In the slightly empty hall, the six people were silent, and after a long time, the old man who spoke just now hesitated and said, "Sect Master, I heard a rumor a few days ago that may be able to help us. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wu Xuan looked at this old man when he heard this, and this old man's name was Fang Gaohe.

This person is very good at calculating the city government, and this person has come up with many clever plans over the years, and it can be said that at least a quarter of Wu Xuan's achievements today are due to him. Hearing him say this, Wu Xuan said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Fang Gaohe nodded and said: "A few days ago, I heard from my subordinates that Lan Xin seems to be a little weird, some people have seen that her killing method is extremely vicious, it is to suck people's vitality and soul power together, and those who are killed by her will be thin skin and bones, and look extremely old. ”

Wu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this: "Could it be some kind of evil sect exercise." Fang Gaohe nodded solemnly: "I think it's very possible, otherwise why would she be so powerful at such a young age." Wu Xuan shook his head: "Even if she cultivates some kind of evil sect technique, it has nothing to do with us killing her." ”

Fang Gaohe smiled when he heard this: "Sect Master, do you know, I once got a strange poison by chance, called Meng Yao Dan, this poison is specially used to target the soul, but it has no effect on the physical body. ”

Saying that, Fang Gaohe took out a sky blue porcelain bottle from the space ring, and Wu Jie showed a surprised expression when he heard this: "Elder Fang, you mean that we poisoned her." Another old man put away his smile and said, "But as a doorman above 10,000 people under the White Gate, how could we have the opportunity to poison her." ”

Several other people also frowned when they heard this, but Fang Gaohe smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, this poison can be transferred, we just need to give this poison to one person, and then let her be used by Lan Xin to cultivate evil skills." ”

Wu Xuan's face softened a lot when he heard this: "It's easier this way, what will be the consequences of eating this Meng Yao Dan." Fang Gaohe smiled when he heard this: "It will pass out, and the stronger the soul power, the longer the time it will be asleep, but it will be about ten days at most." ”

Wu Jie immediately laughed out loud when he heard this: "Hahahahaha, Old Fang, this is really a good thing." Wu Xuan also smiled and nodded: "Since this is the case, this matter will be left to you." Fang Gaohe smiled gloomily when he heard this: "Yes." ”

In a small inn outside the Youth Education Headquarters, there was a slightly handsome young man sitting here at this time, with a few plates of side dishes and a jar of sake on the table in front of him, and this man's eyes occasionally glanced at the gate of the Youth Education Headquarters.

Whenever the vermilion door opened, the man would take a look, but each time he would bow his head in disappointment and continue to eat the not very delicious food in front of him. This man was Zhong Yu, he had been squatting outside the Qingjiao Gate for several days, but he had not seen Wu Yu come once.

Zhong Yu naturally didn't dare to sneak into the Qingjiao to assassinate Wu Jie, many of the Qingjiao masters were not Zhong Yu could come in and out at will, and at this moment there were more than a dozen people in this inn who were also here to eat, and most of them had bad faces.

Even when eating, he will occasionally glance at the people next to him viciously, and look at the posture as if they will draw their swords at any time, seeing that they are so eager to sigh helplessly, after all, there is no empire here, and the folk customs are still different. Zhong Yu has been eating this meal for a long time.

He couldn't drag it out any longer, so he had to get up and pay the bill and leave the inn, if it was a meal for an afternoon, then he would arouse suspicion, although Zhong Yu left the inn, he had no intention of leaving, he entered a slightly old tea house next to him.

It is said that the tea house actually covers an area of only fifty square meters, and there are definitely not many people who can have leisure and drink tea in this place of the Empire, but at this time, there are five or six people sitting here, and they all have a cup of tea in front of them, chatting about something.

After Zhong Yu walked in, he found a place where he could see the gate of the Qingjiao and sat down, and soon the little second brother came over: "This guest officer, what do you want to drink?" Zhong Yu said absentmindedly when he heard this: "Whatever." The shopkeeper was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then went down without saying anything.

