It was the Shu Dao Sword Pavilion, and there was no sleep today.

Thousands of miles away in Daqin Kyoto, the winding Tongxin Alley also welcomed its last guest today.

No one knows what's going on, and no one dares to know what's going on here.

Zong Chuan stood silently in the case handling hall of the Inspector's Factory, revealing the unique coldness of the military department all over his body, and his naked upper body muscles were like a coiled dragon.

The blood begonia on the opposite side was still wearing a golden mask, and the begonia flower tea in his hand had been replaced by his subordinates with a cup of another red robe.

"Tsk - if it's really a big red robe, it's better to taste it in a small pot and a small cup. ”

Xuetang took another sip of tea.

The tea is slightly hot, especially on snowy days in the north, and there is a noticeable mist rising.

Through the mist, the figure of Zong Chuan on the other side gradually blurred.

Seeing Zong Chuan's throat move slightly, his knees bent slightly, the bluestone slab under his feet was suddenly covered with dense cracks, like spider webs!

Being in this entire Great Qin, second only to the Imperial Palace Forbidden City in terms of danger, and even the most mysterious Prosecutor's Factory Case Handling Hall, even if Zong Chuan was the Tiger Guard Commander of the Great Qin Tiger Wolf Guard, he still wanted to do it! How dare he do it!

Xuetang's hands holding the tea swayed slightly, as if he didn't care about this person who looked "exploded" in front of him and was extremely dangerous.

And in the next moment, Zong Chuan's whole person suddenly popped out! A punch smashed straight into Xuetang!

Originally, the distance between the two was not very good, but within a few minutes, a fist dragging blood-colored flames frantically tore at the surrounding heaven and earth vitality and scattered snowflakes, and just like that, he came to Xuetang's eyes!

The blood tang under the golden mask still looked expressionless, but the teacup in his hand shook suddenly, the blood-colored red robe was raised, and he took a step back from his waist.

Suddenly, such an unstoppable punch was steadily blocked by Xuetang's right arm holding the teacup!

The "Da Hong Pao" tea leaves in the teacup swayed with the tea, and a few drops rippled out on the edge of the teacup, and the slightly hot tea quietly flowed into the residual snow in the gap of the bluestone slab, and the white mist evaporated from the "snort"...

Xuetang looked at the little red robe tea left in the cup, and shook his head, just as he was about to feel it.

Zong Chuan saw that the punch was blocked by Xuetang's arm, and this young and ruthless Tiger Wolf Wei raised his right leg high!

The chill on the heavy face is even deeper!

I saw that the surface of the military-style boots on Zong Chuan's right leg exuded a faint metallic luster, and the fierce momentum locked the blood tang!

Then the right leg raised high was like a sun hanging in the air, and suddenly fell down towards the shoulder of the blood tang!

Just as Zong Chuan's right leg was about to hit the blood tang—

Xuetang sighed, and Zong Chuan's straight right foot suddenly stopped!

A set of originally sharp fists and kicks was interrupted by Zong Chuan himself!

During this period, the distance between Zong Chuan's feet and Xuetang's shoulders was extremely small, as if only a single hair could be left.

And Zong Chuan, who was still ruthless and cold, just had a black face at the moment, his right leg had been lowered high, and the whole person was naked, and he returned to his previous military standing posture, looking at Xuetang indifferently.

Xuetang indifferently raised his left hand and dusted off his left shoulder where Zong Chuan was about to settle down.

Then a gentle and slightly regretful voice came from under the golden mask again: "Tsk—"

"It's a pity that this cup of big red robe was knocked on the ground by you..."

But in fact, at this moment, if someone is beside Xuetang, they can only see the tea that was originally filled with "Da Hong Pao" tea leaves - a blooming begonia flower is lying quietly at this moment!

Zong Chuan's chest on the opposite side rose and fell regularly, and his wheezing voice was slightly heavy, and at the moment just now, before the moment when he took the initiative to stop, his originally calm mind suddenly lost for a moment!

There was no one in front of me, only blood!

The soldier's unique intuition of danger told him that if he stepped down, Xuetang might be injured, but he would definitely not be better!

So at that time, he would rather forcibly resist the countercurrent of the vitality in his body than brake that kick.

Xuetang playfully played with the delicate small teacup in his hand, and after a moment, his chin moved slightly: "Lord Zongchuan of the Tiger Wolf Guard—"

"Even if you don't eat tea—"

"I won't feed you penalty wine. ”

Then the figure flashed, and the place where the blood tang was originally located was in chaos.

A red robe had already come to Zong Chuan's side, Xuetang turned his head sideways, put one hand on Zong Chuan's naked upper body, and patted Zong Chuan's shoulder.

"I know that Lord Zongchuan of the Tiger Wolf Guard must have other means yet to be used, but—"

"This is my inspector's factory after all, everything-"

"For Your Majesty. ”

Zong Chuan's voice was like a golden stone and said:

Again, I need an explanation. ”

Xuetang laughed, waved his blood-colored robe, and instructed the officials on the side of the hall: "Give Lord Tiger Wolf Wei Zongchuan a seat!"

......

In Tongxin Alley, this silent building finally ushered in its silence again.

Xuetang straightened up his robe, sat politely on the side of the stone table, and the "big red robe" in front of him was once again filled with hot tea. It's just that the begonia flowers that appeared at that moment before have quietly disappeared.

