The hairy moon shone on the morgue.

The ghost in the morgue grew heavier, and a corpse suddenly opened its eyes, then raised its hand.

Hu Weiyong.

The real Hu Weiyong.

He did fake his death and escaped, but he did not escape along the secret passage, but stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion, whether it was a mask or a secret passage, it was a flaw that was deliberately exposed.

The golden cicada sheds its shell, hides from the sky and crosses the sea, and it is dark under the lamp.

Since he found that Zhu Yuanzhang raised the butcher knife, he thought about how to arrange the back road, the normal back road must be cut off by Zhu Yuanzhang, and it must be enough to deviate from the norm.

Only a deviant way to escape, only a desperate adventure, can have a chance to escape.

He took the drug of suspended animation, making himself no different from a dead person, and Zhu Xiawu also felt that he was dead.

During this period, Hu Weiyong lost his breath, lost consciousness, and had no defense against the outside world, and if he was cremated or dismembered, he would really lose his life.

Luckily, he won the bet.

He had a chance to escape!

The morgue is his real backhand!

Even if it was Liu Bowen and Void, he would not have thought that Hu Weiyong would use the morgue as a backhand.

How did Hu Weiyong wake up?

He wraps the antidote in a thick intestine and swallows it in his belly, he is fake death, not a real death, the body will digest the food, and as the intestines are digested, the antidote will be released, and he will wake up.

In order to prevent weakness in his limbs after waking up, he used the same method to take a Shaolin Dahuan Dan.

Under the medicinal power of Da Huandan, although Hu Weiyong experienced life and death, his body was extremely healthy, without any weakness, and he was able to quickly move on to the next step.

The first is to dispose of the corpse.

He had already bribed the officials of the Criminal Department to prepare an identical corpse in the morgue, to be precise, Hu Weiyong was modeled on this person's face.

He wore two disguised masks, the outer layer that Jia Ting had removed, and the inner layer was firmly attached to his face, which could only be removed by applying a special potion.

After replacing the corpse, Hu Weiyong changed into night clothes, quickly sneaked into the official's house, killed people, destroyed the corpse, and then fled.

"Smack!"

The teacup slammed on top of Zhu Li's head.

"That's what you did!"

"Are you doing your best work?"

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Eliminate dissidents and reap benefits, I can tolerate these things, but you can't be too immediate."

"Three days, you have three days, you can't find Hu Weiyong in three days, leave this matter to your second brother!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Li with anger and said the most unacceptable punishment for Zhu Li.

Among the many princes of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Li is not the eldest brother Zhu Biao, not the fourth brother Zhu Di, but the second brother Zhu Zhang, he can lose to Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, but he can't lose to Zhu Zhang, and he can't lose to Zhu Fan in death.

Zhu Zhang's fief is in Guanzhong, but he recently returned to Jinling to report on his work, and Zhu Li originally felt very happy, so he asked the second brother to take a good look at his skills, but he didn't expect the second brother to see the jokes, and he also picked up his own leaks.

No way!

When pigs fly!

This matter must not be handed over to Zhu Zhang!

Zhu Li immediately mobilized his forces and desperately searched for Hu Weiyong, just half an hour after he assigned his masters, Zhu Yuanzhang got the exact information, and sighed a little helplessly.

The human heart is made of flesh.

No matter how domineering Zhu Yuanzhang is, he will not purely treat his son as a tool, he can pave the way for future generations, but they must know how to advance and retreat.

Zhu Li has been very ignorant of advancing and retreating recently.

It's time to bang!

It's time to hit it hard a few times.

By the way, I also beat Zhu Fan a few times.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his back was a little itchy, so he scratched Wanhua Ruyi with it, and then put down Wanhua Ruyi.

"Hu Weiyong still has some skills, this guy runs fast enough, and his means can hide from me, but I know your goal, where can you run?"

"Shen Lian will return to Jinling soon."

"Leave this matter to Shen Lian."

"I like this little killer more and more!"

Zhu Yuanzhang quickly drafted two secret decrees, one was a secret decree for Mi Cangqiong, asking him to clean up the demons and monsters under Zhu Li's command, and the other was a secret decree for Shen Lian, asking Shen Lian to take a few steps around and block Hu Weiyong's way.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know how Hu Weiyong ran.

He doesn't need to know.

He only needs to guess Hu Weiyong's goal and make arrangements for it in advance, and he can find his traces.

How you run, does it matter?

……

Shen Lian looked at the secret decree with a tangled face.

This thing is indeed a secret purpose.

It was passed through the Dongchang Eagle Falcon, and after it was handed over to Jin Yichuan, Jin Yichuan was then handed over to Shen Lian.

Except for Shen Lian, no one can watch it.

Shen Lian opened the secret purpose, and his expression became even more entangled.

It doesn't seem to be easy!

Hu Weiyong is deeply hidden, it is not difficult to kill him, the difficulty is to block the news, do not leak it, and there can not be many people, at most two or three people.

