Although the news might be false, but Li Xunhuan and Yan Yinyue led the people straight to the ruined temple in the western suburbs without hesitation.

Although the city gate has been closed at this time, it is still very easy to open the gate, regardless of the prestige of the Li family in Taiyuan City or Yan Yinyue's real power.

Li Xun Huan felt the most urgent, as soon as the city gate opened, he whipped the horse and galloped, so he was also the first one to enter the temple.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and with the faint moonlight, Li Xunhuan stood at the gate of the temple and could only see a figure lying in the temple, with his hair hanging down to cover his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the clothes on his body Although it was mixed with dust and blood, it could still be seen that it was the clothes Lin Shiyin wore when she went out—he personally hired the best tailor in the city for her during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

Not to mention the unconscious state of this person lying on the ground at this time, the blood stains on it alone are shocking enough, Li Xun Huan's heart is about to jump out, his size is in chaos, his mind is blank, and he is about to rush forward regardless. Before... He half-kneeled beside the man, and was stretching out his hand to hug him up for a good inspection, when a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

Li Xunhuan took a closer look - it was Yan Yinyue flying over with the shield in his hand, inserting directly between him and Lin Shiyin, and vaguely heard the crisp sound of gold and spear intersecting.

Um?How can there be such a sound?

Li Xun Huan was stunned for a moment, only to find that "Lin Shiyin" who was lying motionless on the ground got up at some point, nimbly dodging the flying shield, and there seemed to be a snow light in his hand.

Reconnect with that crisp sound just now...

A stream of cold sweat dripped down Li Xun Huan's forehead, could it be that this person just wanted to wait for an opportunity to attack him?

Before he could take a closer look, the long Mo Dao followed the flying shield, and the gloomy blade flashed past, mercilessly sinking into the belly of "Lin Shiyin" on the opposite side.

The person on the opposite side shook his body heavily, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his disheveled hair fluttered, revealing a face completely different from Lin Shiyin's.

"Who are you?! Where's Shiyin!" Li Xunhuan asked loudly.

However, the man looked at him straight in the face, slowly fell to the ground, and soon lost his breath.

They came here to look for Lin Shiyin, but not only did they find no one, but they also completely cut off the clues. Li Xunhuan was at a loss for a moment, but suddenly calmed down—he should have thought a long time ago that the main purpose of the other party was "Lianhuabao" "Kam", before confirming the authenticity of the secret book, he will definitely not release the poem tone so easily.

The main reason is that the cheat book he handed over was actually only half of it.As for the other half, he explained in the cheat book that he would hand it over only if Lin Shiyin came back safe and sound, so he thought that the other party decided to release Shiyin easily in exchange for the other half of the cheat book, but the other party gave it away while taking the cheat book. This letter certainly cannot be the case.

At this time, Yan Yinyue also put away her shield and walked in with Modao, and briefly looked through the corpse with the tip of the knife, but found nothing useful, she couldn't help but sullen, turned her head and said coldly. He ordered: "Take my token, and immediately go to the yamen to apply for transfer. The whole city is under martial law. Strict investigation, don't let the slightest suspicious thing go."

Cangyun disciple answered in a low voice at the door, and when he was about to leave, Yan Yinyue added:

"Warn those people for me, if something happens to Mrs. Li, I will definitely make them never have peace!"

"Yes" came again, Cangyun disciple waited for a while, after confirming that Yan Yinyue had no more orders, he left immediately.

Li Xunhuan looked at Yan Yinyue with a complicated expression: "You and Shiyin are neither related nor related, so you don't have to do this..." Having said that, he smiled wryly again: "I know you are helping Shiyin, aren't you I, if I refuse, I won't say anything. But no matter what happens in the end, I, Li Xunhuan, owe you a favor."

Yan Yinyue glanced at him, turned around and walked out, her voice was flat: "...It's just that I can't understand this kind of behavior of using women as threats."

——So as a woman, I must teach him how to be a man.

Li Xun Huan was stunned for a moment, and then out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the corpse lying on the ground. Thinking that Yan Yinyue had checked it easily, he took two steps forward. ...?!"

The group returned to the city.

According to the owner of the restaurant, the person who took away the "Treasure of Lianhua" was a child who lived in a street behind the restaurant. It happened that he was busy at that time, and he sent someone to deliver the letter to Li Xun Huan when he was free.

And when the child was asked to ask, it was an uncle who was ugly and couldn't even remember his face, so he gave him a drop of money and the half of the wooden card, and asked him to help him get it.

And this person who makes people unable to remember his appearance should be the key.

