Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heavenly Killing Gate
Shen Xiuwen was inexplicable, but he also quickly paid the money and chased him out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Lin Daiyun saw him following all the way, so he twisted his head to the side and didn't look at him.
Shen Xiuwen smiled: "What's wrong?" Who made our little junior sister of the Cangyun Sect angry? ā
Lin Daiyun listened to her teasing voice, and stomped his feet in annoyance: "No, I'm not angry." ā
"So what's wrong with you? Suddenly lost your temper? Shen Xiuwen saw her walking forward vigorously, and stretched out his hand to grab her.
Lin Daiyun was stunned, turned around, his face turned red instantly, in order not to let him see the clues, he shook off his hand and said: "I, I'm just not worth it for Sister Qingqing, that negative man has done so many bad things, even if he can't pay off his debts with a thousand cuts, but now, he can still live in this world, I can't control my emotions when I think of this." ā
So that's the case, I thought this girl was playing with the young lady's temper again. Shen Xiuwen's face calmed down when he heard her say this, "Zhang Qingqing has been dead for seven years, I'm afraid even she doesn't know about it." ā
Lin Daiyun nodded heavily, and said, "Anyway, let's find that negative man first." ā
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Evening was approaching, and a light rain fell from the sky. Two black horses stepped on the mud puddle and galloped quickly on the official road.
"Click, click......"
The sound of hooves was sonorous and powerful, galloping all the way, and the black horse's mane stood upside down, hunting and flying in the wind and rain.
A man and a goddess on horseback had a solemn expression and a calm gaze, no matter how much rain hit their faces, they seemed to be unconscious. They galloped until they reached the clouds.
I saw the two of them pulling the reins, and the horses neighed, stood with their hooves raised, and stepped heavily under the stone steps outside the Taoist temple.
The little disciple inside the door heard the movement outside, and quickly opened the door and greeted him.
The two men dismounted one after another, handed the reins to the little disciple, and hurried in.
In the main hall, Qingyun Daoist had been waiting for a long time, and when the two of them came in, he couldn't wait to get up and ask, "Qiansheng, Qianyue, how is the matter going?" ā
Qiansheng took out a secret letter from his bosom and handed it to Qingyun Dao Chief, and replied: "Hall Master, the sect has found out Shen Yangming's whereabouts, and there is another thing, the head of Shen in Huai County is Shen Yangming's eldest son. ā
Qian Yue, who was standing beside him, clenched her fists, and her tone unabashedly revealed a sense of anger, "This thief is quite hidden, and after looking for so many years, he has finally been found out!" ā
Although Qiansheng had grievances in his heart, he was much calmer than Qianyue, and he only heard him say quietly: "Although I know the whereabouts of this thief, it is not so easy to lure him out, not to mention that Shen Chonghua is dead, and this line cannot be followed anymore." ā
"Not necessarily." At this time, Daoist Qingyun had already finished reading the letter, raised his head and swept his gaze over Qiansheng and Qianyue, and said in a deep voice, "This line must continue to follow." ā
"But Shen Chonghua is dead, how can he follow......
Qianyue was quite anxious, and all the doubts were on her face, and Qiansheng quickly tugged at her sleeve to prevent her from questioning unruly in front of the hall master.
Qianyue realized her recklessness and hurriedly stopped.
Qingyun Daoist was kind, smiled, and said: "I know what you are thinking, but it is also very clear in this letter, Shen Yang Ming is a guest of King Chongjian, and he has been in Runing Mansion all these years, and Shen Chonghua is his eldest son, but he settled down in Huai County, let's not talk about what secrets are behind this for the time being, just looking at the status and business contacts of the Shen Family Dart Bureau in the rivers and lakes over the years, I guess that Shen Chonghua is doing things for King Chongjian." ā
Hearing this, Qiansheng frowned, and his expression became solemn, "What does the hall master mean is that Shen Yangming has a bigger conspiracy?" ā
Qingyun Daoist showed approval in his eyes, nodded and said: "It can almost be thought that if you want to lead out Shen Yangming, you must grasp his conspiracy and purpose, Shen Chonghua is his son, he has been walking in the Central Plains all these years, and he has also been to Hami and Khotan, which are places outside the gates, as long as you carefully investigate along these places, you will definitely be able to gain something." ā
After hearing this, Qiansheng couldn't help but admire the meticulousness of the hall master's thinking and the delicacy of his thoughts. Qianyue also immediately woke up and understood the meaning of what she said just now.
Qingyun Daoist accepted the secret letter, sat back in his chair, and said: "Shen Xiuwen is the son of Shen Chonghua and the grandson of Shen Yangming, he must know something, maybe he is involved in it at all, and the whereabouts of Uncle Yuanming also have something to do with him, this person I will let the third child follow all the way, starting from him will definitely make a breakthrough, if you find anything, notify the third child as soon as possible and discuss countermeasures with him." ā
Qiansheng and Qianyue promised, and Qingyun Dao Chang waved his hand and sent them out.
After Qiansheng and Qianyue said goodbye, Qingyun Daoist sighed, looking quite tired, slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was unconsciously swallowed up by the bloody scene of the year.
Most of the 3,000 disciples of the Heavenly Killing Sect died in that massacre. The blood red that spread from the feet to the entire mountain villa, no one was spared, no one survived. If he hadn't been sent out on a mission, he wouldn't have survived to this day.
He lives in pain and struggle day and night, as long as he closes his eyes, he will remember the scene of the Tianzhimen being destroyed by the Shengxing Palace, more than 20 years, he can not forget it for a moment.
Two lines of tears fell silently, with despair and hatred, dripping on the cold handrail......
The rain continued all night and did not stop until dawn the next day. The sky after the rain is like a wash, and the red sunlight penetrates the thin clouds like water and flows on the buildings in Ningxian County, reflecting colorful light, which is very beautiful.
Outside the South City Gate, a Upon carriage ran over the empty streets of the early morning and drove slowly.
I saw the carriage stop in front of an abandoned ruined temple, and a handsome man jumped out of the carriage, followed by a clever girl in green clothes.
The two of them lingered outside the ruined temple for a long time but did not go in, and only walked to the ruined temple when they saw that there were more pedestrians on the road.
Shen Xiuwen had just taken a few steps and stopped, Lin Daiyun followed behind him without a clue, but he suddenly stopped, and hit his back without paying attention.
Shen Xiuwen was a weak scholar, and she hit her hard, only to hear a scream of "oops", and a dog eating fell into the weeds outside the broken temple.
Lin Daiyun let out a "bang" and hurriedly dragged him up from the ground, but he didn't hold him steady for a while, so he heard two "bangs", and a scream like killing a pig sounded outside the broken temple.
Lin Daiyun rubbed his forehead, raised his eyes, and then noticed that he had fallen on Shen Xiuwen's body, his face turned red, and he hurriedly got up from him, but the movement was too big, one foot stepped on his thigh, and he rubbed it twice.
Shen Xiuwen wanted to cry without tears, endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground tremblingly, raised his head in the cold wind, and stared at Lin Daiyun with resentful eyes.