Crash!

There was another sound, and the noodles switched again.

After Zhang Biao unloaded it, he put it in his hand and looked at it again, and he was very satisfied.

Fang Xiangzong's noodle is not simple, according to what he said, it is not a thing in this world, each noodle has different abilities, and it can be integrated.

But it's too extravagant.

Fang Xiangzong has twelve veins, each of which is broad and profound, and it is difficult for ordinary people to study one for life, but it is difficult to come to the end.

But Zhang Biao's scripture is the "Three Yang Sutra", supplemented by the Fangxiang sect, as long as the technique and function, do not seek the avenue, the more the better.

If Fang Xiangzong hadn't fallen, he wouldn't have this opportunity.

Put away the noodles, Zhang Biao meditated with half a pillar of incense, and the true qi ran along the second pulse of Ren Du for nine weeks, and he was bored in his chest, so he hurriedly took the box full of cinnabar incense ash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and quickly mixed evenly.

He was a little depressed.

The "Three Yang Sutra" feeding method made him improve his Taoism rapidly, and in a few months, he opened up the second vein of Rendu, even in ancient times, it was considered fast.

But this erysipelas is really difficult.

Just like a sponge squeezing water, you need to run the true qi every day to remove the residual poison in the body little by little.

This process should not be careless, if it is not cleaned up and the root cause of the disease is left, the next erysipelas will only come more violently.

Moreover, the residual poison of this erysipelas is very secret, and sometimes it is difficult to detect, and I don't know how many monks hate it.

Fortunately, he has a spiritual eye, and he can check the status at the first time, and cooperate with the feeding method to complement each other.

To open up the two veins of Rendu, the next step is to open up the remaining eight veins of the Qi Sutra, each with a small hidden vein.

Only by thoroughly cleaning up the residual poison can you continue to cultivate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao got up, took a wooden stick, knocked out the entire row of ice hangings on the eaves, and swept away the snow on the roof of the fence.

This year's snowstorm is so great that if it is not cleaned up in time, the mud and adobe yard will soon be damaged.

After doing this, he packed up, equipped the magic weapon, and left the Taoist temple.

The most important thing at the moment is to find clues to Wang Xin and Tie Shouming, and if the two are dead, find a way to rescue the families of both sides.

Cracking sound......

In Fengyi Fang, the sound of firecrackers continues.

This is a new batch of coffins made, for the ceremony of handing over the wood, according to the rules of the industry, it was supposed to burn incense to repel insects, and then park for a period of time.

But since the beginning of winter, there have been a lot of deaths, and the coffin shop is often rushed overnight, and the wood has to be handed over the next day.

In the wind and snow, the coughing sound is constant.

There is an inexplicable desolation and coldness.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he sighed slightly.

It's not that there are demons spreading the plague, but the revival of the aura, which has led to a great change in the climate, and the fragile people can't bear it at all.

Reiki revival is not a good thing for ordinary people.

They can't even feel the so-called aura, even if they are monks, they have to refine the naïve qi first, forge their bodies and strengthen their bodies, before they can introduce the aura of heaven and earth.

I don't know how many people will die in this mutation...

Out of Fengyi Fang, Zhang Biao first came to the vicinity of Fengle Fang in the center of the city.

The place is still cordoned off by the Jinwuwei, but the work has been stopped, and the large pit dug in the ground is covered with snow.

Zhang Biao knew that this was because of the matter in the West Market, the project was interrupted, and the Fire Luo Sect lacked skills, and only by welcoming back the divine sword did he dare to continue.

At this moment, several Hu monks, led by officials from Jingzhao Mansion, hurried over.

Before the petty official of Jingzhao Mansion entered the wall, he shouted loudly: "Quick, notify all the fangs, gather the people, and dig immediately." ”

Captain Jin Wuwei, who was guarding the place, asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Hu Seng of the Huoluo Sect replied: "My sect has welcomed back the divine sword, and the altar will be erected in a while, and the demon can be killed!" ”

"That's a good thing."

