Wu Xiaosi finally went to report to the official, but he went with Yan Lun, as the hall master of the Puffin Hall, how could Yan Lun not know the biggest local snake? Even the reason why Yan Lun became the hall master of Puffin Hall was not because he was the strongest and the most proficient in life, but because this was his hometown, although he had been away for a few years, his relationship was still there, so he was able to build the shelf of Puffin Hall in just a few months, and it developed rapidly.

With the order of the county honor, the case was naturally investigated quickly, and in just a few days, the matter was already clear, and all the news finally gathered here in Muyi.

Zhu Yun, no one knows the specific origin, as for the middle of the family, it is just a rumor, as for the truth, no one knows, and even the man who sold her to the Qinglou in the first place is unknown.

Now, nearly two years are enough time to cover up too much of the truth, and there are very few Qinglou women who studied with Zhu Yun back then, and the rest are either ransomed or redeemed by themselves, and left for a long time, and then there is no news.

Those who are still here are almost no one cares, and they gradually fade out of people's sight, among them, there seems to be a force pushing everything, otherwise a year or two is not enough to change so much, after all, there are not a few people who followed Zhuyun to learn at the beginning.

It's a pity that I didn't get any useful news from these people's mouths, in their mouths, Zhu Yun is a very strict person, although she is beautiful, but she is cold all the year round, she doesn't smile, and she scolds at every turn, so those Qinglou women are obviously more afraid than respectful, so after the accident happened, there was no so-called sadness.

Among them, Zhu Yun was robbed for a period of time, and returned half a year later, and the matter was also investigated, and it was the master of Fucheng who took away Zhu Yun, and he was not the son of a big official at all, but less than three months after Zhu Yun went, the master bookkeeper was robbed, and the family was almost killed, and Zhu Yun was also missing at that time, and then a month later, he returned to Foshan, and then bought a house and began to formally teach those Qinglou women.

The bones under the bamboo forest have been counted, a total of thirty-six bodies, according to the judgment of the work, these thirty-six bones are all men, and most of them are young and strong, but, throughout the year and a half that Zhu Yun has lived here, no one has reported that no one has disappeared from the official's family, so that the origin of the thirty-six bones is a mystery, but the only thing that can be determined is that their death must be inseparable from that bamboo rhyme.

It's a pity that Zhuyun has disappeared, and now there is no one who even remembers what she looks like, and all those who have seen her have the only impression that this is a very cold, but very beautiful woman.

"Bamboo rhyme? It's always called Hua, did you deliberately bring me here just to tell me this? With your identity and strength, when did it become so boring? Mu Yi stood by the window, thinking quietly.

"Your Excellency, someone has sent a letter."

Just as Mu Yi was thinking, Wu Xiaosi walked in quickly.

"Letter? Who sent it? Mu Yi asked.

"It's a Taoist priest." Wu Xiaosi replied.

"Daoist? What about people? Mu Yi asked.

The Taoist priest dropped the letter and left directly, and the people below couldn't stop him. Wu Xiaosi was a little embarrassed, there was no way, who let the people who received the letter be his subordinates.

"If you don't stop it, forget it." Mu Yi shook his head, then took the letter and opened it.

"Shepherd boy, I always know that you have a lot of people and great ability, help me find out the people, and when the time comes, I will tell you everything about the little girl's father, that woman is a member of the Hehuan Sect."

The letter was very short, and it didn't even get paid, but the three words of the old flower in the text were enough to explain everything, and after reading it, Mu Yi shook it lightly, and the letter paper was shattered.

"Tell your hall master to come."

Wu Xiaosi couldn't care about Mu Yi's strength, and left in a hurry, and it didn't take long for Yan Lun to walk in quickly, "My lord." ”

"Do you know about the (He) Huan Sect?" Mu Yi asked directly.

"I know a little bit about it, the Hehuan Sect belongs to the lower ninth-rate sect, and its power among the people is quite good, but the people of this sect have always been low-key, and they are rarely known to outsiders, but the adults suspect that Zhuyun is from the Hehuan Sect?" Yan Lun said.

"Well, do you think Zhu Yun is a member of the Hehuan Sect?" Mu Yi asked.

"My lord, this subordinate can't be sure, it's just that although the Hehuan Sect is close to the prostitution, he has never heard of this kind of harmful behavior, so it is difficult for the subordinate to be sure for a while." Yan Lun replied quickly, in fact, after just knowing the news, he also suspected it, but there was no evidence.

"Are there any of them in Foshan?" Mu Yi asked again.

"Nope." Yan Lun said with great certainty, he is also the hall master of the Puffin Hall, and the time of these few months is enough for him to find out what forces are entrenched in Foshan, after all, although the Vermilion Bird Hall is powerful, it does not mean that he can ignore everything, like these lower ninth-rate sects, one or two may not be nothing, but all of them add up, it is definitely a force to be reckoned with.

