Qian Qunxiao followed Lu Jianping into the "Yuelai Inn", and in order not to attract attention, he specially kept a distance from Lu Jianping. The two of them found a table in the inn and sat down, and Qian Qunxiao deliberately chose a location near the northwest corner, which was convenient for him to observe the people coming in and out of the inn.

"What about the shopkeeper? Call your treasurers. ”

As soon as Lu Jianping sat down, he immediately shouted. The voice was quite loud, and a rich and bloated shopkeeper-looking person immediately trotted all the way over when he heard the sound. Before he could speak, Lu Jianping preemptively said: "You are the boss, right, first bring me a bowl of good hair tips, remember, it's hair tips, it's slow or wrong, be careful I hit your little face with elm gada." ”

The shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and after a while, he immediately put on a smile on his face again: "Objectively, there is no Maojian shop, Biluochun does have it, and it is still good, but it is generally not easy to take it out, so please go with me to see the quality first." ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he patted the dust off his left shoulder and turned to enter.

Lu Jianping got up lazily, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned to Qian Qunxiao and said, "This brother, when you first entered the door, weren't you also asking if there was any good tea, let's go, let's take a look." ”

After Lu Jianping finished speaking, he followed the shopkeeper and walked into the inner room.

Qian Qunxiao got up without saying a word, saw that no one was paying attention to him around him, and slowly followed into the inner room.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, the shopkeeper walked quickly to the door and closed the door, interlocking his fingers with his hands and overlapping his thumbs, making a strange gesture.

Seeing this, Lu Jianping immediately clasped his thumbs together, with his left palm inside and his right palm outside, and pushed it towards the shopkeeper. Looking at the posture of the two, they are obviously whispering to the gesture.

"A sword shines on Kyushu"

The shopkeeper said in a deep voice.

"Let the rivers and lakes go their way"

Lu Jianping whispered to him, and took out the red blood token from his pocket with his right hand.

"Chen Mingxiu, the owner of the capital of the Linggeon Fang, visited the palm."

The shopkeeper's Chonglu Jian Ping wanted to give a deep salute. Lu Jianping stretched out his hand to stop it, and said in a low voice: "I've seen the young master soon."

Qian Qunxiao stretched out his hand to stop it, and said softly: "No, but what news is coming?" ”

"Young Master, there is a little news at present, the person who attacked the Marshal's Mansion at night is the person from the Feiluo Palace in the west mountain."

"Feiluo Palace?"

Lu Jianping was suspicious in his heart, the marshal and Feiluo Palace have always had well water and no river water, the year before last, Qianzhenting had a sixtieth birthday, and Lan Tianyu, the palace master of Feiluo Palace, personally came to the door to send congratulatory gifts, how could they attack the Marshal's Mansion at night and slaughter the whole door? Lu Jianping was puzzled, and when he looked at Chen Mingxiu's expression carefully, it didn't seem to be fake.

Qian Qunxiao didn't know the location of Feiluo Palace, let alone whether it had a holiday with the Marshal's Mansion, so he learned some relevant information from Lu Jianping, and couldn't ask for more information, so he proposed to go to Feiluo Palace to find out the truth.

Lu Jianping understood Qian Qunxiao's mood at this time, and knew that he was eager to catch the murderer, so he hurriedly explained a few words to Chen Mingxiu, and then the two came out of the backyard of the inn as if nothing had happened. When they came out, the two of them had disguised themselves as merchants, rode on the two fast horses prepared by Chen Mingxiu, and went straight to the Feiluo Palace in the west mountain.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after two hours of running on the road, the two of them had reached the bottom of the mountain to the west. At this time, it was already nightfall, in order to avoid people's eyes, Qian Qunxiao and Lu Jianping changed into mountain night clothes, covered with black scarves, and went straight to a small forest not far in front of the gate of "Feiluo Palace" by means of night cover.

In the night, the "Feiluo Palace" was silent, not to mention that the guards didn't even have a lantern.

This situation is extremely abnormal, and a Jianghu sect will never take it so lightly, not even a doorman. Lu Jianping and Qian Qunxiao exchanged a look, and the two of them felt that something was wrong at the same time, and a chill suddenly arose from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.

Qian Qunxiao glanced at Lu Jianping, and the two of them walked out of the woods gently, tiptoeing towards the gate, paying attention to the movements around them as they walked. There is still more than a zhang away from the palace gate, and thousands of clouds fly over, landing on the roof, condescendingly to check the movement in the "Feiluo Palace". This glance made him feel a chill on his spine.

"Feiluo Palace" is lying with dozens of men, women and children, from their costumes, there is no doubt that they are disciples in the palace.

Lu Jianping quietly landed beside Qian Qunxiao, glanced at the scene in the palace hurriedly, and said in a low voice: "Young master, they are all dead." ”

Qian Qunxiao nodded, his eyes were like electricity, and he had already found that the dozens of people lying down had become corpses. But the strange thing is that there is not a trace of blood on the ground, and there is not a single wound on the body of these people. So how did they die?

Qian Qunxiao pondered for a moment, and floated to the ground, Lu Jianping was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he immediately flew to his side.

"Young master, be careful"

Lu Jianping looked at Qian Qunxiao slightly nervously, and the palm of the hand holding the sword was already sweating slightly. In fact, following Qian Zhenting's birth and death, life and death have long been downplayed, and the reason why he is so nervous today is that he is actually worried about Qian Qunxiao's safety. Qianfu only left this bloodline, and he must not be allowed to miss again.

Qianqunxiao Chong Lu Jianping nodded slightly, and was just about to speak, when suddenly, his pupils dilated violently, and in the dark, a black and swarthy thing was speeding towards him.

"I've been tricked."

As soon as Qian Qunxiao's words fell, he grabbed Lu Jianping beside him with one hand and stood up.