Outside the Confucius Temple, the rain was pouring down.

After Li Bing sent Sun Wuyi out, the blood and blood all over his body rushed wildly, and he was extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to practice the sword to vent, but suddenly slapped his forehead: "Yes, now that there is a method of channeling qi and returning to the void, why bother to use the thankless means of consuming true qi, and take out the "White Snow Neijing" at the moment and look at it."

There are not a few pages in this book, most of them are atlases, but when I look at it, Li Bing is dumbfounded, what is said in it is not at all something that he can understand as a person who has not started his internal skills, and sure enough, the so-called high-grade kung fu, without a foundation, is indeed no way at all.

Another cool breeze poured into the temple, and Li Bing felt a little refreshed, and he actually fell asleep so comfortably in the temple.

After a while, Anzi shivered and woke up. He leaned up, still a little confused, and when he caught a glimpse of the book in Li Bing's hand, he was startled and shivered, and he came to his senses in an instant.

He had not only seen this book, but was also impressed, and was about to ask, but saw that although Li Bing was asleep, his face was flushed, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, I was afraid that he was sick, and he didn't dare to disturb. Anzi just wanted to get up, it was okay not to move, but as soon as he moved, his chest hurt badly, thinking that the kick he had received before had already hurt his bones. As soon as he lifted his shirt, he saw that his chest was dark and blue, and as soon as his hand touched it, he snorted in pain.

At this moment, the wind was raging outside, and in the sky, after a loud noise, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the light shone on Anzi's face, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"The light by the Min River is so dazzling!"

He was amazed in his heart, and stood up with the door leaf and looked out, only to see that the sky was back to its original state, except for the faint moonlight, not even the stars could be seen, only the dense rain in the air connected into silver lines. After standing at the door for a while, he felt that there was nothing unusual, not only did the golden light no longer appear, but even the lightning was gone. The wind blew on him, and he was about to go back to the temple, when he saw a man running out of the alley next to him.

The man held his lower abdomen in his left hand and a blade in his right hand, and walked hobbly. As soon as he got out of the alley, he leaned on the corner of the wall and looked around, and by coincidence, he saw Anzi also looking at him.

Anzi didn't know who that person was, but when he saw him walking slowly towards the temple, he subconsciously took a step back and walked to Li Bing's side, and was about to wake him up, but saw that the person had already broken in. This time he looked carefully, the man was disheveled, his face was pale, he had several swords in his body, and blood dripped to the ground along the scimitar in his right hand, and in just a moment, it had been dyed a large scarlet. This person is Qin Maocong.

Anzi took a step back, stared at the door, very cautious, to prevent him from misdoing, and reached out to grab Li Bing's clothes, and gently tugged twice: "Brother Bing'er, Brother Bing'er!"

Qin Maocong held the door frame with his hand, glanced at the two people in the temple, and was just about to step in, but his feet were soft but he tripped over the threshold, and fell straight in front of Anzi, this movement scared him a lot. He took a step back violently, but he crashed into Li Bing, and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Li Bing was awakened by this collision, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that there was one more person on the ground for no reason, and was greatly surprised, and saw An Zizheng pointing at Qin Maocong and said, "Is this person dead?"

Li Bing didn't know how to deal with it, so he stepped forward and gently pushed the man's body, and was about to reach out to probe his snort, but he heard the man's voice like a mosquito fly: "Little brother, please trouble you...... Excuse me......"

Before the man finished speaking, he seemed to have no strength anymore, his eyes closed, and he did not move. Li Bingzong felt that where had he seen this person's figure, he brushed his hair away, revealing his face, but he was shocked and shouted "ah", not to mention anything else, he was deeply impressed by the long scar on this face, it was the person he met on the official road before, Qin Maocong.

Seeing that it was someone from the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce, Li Bing hurriedly pinched others. Qin Maocong coughed and turned his head to look at Li Bing: "This little brother, please go to the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce...... Look for...... Find someone named Jiang Shangyi...... Let him...... Let him go quickly. ”

Li Bing was still immersed in the joy of greatly increasing his strength, but this sentence pulled him to what happened in the evening, he looked at Qin Maocong, hesitated, and said: "Senior, Jiang Shangyi has died. Just an hour ago, the younger generation saw it with their own eyes. ”

Hearing this, Qin Maocong glanced at Li Bing, as if something was coming, and said in a gossamer voice: "Oh! It turned out to be you." I would have ...... There is also a trace of luck, thinking that he can escape, but not wanting him...... He compares ...... One step ahead of me. A tear seemed to flow from his eyes as he spoke: "I calculated for half my life, and finally ...... It's still a bad move, and it hurts yourself and ......."

Before he finished speaking, he had vomited a mouthful of blood, and there was no movement.

