Fei Ming and Song Lingbing walked on the gravel path to Beiyuan one after the other. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed quickly, and the two of them looked around vigilantly, but they didn't find anything unusual, only a few branches and leaves fell from the giant tree in the courtyard in the distance.

The two looked nervous, jumped up, jumped to the dome of the giant tree in the North Garden, and acted separately, carefully searching every corner of the dense forest.

The eight major factions have just moved into the North Garden of Qianfu, and there must be people in the rivers and lakes who want to wait for the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, for the safety of the masters of each faction, each sect has sent disciples to patrol these courtyards in Beiyuan.

Despite this, the two of them still felt that someone had trespassed into Beiyuan. Fei Ming searched from east to north and then west, while Song Lingbing searched from east to south and then west.

The two of them walked through the entire forest of the North Garden, inspecting under the dome of each giant tree.

"Senior Brother Fei, what did you find?" Song Lingbing jumped down and came to a courtyard in the west of Beiyuan, where he happened to encounter Fei Ming leaping down from the towering giant tree.

Fei Ming shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and looked into the air, the branches and leaves of the dense forest were one after another, and the sunlight spilled on the bluestone floor from the gaps between the branches of the giant trees.

"Although I didn't find anyone, I was still relieved. Quickly go and inform the masters of each faction, so that the disciples in the courtyard can cheer up. ”

"Okay, I'll go and inform the factions in the west, and you go and notify the factions in the east" Song Lingbing nodded in response, and the two acted separately.

A flash of white shadow broke the peace of Beiyuan. As soon as Miss Murong entered the courtyard of the Tianxiang Building in Beiyuan, she broke into the assassin, Fei Ming was relieved, and he went straight to the outside of the small green tile building.

"Did you find anything suspicious?" he asked urgently. Then he walked briskly to the wooden porch and glanced around warily.

The two red-robed disciples guarding in front of the small building shook their heads one after another, indicating that they had not found any suspicious people.

"Don't let your guard down, this is no better than Luoyang Tianxiang Building, you all cheer me up. Fei Ming said loudly, stepped forward, pushed the door and entered.

Song Lingbing informed the masters of the various factions of the news that assassins had infiltrated Beiyuan, and each courtyard stepped up its guards, and the eight factions also sent their disciples to the courtyard where Tianxianglou was located to add a few more sentry posts.

Although the two brothers, Ghost and Ghost, were detained in Mingyue Garden, they still refused to speak. Liu Tianjiang sealed the two of them all over the body, handed them over to Gu Yue and other disciples, and went to the room where Ye Lin was resting.

"Bang bang bang!" Liu Tianjiang knocked a few times, but there was no response in the house, he shouted "Lin'er", and there was still no reaction in the room.

After a while, he turned around and was about to leave, a trace of uneasiness flashed on his face, he hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed in, shouting urgently, "Lin'er!"

Liu Tianjiang quickly passed through the screen in the hall, came to the room, and was relieved to see Ye Lin sleeping soundly on the bed. He stepped out of the room lightly, wiping a cold sweat from his forehead.

Last night, he urgently interrogated the ghost shadow, and learned the news of the old owner Ye Juntian from his mouth, although he did not admit it, everyone in Mingyue Garden still firmly believed that Ye Juntian might be in southern Xinjiang.

Ye Lin even ordered to leave for southern Xinjiang immediately, but it was postponed by the miasma mentioned by Qingfeng on the way. Early this morning, Qingfeng sent the disciples of the Swordless Villa in the Bright Moon Garden to Jinling City to inquire about the traces of Tianxianglou and the Eight Great Sects.

As a result, there were several waves in a row, but there was no trace of the Eight Sects and Tianxianglou, as if this group of people had disappeared from Jinling City. Ye Lin in the courtyard was anxious and annoyed, but he had nothing to do, so he had to go back to the room to rest first.

After Liu Tianjiang exited the door, he stood at the door and sighed quietly, he looked around, the bamboo forest in his eyes sounded a crisp sound under the breeze, like the snow sea bamboo forest on Taibai Peak, but at this moment he was not in the slightest happy mood.

"They still haven't made a move?" Qingfeng, who was standing at the other end of the bamboo building, leaned on the guardrail with his hands, and looked down at the two fine steel cages under the bamboo forest, and the two old men with rainbow shadows were much quieter at the moment.

Liu Tianjiang shook his head, showing a little embarrassment, and slowly walked to his door. "If there is any news of Tianxianglou, you can tell Lin'er directly, he should know how to deal with it. He glanced at the breeze, then pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Qingfeng was still standing in place, he thought back to his journey, from the sea of clouds in Moxi to Chang'an, and then to Luoyang, the entire Central Plains had long been a matter of people. I never thought that I could still get the news of Juntian's junior brother in this Jinling land.

He smiled with relief, slowly walked down the bamboo building, and walked towards the courtyard where ghosts and ghosts were held at the other end of the bamboo forest.

In the main hall of the Qian Mansion, Ning Wuji and Lu Taiji were on the wooden chairs on the right side of the hall, and the two of them quietly watched the maids in front of them cleaning up the food on the wooden table.

"Commander Ning is sure you want to do this?" Lu Taiji gently put his right hand on the wooden case beside him, knocked on the celadon teacup on the wooden case, and asked lightly with an expressionless face.

Ning Wuji laughed dryly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile flashed on his face, "As long as Elder Lu can facilitate the eight factions to go to Southern Xinjiang together, everything else is easy to discuss." ”

Lu Taiji turned his head and stared at Ning Wuji on the side, a man who was good at scheming, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Commander Ning wants to talk and count." ”

"This is natural, I will immediately order someone to arrest Cao Haotian, and at that time, Elder Lu can also have a statement in front of the heads of the eight major sects. Ning Wuji got up and arched his hand, a wicked smile flashing in the corner of his eyes.

Lu Taiji got up to see him off, and the two came to the door of the main hall together. He whispered, "Don't forget the agreement between us. ”

"That's nature. Ning Wuji waved his hand, and the Jinyi guard behind him quickly followed him out of the Qian Mansion.

Lu Taiji looked at the Jinyi Wei who was far away, gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly, "If you want to threaten me with Murong Jue, you really underestimate me." He shook off his robe fiercely and headed towards Beiyuan.

In the easternmost courtyard of the North Garden, disciples of various factions were scattered at the entrance of each courtyard. The disciples of Tianxiang Building were tightly guarded around the small green tile building.

In the small building, Fang Lixing and Wang Zhiqiu were discussing, this Mu Daoyan disappeared for a day and a night, and he didn't know where he went. Fei Ming bowed and saluted, and then went straight upstairs.

After all, he was Miss Murong's personal guard, and Fang Lixing and Wang Zhiqiu didn't dare to ask more.

"What are you two doing here?" Lu Taiji, who had just entered the door, saw the two of them sitting in the hall drinking alcohol, so he asked curiously.

"Big brother, when do you think this Cao Haotian will be caught? We can't wait here, do you, don't you say, Zhiqiu?" Fang Lixing picked up the wine glass and took another sip, his mouth full of wine.