Cracks in the corners, in the shadows.

Yu Mingjia lowered his body, and the sternum of his limbs used skill, so that his whole body was soft and mud against the wall, holding his breath silently.

Above the eaves, the two of them didn't seem to notice that the target they were tracking was at their feet, and the two sides were less than a foot apart.

The two of them talked, the voice was low and soft, but it still fell in his ears, and his eyes rolled, and a thoughtful look appeared on the dark and thin cheeks that pounced on the deodorant powder. Before he knew it, the breeze moved, and the light sound sounded one after another, and his eyes bulged, and he saw that in the night not far away, the two of them were like birds, and they swept away through the courtyard of the house.

There was silence, and the night was as cool as water.

The cold insects chirped, and it was noisy and noisy.

After a full moment, he confirmed that he would not return, let alone the desire of the eagle dogs, so he breathed a sigh of relief, his abdominal cavity swelled and contracted, and he was paralyzed on the ground and curled up without stretching his activities, only breathing greedily.

"Damn! This method is really wonderful, and when used with medicinal powder, it is enough to completely cover the breath and heartbeat, and the captain of the Qijia Guard, who is connected to Jindacheng, has been concealed. ”

"It's just too sinful, it's like being buried in the earth and stones, and after a little longer, you will have to bruise your internal organs!"

Yu Mingjia worked hard, crackling all over his body, and the next moment he stood upright, staggering, and a tingling pain in his chest and abdomen.

Thinking of it just now, his brows gradually tightened: "Speaking of which, the noses of this group of dogs are really smart, why did they suddenly smell Wanfangyuan, that is the property of the Zhou family, backed by the Wang family!" ”

The Yuezhou Wang family, the leading family, has been working on it for decades, so that nearly sixty percent of the officials in the four prefectures of Yuezhou are from its subordinates, and the remaining forty percent are more or less related to it, and there is no doubt that they are overlords.

Even the officials in this land can't take care of it, and let it be powerful!

The only one that can be compared to it is probably only the Yue Wang Ye who has mastered a feather guard.

Could it be that King Cheng Yue suspected the Wang family?

He couldn't think about it anymore, this matter might not be so simple, he looked left and right, ready to find an opportunity to pass the news on to the others.

Yin Jiuliu is indeed as the Jiashi said, the power is beyond imagination, but most of them are like him, although the news transmission is fast, but there are few masters who really have martial arts.

This matter has to be dealt with from above.

After thinking about it, he jumped over and walked out of the courtyard wall, took off his black coat in three or five steps, pulled two handfuls of weeds and rubbed them on his face.

For him, such a small thing as changing his appearance is easy to do, and he can change his appearance with a little care.

……

"A small city, Chi Qian Wang Baduo."

Chen Yu chose an inn as usual, not far from the city, there is no Dharma held here recently, Zhenwu Mountain opened the door to recruit disciples as early as half a year ago, the next time is estimated to be a few years later, so there are a lot of empty rooms, and it didn't take long to move in.

After cleaning up the house, he came to the city of heavy buildings. The city is quite lively, and some delicacies from Jiangbei and Jiangnan have been passed here, and Chen Yu has bought them one by one to taste.

Winter is approaching, the night comes early, and it will be dyed with starlight in a short time, but fortunately, the lights and candles are hung high in the city alleys, and the rows are lined up, and the visitors stroll in the meantime.

It is said that a hundred years ago, the world imposed a curfew, and it was not abandoned until the former Song Dynasty, and the popularity at night was no weaker than that of the day.

He wandered around, looking back and forth, and the scenery in front of him was not as gentle as the winding Denghe River in the water town south of the Yangtze River, nor was it as rough and noisy as the Lantern Festival west of Jinzhou.

It has a bit of tranquility, pedestrians are rarely noisy, accompanied by the lights carved into Baolian, flying cranes, lotus canopies and other styles of slow walking, three or five crowds of people as companion invitations, smiling tactfully.

