Hua sighed softly: "That's it, I just hope that Shifang can persist on it, I can't believe that he will become what he is now." ”

Lian Kongling said: "Don't worry, he will wake up." ”

He is giving faith to the people.

But even Kong Ling himself didn't have much confidence.

Meanwhile.

The capital of the Emperor of Heaven in the Eastern Qian.

The prosperity here is really not comparable to the cities of other countries.

It is no wonder that Dongqian is an empire that has always been in the hegemonic position of the Qiting continent.

Just a public sentiment can be known.

Looking at these people, although some farmers and traders are not wealthy, they can still have food and clothing, at least they don't have to worry about their livelihood.

Early in the morning, there were already vendors shouting at passers-by.

The streets are bustling.

In the inn next to the street, a man came out.

He wears a hat and a cloak on his body, but his face can be seen clearly.

A square face, with a high nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, and the stubble was just right, making his face look very cold.

As soon as this person appeared, there seemed to be an invisible oppression in the street, which made the surrounding people fearful.

He looked up, looked around, and saw that no one dared to look at him.

He kept his head down and walked on.

"Is it Zhuang Ye?"

Suddenly, a very thin looking man shouted.

"It's you. The thin man secretly made a gesture, and then said: "Our old man and you are old acquaintances, remember? Why don't you go to the humble house and get together, what do you think?"

"Lead the way!"

"Come on, please. ”

The two of them walked down an alley in the street.

In a moment, the two walked to a nondescript house.

"Knock! knock!"

After a knock, a man opened the door.

None of them spoke, but walked into the room.

Until a side hall, a middle-aged man greeted him.

"I've seen Brother Zhuang!"

Zhuang Buyang took off his hat and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Since the landlord was injured and unconscious, not only can you swallow this breath, but none of us in Qianlilou want to spare the bitter face Yama. ”

That's right, these people are the people of Qianlilou.

And the middle-aged man in front of him is Bai Yan.

The thin man was Nian Gao, and Zhu Yi was on the side.

Bai Yan continued: "Qianli Building is now presided over by Deputy Building Master Mo, and Elder Han assists. After deliberation, we decided to infiltrate the Eastern Qian Empire and find the lair of the bitter Yama. ”

Bai Yan continued to tell Zhuang Buyang about Qianlilou's plans

It turned out that when Mo Hanfei saw the injured Shen Shifang, he was really angry.

After he took over Qianlilou, the first thing was to settle accounts with the bitter face Yama.

As a result, he sent his disciples to infiltrate the Dongqian Empire to investigate the location of the Black Sand Sect.

For this kind of thing, the disciples of Qianlilou who can change their appearance are easy to come, and there is no difficulty at all.

And the three Bai Yan in front of them were the people led by Chen Xin himself.

Their team, a total of 100 people, was scattered throughout the Eastern Qian Empire.

After Zhuang Buyang heard this, there was not much strangeness, Mo Han was not angry, so he asked, "So...... Can you find the Black Sand Sect?"

Bai Yan shook his head and said, "If it weren't for the existence of the Bitter Face Yama, I would have suspected that the Black Sand Sect was fabricated out of thin air. So far, we have explored many places, and there is still no trace of the Black Sand Cult. However, there are suspicious places. ”

Zhuang Buyang said, "Then how do you know that I am looking for the bitter face Yama?"

Bai Yan smiled: "You are the close relative of the landlord, if you don't avenge him, then you are not Zhuang Buyang." ”

Zhuang Buyang heard that this was not a compliment, and he also had a good impression of Bai Yan.

He said, "I have traveled many places, but I have never found the Black Sand Sect. ”

Bai Yan smiled and said, "Why don't you take a look at this?"

As he spoke, he took something out of his cuff.

Zhuang Buyang took it and saw that this thing was needle-shaped, with dark lines on its head and blood grooves in its body.

He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, suddenly frowned, and said in surprise: "This needle is highly poisonous?"

Bai Yan nodded and said, "Exactly, moreover, this needle is extremely similar to the Yama needle of the bitter-faced Yama, like a weapon of the Black Sand Sect. ”

Although the Black Sand Sect has a ranking in the rivers and lakes, it rarely appears openly in the rivers and lakes.

They usually do bad things secretly, just like the shadow of the Shura Temple.

Therefore, no one can recognize the Black Sand Sect at all.

"Where did you get this needle?" Zhuang Buyang asked.

"Nian Gao, you and Brother Zhuang tell me the origin of this needle. Bai Yan said.

Nian Gao cleared his throat and said, "Yesterday I inquired about the news in the market, and a group of people came to the teahouse, and one of them looked different and seemed to be secretly observing the surroundings.

With such vigilance, I didn't expect to be a good person, so I listened to their conversation.

But during their conversation, this person did not say much, but only answered a few casually.

I figured I couldn't find anything out of it, so I wanted to take a risk. I took out my housekeeping skills, and when I passed by this man, I smoothed the contents of his baggage.

I found a letter, and before I could escape, the man found me.

In desperation, I had no choice but to fight him fiercely. Seeing that I was on the verge of victory, this man sent out three of these needles. Fortunately, I had an iron hand, so I caught it, otherwise I would have died on the spot.

