Tang Yu exclaimed, "What, what are you talking about? The Sword Saint Dugu, who has been missing for more than two months, actually appeared on the peak of Langya Mountain a few days ago?"

Lin Fanghe nodded affirmatively.

"Why do you say that? What the hell is going on? Tell me quickly, my lord!"

"Even if there is no portrait of the worried sky, with that one-handed swordsmanship, I can basically identify it as him. Lin Fanghe looked up at the sky, biting his lip, trying his best to suppress the tumbling tide in his heart, so that it would not erupt. Ban Yanai said calmly: "As for ...... I don't know much about it, to tell you, right now. The only thing that is certain is that the Great Sword Master was not killed, nor did he lose his personal freedom, and he still exists safely in the world......"

"It's incredible!"

"What's so hard to understand?"

Tang Yu looked anxious and said: "Since the disappearance of the Shilipo Post Station, the imperial court has dispatched the Jinwu Tiger Ben Second Guard, and Ying Tianfu and the Criminal Department have also sent a large number of people and horses to set up a card check in the dangerous places for dozens of miles around, and conduct a carpet search, almost turning the bottom upside down, but no clues have been found. This is strange, since the Great Sword Master has not been kidnapped or plundered, and can even come and go freely, why doesn't he take the initiative to stand up and make a clarification?"

"Maybe he has a last resort. ”

"Dugu, who is famous and dominates the world with a sword, who dares to coerce him?" Tang Yu was slightly depressed.

Lin Fanghe's face turned blue and sighed: "When you reach my age, you will understand that bravery is not recklessness, and retreat may not be all greed." Therefore, Su Shi said that when the puppet saw the humiliation, he drew his sword and stood up to fight, which was not enough to be brave......"

"I still don't understand. Even if the Great Sword Master didn't care about himself, at least he should think about the more than 100 people of the imperial court honor guard who didn't take shelter from the wind and frost and went to the Western Regions Snow Mountain to greet him?

Lin Fanghe's mind was filled with suspicion, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Yu inquired again: "Now it seems that the criminal's purpose may be only one, that is, to do everything possible to prevent the Dugu Sword Master from entering Beijing. Then what are they afraid of? Are they afraid that Dugu will seek defeat and meet the emperor and tell the truth, or are they afraid that the National Sword Fighting Competition will be held as scheduled, which will hinder these people?"

Lin Fanghe still didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the vast white mist that was misty in the pine forest, on the high cliff and in the deep valley, and the mist swirled and flowed endlessly. He said, "What can we expect to see clearly when our bodies are floating in the fog and our vision is lost in the fog?"

"Your Excellency—"

"Okay, Tang Yu, let's go down the mountain. It will be dark later. Lin Fanghe stepped down from the stone platform and instructed: "Rush to the Chuzhou Mansion as soon as possible to see what is going on with Cheng Zhutou and them? Only when we have a detailed, systematic, and extensive grasp of the background materials can we take resolute action that brooks no delay! Cut off the devil's claws and reveal the facts of the case ......."

Tang Yu had doubts in his chest, and reluctantly stepped down the boulder, and turned to the sheep intestine trail with Lin Fanghe, and went down the mountain. They did not stop when they passed by the drunken man's pavilion and the brewing spring, and they came to the place where the horses were tied to the mountain pass, and the mounts were there. The two men untied the reins, saddled their horses, and whipped them twice, and the horses spread their hooves and ran.

After a while, they came to the wide and flat official road.

The sun sets, and the four fields are cool. The two of them were hurrying forward unhurriedly, when suddenly two fast horses galloped up behind them, and immediately the people were dressed in vigorous suits, with a small pennant behind them, and swept past them, and went away without even looking at them. Lin Fanghe was a little surprised: "The executioner of the Dragon Dart Bureau, why do you have to pass by here so late?"

Tang Yu's heart moved, and he blurted out: "Dragon Dart Bureau, isn't that the No. 1 Dart Game founded by Long Zaitian, one of the Three Musketeers in the past, in the capital?"

"Half a little bit good. ”

Before the words were finished, there was a lot of dust and smoke behind them, and more than a dozen healthy horses also rushed towards this side. In the blink of an eye, he arrived, came to the front, divided the left and right, sandwiched the two people in the middle, and whistled over! Seeing that he had run five or six feet away, suddenly a person galloped and suddenly reined in the horse, and the red horse roared, and the man stood up. This man is skilled in riding, flicked the horse's head, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Is the person on the horse over there Lord Lang Lin, the left attendant of the Criminal Department?"

The man was in his fifties, with a large body and a dark blue cloak. Under the dome veil, he has a purple-red face, a half-white beard, and deep eyes. It's none other than Long Zaitian, the chief dart master of the Dragon Dart Bureau!

Lin Fanghe blinked and said with a smile: "Who am I, but I didn't expect it to be the famous Dragon Old Dart Master, no wonder he is vigorous and vigorous, and he has not reduced his year?"

"The old man is old, he has empty blood, and his body and bones are really not good. With a sigh in his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he was still like purple electric green frost, intimidating the crowd.

Lin Fanghe was polite and asked, "It's getting late, and the dragon dart master has to rush to Chuzhou, there must be something important, right?"