Chapter 184: Entering Beijing

Qiu Jinyan seemed to see through her sister's thoughts, glanced at Yin Tiancheng unhappily, took her sister's hand and said, "Sister, Mingchen is over there, let's go and make it clear to him, and I won't owe him any favors in the future." ”

Qiu Yinyan hurriedly said, "Sister, you...... You talk well, don't be so ugly......" Busy explaining to Yin Tiancheng: "My sister and she, just don't listen to what she says, Peng Erxia don't mind." ”

Yin Tiancheng said: "It doesn't matter if you don't listen to what you say, I just hope that the two of you will be measured in the future." ”

"Everyone is as measured as Peng Erxia, so not everyone is a hero. We little thieves don't have the heart and integrity of your heroes. Qiu Jinyan said and pulled Qiu Yinyan and urged: "Let's go!"

Shi Poye was sad, thinking of Mingchen, and hurriedly came over to check his injuries, seeing that although he saved his life, but he lost all his strength and one leg was crippled, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad and indignant in his heart, and only punched the ground with his fist, shouting: "Pu Gui! Little beast! I must make you pay for your blood debt!"

Mingchen said: "Third Senior Brother, the matter has come to this, don't be angry." Just after Shaolin...... Hey...... "Speaking of this, Mingchen couldn't help but sigh, he is like this now, and Shi Poye has been expelled from the master by the master, who will support the portal in the future?"

Chen Kang breathed for a moment, regained some strength a little, then walked to Mingchen's side and knelt down, kowtowed cautiously and said, "Senior Uncle in Head, Third Senior Uncle, Disciple Chen Kang will give you two salutes." ”

"What are you talking about?" Mingchen asked.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is Chen Kang...... Don't be angry, please listen to what your disciple has to say. Chen Kang said busily.

"Good...... Say it!" Mingchen gritted his teeth and endured the anger in his stomach.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple really didn't steal the Fire Dragon Ball, let alone kill the master, the disciple was blamed by the wise uncle......"

Chen Kang will come to many things one by one, and the Shadowless Yan sisters also came over at this time, and explained how they found out that Zhizhi hid the Fire Dragon Ball, and how they later killed Mingzhi, Yin Tiancheng also explained to him the ins and outs of the whole incident, Mingchen finally had all his doubts, and only sighed and said:

"I didn't expect my Shaolin to create this catastrophe, the fourth junior brother would do such a thing, and finally end up like that......"

Chen Kang also said: "Yes, he tried his best to steal the Fire Dragon Ball, but he didn't expect it to be fake......"

Mingchen said: "Wise he is rebellious, not worthy of being my Shaolin disciple, I will remove him as the head of the family, as for his killing, it is also his own retribution, we Shaolin will no longer pursue it." All the things in the past are over, and the next thing to do now is to cultivate and recuperate and cultivate the disciples in the temple......"

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Deal with the matter here, Yin Tiancheng and Chen Kang and the others said goodbye, although Chen Kang is a lay disciple, but he is the only descendant of Mingjing, Shaolin has suffered such a heavy blow, so he naturally wants to go back to Shaolin with Mingchen to help, and Shi Poye also went with them. Qiu Yinyan, under the urging of her sister, glanced at Yin Tiancheng deeply and went with her.

After the rain, the sky was clear, but it was nearly dusk.

The withered yellow reeds stretched one by one on the shore of the lake, and although they were not falling, they were not at all lifeless, and even in the spring breeze, they only shook the stiff branches.

Yin Tiancheng took heavy steps, and he was gradually moving away from the place where he was fighting, but he could still vaguely smell the smell of blood mixed with mud in the air. He wanted to speed up his pace, but his feet were so heavy, he had already exhausted his physical strength......

He simply stopped, stood quietly for a moment, and scanned his eyes ahead, as if he wanted to find something, only to find that he would also be confused, unable to see how things would evolve in the future, not knowing what would happen next, and not knowing when the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes would stop.

In just a few days, Ximen Hong, a thousand-mile soul chaser, Mandarin Duck Silver Gun and his wife, Master Mingkong, Jiang Yi, and so many prominent heroes in the rivers and lakes passed away suddenly, and he felt sorry for it. He was tired and even hated fighting, but he had to hold on to his sword at all times......

Leaving Jieshuitan, Yin Tiancheng continued to rush to the capital, and after arriving in Danyan, he went straight to the "Qingpingju Inn".

The shopkeeper here, Ping San, is an old man in his sixties, a little short and chubby, often with a kind smile. Although he is a servant of the Yin family, he is loyal to the Yin family, he is particularly calm, good at interpersonal relationships, and can also be independent in martial arts.

Ping San reported to Yin Tiancheng on the situation here in recent times, first of all, he said that the capital has been stable so far, and no special incidents have happened.

Then he said that his sister-in-law Miao Xiaohuan had been here a few days ago, and asked him to tell him that Zhan Yifan's only daughter Zhan Xiaojia had been kidnapped, and she was helping to find it at the request of Zhan Yifan.

And Xuan Mingzi stayed here after arriving in the capital, but that night the second prince personally came to invite him to his Zhongwang Mansion, but was politely rejected by Xuan Mingdao, and after the second prince left, he also packed his luggage and left, saying that he wanted to find another cleaner place to live, and he would come to him again when Yin Tiancheng arrived.

