Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

Lin Chaoyu's proficiency in calligraphy and painting is all blown out by himself. The painting skills are actually very average, but it can't help that people know what the other party wants in advance, so the other party is also very satisfied with the finished product. He only asked the rest of the people to treat him well, and then kicked him out of the room.

Lin Chaoyu couldn't understand the language, so he couldn't find anything. He wandered around the territory of the Jueguo State Teacher and was chased back. When the time was near, he sneaked out to find the location of the Jueguo Palace.

There was a restaurant outside the palace, Lin Chaoyu temporarily occupied an empty room and waited for the others to come while there was no one around.

Fortunately, no one missed the appointment.

Qian Sheng drank a pot of water in a row: "You must not have imagined why I was taken away."

No one asked according to his words, Lin Chaoyu looked at him indifferently, Qian Sheng continued: "I was taken to grow mushrooms!"

Lin Chaoyu affirmed, "Blue mushrooms."

"Yes, because His Highness mentioned it before, and I've heard about it, but I didn't expect that these people are actually cultivating this kind of mushroom, and even built a shed, which is not small." Qian Sheng said, "Tomorrow I will find out where the warehouse is. Well, it is said that this kind of mushroom will burn at once, and if I don’t burn it with a fire, it will always be a disaster if it is kept.”

Lin Chaoyu: "You have to think about the way to retreat. There are their people everywhere here. It's not difficult to move, but it's rare to retreat completely."

"Already contacting the spies, when the time comes, let him prepare a carriage to smuggle out of the city."

Lin Chaoyu nodded, and asked again, "Where is Wenren?"

"It's going well. There are many women in the prince Jueguo's place. I have shown my face in front of him for a while, but if I want to meet the monarch..." Wen Renyue paused, and said, "It's still me Let's investigate in secret."

"Don't scare the snake..." Lin Chaoyu frowned, and changed his words, "I'll go with you tomorrow, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better. The king of Jue Kingdom knows what we look like, so we can't stay here for long. We have to ASAP."

Wen Renyue was secretly taken aback. According to Lin Chaoyu's behavior in the past, as long as he didn't achieve his goal, she would not be surprised that this person dared to stay in Jueguo until his old age. Was it really because of Hierarch Zhao that he was so eager to go back this time?

"Okay, I'll do it if I find an opportunity earlier." Qian Sheng asked Lin Chaoyu again, "How about you?"

"It's a long story, in short, the national teacher must be related to Zhao Sifan, I will go back and explore it later." Lin Chaoyu seemed to be casual, "The national teacher will not have much time, and he will not die at this time. strangeness."

It seemed that Lin Chaoyu wanted to attack the national teacher.

At such a serious moment, it was broken by a stomach growl.

"Just kidding, the food given to Jue Kingdom is too little, and the treatment of slaves is really bad. In order to eat more, I will solve the problem as soon as possible." Qian Sheng patted his stomach, "I want to go to this inn after The chef sees if there is anything to eat for a midnight snack, do you want to go together?"

Without even thinking about it, Lin Chaoyu immediately surrendered: "There is General Laoqian."

Wen Renyue struggled for a while, but finally stayed silently and followed Lord Qinglin to have a late-night supper made in the kitchen of the inn.

Among them, Qian Sheng was the most principled, and in the end he put some money on the stove as payment for the meal.

After Lin Chaoyu returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, he didn't go back to the residence they arranged for him, but directly bypassed the guards outside, lifted the tiles of the National Teacher's roof and jumped down.

Light the fire, the light is dim, but fortunately he has good eyesight and can see the general situation in the room. Most of them are props for sacrifices. There are also a few portraits of Zhao Sifan on the wall. Apart from that, there is nothing else. thing.

Lin Chaoyu finally walked to the head of the national teacher's bed, and the other party was sensitively awakened by the tiny light, and at the moment when he was about to call out, the other party tapped the acupoints first.

Lin Chaoyu brazenly took away the two books that were placed next to his pillow under the eyes of the national teacher who seemed to be eating people, and put one of Zhao Sifan's notes into his arms.

The other one had no title, Lin Chaoyu opened it and took a look, it was a secret book of exercises.

After subconsciously running his internal force for a week as described in it, Lin Chaoyu's complexion changed drastically. He stopped quickly and stared at the old man lying on the bed: "Duanxin?"

The national teacher showed him an unknown smile.

"Who learned this secret book?"

Lin Chaoyu solved the other party's dumb acupoint, but the other party obviously didn't want to talk about it and kept silent.

Lin Chaoyufu tapped his Ya acupuncture point again, turned around and took all the paintings in his room, picked one at random under the astonished gaze of the other party, and tore it apart from the middle.

The other party began to struggle, making whining noises, Lin Chaoyu took out another sheet calmly, and continued to tear without changing his expression.

Lin Chaoyu didn't untie the opponent's dumb acupoint until it was almost torn apart: "Answer honestly, I'll keep a pair for you when you die."

The national teacher was silent for a long time before he let go: "This is not something that everyone can practice. It requires strong willpower and the assistance of poison. Many people died suddenly in the middle of the practice. So far, only His Majesty has used it." It took more than 30 years to practice."

"It really is him." Lin Chaoyu continued to ask, "Who are you, and what does it have to do with Zhao Sifan?"

Seeing that the national teacher didn't seem to intend to say anything, Lin Chaoyu took the last portrait that he had just painted today and waved it around in front of the national teacher, and asked again very patiently.

