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The antique hall is simple and elegant, beautiful and dignified, the chairs where the monks sit, the beams and pillars in the hall, where the wood is used, all of them are made of some kind of second-order sea rosewood, without surface paint, purely with the original beautiful texture to show people, although the lines are concise, it is not difficult to see that the neatness and rigor of the production of zuò are unique.

The calligraphy and painting on the wall do not show the mountain dew at first glance, but if you look closely, no matter from the calligraphy and painting skills, the hidden Dao Zhizhi and the author's personal feelings, it can be seen that it is the best of the best, and it may even come from the hand of the Yuanying monk.

All of them express an attitude towards the world, revealing a faint sense of solitude and self-appreciation in the low-key, and the grade is higher than Baishan.

This is just a small auction house and business place in [Tianli City].

The monk's su zhì is even more heaven and earth, in the hall of hundreds of people, there is only a little wind when the wide robe and big sleeves swing, and when the auction opens, the auction director on the stage speaks calmly and clearly, never shouting loudly, most of the bidders below choose to raise their hands to signal, only occasionally the sound of shouting comes out.

Everyone sits upright, and there are rules for how they behave, whether they are men, women, or children, without exception.

Gu Si in the box on the second floor slowly retracted his gaze, he grew up in the open sea where he liked to fight each other's voices, and he really admired the monks living in this place.

"Confucianism, sure enough, the weather is different" He praised, but thinking about it, if you want to live this life by yourself, you still thank Bumin, "Life is tired." He added.

A hint of displeasure appeared in Qi Makeup's eyebrows, "In order to avoid Miaoqing's entanglement, I chose to meet here, what did you find? Hurry up, don't be distracted by foreign affairs"

Gu Si's cheeks are quite thick and Qi Xiu's true biography, and he can already spit on his face, regard the other party's attitude as a floating cloud, not angry, and take out a yellow book from his arms with a smile.

[Yunzhonglong on the Eight Evils and Eight Evils of the Great Zhou Patriarchal System], Gu Si used a brush to make up for the title of the book that was damaged and some missing words, and shook his head and read it again.

"One disadvantage says, 'Unkind, heaven and earth, master and apprentice, father and son, everyone is afraid of it, flattering but not compassionate. ”

"The two evils are 'unjust, brothers, neighbors, relatives and friends, the road is difficult and does not want to cross together, and they are estranged and attack each other. ”

"Balabala......"

"The eight evils say, this generation is small, does not listen to etiquette and righteousness, does not know shame, and people are often mourned and still complacent. The Great Zhou patriarchal law not only has nothing to restrict, but helps it to be rampant and ugly, which is a disaster for the world. We are the defenders of the way

"Okay"

Qi Makeup interrupted impatiently, "It's just a complaint, what does reading this have to do with the purpose of our trip?"

"Take a look below. ”

Gu Si handed the book over, and Qi Makeup looked down, "Eighth evil, after this argument, a small corroboration was attached, although the name and surname of the place were changed, it is not difficult to see that it is the story of Qi Xiu marrying Min Niang's mother and daughter, and being sued by Long Ningyuan, but the Great Zhou Academy did not punish him, but arrested Long Ningyuan."

It's been decades since this happened, and it looks like this book was written that year.

"I got the wrong direction before, and there is no way to find people in this conservative and xenophobic Confucian land, such as the art of retreat, which will be absolutely secret......"

In that place in Baishan, there were frequent battles, and there were 'all-knowing old men,' Bai Xiaosheng,' 'everything knows, and other undisciplined authors of Fengwuzhi, which monks fought where, what tricks they used, and what lives were exposed, all of which were recorded one by one, and they were used to write books and talk about it, and they were sold to make money, and there was no way to talk about it.

And in this Confucian land, he doesn't like to talk about these fighting techniques, and there is a so-called 'good and evil defense of the Dao' with the outer Dao sect [Black Wind Valley], and it is impossible to expose the roots and feet of his own monks. However, Gu Si soon realized that in this Confucian land, the emphasis is on squareness, moderation, and righteousness, unless it is absolutely necessary, almost no Confucian cultivators are willing to choose curved knives and magic weapons, and a straight flying sword of water.