Relying on the miraculous effect of the black jade intermittent ointment, as well as his own super recovery power, the injury of Shen Lian's left arm had already recovered, and his luck was exerted, and it had no effect at all.

Below the secret decree is Hu Weiyong's information.

Although Hu Weiyong is very secretive, how can he hide the all-pervasive Jinyi Guard?

The martial arts he practiced were called "Ultimate Demon Skills".

Although the name is very cheesy, the power is quite good, and after practicing to the fullest, no matter what kind of enemy you face, your skills are always stronger than the other party.

It's like "seeing an official at the top of the university".

No matter how high the opponent's martial arts are and how thick their skills are, even if they absorb the internal strength of 200 people, their skills will be weaker than Hu Weiyong's, and they will always have an advantage in their skills.

The shortcomings of the Ultimate Demon Skill are also very obvious.

In addition to the danger unique to the Demon Gate Mental Method, it is also that practicing to a high and profound realm will seriously damage the longevity.

According to the records of the rivers and lakes, the consumption rate is equivalent to twelve times that of ordinary people, and one month is equivalent to one year.

It's not that there is no solution, you can use the method of collecting and supplementing others and benefiting yourself, and replenish women's qi and blood, Hu Weiyong's friendship with the Heavenly Mandate Sect also has this reason.

First consume longevity, squeeze potential, improve one's own cultivation, and then make up for it through supplementation, it seems that the body has completely recovered, but in fact, the body has long been left with dark wounds.

This is Hu Weiyong's flaw.

The most secret, deadliest, and irreparable flaw.

……

Hu Weiyong wore a disguise mask and walked slowly on the mountain path, his goal was the Western Regions, he had found a good home in the Western Regions, and he could gain great power.

He is the kind of person who will never be willing to be lonely.

If Hu Weiyong lived in seclusion in the countryside and cultivated the land with peace of mind, he might really be able to enjoy his old age in peace.

Hu Weiyong can't do it.

He is the prime minister, the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, how can he endure civilian life after being the prime minister for so many years?

Hu Weiyong couldn't help it.

So he seems to have escaped, but in fact, he has always been in Zhu Yuanzhang's hands, and it seems to be a hundred and eight thousand miles, but he is only spinning in the palm of his hand.

"Your Excellency, please stop."

Shen Lian stopped Hu Weiyong's footsteps.

Two figures came from behind Hu Weiyong, one was Jinyi Wei Qinglong, and the other was Jin Yichuan from Dongchang.

To deal with a character like Hu Weiyong, of course Shen Lian will not fight alone, nor will he ask Shen Lang, Feng Siniang and others to help, but directly invite Dongchang Jinyiwei.

Not for anything else, just to reduce trouble.

This is not a case handled by Six Doors alone, but a joint case handled by the three departments of Six Doors Jinyi Weidong Factory.

In addition to Shen Lian and Jin Yichuan, there are also Qinglong, a hardcore loyal minister, no matter what happens during this period, Lao Zhu will not be suspicious because of this.

If you besiege with Shen Lang and Feng Siniang, of course you can besiege Hu Weiyong, but the consequences will be very troublesome.

Zhu Yuanzhang handed over the secret decree to Shen Lian, knowing that Shen Lian would definitely be able to complete the task perfectly, and when the task was completed, he would also have a corresponding reward.

Like what:

Official titles!

Martial arts cheats!

Heaven and earth!

Panacea!

Certain secrets collected by the royal family.

Something about the secrets of the shattered void.

Hu Weiyong raised his head, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Shen Lian, it's you!"

"Who do you think it's going to be? I've killed you enough, and today is your death. ”

"Click, click!"

The iron box behind Shen Lian bounced open, and the Holy Halberd Divine Sigh completed its assembly by itself and fell into Shen Lian's hands.

"I am ......"

"You're a dead man!"

If he faced other opponents, Shen Lian didn't mind making a few mouth shots, but in the face of Hu Weiyong, the ghost knew what this thing would say, and he couldn't be dragged into the water.

Fight when you meet, and a quick decision is the king.

The Fuxi Holy Jade had already embedded in the Holy Halberd Divine Sigh, and when Shen Lian made a move, his qi and blood surged, and he naturally felt the holy qi, blood qi, and murderous aura contained in the holy jade.

The holy jade does not directly increase the strength, but moisturizes the spirit like spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently to enhance the true vitality and blood, the strength of the spear and the halberd, and the subtle control.

It was as if outside Shen Lian's body, another heart was added, providing Shen Lian with infinite power.

Hu Weiyong roared angrily, and the ultimate magic skill was instantly raised to the peak skill, and he waved his palm and blasted towards Shen Lian, the ultimate demon skill is one level higher, and the skill will always be superior, but he can't practice to the limit, otherwise there is only one blow left.

That's what this thing is.

