The old man stared at Wen Qingsong with a pair of dark blood-red eyes, staring at Wen Qingsong for three seconds, and he really wanted to slice him with his gaze, before he suddenly took a half step back, and sighed: "Oh! I really underestimated the martial artists in the world!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away slowly, with his hands behind his back, and said as if he didn't care: "Childe just said that he can help us find Sakura Shixuan, but do you have any credentials?"

"Does the old man know where the young man is?" Wen Qingsong asked rhetorically, this sentence could be answered without Yinchen teaching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know. ”

"Then does the old man know who Beichen Star is?" This time, Wen Qingsong repeated Yinchen's words.

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly waved his sleeves: "That's it." If you can find your son, you will be rewarded. His wave of his hand was amazing, those men in black actually retreated, and disappeared in the corner of the room in an instant, and the door of Jiang's room was completely given to the 22 heroes.

The muscles on Long Aotian's face twitched, and he was about to speak, but he glanced at the old man lightly, and he was silent, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

"The Zhennan Gang has always only recognized righteousness and reason, and has not wanted to reciprocate. Although Sakura Gongzi wants to hold the eldest lady of the Sect hostage, it is just a misunderstanding, and it can be solved in a few words, and I believe that you are by no means the goods of the Shenhai Sect who colluded with the Tartars to kill their compatriots. In order to complete your important task, Sakura Gongzi did not hesitate to take risks, risking his life and death to rescue Miss Miss, this friendship, Zhennan Gang first recorded it, and did not dare to accept your generous gifts. If you are interested, you can bring enough secret medicine to solve the blue oil, and respond on the north side of Chuankang Road, Zhennan to help the mountain, and will fight to the death, and the eldest lady and the son are in danger. Wen Qingsong said such a thing according to Yinchen's instructions on the spot, so that those people in black were very comfortable to hear, only the old man still had a trace of concern in his heart, he turned around and said to Wen Qingsong: "Childe, can you tell me, where is Sakura Shixuan?"

Wen Qingsong opened his mouth to say a name, not only the old man in black, but even the warmth sent himself into a cold sweat, that kind of place, it's not how difficult to find, but that strict defense, is it really that they can break in?

"Hmph, sure enough!" the old man snorted angrily: "I've found everything, but there's ...... That's it, if Sakura Shixuan can really come back, the old man will take it upon himself to thank the Zhennan Gang. After he finished speaking, he glanced at the heroes around Wen Qingsong with cold eyes, and said slowly: "This time the Jianghu Alliance, it's already like this, let's disperse early." After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, which actually meant to drive everyone away.

"Slow!" Only then did Long Aotian react, and screamed almost like crazy: "You people, no one is allowed to leave! If you don't pledge allegiance to the leader of this alliance today, you will go to hell one by one! Ghost Old! Ghost Old?"

The old man gave him an indifferent look, and then arched his hand towards Wen Qingsong and them. Wen Qingsong smiled casually, and then withdrew with someone.

"Ghost Lao, we have a secret agreement! You help me establish the Jianghu Alliance, and I will help you ......" Long Aotian said unrelentingly, and the chopper clan who bought a fake was like that.

His tone was rather unkind, for he had been carried away by anger, though his mind had never been particularly good.

"Help us mess up an uprising? What did the old man tell you in the first place?! You must succeed! Only by taking the blood sun can you build a great cause! But what about you? What kind of shit have you done? Thanks to the old man who has been watching you in the dark, knowing that you don't have the opportunity or the courage to defect to the northerners, this is the only way to understand that you are just a waste! Like the likes of Wen Qingsong, who don't know the secret, they still think that you are selling your clan to seek glory! You say that you have to waste to what extent you have to make this great situation become as bleak as it is now! Make the old man have to deal with the aftermath for you! Come on! You Shenhai faction, what's the matter with your love! If you want to go to the northerners, you can! Go now! As for the things you have caused us to lose so many of our subordinates, let's settle it slowly in the future!" After the old man said these heartless words, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the black-clothed men under him also disappeared without a trace.