With weapons outside, it is impossible to leave traces as difficult as the escape method, and Gu Si quickly found a suspicious target in the Long family

Long Yueyun, a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, a third-order superb [Wajiaoyun Knife], is extremely famous in the battle with the outer Dao, and the Black Wind Valley gave him the nickname 'Dragon One Knife, which not only shows the affirmation of his certain sword technique, but also ridicules him for fighting only that knife is powerful.

Moreover, Confucian scholars are good at expressing some remarks about the disadvantages of the times, Gu Si quickly followed the vine and found Long Yueyun under the pen name 'Yunzhonglong, the book of the table, which is not difficult to see his dissatisfaction with the patriarchal system of the Great Zhou Academy, as well as the righteous indignation of the same sect Long Ningyuan.

"Although there is no evidence that Long Yue Yun will be able to escape the law, the person who assassinated the torture sword should be him, and he can't be wrong. I've already given the news to the old man, and I'm going to go to the other side of the Black Wind Valley again to inquire about it from the enemy's point of view. Uncle You?"

After Gu Si finished speaking, he looked at Qi Makeup.

"Over there in the outer road of Black Wind Valley, Miaoqing definitely doesn't want to go, if I have to go, the excuse to say that I came to Yunyou will be gone. It's still the same, waiting for you in Zhengqifang. Qi Makeup replied.

"Long Yueyun, what good will it do me to know a person's name?"

Qi Xiu ruined the news that Gu Si had sent back, and stepped out of the quiet room with a heavy heart, and his shape became more and more serious.

On the side of the Dan League, it was pushed down too quickly, Han Tianqing showed his side and was silent, there was no way to talk about counterattacking, all kinds of signs, the target of the Lingmu League had turned to himself.

Directly opposite the south, the number of monks in Bomu City skyrocketed, and in the east, the prices in Bobei City rose suddenly, and many noodle monks continued to arrive, and the lord of Bobei City ignored the opposition of Lianshui and Lihuo, and once again announced that he would cut off the traffic of Chu Qinmen.

The vassals in the territory of the Lingmu League also received orders to requisition and assemble in the east and south directions at the same time.

This is not a killing raid as swift as the wind against the Dan League, but a battle to destroy the country after Xu Rulin's planning

"Bastard"

Qi Xiu glanced at the crowded Siguo Fang at the bottom of the mountain, and asked Chu Wuying, who was waiting outside, "Where is Ji Xinlong?"

Chu Wuying shook his head, "It's like the world disappears, and there is no way to get in touch." ”

"From the fire or from the water?"

"Said they tried their best to stop it, but couldn't do anything about it. ”

"Will they make a move?"

"I said no, but I can't say for sure. ”

"The Heihefang families?"

"I have no intention of participating in the private fight in Baishan. ”

"The Nine Star Fang families?"

"I don't have time to take care of myself. ”

"Is there a ......" Qi Xiu is like a drowning man, trying to grasp the last straw.

Chu Wuying didn't answer, and comforted: "You have to believe in the ancestor." ”

"Chu Hongshang?" Qi Xiu was even more worried, "I'm afraid that she will only know how to rush blindly when she fights, and the Chinese are treacherous."

Chu Wuying retorted: "You underestimate her, in such a dangerous battle as opening up a war, she can fight back from the great country of Southern Chunuo." ”

"Fighting with beasts, you can have courage or no strategy, this time ......" Qi Xiu also wanted to say, Chu Wuying pressed the ring on his hand and coughed repeatedly.

Qi Xiu glanced at him in confusion, and had to stop talking.

At this time, Mo Jianxin came over and said, "Han Ping is here......"

Han Ping, who was thrown out by Qi Xiu, stayed in Siguofang and didn't go back, now it's different from the past, the two of them didn't care about anything anymore, and initialed a covenant, which is better than nothing.

Han Ping dropped the pen and left, saying nothing from beginning to end. Since his family was married to Han Tianqing in the door, and after a pioneering battle, he fought for the fourth-order spiritual land [Danqing Mountain], which is not much in Baishan, and he was stunned by the Lingmu League for less than fifty years, if Chu Qinmen failed, there was still a way to retreat, his family was nested in the mainland, and there was no backing outside, so he was in a troubled city.

