Chapter 275: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High on the Night of Murder

"Who is it and what does it have to do with me?" Hearing Qian Duoduo's words, following Qian Duoduo's gaze, Bai Qi saw a person, but Bai Qi, who had stared at the person a few times, frowned - listening to the meaning of Qian Duoduo's words, he seemed to be very familiar with this person, but Bai Qi, who had searched the memory in his mind, could be sure that he did not know this person. No pop-up window update fast //

"Of course it has nothing to do with you, but this guy has something to do with Su Qin. Speaking of this, Qian Duoduo frowned, "It's just that there hasn't been any news of him for a long time, why did he suddenly leave Fire City?"

"Is he still a great character?" Looking at the look on Qian Duoduo's face, Bai Qi frowned, the man didn't look anything unusual from a distance, holding a folding fan in his hand, although he was equipped with a sword on his waist, but looking at the decoration on the sword, it was still a question whether he could kill someone.

"He may not be a big deal, but if you talk about his ancestors, everyone knows about the entire continent, and Gongsun Invincible knows, right?" Qian Duoduo said and looked at Gongsun Cuo who disappeared into the crowd, the brows on his face furrowed together, he couldn't understand why Gongsun Cuo appeared here, with Qian Duoduo's understanding of Gongsun Cuo, if Gongsun Cuo came back, he should go to Jinxiu to see Nuan Nuan first, remembering Su Qin's evaluation of Gongsun Cuo when he once talked to him, Qian Duoduo thought about it, turned his head to Bai Qi and continued, " You wait for me, I'll go and go back. After speaking, Qian Duoduo didn't wait for Bai Qi to reply, and ran towards the place where Gongsun Co disappeared just now.

Looking at Qian Duoduo, who left in a hurry, Bai Qi shook his head helplessly, for Gongsun Invincible, of course Bai Qi had heard of it, and knew that he was a general who had made countless military exploits at the beginning of the founding of the Yan Kingdom, and looked at Qian Duoduo's excited appearance just now...... Bai Qi, who remembered something, smiled bitterly, could it be that the person just now was the grandson of the Gongsun family who had already declined?

Because he heard Su Qin say what happened when he left the tribe, Bai Qi knew how his grandson Cuo used the formation to help Su Qin Muye get out of trouble outside Qingyun City, Bai Qi always thought that those formations were just some blindfolding methods, but listening to Su Qin's description at the time, Bai Qi, who had not yet experienced the situation at that time, of course couldn't understand the subtleties of the formation, but Bai Qi, who had seen the formation under the Hanging Temple in Guangqi City later, now has an inexplicable fear of the formation.

Looking at Qian Duoduo, who was no longer a figure, Bai Qi looked down the street towards the official road, and then saw a long line of people slowly walking in the direction of the palace, "Why did the Lousha Dynasty send an envoy here?"

Thinking of this, Bai Qi looked at the items in the No. 1 shop, and shook his head helplessly - in his opinion, the envoys of the Lousha Dynasty were not as good as the items that were to be put on the shelves under his feet.

And Qian Duoduo is different.

When Qian Duoduo saw Gongsun Cuo, he was only ten zhang away from Qian Duoduo's position, but when Qian Duoduo came to the place where Gongsun Cuo disappeared just now, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, in front of him were countless people from Huocheng City, what shadow of Gongsun Cuo was there?

Looking at the crowd that followed, Qian Duoduo first looked at the convoy of the Lousha Dynasty - in the middle of the road, in addition to the defenders of Lihuo City who maintained order, it was the embassy of the Lousha Dynasty.

At the front of the procession, there is a magnificent carriage, the ornaments on the carriage are jeweled, and sprinkled with flower petals, and in it sits a young girl, the girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her face has been smiling to the pedestrians on both sides of the road, and behind him, there is a team of hundreds of people, each holding a package in his hand, I don't know what is inside.

Looking at these envoys, Qian Duoduo was a little disappointed - except for the girl on the gorgeous carriage who looked a little good, there was nothing strange about the others, Qian Duoduo thought that there was any difference between the people of the Lousha Dynasty and the people of the Yan Kingdom, but except that their skin color was slightly darker than that of the people of the Yan Kingdom, there was no difference in clothing.

After a few glances, Qian Duoduo, who felt bored, walked along the mission for dozens of feet, and he reluctantly walked to the No. 1 pawnshop when he decided to go to Jinxiu at night to see if he knew if Gongsun had come here.

Different from Qian Duoduo's boring, for many residents of Lihuo City, the mission of the Lousha Dynasty is a small episode in life for them, which is enough to make people talk about it- People from other countries came to worship with delegations, which was inexplicably proud of the people who had lived in Yanguo since childhood, but this had little to do with their daily lives, so after the people from the Lousha delegation walked over, those who were originally onlookers slowly dispersed, and they didn't have the heart to think deeply about why the Lousha Dynasty sent a delegation to visit Yanguo and what was the purpose of coming here.

Looking at the crowd that slowly dispersed with smiles on their faces, Singlescreen Yu didn't have much joy, even if her face was full of smiles from beginning to end.