Zong Chuan, who was sitting on the other side, was holding his head in his hands, pillowed on the stone chair, his legs were high on the edge of the stone table, and in front of him was also a hot "big red robe".

If the tea is warm and slightly cold, it means that the host wants the guests to drink the cup of tea quickly and leave early.

Therefore, there is another saying that "people take the tea to cool it", but if the tea is hot, it can be tasted for a long time, which means that the host and guest can talk and talk.

Zong Chuan picked up the teacup expressionlessly, took a sip of tea without looking, moved his chin slightly, rinsed his mouth casually, then tilted his head and spit on the ground, and then pillowed his arms again, and began to look at the sky in a daze.

The blood tang on the opposite side didn't seem to see anything, and was still just delicately and carefully tasting the "big red robe" specially provided by the southern tea mountain.

After the two of them sat in silence like this for a long time, Xuetang finally took the lead in speaking: "The one who is locked up under the New North Bridge is called Lu Shen, right? I have read his secret order file, and now I have sent him away..."

"His stay in our office will only be more useful than dying. ”

Zong Chuan on the side seemed to respond indignantly: "Hmph, green Shen green Shen... Do you know his relationship with that incident for more than ten years!"

"Of course I do. Xuetang knocked the rim of the teacup boringly.

"Then you should also know that that thing, especially someone like him, can't be left alive. ”

Zong Chuan took a sip of tea, and then continued to say in a deep voice: "Yes, everything is for Your Majesty. But if such a person lives, he will only be in the way of His Majesty's eyes forever!"

Xuetang didn't follow Zong Chuan's words, but brought up another thing and said, "I think, you've already read the latest file in Weicheng, right?"

Zong Chuan replied in a deep voice: "Well, I know that the little junior uncle of the Sword Pavilion has appeared in my Great Qin Wei City, and it seems that there are people from the Unknowable Land who are chasing and killing him..."

Xuetang looked at Zong Chuan with disdain, and said mockingly: "The incident more than ten years ago, Di Li was more or less trapped in it, why don't you kill him to remove your majesty's worries?"

"Who do you think revealed the whereabouts of the Li?"

"It was the intelligence that I got in exchange for exposing nearly a third of the dead agents hidden in the Qi country!"

Then it was scattered among the various sects on the mountain. ”

"I am leaving, and I am in pursuit. ”

"But you think that's the end of it?"

"Di Li was chased and killed all the way, and the Sword Pavilion didn't know about it, so he could only hold the determination to die-"

"Go find the kid left over from that incident. ”

"And only he knows best where the kid is, because May... That Mei Yuan who betrayed His Great Majesty!"

"Mei Yuan only believed in Di Li before he died..."

Zong Chuan suddenly accidentally fell down, as if he had heard the most incredible thing, he frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Mei... Mei is far from missing?"

Xuetang sneered and stopped answering the question.

Seeing the situation, Zong Chuan knew that this must be the secret of the year, so he didn't pursue it anymore, but he quickly remembered one thing, and said with a little worry: "Di Li... As the junior uncle of the Sword Pavilion's generation, Jian Xiu has always paid attention to killing, I'm afraid, I won't fall into a dead end so easily..."

Xuetang still indifferently played with the delicate small teacup in front of him, and said casually: "I set up a game." ”

"Di Li will inevitably appear in Eastern Qi before. ”

"Whenever he appears in Eastern Qi, I will have 10,000 ways for him to meet Ye Liuyun..."

"Do you think that Ye Liuyun will let Di Li be safe and sound when he meets the people of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Or is it that when has Yi Li been able to fight the sword demon Ye Liuyun?"

Secretly mobilized one-third of the dead soldiers of Nuo Da Dongqi to die, and then provoked the holy mountain in the unknown land to attack, and before that, he also set up a bureau to let Di Li enter Dongqi, and use the sword demon Xie Yunliu's sword to attack Di Li!

"You... All this..."

"It's all to kill Di Li?!" Zong Chuan looked at the mild-mannered man in front of him with an unbelievable look, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that he was also invisibly caught in his chess game?

"No, no, no—"

"Kill Di Li, compared to this, I just want to use Di Li to find the child back then..."

Xuetang licked the tea-soaked lips of the big red robe, and then looked into the distance, as if waiting for something to return.

"At this time, that kid should have been found, well, it should be in Weicheng, right?"

"This is His Majesty's flesh and blood—"

"But what happened more than ten years ago—who can be sure that this is really His Majesty's flesh and blood?"

Xuetang's Adam's apple moved slightly, opened his mouth, and laughed silently.

But just as Xuetang was about to pick up the teacup again, another blood-robed man suddenly appeared next to the stone table, and the silver mask was shining under the wind and snow.

The silver-masked man knelt quietly beside him, and a buzzing voice came from behind the mask:

"My lord, Lu Shen replied, and the holy daughter of Luoshui Holy Mountain appeared halfway. ”

"That kid... And with it. ”

The teacup in Xuetang's hand shattered in response, but the tea in the cup was already warm.

Xuetang rubbed his chin gently, as if thinking about something, and the ring with the word "red" on his finger flickered from time to time, revealing a palpitating meaning.

"It's so funny..."