Hearing this, a humanized "relieved" expression appeared on the orange cat's face.

"With Juyuan Dan, within a few days, my cultivation will be restored. The orange cat spoke in a leisurely tone.

In a place like the capital, it is still very dangerous to have no self-protection ability, and you may be discovered by the eagle dogs of the imperial court, or you may encounter a guy who is also lurking in the capital and eats black.

The effect of Juyuan Dan is so good?Great, if the Taoist chief recovers, the Dishu chat group will be able to chat privately..... Xu Qi'an was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time asked puzzled:

"It's all from the Dao Sect, why does the Dao Master still ask the Human Sect for elixir? The Earth Sect is not good at alchemy?"

The orange cat was silent for a moment, and replied without any tone: "The cost of Juyuan Dan is about one hundred taels of gold. And there are some medicinal herbs that cannot be bought even with silver. ”

It's not that the level of my sect is poor, it's that she is inhumane.... This is really a sad story! Xu Qi'an wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh.

"Did you get anything out of today?" the orange cat jumped on the table and squatted down by the oil lamp, its yellow-orange-orange cat's eyes looking terrifying in the dimly lit room.

Xu Qi'an told the news obtained by the Yuwang Mansion and his own reasoning.

After listening with a serious expression, the orange cat subconsciously raised its front paws, wanting to lick them, but held back, put down its paws quietly, and said:

"Your analysis is correct, the elopement of Monk Henghui and the Lord of Pingyang County involves a party dispute in the court.... It's just that I don't understand, since Henghui is still alive, why didn't he come out early or late, and he didn't come out until after the Sambo case. Moreover, with his strength and level, he is not qualified to participate in the Sambo case. ”

Although it is a question sentence, there is no confusion in the eyes.

Xu Qian nodded appreciatively: "There is still a force behind him, I thought that force was the King of Zhenbei.... If it wasn't for the purpose of rebellion, then what was the purpose of releasing the seal? After tossing for a long time, only one Pingyuan Uncle was killed..... Dao Chief, do you think it was King Yu who did it, released the seal, and killed all the enemies. ”

"You mean that the lord of Pingyang is dead, and the king is revenge for the woman.... This is unlikely, if King Yu knows about this, as his status as a prince, he doesn't need to do so extreme if he wants to take revenge. The orange cat shook his head:

"Why do your thoughts stay on the clan forever?"

Xu Qi'an said frustratedly: "The suspicion of the king of Zhenbei is getting lighter and lighter, I am really a little daughter-in-law who is making trouble.... Ay. ”

"Little daughter-in-law making trouble?" the orange cat tilted her head.

"All the work has been lost. Xu Qi'an replied.

The orange cat's expression was dull for a moment, "You speak quite nicely." ”

If there is no Henghui appearing, the seal has been lurking, and Xu Qi'an will retain his suspicion of the king of Zhenbei, thinking that the other party is holding back his big move.

But what Monk Henghui is doing so far is really inconsistent with the forced nature of the seal.

Why don't you try to kill the emperor?

However, Xu Qi'an did not completely give up his suspicions, the Sangbo case was always shrouded in fog, and he barely saw half of it clearly. In addition, no matter how Xu Qi'an opens his 24K titanium alloy dog eyes, he just can't see through it.

The orange cat's tail swept slightly, and he put forward his opinion: "Poor Dao thinks that you may have entered a misunderstanding. ”

Xu Qi'an frowned: "How can the Taoist say this?"

"Whether it is the king of Zhenbei or the king of Yu, they are all clans, the reason why you suspect them is because the seal under Sang Bo is only known to Emperor Yuan Jing?"

Xu Qi'an nodded.

The orange cat continued: "Excluding Jian Zheng and Emperor Yuan Jing, the Buddha Sect also knows. ”

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Buddhism was one of the leaders of the year, and after the Sangbo seal was lifted, the abbot of Qinglong Temple went west, which shows the importance attached to this." ”

The orange cat said, "Demon Clan." ”

Two simple words suddenly gave Xu Qi'an an empowerment-like impact.

I've always locked the main messenger behind the scenes in the scope of the royal family, and if it is the first superintendent who is sealed, this guess is reasonable..... However, if it weren't for the first generation of supervisors, then it would not only be Emperor Yuanjing, Supervisors, and Buddhism who knew about the Sangbo seal, but there was also a force that I ignored.

That's the power to which the seal itself belongs....

