Seeing this man's back, Liu Yuan subconsciously slowed down, if it weren't for the familiarity of this back, there were people coming and going around, Liu Yuan would not have stared at him at a glance.

At this moment, he was behind that person, and because the long street was full of people, Liu Yuan looked inconspicuous, and he was not worried that he would be discovered by that person.

stared at it for three more blinks, until the man walked to the side and showed a side face, Liu Yuan looked at it, it turned out to be him!

Yang Xianzhi, who said that he was going to communicate with his friends, came to stay in the store yesterday, a guest from Ruyang County.

Why did he come here? The school in Qingchuan County is not on this street at all. Liu Yuan had doubts in his heart and slowly followed.

I didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being seen by the man. So I stopped in front of a small stall and chatted with the stall owner.

The corner of his eye kept watching Yang Xianzhi's movements not far away, and probably saw less than a pillar of incense, Liu Yuan found that he might be too suspicious, and that person was just passing by.

"Eh, I said you're very strange, pick this up and put it down, do you buy it after watching it for a long time?" The stall owner was slightly shorter than Liu Yuan, raised his head and said in a choked voice.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, let's go. Liu Yuan said that he was about to leave, and when the stall owner was angry, Liu Yuan turned around, picked up an object on the stall and said, "I'll buy this, how much does it cost?"

Looking at Liu Yuan's hand, it was a very common grimace mask, similar to the one he burned before, but the color scheme was different, this one was black and red.

Liu Yuan suddenly discovered that the ghost face and the ghost face, as long as it is a mask, does not care what it looks like, if it is different every time it appears, it seems to be even better.

"Five cents. The man immediately smiled and stretched out a hand and said.

After Liu Yuan stretched out his hand and paid the money, he stuffed this thing into his arms, and walked towards the big mansion with steps.

After Yang Xianzhi left, Liu Yuan waited for a while before coming this way.

This mansion is big enough, and there is only one Xuan-level imperial envoy in the courtyard, Liu Yuan walked around the entire mansion, thinking about all kinds of questions in his mind.

The main thing now is that I don't know which room the man lives in.

If he could know about this, he would definitely save a lot of time and avoid unnecessary trouble, but there seems to be no other way to do this kind of thing than to guess it himself.

No matter who he was looking for or he personally knocked on the door to try it, it was inevitable that he would be investigated afterwards, so Liu Yuan would rather trouble a little more and wait until he sneaked in at night to find it.

After turning around, Liu Yuan found the best place to sneak in, and immediately left without too much delay.

But he didn't really go far, and he was going to make a little more effort to find out where the man lived in the house.

If Liu Yuan is not mistaken, there is a three-storey Chunfeng Pavilion on this street for people to rest and play.

Occasionally, scholars and scholars chanted poems in the pavilion, and if it happened to be around the time of the big exam or the flowering season, you could often see these people.

According to the direction in the impression, after walking a cup of tea, the pavilion was impressive, and looking up under the pavilion, Liu Yuan saw the familiar back again.

In the Spring Breeze Pavilion, in addition to Yang Xianzhi, there were several people dressed as scholars, as Yang Xianzhi said before leaving, going out to communicate with his friends.

Seeing such a scene, the doubts in Liu Yuan's heart suddenly disappeared.

Standing under the pavilion and watching for a while, Liu Yuan did not plan to go up and meet Yang Xianzhi at this time.

So he turned around and left, what Liu Yuan didn't know was that just as he turned his back, Yang Xianzhi just turned his face and laughed with the person next to him, and the corner of his eyes swept to Liu Yuan's back, which was also somewhat familiar, thoughtfully.

After leaving, Liu Yuan walked from one street to another, and familiarized himself with all the routes around him again until he knew it by heart.

He wanted to make sure that his actions at night would not fall into the eyes of others, and that if that Xuan-level imperial envoy escaped, he would not be able to escape!

Walking back to Zhengping Street again, there were really no people in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Walk up the stairs to the third floor, climb high and look into the distance, and find the location where you can see the mansion.

Looking at it intently, I sighed in my heart, but unfortunately, there are still some blind spots.

But Liu Yuan did not give up, so as not to be too conspicuous, he sat down on the stool and continued to observe the courtyard for half an hour.

Finally, Liu Yuan's eyes widened.

Injury is inevitable, Jin Datong was just stabilizing his injuries in the backyard of the inn that day.

After returning to the house, he wrote a letter and sent it back to the capital, and then took the healing medicine prepared by the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, which was not powerful, but it was also beneficial, and he had been healing his wounds behind closed doors until just now.

It's not a way to always close the door, you have to go out and breathe, and by the way, there are some things to take care of.

Walking in the courtyard at this moment, he recalled the situation of that day in his mind, with his ability, he should not miss the disciple of the Iron Mountain Sect who had been fleeing for days and was not in good shape, let alone be seriously injured.

Even if that person finally used a secret technique in the Golden Essence Gong and temporarily increased his strength by one or two percent, he would not be his opponent.

So his sentence that you still have a helper was not a lie, at that time, he could clearly feel that when the Iron Mountain Sect disciple clamped his wrist, a force from nowhere shot into his body.

directly cut off his internal force, so that he couldn't use half of his strength, and then he was hit by that person, and he vomited blood on the stone mill and fell to the ground.

Looking back at this moment, the situation that day became more and more weird, and such a ruthless method was definitely not the method of the disciples of the Iron Mountain Sect.

And it can make him unresponsive beforehand, and he can't figure out where it came from afterwards, and he was caught off guard.

In this way, there are only two situations that can be explained, one is that the person is good at the martial arts of concealing the body, such as the Huifeng School. Second, the man's strength was far superior to his.

Whatever the situation, it was not something he could solve alone.

Judging from the feelings of that day, Kim Datong was more inclined to the latter.

So is this person really a helper of the Iron Mountain Sect, or is it some master who happened to pass by and has an enmity with the Yuan Imperial Pavilion? Or is it hidden in the inn?

Thinking of this, Jin Datong's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes looked ahead, and he whispered in his mouth: "Is it the first inn in the world......

It seems that when his injuries are healed, he will have to go to the inn again.

Seeing the Xuan-level imperial envoy, after leaving the backyard and completely disappearing, Liu Yuan walked down the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Now everything is ready, just wait for dark.