Chapter One Hundred and Six Discovered?

In the past few days, the entire Qingyun Town has been stirred up by the Wu family, but Zifeng is not immersed in such a life, because he knows that there are still many things waiting for him to do, and the Wu family has gained a foothold in Qingyun Town, but what about Tianzhou, Zifeng has heard his mother Bai Yihan preach about Tianzhou more than once, where there is a mother's home and a grandfather's home.

Zifeng already knew what happened back then, and some things must have an end in the dark, but Zifeng just worked hard and moved in that direction...... Like a kind of ethereal concern, Zifeng rubbed the bracelet on his wrist with his surname, and his thoughts drifted far away at this moment, and Fu Lao, if Zifeng was confined to this small world, then everything seemed to have no intersection anymore.

Now, Zifeng sorted out his simple clothes and planned to go to Qingyun Village to explore the reality, and then came back to organize people and horses to destroy Qingyun Village. Now that the samurai family has settled down, there are some things that it is time to put an end to. Before dawn, Zifeng quietly slipped out of Wujiazhuang, he didn't know how to tell Bai Yihan, Suo surnamed sneaked away, but he didn't know that a black shadow had already followed him.

Qingyun Village is on the Broken Arm Mountain in the east of Qingyun Town, the terrain of the Broken Arm Mountain is treacherous, the cliffs on three sides are as smooth as a knife, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and since Qingyun Town has been entrenched there, it has grown in just a few years, and when the town lord of Qingyun Town notices, it is already too late, if it is attacked, it will cause great losses, fortunately, Qingyun Village is just shouting in the periphery, and does not dare to spread wild in Qingyun Town......

According to the direction of the map, Zifeng galloped in the starry night, and when the sun was high, he rushed to the foot of the broken arm mountain, looking into the distance, Zifeng couldn't help but be impressed, and the magic of nature can easily shake people's perception. But looking at the Broken Arm Mountain, Zifeng didn't know what to do, according to the news, the surname of the monk Pingyi was cautious, so he would put a lot of eyeliner in the only passage up the mountain, and now he could only wait until the evening to go up to explore.

During the day, Zifeng meditated on the peak next to the Broken Arm Mountain, and at the same time observed the situation on the opposite side, and in just one morning, in Zifeng's sight, there were three waves of people working in shifts, and as for the higher places, it was difficult to reach the sight, so it was impossible to know...... Taking out the Xuantian futon, wisps of heaven and earth vitality kept converging towards Zifeng's body, and before he knew it, the night began to thicken......

At the same time, Zifeng opened his eyes, his body returned to its best state, and with a vertical leap, he hid his body in the night, and silently approached the Broken Arm Mountain.

The closer he got to the Broken Arm Mountain, Zifeng was secretly frightened in his heart, only to see that where he passed, all the trees and grass stems were uprooted, and there was nothing left......

Soon two hundred meters ahead, two figures appeared in the sea of Zifeng's knowledge, nesting in the only remaining grass stalks, Zifeng couldn't help laughing, removing the other grass stems and trees, but only leaving them as his own hiding place, this Qi Pingxiu is too strange, is this not clear to expose his identity.

Like a shadow in the night with the shape of the cast, Zifeng is like an elegant withered leaf butterfly, like a gust of wind, silently gliding from the side of the lurking person, without a trace of ripples and sounds, along the way Zifeng spiritual power continued to perceive, he found that every place with grass stems is a place where Qingyunzhai is lurking, there is no pause, the old technique is repeated......

In the middle of the sound, Zifeng came to a relatively open place, his vision was bare, like the Yellow Stone Hill, Zifeng thought he walked over, but he didn't know that under the stone mound not far ahead, there were people lying in ambush there, it turned out that along the way, Qi Pingxiu was just a suspicious formation.

When it is close, Zifeng will approach the stone hill......

"What sound ......" The ambush man was just about to get up, but he was stabbed directly in the throat by a dagger, and the voice was stuck in his throat, and he fell to the ground, cutting off his life.

And Zifeng passed this level without danger, and soon a figure appeared in the dark, picked up the dagger on the ground, and followed, in the night, his appearance was very similar to Zifeng, who was not Wu Feichen.

It is said that since Wu Tianjie told Wu Feichen about Zifeng's idea, Wu Feichen has been paying attention to Zifeng's movements in the past few days, this kid always likes to be alone in his work, without considering the opinions of his family, no, if it weren't for Wu Feichen, I don't know what would happen.

I didn't go far before I heard the noise in the distance, and I saw a house on the top of the hill brightly lit and the smell of barbecued meat in the air...... Ignoring it, Zifeng cautiously climbed a tree outside the house and looked inside......

I saw that in the spacious room, the bonfire was bright, and the barbecue was flipped on it...... The surrounding dense figures sat together in a mess, staggering, roaring, shouting, and the scene was chaotic. Zifeng didn't pay attention to this, he searched everywhere in the crowd, but he didn't find Qi Pingxiu's figure......

Zifeng's spiritual power poured out into the house, and after circling on the ground and in the crowd for a few times to no avail, he infiltrated the ground again, but this move made Zifeng discover a secret, there was an open place under the ground where everyone was laughing, and Zifeng could sense the scope of space inside......

Then his eyes were cut off by the hustle and bustle in front of him, and he stared closely at the wall in front of the house, where there was an inconspicuous stone ring, which was the entrance to the house, but how to get in, Zifeng was a little difficult, so many robbers in front of him, if he wanted to pass through safely under their noses, it seemed that he had to observe it carefully......

But it didn't take long for Zifeng to see a robber with a little thin body and black clothes, holding a tray in his hand, cutting off the roasted barbecue slices and putting them on the plate, and then came to the root of the wall, lifted the stone ring, and a short body disappeared from sight.

This undoubtedly found a way for Zifeng, but the figure just now looked so familiar, Zifeng shook his head, shook off the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, observed on the tree again, and after making sure that it was correct, he carefully jumped off the tree, found a place where no one was, took out a set of clothes from the talisman bag, and rubbed it on the ground, until it was unrecognizable and covered with dirt, and then stopped satisfied.

Then when Zifeng was about to change his clothes, suddenly a broadsword silently rested on Zifeng's shoulder......