"I wonder what the old parents want the students to do?"

The two of them shouted and scolded a few more times, and Li Yuanjing did not hesitate for a few seconds, but directly stuffed the package full of silver tickets into his arms.

The reason is not complicated.

This is already a 'fairy fight'.

Murong Mubai has already spoken, Li Yuanjing is also considered Murong Mubai's apprentice and grandson to a large extent, can he not give Murong Mubai this face?

Seeing that Li Yuanjing was sensible, Zhao Bingchun was also slightly relieved.

He scolded Li Yuanjing a few more words to listen to the Yiding Tuqi outside, and said in a low voice:

"It's very simple. Yuanjing, wait for the middle of the day, if the fire is almost saved, you can leave a crack in the southwest corner and let a group of people come out of here. ”

He pointed to the inside of the inn fire, and then to a house not far to the southwest.

Li Yuanjing couldn't help but suddenly 'chuckle' in his heart!

Rao is he had already guessed that the assassination of Zhang Zhiji this time was not simple, but how could he have thought of it...... Murong Mubai is not only the driving force behind it, but also obviously deeply involved......

However, at this time, what choice does Li Yuanjing have?

But.

Take 10,000 steps back.

If there are really remnants of the Wenxiang Sect who are finally caught by Li Yuanjing, even if there is no coercion from Murong Mubai, I am afraid that Li Yuanjing will most of them have to spare them!

It's a little more complicated.

To put it bluntly:

'The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks'.

At this time, Li Yuanjing also needs a Windy City that is not too stable in order to maximize his interests.

"My parents let me know in advance when they arrive."

Li Yuanjing whispered to Zhao Bingchun, and scolded while striding away:

"Lord Zhao, please respect yourself!"

"Bastard, bastard! Li Yuanjing, this official is really disappointed in you......"

Soon.

Zhao Bingchun's roar came from behind.

…

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the Yin time.

Then.

Under Li Yuanjing's deliberate arrangement, the fire in the southwest direction was much smaller, and the periphery was basically extinguished.

Li Yuanjing was also able to transfer a large part of the people from the southwest to pave the way for the future opening.

And at this point.

Even if there are not too many clues, Li Yuanjing basically understands how Zhao Bingchun, or those who smell the fragrance sect, want to operate!

Possibly!

They have been operating in this inn for a long time, and there are underground facilities.

Even.

There is a secret passage under this inn!

But this fire is a bit fierce, and I don't know if it was the destruction of the underground secret passage or some other reason, these people can't leave for a while, so they can only change places.

And most of the houses in the southwest have secret passages.

But.

This is not something that Li Yuanjing's little arms and legs can explore.

It's just that there is one thing that Li Yuanjing didn't think too much about.

Murong Mubai was such a shrewd person, and he was definitely not shallow in collusion with the Wenxiang Sect, how could he make such an impulsive decision to assassinate Zhang Zhiji at this time?

Isn't this a blatant attempt to set yourself on fire?

However, there were too few clues at this time, and Li Yuanjing didn't bother to think about it anymore.

He vigorously touched the baggage of silver tickets in his arms, bringing them closer to his heart, and becoming more and more calm.

He had already inspected the silver tickets before.

It is the best silver ticket of Qizhou's largest money village 'Yufeng Ji', which can be exchanged anytime and anywhere in Windy City and surrounding counties, and is the hardest currency in the whole Qizhou.

Since he couldn't stop the immortals from fighting, he naturally wanted to maximize his own interests, and it was useless to think about anything else.

"Owner, someone gave you ......"

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiangzi suddenly came to Li Yuanjing's side quietly and handed Li Yuanjing a small note.

Li Yuanjing took it quietly, turned his back and opened it to check.

I saw that it read:

"Plans have changed, please start doing it now."

The corners of Li Yuanjing's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

He guessed that Zhao Bingchun's gang definitely didn't believe in him that much.

Throw the note directly into the reddish embers at your feet.

Seeing that the note was quickly burned clean, Li Yuanjing shouted to the Yiding Tuqi who was on guard not far away:

"The fire here is temporarily unhindered, bother you big brothers, and call on the people to go to the west and south to rescue! Before dawn, we must put out this fire! ”

"Yes!"

The Yiding Turquoise Cavalry had already trusted Li Yuanjing very much at this time, and they didn't suspect him at all, so they quickly went to call for people, and Zhuzi, Kuizi and others also went to help.

Only Li Yuanjing was left to look at the overall situation in the same place.

Soon.

The last remaining firefighting people in the southwest corner also went to the west and south, and a big gap was suddenly revealed here!

And as the crowd left, the torches were removed, and the darkness of the night gradually enveloped it.

Li Yuanjing didn't want to take another look at this side, so he had to direct the firefighting.

But as soon as Li Yuanjing was about to leave, he saw ......

Not long after the fire was extinguished, more than a dozen people suddenly burst out of the inn, all of them in black night clothes and black masks.

Looking at their figures, men and women are almost half and half.

And seeing Li Yuanjing looking at them stunned, one of them was a slightly shorter, but extremely slender woman in black, suddenly her beautiful eyes flowed, and she glanced at Li Yuanjing.

And then.

She actually made a flying kiss to Li Yuanjing seductively, and quickly disappeared into the darkness......

"I ......"

After more than ten seconds, Li Yuanjing came back to his senses, what happened just now.

But he looked back.

And where are those men in black?

They are like ghosts in the dark of the night, long gone!

But......

Li Yuanjing reminisced at this time, he knew who the woman in black who threw a flying kiss at him just now!

It's snow picking!

You can't go wrong!

Her figure, especially her hooking eyes, turned into gray Li Yuanjing can recognize it!

It's just that......

Li Yuanjing really couldn't understand for a while, Cai Xue knew that this would expose her identity, why did she make such a move to seduce him?

…

Maybe this fire directly changed the microclimate of the small basin where Fengcheng County is located, or maybe Li Yuanjing's luck was really good.

At dawn.

Goose feathers and snow began to fall in the sky.

At this time, the fire had already been saved by the people who had worked hard all night, and as the heavy snow fell, the last trace of fire was finally killed on the spot.

"Wow, the fire is out, it's out."

"We've won, we've won."

"God forbid......"

Soon.

The whole county was boiling, and many people couldn't help but cry with joy.

Li Yuanjing couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Even though there were all kinds of emergencies tonight, the fire was finally extinguished, and it did not cause any casualties among the people, which can be regarded as a good thing that he Li Yuanjing did.

But not long after Li Yuanjing was stunned here, a Yiding sudden cavalry hurriedly reported:

"Sir, the little grandfather woke up and wanted to see you, his old man didn't seem to be in a good mood......"

"Huh?"

Li Yuanjing was clever, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly mention his throat.

Don't......

Zhao Bingchun's sloppy goods have been exposed?

But it shouldn't be.

How can this old bureaucrat be so unscrupulous?

Li Yuanjing just had the urge to leave, but he saw that Zhang Zhiji was under the protection of Zhang Wuwei and hundreds of elites, and he walked quickly towards this side.

As soon as he saw Li Yuanjing, he couldn't stop complaining in a low voice:

"Sir, Zhang Yuzhu and their shit, it's all the fucking dawn, and they haven't even caught an assassin!"

"Ben Shao still doesn't believe it, these turtle sons raised Wang Eight Lambs, they really put on their wings and flew out of this Fengcheng County?!"