The flow of people in the teahouse restaurant swayed and leaned towards the periphery of the Tianjian Division.

King Ning entered the lobby of the Tianjian Division, a row of rosewood tables and chairs.

Hu Qincha asked King Ning to sit down first on the steps of the hall, and King Ning looked proudly, grabbed a kumquat in his hand, pulled the skin and fed half of it to his mouth.

"Lord Hu, there are still affairs in the house, and I am tired of handling the case quickly, so that I can go back early. ”

Hu Qincha spread his sleeves and lowered his hands, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, Jiang Shang is already on the way, and he will be escorted to the Tianjian Division soon." ”

In King Ning's Mansion, the guards in the East Courtyard were sharply reduced, and the martial guards were transferred out and rushed to the Tianjian Division.

Ye Luo and Long Yang flew into the eastern courtyard with more than a dozen Jianghu secrets, and their horizontal swords were like shadows, and they instantly became the fifty or sixty guards guarding the door.

Ye Luo pushed the door into the house, and found that there was a guard inside who was about to call someone, and a flying sword passed, and the blood sprayed out like mist, and fell under the wall of the room.

Ye Luo walked over and searched the man's body, there was nothing, he exhaled a heavy breath, kicked the corpse over, and the whole corpse crawled on the ground, blood dripping into the floor tiles.

It is a huge room, with no other objects except tables, chairs and benches, which is quite peculiar.

Ye Luo asked a group of secret people to look carefully, and there must be a mystery hidden in the house.

Ye Luo touched the wall and walked under the main beam, and suddenly a drop of water dripped on the floor tiles. He raised his head suddenly, and there was a martial artist hidden on the wooden beam above his head, shrinking and trembling, and sticking hard to the wooden beam bucket arch.

Long Yang turned his head and looked up, looked at a sneaky martial artist, and immediately took a flying stride and grabbed the martial artist.

"Ladies and gentlemen, spare your life, the little one kowtows to you!"

At this moment, Long Yang patted his stomach and smiled: "Little grandson, I'm scared!"

Ye Luo couldn't help laughing, looked at his crotch with contempt, a wave of heat rose faintly, and the group of secret warriors behind him also stopped, fixed themselves and laughed, pointing at the scared coward in front of him, giggling.

Long Yang crossed his beard, frowned and made himself look like a prefectural judge, lowered his voice, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me about the mechanism in the house, otherwise, grandpa will unscrew your brain melon seeds and pin them on the waistband of your trousers." ”

The instigator kowtowed again and again, and there were already urine marks on the ground, and I don't know why I was so cowardly, and how I cultivated it in the first place.

Ye Luo was surprised for a moment.

The coward pointed to a painted wall on the west side and said, "The mechanism is hidden in the eye of the master on the left." ”

Ye Luo turned his body to look, a long-robed master held a scroll in his right hand, teaching earnestly, and the two little disciples in front of him knelt on one knee, leaning in and listening, looking at the two pupils, blazing and lifelike.

Ye Luo twisted a sword trick, and Long Yuan flew in the air, slowly knocking towards the master's left eye.

"Knock knock!"

As the black eyeballs narrowed, a stone door pulled open from the floor beneath the east wall.

Ye Luo pointed to the stone gate on the ground, and Long Yang and the dozen or so Jianghu secrets hurriedly jumped into the stone path.

The coward was still kowtowing, crying and crying.

Ye Luo followed closely behind everyone and stepped into the stone path.

I didn't expect there to be such a thing in the Ning Mansion

It seems that the royal government, those corrupt officials and corrupt officials have secret rooms, in case the matter is exposed, for the purpose of escaping, or privately imprisoning some important people, controlling them in their hands as a threat.

In the stone road, there is no trace, if you look closely, you will see the footprints on the ground, so it seems that these guards of the Ning Mansion have escaped by force, as long as they intercept before they reach the exit, they will definitely be able to save Zhou Yi's eldest brother, presumably Zhou Yi's leg injury will also slow them down.