Li Xunhuan still has to search for evidence and try to find out who is behind the scenes, but Yan Yinyue has already mobilized all available personnel at hand to investigate from house to house—the other party's main purpose is "The Treasure of Lianhua", so after making sure what he got is Before the real secret book, Lin Shiyin's life would not be in danger, and she also believed that she must still be in the city.

It was already late at night, but the entire city of Taiyuan was brightly lit. It was an unquiet night, and it was destined to be difficult to sleep peacefully.

A residence in the city.

A group of people lying together and whispering

"What should I do? The whole city is under martial law, and they are really searching from house to house."

"What are you panicking about? House-to-house, we don't know the nature of these yamen servants... We may not be able to find out."

"It's really door-to-door! Second Master!"

"Then why don't you hide people, what are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid I can't hide it." The man's voice was almost crying: "I don't know where they got a hound. The nose is very good, and it must be able to smell it."

The leader was a little panicked now, and turned his head to look at the back room——

There was only one candle lit in the back room, and in the dim light, a slender figure could be faintly seen standing in front of the window. From his angle, he could only see a chin as smooth as jade, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. The posture is very casual and comfortable, but it has a kind of extravagance.

It is also inexplicably awe-inspiring.

The leader tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, and said respectfully: "Master Fang, what do you think should be done next?"

"Now that you think about it, ask me what to do?" The man turned his head, his voice was very young, his tone was lazy and relaxed, and he was clearly smiling, but it sounded colder than the howling north wind outside: "Before Hou then said that Li Tanhua was an upright character, and he had to refuse directly. Since he agreed to this condition, he would definitely send the cheat book and ask you to accept it as soon as you see it, and put Mrs. Li back. We should be happy that a real domestic dog has turned into a mad dog that can bite people, such a rare thing."

The leader couldn't help shaking, and forced a smile: "Fang, Fang Xiaohou...you said, you were joking."

"I'm not joking." Fang Xiaohou continued to turn his head and look out the window: "I enjoyed watching this play, so I won't pursue your previous disobedience—well, I've seen the play, too. It's time for the Marquis to leave, you guys should think about how to deal with it."

The panicked look on the face of the leader became heavier, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but he didn't dare to take even half a step: "But Young Master, didn't you agree with our leader..."

"You mean that idiot Zuo Lengchan? Chick!" The man sneered, "Stupid and incompetent, your sect really has a 'good' quality. Compared with those old foxes in the capital, it's really easy to deal with you."

"you--"

Several people outside glared at the same time, but none of them dared to make a real move, so the leader tried his best to mobilize his low IQ, and barely came up with a threatening line: "Don't forget, Young Master Fang. It's all your idea to act this time. Aren't you afraid that I will say it?"

"Well……"

The leader seemed to think that the threat was effective, so he continued his efforts: "The long-sleeved, skilled dancer, meek and humble Hou Fang Yingjian is actually a scheming villain who covets other people's secret books... What do you think people in the world will do if they find out? Hehe, Even Young Lord Fang is not afraid of being ruined, and I, Ding Mian, a nobody, am even less afraid of—"

Ding Mian spit out the last two words as if his throat was choked.

He was obviously not too close, and the other party didn't even move, but that murderous aura alone was as sharp as a cold blade stuck to his neck, making him unable to say any more words - worthy of the name Man Jinghua's sharp spear and blood sword, Xiaohou Ye, turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, taking life and death.

The leader cooperating with this person is actually seeking skin from a tiger, right?

However, this killing intent was only for a moment, and soon dissipated.

"Mr. Ding, what are you talking about in your sleep? Have you ever seen this Marquis? As for the plan this time...ha." Fang Yingkan laughed innocently and lively: "How many people do you think will believe that such a rough plan came from it?" Hand of the Marquis? Are you trying to laugh me to death?"

what?

Ding Mian finally realized that something was wrong—but before he could act, Fang Yingkan had already raised his hand and pressed against the window frame, jumped up and onto the roof.

Ding Mian immediately chased him out with a few fellow disciples.

Fang Yingkan had disappeared into the night.

Ding Mian clenched his fists, and was about to curse a few words with resentment on his face, when a dog barked suddenly sounded not far away, several Songshan disciples were taken aback, followed by the sound of uniform footsteps and approached with dozens of torches, Brightly illuminate your eyes.

Dozens of pitch-black figures blocked the intersection, and several ferocious-looking dogs were led by them, stretching their necks and barking towards the house they temporarily rented.

Someone lowered his head and seemed to say something to the girl in black armor who took the lead, and then heard the girl turn her head and look behind her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Li Ruandan, you guessed well, it seems that it is really Songshan School... ..." As he spoke, he turned his head, and his tone suddenly sank: "The Cangyun Army enforces the law. It is lenient when it comes to confession, and stricter when it comes to resistance—if you have any violations of law and discipline, you should first explain it to yourself!"

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