, and the children did nothing else, some of them were at the door, and some were thrown at the window.

Mei Twelve looked at these children who had been following him with some surprise, he was a little amused,

"What are you still doing here, but your master found out that you are not training well, and you are lazy, and you will be punished again when the time comes, I didn't have caramel on my body."

"I'm not afraid today," replied a child in a loud voice,

"Early in the morning, the fifth master came over and took all our masters away," Mei Twelve looked at the old man sitting on the side,

"yes, no wonder I came in feeling like something was missing."

"yes, I should have gone out of the city on some mission." The old man smiled and said,

"It's a rare time to take a break, so I thought, let's just let these children rest for a while."