Between the mountains and mountains, Huan Lin'er took Yang Ji to the foot of the mountain.

Stabilizing her heels, Yang Ji patted her chest, looked around in shock, and said, "It's really scared to death, where is this Master?"

Phantom Lin'er glanced at Yang Ji, jumped to the rock behind her, and after a while, walked back and said, "Apprentice, where are you going now?"

Yang Ji heard Phantom Lin'er's voice behind her, turned around to look, and saw Phantom Lin'er coming over with a smile on her face.

I thought to myself, Master, what's wrong, why is there another person, I have to be careful when I speak.

"Master, I'm going to look for a senior now, and ask Master to tell the apprentice what kind of place this is?" Yang Ji asked in a low voice as she cautiously observed Phantom Lin'er's expression.

Hearing this, Phantom Lin'er stepped over, approached Yang Ji, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Master, call me Fairy Sister, and I want to go with you to find the person you are looking for." ”

Sure enough, just as Yang Ji thought, Phantom Lin'er changed her personality again, but she really couldn't think of the reason.

"Sister fairy, this line of apprentices is very dangerous, so it's better to go and find it alone. Yang Ji didn't think much about it, if she had the fate to understand Phantom Lin'er herself in the future, there would be more opportunities.

Huan Lin'er curled her mouth slightly, and said with a little childishness: "If I don't tell you where this is, you don't know how to go, and with your kung fu, how to find people, what if you meet a bad guy halfway?" I ordered you to take me with you." ”

Yang Ji really couldn't grasp Phantom Lin'er's temper, sometimes lively, sometimes cold.

"Sister fairy, this matter is really not that simple. Yang Ji tried her best to excuse herself.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Huan Lin'er suddenly grabbed Yang Ji with one hand, threw it into the air, and said coldly: "Master told you that if you want to take me, you have to take me there." Suddenly speaking sternly and coldly, Huan Lin'er startled Yang Ji, shaking her hands and feet in the air.

"Sister fairy, since you are going, just go with me over there, we can't delay any longer. Yang Ji shouted loudly.

"I've said it a few times, call me Master. Phantom Lin'er caught Yang Ji with one hand and threw it on the rock, and Yang Ji, who had no martial arts, slammed into the ground.

"Master, Master. Yang Ji coughed while taking a deep breath and said, "It's wrong, it's wrong, cough, cough." ”

The corners of Phantom Lin'er's mouth curled, and her blue pupils changed instantly, returning to black.

"Apprentice, let's go, I'll show the way, you find someone. ”

Looking at the current Phantom Lin'er, Yang Ji thought to herself: "Master, what kind of martial arts is this, I think that when I come here, I will have to respect Master when he uses martial arts in the future." ”

Yang Ji slowly stood up and nodded slightly.

......

After searching for Bai Feng for three days, there were still no clues, so Yue Ming ordered the black tiger to help Bai Feng.

And An Wenhao's spirit dog, with his unique martial arts of searching for people, soon came to Huitou Mountain. After taking a closer look, the spirit dog sat down cross-legged, drew counterclockwise with both hands, and a gossip array glowing with blue light instantly appeared in the air, silently reciting the law in his mouth, the gossip array shook outward, and the black and white circles merged into a pointer pointing to Xixia.

The spirit dog frowned slightly, got up and looked at the bottom of the cliff, it was indeed bottomless, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Young Master Yang Ji is not dead?"

In the imperial court, An Wenhao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Yue Ming, the prime minister of Zuo, argued endlessly every day because of this matter, but gradually the power of Yue Ming's men became bigger and bigger, and the matter did not end.

Today, there is no major event, but An Wenhao suddenly proposed a twist and turn that made Yue Ming a little overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is old, and he really can't afford to serve the court anymore, and he will only waste the financial resources of Dongwu in the court. ”

As soon as An Wenhao's voice fell, Yue Ming was suddenly startled, and said secretly in his heart: "Which play is An Wenhao's play, how can he return to his hometown?"