"Mage, is it the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom in front?" Walking through the crowd of onlookers, looking at the golden palace buildings in front of him, he turned his head and asked the old man who had been following him in his carriage.

"Yes. Looking at the majestic palace wall in front of him, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see the scenery inside the palace through the thick city wall, "When we arrive at the palace gate, we will walk for a while." ”

"I don't like it inside. Looking at the soldiers with weapons in their hands on the city wall, as well as those city walls, Shan Ping Yu frowned, "I always feel that these high city walls isolate the inside and outside, if you don't live with these city people, how can the people inside have fun?"

"This is not Lousha, as the largest alliance country on the Firmament Continent, in order to protect those in power, there must be some necessary facilities, and these palace walls are a good method, even if there will be a huge difference between inside and outside. ”

"Why didn't anyone pick us up?" Looking at the chatting figures in front of the main gate of the palace in front of him, Shan Ping frowned and said, "They don't have the enthusiasm of those city citizens. ”

"Because we see us as just refugees seeking asylum in their eyes. Speaking of this, the old man withdrew his gaze from the direction of the city gate and looked at Shan Ping Yu and continued, "This is the case at any time, if we want others to respect us, we can only become stronger." ”

"More powerful. As if to affirm something, the old man repeated at the end.

Listening to the mage's words, Singlescreen Yu fell into silence, and finally he nodded heavily as if he had come to his senses.

"Mage, did you say that the Yan Kingdom promised to let us live here?" Looking at the city's citizens getting closer and closer in front of him, for some reason, Shan Ping You's heart was a little inexplicably panicked.

"As long as they are given enough conditions, they will say yes. The old man who remembered something said with a wry smile on his face.

"By the way, Mage, I've been listening to you introduce the customs and geographical environment of the Yan Kingdom all the way, why haven't I heard you talk about the emperor of the Yan Kingdom?"

"He?" Hearing the single-screen mention of Lu Tianxing, the old man suddenly laughed, thinking of something, he looked in the direction of the palace, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "He is nothing to be afraid of, just a waste who relies on the protection of his ancestors to show off his might." ”

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Lu Fu.

Looking at the flowers and plants that Lu Zhenyu got from all over the mainland, Hei Ling's face was not as inexplicable as before, and it could be seen from his frowning brow at the moment that he was not in a good mood.

With a dark sigh, the black spirit looked up at the sun above his head and walked outside.

Out of the hut, the black spirit stood in the empty courtyard and looked at it for a few times, and then began to sit quietly under a tree.

The black spirit, leaning against the trunk of the tree, slowly closed his eyes.

After less than half a pillar of incense, the black spirit who felt something suddenly opened his eyes.

As if sensing something, he looked at a tree not far away and slowly stood up.

"Why don't you show up when you're here? Looking at a shadow on the ground, the black spirit said to the void.

"I didn't think that I hadn't seen His Holiness for more than ten years, and his cultivation had improved a lot. As he spoke, a figure slowly appeared in the air.

"Don't tell me so much useless. Looking at the middle-aged scribe in front of him, the black spirit frowned, "You came here by yourself?"

"I'm afraid those two old fellows will be a little bit late. Looking at the black spirit, the middle-aged scribe took two steps forward at this time, and a smile appeared on his face, "I don't know what the Venerable is looking for us?"

"Let's wait until the two of them come. The black spirit closed his eyes again.

"Could it be that His Holiness has any news of the sect master?" Looking at the black spirit who closed his eyes, the middle-aged man frowned, but still asked tentatively.

"The Huangquan knife appeared. After shaking his head slightly, the black spirit opened his eyes and whispered.

"Huangquan Knife?" Hearing Hei Ling's words, the middle-aged man showed a look of surprise on his face, "I didn't expect the rumors to be true." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, "No wonder Venerable, you called a few of us over, it seems that Venerable, you have already contacted the owner of the Huangquan Knife?" The middle-aged man said with his eyes narrowed, and a strange look appeared on his face, "Venerable, you know, it's not that I don't help you, I swore when the sect leader was here that I will only be loyal to him alone in this life." ”

"Wong Ping. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Hei Ling opened his eyes violently, and as Hei Ling shouted the name of the middle-aged man, a whirlwind suddenly appeared between Hei Ling and Huang Bing, and the wind picked up the dust on the ground and spun rapidly, "I just want you to do me a favor, if you want to, you can leave now." ”

"Is His Holiness going to drive me away?" Looking at the look on Hei Ling's face, Huang Bing's face was also cold, his eyes swept over the whirlwind in front of him, Huang Bing pressed his hands forward, and the whirlwind suddenly disappeared.

"Whatever you want. Glancing at Huang Bing, the black spirit closed his eyes.

"I don't know what His Holiness wants me to help with?" Huang Bing looked at the black spirit, and he asked after a moment of silence when he wanted to turn his head away.

"Kill someone. ”

"Who?"

"A Sword Sect master whose cultivation is not lower than that of you and me. Speaking of this, the black spirit seemed to remember something, looked at Huang Bing and suddenly smiled, "It's the Bai Haoran who almost killed you many years ago." ”