For Mo Zhifeng, this is destined to be another night that cannot be closed.

The Prison Heaven Division received a report from the people of Chang'an City, saying that a body had been found in a dense forest outside Chang'an City, and it was only when the staff of the Prison Heaven Division arrived at the scene that the deceased was confirmed to be Yao Xi.

When Mo Zhifeng learned the news, he felt uneasy.

Yao Xi's death may be just an accident, a vendetta, but why did he not die sooner or later, but he had to die at this time?

Zhao Xinji's escape case finally stopped, and now another water supervisor Yao Xi has died, is this a coincidence?

Mo Zhifeng subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace, he knew that those big people in the palace were beginning to be unable to sleep peacefully. Many times, the death of a small person can often reflect a lot of things.

Today in Yang Yue's palace, not a single palace maid and eunuch could be found, and it was so cold that it seemed that everyone here was dead. At the gate of the palace, there were Ouchi guards guarding with swords.

Yang Yue's dress is still so noble and gorgeous, and her beautiful face exudes majesty. And in front of her, stood an eight-foot-tall middle-aged man with a thick anger on his face, he was draped in a brown trench coat and had a saber hanging from his waist. Compared with him, Yang Yue can only be regarded as a doll as a child.

This man is not handsome, but no one in the entire dynasty dares to say that he is not handsome. His handsomeness is not handsome and chic in his face and demeanor, but a kind of domineering exuded from the inside out, a domineering power in the world, a kind of domination of rivers and mountains, and a kind of monarchy that reigns over the world, even if he is not a king.

He is the prince Li Nie, the younger brother of the current emperor Li Zhong.

However, it doesn't matter.

"Yao Xi is dead. Li Nie shouted in a deep voice.

"I have ordered Mo to stop the wind to investigate this matter thoroughly, since this person can see the traces of Yao Xi, he must have been lurking in Chang'an for a long time, he can't wave away with satisfaction just because he killed a Yao Xi, he must still be in Chang'an. Yang Yue said.

"The actions of the Heavenly Supervisor Division are only superficial, they can find some clues at most, and it is absolutely impossible to find this murderer. Li Nie said with certainty.

If he is not completely sure, he will expose himself because of a Yao Xi?

"How did Yao Xi die?" asked Li Nie.

"He was pierced through the heart with a sword and died. Yang Yue said, "There is not a single sword wound left on his body, which means that the other party is a sword qi master." And judging from the residual spiritual power on the wound, the murderer can only come from that person......"

"Wei Qijian. Li Nie's face was gloomy, "Sure enough, it's him." ”

Yang Yue frowned and said, "But there is still a period of time before the ten-year period, and he shouldn't appear in Chang'an City so quickly." Besides, if he wants to kill, why should he hide and dare not use a sword?"

This shows that Yao Xi cannot be killed with the strength of the other party, or that someone in the court can recognize the sword in his hand. Li Nie's words were filled with murderous intent, "The truth can only come from that place......

He paused, his sharp eyes blinked slightly, and then asked, "Has Zhao Xinji woken up?"

Yang Yue shook his head and said, "Not yet." He didn't know how to seal his senses, and now that the wound had healed, he was still delirious. ”

"Tell Mo to stop wind, wake him up as soon as possible, and I will interrogate him personally. Li Nie said angrily, "This matter can't be delayed any longer." ”

"Yes!" Yang Yue nodded, a hint of strangeness in his shrewd eyes.

In the study of the Prison Division, Chang Qingguan walked in with apprehension, he was a small staff member of the Internal Inspection Division, and he came this time just for a gamble.

The so-called Internal Inspectorate is responsible for supervising whether the ministers of the imperial court have violated the precepts and transgressed, so as to report to the Prison Division. The Celestial Supervisor is actually a commanding department, which seems to be responsible for a lot of work, but in fact, most of the work is done by the subordinate divisions, and then reported layer by layer.

It's like a net, and the Superintendent is in charge of casting and collecting the net.

As long as it is ordered, all the departments and the superintendents of the various states and counties must obey it.

"Mo Jian Si...... His subordinates are the evergreen officers of the Internal Inspectorate."

Mo Zhifeng was concentrating on reading the documents, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at the Changqing official in front of him, a little surprised.

Generally speaking, the staff of the Internal Inspectorate Division will not have a direct meeting with him, and the work will be handed over by the staff of the Superintendent Division.

"What's the matter?" Mo asked solemnly.

Chang Qingguan suddenly appeared in the Prison Heaven Division, and there must be something strange in it.