I heard that many vassals, even their own monks, have begun to arrange a way out.

At this point, Chu Qin and Dan Meng's response was very wise, or rude, pulling everyone together, monitoring and coercing each other, so it is not too much to collapse now.

"The Yuan Ying of the Long Family should be like Wei Tong back then, there is not much longevity, and it is not far from the fall if the future affairs of the clan are arranged. If you move to Baishan like the Wei family did back then, what you should focus on is the land of Chu Qin, after all, it is impossible for the Lingmu League to reject the tiger at the front door and recruit wolves at the back door, leaving the best Danqing Mountain to him. Moreover, the Long family is separated between Lingmu and Nanchu, which will be a good buffer force. ”

Qi Xiu thought about it more and more empty-heartedly, and the [whims] that had not appeared for many years were also surging wave after wave.

It's really a bit unimaginable, only the hard bridge and the hard horse have done one game, and Chu Hongsheng's combat power is still reliable.

I just don't know what the main combat power of the Long family is?

Tianlimen is too far away, and this time he and Gu Si are using the underground network of the black hand to pass the news, but will the black hand maintain credibility with a force that is about to fall? Qi Xiu didn't know, but he had no choice.

Before he could get his question out, the Black Hand Messenger took the initiative to come, and the news that Gu Si inquired about from the Black Wind Valley arrived again.

"According to the information on the opponent side of the Long family, the activities of his family's monks in various places have suddenly decreased, and it has been going on for a while. Many people have shown their faces in Jixia Castle, and it is from there that they should be diverted to Hakusan. ”

"The strength of the Long family: one in the middle of the Yuan Infant, five Jindan monks, one guest, and a friend of the late Jindan. ”

"According to the time, by the time the letter arrived, they should have already arrived around Chu Qin. ”

"It may be that he was afraid of the revenge of the Torture Ancestor, and Long Yueyun, who mistakenly stabbed the torture sword, returned to the Long family and did not go out with the army. ”

Gu Si's news was very messy, and he passed on all the news he could know and handed it over to Qi Xiu for judgment.

"This force and Nanchu are similarly different, enough to offset the two, the left and right have done a game, and these news are not very important......"

Rubbing out a fireball casually, burning the letter, looking at the scattered firelight, he suddenly thought of the jade slip that the old ancestor gave him, and an inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Long Yueyun seriously injured the torture sword, and I also found the killer himself, and then? I don't feel any pain and report to the torture ancestor? Gu Si can find someone, but the law enforcement peak god master can't find it? Or is it that his hint has a deep meaning

Qi Xiu closed his eyes and relived the retrospective scene in his mind.

No anomalies, again, again......

"Huh?"

Qi Xiu carefully recalled the image of Long Yueyun when he fled, and every time he used the retreat technique, a faint flash of electric light flashed within the target cloud.

"Electricity, clouds, and escapes?"

"[Thunder Cloud Escape]?"

"I know it's Lei Yun Dun, and then what?"

I took out the miscellaneous book and rummaged through it, and traced it backwards to an entry from the natal book.

'There are several special natals that have a slightly higher probability of cultivating into a thundercloud escape than other cloud and mist natals, such as

'[Fog Shadow Thunder], this natal also has a unique innate magic method, not afraid of soul searching and mind reading. ,

"Not afraid to search for souls and read minds?" Qi Xiu said again.

"I see"

"Torture Ancestor, you are too yin"

Immediately shoot the case and get the news out as quickly as possible.

In the Zhengqi Workshop, Gu Si and the Confucian Cultivator of the Gate were acquainted, and they were put in with a nod.

"The news of the old man is here, he asked us to kill Long Yueyun at any cost"

Gu Si's expression was extremely strict.

"At any cost?"

Qi Makeup opened his eyes, "In other words, even if we die, we have to kill him?"

"Yes," Gu Si replied categorically.

"Then, you can find me a flying sword in the market and buy it."

Qi Xiang said flatly, closed her eyes again, and still had no sadness or joy, but her clothes were windless, and her body was full of fighting intent, surging out.