wind blowing wind

He sneaked out of the inn.

Along the way, Zuoqiu Yan just walked with his head down, not daring to raise his head to meet anyone.On the other hand, Gu Xi's face was calm and composed, without any discomfort, and he didn't have a habit of dressing up as a woman, but this time he brought Zuo Qiuyan out alone for the first time, firstly to avoid the eyeliners sent by various people, secondly They had already been noticed yesterday and they had to guard against them, and the third was due to Gu Xi's own bad taste, for some reason, seeing Zuo Qiuyan so bored, he had the urge to play tricks.

When the two of them left Yanzi City, Gu Xi pulled Zuoqiu Yan up again, pointing his toes up into the air.

"We'll be in Mojiao City in one day, and we won't be far from Cangshan Mountain."

Zuoqiu Yan just said "um" and stopped talking.

【Three Emperors Mansion】

Zuoqiu Yu sat on the grand teacher's chair calmly and leisurely, stealing half a day's leisure.It was not easy for him to sit down like this, make a pot of tea quietly, and savor it carefully.

"Three Highnesses."

"Come in."

A guard approached respectfully, knelt down and said, "We have completed what the Third Highness said as required."

"Is the Purple Ring still there?"

"Yesterday, His Royal Highness Seventh Prince and Marquis Yujun were sent by the emperor to Cangshan to investigate the case, and the subordinates went into the Seventh Emperor's Mansion to check, and they are still correct."

"Okay." Zuoqiu Yu was confident. "Then follow what my father said, go to the government office in Changling to investigate the case, and search around here as you like, without any effort."

"Yes!" The man agreed and withdrew.

After he retreated, Zuo Qiuyu picked up the pen and ink, spread out the paper, and started to brush with a confident look.There was still a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was determined to win.

【Crossing Cangshan · Foot of the mountain】

The fifth prince Zuoqiu Yang died unexpectedly, not only the court was in chaos, but even the martial arts world began to turbulent.

The news of Zuoqiu Yang being poisoned was not widely spread, but the news that he was poisoned by Cang Sect's Styx Nine Heavens was widely circulated in Wulin.The imperial court and the Wulin have always been at odds, but now Zuoqiu Yang’s death has something to do with Guo Cang. The Wulin fellows believe that the Guocang faction intends to stir up conflicts between the imperial court and the Wulin, so the Guocang faction soon became a martial arts alliance The target of the crusade.

At this time, there was a crowd at the foot of Guocang Mountain, because the mountain was under a spell and could not go up the mountain, and now people from all walks of life gathered at the foot of the mountain, clamoring for Wen Fu, the head of the Guocang Sect, to come out and explain the connection between the death of Zuoqiu Yang and the Guocang Sect. Many people from nearby villages and towns also came to join in the fun.

Gu Xi and Zuo Qiuyan came to the foot of Cangshan Mountain in disguise along the way and saw such a chaotic scene.

Suddenly there was movement on the mountain, and in a short while there were nine people fighting among the cedar clumps.Gu Xi's eyes tightened, carefully watching the changing situation.

"Traitor, get caught quickly." Wen Fu's angry voice was heard from afar.

As the sound fell, a man in dark green resisted seven Taoist priests in white robes, and a man in gray and white striped robes fell behind them.

When Gu Xi saw it, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, the man in green who was besieged and scarred was actually Yun Xiuyi, and one of the besieged was Wen Fu.

"Sword array." Wen Fu called out, and the seven men in white Taoist robes understood and immediately set up the sword array of the Big Dipper, drawing a spell with the seven swords of spiritual breath, and Wen Fu turned into the air and transformed into a strike sword Come to the sky.

Yunxiu's opinion array showed a trace of despair, he changed his fingering, and the sword shadow suddenly appeared and spun quickly to protect it.

"Shi."

With Wen Fu's order, the sword array blurred into a blue light and attacked Yun Xiuyi.In the blink of an eye, the shadow of Yun Xiuyi's sword dispersed, and was directly sent flying to the ground covered in blood, dying.

"A traitor, how dare you betray your master and bring disaster to the martial arts world." Wen Fu retracted his sword and yelled at Yun Xiuyi who was lying on the ground.

"Master, this disciple has never betrayed... the master." Yun Xiuyi said with difficulty, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Heroes, my passing over the Cang faction has nothing to do with the death of the fifth prince. Everything is due to the fact that this traitor dared to challenge the court and killed the fifth prince privately."

"Master, there are no disciples." Yun Xiuyi still stubbornly denied.

"I found this thing in your room in front of all disciples of the sect, how can I explain it!" Wen Fu took out a stack of letters and distributed them to the surrounding martial artists.

After receiving the letter and reading it, a group of people began to discuss it.

"This is indeed Yuanshi's handwriting." Elder Wu of Sanqing Taoist Temple stroked his beard and said with regret in his tone.

"They actually colluded with the people of the court to assassinate the fifth prince." Lu Jiyou said with disdain in his eyes.

"It's fucking disgusting, such a huge interest!" Fu Jiong said angrily.

"Fucking Yun Xiuyi, you actually want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance!" said a martial artist without faction.

