Chapter 517: Yu An's Identity

Mo Xie stood there tall like a pine and cypress, but the back revealed a terrifying momentum, as if the wind and rain were coming.

On the other side, the door of words.

After Mo Zhu came back and explained the situation, the entire Qianji Department was in a state of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and the main mother was missing! They don't have any clues yet......

Mo Xie's thunderous rage, who can withstand it?

Yun Ting was dressed in ink, and he was draped in a moon-white coat outside, and he came quickly.

"Deputy Door Master." The sound of Qi Brush rang out.

Yun Ting frowned slightly, he was originally the master of the Yan Sect, but Mo Xie gave Lu Xuan the identity of the master of the Yan Sect, and he became the deputy master of the sect.

Actually, he didn't pay much attention to this, but now that Lu Wan has run away, he will unconsciously think of Lu Wan when he hears them so called again, and he can't help but have a headache.

"Did you find out, where was there a special situation in the nearby town last night?"

In one night, it was another carriage, and Lu Wan would not run too far.

"Returning to the deputy master, only the brothers from two towns have replied, but there are no special circumstances. There was no appearance of special carriages. ”

Although Kyoto is in the north of the departure section, but in all directions, there are not a hundred or twenty or thirty neighboring towns, and I don't even know which direction Lu Juan will go, how to chase it!

Yun Ting thought of Mo Xie's sentence "No matter what the cost, you must find her", one wants to run, the other wants to chase, pity them for being innocent! I almost couldn't resist the urge to vomit blood.

Just then, a dark line suddenly appeared.

"Deputy Sect Master, you asked your subordinates to check Qianlongwei's Yu'an, and your subordinates found some clues."

Yun Ting's expression was slightly solemn.

The dark line took out the iron box dedicated to transmitting messages from Qianji from his arms and handed it over to the top of his head.

After reading the contents, Yun Ting's face was slightly cold.

"I'll go to the Lord personally, you can contact the dark lines of several big states and counties as soon as possible, and if there is any news, the news will be transmitted back through the dark network as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

In the Qinglong Palace, the candles were bright, and the white tiger was lying on the ground, losing its former vitality.

Mo Xie supported his forehead with one hand, leaning back on the dark recliner as black as ink, and a terrifying aura lingered around him.

The black eyes glanced gloomily at the letter paper on the desk, which was sent by Yun Ting.

Some of Yu'an's problems are clearly recorded above, and one after another fragmented clues are linked together, pointing to a result.

is that Yu'an is not a leaver at all.

"Not a leaver." Mo Xie's somewhat dry white lips were pursed, and his voice was a little gloomy.

When he entered the palace today, he saw the copy of the book with the seal of his regent.

When Mo Qian heard him say that this was not true, but that when his subordinates had a spies, his face was ugly.

Yu'an is not a person from Moqian, not a person from Wanlemen, nor a person from leaving the country, who else can it be? The answer seems to be on the verge of being answered.

"Qi Jin? It's this king who underestimates you. Mo Xie's breathing was slightly heavy, and his eyes were solemn.

This Qi Jin can bury the chess pieces so deep in his mansion, what a good means.

The evidence that Yun Ting found was said to be evidence, but it could not prove that Yu An was really a spy of the Kite Kingdom, and there was no conclusive evidence.

What's more, even if there is real evidence, Qi Jin only needs to hide the person or kill them directly, and there is no proof of death, so it can be said that everything starts from the moment Yu'an disappears.

But can it really be? Mo Xie's eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying cold light.

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