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When the front door was delicate, and Du Kill and Jiang Beihe were fighting for a while, the garden behind Jiang Beihe's house also came to the uninvited guest at the same time. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network. Book. Bar - small. Say. Net}

A human image is like a big bird, falling among the withered trees and the decaying rocky pavilions.

His eyes were as clear as water and as bright as stars, and with a brief look, he found the purpose of his trip. A small flower room.

The room was very old, and the wind blew through the half-broken window paper, making a whining ghostly sound.

Meng Yuan looked inside, except for the cobwebs, there were some tattered flower pots, dead leaves, and charcoal.

There is a lock on the door, and it is locked, but Meng Yuan does not have Xiao Yu'er's ability to open the lock, he has his ability.

With both hands stretched out flatly, sticking to the door, the gong was lifted, and with a slight shock, the whole door was actually raised by him in this way.

In a flash, he had already entered the room, and put the door that was still locked back in its place, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell that anyone had opened it.

If it was someone else, looking at this empty flower house, I didn't know what to do for a while, but how could Mengyuan not know what to look for?

Just taking a slow breath, his body floated up like a piece of paper, and with a wave of his hands, a soft wind swept through the room.

He stared for a moment, and then he noticed something unusual. It was a spider's web, and when other webs swayed in the wind, this cobweb didn't move.

Meng Yuan grinned and stretched out his hand, and after a soft sound, a hole was revealed behind the dry wood under the cobweb.

It was a secret room, except that there were no windows, and everything else was the same as a study. There were bookshelves, a table, and a very comfortable chair.

Meng Yuan shook the fold, lit the copper lamp on the table, and then carefully observed the bookshelf.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled out the dustless herb, and when he pulled it out, he pulled a thin thread, and faintly heard a bell ringing in the distance.

"Oh no, why didn't I think that Jiang Beihe, the fox, would connect to this book." Meng Yuan was stunned, and then he understood what was going on. But he didn't panic, Tie Xinlan and Du Kill would make some trouble for Jiang Beihe.

This book, as expected, is a box with an empty center, and it contains a list of spies from various factions, human skin masks, poisons, silver tickets, everything.

Meng Yuan closed the book, took out an oilcloth bag, and put things in the bag, which was the key item of the mission, but it could not be put in the watch space.

On the low table on the side, he picked up two treasure maps drawn by Jiang Beihe.

"Idiot, this kind of thing, after it is done, should be disposed of immediately, and there are so many left, I really don't know whether it is dead or alive." Meng Yuan pursed his lips, very disappreciative in his heart.

This is his long-standing opinion, in the original work, Jiang Beihe is indeed not a good thing, and what he did is also somewhat remarkable. But in Mengyuan's view, there is something missing in the most important thing, that is, grasping and applying. Jiang Beihe's many years of operation, in the final analysis, are more like a game of loose chess, without a clear purpose. The stall is too big, and there are a lot of people who have offended, but Miaoko, who can really play a one-hit kill, and the means of inadvertently killing people like Mengyuan are lackluster. There are many places that are even more failures, such as keeping these things around Zài and checking them from time to time, such as pinning his own safety on Yan Nantian's character in the later period, and recklessly attributing the invitation to Xiaoyuer's side without delving into the strangeness, all of which really lose the identity of his generation of traitors.

After all, he is too low in background and has limited vision, to put it mildly, he is too stingy, too limited and lacks a sense of the overall situation, that is, he has eloquence but no strategy, which is just the opposite of Mengyuan's strategy but not ambition. In the eyes of characters like Meng Yuan, of course, he was a little disdainful.

Now that he has exposed his whereabouts, Meng Yuan will not be polite, so he simply let go of the search, and from the bookshelf, he also turned out an account book, which actually recorded the money and grain records of Jiang Beihe's various identities.

"Now, it's hard for you not to die." After reading it, Meng Yuan sighed.

He dipped it in ink, and wrote on the wall: "Wen Jun is a benevolent and righteous gentleman, and he has come to pay respects, but he was disappointed, if you don't want to be ruined, please wait in the afternoon of the 20th, Xiaolin in the east of the city for a while, if you don't come, you will bear the consequences." ”

After writing, he took out the snake and crane order, dipped the side of the crane in ink, and stamped the inscription.

This is a bait, a bait that contains the hope of poison, forcing Jiang Beihe to take a risk, waiting for him in Xiaolin twenty days later, of course, it will not be just him Mr. Meng, but Yan Nantian, Lu Zhongda, Tie Wushuang and others, with their fame, and these evidence in hand. Even if the moon is here, don't even think about turning the tables. These 20 days are even more exquisite, and it is exactly one or two days after the tiger couple and others that Jiang Beihe pinned hopes on can arrive.

