"Whoa. ”

In the thick of the night, the cold wind quietly blows through the street, passing by the quiet teahouse on the side of the street, and coming to a door with bright lights.

Outside the door of Hefu, Jingye stood under the lantern, glanced at the watchman stone beasts on both sides, and heard a dog barking in the distance.

He didn't know that He Sen was not in the mansion, and he had also asked the thief in the forest hut today, but he didn't get any news from He Sen. Listening to the thief, He Sen had disappeared since two months ago, and if he hadn't occasionally appeared in the court, they would have thought that He Sen had left Chang'an City.

There was no news from He Sen, and Jingye did not feel embarrassed about this, because as the saying goes, if you run a monk, you can't run away from the temple. It doesn't matter where he goes, go to his house first, maybe he is at home, and if he is not there, his son He Lin may not be there.

With a light jump, Jingye jumped to the corner of the eaves of the door beam, his eyes were bloody, and he glanced at the distribution of houses inside He Mansion, and at the same time felt all the breath inside.

Because Jingye can't let others know his traces, so this time he came to kill someone, he couldn't make a big fuss, otherwise, with his temperament, just now he kicked and smashed the door, and directly raised his knife to kill him, where like this, he had to stand on a high place and carefully investigate.

The cold gaze swept over He Fu, and there were many not weak auras in the obscurity, and those auras happened to surround a room.

"Ten guards of the ninth layer of the Yuan Vein Realm, He Lin, He Lin, your father really loves you!" Sen Ran's voice came from the mouth of Pure Ye, and he looked at the exquisite attic in the depths and jumped down.

In the investigation just now, Jingye did not find that there was a person in the He Mansion who cultivated in the Qi Sea Realm, which also means that He Sen was not here. Since He Sen is not here, then Jingye plans to find He Lin first, after all, the debt of the father and the son are the same!

In He's house, the corridors and paths everywhere were lit up, the main attic was dark, everything was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, only the whispers of night insects remained.

In an attic in the backyard, He Lin was sitting on the bed, concentrating cross-legged, exhaling aura, and a faint black aura was wafting around him, looking a little evil.

There were many small rooms next to the attic where he lived, and in each room there was a man dressed in the same black who sat quietly and closed his eyes. Their bodies slightly exuded the aura in their bodies, as if they were practicing meditation.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a soft knock on the door outside a hut, and the man inside suddenly opened his eyes, used his spiritual power, and said vigilantly: "Who?"

"Knock knock!"

His question was only answered by another knock on the door, and the man sat up, clenched his right hand into a fist to gather spiritual power, and walked towards the door.

"Crunch..."

As soon as the door was opened, a cold red light flashed in the man's eyes, and then his pupils dilated, and he fell backwards to the ground, his head parted.

Before his gaze disappeared, he only saw a black-robed shadow through the crack in the door, and then fell asleep forever.

Quietly eliminated the first guard, Jingye went to the next person's room, still like just now, everyone was wiped out by him in an instant without much effort, and soon, he cleaned up all the guards in He Mansion.

After solving the hidden dangers, Jingye came to He Linfang, and his bloody eyes were even more cold and terrifying in the night. Although he had only met He Lin once, he had also heard a lot about He Lin's deeds.

Among them, the biggest conflict is the hatred between the thief and He Lin!

"Crunch!"

clean

Karma did not pause, and directly pushed the door in, and at the same time covered everything around him with his own breath to prevent accidents from happening.

"Who!"

Hearing that the door of the room was pushed open, He Lin directly interrupted his cultivation, took out the long sword under the mattress, and slashed towards the location of the door.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and He Lin didn't even see the figure clearly, so he was shocked by the sudden surge of strong wind pressure and smashed the wall, hit the edge of his bed, and lay on the ground. The lights in the house were also blown out by the wind, and everything was plunged into darkness.

"He Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be still a cultivator, but the aura on your body... Hehe, demonic!"

A cold voice sounded in the darkness, He Lin got up, supported himself with a long sword, and just now his back hit the edge of the bed with hard edges, causing him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Who are you and how could you..."

It was suddenly dark, which made He Lin unable to see the room clearly for a while, but the voice just now made him a little familiar, but these were not the most critical. He didn't know why this person appeared in his home now, and he didn't know how the demonic energy in his body could be discovered by this person.

This is a method that my father has worked so hard to find, so that he can cultivate normally!

"Wow!"

Jingye casually swept a purple thunderbolt in his hand, lit the red candle that had been cold for a while, and then took off his hat and looked at He Lin in front of him with a sneer.

"You're... Haven't you already left Chang'an City? You, you, why are you here, come on, come on!"

"Stop shouting, you're on your way. ”

Seeing the extremely familiar and delicate face, which now looked more cold and indifferent, He Lin exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly shouted outward, and at the same time wondered why his guards didn't have a trace of movement.

It's just that when He Lin shouted, Jingye gently raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hand, interrupting him.

