Qi Wanli's time to wait for Zhao Yue was not very long.

After about dinner time, he saw the great disciple of the Hanging Pavilion, who had been infinitely elegant and arrogant in the past, walking out of the palace with a pair of dark circles under his eyes and a tired complexion.

Even the guards at the gate of the palace saluted him, but he didn't react, just nodded very casually.

"Zhao Yue has an accident. ”

This kind of thing can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

Qi Wanli put down the tea that was already cold in his hand, walked out of the teahouse, and followed Zhao Yue.

He didn't look for it directly, Zhao Yue's state was obviously abnormal, he didn't know if anyone was staring at him, and he rushed to find it, and the probability of startling the snake was very high.

He followed for about ten minutes, and found that the direction Zhao Yue was going in was obviously not the Hanging Pavilion.

"Hmmm......"

After Qi Wanli thought for a while, his figure gradually disappeared from the crowd.

Zhao Yue walked on the street, his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes blank.

He had just sensed someone following him, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Because during this time, there are too many people secretly following behind them.

Some were people in the palace, some were his own people in the Hanging Pavilion, and some were intelligence agents from unknown sources, he had long been used to them, and he had no intention of getting rid of them.

Because it was impossible for these people to dig out any valuable information from themselves, the people in the Hanging Pavilion were nothing more than the people sent by the master or the third junior disciple to observe him.

He glanced up at the sky, and the image of the past flashed through his mind.

"Cut. ”

He laughed self-deprecatingly and continued to walk with his head down.

Suddenly, a shriveled laugh came from beside him: "Hey, buddy, do you want to buy it?"

？

Zhao Yue was slightly stunned and raised his face.

On the streets of the capital, there are many bookstores and bookstalls, and the best book sold in the past was the "Monster Illustrated Book" produced by the Polymath Society, and the most recent time it is the secret book of Xiaoyao Academy.

There is no market for this kind of book.

Although the people in Beijing have long been familiar with the comfortable days and have their own entertainment life, the Shuo Dynasty is a martial dynasty, and people have not completely detached from realism to entertainment.

Compared with the one that is completely detached from reality, everyone prefers to read the storybooks of some real legends.

On the streets of the capital, there are actually those that are sold?

As a martial arts lover, no matter how bad Zhao Yue's state is now, he still raised his eyes and glanced at the stall owner who was selling.

Then, a face that he was somewhat familiar with, but not quite different, came into view.

"You ......," he was stunned.

Of course, this person is Qi Wanli.

Qi Wanli smiled: "Dude, do you want to take a look?

Zhao Yue's ghost asked in a hurry: "What's there?"

"It must be what you love to watch!" Qi Wanli said with a smile: "The last part of the Condor Trilogy, "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"!"

This time, even if Zhao Yue's nerves were big, he reacted.

He let out an "ah", and the light gradually shone out of his dead gray pupils.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Qi Wanli asked, "How is it, are you interested?"

"Hmm...... Not bad. After all, Zhao Yue was used to being a hero, and he didn't have this talent for spying, so he stammered a little and said, "That, how to buy it?"

Qi Wanli almost laughed out loud, just piled this smile on his face, and said: "This one, this is a treasured book, of course I didn't bring it with me, you go with me to see it?"

"Okay. ”

Zhao Yue tasted it and followed Qi Wanli, who turned around and led him away.

They turned into a small alley, and within two steps, they saw Qi Wanli's fingers gently flick in the air, and an extremely imperceptible fluctuation of divine power spread to the surroundings.

"What a clever way to use the talisman!" Zhao Yue's eyes lit up again, and with his realm, he didn't even judge the function of this talisman at once.

"It's an illusion-creating spell. Qi Wanli smiled: "Inspiration from a very powerful boss." The people who just followed you, no matter how they observed, could only see you asking me to buy books in this alley. ”

"We have about 10 minutes. ”

Zhao Yue's spirits perked up slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Qi Wanli thought that he hadn't reacted yet, and explained: "Zhao Daxia, I have been to some places during this time, learned some things, and now I have some confidence to deal with the black-robed monster. Now, I hope you can tell me what's going on and where do I start with this?"

Zhao Yue opened his mouth again, but he still couldn't say anything, and there was even a trace of pain on his face.

This time, Qi Wanli found that something was wrong.

He frowned and asked, "You can't say that?"

Zhao Yue's eyes darkened slightly, and he nodded.

"That's not going to be easy...... But I probably get something. Qi Wanli groaned. The only person who could control Zhao Yue and use this strange way to make him unable to open his mouth to explain the facts was Li Chengkong.

So, he asked, "Then if I ask you about the matter, can you answer with yes or no?"

