When the sky gradually darkened, the entire Xuchang City was still brightly lit. Tens of thousands of Jin soldiers turned Xuchang into a city that never sleeps, with scouts running back and forth, noisy and boiling fighting military trumpets, and the people opening their doors to welcome the king's division, which is no longer as dark and gloomy as the dead city in the previous Yanhu occupation.

Now Da Sima's Xingyuan is located in the former Xingyuan site of Murong Li, the former king of Xiapi, that is, the mansion of the richest man in Suchang. When I first arrived, the rubble left behind by the fierce battle was still vivid, and there was a faint smell wafting in the air, and blood stains could be faintly seen on the ground.

Da Sima had no taboos at all, just let people clean up a little, and placed the Shuai Tai case in the place where the king of Xiapi gave the head to die, and the suspense and the unsolved and tragic Xiapi Wang's quiet room became the shogunate of Da Sima in a blink of an eye.

The war of the Northern Expedition is still ongoing, although the Dongping County was finally successfully captured, and the door to the Yedu of Yan was opened, but the news from the Juye Waterway was not very good, the 30,000 elite cavalry led by the general Huan Chong were bizarrely ambushed, and the casualties were heavy, and the Western Route Army on the entire Juye Waterway was also in danger, and the plan of the Northern Expedition of the whole country was cast a shadow of ominous, the Great Sima was anxious about it, the army stayed in Dongping County, and the reinforcements of one team after another went to the Juye Waterway, and the tense atmosphere of the Shogunate often lasted all night。

The only eight of the thirteen swordsmen stood at the side of the Great Sima at any time, and when the battle situation was urgent, their presence was not so much to protect the Great Sima as to care about the service of the Great Sima day and night, and to make sure that the Great Sima rested for more than three hours every day, and blocked some overly tedious military chores.

The self-proclaimed disciple of the Qianjia since he was discovered, only hurriedly said a few words and fell into a fainting, obviously seriously injured, the great Sima to the Qianjia because of Gan Fei is quite admired, seeing that this disciple of the Qianjia family was killed, in the Xingyuan mansion specially opened a quiet room, and the medical officer treated, and a special attendant, just wait for him to wake up. And the corpse without a head was also put into the coffin, and when Na Ji Mian woke up, he asked for the details and then buried it.

Maybe it was that Na Ji Mian had greeted him before he fainted, Han Li was also very attentive to him, as long as he was free, he always had to go to visit, but every time he saw that Ji Mian's face was like gold paper, he was unconscious, and he heard the medical officer say that he had internal trauma and viscera, but fortunately, he was also a long-time cultivated body, and Fang Zi was hanging for his life, and now the oil is running out, thanks to the drug input, barely maintained. After a few days, when Han Li came to visit again today, the medical officer finally said that his injury gradually stabilized, and he was saved.

This is the only good news in the past few days, Han Li silently glanced at Ji Mian again, thinking that when he first saw his two bodies, the circle of Jinhua Qi Hood seemed to be the one that Ji Mian exerted when his life was dying, and it was really amazing, but he didn't know what kind of strong enemy he encountered with such skills to cause such a field? How could the disciples of the Qianjia family appear in the place where these two armies fought? Could it be related to his Thunder Eagle body? Or did he come to pursue the quietly departing Gan Fei? And who is the corpse of the head of the Qianjia uniform? I am afraid that the answer to all this will only be found after Ji Mian wakes up.

Han Li suddenly thought that Gan Fei had been trying to pull himself into the door of the Qian's family, and he had also said that where the Qian's family was here, what kind of place did the Qianling County Wangyue Valley come from, so as a Qianjunhua who was admired by the disciples of the Qian's family, should he take the initiative to report the strange news found here to the Qianjia? I couldn't help but sigh to myself, if Gan Fei hadn't left, these problems would have been solved. Of course, he could understand Gan Fei's heartbroken feeling of losing his lover, but why should he say goodbye without saying goodbye like all hopes? It was very different from Gan Fei's always cheerful and cheerful temperament. Han Li recalled the situation when he met Na Gan Fei a few days ago, and suddenly a trace of doubt passed through his heart, the Gan Fei he saw at that time seemed to be a little different from the Gan Fei he knew in the past, but what was the difference, but he couldn't say it dimly.

Of course he couldn't say it, Gan Fei's whole body strength at that time was lost, and he was no longer the majestic and heroic spirit of the past, but Han Li was sad about Mo Yumei's death at that time, and his mind was in a trance, but he didn't notice this section, so he couldn't understand Gan Fei's true state of mind.

