In the early morning, the sky lit up with a touch of fish belly white, and Xicheng had lifted the blockade, but to Zuotian's disappointment, the entire Xicheng turned upside down, but there was still no trace of King Shen Yan, as if mud flowed into the sea, disappearing without a trace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuo Tian's face was already extremely difficult to see, but he had to admit that King Shen Yan had indeed escaped.

Moreover, hearing the report below, two Dragon Valley disciples disappeared, and it was obvious that these two people were either dead or Shen Yama's people, helping Shen Yama escape at such a time.

And according to the situation in front of you, the possibility of the latter is very high: "Eat things inside and outside, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Zuo Tian gritted his teeth and said this, but now he can't care about that, now the situation in the capital is chaotic, except for the dead Chi Zhongting, sixteen people, including Zuo Tian himself, are still on the death list of King Shen Yan.

The others were so frightened that they didn't even dare to go out, and now the situation was very bad for Zuotian.

Just like Shen Mufeng often said, if you don't know the price of firewood and rice, and this sentence works just as well for Zuo Tian, there are too many things in the whole Great Xia day, even if the imperial power is not set aside, Zuo Tian has no time to be idle.

Now the major affairs of the country are handled by Zuotian, if these people are too frightened to go to court, the consequences are unimaginable, let alone when the two countries are at war.

The current Zuo Tian has hated Shen Mufeng to the core, if it weren't for Dragon Valley, if it weren't for the Zuo family's unification of Great Xia, Zuo Tian would have been eager to mobilize the whole city to arrest Shen Mufeng.

Because Zuo Tian knew that only by killing Shen Mufeng could he prevent future troubles, but this process would inevitably take a long time, and it would inevitably bring greater turmoil to Jingshi, and such a risk was not what he wanted to see.

Therefore, Zuo Tian can only keep this breath in his heart, wait for the situation to stabilize, and then calculate this account with Shen Xiaothief, and at that time, he will not believe in the power of the whole country of Great Xia, and he will not be able to destroy a small Shen Yan King.

Zuo Tian had to give up the pursuit of Shen Mufeng, at least he could no longer track down Shen Mufeng with great fanfare, compared to the situation in Jingshi, Zuo Tian was more willing to let the situation in Jingshi stabilize.

As for everyone's safety, Zuo Tian can only strengthen the guard while trying his best to appease everyone.

Just when Zuo Tian was busy, Shen Mufeng gave Tian Hua and Wu Sheng the order to evacuate.

However, Shen Mufeng unceremoniously left a bottle of black jade incense, just in case.

After Tian Hua and Wu Sheng left, Shen Mufeng went directly to Xingyun Temple, Xingyun Temple is the first Taoist Temple of the Great Xia Jingshi, there are many pilgrims, standing in front of the gate of Xingyun Temple, his eyes flashed with an extremely complicated look, because at the gate of Xingyun Temple, there are two big stone lions.

In Daxia, it is rare to see a stone beast statue at the gate of Zai, there is a stone beast statue placed in the house to ward off evil spirits, of course, ordinary people can't afford it, and even if it is some big households, it is also placed something that symbolizes wealth, such as the money leopard, if it is a person with status, it will place a tiger, symbolizing power.

And the stone lion is the first time to see it, you can imagine how complicated Shen Mufeng's heart must be.

Looking at the stone lion in a daze, an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart, that Jia Xingyun was probably from the same place as himself, of course, this was just a feeling.

Putting away his complex emotions, Shen Mufeng walked into the Taoist temple with steps, the Taoist temple is very large, on both sides are a row of pavilions, on both sides of the road are neatly decorated willow trees, the road is paved with bluestone, and a hundred meters away is a huge temple.

When he saw the plaque on the temple, Shen Mufeng's body couldn't help but be shocked, because of the four shining big characters on the plaque 'Daxiong Treasure Palace'.

If the stone lion is a coincidence, then how should the Daxiong Treasure Hall explain it, Huo Quai, Jia Xingyun, they have too many similarities, and Shen Mufeng was completely at a loss.

"Donor ......"

I don't know how long it took, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little Taoist priest called Shen Mufeng softly, Shen Mufeng came back to his senses, his eyes regained focus, looked at the little Taoist priest and said in a harmonious voice: "I am tired of telling Senior Brother Jia Xingyun, just say that his junior brother Shen Yan wants to see him!"

As soon as he said a word, the little Taoist priest stood on the spot, and the old man in front of him turned out to be the younger brother of his own master, wouldn't that be his own uncle.

After looking at this person's demeanor and temperament, and thinking about the stunned appearance of the self-proclaimed uncle in front of him, he believed it for seven or eight points, and did not dare to slack off at the moment, leading Shen Mufeng into the inner hall of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"I'll wait a while, I'll go and report to my ancestor!"

After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the rockery in the backyard, stopped in front of a stone gate, knocked lightly, and walked out of a twelve or thirteen-year-old little Taoist boy, and told the Taoist boy what happened.

Hearing this, the Taoist boy hurriedly ran back, and after a while, he told the little Taoist that there was indeed someone and asked the little Taoist to lead him.

And when the little Taoist priest returned, his face was already respectful: "Uncle Shizu, Shizu is invited, please come with your disciples!"

Shen Mufeng nodded, followed behind the little Taoist, and walked in the direction of the back mountain.

Along the way, Shen Mufeng's mood can be described as extremely chaotic, entering the gate, under the curious gaze of Dao Tong, he was led into a stone room, and in the secret room was an old man with gray hair crossed on his knees, his eyes were closed, and he looked very calm.

In front of the old man was a futon, Shen Mufeng sat cross-legged on the opposite side, looking at Jia Xingyun like this.

Jia Xingyun sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and motioned for Dao Tong to leave, and Dao Tong withdrew from the stone room in a puzzled gaze.

"Is there any smoke?"

Shen Mufeng didn't show too much shock, after all, he had already guessed, and with a bitter face, he took out the cigarette case with only two cigarettes left, lit one for Jia Xingyun, and lit one for himself.

The two were silent, eye-to-eye swallowing clouds and spitting mist, Jia Xingyun coughed twice at first, but there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

In less than two minutes, Jia Xingyun snuffed out the cigarette, and then slowly spit out the last puff of cigarette, and said with some emotion.

"I clearly remember the first time I smoked, it was when I was sixteen years old, we were surrounded by little devils in the old Black Mountain, and when I broke through, the company commander lit a cigarette for me, and it was also Hardmen, I couldn't imagine that after seventy-one years, I could still take a puff!"

Shen Mufeng was dumbfounded: "You, no, no, no, Jia Lao, you have experienced the War of Resistance against Japan?"

Jia Xingyun nodded, sighed and said: "Yes, we were killed and wounded in the first battle of the old Black Mountain, and I fell off the cliff, and after waking up, I found that I had come to this place. )