After Li Bing probed his snort, he closed his eyes with his hand and said to An Zi, "He's dead." After speaking, he saw that the wound on Qin Maocong's body was so familiar, narrow but not deep, it was the method of the assassin in the Yan Red Mansion.

Remembering the scene that happened today, first the prince's personal guard appeared at Jiang's house, and then Jiang Shangyi also went to Yanhong Mansion, and then the two were killed, and at this moment this person died here, I am afraid that this matter will not be finished here.

He looked at the corpse on the ground and touched his chin: "No matter what the purpose of the person who killed the president of the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce is, but it is a fact that provoked the dispute between the Tang Dynasty and the Tubo martial arts, the Tubo sect was originally not many, and it was headed by the Tantric sect, if the people in the Datang Jianghu really killed the sect master of the Tantric Sect, I am afraid that the feud between the two countries' martial arts will be concluded." ”

Anzi was originally frightened enough, but when he saw that the man was dead, he relieved himself to listen to Li Bing's words, and also said in a low voice: "Brother Bing'er wants to make this matter public? But even if we go out and say that the murderer is someone else, no one may believe it." ”

These words reminded Li Bing, and he finally found a clue: "Yes, no one believes me when I say it, so I have to find someone who believes me when I say it." Who can speak and whom I know?"

Li Bing first thought of the previous big brother Yan Hao, and when it came to the relationship between the people on the rivers and lakes and himself, he was the only one who was a friend, but then he thought that that person was so sophisticated, I was afraid that he would not wade into this troubled water.

Just thinking about it, An Zi glanced at him: "There is a person who may be able to, although he and I have had a holiday before, but I finally have a relationship with you, and you have also reported to him, maybe she will help." ”

Li Bing was clever: "You mean the female head of the Yunqi Sect?"

said that Yu Meng was still at the Jiazhou Inn at the moment, but there were guests in her room.

The man sat in front of her and put a pair of short pieces on the table: "It's really urgent, come late at night, and ask Master Yu for forgiveness." ”

Yu Meng also said: "The Nanmo family is chivalrous and has worked tirelessly to come to Jiazhou, and it must be important to do something, but it doesn't hurt for you to say it." ”

The person who came was the third old man of the Mo family.

Mo Dye Lake leaned closer slightly, and said in a low voice: "This matter may be related to the war between the two countries of the Tang Dynasty and Tibet. ”

"A few days ago, we received news that there were Tibetan lobbyists in Yizhou who wanted to join forces with Dongchuan Zhang Yi to swallow the land of the Tang Dynasty, so our three brothers went to investigate, and then fortunately caught three Tantric Lamas. But the next day, two of them were killed, and my second brother was seriously injured. I had to take the living mouth back to the Mo family camp alone.

As a result, on the way, I heard that the second prince of Tubo died in Yizhou, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. When the lama was interrogated carefully, he actually admitted that he was the prince of Tibet. I think about the events before and after, plus the assassination of the president of the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce, I am almost certain that the person who gave me the news at the beginning was provoking Datang and Tubo and wanted the two countries to go to war. It is very likely that they are Nanzhao or Tuyuhun. (Nanzhao and Tuyuhun are both neighbors of the Tang Dynasty)

I'm ashamed to say it, after figuring out this, I originally wanted to bring the prince of Tubo to the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce to clarify the matter, but I was unexpectedly escaped by that person, and I also delayed the time, so that I just rushed here and missed the opportunity. ”

After Mo Dye Lake said these things, he looked at Yu Meng: "If this matter really turns into a war between the two countries, wouldn't it be another life-destroying situation." I thought about it before and after, if I want to resolve this matter, I must have a person of high moral integrity to lead the group and explain the truth. In terms of martial arts knowledge, Yu Zhangmen is the Legalist Beidou, and when it comes to the prestige of the rivers and lakes, there are few people who can compare with Yu Zhangmen. For the sake of the common people in the world, you will resolve this crisis. ”

Yu Meng heard his coming, looked at the cup on the table, fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said slowly: "I have heard that the Nanmo family is merciful and non-attacking, and when I see it today, I admire the Mo family's chivalrous courage." Tomorrow afternoon, the sects will hold a meeting in the 'pomegranate forest outside the city' to discuss the plan to besiege the Tibetan Tantra, and we can take the opportunity to clarify this matter. ”

Seeing that Yu Meng was willing to help, Mo Ran Hu was overjoyed, and heard her say again: "It's just that the prince of Tubo has fled, and I guess based on you and me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." If only there was a witness. ”

The two looked down in thought, but heard someone knock on the door.

"Who?"

"In Xia Li Bing, there are important matters to discuss, and I also invite Senior Yu to open the door to meet. ”