"Go and check, if necessary, you can use the power of the entire Suzaku Hall, I want to see people in the shortest possible time." Mu Yi said that in the end, he was obviously stern.

"Yes, sir." Yan Lun only felt a chill all over his body, and he felt uncontrollable.

"Since you want someone, what if I help you find it?"

Yan Lun's efficiency was very fast, especially when the power of the Vermilion Bird Hall was completely used, and on the third day, Mu Yi got the news about the Hehuan Sect, in Ningshan County, there were disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

After getting the news, Mu Yi did not hesitate and took people directly to Ningshan County, but there was one more person in front of the carriage on this trip, and it was Wu Xiaosi.

This went to Ningshan County, Wu Xiaosi only felt full of excitement, before leaving, the hall master talked to him, to be able to get the favor of the flag envoy, it is definitely a great blessing for Wu Xiaosi, the ancestral tomb is smoking, even if Yan Lun does not need to say, Wu Xiaosi also knows that this is his opportunity to leap into the dragon gate, so he secretly made up his mind to serve the flag envoy.

Ningshan County is less than 100 miles away from Foshan, even so, set off in the morning, and when the sun has set, all the fundamental reason is that the road is too difficult to walk, plus a detour, but there is no need to sleep in the wilderness, it is already considered lucky.

Ningshan County is far less prosperous than Foshan, it looks even more lifeless, the sun has just set, many shops on the street have been closed, and everyone can only find an inn to live in.

In the evening, Mu Yi and Wu Xiaosi came to the largest Qinglou in the county, which is almost an indispensable place in this era, and it is also the only nightlife today.

The little guy at the door was obviously stunned after seeing Mu Yi, although there were everyone who visited the Qinglou in these years, but the Taoist monk could hardly see it, especially in this small place in the county, and more importantly, Mu Yi was still so young, if it weren't for Mu Yi's extraordinary temperament and people behind him, he even thought that Mu Yi was here to make trouble.

After a little hesitation, the little guy still greeted him with a smile, after all, nothing is more popular than money.

"This Taoist master, please inside."

The little guy who can be at the door, at least his eyesight can't be bad, Wu Xiaosi is a follower at first glance, so he naturally greeted Mu Yi.

"Help me find a quiet place, and then find someone of you who can do business here to meet me." Mu Yi dropped this sentence and walked in, behind him, Wu Xiaosi threw out a piece of broken silver, and the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, as for Mu Yi's request, he naturally had to meet it.

Although it is a little strange that this Taoist master is different, he still wants to find tranquility when he comes to this kind of place? I really don't know what to think, but for the sake of the silver, he quickly led Mu Yi to the second floor and found a 'quiet' room, and then hurriedly went to find the principal.

Mu Yi went upstairs all the way, which really attracted a lot of attention, and even a few scantily clad women couldn't help but throw flattery at Mu Yi, after all, in addition to the identity of a Taoist priest, Mu Yi is first-class regardless of appearance or temperament, far from being comparable to those sons who only have a pair of stinky skins.

To be able to accompany such a person for one night, even if it doesn't cost money, it's worth it, but it's a pity that Mu Yi has no interest in them, and he didn't come here to have fun.

"I heard that the distinguished guest is looking for a slave?"

Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked in, her eyes fell directly on Mu Yi's body and looked at it, she didn't feel anything after listening to the description of the little maid before, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, she suddenly understood that Jiang Meiniang asked herself that there were not a few people who had seen it, but it was really rare to see Mu Yi so handsome.

"You're the one here?" Mu Yi looked at the other party and asked directly, his eyes were clear and calm, like a pool of spring water, which made Jiang Meiniang's heart tremble, and the teasing that was originally on the side of her mouth suddenly retracted.

"The slave Jiang Meiniang has seen the Taoist, the slave family is still a person who can take charge here, I don't know what the chief is doing?" Jiang Meiniang put away her perfunctory and asked seriously, she knew that a character like Mu Yi was definitely not something she could fool, this was not only her reading experience, but also an intuition.

"I'm looking for someone." Mu Yi said directly.

"Who is the Taoist looking for?" Jiang Meiniang asked with some curiosity.

"Disciple of the Hehuan Sect." Mu Yi said.

"What, what?" Jiang Meiniang was obviously trembling, but she immediately covered it up, so fast that it was difficult to detect, but all this could not be hidden from Mu Yi, at least her performance was enough to explain the problem.

"The slave family can't understand the words of the Taoist chief, what is the Hehuan Sect?" Jiang Meiniang pretended to look at Mu Yi with a puzzled face.

"She's supposed to be right here, right?" Mu Yi ignored Jiang Meiniang, but suddenly walked to the window, and opened the window, the window here opened just to see the first floor, condescending, unobstructed, in the center of the first floor, there is a platform, I think it should be for performance, at this moment, there suddenly sounded a piano sound, Mu Yi can clearly feel that the atmosphere in the building rises sharply with the sound of the piano, and Mu Yi's gaze has become more interesting.