"Oh, Sister Ying, please stop it. You let General Song teach me, but he killed several of my lives!
The newcomer Lian Pinghai is okay, but the time is short, so he doesn’t dare to ask me to do anything, and what he teaches is also reserved.”
Cui Yuanyi quickly turned around and looked around, and whispered that when he thought of that rough man Song Duan, he felt pain all over his body.
Although he didn't see Song Duan, Cui Yuanyi knew that he was nearby, so he felt a little more at ease and continued to speak to Cui Yuanying in a low voice.
"Unlike General Bao over there, he is extremely patient and careful, so you can ask for advice boldly without worrying.
By the way, I see that Zhang Ming is also gentle and not much older than us, so I think he is also very easy to talk to. Is his martial arts really as powerful as my great-grandfather said?"
Whenever Cui Yuanyi talked about the private advice given by the guards around him, he was full of complaints.
The person who was assigned to guard him was Song Duan, who was the most fond of violence. Think tanks like Lin Yuxing and Tong Bushu were often with Cui Feng himself, while the calm and steady Bao Feiyu was assigned to guard Cui Yuanying.
Cui Yuanying couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard that. Zhang Ming was just hanging in the dark from a distance.
She did call him to ask some questions, but he spoke so little that she even suspected he was a mute.
In the end, she just talked dryly by herself, which was very boring. She didn't want to pay any attention to the other person anymore.
Li Yan, who was hanging not far away, was walking beside Bao Feiyu in silence with a silent expression.
He occasionally looked around, and then his eyes fell on the boy and girl again, with a look of dedication and responsibility.
Bao Feiyu had no idea that the thing that had been walking with him for more than a day was actually just a puppet with a trace of Li Yan's spiritual imprint on it.
Although Li Yan did not have any puppets like the Qianluo Ancient Ape, he still had a few low-level puppets that could water spiritual plants and clean the cave on a daily basis.
To transform into his appearance, one only needs to perform some illusions. As long as there are no immortal cultivators investigating, no one among these mortals will be able to see anything wrong.
At this time, Li Yan had already been in Qingshanai, thousands of miles away, and entered the secret file warehouse of the government without anyone noticing.
Li Yan flipped through the old archives here at a glance, and finally found the information of the previous garrisons here in some documents.
At this moment, he was holding a volume and looking at it with astonishment.
"In the 21st year of the Taishi reign of the imperial dynasty, Li Yan, the general of Mingshan Pavilion, stationed his troops at Qingshan Pass. In August of that year, he defeated Qiliang, the general of Meng State. The following year..."
Li Yan not only found his own name in a file, but also the name of Hong Linying, who was the garrison commander two years before Li Yan. Li Yan discovered that he had been stationed at Qingshanai for a total of seventeen years.
"A person with the same name? But Cui Feng appeared in my dream, and Cui Feng also knew me. Does this mean that the person recorded is me? How do I explain all this..."
Li Yan fell into a long period of contemplation. He originally thought that the weirdness was entirely caused by Cui Feng.
But now it seems that the whole thing has become weird, and Marshal Li Yan really exists among mortals.
He then continued to search in the secret file warehouse. After three hours, Li Yan still had no clue.
"The best way to prove whether the person here is related to me is to find the portrait of the so-called 'Li Yan'.
By comparison, if it is really the same as me, then there must be an immortal cultivator behind the scenes manipulating it..."
When Li Yan thought of this possibility, he felt a chill on his back.
The reason is simple. Knowing myself, it makes sense for people to be here. For now, all this has not had much impact on me.
Then can he continue to find out the other party's real purpose, is it to curse himself through means similar to the Buddhist "telekinesis"
What made him feel really unpredictable was that this was clearly something that happened in his dream, so why did it become reality? What kind of person with supernatural powers could know his dreams
However, Li Yan was ultimately unable to find his own portrait in Qingshanai, including in his actual military file when he first joined the army.
Li Yan thought that this might be because he was just an unknown soldier at the beginning, so he didn't even leave a portrait of himself when he was fourteen or fifteen years old.
In fact, as a disciple of the military advisor stationed here at that time, he still left a portrait, but it was later taken away by Li Wei's third son.
Li Yan looked at the files and found that the soldiers who participated in the "Luoxianpo" battle had all died long ago. How could any of them survive to this day by relying on martial arts like Cui Feng
"There is another way that might be able to find out, which is the Grand Council in the imperial capital. This place might still preserve portraits of the officials from the time, but this is just a possibility.
If not, there are only two remaining methods:
One is to search Cui Feng's soul and get his real memory, but maybe he is controlled by someone. As soon as the soul is searched, the other party's soul explodes, and still nothing is obtained.
The second is to go to the Beiming Demon Suppression Tower, maybe there will be some clues there."
Li Yan was thinking about his plan in his mind.
After thinking all this through, Li Yan naturally would not stay any longer. In the darkness of night, he flew directly towards the imperial capital.
And just as Li Yan was flying to Kyoto, that night, on a beach three hundred miles away from "Yuhai City".
