When Nanfeng was looking at Yunhua Mountain from the north, Zhuge Chanjuan touched him. When he turned around, she looked at the old bastard who was arguing with the fat man out of the corner of her eye, indicating that she would be punished.
Nanfeng shook his head, then turned to the fat man and said, "That's it, let it go."
"Let it go?" The fat man turned around in surprise, "This old guy is hesitant. He must be hiding something, but we can't let him go."
Nan Feng said, "It's hard to do anything for a disabled person. It's not an intentional mistake. You hit it too, so let it go."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, he looked at Zhuge Chanjuan and said, "Go over and detoxify it."
Although Zhuge Chanjuan didn't know why Nanfeng did this, she knew that he must have his own reasons. Without hesitation, she stepped forward, took the powder and spread it with her hand.
The antidote powder was very choking. The fat man was closer, so he sneezed and hid his face, "Just letting it go, wouldn't it be an advantage?"
Nanfeng didn't answer, but raised his right hand to remove the iron rope binding the old bastard.
The old bastard regained his freedom, and without saying anything about the situation, he rushed straight to the lotus pond not far away, jumped in, and dived under the water.
The fat man walked to the edge of the pool and looked at the bubbles in the water. "The bottom of the pool may be connected to the river."
Nan Feng nodded, turned around and walked south, "Let's go."
Zhuge Chanjuan was the first to follow, "Why did you let it go?"
"What are you keeping it for?" Nanfeng asked, and then said, "There are many doubts about this matter. The clues we got are all hearsay, and there are no clues that we can really confirm. The old turtle is probably talking about It’s a lie, but how can we be sure that the clues Zhao Yunsong provided are true?”
"What do you mean?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
"What I mean is that we let this matter go for a while," Nanfeng said. "There are too many questions in the world, but not all of them are worthy of our distraction. This is the case. It is of no use to us to explore the truth. Any meaning can only waste time and energy..."
While Nanfeng was talking, Fatty followed up from behind, "Aren't you going to see the third princess?"
Nanfeng shook his head, "I won't go, at least not now. If this is indeed the case, if this person is indeed there, if this person is indeed the third princess of the Dragon Clan, then there must be a hidden secret in this matter, and it is very likely that it is also involved. Some grievances and grievances of the East China Sea Dragon Clan."
"Everyone is here, let's go..."
Nanfeng waved his hand and said, "No, I will put this clue on hold for now. If needed in the future, I will return to this place to explore."
The fat man didn't want to go all the way in vain, so he was not very happy to hear Nan Feng's words, "Now that she's here, let's rescue her. If she leaves now, she will suffer more for no reason."
"If there is indeed such a person, she has been in trouble for more than ten years. What should have happened has already happened, and it will not be less than a few days ago." Nanfeng said, and after speaking, he whistled and summoned the eighth master to come and pick her up.
Seeing that the fat man was dissatisfied, Zhuge Chanjuan said to Nanfeng, "What Zhengde said is not unreasonable. Now we have alerted the enemy. If we leave, something will happen to the three princesses."
Nanfeng answered, "I'm not sure what Zhao Yunsong said is the truth, and I'm not sure what Lao Turtle is telling the truth. It's also possible that both of them are telling lies. If the fisherman is still alive, that's okay. Looking for verification, but the problem is that the fisherman died, and there is no evidence of his death. It is not certain whether the third princess mentioned by Zhao Yunsong and Lao Turtle actually exists. Is it too early to worry about her safety now? "
After Nanfeng finished speaking, neither of them answered. Nanfeng added, "Let's put it aside in advance. It's up to us to decide when and what to do, especially for matters that are full of doubts. We can't let the other party lead us by the nose. If this There is a conspiracy, and if it passes now, it will be easy to fall into it.”
"What are you afraid of now?" the fat man said.
Nanfeng smiled, "What I mean by being tricked does not mean that the other party wants to kill me. Anyone who is seduced and misled by the other party and does what the other party wants me to do is a trick."
"That seems to be the case," the fat man scratched his head, "but have you ever thought about it. If you let the old bastard go, this guy will definitely not dare to live here anymore. If he wants to find it in the future..."
Before the fat man could finish speaking, Nanfeng interrupted him, "When I retracted the iron rope, I left a breath of spiritual energy on it. I will know its whereabouts from now on."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, Ba Ye had already flown into the sky. The Nanfeng lifted up the air and landed on the bird's back.
"Let's go," Zhuge Chanjuan pulled the fat man, "This is so close to the place where the fight will take place. I will always come back afterwards."
Although the fat man didn't want to leave, he could only step on the ground and fly into the air, ride astride Lao Bai, and follow the two of them to turn around and head west.
When they reached a high place, the fat man looked back at Jiangping County. From a high altitude, he had a wide view and could see the huge prefect's mansion in the middle of the county.
