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Seeing that He Bikong was indifferent, pretending to be noble, Zhuo Zangfeng thought to himself that he would go alone, and if he was discovered, it would be difficult to get out, and he would have to pull this great sword master into the water no matter what.

This is all to blame for his own low realm, how can he go to the Dragon Domain to find the old monster in this way? Don't mention the Dragon Gate Test, don't mention the Qingyun List, and you may not be able to enter and exit the National Normal Academy safely at present.

While complaining about himself, he kept looking inward. Suddenly, an idea occurred to him, and he sighed heavily.

He Bikong ignored him and sighed.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the performance was ineffective, so he frowned, sighed again, and said: "I didn't want to deal with the bad things of the National Teachers Academy, but this matter is related to the safety of Princess Yan Zhiguo, and Mr. He can't bear it?"

He Bikong seemed to have a deep understanding of his rhetoric, and there was a bit of a taboo, and the Great Sword Master was indifferent.

Zhuo Zangfeng said again: "Last night, I visited the Tai Academy with the princess at night, thanks to Mr. He's help. Mr. does not know that the Tang Dynasty has changed dramatically at this moment, and unknown forces want to murder His Majesty the Emperor. ”

He Bikong still didn't speak, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be moved.

Zhuo Zangfeng was indomitable and said: "Once you turn into elbows and armpits, how can there be eggs under the nest?" Not to mention that His Royal Highness Yueyue's life is difficult to protect, maybe he will tear up the covenant and break the peace that the Tang royal family is trying to maintain." At that time, millions of elite soldiers and horses knew how many soldiers and soldiers would be in battle. ”

He Bikong finally moved, stretched out his hand and pushed him back, and said, "You go! ”

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly felt a gust of wind roll him up, and it was like a huge wave pushing him behind him, flying over the temple wall, wandering around Tallinn for a while, and then slowly landing behind a large hall.

Landing like the wind, without making any sound, he couldn't help but admire the purity of He Bikong's vitality.

In fact, what he said just now was just to deceive He Bikong, and he belonged to the kind of thinking that rushed to the doctor when he was sick.

But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Last night, His Royal Highness Yueyue found out that something was wrong, and he had a premonition that danger was coming, and he had been entangled in the matter of Qingyun Bang, and this time he was thinking about Hu Yanling and his murderer, and he had never stood in the situation of His Royal Highness Yueyue to think about her.

How sacred is the choice of the Qingyun List, and how powerful the Tai Academy is, without a little power, without the collusion of the insiders of the Tai Academy, how can these people easily succeed.

His Royal Highness Yueyue once said that the deceased died of poisoning, but there is still a mystery that cannot be explained.

If these people were killed by the same person who was later killed by Mr. He, why didn't this person leave?

Zhuo Zangfeng complained about his carelessness and attributed his actions to selfishness. Her Royal Highness Yueyue helped him so much, and at this moment she was in danger, and she didn't even notice it.

What kind of cleverness is this? It's really not as good as a stupid pig!

Zhuo Zangfeng scolded himself dozens of times in his heart.

I looked at the gap between the windows, and sure enough, I saw a bunch of feather arrows piled up in the main hall. A dozen gray-robed men were carefully applying the brewed poison to the clusters of arrows.

Most of these people are around thirty years old, and they don't look like disciples of the National Teachers Academy in terms of clothing.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked closely, and found that they were all wearing special gloves on their hands, wearing animal skin boots with their fur removed, and their mouths and noses were tightly covered, obviously to prevent contamination with poisonous juice.

In the corner of the temple gate, there are boots and clothes they have changed into, which look very much like the clothing of the Imperial Forest Army.

I wanted to hear a little clue from their conversation, but these people were silent, and did not communicate with each other, as if they were afraid that poisonous gas would penetrate through their mouths and noses.

Could it be that the national teacher colluded with the Yulin Army? Then the monk twisted extremely well received the holy princess, and it is inferred that Princess Taiping should be the mastermind behind it.

It is rumored that she has an extraordinary relationship with the monk, and she does not take His Majesty the current emperor seriously.

Does this princess, who is resolute and ruthless and has the style of a mother, covet the throne of the emperor? Or does she want to follow the previous practice and abolish the new emperor and set up a new one?

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know that the God King of the Northern Regions had once contradicted this powerful holy princess, so when His Royal Highness Yueyue saw the corpse in the Tai Academy, he immediately thought that His Majesty the Emperor was in danger. So according to Taiping's tricky and ruthless nature, how could she take Yan Zhiguo in her eyes?

He Bikong sent Zhuo Zangfeng to the Tuojing Temple, and sat upright with his eyes closed, with the White Horse Crossing Sword on his lap.

The sword has been unsheathed and shines brightly.

The sunset at dusk was like an old man in the twilight, without the slightest heat of light shining through the sword body, and a brilliant sword qi was beating on the blade of the sword.

He Bikong's divine sense was focused on the sword body, and as long as the sun could shine on it, the scene reflected in his sea of consciousness was vivid.

The Great Swordsman stared at the glowing blade of the white horse.

It seems that on the sword, he can also see Zhuo Zangfeng's every move.

He was a little strange, this sword that had followed him for more than ten years had not been refined, and he had never been able to refine the sword element. According to his realm, any mortal sword should be able to be refined, but he is really helpless about this sword.

Seeing that Zhuo Zangfeng had been in for a long time, and the time was almost up, he emitted his Xuan Qi again.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Zangfeng to come out of the wall as he had before entering the Tujing Temple.

It is much more difficult to push one person to resist qi with Xuan Qi than to control the flying sword to help others.

During this period, it is all supported by the vitality of life, and accidents may occur if you are slightly distracted. And this method of crossing people is extremely exhausting. At this time, when practicing luck, if a cultivator of the same realm attacks, then he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

The two quickly left Tie Kipping Hutong, first returned to the inn to inform Mo Ya, and then went to the place where His Highness had settled to look for it, but they pounced on the air, and there was no trace of His Highness Yueyue.

When the three of them returned to the inn, Zhuo Zangfeng thought that the situation was changing now, and there might be a mutiny at any time, so he was so anxious that he walked around the house.

He knew that it was a bit redundant to worry, and Yueyue's cultivation realm was much higher than his own, but he couldn't help but worry about this girl who loved to talk and laugh and never hide her feelings.

Through Zhuo Zangfeng's simple explanation, He Bikong quickly understood that the stakes were very high, and he deeply regretted that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities.

Mo Ya suddenly remembered woo, Zhuo Zangfeng hurriedly took it out, and no matter what the note, he played it indiscriminately.

A series of incomplete notes came out of the woo hole, and when he looked up, Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the notes seemed to turn into golden characters, and then flew overhead, through the window, and into the deep air of Chang'an.

The dark whining glowed with a dim light, and Huo Ran trembled incessantly. (To be continued.) )