Nancheng Yuji Building.

The nine-storey Yuji Cloud Building is located in a very luxurious place, in which there is a slight fragrance of wine, the fragrance of smoke lingers, and the fragrance of fat is ecstasy. The faint red sandalwood exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

On the top of the tall building, there is curling green smoke rising, and the warm colors are shining.

The hollow carved antique window beams into the speckled and finely broken snowy night moonlight, looking out from this small pavilion, you can enjoy the brightly lit Changming Street, the solemn Xuanfu Street, the point rain pavilion where the hundred colors meet, and the Qingfeng Lake where the flowers are clustered.

In the elegant little pavilion, three or five young people were holding beautiful and wonderful things in their arms, pushing cups and changing lamps.

After a closer look, in front of everyone is a delicately carved Yuntian Jinshi platform, which is full of delicacies and spiritual delicacies from all over the world, jade wine and crystal pills.

"Brother Shantai, then I will leave this matter to you, brother do it first as a respect!" In the pavilion is Luo Yi and other gentlemen, the family is small, the brocade white crane robe Luo Yi took the wine glass with a smile and drank a sip.

"Xiao Yi doesn't need to be polite, I have a good relationship with your third brother, so I will naturally do my best. ”

The corners of the black and reckless young man sitting in the main seat were slightly rippling, his resolute face crossed a trace of imperceptible cunning, his bronze complexion shone under the reflection of brilliant light, his facial features were clearly defined, but he always gave people a sense of incomprehension and blur, and his deep eyes flashed, as if he was thinking.

This young man is not small, but the only son of the deputy city lord Tangtai Jun, Tangtai Chengkong, at the age of seventeen, is already a strong man in the leyline, and now he is serving in the Beizhen Festival Army.

Those who practice martial arts need to pass through the seven orifices, open the three veins, the seven orifices are clear and know the Tao, and the three veins are the spirit of the element, after the seven martial arts, it is the realm of the Yingyuan of the acupoint, and the three veins of heaven, earth and man are felt, and the spirituality of the heaven, earth and man is understood.

Ordinary martial artists can understand seven tricks before the age of sixteen, and they are the best at the age of eighteen, and they are already the genius of the earth's leyline powerhouses at the age of seventeen like the Chengkong of the Tai Tai, and they are only the number of hands in this huge Changxia City.

It took Luo Yi a lot of effort to invite Tangtai Chengkong out, just because his father Tangtai Jun was in charge of the criminal law in the city, and he was the nominal prefect of Wei Chuyi, although he could not directly interfere with the trial of murder cases by the Criminal Prison Division, but he had a certain say in the conviction and execution.

"That little brother thanked Brother Tai first!" Luo Yi glanced at Yuan Jiuyang and Jiang Yun to the side, and the two of them would respect the Taitai together.

In front of the warm tent Yiren stroked the piano, bursts of clear sound around the beam, and the harmonious atmosphere in the pavilion was integrated.

Not long after, a dark-hearted Tsing Yi guard walked respectfully outside the door, cautiously came to the side of Chengkong, and vaguely said something.

Na Tai Chengkong looked unhappy when he heard this, and waited until the guards retreated, and slowly stood up with a wine glass.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are important things in the Taiwan army, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I hope you will forgive me. ”

"The affairs of the army should be close, and Brother Tantai should be busy. Luo Yi said with a smile, and Yuan Jiuyang and the others were also full of sneers, so don't drink it.

After sending the platform into the empty space, this small pavilion returned to a rare tranquility.

At this time, the night is already deep, and the long snow is fluttering, which adds a bit of poetry.

"If it weren't for Luo Jiuxiao, there would be some usefulness, and Young Master Ben wouldn't be too lazy to take care of you. With a smile on his empty face, a pair of deep eyes looked straight ahead, as if talking to himself, he took the green silk jade handkerchief from the guard and wiped his mouth fiercely.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the pavilion was extremely serious, and Luo Yi had already retreated, frowning and thinking hard.

"Luo Shao, will this platform become empty will help us?" Yuan Jiuyang said with some fear, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and he was not at all as calm as before.

"Lian Quan's death has nothing to do with the two of you, instead of worrying about whether Chengkong will make a move, it is better to think about how to kill Yan Wuyi. ”

Luo Yi's heart is like a mess, this matter is simple and simple, complicated and complicated, if you can destroy Yan Wuyi, although you can't do it once and for all, but there is no proof of death, even if you find out about it afterwards, you don't dare to easily find trouble for yourself.

