The devil has too many vests

After reaching a preliminary cooperation intention with Qi Yue, Yan Weilou smiled with satisfaction: "The business discussion about Prince Qi's son is over, now it's time to talk about another deal."

"What are you going to give in exchange for your own life?"

Qi Yue's smug smile instantly froze on her face, and she asked in surprise, "Exchange, exchange your life?"

"That's natural."

... I don't even understand the principle of handing over people with one hand and paying money with the other. The assassin in the secret cabinet is really disappointing. Isn't this the professionalism of an assassin?

Yan Weilou was more surprised than she was, and even questioned the professional level of these people in his heart.

His expression was cold: "You took the initiative to set up an ambush for me, but now your life has fallen into my hands, do you think you can get out without paying the slightest price?"

Qi Yue was confused by his unreasonable way of playing cards: "Mr. Jiangxuan, haven't we already negotiated to cooperate—"

"One yard is one yard." Yan Weilou interrupted her impatiently, and smiled softly, "I only agreed to seek the Hanhai Order together. How does this conflict with me wanting to kill you? It's okay if there are three people in the Dark Pavilion. It doesn't affect the cooperation, heh, maybe there are people who are grateful to me for this and pay me in private!"

While speaking, he stood up directly from the edge of the well, his sleeves fluttering, and he stepped forward and came in front of several people, his eyes only swept across them lightly.

Like a ferocious beast in the wilderness, carelessly playing with the prey under its claws, it is playful and cruel.

I saw that several people felt cold all over their bodies, from head to toe.

"Wait a minute! We are willing to pay the ransom." Qi Yuexiu frowned slightly under the cold and sharp eyes that almost pierced people, and forcefully forced a smile, "Please also show Mr. Xuan a charter."

Yan Weilou nodded slightly, then turned around and unceremoniously ordered Wuhen, the only dog ​​leg, to search all of them.Since the lives of these people belonged to him, then of course the things on them were also his trophies.

Finally, Yan Weilou was satisfied when he saw the people whose weapons were confiscated except for their clothes, and began to ask for a ransom: "Seeing that you are poor and white, I don't want to make too much trouble, just use a simple piece of information in exchange for my life." .”

"Yes. Mr. Xuan, please tell me."

The few people who had been made incapable by Yan Weilou's series of operations nodded repeatedly, losing their temper.Thinking about it, as long as it doesn't involve the secrets of the secret cabinet, it doesn't matter if you agree to him.

"I want to know, who is the person who bribed the dark pavilion to assassinate Prince Qi's son on the night of offering sacrifices to the Yuan?" Yan Weilou showed a calm smile, "—Who has it been all these years?"

... If in his previous life he had been foolish enough to not notice it, then in this life he has already discovered Fei Yuwei's secret protection.If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have died under all sorts of strange assassinations.In this way, he should thank Emperor Yong.

Yan Weilou half-truthfully said: "If you know this answer, maybe you can use it to further lure the prince of Qi to the bait."

"...?" Qi Yue glanced at him unexpectedly, never expecting him to ask such a question, her eyebrows frowned even deeper, "...I'm not sure."

"I only know that the person who came to place the order is likely to be from Prince Qi's Mansion." After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to think that Yan Weilou's words made sense, Qi Yue said slowly, "It's not the Qi Palace in Shengjing, but the real Qi Palace in the fiefdom of King Qi." Palace."

"Is that so... I understand."

Yan Weilou abided by the agreement, took back the Gu worms planted in several people's bodies, unlocked the acupoints, and set them free.

After a few people left, he looked at Wuhen again, and asked about the changes in the situation in the past half month.

On the day when the emperor was forced into the palace in Shengjing City, the emperor fled from a secret passage, and Ji Muyue chased after him impulsively. After that, both of them disappeared.When the two parties found them, both of them were injured, and Emperor Yong even had a broken leg-so the situation became very embarrassing.

Judging by the physical condition of Yongdi Ji Fan, it is obvious that the position of emperor is a little hanging, and maybe he will have to abdicate in a few years.But Ji Muyue's plan to kill the king also failed.

After all, what he did was by surprise. The night of forcing the palace failed to determine the general situation, and he got the enthronement edict directly, and he had already lost.

When the others reacted, the city of Shengjing immediately went into chaos, and the other princes left the scene one after another.There are also enemy forces with evil intentions stirring up the wind and rain... If it wasn't for the fact that the national teacher Pei went out of the customs without a name at a critical moment to suppress all evil spirits, the imperial capital of the Dayong Dynasty would have been completely chaotic.

That night the noble concubine disappeared without a trace. Although the third prince was troubled by the noble concubine, he got through safely because of the eldest princess' sudden plea for mercy. Ji Muyue was rescued by the people from the Big Dipper Demon Palace.

"...I heard that Pei Buming wanted to keep the people of the Big Dipper Demon Palace, but Du Jiuyou, the lord of the Big Dipper Demon Palace, suddenly appeared ten miles outside Shengjing City and confronted Pei Buming. Some people were able to break out and leave."

Having said that, Wuhen added a sentence.

"My subordinates see that there is a deep hatred between Ji Muyue and his son, and they probably won't let it go in the future."

