People are never static, a piece of fallen flowers, a stream of water, or an occasional fantasy dream, at a certain point in time, may make people suddenly have some ideas that have never been thought of, or a way , or a demon, or a thunderous repentance.

Zhang Boyun thinks of Zhang Ermao again in the past few decades, but it is because he has finally fallen into the situation of being discriminated against and despised by others. After suffering the consequences, he realizes that his actions are far from being excused by the excuse of being young and ignorant.

"The old man asked himself to step down as the head of the hall, rejected the mansion bought by the Huishan faction, and tried his best to do as much benevolence and righteousness as possible. After returning to Guangyu Village, things have changed." Zhang Boyun looked out the window, "even though No matter how much this old man wants to make amends, it will be meaningless to the victim."

Ji Ya knocked on the edge of the bed with his index finger, pointing out the weirdness in his attitude: "You said that you harmed a good man, Zhang Ermao interrupted your hand back then, that was a lesson you deserved, and it didn't affect him in the slightest when he was a good man. Good man, he doesn't need to be shaken by this, unless he has done other evil things to make you feel so guilty."

"You saw him again, when?" Lin Cangming asked sharply.

The corners of Zhang Boxun's mouth trembled slightly, and the drooping white beard made him look old. He propped his forehead and covered his eyes for a long while dejectedly: "When I returned to the outskirts of Rongcheng, I saw him."

Ji Ya's eyes brightened, with the latest trace of the puppet master's assistant, he was one step closer to finding the puppet master.

"This old man used to be complacent about his talent, but now he thinks about how arrogant he is when he was just a child. How is it different from the frog in a well when he was a child? Self-cultivation is easy but hard to cultivate. Maybe this is why this old man can no longer make progress." Zhang Boyun Sighing faintly, "But Ermao is different. He is still young, his eyes are firm and not confused. The old man passed him by. When he reacted, he wanted to stop him, but he kept walking, and he no longer recognized the old man."

"You didn't name yourself, so you can catch up with him?" Ji Ya asked with interest.

"The old man suddenly lost his courage at that time, so he pretended to be a passer-by and followed for a few miles. When he saw him enter a house, he hesitated again and again, and decided to go to apologize in person." Zhang Boyun closed his eyes and said, "Wait As the old man approached, there was only fire and blood everywhere, and there was not a single person left alive in that family of medicine merchants."

Lin Cangming clenched his fists suddenly, and a cold killing intent permeated the air.

Ji Ya stretched out his fingertips and stroked the back of his hand, and asked Zhang Boyun, "Can you be sure that he did it, and it wasn't some low-level misunderstanding?"

Zhang Boyun couldn't bear it: "It can't be wrong, the old man has checked the fatal injuries of that family, and killed them with one blow without mercy, without any hesitation. When seeing those wounds, the old man can think of his eyes."

"This matter must be investigated and followed by the Law Enforcement Hall. Have you shared these clues with the Law Enforcement Hall?" Ji Ya asked.

"Old man...no." Zhang Boyun's eyes were blank, "I don't know what to do. I'm sorry for him. I don't know whether to let him be punished or let him be free."

"Then you always hide in this small mountain village and anesthetize yourself?" Ji Ya squinted his eyes, "You are too real, as long as you don't choose, difficulties will not catch up with you."

Lin Cangming didn't bother to mock Zhang Boyun: "Why did he kill the family of the drug dealer? Was it for revenge or did he have something he wanted?"

"I don't know either." Zhang Boyun shook his head.

Ji Ya looked at Zhang Boyun holding his breath and feeling angry. This man has been wrong for most of his life, even if he woke up, he didn't do a few decisive things. He stroked his forehead and thought about where to start next, and the prisoner in the bed behind him coughed lightly and woke up slowly. .

His mind was not clear yet, he turned over and sat up with difficulty, his straight and heroic brows and eyes were suddenly frowned by the stimulation from behind.

