"Hengshan City!"

A long crowd of people poured in from the city gate, and Yu Ju led a colt and looked around the long street full of people and the shops on both sides that could not be seen:

"After so many years, nothing has changed."

Hengshan City handles tens of thousands of people every day, Yu Ju is dressed as a woodcutter, not at all inconspicuous, he leads the horse, walks through a few long streets, and stops in front of a private house.

He knocked lightly on the door, and a rickety old man walked out of the courtyard, glanced at Yu Ju, and opened the door.

"Tsk."

Yu Ju looked at the old man: "Lao Liu, your outfit really surprised me." ”

From the appearance alone, who can tell that this old man is one of the only few sequence killers in the land of Hengshan Road?

The famous Earth Storm Star, Liu Seng?

"The people of Zhenwutang and Jingping Division chased too closely, so they had to disguise one or two."

After the courtyard door was closed, the old man straightened up, although he was still dressed as an old man, but he did not have the slightest stiffness and clumsiness:

"However, when it comes to disguise, you really look like a woodcutter."

"After so many years of fighting, sometimes I feel like a woodcutter."

Yu Ju sighed, followed the old man into the house, and took a few sips of tea and water.

Liu Seng went back to the back room unhurriedly and took out a large handful of various letterheads, as well as many files that recorded information.

He handed it over, but Yu Ju didn't answer, just sat with a teapot:

"Don't bother to look at it, just say it."

"The landlord made a sudden move this time, not only the government and the opposition were shaken, but even those people in the building were shocked, as if everyone was asking......"

Liu Seng put down the letterhead and said succinctly:

"In short, they are asking about the sect master's intentions, and where she is now, and whether the Zhenwu King has crossed that threshold......"

"Who knows?"

Yu Ju flipped through the letterhead casually, with a solemn expression:

"With the sect master's peerless martial arts, he will actually lose all the news, and the Zhenwu King is too terrifying and terrifying......"

"Master Wang, don't you know where you are?"

Liu Seng asked tentatively.

"The Master has already been taken off the word of heaven, how can he be qualified to know this? Master...... When he lived in seclusion, the sect leader was not born, but he didn't have any friendship to talk about. ”

Yu Ju replied casually, and then asked:

"Anyway, there isn't anything useful in so many letterheads?"

"To say it's useful......"

Liu Seng picked out one from the letterhead: "This letter is from the imperial capital, mentioning Emperor Qian and King Zhenwu, but it is so far away that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood." ”

Intelligence gathering is hard.

In particular, the information about some big forces, such as the Dragon and Tiger Temple, is almost impossible to access outside, and the deep secrets of the imperial court, the information about Emperor Qian and King Zhenwu, are by no means accessible to ordinary people.

"Oh?"

Yu Ju took the letter, only glanced at it, and his eyelids jumped:

"Zhenhai Xuan Tortoise Shell?!"

"This letter is not signed, I don't know who it came from, according to the letter, the moment the sect leader entered the imperial capital, he was captured by King Zhenwu, and then he fought hard......"

This letter is not long, Liu Seng has read it many times, and he has already written it down: "The reason why the sect leader was defeated was because King Zhenwu was not only holding the Demon Dragon Divine Sword, but also wearing the Zhenhai Xuan Tortoise Shell!" ”

"He actually surrendered two Heavenly Fortune Xuan Soldiers by himself?!"

Yu Ju gasped and felt his scalp tingle.

"It's hard to say whether it's true or not, but if it's the King of Zhenwu, it's not necessarily impossible. This person is really a world-famous figure who comes out once in a thousand years. ”

Liu Seng's heart was solemn, and he was a little worried: "Sect Master, should she ......?"

"Impossible!"

Yu Ju frowned:

"The sect leader dragon and demon are complete, all forms are added, if there are thousands of lives, even if the Zhenwu King has two Heavenly Fortune Xuan Soldiers, the sect leader will not fall!"

"But after so long, the sect leader still hasn't heard from him, it's really worrying......"

"That's it!"

Yu Ju didn't bother to entangle with him, stuffed the letter into his arms, got up and left.

Liu Seng watched him go away, and closed the door of the courtyard with a slump, and suddenly, his eyes lit up:

"Who?"

His breath was subtle, but it was instantly restricted, but it was a small milk cat walking on the eaves next door.

"Too nervous?"

Liu Seng breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the house.

"Woo~"

On the eaves, the kitten, half of the black and white coat, glanced back at the house, and its body turned around and disappeared on the eaves.

……

Leaving this private house, Yu Ju was like a pedestrian who had just entered Dao City, went to find a cheap inn and a small restaurant to drink.

And when he staggered back into the house, his alcohol instantly sobered up:

"Has anyone been here?"

Although he has been injured in Takayanagi County for many years, Yu Ju is a killer for many years, and he is vigilant enough to live in his own place, and he finds something strange as soon as he enters the door.

On the table, there was an extra letter.

"What is this?"

With a flick of his fingers, he picked up the letterhead in the air, and opened the letterhead like a palm:

"This word is really ugly......"

Yu Ju frowned, the words on the letter were crooked, and it didn't look like a brush letter, the pen was sharp, but it looked like some kind of small beast graffiti with its claws stained with ink.

But when he read the contents of the letter, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Emperor Qian is suspected of getting the Zhenhai Xuan tortoise shell from the 'Bafang Temple'......"

"The scattered Shen Qisheng has entered the imperial court as a guest ......"

“…… The king asked Yuantong to pass on the sequence, temporarily dormant, and look...... Don't look for me. ”

Signed, Qin Shixian.

