In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

Xinghun didn't expect that the news he got from asking the puppet was that Donghuang asked the chief minister to investigate.

Taoism haunts near Mount Li?Did the Taoists reach an agreement with those traitors to help get Ji Ru back, or...there are Taoists in the night soul?

Xinghun secretly frowned, no matter what, Donghuang Taiyi didn't let him take action, but only sent a chief commander to order an elder, it seems that the situation is still under control.

Shao Si Ming's purple figure came quietly, his eyes downcast, waiting for his order.

Even though the one who followed him the most was Da Si Ming, and Da Si Ming was considered loyal to him, at least he didn't reveal any news about him to Moon God, but Xinghun believed in Shao Si Ming even more in his heart, and trusted this The girl they forced to kill her brother with her own hands.

Xing Hun occasionally thinks about this question, is it because Shao Si Ming never speaks, or is it because they are too much alike in their bones?Or maybe... Among the many high-level members of the Yin-Yang family, only Shao Siming is completely unable to participate in Donghuang Taiyi's plan to plot him against the Gan family?

It wasn't just the trap that delayed his time back then, it must also have something to do with the Yin Yang family.Xinghun is well aware of this, and has never thought of tolerance.It was Luo Wang and the Yin Yang family who ruined the kind and cheerful Gan Luo, and the current Star Soul will not let go of the instigator of all this.

It's just...Xing Hun looked at Shao Si Ming in front of him, his goal was only Zhao Gao and Donghuang Taiyi, and he could even forgive the executors of their plan, but what about Shao Si Ming?Will this girl who has never expressed any thoughts in her heart forgive herself who stood in the hall and forced her to kill Xiaoling that day, and only targeted Donghuang Taiyi alone?

Shaking his head to get these absurd thoughts out of his mind, Xinghun was still the calm and charming young Dharma protector: "Follow Da Siming secretly, and see what Taoism is up to."

Shao Siming nodded, and the toes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xinghun looked up at the direction she was going away, not knowing whether it was right or wrong.The strength of Da Si Ming and Shao Si Ming is only between brothers.Shao Siming's lightness kung fu is superb, and Da Siming's disguise technique is only slightly inferior to that of Quicksand's Black Qilin.

From this point of view, the aura of Shao Si Ming might not be able to hide from Da Si Ming who gets along day and night, and Da Si Ming will definitely be aware of her existence.What's more, according to the success rate of completing tasks in the past, Da Si Ming is the most capable of the five elders, not one of them.

However, Xinghun wanted to change someone, but sadly found that there was no trustworthy person in the Yinyang family.Not just him, no one else.Everyone has their own calculations, and someone like Shao Si Ming who seems to be indifferent to the world is already rare.Da Si Ming seemed to be loyal to him, and he was the only one who showed clear concern when he was injured, but what happened many years ago was like a knot in Xing Hun's heart, and his intuition told him that the executor of the Yin Yang family was delaying his time, It is likely to be the Commander-in-Chief.He may not pursue it, but he will no longer believe it.

Xinghun looked at the moonlight with his hands behind his back, and sighed faintly.

If the leader behind the man in black robe really wanted to see him, there must be other ways.

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The young man in white robe had just returned to Chasing Wind Valley, and before he had time to rest, Feng Zigan, who stayed behind, greeted him.

"Young master, there is news from Zicha that the Yinyang family seems to have dispatched only the eldest and youngest to command the order. What should we do next?"

"Pfft——" The white-robed young man spewed out all the tea he had just poured into his mouth to moisten his throat, his face was so blue and white, so wonderful.

Feng Zigan, who was reporting directly across from him, teleported in a hurry, hiding the tea sprayed by his young master.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The white-robed young man held his chest for a while before looking up at him, "What did you say?"

"Hey, Zicha may have underestimated the Yinyang family..." Feng Zigan looked at the young master's expression in embarrassment, "Yehun missed."

"..." The white-robed young man pinched his brows, "How about the loss of the farmhouse hall and the Taoist hall?"

"There is only one hall master among the [-] dead men who performed the task in the farm hall. The situation in the Taoist hall is better, and half of the [-] dead men are left." The church will send more manpower."

"Stop the action." The white-robed young man pondered for a moment, "I will go to Xianyang myself."

"Young master..." Feng Zigan was about to dissuade him, but the white-robed young master waved his hand.

"It just so happens that I haven't gone chasing Xuelou for a while. Zikong, you stay this time, and Zigan will be with me."

"Here." The two nodded helplessly.

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Ever since Feng Zisha found out that the only person sent by the Yinyang family was the young master, he immediately stopped harassing the Yinyang family.Faced with the disappearing "Taoist ants", Da Siming had no choice but to return to Mount Li to report to the Eastern Emperor.

Just when the chief commander returned without success, in the secret room of Xianyang Zhuixuelou, the white-robed young man knelt lazily in front of the case, listening to Feng Zicha's confession.

"We can't blame you completely for this matter. We still don't know enough about the Yin Yang family." The white-robed young man leaned on his face with a white fan and thought for a moment.

"Young master..." Feng Zicha was about to thank you gratefully when he heard the young master change the subject.

"But you're still incapable of doing things."

"..." Feng Zisha knew that being moved was fake!The son is still that unpredictable person.