"My subordinates have found some important information, but I don't know if I should talk about it or not......"

After he said this, his heart beat faster to the extreme.

He is different from Mo Zhufeng, the latter has the prince supporting him, even if the sky falls, he will not be the first to die.

"Speak!" Mo said in a deep voice.

Chang Qingguan thought for a while, and then he said slowly: "A few days ago, Jiangbei Lin of the Dingjiang Palace, was investigating the intelligence of Yao Xi, the capital water supervisor, and it was transferred from the hands of my internal prosecutor......

"Dingjiang Palace!" Mo Zhifeng heard this, his face changed slightly, "Are you sure what you said is true?"

"My subordinates dare to guarantee with their lives!" Chang Qingguan gritted his teeth and put on a determined expression.

"Very good!" Mo Zhifeng nodded, "I will immediately send the information you provided to the prince." ”

Seeing Mo Zhifeng's expression, the hanging boulder in Chang Qingguan's heart finally fell with a bang, as if he had escaped a catastrophe of life and death.

"If there's nothing else to do, you can go back first and come back tomorrow. Mo Zhifeng said lightly.

"Yes. Chang Qingguan nodded a little disappointedly, but before he turned around, he suddenly came to his senses, his eyes flashing with extremely excited joy, "Thank you, Supervisor Mo!"

From tomorrow, he will finally be able to walk with his eyebrows raised!

The heavy rain, which had been raining for two days and two nights, finally stopped on the third day, and although the sky was still a little overcast, at least there was no such slippery feeling.

Xu Changfeng packed his bags, put on the lonely shadow sword that exuded a quiet atmosphere, and walked out of the house.

In addition to Yao Xi, he had to kill two more people. It's just that these two people, one is in the heavily guarded palace, and the other is far away from the mountains.

Moreover, to kill them, you can't just rely on this void sword qi to do it.

The sword qi that Xu Changfeng killed Yao Xi yesterday was injected into his body when he was very young, and it had been cultivated for ten years with the power of the ten-year lamp, and now it has been integrated with his body.

With just one thought, the sword qi can gather and kill the enemy in the blink of an eye. Because of this, unless he took the initiative to expose the sword qi, otherwise, it would be difficult for even a cultivator like Mo Zhifeng to detect the existence of the sword qi. There are three such sword qi in total, and Xu Changfeng has already used one yesterday.

Moreover, this sword qi is not omnipotent, although it can kill Yao Xi, it can't kill a high-level cultivator like Zhou Qixuan.

It has been a week since Xu Changfeng entered the Qingzhu Sword Academy, except for Ma Yan's relationship with him, which is improving day by day, everyone else still never interacts as usual, but they no longer look at each other coldly.

There is still half a pillar of incense time before the morning class, and the school hall is already full of students, and no one dares to be late. Why? Because today is another lesson for King Song Yama. Xu Changfeng has now put on the special uniform of the Qingzhu Sword Academy, and now the King of Song Yama has no reason to make things difficult for him.

"Ma Yan!" At this moment, Long Yuxin walked in in the purple dress, and shouted with a tense face.

Ma Yan listened to Long Yuxin's voice, quickly stood up, and turned around tremblingly. There was a burst of laughter in the school, and only Xu Changfeng looked confused.

"You went to the cafeteria to steal food again last night, didn't you?" Long Yuxin whispered, "You don't have to quibble, I've already found leftover chicken bones under your bed." ”

"That ......" Ma Yan replied with a smile when he heard this, "Senior Sister Long, my mother said that now is the time to grow your body, so you should eat more." Especially at night, when I think of roast chicken, scones, and back to the pot meat, I ...... Can't sleep. I thought, the next day is the king of Song Yama, if I can't sleep tonight, I will have to sleep in class tomorrow. In order not to make King Song Hades angry, I had to ......"

"So you're going to make me angry, aren't you?" Long Yu listened, and the three black lines on his forehead became more and more obvious.

"No, Senior Sister Long, I wronged ......," Ma Yan said in a panic.

"I didn't say I'd punish you. Long Yuxin's complexion suddenly returned to calm.

"Really?" Ma Yan couldn't help but look a little disappointed when he heard this.

"Senior sister is worried that you will gain weight if you eat too much, so you will go to clean the library after class for a while, and not a single speck of dust will be left. ”

After Long Yuxin finished speaking, he turned around and left. The laughter in the school hall was even louder, and it was obvious that this Ma Yan had eaten secretly in the middle of the night, not once or twice.

Ma Yan looked at Long Yuxin's departing back, and there was a smile on his face.