Yu Mei was not buried, her coffin was placed in the deepest mansion in Xingyuan, Han Li decided to go to mourn again, also to mourn this female swordsman who had always been close and seemed to be his own sister.

Han Li's elegant and upright figure had just crossed the courtyard gate, and a thin figure turned to the side, and after seeing Han Li walking farther and farther, he quietly flashed into the hospital, Zhang looked around at no one, dipped his fingers, lightly broke the window paper, and looked straight into the house.

The dim light of the lamp was so bright and uncertain that the demon slayer lay quietly with his eyes closed, the old military medical officer on the side seemed to be taking the pulse, and a waiter in a short coat and a small hat was carefully holding the boiled potion up.

After a long time, the medical officer gave an order, and the attendant turned to leave, apparently to let Ji Mian sleep and recuperate, the threshold creaked, the thin figure by the window shrank his head, the lights in the room went out, the medical officer and the servant went out one after the other, and locked the door again.

The secluded courtyard was very quiet at this time, and only the sound of some small snare drums and trumpets came from afar. The thin figure poked its head out gently, and the moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting clearly, it was the Mo family swordsman Xiahou Tong.

Xiahoutong took a few steps closer to the door, and when he looked out, he saw that the door lock was closed very tightly. He is the senior brother of Baimo, the most refined forging technique, how can this small door lock be difficult to stop him? But before pushing the door in, Xiahou Tong paused again, as if he was hesitating about something.

It was this slight pause, and a strange and strange aura suddenly wafted in, making Xiahou Tong's pores cold, and he couldn't help but shiver. Turning around in shock, a tall and thin black figure had stood proudly under the wall at some point, and a pair of crystalline pupils were shooting coldly into his face.

Xiahou Tong saw the opportunity very quickly, almost immediately rubbed his body, the remnant of his body did not disappear, and the whole person flashed in front of the tall and thin black shadow at an incredible speed, and without pause, two fingers were halberded, like a sharp blade, and the lightning poked at the throat of the tall and thin black shadow, which was really accurate and brave.

Seeing that his finger power was about to reach, Xiahou Tong was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly felt that his body was suffocated, and even the air currents in the four were surging with abnormal fluctuations, and he was stunned, the golden light of the raised was shining, and he was in a trance in his eyes, and he saw that in the golden light, a black palm suddenly stretched out, knowing that this palm was coming towards him, but Xiahou Tong couldn't dodge it, and watched as the palm passed through his arms and firmly choked his neck.

Xiahou Tong snorted, only to feel that his hands were as cold as ice, and even more rigid as a hoop, almost making himself breathless, no matter how he struggled with his backhand, it was to no avail, his feet were light, and he was lifted off the ground.

The golden light dissipated, revealing the true body of the tall and thin black shadow, his left hand was raised high, and he carried Xiahou Tong casually, and chuckled lightly under his bright eyes: "Are you really using the Mo family's martial arts to meet the enemy now?"

Xiahou Tong saw his appearance clearly, and his pupils suddenly tightened, and he didn't even care about the danger of being controlled by others, but was shocked: "It's you?"

He recognized him, or rather, he recognized him. A pale gray cloak wrapped the whole body and even the face tightly, and only the light emitted by those eyes penetrated through the bottom of the heart, as if he had seen through his heart. That's him!

Xiahou Tong's memory is extremely clear, after the vicious fight between Si Lei Jiying and the Wind Rage Lion, it was this tall and thin man in gray cloak who suddenly appeared with a treacherous and inexplicable figure, not only regarded the ghost soldiers of the King of Vodoo who were waiting around him as nothing, but also took off the head of Murong Li, the Wind Rage Lion, with one move.

This mysterious and terrifying Grey Floppet.

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In the seventh month of last year, in Chang'an City, Wei Feng immediately remembered what was going on, and faced Duanmu Linghong: "Are you talking about the group of heroes plotting to assassinate the tyrant?

Nearly a year later, this public case was mentioned again, Wei Feng was surprised at first, and then suddenly solved, resulting in the death of so many martial arts masters, in the eyes of the outside world, it is a large number of masters missing, and later the rivers and lakes also gave birth to turmoil, this section, Wei Feng after a long talk with Chi Tang, naturally knew what was going on, just a Qin Xinjun ascended the throne, and he was busy operating the ghost camp; Today, the leader of the alliance is here, and it is reasonable for him to come here for this old thing. But why do you think of yourself as an enemy and scum?