After doing this, he was proud, walked out of the hole, and broke out directly, but almost bumped into someone.

The man had long hair and a shawl, and was dressed as white as snow, and just standing there, he had the appearance of a dust, but his face was wearing a hideous bronze mask. He suddenly turned around and looked at Meng Yuan, a pair of cold eyes that seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.

Meng Yuan looked at the man, as if he had seen a ghost, of course he knew who this person was, but because of this, he knew that this person was terrible.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted:

"Ghost~~~~"

He ran away.

He now has important evidence on him, which he can't lose, and he is so pretentious, but he wants to bet on whether this super **oss will really chase him.

The light skills he used at this time were ordinary and extremely ordinary goods such as flying on land and flying on grass, and as for his real strength, he would never dare to show it.

He has not seen Invite Yue's light skills, but he has seen Hua Wuji, and Ying Yue's strength is twice as high as Hua Wuji? In this way, even if he is at full speed, as long as Ying Yue wants to chase him, he is seventy or eighty percent sure that he will be able to catch him.

Maybe his luck was running out, maybe he was a little clever, maybe it was a ghost cry he had angered the other party. In short, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Mr. Copper, and he chased after him so lightly.

The old saying sometimes makes a lot of sense, especially this one.

"Blessing is incomparable, and the goods are not single."

"Ding, if you don't get caught up by Mr. Copper within the time of a pillar of incense, you will be rewarded with 1,000 Jingyuan points, 1 Xuan-level fate plot, and if you fail, you will have a high chance of being killed by the opponent on the spot."

"I ......"

There is a hint of coolness from behind, and with the light skill of inviting the moon, chasing a dream abyss in the water is really a fleeting effort. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was within ten zhang.

"Wow, ghost, don't chase me, I have an eighty-year-old lady and a teenage child, and I can't die yet......" Meng Yuan gradually increased his speed while his mouth was full of firewood.

"Praise the Father's Chasing the Sun"

Unlike all the other light skills he has learned, this set of kung fu is the kind of kung fu that is really long-distance running, which is not brilliant on the surface, but emphasizes the longevity of the qi veins and the durability of the body. When he realized this set of kung fu, after killing Huang Taiji, he rushed all the way to the capital, and later ran long distances to help Tie Xinlan. It was only by chance that I realized that it was the strange kung fu that is unique in the world, and the emphasis is on striding meteors and steady steps.

Ying Yue first chased a few steps on a whim, thinking that chasing such a little thief was to catch it, but she didn't want to pass a dozen breaths. The guy in front of him yelled, but his feet were slippery. Although she used less than three points of force, the distance between the two barely changed was a clear indication that she underestimated the speed of the other party.

She stepped up her efforts, but the situation still didn't change!

Under the mask, there was a cold smile on her face, originally this kid in black was just a small ant, she didn't pay attention to it at all, but she was really in a bad mood these days because of the disappearance of the little fish, and seeing this kid bumping into herself, she was a little bit of a thought of killing this ant.

This ant is not slow!

Before she knew it, she had already used seven points of strength, and when she noticed this, she really realized that the other party was cheating on her at all, and more than half a stick of incense had passed.

Is this worth it? Ying Yue only felt angry, as if her majesty had been provoked more than ten years ago. She let out a cold laugh and said:

"I'm looking away, your light skills are almost to the first-class realm, but when you meet me today, even if you don't look at the yellow calendar when you go out!"

Meng Yuan replied with a wry smile: "I think you are right, if I didn't go out and didn't look at the yellow calendar, how could I see you......"

His voice was smooth and soft, where was the previous half of panic?

He can't pretend anymore, and he can't pretend anymore, with appropriate means, he can get a certain advantage in this situation, but if he wants to pretend again at this time, he is insulting Ying Yue's IQ with his own life.

"Who are you?" Invite Yue asked.

"I'm just a person who doesn't like Jiang Beihe's deception and stealing his reputation." Meng Yuan replied, "It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a master like Your Excellency in his mansion." Otherwise, even if I were killed, I wouldn't dare to provoke Your Excellency. ”

What he said was half true, he was a person who cherished his own life, not the kind of person who casually took risks in order to improve his martial arts. When the other party is angry, saying something that can reduce the anger of the other party is by no means soft, but a rational approach.

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