Zhao Yue's face was slightly gloomy and he shook his head.

"Not even this method?" Qi Wanli felt a little headache, and asked again: "Then you can try it, can you use a method that does not involve the cause and effect of things, and give me some hints?"

Zhao Yue thought for a while and said, "I'll try." ”

At the same time, Qi Wanli asked Dark Yuan in his heart, "Can you feel Zhao Yue's situation?"

"Yes. ”

Dark Yuan immediately replied: "He has been mentally imposed with a spell, similar to a kind of shackles, when he wants to open his mouth to explain to you, you can clearly catch his brain waves have a very abnormal fluctuation, I estimate, this is a deliberate confusion of his cognition and expression, so that he can not explain this matter in his heart at all." ”

"I will temporarily name this spell as the Unbreakable Spell, strictly speaking, the power of this spell is currently impossible to break, unless you kill Zhao Yue and directly torture his soul. ”

"There's no way I'm going to do that. Qi Wanli thought silently.

At this time, Zhao Yue was still meditating.

All his natural skills are focused on cultivation, but in terms of interpersonal relationships and handling affairs, he is actually very naïve. He became a hero because he admired Guo Jing in the story and put the chivalrous values on himself, but in addition, he actually had no opinions, and he didn't even have the means to think very logically.

Therefore, it is too embarrassing for him to bypass this unbreakable spell and give an effective hint to Qi Wanli......

Seeing that the time was passing minute by minute, Qi Wanli was a little anxious.

Zhao Yue is a very key person, Li Chengkong gave him such a curse, it means that he has an extremely important secret, if his behavior is abnormal, and Li Chengkong or the person who is watching will find out, it will be difficult to do the next thing.

"Zhao Daxia. ”

"You don't have to try to tell me everything, you just need to find the key person, or the key thing, and hint at me, and I can do the rest." ”

This sentence made Zhao Yue's eyes light up slightly.

After thinking for a few more seconds, he said in a calm voice, "Hmm...... You are Guo Jing. ”

"I'm Guo Jing?" Qi Wanli's eyes also lit up, he knew that Zhao Yue had a thought: "And then?"

Zhao Yue said slowly: "Your Nine Yin True Scripture has fallen into the hands of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. ”

Qi Wanli nodded: "Yes, so, how did my Nine Yin True Scripture fall into his hands?"

"It's Yang Kang!"

Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and said, "It was Yang Kang who stole the Nine Yin True Scripture and handed it over to Ouyang Feng!"

Qi Wanli's pupils shook.

Of course, the story in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is not like this, but he knows very well that now Zhao Yue is trying to use this kind of character relationship to hint at what he knows.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, however, both of them tilted their heads slightly at this time.

Someone is quietly approaching this small alley.

It seems that they have been here for too long, attracting the attention of someone who is spying on Zhao Yue.

Qi Wanli nodded and said, "It's okay, Zhao Daxia, leave the rest to me." With that, he took a book out of his bosom and handed it over.

Zhao Yue received it in his hand, and saw that the book cover read "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", he was slightly stunned and glanced at Qi Wanli.

"Zhao Daxia, don't forget, you came with me to buy books. Qi Wanli smiled: "This was written by me when I was okay some time ago, there may be some omissions, you will just read it." ”

Zhao Yue's eyes showed a look of emotion and firmness, put the book close to him, and nodded.

Qi Wanli glanced at him again, and saw that Zhao Daxia, who had no match in the past, now has deep eye sockets, stubble, stubble, and his hair has obviously not been properly taken care of for a long time, and his expression does not have the courage to look at the world before, just like a person who has been smoothed out by life and is experiencing a mid-life crisis.

His heart moved, and he whispered, "Don't worry, we will win." ”

Zhao Yue nodded again, turned around and walked towards the outside of the small alley.

Behind him, there was a cry of joy from Qi Wanli: "Brother, welcome to come next time!"

He patted the book hidden in front of his chest, and straightened his waist.

As soon as he got out of the alley, he saw a person he was very familiar with, it was a dog raised by Li Chengkong, a sixth-order peak martial artist.

"Young Master Yue, what are you doing?" the martial artist asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Yue didn't even look at him, turned his head and left.

The martial artist frowned, looked into the alley, and saw a man with a smile on his face walking out, and asked flatteringly, "This brother, do you want to buy a few copies and go back to read?"

"There are martial arts, fantasy, and fairy tales! Or if you want something a little more exciting, there are too!"

The martial artist frowned, didn't bother to pay attention to the man, his body flickered, and disappeared into the crowd.

After making sure that all the people who were following and monitoring Zhao Yue had left, Qi Wanli's face gradually became gloomy.

Next, he is going to find "Yang Kang".