When you practice to the nine and a half levels, you will always occupy the advantage of skill, and if you practice to the tenth level, you will cause the spirit of the spirit and the dragon to be in the sky, and you can send out a move to reach the peak, and then you will regret it.

The ultimate magic skill has been inherited so far, and there have been several martial artists who have cultivated to the pinnacle, and there are many comments on this.

Hu Weiyong is not a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, he didn't want to climb the peak of martial arts, he just wanted to obtain advanced cultivation, so his heart was stuck in the nine and a half levels, and when there were signs of breakthrough, he took the initiative to self-harm his body, and then cured it with elixir.

Although this method is troublesome, it also eliminates the side effects of only one move, and Hu Weiyong is quite proud.

Now he regrets it very much.

If he breaks through to the limit, he will be able to use his peak skills to blast out a way to survive now.

It's a pity that it's already late.

"Boom!"

Strong moves against bombardment, internal strength flying.

Shen Lian only felt that a true qi that was extremely yin and fierce, flew down the barrel of the gun and hit his wrist.

Fuxi Shengyu flashed ten thousand rays of light, weakening the qi by three percent, Shen Lian's divine power urged again, like a dragon and a tiger's qi and blood surged, his feet took root on the ground, he steadied his body, his wrist swirled, and the holy halberd bombarded again.

Smoke willow painting bridge!

Thousands of halberds are like smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, ethereal and hazy like illusory, but at the moment of bombardment, they become the tide of the Qiantang River, like thousands of troops rushing straight to it.

Spears and halberds are like forests, blooming lotus flowers for ten miles.

Every petal is a cold moon and cold light containing the murderous aura of the sword soldiers, and every lotus stem is implicated in the boundless and endless sea of blood, manifesting infinite killing opportunities.

Hu Weiyong is a scholar, so he naturally read Liu Yong's poems and saw the origin of Shen Lian's moves at a glance.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of why the three autumn laurels, the grand scene of ten miles of lotus, contained such a terrifying killing machine, just like wolf smoke everywhere, looking north at the rivers and mountains, and the alien horses stepped on the Central Plains and killed the sky.

Is this kid's brain broken?

What fool would raise a sword for the sake of the view?

Even if there really is such a reckless fool, what does it have to do with me? Did I bring in the alien race?

Hu Weiyong has experienced the battlefield, and he will not be afraid of the murderous spirit of the sword soldiers, although he is in a high position, he is pampered on weekdays, and rarely practices martial arts, but in times of crisis, he can gush out of the fighting spirit and wave thousands of ghost claws.

The characteristics of the ultimate magic skill make Hu Weiyong never mind fighting hard with anyone, you stunned young man, even if you have some fame, can you beat me?

In an instant, the clawed holy halberd bombarded each other a hundred times, and the radius was full of fierce qi, twisting the surrounding flowers and plants into pieces, and filling the ground with ravines.

"Whoosh!"

Three steel knives stabbed at Hu Weiyong's vest.

Of course, Qinglong will not look at it, he is a very arrogant person, and he is even more loyal to the emperor, as long as it is the emperor's order, anyone can kill him.

The fourteen potentials of the Ming Dynasty unfolded rapidly, and one by one the steel knives fell into the hands of the green dragon, or slashed with a knife, or a sneak attack with a flying knife, or a steel cable and iron net, or a heavy fist bombardment.

As the head of the four instructors of Jinyiwei, Qinglong is not only good at equipment, but also good at punches and feet, and is even better at using the terrain to fight, arrange tactics, and adapt to changes.

It's an indescribable master.

said that he was powerful, but his skills were not so high, his realm was not so deep, and his martial arts did not have any subtlety.

said that he was not powerful, but he could easily kill those powerful ones, no matter where he was, every grass and tree within a radius of ten feet would be turned into a killing weapon.

The fourteen potentials of the Ming Dynasty are weapons, his fists, feet, elbows, knees and backs are weapons, the broken flowers and plants are weapons, the ravines on the ground are weapons, and even the cold fog is a weapon.

Put him in the ring to duel, he can rely on his quick punches to beat people to death, and in this kind of chaotic forest path, he can also turn everything around him into his own advantage, and send out the strongest attack.

If you don't make a move, every time you make a move, Hu Weiyong must change his moves, and as soon as his footsteps move, Jin Yichuan's double knives will follow him towards the joint.

Jin Yichuan wielded a pair of keel short knives like the wind, like two white butterflies dancing happily, and like a quick knife for Ku Ding to solve the cow.

Shen Lian attacked, Qinglong responded, Jin Yichuan looked for an opportunity to attack quickly, although Hu Weiyong's skills were strong, but in the face of such a strong attack, he was also beaten left and right.

If it weren't for the treasure clothes to protect the body, he would have been stabbed into a sieve by Shen Lian, or he would have been pierced through the back of the heart by the green dragon, and he might have been cut off by Jin Yichuan's quick knife.

Even so, how long can it last?

(End of chapter)