Despite the soundproofing of the rooms, some loud noises can still be heard.

Hearing Lord Cao's angry rebuke, Fang Yue was shocked.

Your gang must be the Blue Fish Gang, there is only one big gang in the blue fish gang in this land of three mountains and four rivers, even if it is clear that the blue fish gang may just be searching for Jiang Qing in the city and not coming at him, but he is still a little nervous.

Just said that this encounter would be more violent, but the Blue Fish Gang came to the door.

"I'm just talking about playing, don't take it seriously, don't be so cooperative!" Fang Yue smiled bitterly.

However, he didn't panic, he sacrificed his yang soul and turned it into his eyes, and chose a hidden location to secretly observe the situation in the building.

I saw that in the tea hall on the first floor, there were thirty or forty cultivators sitting, who should be listening to the Taoist priest of Youfang, and there were three cultivators in the aisle of the tea hall who were dressed in a good manner, and they should be the masters of the Qingyu Gang......

A middle-aged man in fancy clothes with three or four building stewards blocked the way of the three of them, the middle-aged man should be the owner of the Cao Building, the owner of the Cao Mansion has an elegant temperament and dignity, and the momentum is compelling under the anger.

With just momentum and qi, the three Qingyu Gang are obviously inferior, and there is a gap in cultivation, and the three of them were shocked by the master of Cao Lou.

"Where to say, we are just coming to your building to find someone, "search" is exaggerated, since the owner of the Cao Mansion spoke, then how dare we offend the tiger power of the owner of the Cao Building, we just ask......

But Master Cao, this Jiang Qing is the person who must be taken by this gang, don't set yourself on fire!" The thin and capable cultivator led by the Blue Fish Gang smiled and said with a smile, took a step back, and knocked Lord Cao a little.

As the largest gang in the land of three mountains and four rivers, the Qingyu Gang is not afraid of a Cao landlord, but the possibility of Jiang Qing hiding in Jinhua Zhenlou is very low, and they are unwilling to offend Cao Lou as a last resort, and Cao Lou has some background.

"Hmph, if you want to ask, just ask, why bother with yin and yang!"

Seeing that the Qingyu Gang did not insist on searching, the anger of the owner of the Cao Mansion decreased slightly.

Qingyu helped a cultivator take out a portrait, and the painting was Jiang Qing, lifelike, as if jumping out of the painting.

This painting is by no means a clumsy "abstract" painting, and Fang Yue can't help but be a little disappointed.

This is just like the photo, it seems that the artistic level of the cultivation world is quite high, alas, isn't it that the sketches we learned in elementary school are not useful at all, it is really sad news.

The Blue Fish Gang took the portrait and asked around the teahouse, including the guys in the building, but they didn't get anything.

Before leaving, hand over a chase and kill reward order to the owner of the Cao Building, as long as the bottom line is not touched, the owner of the Cao Mansion will not refuse this kind of trivial matter, so he should make it convenient for the Qingyu Gang and let the steward post the pursuit order in a conspicuous position.

The Qingyu Gang came to Jinhua Zhenlou in vain, and it was a complete false alarm.

Fang Yue Judging from the actions of the Qingyu Gang looking for people everywhere, it was obvious that the Qingyu Gang went into the mountains to search for people and found nothing, most of them thought that Jiang Qing escaped alive but was too seriously injured to escape, so they searched for traces in the city.

The first time the people were concentrated, they couldn't find any clues, and the possibility of finding Jiang Qing's body again was very low.

But when he thought of the lifelike portrait, he was a little jealous.

"If the Qingyu Gang learns that I have swept away all Jiang Qing's belongings and pasted my portrait all over the rivers and lakes, and simple disguise cannot solve the problem, then there will be no place for me in this land of mountains and rivers!

How does it feel like playing with snakes and heartbeats at the tip of a knife, no, I have to find a better place to go tomorrow!" Fang Yue felt threatened, and made a decision in his heart, living in a real building could not ensure safety, how could he practice happily.

The long night was long, and Fang Yue didn't feel sleepy, so he followed the Dao Gong induction in the room to explore the number of moves of Jiang Qing's sword technique.