The seal has not been wiped out for five hundred years, and he is definitely an extremely terrifying top powerhouse, such a character will not be a casual cultivator.... Could it be a demon race? Well, that's something to be verified.

Xu Qi'an took out the porcelain vase, put it next to the orange cat, and said casually: "I saw the national teacher today, well, it's a little different from what I imagined." ”

The orange cat glanced at him lightly: "It's not the fairy wind dao bone you think." ”

Xu Qi'an was about to nod, when he heard the orange cat add: "Maybe it's more tempting than the woman in the Teaching Workshop Division, which makes you salivate." ”

Where, where, I just can't help but want to give someone a handle.... Xu Qi'an suddenly said: "She really has a problem." ”

There are beautiful women like aunts at home, beautiful girls like Lingyue, and the lively and cute Chu Caiwei and the charming and amorous nightclub queen framed, and the cold and arrogant iceberg goddess Princess Huaiqing.... Xu Qi'an has seen a lot of beauties.

But never uncontrollably thought about the color of the banana peel.

This can only be a problem of the national teacher itself.

The orange cat did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Why do you think the Renzong is called the Renzong, and why does Luo Yuheng want to be a national teacher?"

After a pause, he continued: "Luo Yuheng is the daughter of the former head of the Human Sect. ”

Why are you telling me this, are you implying that my woman is actually snappy? Xu Qi'an smiled on the surface:

"As far as I know, the three sects of the Dao Sect, except for the Heavenly Sect, the Human Sect and the Earth Sect can be married normally. Does the Taoist have any heirs?"

The orange cat shook its head, "I thought about it when I was young, but as I grew older, my feelings became lighter." As for the love between men and women, it is simply vulgar. ”

Is it really vulgar and unbearable, not a person who has to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup when he reaches middle age? Xu Qi'an sighed:

"The Taoist has been detached from low-level tastes, which is admirable. ”

All men in the world are like you, and I am happy.... He added in his heart.

......

[ www.biquku.biz ] In the middle of the night, the streets of the inner city were deserted, and the cold wind swept through the treetops, making a terrible whistling.

The sound of uniform footsteps came from a distance, and a column of city patrol guards came from the end of the street, and after the Pingyuan Bo extermination case occurred last night, the garrison strength of the inner city suddenly increased several times.

A dark shadow walked through the inner city, he walked through the streets and alleys, it seemed that he did not hide from the patrolling guards and the guards of the city, but in fact, whenever he looked here, he would always be blocked by some obstacles, sometimes walls, sometimes eaves.

In this way, he came to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, looked up at the plaque, the lower half of his face was exposed in the hood, and the corners of his purple evil mouth flashed a hideous smile.

"Who?"

Only then did the guard guarding the door notice the black-robed man, and while shouting a loud scolding, he drew a standard knife.

The black-robed man raised his right arm under the cloak, and the bright red skin highlighted the hideous cyan blood vessels, like the arms of the devil.

He aimed his palm at the guard, at the door, and shook it suddenly.

Rumble!

The gate turned into powder, the palace guards turned into powder, and the gas machine exploded into a ripple-like shockwave, turning everything around the fence and other things into powder.

In the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, a lamp was lit up, and panic and shouts came and went.

The guards in the palace ran in the direction of the gate with swords.

The black-robed man was no longer in front of him, and he strode into the Shangshu Mansion of the Military Department, with deep black pupils under the cloak, staring at the lights in the mansion coldly and wickedly.

Suddenly, the moment he entered the Shangshu Mansion, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the face of the black-robed man under his cloak turned slightly, examining the surrounding environment.

He appeared in a desolate city, with dilapidated streets, yellow weeds all around, and a rudimentary house looming in the distance.

This is a desolate area where even the poor are too lazy to come, and there are many similar places in the capital, but the capital of Dafeng is too big, and this kind of place is selectively forgotten by the imperial court.

"I set up a teleportation formation in the Shangshu Mansion of the Military Department. Someone said lightly.

The black-robed man turned around and saw a fluttering figure in white standing more than a dozen feet away, with his back to him, his hands behind his back, his long hair and white clothes flying.

The bearing is outstanding, giving people an extraordinary sense of sight.

"Who are you?" asked the black-robed man's hoarse voice.

"In the capital, there are people who don't know who I am. Man, you managed to get my attention. The man in white said.

The black-robed man snorted coldly, raised his right arm, and gently shook it towards the white-clothed man.

In the explosion of the gas engine, the figure of the man in white dissipated like a reflection in the water.