"Please forgive me, sir." Feng Zisha bowed his head helplessly, Yehun was ineffective in handling affairs, and he, the leader, could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

The white-robed young man picked up the small snacks on the plate and threw them into his mouth, chewing: "It's been a long time since I came here, the chef's skills have improved a little bit."

The people in the secret room were silent, they had long been used to the young master's insignificant behavior.

"Go to Mount Li yourself." The white-robed young man threw a different kind of snack into his mouth, "Tell Xinghun to find a way to chase Xuelou."

Feng Zisha was stunned, but he had no choice but to lower his head: "Here."

"Oh, that's right." The white-robed master stopped Feng Zisha who was about to go out, "If possible, come back and draw me a map of the Yinyang family."

"Here, don't worry, my lord." Feng Zisha nodded, and disappeared into the corridor leading to the secret room in two or three steps.

Feng Liuyun couldn't help but say: "Young Master..."

"Huh?" The white-robed young man just tasted the new snacks from Zhuixuelou without raising his head.

"This time the Nongjiatang suffered heavy losses, and it was the direct fault of the subordinates. I implore the young master to let the subordinates work together with Mr. Sha to pay off the crime." Feng Liuyun knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"The subordinates are also willing to be together." Feng Liuying also knelt on the ground.

"Oh?" The white-robed young man finally took a look at him, "Didn't you fight the Moon God enough?"

Feng Liuyun was so dazed by the young master's gaze that he couldn't help lowering his head.He has already died, people with insufficient cultivation may not be able to see it, but the young master must know it.

"With Zisha's strength, Xinghun will still find him, so he can only crack Hunxi Longyou head-on. Moon God's strength is not inferior to Xinghun's. Nongjiatang has already lost nineteen lives because of your carelessness. Why did you sneak into Yinyang's house with Zicha?" The white-robed young man became serious.

"Subordinate..."

"Yehun Thirteen Taibao, you and Liuyue are the three leaders, and the only three masters in the first seat. Anything you do will be a loss to the entire prison network, understand?"

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Feng Liuying and Feng Liuyun bowed their heads.

"I know you're worried about Zisha." The white-robed young man sighed, paused, and said, "Stay under Mount Li to meet him."

"Thank you son!" The two were overjoyed.

"Zigan, you go with Zicha." The white-robed young man turned his head to look at Feng Zigan behind him, "It is enough for me to have Wuyao by my side."

"Here." Feng Zigan nodded, and looked at the five short-shirted "boys" who accompanied the white robed master to Sanghai last time, "Before I come back, don't make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, sir." The five bowed and saluted.

"Okay, the five of them are not as good as me." The white-robed young man waved his hand, "Go."

Feng Zigan immediately felt relieved, and went out to chase Feng Zisha.

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The neighborhood of Xing Hun's residence has always been quiet and deserted. After all, if Master Zuo Dharma doesn't like to make noise, no one would dare to risk his life to make a fuss.

Xinghun enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by tens of thousands of people, but he is very tired of the noise.If the surroundings are lively enough, it will always give him the illusion that he is still enjoying himself in the Gan family.When a person has the ambition to serve the country to only revenge, closing himself is the best protection for himself.

But tonight's An Ning seemed a little different. There seemed to be two auras behind him that were comparable in strength, one of which was very similar to the man in black robe he met at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Xinghun frowned and was about to turn around, but the voice opened his mouth one step ahead of him.

"My lord, don't turn your head back." Feng Zisha still used the deliberately altered voice.

Xinghun paused and shook his neck inadvertently: "Your plan is really bad."

Xing Hun was not too surprised that Feng Zisha was able to sneak into Yin Yang's house.He had already estimated Feng Zicha's strength, and Feng Zicha was originally an assassin, and lurking near the target was the basic skill of an assassin.

Over the years, many people have tried to sneak into Yinyang's house, and some have succeeded, but there has never been anyone who has reached the guardian's residence without being discovered like Feng Zicha.Xinghun pretended to look down on Mount Li with a little more approval and interest in his eyes.

"So, in order to pay off the crime, I was ordered to take the risk and come to your lord in person." Feng Zisha smiled softly.

Xinghun snorted coldly and stopped talking, intending to hear what Yehun wanted to do.But when he shut up, he seemed to hear a faint sentence, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense".

The corner of Xinghun's mouth twitched, and then he heard a second voice and said directly: "Master, my son, I hope you can go to the Chasing Snow Building in Xianyang City."

Xinghun raised his eyebrows, and it became more and more interesting. This voice sounded more like it sounded directly in his mind instead of hearing it with his ears.The sound transmission of Taoism's sounds of nature, even some people in the night soul can.

As if knowing what Xinghun was thinking, Feng Zigan spoke again: "I believe that with the ability of Mr. Xinghun, there will be a way to avoid the suspicion of the Eastern Emperor. I have brought the words of the young master, and I will wait for the National Normal University in Zhuixuelou People are coming."

The moment the sound disappeared, the two invisible forces behind him also disappeared at the same time.

Xinghun turned around with his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the place where the sound came from just now. Only the branches of the tree swayed slightly in the night wind, and there was no sign of the two people's existence.However, since the leader of the night soul dared to meet him in the busiest restaurant in Xianyang City, which was full of fish and dragons, it was beyond Xinghun's expectation.

"Interesting." Xinghun raised the corners of his mouth, "It turns out that the original intention of the famous Zhuixuelou was just a stronghold."