"Luo Shao, rest assured, I have already dealt with the neighbors of the Yan family who witnessed this that day, and I forgive these untouchables and dare not speak for Yan Wuyi. ”

Jiang Yun said with a smile on his face, but he seemed to remember something, and his face changed slightly: "But the Xuanfu Temple encountered some twists and turns, and the supervisor of the Xuanfu Temple didn't eat it, so he didn't let our people in, and finally tied up his mother, and the miscellaneous pieces came down." ”

"Even if you can't kill Yan Wuyi tonight, don't leave the slightest trace, otherwise you will go down to accompany Lian Kui. The cold voice was like a demon devouring people's hearts in the night, and the gloomy young man's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Yes!"

As soon as Luo Yi's cruel words came out, Yuan Jiuyang and Jiang Yun were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down, they had been with him since they were children, and naturally knew that Luo Yi was a person.

In Luo Yi's eyes, Yan Wuyi is already a mortal person, even if he escapes tonight, he has a way to kill Yan Wuyi, but he knows that all this power and his father's status essentially come from his talented third brother, the holy son of the Luo family, Luo Jiuxiao.

Outside the temple, there were a few night sparrows, and light snowflakes fluttered in the air, quietly connecting with the cold wind, giving birth to bursts of snow sounds as weak as sound waves.

This is the image in Yan Wuyi's ears, which is transparent from the four orifices, and his ears can strangely nuanced sounds, as if the gods are secretly helping, so that he can feel the natural witty words of this heaven and earth.

The wonderful changes in his body made Yan Wuyi more and more shocked, but seeing that the situation was all going to the advantage, he could only suppress the curiosity in his heart, and take one step at a time.

Sitting in prison, although you can't practice qi induction, you can listen to the faint breath of this world with your spiritual aura, and observe the mysteries of nature, which is also an inexplicable interest.

The Mo Zhicicada beside him was already asleep like a dead dog, and the thunderous snoring suddenly sounded but pulled Yan Wuyi back to the cruel reality, and he didn't know where this kid came from, so he slept next to the bed without heart or lungs.

"Huh?"

Disturbed by Mo Zhicicada, it was difficult for Yan Wuyi to think about it again, but when he concentrated his mind and probed in all directions, he heard a sound of squirming footsteps in the temple, and the strength as light as Feiyan was still caught in his ears.

"Wake up!"

Yan Wuyi hurriedly shook Mo Zhi Cicada awake, and quickly covered Mo Zhi Cicada's broken mouth in order to prevent attention.

"Someone is coming. ”

"Isn't it normal for so many people inside and outside the Xuanfu Temple, and even soldiers patrolling the night? Besides, even if someone robs the prison, it's not for the two of us, let's sleep in peace. ”

Mo Zhicicada looked unhappy to pull Yan Wuyi's hand away, and complained, so he pulled over the torn jacket and covered his head with sleepy eyes.

"Then you sleep, if it's really a bad person, don't blame me for not reminding me if you lose your life. Yan Wuyi said angrily, but he was shocked in his heart, could it be that he really thought too much.

At this time, outside the temple, the person in charge of tonight's duties is Bai Ding, the supervisor of Xuanfu Temple, who is standing in front of the door in armor, quite majestic, but his face is sad and restless.

And the black-clothed assassins lurking on Xuanfu Street were all bright-eyed, looking ahead, obviously prepared.

"Stop!"

The guards outside the temple saw a group of sergeants in front of them walking forward with steady steps, and hurriedly stopped and interrogated.

"Xuanfu Temple is a heavy place, and it is not allowed to approach without a prison order and a letter from the official of the department. ”

The guards saw that these five sergeants had long summer knives around their waists and red feather crowns on their heads, and although they looked at their faces, they did not dare to offend easily, so they asked for the tokens of passage.

"What's going on?"

The corners of Bai Ding's mouth trembled fiercely, and he stepped forward.

"Duke Wei urgently ordered Li Chong, the suspect in the murder case in the Yuting market, to go to the office, which was an edict from Duke Wei. ”

The leading sergeant handed over a handwritten message, Bai Ding pretended to be calm and took it, looked at it casually, and let the guards let him go.