Ye Luo's sword chased at full speed, and the matter was also a hundred thousand urgent, if those guards were allowed to escape from the exit, and King Ning's armor rushed to help, at that time, I am afraid that something bad would happen.

After chasing for a while, he could hear the sound of broken steps coming from the stone path.

Ye Luo stepped on the stone wall and flew up, and saw a diagonal leg exposed in the black corner in front of him.

Long Yang was under the stone wall, his steps were faster, and he gathered in front of the deceased.

Turning over the man, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and there was still some sand and mud, Long Yangtuo pointed to the bridge of the deceased's nose in his hand and asked, "Little grandson, is this person Zhou Yi?"

Ye Luo nodded, and his right middle finger touched Zhou Yi's major artery, and there was a hint of beating.

In a moment, Zhou Yi opened his eyes slightly, and said intermittently: "Pick, pick Xingshan, Sanqing, Sanqing for the bottom of the card······"

Before he could hold back the next word, Zhou Yi had already swallowed his breath and his legs stiffened.

These Ningfu guards are in a hurry to kill people and kill people.

Ye Luo hurriedly beckoned everyone to quickly withdraw from the secret passage and hurriedly ran along the exit of the stone passage.

Suddenly, two black-clothed narrow swordsmen rushed wildly, Ye Luo was not defeated, he conjured up a magic image, and a flying sword passed directly through his throat, without delaying for a moment.

Now that Zhou Yi is dead, there is no need to stay and kill people, trapped in this stone road to fight, it is tantamount to playing with fire and self-immolation, if the martial artists of Ning Wangfu come to the scene, when the time comes, the matter of official salt still cannot be solved, and the people are still trapped in the difficult situation of rising salt in the commercial market, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Ye Luo took the lead alone, killed dozens of black-clothed guards who intercepted, found the exit of the secret passage, and hurriedly flew with his sword and rushed to Picking Star Mountain.

The dozen or so secret men of the rivers and lakes changed into civilian clothes, mixed up as vendors in the town, and rushed to the Willow Flower Pavilion to spread the news.

When he arrived at the Daoist Temple of Xingxing Mountain, Ye Luo directly flew his sword and fell into the temple.

The two little Taoist children looked at it, and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Senior brothers, there are immortals in the temple!"

In the practice ground behind the hall of the Sanqing Palace, five or six disciples pinching swords poured out in the blink of an eye.

Several people glanced at it, it turned out to be Brother Ye Luo, and they opened their mouths dumbfounded.

Ye Luo stepped over and nodded respectfully.

"Brother Ye Luo, worthy of being a sword attendant of the gods, a person with the spirit of a dragon and tiger, has broken through the Mahayana realm and entered the ranks of flying immortals.

Ye Luo still had thoughts in his heart, so he hastily replied a few words, and hurriedly rushed to the Sanqing Hall to find the tablet of Sanqing to worship.

Even though things were a little urgent, but after all, it was a place for the gods to worship, Ye Luo still moved step by step, picked up three long incense sticks, and bowed on his chest to worship the gods.

After the vulgar ceremony, Ye Luo and Long Yang offered one by one

Hold the tablet and start moving.

The Yuan Shi Daoist sat in a square, and there was a white jade fan hidden in it.

Ye Luo took out the jade fan, stretched out the fan, and drew a picture of the broken wall of the mountain and river, there was a lonely village at the end of the river, and hundreds of large wooden barrels floated on the surface of the river.

There is a poem at the right end of the fan.

"The smoke cage water moon sail sinks, and the night berth river barrel is now profitable. ”

Long Yang looked at this picture and scolded with disgust: "Mother, I worked for a long time, found a broken fan, and wrote two lines of sour and stinky words in crepe, which is beautiful, showing the scene in the text, and hiding poems in the painting." I also admire your brother, who fought hard before he died, and asked you to find a broken fan. ”

Ye Luo stared at the two lines of poetry, and was silent for a long time, Zhou Yi entrusted this white jade fan before he died, there must be a secret secret, but it was a secret, and it was difficult to crack it for a while.

(End of chapter)

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