"You think I'm there, but I'm here. The man in white appeared in the other direction, still with his back to the man in black robe.

"Four-grade warlock?" the black-robed man said in a low voice, and then sneered: "Even if you are a four-grade warlock, you dare to stop me." ”

The tone is extremely arrogant, and he doesn't take the high-grade strong in his eyes.

Even the four products dare to stop me.... The man in white whispered a few words and exclaimed: "Well said, very bold words, it gave me great inspiration. ”

After a pause, he said with a smile: "You are also worthy of watching the fire from the other side in front of me?"

The black-robed man was stunned, not knowing what he meant, but soon he knew that in each of the four places, east, west, north and south, there was a watchman wearing a black messenger, wearing a short cloak, and embroidering a golden gong on his chest.

The golden gong in the east has a cold face and expressionless face; the golden gong in the west is as handsome as a woman, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth; the golden gong in the north holds a long sword in his arms instead of a standard long knife; and the golden gong on the right has a sharp gaze like a knife and has fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

Click.... The sound of the machine came, and to the left of the man in white, at some point, rows of repeating bed crossbows appeared, automatically wound.

On the right are small artillery pieces.

Bang Bang Bang Boom boom boom ....

Crossbow arrows and cannonballs were fired at the same time, setting fire to the black-robed man.

The cannon encountered a transparent wall of air, exploded in mid-air, and swam out of a brilliant wave of fire along the wall.

Taking advantage of the vibration caused by the artillery, the spell carved on the crossbow bolt lit up, easily penetrating the air wall and shooting at the black-robed man.

The crossbow bolt itself belongs to a small formation.

Unhurried, the black-robed man raised his right arm, allowing the crossbow bolt to break inch by inch on his arm.

The cloak turned into pieces, revealing the true body of the black-robed man, a handsome and evil young monk, his right arm was thicker than normal, ugly and terrifying.

“..... Copper skin and iron bones?" The man in white who always turned his back to the person said in surprise.

At this time, the four golden gongs shot at the same time, and the fierce gun intent and sword intent broke out, attacking the black-robed man first, Nangong Qianrou and Jiang Luzhong did not use weapons, and chose to fight hand-to-hand.

"The Buddha said that compassion is cherished. The black-robed man folded his hands and recited a Buddha name.

There was a hint of hesitation in the sharp gun intent and sword intent, and it no longer became sharp, but it returned to normal after an instant.

The black-robed man took advantage of this critical gap and slapped his right arm continuously, defeating the undodgeable and unstoppable gun intent, as well as the sword intent that penetrated everything.

After that, he twisted his waist and counterattacked, colliding with Jiang Luzhong's unparalleled fist intent.

Jiang Luzhong snorted, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back.

The black-robed man took the opportunity to turn around and punched Nangong Qianrou's chest, poof... The short cloak on the back exploded into pieces.

Call.... In the terrifying suction, Nangong Qianrou's face turned pale a little.

Nangong Qianrou's eyes scarlet light, his handsome face was hideous, he let out a roar that was not like a human voice in his throat, and a head hammer slammed into the door of the black-robed man's face.

The two retreated at the same time, and they were unwilling to admit defeat and fought together.

Four warriors, a monster of unknown origin, fight in the desolate city, turning into ruins wherever they go.

The gas engine exploded one by one, setting off a terrible hurricane that swept through a radius of several miles.

The white-clothed warlock kept a concrete relationship with them, and in hand-to-hand combat, Takefu was a well-deserved invincible in the same realm.

Warlocks' battles are naturally more graceful and graceful.... The white-clothed warlock stepped on the ground and said loudly: "Ground Killing Machine!"

The formation pattern spread from the soles of his feet, encompassing the fighting warriors. The ground, which had been devastated, suddenly shook and condensed into a terrifying momentum.

The white-clothed warlock stepped on the ground again: "Heavenly Hair Killing!"

Suddenly dark clouds rolled in the night sky, electric snakes swallowed one after another, and thunder was condensing.

"Killing!"

As the white-clothed warlock's words fell, the sky, the terrain, and the human power condensed into one and rolled towards the black-robed man.

Put him in a situation where the world is the enemy.

The hideous and terrifying right arm seemed to be stimulated and actively resuscitated, and an indescribable terrifying coercion erupted, and the prominent blood vessels suddenly lit up.

The handsome and wicked monk grinned and clenched his fists.

Rumble.... The sound of the gas engine exploding engulfed everything.