Long Aotian looked at the empty room, sat on the ground, and after a while, a distorted smile suddenly appeared on his face, that smile was ugly than crying, and that smile had also appeared on Fang Tianhang's face.

"Defect to the Northerners? Do you think I don't dare? Hahahaha! When I surrender to the Northerners and come to surround you with a large army, I want to see if you can still be proud for a few minutes! Hahaha! Wait! Wait for my army of the Northerners! Zhennan Gang! Mowei Pavilion!" He lay on the ground as if he were crazy, rolling and laughing wildly, but he didn't notice that his last four men had fled in a panic and never returned.

In the empty room, only the sound of his maniacal laughter remained, and it sounded like a dying wail.

......

Wen Qingsong is back, and Lu Qingyun is also back. Wen Qingsong had a triumphant smile on his face when he came back, and Lu Qingyun also looked relieved.

Upstairs there was the sound of my uncle's throwing things, and it was obvious that my uncle's mood was quite bad.

Wen Lu and the others came to Yinchen's room together and "reported" to him, and now Yinchen has become the backbone of the two of them.

"Brother Yinchen, it's not very safe here......" Lu Qingyun said before Wen Qingsong, "I'm ...... today."

"I already know. Yinchen's gentle voice soothed Lu Qingyun a little: "My uncle wants to sue the official, but he doesn't have any chance, right?"

Lu Qingyun nodded.

"Wen Qingsong, what about you, is there any good news?" Yinchen's voice didn't know what was going on, it became quite gentle, if he was here, he must know that the more confident he was, the more he was in control, the more Yinchen's voice was gentle, and the warmer his smile was.

"Yes, the Black Feather Army will be launched early in the morning, and we will not run into them head-on in this operation. Wen Qingsong's tone was completely different from Yinchen, quite grim, and even a little sad: "But the beacon city doesn't seem to be dead, and among the northerners, there doesn't seem to be any special commotion, and those soldiers look calm and act regularly, not at all like being killed by the main general?"

Yinchen didn't speak, and gently took out the "Langsu" sword, Wen Qingsong's face changed, but he still said truthfully: "No one outside believes that the beacon is dead......

"That can only say that the way that guy died was not shocking enough. Yinchen said gently, his tone only made Wen Qingsong feel a strong and spicy murderous aura: "The Beacon City is dead, but a new Beacon City has appeared, so we have to do it all over again." Black lines flashed in the silver pupils, and the meaning was dark and unclear: "Before that, let's rescue Yin Xueli first, as for Wang Chunlai and them, forgive me for my limited ability, I don't know where they are now." ”

"But have you determined your sister's location?" Lu Qingyun asked, he seemed to rush over and never saw Yinchen's shiny and confident eyes.

"Of course, besides, we also have a supernumerary to help......" Yinchen gave Wen Qingsong a look, and Wen Qingsong nodded knowingly.

"I've already thought of a plan, but I can't tell you yet, because there are some things that only I can do, and it's hard to explain. You go and rest first, the third watch in the middle of the night is the best time for us to act. ”

Silver Dust said the above as if he were concluding, and then returned the plate axe and the long knife to the two of them. The three of them rested in their rooms, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

【Twenty-eight Nights of the First Month of the Eighth Year of Showa・Blood Yang Castle】

Rain.

Another drizzle of rain enveloped the once prosperous and now disaster-stricken city. After last night's fighting and carnage, the city has become more like a ghost town. At night, nearly half of the buildings in the city are not lit.

The four gates were closed one after the other. In the bleak raindrops, the lights on the city gate tower looked even more decadent and lonely. The northern soldiers who closed the city gates sighed dullly, ready to echo to sleep. The sound of their footsteps was not at all neat, and there was a mournful timbre invisibly. These low-level soldiers, who are also from bitter cold, can't understand the hegemony of royal power in the hearts of the emperor in Phoenix, and the wealth and glory in the hearts of the chief officials in the luxurious warm pavilion of the Metropolitan Protectorate, what they can understand is the fall of another prosperous city in front of them.

