"No, it seems to disappear out of thin air, there is no trace at all." Liu Qian was also very depressed, because they had carefully checked the neighborhood.
Qiu Qingfeng rubbed his eyebrows when he heard the words, and her eyes, which had always been quiet and distant like a breeze and white moon, were now deeply anxious. He was anxious about Yun Ling's situation, and he was thinking deeply about helping her think of countermeasures.
After Qiu Qingfeng thought quietly for a while, his eyes were faintly bright and his voice suddenly rose: "Get the horse, go to the soap ointment workshop!"
"Yes!" Liu Qian didn't know why Qiu Qingfeng was going to the workshop at this moment, but he didn't need to ask more.
But Old Mo asked doubtfully: "What is Young Master?"
"I suspect that the prince is going to slaughter the city!" Qiu Qingfeng held the last secret report in his hand-King Chong entered the barracks, and the army was ready to go.
"Tucheng?!" Mo Lao's eyes condensed, and there was an incredible shock in his slightly muddy pupils!
"Not bad!" The more Qiu Qingfeng thought about it, the more he felt that the speculation was correct!
First of all, if the person who came out to help Sheng Qi was Sheng Hua, then according to the latter's temperament, it is impossible to pretend to be deep when he sees Yun Ling again. It must be to show his ability, in the hope that Yun Ling will like him more. So if this person is not prosperous, based on what King Chong had done before, it can be inferred that the real prosperous and prosperous can only be in the hands of the prince!
Secondly, after King Chong left the Prince's Mansion, he quickly prepared his army on standby. This is nothing more than a posture to start before Sheng Qi leaves Beijing, but Sheng Qi has 600,000 elite soldiers, even if he is in trouble, those 600,000 elite soldiers are not a fuel-efficient lamp. Moreover, with the help of the Shadow Guards and Grey Warlocks, King Chong’s forces must be completely destroyed! But why does Shengjing dare to do it
Like King Chong, Qiu Qingfeng thought of the officials who knelt and begged when Sheng Qi was almost cut off at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet that day. He suddenly felt that Sheng Jing might want to slaughter these people! And crowned Li Wang Shengqi with such vicious charges! In this way, the general trend of the world returns to orthodoxy!
So yin! So poisonous!
The more Qiu Qingfeng thinks about it, the more he feels that with Shengjing's character, who can be so tolerant, he will inevitably do such a cruel and decisive thing. This kind of man-made goal is definitely not hesitate to use all means, even if it is a city slaughter, I am afraid it can be done!
But at this moment, Qiu Qingfeng also knew that it would be very difficult to deliver the letter. Because he knew that Sheng Jing could slip away in the previous duel, it must have some relationship with the gray warlock. He had asked Liu Qian to spread the word before, but it was considered that a meeting with Yun Ling was not a major problem. But at this moment, if you go to tell the news and be known, if Sheng Qi is defeated, his Qiu Family Villa will also collapse! So the first method he thought of was to engrave the code words that only each other can understand on the soap, which he had agreed with Yun Ling before!
Qiu Qingfeng quickly asked the master to carve hundreds of soaps with the same code word in the workshop, and every time a piece of soap was successfully carved, he ordered someone to send it out. So no matter who sent it, or appeared in front of Yunling in any natural way, it would be a success!
"Ling'er, you must see it!" Qiu Qingfeng released a batch, and looked forward to it after nearly a thousand soaps. Fortunately, the soap business in Qiu's Villa is booming, and there are enough manpower in the workshop, otherwise it would not be possible to do so in large quantities and quickly. He didn't worry about being investigated, because in this workshop, it was not the first time that he had a whim, and brought new patterns to make the masters step up to make and deliver them to various shops for sale. So even if it is checked, there is no need to worry.
At that time, Yun Ling and Sheng Qi and his party were almost out of the city. Chang Feng, who had returned to his position, and Mo Ye, who had been guarding him, were very alert at this moment. Because they also know very well that here is the most dangerous place!
In order to avoid disturbing the city residents, the so-called hidden third line they walked was actually relying on a pre-arranged hidden door at the West City Gate. It was the only place Sheng Qi had prepared early in the morning except for the four major city gates. At this time, there were already Sheng Qi people squatting here, just waiting to meet with Sheng Qi and his party.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and his eyes were bad, and it was estimated that he could no longer see things clearly. The vendors on the street were closing their stalls in twos and threes, and seeing the crowds of Shengqi, the speed of closing the stalls was getting faster...
The sky is dark and gloomy, but there is a faintly tense air current...
This undercurrent of air even awakened Yun Ling who was sleeping. Because of the gloomy weather, a strong wind was suddenly produced, and the strong wind roared "Woo-Woo-", and she couldn't sleep peacefully.
And Yun Ling's eyebrows were only slightly frowned, and Sheng Qi was aware of it when he put his arms around her. Seeing her open his eyes, he asked, "Scare?"
"There is something wrong with this wind." Yun Ling said, his voice had the mist of just waking up.
"It's not right." Sheng Qi didn't let Yun Ling go to sleep again, there were clearly a few dignified strands in a pair of dark eyes.
Seeing this, Yun Ling knew that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Where are we now? What happened?"
"I'm almost at my destination, but I'm afraid it won't go well." Sheng Qifeng twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said again: "If I didn't guess wrong, there is a nine-yin killing formation nearby."
It was the first time Yun Ling heard the term Jiuyin Killing Array, but even so, she still knew through the name of this formation that it must be a bad and powerful formation.
"Stop." Sheng Qi immediately ordered the carriage to stop after realizing that the situation was not right.
The carriage stopped, and Sheng Qi got up to open the door. There was a clouded cloud outside the carriage, and the stern wind howled, there was an atmosphere of blood killing and sternness. Seeing Yunling Qingdai who was following Sheng Qi tightly, there was an ominous premonition in my heart.
At that time, the small commercial stalls on both sides of the street had basically rolled up the materials, and were preparing to escape the strange weather. People move quickly, and their steps are even more hurried. Yun Ling looked carefully and saw that the people on the street were obviously flustered. It was obvious that this kind of weather was not common.
Because the shadow guards are hidden in the dark, the gray warlocks are also planning secretly under the arrangement of Sheng Qi, so Sheng Qi’s carriage and several guards on the bright eyes often travel in Kyoto like the city. The place is not too eye-catching. So that the small vendors who are rushing to pack their things and leave will not care at all, even whether they will bump into the people in the carriage.
"Crack—"
For example, in front of the pedestrian carriage in Shengqi, there is a small vendor owner who is rushing to pack things. Because he was too anxious, he dropped out the things he had packed up, all of which happened to be scattered on the ground where the carriage was going to pass.
Yunling saw the colorful commodities and a piece of soap with unusual textures! The Arabic numerals and the jumbled arrangement of the numerals made her immediately realize that this is an unusual piece of soap!
"Damn it, what the hell is this weather! I have lived for most of my life, and I have stepped into the coffin with one foot, and I have never seen such a cloudy wind." The small vendor cursed, his flesh in a ball shape. Because the things were scattered all over the ground, he crouched down with difficulty picking it up, it really looked like a gray ball.