In addition, Dayong still has a mess of accounts to clean up.The king of Qi who raised his troops suddenly, the Dongli army colluding with the king of Qi to enter the country, and the Beidou Demon Palace in the middle, and the Bei Mo who was always looking at the tiger and always wanted to make small moves, some sects or aristocratic families who were watching from the wall... ...all of them emerged amidst the turmoil deliberately induced by the Big Dipper Demon Palace.

Now the area where Dayong, Dongli and Qi land intersect, the entire Nanyun County is shrouded in flames of war.A large number of people fled with their families, and many of them crossed the border and came to Dongli.

After figuring out the general trend of the world today, Yan Weilou has a clear mind.Instructing Wuhen to continue to carry out the order of the Xiaoyao Building before it disappeared, and to develop and strengthen the Xiaoyao Building, Yan Weilou waved it back.

"The power of time has to save some money..."

As night fell slowly, the man in black stood up, and his whole body started from under the hem of his clothes, dissipating into nothing bit by bit.There was no one in the courtyard anymore.

·

Coincidentally, in the northern snowfield thousands of miles away from this small town, there are also people who are inquiring about everything in Shengjing City, but there is only one person he pays attention to.That is Yan Weilou, the son of King Qi.

——Because of the existence of the Vast Sea Order, this previously unknown name had already been spread throughout the vast territory of China in less than a month.

Ordinary people and low-level warriors may not know it, but those real big forces and big sects have already put his information on their desks.I don't know how many people are inquiring about his whereabouts.

Therefore, the wind media who sold the information was not surprised at all, and what surprised him even more was the person who asked him to buy the news—he dared to swear that he had never seen such a good-looking person with such a special temperament in his life.Almost like a peerless painting.

Even the true biography of the Holy Land or the children of many famous families are far inferior to them.

In the private room of a certain restaurant, looking at the wind medium in front of him who had been silent for a long time because of his astonishment, the cold expression of the white-clothed man's eyes sank, and his tone was a little imperceptibly urgent: "Could it be that something happened to that prince of Qi?" What's up?"

As if he was too excited, he couldn't help coughing a few times.The pale face became a little more bloody.

The wind media who was distracted was finally awakened, and said quickly: "No, no, you misunderstood. The son of Prince Qi is fine."

"His Royal Highness is really good at hiding, so far we haven't found any trace..."

Feng Mei pushed back Yan Weilou's silver on the table with an apologetic face, and glanced at it longingly.

"Nowadays his whereabouts can't be found in the whole Jianghu. If you want to find someone, the villain is really powerless."

"No need."

The expression on Su Xinghan's face eased a lot, he did not take back the money, but added another ingot: "I have been living in this restaurant for a while, if there is any news, please come and let me know first. There will always be rewards.”

"Remember, you are the first to tell me. If you let others know first..."

He didn't say any more, and there was an inexplicable chill in his eyes, which made people dare not commit crimes lightly.

The wind media froze, and immediately reassured tremblingly: "Okay, okay, don't worry. The villain understands. Whenever there is news, I will inform you first."

Su Xinghan didn't get up until the quack media left with a worried expression on his face.He walked to the window, looking quietly at the dark and boundless sky outside the window, and his clean white clothes fluttered gently with the cold wind blowing in.

The window was blown by the wind and creaked, and the swaying shadow was cast on the flawless face of the man in white.

"I promised to come to Beiyuan..."

There are only a few stars twinkling in the moonless sky.The candlelight in the private room was melting, and a peach blossom frozen in the ice slowly bloomed on his palm, reflecting a dreamy and blurred luster.

"This time you won't break your promise..."

·

"Brother Xu! Brother Xu!"

Almost at the moment when the stranger's breath approached, Yan Weilou, who was only in a light sleep, woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the opposite person through the faint light in the carriage: "Mr. Xie, this is..."

Yan Weilou was seriously injured by the coercion of heaven and man, and he had to devote part of his mind to manipulating the time-projected body in the past few days, and he was mentally weak.Coupled with his acting skills that can turn three points of weakness into ten points, he looks even paler and his eyes are dim. With that gentle and handsome face, he has the temperament of a sick and weak young man.

"Brother Xu..." Xie Yu subconsciously reached out to help him, but was avoided by his standing up.

Shaking his head, Xie Yu simply got up and got out of the carriage, and continued the unfinished part: "After driving for three days, I finally met a post station. Let's rest for one night today, and let's go on the road tomorrow morning."

At first glance, his tone sounded like a consultation, but in fact, he had already made a decision.

Yan Weilou always keeps his personality in mind, and of course he will not refuse: "Everything is left to Brother Xie's arrangements."

As he spoke, he coughed weakly twice, stepped out of the carriage.It was already midnight, and the night was as dark as ink.Only a few stars are looming.

With a low cough, Yan Weilou looked at the scattered stars, and for some reason remembered the scene when he first met Su Xinghan in the secret realm of the vast sea, and always felt that he seemed to subconsciously imitate the other party's state at this time... He shook his head and smiled laugh.

The convoy stopped slowly, and the horses were pulled aside in an orderly manner. Xie Yu, who had already walked a few steps away, saw that he hadn't followed, so he turned around and shouted: "Brother Xu..."

Yan Weilou hastily followed.

In the night, amidst the sound of chaotic footsteps, the conversation between the two could be heard faintly.The boy's low voice drifted away in the wind.

"It's nothing. It's just that I suddenly remembered a friend..."