The rain fell in small bursts, setting off ripples on the secluded lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is an octagonal pavilion, and the rain hits the eaves, stirring up a burst of rain and mist.

In the pavilion, there is a square bookcase, a woman in a lotus white tassel skirt, sitting upright in front of the bookcase, burying her head in writing.

Even if you only look at a back, the woman's enchanting figure is enough to make people infinitely reverie.

"Princess, the rain is a little heavy, it's cold outside, let's go inside." A maid timidly reminded her.

Xia Lin raised his hand and brushed the hair scattered in front of his forehead, his eyes fell on the verses in front of him, and a blush rose on his cheeks: "No, I like it very much on this rainy day." ”

Seeing this, the maid did not persuade any more.

Since the princess came back, no matter how busy she was every day, she would find some time to write.

These are written back and forth, and they are all written in the same two untitled poems.

So much so that the maid was able to recite these two poems backwards.

"Report!"

"Zhenwu Division, Mr. Meng asks to see you!"

A hurried cry broke the silence.

"Let him in." Xia Lin raised his eyebrows, the previous posture of the youngest daughter was completely gone, and his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, without the slightest emotion.

Soon, a burly middle-aged man with white hair and black clothes appeared not far behind Xia Lin and stopped to make a move.

"Princess." Mr. Meng bowed.

Syllable!

Xia Lin put down the jade pen in his hand and said coldly: "It's been so long, and the person hasn't disappeared yet?" ”

"Princess, it's still being investigated." Mr. Meng looked indifferent, and didn't seem to care about the harsh criticism in Xia Lin's tone.

Xia Lin nodded and said, "Okay, then Meng Zongguan will check slowly." ”

"Cuckoo!"

The maid stepped forward: "The slave is here!" ”

"Go to the prison and summon them to interrogate those who are related to the Wu Clan, you can use extraordinary means, no matter what position they are in."

"Yes!" The maid cuckoo answered, and then walked away quickly.

"Wait!"

Meng Zongguan snorted, and the maid was shocked to find that her qi and blood were stagnant, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't take a step.

"Mr. Meng, he is really a master of art and bold." Xia Lin raised his hand and lightly buttoned the bookcase.

A breeze blew, and the cuckoo suddenly felt a loosening on his body, and the "mountain" that pressed on his body was gone!

In an emergency, a big "town" word floated from a distance and stayed in front of Mr. Meng.

This word is simple and unpretentious, and it seems to have a rhyme!

Mr. Meng's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists to break free from the shackles of this word.

However, his situation is exactly the same as that of the maid Cuckoo!

The word was so overwhelming that he couldn't move!

Not even a blink of an eye!

You must know that Mr. Meng, who is a second-grade martial artist, has almost not had this kind of powerless situation for many years!

Can do that!

Only one product!

A first-class Confucian cultivator, looking at the entire Great Xia, there is only one person!

Dean of Lufan Academy in Beijing, Zhong Shou'an!

"Chief Meng Guan, among the fleeing Wu clan, are there the heirs of the nine major tribes of the Wu clan?"

As soon as Xia Lin's words fell, Mr. Meng's facial muscles loosened and he could speak.

"The princess is really wise, Wei Chen is trying to tell me today, there is an important person in this spy team, who is suspected to be one of the nine major tribes of the Wu Clan, the eldest son of the leader of the Wei tribe!" Mixed in the morning sun all the year round, Mr. Meng turned his face faster than turning a book.

Xia Lin sneered: "Half a month for a limited time, find out the people... If you can't find it, do you know what to do? ”

"Wechen must go all out!" Mr. Meng said with a loyal face: "If you can't find it, then bring it up to see you!" ”

"Well, let's go down."

Feeling the restraints on his body dissipate, Mr. Meng bowed down and left the small pavilion in the lake backwards.

……

In the middle of the night, yin and yang alternate.

A torrential rain came suddenly, and the entire Qianshan County was filled with crackling rain.

The streets were deserted, and even the officers and soldiers patrolling the night were far less.

Located in a courtyard in the center of Qianshan County, Li Qingshan sat cross-legged on a large bed of Jinsi Nanmu.

This place was rented by Xun Zhizhou to Li Qingshan for living.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but the other party's kindness was difficult, and Li Qingshan had no choice but to accept it.

【Spark Recipe: Yellow Rank Three Grades (91%)】

[1000 Sparks have been transported today (the limit has been reached!) ）】

[Get Shou Yuan: January!] 】

[Current longevity: 40 years!] 】

【Wind Walking: First Order (99%)】

After running the Spark Recipe, Li Qingshan took out the "Folding Life Diary" from the bedside.

[Page 6 of the Folding Life Diary: I forgot to record that in order to kill a five-pin person, I folded more than 19 years of longevity! ] 】

[I almost hiccuped myself! 】

[Next time, you need to remember that after consuming a large amount of Shouyuan, the body will have a short period of shock due to excessive consumption! ] 】

[Before you break your life in the future, you must leave some more time for buffer repair! ] 】

[Remember, remember! 】

[Page 7 of the Orishou Diary: I haven't used the Orishou Chop for a long time, but I met a Korean...... Lost five years of yang life! 】

[This state thief really deserves to die......]

[Hurry up and improve your own cultivation, try not to use the Folding Life Slash!] 】

[By the way, there are still spies in the Wu clan who have run out, and their right eyes have been jumping recently...... This group of Diao people shouldn't have come to Qianshan County, right? 】

Syllable!

Closing the "Folding Life Diary", Li Qingshan lay down directly.

It didn't take long for a faint snoring to sound in the room......

[Li Qingshan! Li Qingshan! A voice full of majesty sounded in Li Qingshan's mind.

Shocked that something was wrong, Li Qingshan opened his eyes violently.

I saw a thick black mist suspended in his room!

[I am a congenital true immortal, I was poisoned by gangsters, and I ended up in such a field! Don't panic! Only you can help me restore my true body, and at that time, you will be the life-saving benefactor of my innate true immortals! 】

[Glory in the mortal world, immortal immortality, I can give it all to you! ] 】

Li Qingshan, who sat up, didn't listen to the other party at all, he groped under the pillow.

After touching for a long time, he couldn't find the stone knife he hid under the pillow.

Well, a hand knife can also be used...... Li Qingshan stood up and stepped out... It's just a step forward!

Riding the wind???

The black mist shook for a while: [Li Qingshan, why do you have to get up and walk? Have you ever listened to the words of this immortal? 】

Li Qingshan stood in place expressionlessly, paused and said, "My legs are numb... I wonder if Daxian can let me take a closer look? ”

Black Mist: Strange Requests......

[Come on. 】

Hearing this, Li Qingshan quickly walked in front of the black mist, raised his right hand as a knife, and slashed towards the black mist......