Later, to avoid attracting attention, I fled, and the letter was snatched back by him. ”

After listening to Nian Gao's words, Zhuang Buyang said lightly: "Then how do you suspect that this person is a member of the Black Sand Sect?"

Nian Gao said: "First of all, this needle has not appeared in the rivers and lakes. Secondly, according to this person's skills, if it is a sect that does not enter the stream, it must be a top-notch existence, and he does not bother to run errands and deliver letters at all.

In addition, I found that this person's baggage was very bulging, like winter clothes. Although it is now spring, it can be ...... in the Son of Heaven Not so cold. ”

Zhuang Buyang's eyes lit up and said, "The cold place of the Dongqian Empire is the ancient city of the near abyss. ”

Bai Yan nodded and said, "Exactly, if it weren't for Nian Gao who found out that you came here last night, I'm afraid we would be on our way to the Abyss Ancient City right now." ”

"So...... Let's go to the ancient city of the abyss to find out. Zhuang Buyang said.

Bai Yan agreed, so he asked Nian Gao to leave a message and asked the latter to tell the other disciples of Qianlilou to explain his findings and whereabouts.

Subsequently, the group of four people bought a fast horse and went straight to the ancient city of the near abyss.

Sanssouci Village.

This time the eight people got together again, which was very rare, but it was a pity that Shen Shifang was unconscious.

But they all drank to their heart's content, although it didn't taste very good.

After noon, several gentlemen got drunk and fell asleep on the stone table in the courtyard one by one.

Situ Jie covered Shen Shifang with a quilt, then explained to Song Wenruo, and left alone with Yaoqin on his back.

Walking through the village path, she went up to the halfway point of Wangyu Mountain.

At this time, the waterhole is crystal clear, the waves of the impact are white and white, and the flowers bloom in spring, and the scenery is very charming.

Situ Jie set up the yaoqin in an open space, sat on a stone, and slowly played a song.

She and Shen Shifang had agreed that they would come back to Wangfei Mountain to play a song in the future.

Now, although he has returned, it is a matter of fact. She put all her emotions in the sound of the piano, and when she was high, she could hear that she hated the injustice of the sky. At low frequencies, you can hear her tenderness for Shen Shifang.

The sound of the piano blends into the Wanglian Mountain, and the flowers seem to be facing Situ Jie, swaying slightly when a spring breeze blows.

Bounced to the last paragraph, Situ Jie couldn't help it, suddenly

Then he stopped, closed his eyes and shed two lines of tears.

"Yo, where did the beautiful lady come from?"

At this time, a strange cry suddenly came out.

Situ Jie wiped her tears, turned her head to look, and three very obscene men came down from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the clothes of one of them, he does not look like a villager in Sanssouci Village, but more like a child of a rich landlord.

"I didn't expect to be able to hear such a beautiful song when I climbed down, and I really felt sorry for such a beautiful woman to be sad alone. ”

This rich kid is holding a white paper fan in his hand, and he looks a little personable.

Situ Jie was disdainful, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were even more cold and arrogant.

She put away the yaoqin and prepared to go down the mountain.

She wanted to come and see the place where Shen Shifang had cultivated, but she didn't expect to meet these people.

"Girl, please stay, I don't know the girl's name, where does the family live?" The man with the white paper fan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "No, Qin Yeshu, I just moved to Yunshan Town, and I want to see the scenery of the Dragonfly Mountain." I didn't expect to meet such a dusty girl, I wonder if I would be lucky enough to get acquainted?"

Sanssouci Village belongs to Yunshan Town, Zhuxin Town.

As for this Qin Yeshu, seeing him speak is very polite. But his misty eyes are not a good person at first glance.

Presumably, the good family doesn't know how much he has been molested.

Situ Jie didn't have a good impression at all, and said lightly: "Get out of the way." ”

In just two words, it makes people feel the coldness in the cold winter.

But that's just the way to your liking, isn't it?

Qin Yeshu secretly said that those women he had met before, who didn't bend his waist when he saw him like this?

Such a cold and arrogant woman, if she conquers, must be very proud.

He said, "I'm afraid that the girl is a bad person down there?"

Situ Jie glanced at him and said, "Aren't you?"

"Ho! Our son-in-law is the nephew of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department of the Nanliu Kingdom, or the son of the owner of the largest silver village in Jingnan Mansion, you dare to say that you are a bad person?"

One of the attendants beside him said.

"Shut up!" Qin Yeshu drank him, and then said with a smile: "Girl, don't be weird, I really don't want to report my family, so as not to be mistaken for being a bully." However, there are a lot of yaoqin at home, why don't you go home with me and give you a handful below, how about it?"

That's what he said, but Qin Yeshu was showing off his identity in his heart.

Moreover, he secretly praised his retinue in his heart.

However, Situ Jie didn't eat this, she said: "Whether you are a bad person or not, what does it have to do with whether your family is powerful or not? Even if you are rich, you are still evil, right?"

Qin Yeshu smiled: "Don't worry, girl, of course I'm not a wicked person. ”