"Dare to ask... where is this place?" The arrester touched the wound with a slight raise of his hand, but he still insisted on clasping his fists in salute.

Ji Ya got up and looked at him with arms folded, then leaned into Lin Cangming's ear and whispered, "Go ahead and tell me, the extrajudicial fanatic Ji is still on the arrest warrant, and he doesn't want to deal with the Law Enforcement Hall."

Lin Cangming pulled him behind his back and nodded slightly in return: "This is Guangyu Village, the home of Old Immortal Zhang."

He said that it was the old fairy Zhang who had bitten some words hard, and with a smile in his tone, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Boyun.

Zhang Boyun blushed with shame, quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't dare, old man Zhang Boyun, these two fellow Taoists saved you."

"Thank you Mr. Zhang and the two fellow Taoists for saving your life." The arrester gave another salute and said solemnly, "A certain name is Cui Yao, chief arrester of Rongcheng Law Enforcement Hall."

After he introduced himself, he subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, and then he was slightly taken aback.

"Your token." Ji Ya took out the token from the coat folded on the bed and handed it to him, not intending to give his name, "What's the matter, Mr. Guan, lying in the yard of a little girl covered in blood , what to do if people are frightened.”

Cui Yao was stunned, and was about to get out of bed with his face still pale, took his own clothes and put them on, and said in shame: "It's Cui who is not good at learning, Cui will choose another day to apologize to her, but now please forgive Cui who is here on business. , I need to return to the hall to report, please allow Cui to leave first, and I will repay the kindness of the three in the future."

"Wait." Lin Cangming raised his hand to block the bed, "How you were injured will be explained in detail."

Although Cui Yao spoke politely, he was not cowardly. He frowned and said, "It is inconvenient to disclose official secrets. Please understand, Fellow Daoist."

Lin Cangming snorted coldly. He didn't have much awe and affection for the Law Enforcement Hall. After all, the Law Enforcement Hall is the Law Enforcement Hall of ordinary people, and a tragedy like the Lin family's that shocked the cultivation world can only be ignored in the end.

"If I can detoxify you, I can get you hit again." Lin Cangming moved his fingertips slightly, and a layer of shimmering purple covered his fingertips, "Who did you fight with and why did you conflict, don't make me ask a third time. "

"You are from the southern border!" Cui Yao's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to transform his natal sword, but because of his serious injury and lack of spiritual power, he had to hold the sword to support the floor, "You are also like them? Deliberately showing favor With Cui, trying to get Cui's words will not work."

"They?" Ji Ya raised his eyebrows, "You just looked at me and the Lord, it seems that you know the details of Zhang Boyun."

It was only then that Cui Yao noticed Zhang Boyun's indescribable expression, and became alert: "Mr. Zhang..."

"If Mr. Guan doesn't confess, I'll kill him." Ji Ya showed a cruel smile, and walked behind Zhang Boyun's back to seal his acupoints like lightning, and put the short knife on his throat. "I see Mr. Guan is kind and polite. You are not a ruthless person who regards human life as nothing, can you really watch a retired old man die tragically because of your stubbornness?"

Lin Cangming silently lowered his finger, thinking that Ji Ya really had a good time in Guangyu Village.

Cui Yao clenched his teeth, and Zhang Boyun persuaded him calmly: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be restrained by this old man. I really deserve to die."

"Since you said so, it's okay for me to be an executioner." Ji Ya's short knife was slightly drawn inward, and the sharp blade directly cut off a strand of white beard.

Zhang Boyun really closed his eyes and didn't beg for mercy.

"Stop!" Cui Yao took a deep breath and put away his natal sword, "...if you feel that you have done something damn, you can go to the Law Enforcement Hall and surrender yourself, or go to the victim and commit suicide in front of the victim. Cui is the chief arrester of the Law Enforcement Hall, the guard The responsibility of the common people is to see you die in the hands of villains."