The junior official of Jingzhao Mansion wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "On this cold day, thousands of families are homeless, and they make trouble at the gate of the government all day long, so it's better to be early..."

After a few people discussed, it didn't take long for a large number of people to arrive, take hoes and pickaxes, and dig them up.

The hole dug out is just above the general's mound, and when the sun shines in, the ghoul power will be weakened, which is the best way at the moment.

Hearing the divine knife welcome back, Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Fire Luo Sect listened to his warning.

Turn Lu Xianggong into a secular god, behead the ghouls, and then uproot the secret killing sect, and most of the dilemma in the capital can be solved.

But he has already revealed the names of the Killing Sect personnel, why is there no big movement?

Zhang Biao was a little puzzled and turned around to Beicheng.

The disappearance of Wang Xin and the others is inseparable from the palace, and Xiao Shen, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, is the key person, so he has to find a way to ask the wind...

………

Whoa......

As soon as I arrived at Buzheng Fang near the imperial city, a large number of Jin Wuwei poured into the streets, searching everywhere like wolves.

"Quick, find someone!"

"Go to various teahouses and wine shops, dare to spread rumors, and secretly hide anti-believers, and arrest them immediately!"

"Find out all the gang leaders!"

Jin Wuwei led Chu Shiyuan to ride over, looking a little angry, his eyes were full of panic, and he kept giving orders to his subordinates.

A large number of Jin Wuwei rode their horses, so frightened that the people fled and crowded on both sides of the street.

In the crowd, Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Chu Shiyuan, why hasn't he been arrested yet?

What happened and why is there such a panic?

He inquired about the people around him, but most of them were at a loss, but one of them whispered: "Since this morning, some people have spread secret messages in various cities in Beicheng, saying that there are murderous disciples in the capital, and that the noble person in the palace is also involved. ”

"How dare the shops provoke, they have put away the secret letter and burned it, but they still leaked a lot."

"But in Fangcai, something big happened, the Huoluo Sect returned with a team escorting the Divine Sword, bluntly saying that it was attacked by the Killing Sect, and there was only one survivor, and he ran to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case with great fanfare."

"Now, the secret letter in the morning began to ferment......"

He described it vividly, and his words were full of schadenfreude.

"It's not a small amount of courage to dare to spread rumors!"

In the crowd, suddenly a man showed his waist card, stepped forward and pressed the man, ripped off his collar, and saw the tattoo on his neck, and immediately sneered: "It turned out to be the remnants of the Heaven and Earth Gate, you are unlucky." ”

"Spare your life, the little one doesn't know anything!"

Despite their desperate begging for mercy, they were chained and dragged away.

The people were terrified and scattered.

Zhang Biao also left quickly, and when he turned into a dark alley, he could only hear the commotion in the inn on the left, and it was Jin Wuwei who was searching.

Crash!

The windows on the second floor of the inn opened, and someone threw out a few blank pieces of paper in a panic.

The white paper flew down, and Zhang Biao caught one and looked at it carefully.

I saw that it was full of dense small characters, and there were many places covered with oil, and it looked like it was printed in a hurry.

Above, there are many things told.

The great changes in heaven and earth, the conspiracy of the sect, the Yuzhen Mansion... The focus is on the hidden Killing Sect, pointing out that Li Guiren is a demon of the Killing Sect, hiding in the deep palace, trying to cause trouble in the Jade Capital City.

Among them, he was also mentioned, saying that he slaughtered the Li Mansion to exterminate the Killing Sect, not a demon, but a chivalrous act.

The payment was made by Liang Qiuyue.

Zhang Biao was a little stunned after reading it.

This letter is equivalent to flipping the table directly and revealing many hidden secrets to the world.

He also thought about it, but his reputation was not good, and even if he said too much, it would be considered a fallacy to confuse the public.

And Liang Qiuyue has a good reputation in the capital, known as "Qiuyue is unparalleled, the jade-faced overlord", and is the object of admiration of many famous children.