Chen Yu looked at it for a while, his spirit was pervasive, and he felt that he was also walking in the ocean of people's thoughts, and he approached the twelve-story building while holding local snacks, wanting to find out if there was an interior scene in the city.

On the way, the perception that was always haunting his body was touched, and he followed the traces, but he happened to see Yu Mingjia emerging from the dark alley in a remote corner.

The other party walked by himself, even if he was vigilant, he still didn't have any vigilance against the Taoist in front of him, as if he naturally ignored it, and stepped forward, his heart was inexplicably calmer, and even the urgency and anxiety caused by the encounter dissipated and he was patient.

pulled out a smile that he thought was kind, nodded as he passed by Chen Yu, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Yin Nine Streams?

Behind him, Chen Yu didn't stop, but just hooked his index finger in the air, as if he had twisted something out of the empty air.

"It's a bit of a lot of thoughts, this one."

This meant that the other party had just experienced a violent mood swing not long ago, and he thought of the scene he had just roughly explored, combined with the actions of the two high-ranking officials, and had a guess in his heart.

Maybe he was blocked, and he escaped after nine deaths.

He crushed the human thoughts wrapped around his fingertips again, and breathed lightly in his mouth, like the wind blowing away.

"The temple is small and the demon is windy, just because it is next to Zhenwu Mountain, there seem to be a lot of three religions and nine streams in this place."

Daomen is re-cultivated, Zhenwu Twenty-eight Mountains rarely set foot in the red world, practice the Danding method all day long on the mountain to ponder the lead mercury Dan method, and the cultivation of the practice of the evil is to seek the fog and swallow the clouds is to soar in the daytime, and rarely care about the things under the mountain on weekdays.

Because of this, for the name of Zhenwu Mountain, all kinds of characters gathered are entrenched in the city, and they are connected with the families and the green forest warriors, year after year, it was originally just a small town, and then it was expanded to Binjiang County, and now it has the name of Chonglou City.

Chen Yu didn't care much about the messy disputes, and he didn't want to get involved, as soon as he heard about Yin Jiuliu and Qi Jiasi, he was troublesome, and he wasted his energy on his body.

After coming from Jinzhou, he realized his own nature, and he did not let himself stand out as he did at the beginning, and rarely let go of his actions.

Unless you encounter it, you can't see it, and you rarely make a move when you're free.

There are so many things in the world, he just really cares about it, and after counting them one by one, he can't sort it out for decades without eating or drinking.

Swept his eyes and ignored it again.

Chen Yu turned his head and fell back to the snack in his hand and took a bite.

Well, it's fluffy and moderate, but it's a little dry.

Thinking of this, the mana brewed, and the next moment a mouthful of sweet spring gushed out from under the tongue, and the sweetness wrapped in the dim sum slid down the taste buds together, moistening the throat incomparably.

As he was eating, he walked leisurely under his feet, and his mind had already flown to the top of the twelve-story building, muttering about the possible existence of the interior treasure.

The twelve-story building was built by a certain generation of Zhenwumen people decades ago, and later it was placed to several large families and businessmen in Yuezhou, and now it is mostly rebuilt, relying on the building to build a wine shop, a teahouse, an inn, a restaurant, etc. There are four in the center of the city on the twelfth floor, and it is also the most lively area in the entire Binjiang County.

Chen Yu came here and walked around the building, and the people in the city thought like a sea, and the wanton use of spiritual power would add a lot of unnecessary consumption.

After all, the twelve-story building is there, and it won't run, so I just want to take a look and see the magnificent scenery that the local people have climbed the building and looked at.

So it's all when I get closer, I pry it with my spirit and try to find it.

It is a pity that Xu is unlucky, there is no place after the twelve high-rise buildings are rummaged, he shook his head and sighed, the interior location can not be found, although some rules have been discovered, but the generation of the interior has its own reasons, the interference of external factors is not small, sometimes the conditions are met, but in the end there is no surprise that the interior scene does not appear.

Chen Yu looked at the railing from afar, stopped for a moment and then turned to leave.

(End of chapter)