When Yun Xiuyi heard the constant scolding around him, he suddenly found it very funny.Today when he came to the Yuanti Bell Tower in Houshan, he suddenly touched a switch, and an entrance was opened on the wall. Just as he was about to enter, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.When he woke up, he found that he was still in his room. Just as he was about to get up, he saw the master rushing in with all his disciples to search the room. After a while, he found a stack of letters.After reading the letter, the master said that he had assassinated the fifth prince, but he was attacked by all the disciples before he could explain himself.

"What do you think?" Zuoqiu Yan also held a letter in his hand, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and lowered his voice.Along the way, he was dressed in women's clothing, and he kept silent for a long time, not wanting anyone around him to notice.

"It's unlikely to be Yun Xiuyi. If you want to blame, the letter can be easily forged." Gu Xi pretended to comb his whip, looking around while talking.

"Yiqing is looking for someone?"

"When such a big event happened to Yun Xiuyi, Ah Ni should be there too." Gu Xi lowered his voice, as thin as a mosquito, and murmured to himself while searching.

Zuoqiu Yan couldn't help but darken when he heard the words, and didn't answer.

【Tian Cha Lao】

Misfortunes never come singly, and there is another thing that makes Wulin uneasy.

Recently, many disciples from various sects have died. The dead disciples have Shi Yuelou's unique imprint of the residual curse. Everyone in the martial arts knows that the mark is the identification mark between Shi Yuelou and the trader. will disappear.

The limbs of the dead disciple were all bones, and many people saw a faint red shadow flashing past the dead disciple, so the martial arts people all remembered the red-clothed man who killed Nangongqian at the martial arts conference. A man, so the martial arts people explained that the man in red that day was from Shiyuelou, and some even thought that the man's martial arts were really weird and maybe he was the landlord.

Therefore, various factions of the martial arts began to look for the man in red that day, vowing to return justice to the disciple who died.In fact, since Wei Shengni used Di Xuan on that day, some martial arts practitioners became suspicious, and now they have a legitimate reason to pursue Wei Shengni, and of course they are all besieged.

Wei Shengni and Yaoyin rushed to Cangshan Mountain with light kung fu, and came to Tiancha Lao on the way. Mojiao City was not far in front of Tianchao City, and ten miles east of Mojiao City was the foot of Cangshan Mountain.

"Master, let's rest here for a while." Wei Shengni hugged the tired-looking Miu Yin into his arms distressedly, and raised his sleeves to wipe away the fine sweat from his forehead.He was puzzled in his heart, how could he be so exhausted after such a short journey with Mu Yin's internal strength, but then he thought about the so-called "insanity" that Mu Yin had not long ago, and he could only attribute it to this.

"En." Mu Yin nodded, still as calm as water.

"Are you still sleepy today?" Wei Shengni frowned deeply.

Mu Yin shook his head, his eyes dimmed slightly, he knew well that after taking the medicine, he would really be exhausted...

"Then let's go." Wei Shengni walked into the teahouse with his arms around Miu Yin, trying to support Miu Yin's weight in his arms.

Most of the people in Tiancha Lao are martial arts people, and the disciples of various sects stop here, and they probably all have to go to the Cang sect.Just when Wei Shengni walked into the teahouse, he felt the eyes of all the people in the audience were focused on him, and the eyes showed killing intent.

Wei Shengni looked around, his face was frosty, but his heart was full of ridicule, thinking that they had encountered no less than five attacks of various kinds along the way, and they all believed that he was the landlord of Shiyuelou and the murderer who killed martial arts people. It's murderous.

"Lean on me when you're tired." Wei Shengni let Miu Yin sit beside him, and thoughtfully picked up a cup of tea and brought it to the other's lips: "Drink some water."

"I drink it myself." Mu Yin looked at Wei Sheng Ni in embarrassment.

Suddenly there was the sound of his clothes flapping, and a chain hammer struck Wei Shengni. In an instant, Wei Shengni threw the teacup out, and with a palm back, the teacup dispelled the murderous aura of the chain hammer. The sound of human weapons sounded, and dozens of people jumped up and attacked Wei Shengni who was sitting alone at the table.

Mu Yin was still calm and calm, he emptied all the tea in the teapot with his sleeves elegantly, and as soon as he opened his hands, the tea spread around and attacked those people, at the same time he and Wei Shengni jumped to the teahouse outside.

"You, the landlord of Shiyue Tower, slaughtered many martial arts figures." A man with a hulking back and a sledgehammer roared angrily.

"How did you know that I am the landlord of Shiyue Building?" Wei Sheng said in a dark tone.

"Everyone in the martial arts world knows that the man in red who murdered Nangongqian was the owner of Shiyuelou who had never shown up before." A sharp female voice sounded.

"So you want to kill me?" Wei Shengni sneered.

"For the disaster of martial arts, everyone will be punished." Several men dressed as Taoists said one after another, and from time to time they aimed at Di Xuan and Zhai Cong at Wei Shengni's waist.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Wei Shengni said softly, but his eyes shot at everyone like sharp knives.

"I'll wait for dozens of martial arts fellows, even if your martial arts are strong, it's hard to resist." The hulking man said arrogantly.

"Interesting." Wei Shengni smiled lightly, and he leaned into Miu Yin's ear and said softly, "Master, take a good rest, and I'll deal with them."

Dozens of people heard Wei Sheng reverse