Although there is no corresponding secret book, it is a little difficult to explore, and it is not as easy to practice as the Qingyao Thirteen Swords, but there are a total of one hundred and three basic sword styles in the knife style, and there may be differences between the knife techniques, but they are always the same.

He bought a book of knife skills, corresponding to one hundred and three knife styles and constantly trying to grope, there is a fixed Dao Gong, as long as he tries to fit the Dao Gong moves, he can slowly explore the whole set of knife techniques, and it is impossible to confuse.

It's a pity that the room space is limited and not enough to show, which affects the progress of exploration.

The silver moon hangs high, the green jade city is full of mist, the moon is hazy, the light in the city is intertwined, and the light is strange in the misty.

A large courtyard in the east of the city, there is a plaque of the Qingyu Gang Qingyutang hanging at the entrance of the courtyard.

There were twenty or thirty Qingyu Gang cultivators gathered in the courtyard, sitting or standing, each with their own posture, and there was no order.

Tan Jinhui Tan Hall Master's face was pale and gloomy, sitting on the main seat of the main hall, looking at those cultivators in the courtyard, both disappointed and angry, this group of useless things, even a seriously injured person couldn't be caught, they are all fucking rice buckets!

He could only keep these angry words in his heart, most of the cultivators in the academy were from other branches and helms, not his subordinates.

It would have been easy to act tonight, but I grabbed the kid in the Qi refining period of the Yin Puppet Gate, and I was able to catch it.

As a result, the kid didn't catch it but sprang out a dark wind knife, not to mention what was bad for him, and killed many of his subordinates, Feng Liangyu, the master of the Liuyun Hall, also died, and suffered heavy losses, and he didn't catch Jiang Qing yet, and he lost his troops and lost nothing.

This matter is on his ground, and no one has been caught, and the helmsman must blame him for his bad work......

Catching a hairy boy, but making such a miserable mess, it's really unlucky.

turned around and grabbed the kid, and saw that Lao Tzu didn't make him cry for life and call his mother!

"Hall Master, what should I do next?, is Jiang Qing dead or escaped?" the second devil asked cautiously.

Tan Jinhui thought about it carefully, frowned gloomily and said, "Judging from the situation at that time, my sword should be enough to kill Jiang Qing, and death is a matter of time......

But he may have a high-grade healing pill on his body, such as the Sanpin Huitian Pill, after taking this pill, he can barely pick up a life, although the Huitian Pill is expensive, he may not be able to afford it.

It can be seen from the fact that he can erase the traces when he escapes, he is not panicked, he still has the strength to spare, I am afraid he is still alive!"

Tan Jinhui paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light burst out, and he said in a low voice: "There is another possibility, that is, someone took the lead, Jiang Qing died, and all his belongings were swept away, and he was worried about being discovered, so he simply destroyed the corpse."

There are traces of fighting on the riverside, judging from the depth of the footprints and the imprints left by the weapons, there should be three people, and their strength does not exceed the fifth order of the foundation building, if they can find these three people, they may be able to get some clues. You investigate this matter secretly, don't make a noise!"

The second devil's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he heard some deep meaning from Tan Jinhui's words, it turned out that the hall master still had a small abacus.

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Yue got up early and was ready to go out as soon as it was dawn.

The threat of the Herring Fish Gang cured all the lazy sleep problems that had plagued him for many years, and he got up early in the morning to be more energetic.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard the voice of Taoist priest You Fang telling stories from the teahouse downstairs, and at a glance, the tearoom was full, with dozens or hundreds of people, but they were all listening to the book very quietly, without any movement, like a clay sculpture.

Fang Yue was stunned, and said how early did he get up, it turned out that he got up, and he could be so active when he listened to a story?

Fang Yue subconsciously stopped, and then listened to Daoist You Fang preach: "But it is said that after the Stygian Wind Knife killed a congenital master of the Blue Fish Gang, he went straight to the west, wanting to abscond with the help of the lofty mountains, but the master of the Blue Fish Gang chased after him......

Eighteen people marched to the farmland by the lake and engaged in a fierce battle...... This is the light and shadow of the battle of the eighteen, and you ...... look at it."

How did you record it? I don't know much, don't lie to me! Fang Yue was stunned.

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