The other party slowly closed his eyes and took a breath: "I used to be the child of the groom in his mansion. Later, the emperor wanted to attack the State Teacher's Mansion, so he dismissed the servants. I was overwhelmed and wanted to follow him. I stayed in the stables and refused to leave until the officers and soldiers came. In the chaos, I stole two books from his study and fled. Later, I went into exile all the way to Jue Kingdom. Those two books were meant to be remembered, but I never thought they would be Cheats and notes."

"The Mausoleum of the National Teacher was also revealed by you."

"At that time, Jue Kingdom was still a small closed country, and all the tribes fought back and forth all day long. I revealed the matter of Guoshi Mausoleum, and in exchange for the courtesy of the then monarch."

Afterwards, he came out as a teacher of the state, playing tricks all day long to coax the people of the country into a daze.He wanted to find the Mausoleum of the National Teacher, and the King of the Jue Kingdom naturally wanted it too, and the two hit it off.

"Where's Amousi?"

"I don't know, he has a lot of his own ideas, which are no longer within my control. Just because we couldn't find the National Teacher's Mausoleum, he wanted to expand the matter to the entire Great Yin. At first it was the Tang Sect, but after failing With today's Demon Cult."

"Isn't he the one who killed the Tang Sect's entire team looking for the National Teacher's Mausoleum?"

Jue Guo Guoshi shook his head: "I don't know, I don't understand this matter, but after that, there is indeed a Tangmen man beside him... Do you have anything else to ask? Give me back the things."

Lin Chaoyu suddenly bowed his head and laughed softly. If Qing Linwei and Zhao Xuan saw this smile, they would definitely feel that this smile was familiar. Every time Lin Chaoyu smiled like this, something bad would happen.

Sure enough, Lin Chaoyu had no intention of giving the painting to the other party. Instead, he admired his own paintings in the dark with the faint light of the fire: "Since you have met him, what are you doing with these paintings? Do you want to share them with him?" Bring it into the grave, so that you can deceive yourself and others and count it as a joint burial? Oh, it would be even better if you find the National Teacher’s Mausoleum.”

Jue Guo Guoshi's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled: "You..."

"Did I hit it? I don't know much about mind reading skills, but I just think that if I were you, I'm afraid I would do the same." Lin Chaoyu didn't give the other party a chance to defend himself, no matter whether the other party had such intentions or not, he carefully Looking at the person in the painting carefully, "But it's a pity that the one I painted was not the one you thought. If you let the portrait of my beloved stay here with you, you may not be dreaming."

Jue Guo Guoshi trembled more and more, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, Lin Chaoyu was very satisfied with his reaction, he put the scroll up and put it away by himself, and then sat on the bedside of the other party, as if he wanted to chat with someone.

"The entire notebook doesn't seem to have mentioned you in a single sentence, obviously he has mentioned that the dishes cooked by the kitchen lady are too salty."

"Did he look at you before? Do you remember your name? You don't seem to be very important to him."

"He has been seeking stability in the world all his life, and you can only try to stir things up in this small country."

Every sentence of Lin Chaoyu hit the old man's sore spot precisely. The Jue Guo Guoshi wanted to call for someone, but found that he had a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat and could not make any sound.

"You have planned for most of your life, and you will end up like this until you die. Even if you let the descendants he has worked so hard to protect be in danger, if he has a spirit in the sky, he will be very disappointed with you." Lin Chaoyu shook his head, "You also have I got the title of national teacher, but do you deserve it?"

"You...you..." Jue Guo Guoshi couldn't say a complete sentence even though his face was flushed.

Lin Chaoyu just looked down at him and died.

The Emperor Yin was so angry last time that he can still live till now. Should it be said that he is tenacious, or that the Jueguo Guoshi is too fragile.

After making sure that the person was really dead, Lin Chaoyu got up and tidied the crumpled bed, and piled up the torn paintings on the other side's bed, creating a scene where Jue Guo Guoshi himself tore the paintings.

Nothing goes without a trace, and sooner or later it will be noticed, but at least it can delay some time.

On the next day, there was a great funeral in the Jue Kingdom, and many people came to the National Teacher's Mansion where Lin Chaoyu lived to express their condolences. The prince also came. The monarch who was rumored to be "seriously ill" did not show up, but sent someone to come.

Lin Chaoyu has the bottom line in his heart, it seems that A Muxi is now in Jueguo.

At the same time, a person came to Mount Qingcheng who wanted to see Zhao Xuan and Tang Feng by name.

Before Zhao Xuan woke up, Tang Feng went to meet him, and found that he looked familiar, wasn't he the Tang Sect member beside A Muxi whom they caught before.

"I said we'd meet again."

Tang Feng glanced behind the other party, and was vigilant around for a while, suspiciously said: "Are you tired of life and come here to die?"

"I'm here to surrender." What the other party said seemed to be as simple as coming here for a meal rather than betrayal, "I followed you to Qingcheng to teach, but Qinglinwei didn't come. If I guessed correctly, They should have already gone to Jueguo. Although they may not be able to come back alive, Amuxi will definitely not let me go. This man is ruthless. Even if one of your hands is cut off by your old leader, I am no match for him. The move you called "Cutting Heart". I don't necessarily want to get the fate, I just want to see what's going on, and I might survive if I rely on you."

They had guessed whether the leader of the Demon Cult was A Muxi, so Tang Feng was not surprised, but once the old leader was involved, Tang Feng wished he could let the other party spit out all the words: "Speak clearly!"

The author has something to say: Chen Duojin and He Zhuangzhu from the underground: "Here comes another one who was fooled by Lin Chaoyu."