It was an abandoned manor house, nestled in a dense forest, surrounded by artemisia grass, and most of its rammed walls had collapsed. The few dilapidated houses in the manor looked like old men in their last years.

Luo Qian quietly approached the wall and looked around, but the manor was empty. Gently over the fence, approaching the dilapidated house, and looking closely, the doors and windows were rotten, and the eaves were covered with spider silk.

Gently pushing open the door, a few simple pieces of furniture inside have been covered with dust, and it is almost certain that no one has lived in it for a long time.

Luo Qian's heart settled for a while, returned to the courtyard, gently kicked away a small piece of loess, took out the word "soil" from the Sumeru ring and buried it in the loess.

Arrange again, restore the ground to its original state, and then carefully remove your footprints.

Stand outside the courtyard and identify the place where you have buried your sacred text, so that you know it in your heart.

After doing all this, Luo Qian did not return to the load-bearing city, but found a high branch in the dense forest, and stood on the branch and could see the manor from a distance through the gap between the leaves.

He arranged several branches and leaves around him, hid his tracks, and sat on the branches of the trees and began to meditate.

If Luo Qian's guess is right, Hua Yongfeng will have two choices, one is to find a group of people to join forces to kill Luo Qian and then share the spoils on the spot. The second is to go to the Prince's Mansion to inform, and bring the people from the Prince's Mansion here to catch Luo Qian, so as to get the reward of the Prince's Mansion.

As for the senior brother who was on an errand in the Prince's Mansion, Luo Qian didn't believe his nonsense from the beginning.

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and the slightest carelessness is shattered, in order to prevent Hua Yongfeng from setting up an ambush here, Luo Qian can only arrange it in advance.

Luo Qian hoped that Hua Yongfeng would choose to go to the Prince's Mansion to inform, so that he could bring the people of the Prince's Mansion here and save himself from risking himself.

Because from the beginning, Luo Qian's plan was to create some rumors on the periphery, lure the people of the Prince's Mansion out, and then find the antidote to the red smoke.

Luo Qian sat cross-legged on the branches, his Xuanqing Qi was constantly breathing, and the eight or nine Xuangong in his body were constantly running. One after another, the aura of heaven and earth entered the sea of dantian qi with the internal breath, and slowly merged into the cyclone.

Without a trace of heaven and earth aura incorporating, the cyclone will grow a little, and the heaven and earth aura that has been deposited by the cyclone will be transformed into true yuan and stored in the dantian.

Luo Qian cultivated on the tree by himself, and as a trace of heaven and earth aura was sucked into the dantian, the night gradually rose.

Cultivating the Eight or Nine Xuangong made Luo Qian's facial senses several times stronger, and he could see normally in the dark, and he could also capture subtle sounds from dozens of feet away.

Luo Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint sound of footsteps interrupted his cultivation.

Through the gaps between the leaves, two figures appeared on the periphery of Green Willow Village. These two people have light feet and a calm breath, and they are obviously practicing their families. Luo Qian could also see the faces of these two people from afar, one of them was Hua Yongfeng, who asked him to come here, and the ink-colored sword straddled his waist, as if it had become his handy weapon.

The other man carried a long sword at his waist, and his face was grim, and he looked dressed somewhat similar to the owner of the ink-colored sword.

It seems that Hua Yongfeng unexpectedly chose the Prince's Mansion to inform, and a cold smile crossed the corner of Luo Qian's mouth.

The two stopped outside the Green Willow Village, and Hua Yongfeng whispered to the cold-faced man: "My lord, this is the place where I made an appointment with the little thief. The adults are waiting here, and the little ones are going to go in to find out how the situation is. ”

Hua Yongfeng's attitude was very humble when he spoke, and the cold-faced man did not speak, but nodded slightly.

Hua Yongfeng got permission to lightly climb over the manor wall and touch the dilapidated house.

As soon as Hua Yongfeng left, the cold-faced man took out a brocade box from his arms, opened the brocade box gently, and saw that in the brocade box was a night pearl the size of a red date. The night pearl emits a soft light, and suddenly illuminates the surroundings.

The cold-faced man waved the night pearl in his hand gently, and Luo Qian was in doubt, only to see a ball of light swaying in the dark night on the hillside in the distance.

Of course, all this did not escape Luo Qian's ears and eyes, it seems that he guessed correctly, and there is indeed an ambush.

Hua Yongfeng came out of the green willow village over the wall again, walked to the cold-faced man and said respectfully: "My lord, I have already inquired, there is no one inside, presumably the thief has not come yet." After the thief came after a while, I asked the adults to deign to pretend to be my senior brother, and let's first find out his purpose of spying on the East Palace, and then it is not too late to arrest him. ”

The cold-faced man nodded slightly: "This matter is done well, and the East Palace will naturally not treat you badly after the matter is completed." ”

Hua Yongfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, a little rain and dew in the East Palace was enough for him to live happily for the rest of his life.

Hua Yongfeng secretly made up his mind and did this, with the reward of the East Palace, he went back to his hometown, married a few wives and concubines, and became an idle rich man.

The treasure knife in his hand is already worth a fortune, if he can get the thief's silk gloves again, then his children and grandchildren will no longer have to live such a fearful life.