Zhong Yu pretended to look at the furnishings in the store, but in fact, the corner of his eye never left the gate of Qingjiao. After waiting for a while, the little second brother brought a cup of tea, and he said again: "This guest officer, do you need some food to mix with tea?" ”

Zhong Yu wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he said, "Okay." When the shopkeeper heard this, he went down again, Zhong Yu took a sip of tea, this tea was very bitter, and the astringent taste made Zhong Yu couldn't help frowning.

But after the tea was in his mouth for a short while, the bitter taste turned into a faint fragrance, and after a while, the shopkeeper brought three plates of pastries, and the unique sweet aroma of the food filled his nose in an instant, and he inhaled lightly, and the smell came into his nose with the fragrance of tea.

Among them, the smell of food and tea is so appetizing that the shopkeeper put down the pastry and was about to retreat, Zhong Yu hurriedly said, "Little second brother, wait." When the shopkeeper heard this, he stopped and stood beside Zhong Yu, Zhong Yu smiled and said, "Sit down." ”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I can't sit, just say anything about this guest officer." Zhong Yu nodded lightly when he heard this: "I want to know the whereabouts of that Qingjiao's Wu Jie and Wu Gongzi." The shopkeeper couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Why are you asking this?" ”

He didn't have Zhong Yu to do with the killer in his heart, after all, Zhong Yu looked too young, and he didn't look bad at all, at least he was much more polite than other guests, and the most important thing was that Wu Jie's identity was too noble.

It was impossible for him to think that the young man in front of him would have any bad thoughts, because it was too terrible to offend the Qingjiao. Zhong Yu had already thought of his words, and he smiled: "I want to make friends with that Wu Gongzi." When the shopkeeper heard this, he believed it a little.

There are too many people who want to make friends with Wu Jie, although the methods of the young man in front of him are not very effective, but these have nothing to do with him, he thought for a while and said: "That Wu Gongzi doesn't come out often on weekdays, and the last time I saw him was about three months ago.

I don't know what to do that time.,Oh yes.,I heard the shopkeeper say that he also went out a few days ago.,That time it seemed that Baimen had a dispute with Qingjiao.,But I wasn't there that time.。 Zhong Yu nodded lightly, and couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, it seemed that that guy was really not easy to kill.

After the shopkeeper went down, Zhong Yu slowly drank the tea in front of him, and sometimes stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, if the things in front of him were in other places, they were ordinary existences, but they were luxuries in the Empire, and Zhong Yu hadn't eaten these things for a long time.

He saw that he didn't have much chance, so he had to taste the food in front of him, thinking that this Wu Jie was much smarter than that Zheng Le, he wouldn't run around at all if he was fine, it was difficult for Zhong Yu to kill him, but Zheng Le was sent to the door by himself.

Until the dead of night, Zhong Yu was still sitting alone in the tea house, there was only a faint light in his eyes, but there was no impatience and impatience, which is also a necessary quality as a killer, Zhong Yu waited until late at night as usual and did not see Wu Zhuo come once, and he was inevitably disappointed in his heart.

But he had no choice but to return to the clan land. Walking to his own exclusive stone room, Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment, and Honglian's bewitching figure stood there quietly waiting for him at this moment, and when he saw Zhong Yu Honglian, he showed an intoxicating smile: "I'm back." ”

Zhong Yu's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the scene six years ago, when he had nothing, only the Shadow accompanied him every day, and whenever he came back from the door, the Shadow would say something like this lightly.

It's been six years, and I don't know how she's doing in that strange world. Zhong Yu instantly retracted his thoughts and said softly, "Hmm." After speaking, he took Honglian into the stone room, Honglian sat down at the table and asked softly, "How is it, is there any progress?"

Zhong Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, that guy seems to know that I am going to kill him, he hasn't left the gate of the Qingjiao once for so long." Honglian chuckled: "This is normal, as a killer you should get used to this, I remember one time I waited for two years to kill someone, and the moment I finally killed the target, it felt that the two years of waiting were worth it." ”

Zhong Yu glanced at Honglian when he heard this, this kind of words came out of the mouth of a delicate-looking beauty, how weird it was, but hearing Honglian say this, Zhong Yu's slightly impetuous feeling in his heart also faded, Honglian continued: "Patience as a killer is very important, and it is impossible to be a good killer without good patience. Zhong Yu nodded lightly when he heard this.