"It seems that your uncle is planning to turn his face and deny people, but the most important thing now is to make sure that your aunt is safe first. ”

On the Wangjiang Tower in Jiangyang County, Shi Zhiyi said while picking up a piece of stir-fried beef and sending it to his mouth.

Opposite him, Helian Mingzhi hung his head and said nothing, and a pair of thick eyebrows twisted into a pine cone on his forehead.

The human race lives by the water, from Yunqi City to Kyoto, more than fifty percent of the large cities of the Great Jin Dynasty are within a hundred miles on both sides of the river.

And in these cities, more than ninety percent have a restaurant called "Wangjiang Tower", which occupies an excellent geographical location in the city, at least as high as ten zhang, from the top several floors, you can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying the spectacular scene of the river rushing.

In the lobby of Wangjiang Tower, a couplet hangs down from the highest point on the roof:

Wangjianglou, Wangjiangliu, Wangjianglou Wangjiangliu, Jianglou is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal.

View the cloud pavilion, view the cloud line, view the cloud pavilion on the cloud line, the cloud pavilion Quartet, the cloud line Quartet.

The size of each word is six feet square, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, I don't know who wrote it.

Wangjiang Tower is famous for its freshness, and the mackerel here is said to be cooked in 99 ways, each of which is full of flavor and of course expensive. Those who have tasted all 99 practices will become VIP customers of Wangjiang Tower, and they can enjoy 20% off treatment for consumption in any Wangjiang Tower in the Great Jin Dynasty.

What is more famous than Jiang Xian is the intelligence of Wangjiang Tower.

As long as you can give the price, even what color underwear the emperor is wearing today, the intelligence system of Wangjianglou can tell you the answer. Therefore, Wangjiang Tower has also become the favorite restaurant for dignitaries and warriors who have traveled and practiced outside.

Next to the second word "Wang" on the giant couplet, it is the detached hall where Shi Zhiyi and the two dined.

A guy flashed sideways after knocking on the door, took out a sealed booklet from his arms and put it on the table, and said to Shi Zhiyi: "This guest officer, this is the information you want about Vice General Sun Weiqing." The price is a hundred taels of gold ......"

Shi Zhiyi took out two gold bars and a golden card from the big burden he had been carrying, put them on the table and pushed them to the guy. The card was about an inch wide and two inches long, and when viewed from the side, a few strokes could be seen, outlining a majestic high-rise building beside a large river, glittering in the setting sun.

When the guy saw the golden card, he was in awe, and after repeated observations, he memorized the number on the card in his heart, and then returned the card with both hands, and said: "Welcome to your inquiry, your inquiry in the small shop today, the small shop will keep it confidential for you, and no one else will know." After speaking, he picked up the gold bar and quietly left the room.

Unwrapping the miniature sealing formation on the booklet, Shi Zhiyi sat next to Helian Mingzhi.

When I opened the booklet, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a high nose bridge came to life!

This middle-aged man is undoubtedly Helian Mingzhi's "uncle" - Sun Weiqing.

The booklet is about 20 pages long, and the introduction of Sun Weiqing's family history and martial arts origins is clear, and even the fact that he was hunted down by the enemy in the Yueyin Grassland and saved by the Fengqiang clan is exactly the same as what Helian Mingzhi said. It turned out that after Sun Weiqing took revenge, by chance, through the relationship of his father's former friends, he entered the army to serve, and after several promotions, he is now the deputy general of Jiangyang County, and he can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person in Jiangyang County.

Suddenly, their eyes stopped at the same time at a text.

"Sun Weiqing married the daughter of the patriarch of the Fengqiang tribe, and in the process of revenge, his wife also shot several times, which played a big role. The two had no children after marriage, and ten years ago, his wife Helian never appeared in front of anyone again, and was suspected of being killed by Sun Weiqing. ”

Shi Zhiyi turned his head to look at Helian Mingzhi, and the latter's face was already blue!

Based on what happened to the two of them today, Helian Mingzhi already had a bad premonition in his heart, but when he saw the words on the booklet, he still felt that his heart was falling towards the bottomless abyss!