Ji Ya was slightly surprised, put down his dagger and said with a smile, "Your Honor, aren't you afraid of revealing the secret?"

"Let Mr. Zhang go, Cui will bear the consequences." Cui Yao looked resolute, "Cui will do what he says, and I hope you can keep your word."

Ji Ya nodded, unlocked Zhang Boxun's acupoints, and said in a low voice, "I'm here to pour you a pot of hot water. I see that your lord is seriously injured, and you still need some high-grade panacea."

Zhang Boxun gave Ji Ya a complicated look, and went to the kitchen with the tea tray on the table.

Cui Yao sat on the edge of the bed, put on his clothes little by little, put on his leather armor, and said in a solemn voice: "The south of Guangyu Village is Muling Mountain. Cui was ordered to investigate the case of missing persons in Shouhe Town, and traced to Muling Mountain. , but I don’t know when I was poisoned, and my mind was in a trance, so that I didn’t know how far I was and where I was. I saw an enchantment in a trance, and there were many people patrolling. , I noticed that most of the southern border moves they used, swords, swords and palms were poisonous, and it was impossible to defend against them. I risked my life to break through, relying on my intuition to control the sword, and finally lost consciousness, I don’t know where I fell.”

"Do you know about the drug dealer's extermination case outside Rongcheng?" Ji Ya asked, holding his chin, "Have they ever been to Muling Mountain?"

Cui Yao showed a bit of surprise, then nodded and said, "The medicine dealer Hu's family also sent people to Muling Mountain to collect medicine. Cui suspected... who are you and what are you looking for?"

He has a keen sense of smell in handling cases for many years, and he immediately noticed something wrong from Ji Ya's questioning.

Ji Ya beckoned to Lin Cangming, pressed his wrist to Cui Yao to signal him to be calm, and went to the door with Lin Cangming to transmit a voice: "It is difficult for an ordinary drug dealer to have any enmity with a puppet master. If you can't get rare medicinal materials, I guess the drug dealer must have seen something, and Zhang Ermao intends to silence it."

Lin Cangming looked back at Cui Yao, Cui Yao's brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes fell on his lap, as if an upright gentleman would not listen to insults.

"Cui Yao also saw the enchantment in Muling Mountain and was hunted down. This enchantment must be related to the puppet master. He said that he was poisoned and couldn't remember the location. Do you think it is accurate?" Ji Ya pressed down with one hand Lin Cangming asked with his shoulders beside his ear.

Lin Cangming's ears were a little itchy, and the tips of his ears turned red impatiently. He thought to himself that it was a sound transmission, so why did he get so close, his attention was focused on the slightly hot breath, and Ji Ya's response to the question was a beat slower.

"My lord?" Seeing him in a daze, Ji Ya slid his right hand down a little bit, pinching Lin Cangming's shoulder.

Lin Cangming tensed his muscles, pushed away Ji Ya's hand, and grabbed his back like revenge, lowered his head to the side of his neck, without using sound transmission, and said directly in a low voice: "It's true. There are several kinds of poisons mixed together, which have been removed together just now."

Ji Ya heard a hoarse voice coming from his ear, subconsciously swallowed silently, and understood why Lin Cangming was awkward.

A wisp of his temple hair fell disobediently, Lin Cangming raised his head and tucked it behind his ear, but laughed at this action, and said seriously: "Next time I will give you a hair crown."

"It's better to treat guests to dinner." Ji Ya bargained, "I really have no money now."

"I want to remind you of the bigu facts again." Lin Cangming turned around with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

Ji Ya was about to say something, but suddenly remembered that what they said was useless through sound transmission, Cui Yao had to listen to it if he didn't want to.

Cui Yao kept a polite smile and urged, "Do you need Cui to avoid it?"

The author has something to say: I am sorry for the little angels!I wish you all happy 520521 for being late!

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So what, Jiansan Homeland is out, I am three years old and I am going back to grab land today...

Then...

Maybe it will be updated at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning...

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