"The fourth."

Mo Jingluan's body didn't move, his sleeves flicked, and the black-clothed man in front of him flew out a few feet away, slammed into the big tree and spat blood, and fell to the ground and convulsed.

Seeing his companion die in front of his eyes in an instant, the only one left rubbed desperately backwards.

"Don't, don't ......"

The person in front of him had a hat on his head, surrounded by black gauze, and his white clothes were not stained at all after killing a person, and he slowly walked towards him step by step.

I couldn't see what her face was, but the silver hair behind her shimmered in the sun, and she sounded like a woman in her twenties.

was originally a woman with a good figure, but at this time, it made people feel that the wind was gusting all around her, and a murderous aura rushed straight to the face.

That step by step seemed to be stepping on his heart, his heart was tight, and every step was like Ling Chi......

Mo Jingluan stepped on him, "Do you say it?" ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lao Gao, and the man in black under his feet snorted in pain, "I really don't know! ”

Hard mouth?

With a hard strain under his feet, another mouthful of blood spit out, "I really don't know! ”

"Ouch, don't push, don't push......"

"Decided to speak?"

Stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Shen Shen Shen and stiffened his neck, "Our master never shows up, he directly orders the commander, and the commander then orders us to do it." ”

"The Leader is elusive, and every time he summons us with our special flares of the 'Oblivion Guard'. We couldn't find him......"

Look at the other man in black who was dead on the side, "This time, the two of us were ordered to go to the small pavilion outside the city to pick up the fake Xuanyang real person into Beijing. The real person who pretended to be Xuanyang was the Taoist priest we found in the Shanhou Daoist Hall...... It is said that Xuanyang is really elusive, and almost no one has seen his true face, so we plan to confuse the real with the fake. ”

"In order to worship the Buddha a few days later, I want a real person with a 'heavenly eye' to say that the prime minister's life is unknown......"

Xuanyang real people?

On the day of worshipping the Buddha, slandering Situ Yun has the destiny of the country?

Okay, what a strategy.

The Qianguo Rite of Buddha has existed since the founding of the country, and such grand events will be watched by the people of Yanjing.

In front of everyone's eyes, the emperor was full of sincerity and held incense and prepared to thank the world, worship the Buddha and respect the sky.

Xuanyang Zhenren, who suddenly appeared and could open his eyes to the sky, pointed out that the prime minister of Qianguo harbored evil intentions, and his fate was unknown, with the intention of breaking the country. Then the ministers were agitated, pointed out by thousands of people, and suffered humiliated blood and tears, and ended their lives with injustice.

What a strategy.

"Finished?"

"Mmmmmmmm......mmmm ”

If he is let go, the money he has saved in the past few years will be enough to go back to his hometown to buy a piece of land to plant.

The black-clothed man in front of him was full of hope, and Mo Jingluan just looked at him like this, his face hidden under the black veil of the hat was unwavering, "You can ......"

The man in black thought she would let herself go, but who would have thought.

"Go to Yellow Springs with your buddies!"

Pressing his hand on his head, he swirled vigorously, "The fifth." ”

'Click', immersed in the joy of his imminent escape, he was twisted off his neck like this.

When he fell, he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth for the rest of his life.

After solving the two people in front of him and getting the information he wanted, Mo Jingluan quickly rushed to the small pavilion outside the city, and by the way, he cleaned up the fake Xuanyang real person.

The obstacles have been cleared, ready to lure the snake out of the hole.

Thank God for creating such a face in the later period.

Mo Jingluan changed into the clothes that he had taken off from the fake Xuanyang real person, coiled his head full of silver thread into a bun, and pinned a black jade hairpin. Tidy it up a little, the fairy wind is bonely, and the momentum is overwhelming.

Anyway, it's just a rumor, and no one has ever seen a real Xuanyang real person, let alone a man or a woman.

At this moment, she is Xuanyang Zhenren!