"Teach, the sect leader is actually in Hengshan City? This, this ......"

After a while, Yu Ju came back to his senses, and when he saw sweat on his forehead, he hurriedly took out an envelope and put the little beast's graffiti-like letterhead into it.

He took pen and ink again, and wrote on the envelope: 'Send the king to ask far away, do not open it'.

After that, he took out a 'Chaotic Soul Pill' from his bosom and took it.

"The more you know, the more dangerous it is...... I'm better at forgetting. ”

Yu Ju wiped away the cold sweat, closed his clothes and lay down, the medicinal power of the Chaotic Soul Pill slowly spread, and when he woke up, he only felt that his brain was groggy and he had forgotten about today's events.

"I'm here, eating the Soul Chaos Pill?"

Yu Ju rubbed his temples, took out the letter from his arms, and stuffed it back like a hot hand.

"I'm afraid there's something big, right?"

He muttered open the window, and if it weren't for the darkness of the night, he would have been ready to leave.

……

……

"My robe!"

In the inn, Li Yuan caught a glimpse of his robe being trampled on a bunch of black paw prints, and he was immediately distressed.

He made a total of three robes, and this was already the last one.

"Woo~"

Shaking his wet paws, the little tiger cub squinted at it, and it had the posture of blowing up at any time.

"Nervous cat!"

Li Yuan had a toothache, but he withdrew his hand and endured it.

He finally fed it half-cooked, and this move was afraid that the previous efforts would be wasted, and the feline is very vindictive.

"Let's go, let's move."

Pinching his nose and rolling up his robe, he slipped the little mouse out of the corner, and without saying hello, the 'Cat Ancestor' had jumped to his shoulder.

took a cat and a mouse, Li Yuan also had this little belongings, casually explained to the inn guys, and drove back to Longhu Temple.

……

Longhu Temple is divided into three veins, Longshan, Hushan, and Daoshan.

The main peak of Longshan is located outside the thirteen peaks of Hun Tian, adjacent to the nine peaks of Longyin, the mountain is ten thousand high, the grass and trees are flourishing, and there are many temples.

The main peak of Longshan, in the main hall, is brightly lit.

When Monk Douyue walked in with his robe lightly, there were already two people sitting cross-legged on the futon in the hall, and a huge mural was painted on the wall behind him.

In the mural, the clouds and mist are shrouded, on the top of the mountains, a huge dragon coils and falls, holding the dragon's head high, and above the dragon's head, a monk can be seen sitting quietly.

"Senior Brother Douyue's deeds have improved again, and it seems that his entry into the Tao is imminent."

Monk Douyue squinted slightly, and there were two people in the hall, one was dressed in a cyan robe, and the other was dressed in gray, with a long knife in front of him.

It was the gray-clad swordsman who spoke.

This person's name is Han Tong, and he is one of the three halls of Longshan and one of the two deputy hall masters of Weishen Hall.

"Senior Brother Han, isn't it one step away?"

Monk Douyue also sat cross-legged on the futon, his expression faint.

"This step, Han has walked for twenty years, but Senior Brother Douyue has only walked for less than eight years, which is really the envy of Brother Wei."

Han Tong stroked the long knife:

"I heard that the little junior brother that Uncle Shi just accepted has a talent that catches up with Senior Brother Long?"

Chu Xuankong also looked over.

"It's not as good as Senior Brother Long."

Monk Douyue shook his head, didn't mean to mention it too much, and instead asked:

"The two senior brothers called me over, but there is news from the Dao Master and the hall masters?"

"Hmm."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the two glanced at each other, pressed it temporarily, took out the letterhead and handed it to Dou Yue:

"The master of the Star Picking Mansion assassinated the king, causing the anger of the government and the opposition, not only Zhenwutang, Jingping Division, but even the Ouchi Praetorian Guards have masters out of the city......"

Monk Douyue took the letterhead, opened it, and couldn't help frowning slightly:

"Sanren Shenqi Sheng...... If I'm not mistaken, this great grandmaster was born in Yunmeng Dao, Changhong Sword Sect? ”

"A traitor to the Changhong Sword Sect."

Long Yintang was also responsible for collecting intelligence, and Chu Xuankong knew quite in detail:

"In the past two hundred years, among the sixteen people who have betrayed the Taoist sect, this person has the highest talent, the youngest age, twelve years ago, set foot in Tiangang, won the land god fairyland, it is said that this person is the 'worship of the hundred-armed Taoist method'......"

"It's God worship again."

Monk Douyue looked indifferent.

For thousands of years, the masters of the rivers and lakes who have been bewitched by the worship of God do not know how to rejuvenate, and the more strong the martial arts, the easier it is to be lured to betray the sect at the end of their lives.

Half of the two elders of the Cult God Sect, the Four Dharma Kings, and the Eight Dharma Protectors are all from the Five Great Dao Sects......

But Shen Qisheng is different, he was only sixty years old when he rebelled against the sect, and his rebellion was not Shouyuan, nor did he join the cult of evil gods, just to impact the land immortal realm, and he really succeeded.

"After the Taoist master came out of the customs, he fought with this person three times, although he won, he couldn't win a big victory, so the Taoist master couldn't come back for the time being, but just told us to guard the mountain gate."

Han Tong paused slightly and said:

"By the way, sweep away the spies of the Star Picking Tower and the Cult of the Evil God, and don't let the imperial court seize the handle."

"This matter ......"

Chu Xuankong glanced at Monk Douyue:

"It's safer for Long Yin and Hun Tian Ertang to shoot together, what do you think?"

"Yes."