Now that the real-name denunciation, coupled with the fact that the Fire Luo Sect went to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case, it will definitely set off a lot of storms.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao put away the letter and looked at the south silently.

He knew that the other party had probably left the capital long ago.

The girl was a stubborn woman, and even if she was far away, she did not ask herself to help her avenge her.

Now that the matter has been laid out on the table, I don't know how Zhao Mian will deal with it......

At this moment, a group of guards rushed to the street, and the leader rode his horse and galloped, holding a token and shouting: "On the order of Da Sima, Chu Shiyuan will be taken into custody immediately, and those who dare to resist will be killed!" ”

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately followed.

At this time, martial law was already on the street.

The northern city was originally the residence of the powerful, there were few ordinary people, and it was not as lively as the southern city, but now they are hiding, and the streets seem to be extremely empty.

When the Jinwuwei soldiers who were searching heard this, they threw away their weapons one after another, without a trace of resistance.

They are just eating with a mouthful, Chu Shiyuan is harsh, and many people have long been dissatisfied, how can they help.

Chu Shiyuan was searching along the street with a few personal soldiers, and his heart was already in a panic, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Wronged, someone has framed me, I want to see the emperor!" ”

Commander Xiaowei smiled and said: "The emperor has agreed to the order of the Great Sima, if General Chu has grievances, he will go to prison, and he can tell the truth." ”

Chu Shiyuan's face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Old Chen, for the sake of the past friendship, let me go..."

The face of the commander of the Xiaowei was immediately gloomy, "I am looking for death, and you dare to pull me into the water and do it!" ”

"I'll report it!"

A personal soldier next to Chu Shiyuan suddenly stumbled out and said loudly: "I was ordered by Chu Shiyuan to cover several warlocks with strange deeds..."

"I'll report it too!"

Several other soldiers also knelt down.

Chu Shiyuan was very angry, these people usually obeyed him, and they didn't take any less benefits, but they didn't expect to betray in the blink of an eye.

Their ancestors, but they were all their grandfather's own soldiers, and they once desperately covered to escape from the Golden Horde to chase and kill, why are they all like this now.

Thinking of this, he was discouraged and slowly knelt down.

Knock knock!

At this moment, the sound of leather drums was heard in the distance.

Chu Shiyuan suddenly let out a miserable scream, rolled to the ground, his face burst into bruises, and his mouth spurted blood, and the blood was full of wriggling white worms.

"Help... Save me! ”

He endured the pain, weeping and wailing.

Seeing this scene, the commander of the Xiaowei was also startled, and roared angrily: "There must be a demon casting a spell nearby, search quickly!" ”

Poof!

Before the words fell, I saw a monk fall from the roof in the distance, with black lines floating on his face, screaming and wailing, and the leather drum in his hand gurgling and rolling to the ground.

Chu Shiyuan was no longer in pain, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Catch the demon!"

Commander Xiaowei trembled with excitement, he had a feeling that he might have caught a big fish.

It's just that this monk, why did he fall?

On the roof in the distance, a black shadow quickly swam away, and after coming to the dark alley, the black fog exploded, revealing Zhang Biao's figure.

He smiled dumbly, he wanted to see a lively scene, but he didn't expect the Killing Sect to be impatient.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision reminded that the other party was the seventy-two evils, and his skills were average, but he learned the spell to fly the eaves and walk on the wall and hide his breath, so he was sent to extinguish the mouth.

Zhang Biao naturally wouldn't let it go, and directly came to a sneak attack with a yin spell, making the other party show his figure.

Now that the human and material evidence is there, let's see how this killing cult can turn the tables.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao pondered for a while, and after Jin Wuwei and Xiaowei left, he turned around and entered a nearby inn, asked for a room, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and held the jade pendant.

Soon, a black cat appeared on the roof of the inn, jumping vertically and horizontally on the high and low roofs in the wind and snow, heading towards the imperial city......

(End of chapter)