Yin Tiancheng also wanted to see Xuan Mingzi as soon as possible, tell him about the Golden Book, and discuss whether to get rid of the fake national teacher or intercept Huo Weiting and retrieve the Golden Book.

On the way here, he had already asked Tianfeng Pavilion to find Huo Weiting's whereabouts, hoping to find him before he handed over the booklet to Leng Tianming.

At noon on the second day, Xuan Mingzi hurried to Qingpingju, the back of the robe on his body was cut open, although there was no blood, but his face was very bad, and there was some blue in the paleness, and when he saw Ping San, he asked in a low voice: "Is Gongzi Yin gone?"

Ping San was stunned for a moment and said, "It's been almost half an hour...... Does the Taoist know that my son-in-law has arrived?"

Xuan Mingzi shook his head, frowned, didn't say the reason, only sighed: "It's still late, it seems that we have to wait again." ”

"Where did the Taoist come from, did you fight people on the road, how did you hurt?...... Hey, let's go upstairs first, let's go into the room and rest!" Pingsan knew that he was his son-in-law's friend and cared about the authenticity.

Xuan Mingzi did not refuse, and followed the shopkeeper to the VIP room on the third floor, this floor is where Yin Tiancheng and his friends live, and the stairs are also opened separately from the backyard on the first floor, trying to avoid contact with other guests.

"Dao Chief, is your injury important?" Pingsan saw his face, it should have been an internal injury.

Xuan Mingzi smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's okay, the poor Dao has a great life...... The two great protectors of the Netherworld Sect are really powerful, but fortunately, their internal injuries have not healed, and the poor Dao has a chance to escape from the hands of the two. ”

Ping San was surprised: "The forbidden army in the city patrols frequently, if someone openly fights, a large number of officers and soldiers will soon come, will they dare to attack the Taoist chief?"

Xuan Mingzi shook his head and said, "It's not, it was Poor Dao who bumped into them outside the city...... It could have been avoided, but I happened to hear them talking at the time, and I learned that the two of them had internal injuries, hey......" Xuan Mingzi smiled when he said this: "Poor Dao thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he simply gave it a go, and if he succeeded, it would be regarded as a heavy blow to the Netherworld Sect." ”

"The Dao Leader is alone, this move is really dangerous! Yesterday, when I was chatting with Childe, I heard Childe talk about the current situation, the Netherworld Sect is huge, and there are very few people who eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and the Daoist should cherish it without permission. Heizo is sincere.

Xuan Mingzi smiled bitterly and said, "It is precisely because there are few like-minded people with us that the poor Dao is so desperate...... By the way, where did Gongzi Yin go?"

Ping San said: "Not long ago, I received information from Tianfeng Pavilion, saying that Huo Minghui's whereabouts had been found, and the son hurried to get the golden book......

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Bozhou, bordering Peizhou to the north. It is separated from Jizhou by a long state. Generally, from Jizhou to Bozhou, you will choose to pass through Peizhou, rather than through Longzhou, after all, the road traffic in Peizhou, where the imperial capital is located, is more convenient, and from Fenzhou to Bozhou, it is even more necessary to pass through Peizhou.

The reason why Bozhou is introduced is because the mysterious Netherworld Sect General Altar is located in a county town north of Bozhou.

A few days ago, the people at the level of the protectors and deacons of the Netherworld Sect were all starting to rush to the main altar, and that was because the day of the cold weather was approaching.

Of course, when Leng Tianming is out of the level this time, his mana will definitely break through to a new realm, which is a gratifying thing for the Netherworld Sect. However, before the retreat, Leng Tianming told them to meet at the main altar at that time, not to have a grand celebration ceremony for himself to leave the gate, but to make new arrangements and instructions for the actions of the entire sect next, to put it simply, to hold a high-level major meeting at the main altar.

Late at night, in the guest room of a small town on the border of Bozhou and Peizhou, Huo Weiting was still "reading at night", but he was reading a painting, which was the golden book.

Although he knew that there was an evil aura on this thing, and contact with it would lead to a short life over time, but he thought that in just a few days, it shouldn't be much of a hindrance.

A few days ago, he got this booklet, so he cautiously rushed to the main altar day and night, hoping to hand over the booklet to Leng Tianming as soon as possible, so that he would no longer have to worry about it being snatched by others, and second, he would definitely be able to be promoted to the Five Protectors with this skill.

When he was in charge of the blood spell contract with Leng Tianming, he said that when he won the world and became the emperor, he would divide the five protectors into five kings and divide the world into six, five of which would be their fiefs, and the deacon, at most, would be a high-ranking official in the king's fief in the future. Therefore, becoming a Dharma protector has always been Fok Weiting's dream.

As long as the cold weather can succeed, then you will be able to live the life of your dreams in the future. And all this can be achieved through the booklet in hand. Now that I am getting closer and closer to the main altar, I think that I will be able to present the booklet soon, and I am more and more curious in my heart, what is the place drawn in this booklet? What is buried there? Could it be the "magic bow" on this booklet? If so, what magical power will you gain from owning it?

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The wind, gently wind-moving. It was like two leaves, gently falling on the roof of the room where Huo Weiting was.

Huo Weiting didn't feel anything abnormal~