A huge full moon slowly rose from the sea level, casting a cool light on the sparkling sea.
As the sea breeze blows, the only sound is the sound of waves hitting the rocks, making the place seem particularly empty and remote.
Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard in the distance. As the sound of wind brought by the sleeves came closer and closer, a figure bounced on the rocks on the shore like a bullet.
Soon, the figure landed on the beach. His face was covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.
Under the moonlight, a man in tight black nightwear looked around vigilantly as soon as he landed.
Under the black cloth mask, it is impossible to tell his appearance and age. After looking around, the man couldn't help but frown.
Just as the masked man in black was looking around, a voice suddenly came from his left. "If you don't come again, I'm leaving!"
The voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the throat, and it made one's back shiver when hearing it in the middle of the night.
The masked man in black turned around, and then he saw a figure slowly emerging from behind a reef.
In the moonlight, he could see clearly that it was a person covered in a blood-red cloak.
Under the cold moonlight, the bright red is so dazzling, like blood spread in the darkness.
Because the man was in the shadow of the reef and at the corner, and he had superb breath-holding skills, he did not notice his presence.
"This person's skills are so profound that I didn't even notice any sound or abnormality!"
The masked man in black was shocked. With his martial arts skills, he should have been able to sense the sound of waves crashing against the shore, and he was also unable to tell whether the other person was a man or a woman.
Facing the question from the man in the red cloak, the masked man in black did not speak a word. He just looked at the other party warily, secretly accumulating all his strength.
"Haha, Bronze Eleven, you are really cautious!"
The voice of the man in the red cloak was still hoarse. Seeing that the other party did not answer, he turned over his palm and a silver object suddenly appeared in his palm.
The thing was about a size smaller than a palm, and it glowed silver all over, and looked even colder than silver water in the moonlight.
The masked man in black looked over there in the moonlight and saw a scaleless dragon snake carved on the object. The dragon snake showed its forest fangs and moved among the clouds.
The masked man in black saw the word "six" on the top of the dragon snake's head. At this moment, his expression finally relaxed and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Yinliu, why did you leave a message to call me here so urgently? I just found my way here. If someone finds out that I'm missing, all my efforts will be wasted!"
"Haha, this is of course the boss's intention. He wants us to take action tomorrow night?"
The man in the red cloak chuckled again, and put the silver token away in the blink of an eye. However, as soon as he said this, the masked man in black was startled.
"What?? You're going to do it tomorrow night? Are you kidding? I've only been in there for a few days and I don't know much about the situation..."
Before he could finish his words, the man in the red cloak interrupted him.
"The master's prediction turned out to be correct. Even you are surprised, let alone that old man! This is the master's intention. I want to inform you to take action at midnight tomorrow night.
You only need to take down your target, and others will take care of the rest!! "
The masked man in black was surprised. What the other party said was right. He didn't expect that the other party would act so quickly, let alone him.
"So the boss has found a way to deal with the old guy? And didn't they say that the man might have disguised himself? My target may not be real."
"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, that old guy won't have time to deal with you! You just need to take down your target, and don't worry about the rest."
The red-caped man waved his hand.
"Then what signal is used as a guide?"
"No, it's just a big fight!"
"Ah? You plan to kill me..."
The masked man in black was extremely surprised.
There are many martial arts masters in "Yuhai City", and those government officials there are no pushovers either. As long as a big battle breaks out, they will easily be surrounded.
Seeing the hesitation in the masked man in black's eyes, the man in the red cloak chuckled.
“Hehehe… The boss will arrange everything. There’s no need to worry about other masters in the city disrupting the situation, nor do you need to worry too much about the soldiers’ encirclement and suppression.
However, I still want to remind you that we only have half an incense stick of time! Okay, that's all I can tell you, go back and prepare everything!! "
After the man in the red cloak finished speaking, his cloak fluttered violently and he flew into the air like a giant bat.
Under the shining full moon in the sky, the sea breeze makes people feel as if they are about to plunge into the full moon.
"Are there any other companions in the mansion? Let's avoid killing each other by mistake!"
The masked man in black asked immediately upon seeing this.
"Just do your own thing. Anyone who doesn't show their identity badge can't be trusted!"
The voice of a man in a red cloak was heard in the wind, and then the blood-red cloak fluttered, and the man landed on a distant cliff. With another shake, he disappeared.
… …
The next night, inside the Military Affairs Office in Kyoto, Li Yan stood in front of rows of file racks. Looking at the vast amount of documents, Li Yan couldn't help but feel a headache.
If he wants to do other things, he can not only use many magic skills to help, but also call on a large number of snow mosquitoes in the "earth spots" to help.
Unfortunately, this is to query "one's own" information. Even if those snow mosquitoes find Li Yan's information, they still need to verify it one by one in the end.
This is actually not that different from using one's spiritual sense to disperse and verify each volume of files.
At dawn today, Li Yan had already arrived at the core city of the dynasty - Kyoto.
Although he was a citizen of the dynasty, this was his first time here. With his means, he would of course find the Military Affairs Office quickly.