Duanmu Linghong nodded slightly: "Very good, Brother Wei doesn't go around in circles." Shanzi had doubts, and asked Brother Wei to consult with him. Suddenly, he waved to Gong Hao, who was standing on guard, "Gong Daxia, sit down together, many details still need to be added by Gong Daxia." ”

Gong Hao glanced at Wei Feng with hostility, although he was a few steps closer as he said, he only coldly leaned against the trunk of a big tree, and he would still face Wei Feng head-on, and the meaning of prevention was self-evident. Wei Feng was inexplicable, he turned his head away, and ignored Gong Hao's scorching gaze.

Duanmu Linghong continued to say in a generous and magnetic voice as if he hadn't seen it: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in May and June last year, the golden dragon order suddenly appeared, and someone held the golden dragon command charm, in the name of the disciples of this sect, ran the world martial arts, and invited many first-class outstanding people to go to Chang'an to eliminate the one-eyed tyrant of Di Qin and participate in the righteous deeds. ”

"Yes, in June last year, some people came here first, and then went to Chang'an to call Wei, but unfortunately, I chased a group of horse thieves in Liangzhou who had been evil for many years, but I missed it. Afterwards, I also listened to the words of the Shen Qu brothers in Chang'an, and the one who came to call Wei was the one who claimed to be from the Jueyun Fort Gate, but he did not leave his name. However, if the alliance leader wants to know the details of this assassination, Wei will know something......"

Before Wei Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gong Hao with a sneer: "The details of this matter, I'm afraid you don't need to put your beak, didn't you meet the meeting?

Wei Feng's face froze, and he was about to say that he had met Chi Tang in the past, but Duanmu Linghong waved his hand: "Let's listen to Shanzi, and then it's not too late to say it." When Shanzi learned about this, he was very surprised. The rules of Jueyun Castle are very strict, although there are thousands of disciples, they only walk around Kunlun, and they are not allowed, and they will not easily set foot in the Central Plains of Guanzhong, not to mention that there are many martial arts heroes in Jiangnan Bashu who have been ordered to come. Shanzi traced it down, and from March to August last year, none of his disciples had traveled so far. But it's strange to say, but among the three golden dragon talismans, there is indeed a strange missing one. Don't hide it from Brother Wei, the golden dragon talisman was recommended by the friends of the monarchs, and the name Shanzi was given, but Shanzi never took it seriously, that is, this golden dragon talisman was also put on the shelf, hidden in the Lingluo Pavilion of Jueyun Castle, and it was not shown to anyone. According to this calculation, someone should have sneaked into the Spirit Pavilion to steal a talisman, and secretly did something sinister in the name of the Cloud Castle. ”

It sounded like it didn't have anything to do with himself, but Wei Feng probably guessed that he was afraid that he was the person they thought was the one who stole the talisman and harmed the people, and he didn't know where such an association came from, so he snorted lightly: "Even if someone really does such a thing, it is also a tyrant who gathers the heroes of the world and kills the common people, but I don't know what it is called sinister?"

Gong Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth, with an expression that you finally recognized yourself.

Duanmu Linghong smiled and said: "If you really kill the tyrant and remove a harm for the people, Shanzi has no such doubts, the golden dragon order can benefit the people of the world, and Shanzi just can't ask for it." However, it turned out that this was a sinister poisonous plan, after July, all the martial arts warriors involved were lost, and Shanzi also knew the details inside, but it was the martial arts warriors who threw their blood, mistakenly tricked, and all went to the sky, but the tyrant was still alive and well, you need to know that the friends lost in this battle, Pengguan Chen brother is the leader of the beggar army, Pengcheng Zhang Yan has participated in the war against Hu Baomin, and then Yu Tao in Langzhong, Yanshan Lukui and other brothers are also benevolent and righteous people who have fought against Hu Di for a long time, and in one fell swoop, the backbone of the civil righteous army suffered heavy casualties.

"So, do you think Wei is the one who stole the order and had sinister intentions?"

Gong Hao sneered and sighed in agreement. Duanmu Linghong stared at Wei Feng for a long time. Wei Feng didn't let each other look at each other at all, and his tiger eyes were majestic.

"Yes, after many investigations, we believe that Brother Wei is the mastermind of this poisonous scheme. Duanmu Linghong said calmly.