Although it was written "suspicious" on the booklet, they all knew that the judgment made by the intelligence system of Wangjianglou could be said to be basically 8! 9.

There was a long silence.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Zhiyi asked.

"Avenge my aunt and get the holy sword back. ”

"As mentioned above, Sun Weiqing is a cultivator in the late stage of the cold window. Shi Zhiyi turned to the last page of the booklet and found that the payment was made half a year ago. "It doesn't seem easy to get revenge. ”

"If I can't kill him once, I'll kill him twice, if I can't kill him in a year, I'll kill him for ten years, and one day, I'll avenge my aunt!" Helian Mingzhi slammed his fist on the table, and all the plates on the table were shocked and flew up, and the soup splashed everywhere.

"Don't be impulsive, don't you still have me? Then again, why did that Sun Weiqing want to harm your aunt, is it just for your clan's Heavenly Waterfall Holy Sword?"

"I can't think of any other reason than that. ”

"But he never thought that the paper can't contain the fire, and sooner or later, your clansmen will come to the door? He dares to form a life-and-death enmity with your Fengqiang clan for a sword? If that's the case, why didn't he take the sword and go away incognito, but still stay in this Luzhou City?"

"Either he is lucky and thinks we won't find it, or maybe his fame and family business are here and he is reluctant to leave......"

Or maybe he thinks that even if you come to you, he has the means to deal with you. ”

The two of them fell silent again, but there seemed to be a different emotion in the air compared to just now.

......

In Sun Fuzhong, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a slightly hooked nose was sitting on the main seat of the hall, and beside him, Steward Zhao, who was hanging his left arm and had a white veil wrapped around his chest, was explaining to him what happened today.

This middle-aged man is naturally Sun Weiqing.

"I don't know how that kid noticed the ambush, didn't come in, but wounded his subordinates first, the subordinates were incompetent, and they couldn't keep them, so the two escaped from the house. ”

"How old are the two of them, and what strength do they have?"

"The tower-like young man is about twenty-three or fourteen years old, and he must be in the middle of the marrow cleansing, and the delicate one is about ten ...... Seven or eight years old, it seems to be a marrow wash...... Peak?" Steward Zhao said, not quite sure.

"Seventeen or eighteen-year-old peak marrow cleansing?" Sun Weiqing sneered, "I was thirty-one years old when I reached the peak of marrow purification, could it be that he started practicing since his mother's womb?"

Steward Zhao was resigned, and didn't dare to say more.

In fact, he himself didn't dare to believe this judgment, thinking that it was because he hadn't done it for too long, so that the battle array was unfamiliar?

"Master, what should we do then?, do you want to secretly search for these two people in the city, and then ...... them," Steward Zhao said, gesturing with his hand for a decapitation motion.

"Not necessarily. Sun Weiqing said, "There are millions of people in this Luzhou City, and the two of them can find a corner to hide, where can we find them? If they really come to the Fengqiang Clan, I believe that they will definitely come back!"

Waving his hand to let Steward Zhao go down, Sun Weiqing pondered alone.

The paper can't contain the fire, ten years ago, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

Two young people, no matter how talented they are, will not be taken into his eyes.

History has proven countless times that only the genius who survives is a genius, and when the seedlings have not yet grown into towering trees, the slightest cold wind and rain will cause them to die. Not to mention that they are just in the realm of marrow washing, even if it is dawn, how can they be his opponents? Not to mention that there are still hundreds of guards in his mansion ranging from the bone forging to the marrow cleansing period, even if they use human lives, they can pile those two genius boys to death.

In this world, talent and blood are terrible, but time and power are the forces that really need to be feared by everyone.

What he was worried about was whether the two young men had already sent the news back to the Fengqiang tribe.

He knew better than anyone how amazing the fighting power of the forged race could erupt when it was angry.

Worry is worry, but he has never regretted it, if he goes back to ten years ago and asks him to choose again, everything will still be the same as today.

Sun Weiqing clenched the sword at his waist, as if it was the source of his strength and confidence.

On the dark black scabbard, there were two ancient words carved with sharp weapons.

The edges of the text have been rubbed smooth and rounded.

But those two words are still legible:

Skyfalls