"Jingye, you are really bold, do you know that you are now wanted everywhere, and the cultivators of the entire Eastern Regions are looking for you, if you don't run, you dare to come to my house!"

Looking at Jingye's appearance, He Lin already knew that his guard gate had probably died in his hands, although he was extremely scared in his heart now, he could only pretend to be forceful and see if he could delay some time and wait for others to save him.

"Why don't you dare, the sky and the earth are big, you can go wherever you want, and no one can stop you. But then again, I was still very puzzled before, and the ten thousand demon poisons in my body came from everywhere, but now looking at the weak demon qi in your body, I also understand, it turns out that you still did it!"

After scolding He Lin, Jingye narrowed his eyes, took a step towards him, and said coldly. He would never have thought that this Tang Kingdom's criminal department Shangshu would actually have a connection with the demon clan, so thinking about it again, the poison in Feng Yi's hands may be inseparable from He Sen, an old dog!

Startled by the shouts of pure karma, He Lin dropped his long sword and retreated to the side of the bed, his body kept trembling, and said in a panic: "I don't understand what you say, I don't know what ten thousand demon poison and what demon qi." ”

"I don't know, okay, it's okay He Lin, I'm not here to look for you tonight, why don't you tell me where your father is now." ”

Looking up at Jingye's scarlet eyes, listening to his words with rising murderous intent, He Lin shook his head and said, "I don't know where my father is, he hasn't been home recently, but I heard that he left Chang'an City, as for whether it's true or not, I'm real."

I don't know. ”

In a hurry, He Lin naturally will not have a hard time with Jingye, although he has been locked up in the mansion by his father, he knows all the news outside. He knew very well how terrifying the man in front of him was, and he died at his hands even overnight, let alone himself.

Although He Lin had been cultivating diligently recently, and his progress had been rapid, he had only reached the level of the sixth layer of the Condensation Cultivation Realm. And the random splash of breath on Jingye's body was enough to make He Lin seriously injured.

"Leaving Chang'an City?" Jingye frowned slightly when he heard this, rubbed his fingers against his smooth chin, looked at He Lin and said: "Seeing that you don't dare to lie to me like this, it's just that you didn't do those things, so let you leave happily." ”

You can't kill me, I'm the son of Shangshu of the Criminal Department, if you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go." Hearing Jingye's words, He Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jingye with an indifferent expression, and said in panic and eagerly. He had already answered his question, why did he still kill himself?

Looking at He Lin's fear of death, Jingye did not have a trace of emotion, his fingertips condensed purple heart thunder, and said indifferently: "Hmph, I came here to kill your father, how could I be afraid of him!"

"No, Jingye, do you know, behind my father is Wu Jun, if you kill me, Wu Jun will not let you go. You spare my life, and I promise not to tell anyone about today, including my father!"

Seeing the terrifying purple thunder and lightning on Jingye's fingers, He Lin knelt in front of Jingye, his brain was in chaos, and he said everything.

"Hehe, you're just paying off some weak debts for your father, He Lin, you're not a good thing!"

Hearing the word Wujun, Jingye was slightly shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he suddenly remembered the Dragon Martial Seal that he had forgotten for a long time, and wanted to ask He Lin again, but seeing that he looked like he had lost his soul, I am afraid that he would not be able to ask anything.

After a sound, Jingye no longer gave He Lin any chance, and a thunderbolt popped out from his fingertips, piercing He Lin's head.

He Lin's eyes widened, he fell to the ground, his body was slowly burned by the flames of the Purple Heart Thunder, while Jingye glanced inside the house, turned around and walked into the cold wind, and left He Mansion.

After killing He Lin, Jingye went directly to Huamanlou.

But this time was different from before, he could no longer enter through the main gate openly.

Coming to the side of the door of the colorful high-rise building, Jingye stopped in place and was a little stunned, he still remembered that the first time he and Xiao'er met was here.

At that time, he was still a little monk who had to be avoided everywhere, but now it hasn't been long, but he deeply feels that things are wrong. He has changed his former appearance, and the girl he loves has gone to the other side.

Really, the song is over.

The flowers are all over the building, and the fragrance of flowers is still refreshing and warm, but there are many fewer guests staying inside than in the past.

Although the front hall is full, it is not as noisy as in the past, and I don't know if it is because it is in the second half of the night, or because there are a few less amazing figures.

On the top floor of the pavilion, Hua Linglong, whose face was slightly haggard, leaned lightly on the back of the chair, she had insomnia again tonight, and since Xiao'er left this pavilion with Jingye, she couldn't remember how many times she had insomnia.

"Alas. ”

The dim candle flame loses its lampshade, which always makes people feel upset, and with a faint sigh, Hua Linglong got up and prepared to put out the lights and go to bed to rest.

Just as she came to the lamp, a clear and slightly sad voice sounded behind her.

"Lord Hualou, I'm back. ”