After looking back several times, Fatty finally couldn't restrain his curiosity, "I still want to take a look."
Nanfeng frowned helplessly, "Sure, you can go if you want."
"I want to go too." Zhuge Chanjuan said.
Seeing that the two of them were curious and unbearable, Nanfeng no longer refused, "You go ahead, just observe in the dark, don't rush in, go back quickly, I'll wait for you here."
The two of them were allowed to go, and Zhuge Chanjuan floated down without asking why Nanfeng didn't go. The fat man shouted, "Wait for me," and chased after her.
After the two left, Nanfeng calmly looked down and observed, secretly on guard.
Under meditation, the strange auras within a hundred miles radius cannot escape the perception and observation. There are a few warriors in Yunhua Mountain in the north of the Yangtze River, and there are also a few aliens, but their spiritual energy cultivation and Taoism are very poor. They must be After getting the news, I came over in advance to grab a seat and watch the excitement.
The fat man had guessed correctly before. The lotus pond in the mansion was really connected to the river. At this time, the old bastard had already entered the river and moved quickly eastward under the ice.
Although there is nothing strange in the senses and observations, there is something else. From the air, looking down, you can see signs of flooding on both sides of the river. The house where the old bastard was before is also within the scope of the flooding. , judging from the scenery in flooded areas on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, this flood occurred at least five years ago.
Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan's stay in Jiangping County was shorter than Nanfeng expected, and they returned within a matter of one stick of incense.
Seeing the doubtful expressions on both of their faces, Nanfeng asked casually, "Have you seen that dragon girl?"
"No," the fat man shook his head, "You don't want us to force our way in. If you hide your head and tail, you won't be able to go to many places."
After the fat man finished speaking, he added without waiting for Nanfeng to answer, "But although we didn't find the third princess, we found this in the room where a woman lives."
The fat man said, took something out of his sleeve and handed it to Nan Feng.
"Is there anything weird about this hairpin?" Nanfeng reached out and took it, looking at it carefully. It was a pure blond hairpin with an emerald green jade inlaid on it.
"Yes." Zhuge Chanjuan nodded, "This hairpin turns out to be ours."
"Ours? Why don't I remember it?" Nan Feng felt very unfamiliar.
"This hairpin was dug by Fatty and I from Jiankang," Zhuge Chanjuan raised her hand and pointed south. "Afterwards, Fatty gave it to Jinding Temple along with some other gold objects."
Nanfeng tilted his head in confusion when he heard this, "You can't get it wrong?"
"No," Zhuge Chanjuan said firmly, and at the same time pointed to the end of the hairpin, "Look here, there is a gap. I also like this hairpin. I wanted to keep it for myself, but I found that there is a gap here. I don’t want cracks.”
"How come things from Jinding Temple appear in the Prefect's Mansion?" The fat man asked Nanfeng for explanation.
Nanfeng didn't answer. He had been to Jiankang after escaping from Huangshaling. At that time, Jinding Temple had disappeared. Jinding Temple is a mysterious sect that collects gold and works with people. The temple guard who guards the temple has a spiritual light above his head. The gods came to the mortal world only because of various unknown reasons and they never practiced and ascended.
Back then, he once asked the Jinding Temple who sent those golden-light aliens who appeared at the evening ceremony of Li Chaozongna's marriage to Zhuge Chanjuan. The Jinding Temple also gave the answer, and it was the Queen Mother of the West.
Being able to know such secret things shows the powerful background of Jinding Temple, which also made him have a strong interest in Jinding Temple. Originally, the disappearance of Jinding Temple had given up the idea of exploring, and the appearance of the hairpin in his hand made him more interested in it. His curiosity was rekindled.
This hairpin that was originally given to Jinding Temple appeared in Jiangping Prefecture. As long as you follow the clues, you will definitely find something.
Seeing that Nan Feng was doubtful, the fat man took the opportunity to persuade, "You should go down and have a look too."
Nanfeng looked sideways at the fat man, "Is this hairpin placed in a conspicuous place?"
"It's not very conspicuous." Fatty said.
The fat man spoke in general terms, and Zhuge Chanjuan answered, "Just put it on the dressing table."
"Besides this hairpin, are there any other jewelry on the dressing table?" Nanfeng asked.
"It seems not." Fatty said.
"There's no comb around the hairpin?" Nanfeng asked again.
"No, it's just sitting there alone," the fat man said.
Nanfeng didn't ask again. This hairpin was worth a lot of money. It was unreasonable for the owner to place it in a conspicuous position. It was also placed alone. This was obviously to attract the attention of the two.
Seeing Nanfeng frowning and saying nothing, Zhuge Chanjuan asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering if someone wanted to lure me to the prefect's mansion..."