"Hehe, what do you mean by this?" Yue Ming asked calmly, "I see that the age of the Ministry of Rites is still a few years apart, why did he return to his hometown?"

"Thank you Zuo Cheng for your concern, the old minister is ashamed that his force is not as good as Zuo Cheng's prime minister, and he can't be compared with you. ”

"The Ministry of Rites Shangshu laughed, how can Yue's skills be compared with what you want, but according to Yue's opinion, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu should still be able to serve Dongwu for a few years. Yue Ming smiled slightly.

An Wenhao took off his official hat and said: "The old minister can't think of the Dongwu exercises that are useful to Dongwu here, and this Tibetan Dharma Pavilion will be taken care of by Prime Minister Zuo, the guard of honor." ”

Yue Ming didn't know whether to be happy or jealous, An Wenhao's sudden move was indeed difficult to figure out.

"Since the Ministry of Rites has made up its mind, please ask the emperor to decide. After thinking for a moment, Yue Ming bowed down and looked at the emperor and said.

Glancing at Yue Ming, the emperor said, "Quasi-play." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ron. An Wenhao retired from his official uniform and retired from the court.

An Wenhao's actions caused a sensation in the imperial court, and Yue Ming returned to the mansion, thinking about it and still having no clue.

"No dragons. Stopping his thoughts, Yue Ming sat down and waved to the man standing aside.

The man was about twenty-five, dressed in black, with a white belt around his waist, and a vermilion "none" written in the middle of the belt, which set off his delicate facial features even more charmingly.

"The subordinates are here. Wulong walked back and forth.

After pondering for a moment, Yue Ming said: "Take someone to keep an eye on An Wenhao, and report the situation at any time." ”

"Yes. ”

And when Wulong and his subordinates rushed to the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion, the house was already empty, so Wulong immediately ordered the whole city to search secretly, and the rest of the people secretly surrounded the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion.

"Master, I have sent Madame and Miss away, and now only you and I are left in the house. In the quiet Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, an old slave walked quickly in front of An Wenhao and bowed down and said.

An Wenhao looked back at the old slave, fell to his knees with a thud, and said ashamedly: "I, An Wenhao, am sorry for you." With that, he knocked his head three times in a row.

Seeing this, the old slave immediately knelt down, kowtowed, and replied: "If it weren't for the old slave's family of three, we must have starved to death on the streets. "It turned out that this old slave was rescued by An Wenhao on the way back to Lin County a few years ago, and served as a housekeeper in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites.

An Wenhao glanced at the old slave, stood up, the two changed clothes for each other, and the old slave walked out from the front door, while An Wenhao walked out from the back door through the secret passage.

Seeing the old slave in aristocratic costumes, Wulong's subordinates immediately followed.

"Returning to Lord Wulong, we have already followed An Wenhao. After a while, the spies returned to the dragonless place and reported it.

Hearing this, Wulong nodded and said, "In what direction did he go?"

"Turning back to the mountain. The spy replied.

Wulong snorted coldly and said proudly: "As expected, follow closely, if he has any abnormal behavior, report it immediately, I will let An Wenhao be buried in Huitou Mountain." ”

"Lord Wulong's clever calculation, this time he will do a miracle!" the surrounding people immediately touted.

After leaving the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, An Wenhao left Lin County day and night and rushed to Yunlong Peak.

As soon as he arrived at Yunlong Peak, seeing everything in front of him ruined, An Wenhao didn't have time to be sentimental, so he climbed up the ruins, looked for a long time, moved away from the charcoal on it, and with a strong palm, the dust on the ground was scattered, only to see that below was the glass bricks that were abundant in Western Xia.

Seeing the intact glass bricks, An Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his palm, and instantly surrounded by white gas, bang, the glass was smashed by An Wenhao's palm, and after digging a few feet, An Wenhao took out a cowhide seminal vesicle that was the same as Yang Ji, and the cowhide was written - Summoning the Megatron Sect and the Young Master to open it together.

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