These young soldiers, these children, grew up in the dreams and legends of their parents and elders. They heard that the puppet dynasty established by the southern barbarians had a thousand prosperous cities, where the night markets were crowded with traffic, shoulder to shoulder, and merchants from all over the world gathered together, and the lights were full of intoxicating songs and aromas. They heard that the people of the barbarian puppet dynasty were hospitable, but the barbarian emperor was a monster who was covered by eating children. They must use the scimitar in their hands to beat the barbarian emperor and the barbarian officials who eat children, and save the rich city and become the city of the emperor who loves the people. These children who served as soldiers listened to these legends, and with the idea of saving their younger brothers and sisters from the mouth of the cannibal barbarian emperor, they beat the rabble of the barbarian puppet dynasty like ducks all the way. They did see the prosperity of the southern country, not to mention anything else, that is, in their eyes, the Blood Yang City turned out to be a city that was only more prosperous and beautiful than the legend, but it was such a city, but in their hands, it slowly withered.

It seems that the war of these children is not to fight the cannibalistic emperor, but to smash the beautiful city that they have been dreaming of since childhood, like a glass toy.

In such a war, they kill people at the same time as they kill their own hearts.

As the night wore on, the whole city looked more and more like an empty tomb, and the remaining half of the lights were extinguished, and there was not even a single wild cat in the dark streets.

The bleak mountain breeze slowly flowed through a dark alley, and in a certain house on the left side of the alley, three people sat silently in the dark, their figures now looked like vague ghosts, almost no outlines, only long shadows. They had no breath on them, and they could barely even feel their heartbeats, and if it weren't for the fact that one of them moved from time to time, they seemed very anxious, afraid that no one would treat them as living things.

The deepest darkness slowly spread out from the silver pupils and turned into a terrible chaos.

"It's time to wait here for a minute. His deep voice was filled with an unmistakable tone.

"Okay, go and get back quickly. Another voice rang out, rather unhurried.

"Is Brother Silver Dust going alone?" the third voice sounded, full of worry and anxiety.

"Don't worry. The original deep voice replied, and then the darkness erupted in the small house.

The deepest darkness is as pale as pale. The white skull appeared in the air, rotated around the dark figure three times, opened its mouth, and spit out purple-black lightning, 6 lightning bolts formed a six-pointed star in mid-air, and then a pitch-black air flow gushed out, and in an instant, the black shadow was engulfed, turning into a diffuse mist, and then the skeleton, the six-pointed star and the lightning all disappeared. In the room, there was only uncontrollable heavy breathing of shock.

【Unknown Location】

The rain is still falling, and the unilateral empire close to February has already lurked the warmth of spring, and the drizzle is not cold, but only embarrassing. In the northwest corner of the Bloody Sun City, in a circle of unmarked mansions, strong northerners in iron armor patrolled back and forth like never-ending machines, and in the contiguous buildings inside, from time to time, jailers in tawny robes rubbed the soles of their shoes under the eaves, trying to get the mud off their feet. "It's good everywhere in the south, the best thing is that it's not cold in winter, and the only bad thing is that there is a little more mud. From time to time, a whining with a strong northern accent came from here, and with an intermittent scream coming from a series of buildings, there was a strange taste in it.

"Master Fangdian's hand, the three o'clock patrol, everyone need to be ready to meet it!" A capable voice sounded between the two open doors, and at this moment, in the deep building, a faint sound of chains breaking that no one could hear sounded at the same time.

Sakura Shixuan broke the chain around his neck and was burying it under the straw mat when he suddenly felt a strong wind surging from behind.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw that 6 pale skulls were scattered in 6 directions, and a cloud of pure black gas coiled in the air, and in the surrounding space, a large number of black shadows leaked out of an infinite number of black particles, these particles combined with black gas, and the 6 black air currents quickly condensed into 6 purple-black electric lights, forming an erected six-pointed star array in the air, and then, the only oil lamp in the cell suddenly turned into a dark blue lamp. (To be continued.) )