Jin Jiuling is tempting.

He wanted to know what Song Xuan was here for.

As for what happened to meet Lu Xiaofeng on the road, he didn't believe a word.

Anyway, a person like him, who is full of intrigue and calculation, doesn't believe in any coincidences at all.

Song Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Lord Jin doesn't have to exalt me too much, I am now on suspension and standby, wandering around the place and seeing the excitement."

To handle the case, I have to come with you and Brother Lu, I am mainly on the way, and come over to see who the embroidery thief with great powers is. ”

Hearing him say this, although Jin Jiuling didn't completely believe it in his heart, the smile on his face became a little thicker.

As long as it's not specifically here to find fault, everything is easy to say.

It is said that this Song Xuan has a deep foundation in the imperial capital, if he can be involved in him, the backer of the Xuanyi Wei family of the god capital, maybe his position in the thousand households, it is really possible to mention it again.

After eating the reception banquet, Lu Xiaofeng, who couldn't sit still, proposed to go to Pingnan Wangfu to investigate the case, if he could find some clues, it would be the best.

Jin Jiuling naturally had no opinion, and rushed towards the Pingnan Mansion with his two henchmen and Lu Xiaofeng and his party.

The prince of Pingnan met with Song Xuan and his party.

Song Xuan just glanced at this prince casually, and didn't pay too much attention.

For him, who just slaughtered a prince not long ago, let alone the son of the world, even if the king of Pingnan is not long-sighted, he dares to kill him like this.

What really made Song Xuan pay attention was a man standing behind the prince of Pingnan.

This person looked to be in his thirties, with a white face and a slight beard, a handsome appearance, wearing a snow-white robe, and a cold, arrogant, and lonely aura came to his face.

"Who is this?"

Jin Jiuling also noticed the person behind the prince of Pingnan, and the other party just stood there, giving him an extremely strong sense of oppression.

This person is definitely the strongest person he has seen since his debut.

"Haha, this is the master that this son has worshiped recently, the name of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, I think everyone is familiar with it, right?"

The prince of Pingnan is very proud, since the embroidery thief happened in the palace, he has a very strong desire to find a master of the rivers and lakes.

And being able to worship under the door of Sword Saint Ye Gucheng is the most correct choice he has made in his life.

"It turned out to be the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng in person! In Xia Jin Jiuling, I have seen Ye City Lord! ”

Jin Jiuling is very proud in his bones, even when facing Song Xuan, what he cares about is the identity of the other party and the background behind him.

But in the face of a master like Ye Gucheng, who has been famous for a long time, he really can't be proud at the moment.

can be recognized as the existence of a sword saint by people in the martial arts, how can it be a wasted name?

At this moment, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

First of all, Aunt Gongsun died inexplicably at the hands of the master of Xuanmen.

After that, Lu Xiaofeng brought Song Xuan's brother and sister.

If that's all it is, he thinks that the situation can still be controlled, but now, the prince of Pingnan has worshipped Ye Gucheng as a teacher.

What's the situation?

I just want to set up a bureau to completely control the embroidery shoe organization, why did unexpected situations appear one after another?

Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng are friends, but there is no need to introduce them, after a simple greeting, the prince of Pingnan took Jin Jiuling and Lu Xiaofeng to the palace treasury.

Now the treasure house is empty, since the embroidery thief appeared to steal the eighteen pearls, the remaining valuables in the treasure house have long been transferred to other places by the palace for collection.

While walking around the treasure house to observe, Lu Xiaofeng asked Jiang Chongwei, the keeper of the treasure house who was blinded by the embroidery thief.

Jiang Chongwei may have been questioned many times, and he spoke very fluently, pointing to an open space and saying: "There was a treasure chest here, and when I noticed a movement, I saw that the embroidery thief was sitting on the treasure chest embroidering. ”

Jiang Chongwei had a look of jealousy on his face, "Although the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Kung Fu I have cultivated is not a unique hard skill, I have also practiced some skills, and ordinary swords are slashed on my body, and I will not even leave a white mark!"

However, in the hands of the embroidery thief, I was broken by him in one move, and I was blinded in the second move......"

After listening to the story, Lu Xiaofeng asked, "So, what guess do you have about the identity of the embroidery thief?" ”

Jiang Chongwei said in a deep voice: "The other party's strength is extremely strong, and he is not a famous person. If it is said that those who are good at embroidering needles should be the most famous for being undefeated in the East, the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

In addition, the eldest lady of Gongsun, who saw the dragon in the rivers and lakes without seeing the head, is said to be unauthorized to use flying swords, flying needles and other hidden weapons to hurt people, and she is also suspected of ......"

Lu Xiaofeng asked the palace guards who survived that day, but outside the treasure house, Song Xuan did not go in, but stood side by side with Ye Gucheng.

Neither of them spoke, Ye Gucheng stood quietly outside looking at the clouds in the sky, while Song Xuan was holding two zongzi in his hands and eating them with relish.

After a long time, Song Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Hey, Juggernaut~~"

Ye Gucheng came back to his senses and looked at Song, "Is this adult calling me?" ”

Song Xuan smiled, "Who else can be called a sword saint besides you?" ”

Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment and said, "I have never denied it when others shout like this, but when the word Sword Saint comes out of your mouth, there is always a sense that Your Excellency is laughing at me." ”

"No meaning! It's purely your delusion. ”

Song Xuan smiled: "You are not staying in Yangzhou, why did you come here?" ”

Ye Gucheng's face changed slightly, "Do you know that I was in Yangzhou before?" ”

Song Xuan nodded, "Don't underestimate Xuan Yiwei's intelligence ability, since I want to do something against the major families in Yangzhou, how can I not investigate how many masters there are in the city."

Although you are well hidden, how can you not reveal any clues? ”

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while, and said, "Since you know that I am there, why didn't you do anything to me?" ”

"That's it!" Song Xuan was speechless and said: "I'm not a murderer, you didn't come to provoke me, why did I do it?" ”

Ye Gucheng stared at him with some suspicion, within a few days, tens of thousands of people died, this is not a murderer, so who is?

Song Xuan smiled slightly, and handed the zongzi in his hand to Ye Gucheng, "The zongzi in Woyun Tower is unique in the world, try it?" ”

Ye Gucheng hesitated for a moment, to be honest, he couldn't understand what Song Xuan was thinking.

It stands to reason that since he knows that he is in Yangzhou City, it is estimated that eighty percent of him also knows what unsightly things he is planning.

As a result, this Xuanyi Wei leader not only didn't mean to turn his face with him, but also looked very kind, what was he going to do?

Looking at the zongzi handed over by Song Xuan, Ye Gucheng finally took it, paused slightly, stood at the door of the treasure house, and the two of them ate by themselves.

It's not that he's not afraid of poison, but he believes that with Song Xuan's amazing kendo strength, if you want to deal with him, there's no need to use poison.

Swordsman, with the pride of a swordsman.

He believed that Song Xuan, who was also a top swordsman, also had his own pride!