Hua Yongfeng led the way, and the cold-faced man followed behind, of course he recognized the treasure knife on Hua Yongfeng's waist. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, how could the things of the East Palace be touched by a small nursing home of his.

The two of them entered the dilapidated manor with their own thoughts, and a light lit up in the dilapidated house.

Luo Qian sat on the branch of the tree and looked at it clearly, the person who came must be the person from the East Palace, if he wanted to find out the situation of the red mist antidote, he must capture this person alive. However, this man had set up an ambush in the distance, and if he hastily entered the manor, he would be attacked from the inside and outside.

In this case, you can only solve the ambush on the periphery first, and then go to the manor to deal with these two people.

Luo Qian came down from the tree lightly, and in order not to alarm the people in the manor, he could only retreat back into the depths of the woods first.

After retreating into the forest, he made a large circle from the flank. Under the cover of night, I ran through the forest for a cup of tea, and finally touched the opposite hillside.

Luo Qian hid on the branches, condescendingly and cautiously observing around, he didn't know the layout of this side, so he first figured out the details of the other party before making plans.

Gently brushing aside a leaf, through the heavy branches, a tall man was crouching on a branch.

The man was dressed very similarly to the cold-faced man in the manor, holding a treasure carving longbow in his hand, and his eyes were shining in the dark night, staring intently at every move in the manor.

Luo Qian roughly calculated that this place was about seventy or eighty zhang away from the manor under the hillside, and with such a long distance of ambush, it seemed that this person's strength should not be underestimated.

If you are fighting with someone in the manor, and this person suddenly shoots a cold arrow, the consequences can be imagined.

Luo Qian calculated in his heart that he must attack and kill this person in one fell swoop, and if there is a noise here, the people under the mountain will come to the rescue.

Slowly took out the Biluo Sword from the Sumeru Ring, and roughly measured the distance, the two of them were five or six zhang apart, and they were not within the range of their attacks.

He took a few steps forward, stopped on the branch, and observed, but the man with the bow in front of him did not notice him.

The sword slowly unsheathed without making a sound.

The man with the bow was staring intently at his every move in the distance, when suddenly a sound came to his ears not far behind him. The man with the bow was vigilant, reached out and pouted a branch, and shot out into the air, and several screams were heard in the distance. The man with the bow lowered his guard slightly, and it seemed that it was the noise of a small animal in the forest.

From the actions of the man with the bow, Luo Qian could be sure that he was the only one in ambush here.

While the bow-wielding man was distracted, a cold sword stabbed through the branches and leaves like a poisonous snake in the dark night.

A star point burst out from the dantian, the power of the true yuan flowed through the whole body, and the "hidden" word sword sought this extremely tricky angle, and appeared above the head of the man with the bow through the void.

Luo Qian urged his body with all his strength, and his body shrank into the shape of a flying eagle when he dived, and he carried a tricky sword through many obstacles and attacked from top to bottom.

The "hidden" word sword is specially designed for assassination and sneak attacks, and the sword momentum does not contain the slightest qi and does not contain any energy. In order to hide all the killing opportunities, so that the opponent cannot detect it, especially in this dark night, like a tree branch swinging in the wind, people can't be alert.

A leader fell from a tree, falling among the dead branches and leaves with a soft popping sound, and Luo Qian held the headless body of the bow-wielding man.

The blow just now seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, the body and mind and the sword were one, and the mind was fully attached to the sword move without any distractions. This is a feeling that has never been felt before, and Luo Qian faintly feels that this is a new level.

Luo Qian didn't have time to reminisce about what he felt just now, so he quickly rummaged through the corpse and took out a white jade waist card from his arms. "Dongyin" two relief characters engraved on the surface of the waist card, the back engraved with two small seals "Xunyin".

In the gossip, Xun is the wind, pervasive, and there is no trace, this person should be the member responsible for the assassination in the "Dongyin" block.

The belongings of "Xun Yin" were put into the Sumeru ring, and Luo Qian took a few breaths and quickly left this place.

The two people in the Green Willow Village were still waiting, and if they were delayed for too long, the two of them would be alert.

If the two of them left the manor with vigilance, their plans would be in vain.

Looking at the hillside through the night, you can see the faint candlelight through the broken window paper, and the surrounding area is pitch black, and the lonely light looks very strange.

Hua Yongfeng was anxiously circling around the house, if the thief didn't come to the appointment tonight, it would be really difficult for him to explain to the person in front of him.

The cold-faced man sat on a broken chair with a coldness in his eyes.

"Why hasn't the person you're talking about come yet? Could it be that we are being entertained? The cold-faced man's tone was cold.

Hua Yongfeng secretly complained in his heart, the people of the East Palace did not dare to offend, but the thief did not come for a long time, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"Don't worry, adults, presumably the little thief is too timid to come in, it's better for the little one to go out and check it." Hua Yongfeng made up his mind, if the thief didn't come, he could only take the opportunity to escape, and from then on he would be incognito, with this priceless sword, his livelihood would not be worried.

"No need, just wait." The cold-faced man interrupted Hua Yongfeng's plan.