The golden eagle recently had a new mechanism claw and was still trying to adapt. When it landed, one of them lost its balance and fell into the big copper basin with a thud.
Next to the copper basin is a bucket, and on the other side of the bucket is a water jar.
The basin hits the barrel, the barrel hits the vat, and there is a clatter of kicks.
Almost everyone was awakened, Yan Feijue rushed out towards a broom with his bare feet and chicken nest head on his head: "Who? Who broke in in the middle of the night?!"
The golden eagle fluttered its wings.
Yan Feijue looked at it, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's you, you said you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why did you come out and make trouble?"
Ji Mingxiu was also awakened. He first looked at Qiao Wei beside him, and found that Qiao Wei lifted the quilt as soon as the sound sounded, rushed to another bed, and hugged the frightened Jing Yun into his arms. .
Jing Yun is a light sleeper and is easily awakened.
Jing Yun shook his body, opened his eyes, and saw himself being held in Qiao Wei's arms, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep vaguely.
Qiao Wei also fell asleep.
Qiao Wei didn't wake up at all, but rushed out with an instinct.
Ji Mingxiu carried Jing Yun out of her arms, stuffed her back into the quilt, and then put her back on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and covered her.
After finishing these, he walked out of the East Wing, the courtyard was already calm, Fu Xueyan returned to the room, and Yunzhu also returned.
As soon as Yunzhu left, the ghost king also left.
The ghost king followed behind Yunzhu, Yunzhu pushed open the door, and when entering the house, the ghost king also followed.
Yunzhu looked back at him: "What are you doing?"
The ghost king turned his head sullenly, and went back to his room silently.
Hai Shisan, Shi Qi, Yan Feijue and Yi Qianyin were still standing in the courtyard, among them was a golden sculpture with its head held high.
The golden eagle spat out the bird feathers in its beak and pulled it with its beak.
Yan Feijue's leg injury has healed, and he can move freely. He squatted down, picked up those bird feathers, looked at them, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the feather of a falcon?"
When mentioning the falcon, several people invariably thought of the eagle that attacked Jing Yun and stole the secret book of Nine Suns Palm. It was not a good eagle!
"There are also here!" Yi Qianyin noticed a pinch of feathers under the window of the east chamber with sharp eyes.
The golden eagle has just come back and hasn't gone to the window yet, but there are already the falcon's feathers by the window. Doesn't it mean that the falcon has been here early in the morning
Several people looked at the window of the East Wing at the same time.
Does Falcon want to enter the East Wing
Ji Mingxiu, Qiao Wei and their three children live in the East Wing. What does Falcon want to do
Yi Qianyin looked at the bird feather in his hand, and said in a daze, "The golden eagle flew back from outside, it should be chasing the falcon, do you know where the falcon's nest is?"
The last sentence seemed to be addressed to the golden eagle.
The golden eagle fluttered its wings.
If this falcon is indeed the original one, then it must be with the Holy Cult gang.
Yan Feijue said: "I will go with Shiqi."
Yi Qianyin said: "Your leg injury is just right, I'd better go with Shiqi."
"I go."
"I go!"
"I'll go!"
"Tell me to go!"
The two looked at Shiqi in a flash, and asked in unison: "Who are you going with, Shiqi?"
Shi Qi turned around and went back to the house.
Yan Feijue: "..."
Yi Qianyin: "..."
…
Half an hour later, Yi Qianyin and Yan Feijue appeared together in a small alley south of the capital.
In order not to startle the snake, the two neither rode a horse nor took a carriage, and relied on lightness skills along the way.
In the past, the two of them would have been exhausted after such a long period of consumption, but in the past half a year, their skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and after such a long journey, they were only breathing slightly.
The golden eagle hovered over the small house.
It is a bird, and most people would not guard against it, but Yan Feijue and Yi Qianyin are both martial arts masters, once their breath is exposed, they are easily exposed.
Yan Feijue made a gesture, Yi Qianyin understood, and both of them suppressed their breath to the minimum.
Afterwards, Yan Fei sneaked into the house first, and after making sure that nothing happened, he let Yi Qianyin also enter the house.
This house looks small, but who knows that its back cover room is connected to the houses on both sides.
Yan Fei made a gesture: there are quite a lot of people.
Yi Qianyin gestured back: Is there a ghost king
Yan Fei gave him a look of contempt: you are a ghost king
Yi Qianyin: Then is there a ghost emperor
The corner of Yan Feijue's mouth twitched.
A patrolling dead man came over, and the two hid behind a tree, trying to hold their breath.
The dead soldiers walked up to the two.
The first time they saw the dead man, the two of them were basically sure that this was Yun Su's stronghold, but whether it was Yun Su's only stronghold had yet to be verified.
Yan Feijue and Yi Qianyin decided to split up, Yan Feijue searched this house, Yi Qianyin searched the east and west houses, and Yan Feijue went to support after investigating this side.
Yi Qianyin went to the east courtyard first, and Yan Feijue disappeared into the backyard in a flash.
It was already midnight at this time, and most of the people had rested, only one room was still lit, and there were faint conversations coming from inside.
Yan Feijue leaned towards this room and hid under the side window sill. This house is about some years old. Even though the windows were closed, they were a little tight, leaving a faint crack.
Yan Feijue looked into the room through the slit.
He saw a medicine barrel filled with steam, and there was a man sitting in the barrel, with his back to the window, Yan Fei could never see his face, but with his gray hair, he could vaguely deduce that the man was old.
But the muscles on his shoulders are tight, and he looks like a martial arts practitioner.
An overbearing coercion gradually exuded from his body.
This coercion does not seem to be under the ghost king.
If Yan Feijue hadn't been with the ghost king for so long, and had already gotten used to such a powerful coercion, his legs would have trembled from the fear of the other party.
Yan Feijue smelled a faint smell of medicine. After staying in Mu Wang's mansion for so long, he often gave Qiao Zheng a hand. He remembered that he had smelled this kind of medicine before, and it seemed to be used for the ghost king's breakthrough in healing.
As soon as the thought flashed across, a man's voice came from the room. Yan Fei could barely understand what he said in Ye Luo, after stumbling.
The man said, "How come you want to break through at this time?"
Yan Feijue frowned suspiciously, isn't this the voice of Mu Qiuyang
A disciple said: "Maybe I took too much poison pill, so I have to break through again."
Mu Qiuyang sighed: "Breakthrough is a good thing, but it didn't come at the right time, and I missed a big deal."
Yan Fei absolutely understood, dare to feel that because of this, Yun Su and his party were unable to break into the underground palace? Judging from the tone of the two, it was clear that they did not expect the other party to be promoted, that is to say, there was indeed a situation beyond Yun Su's control.
"How long will it take for him to break through?" Mu Qiuyang asked.
The disciple said: "According to the past practice, it should be almost the same time tomorrow night."
Mu Qiuyang gritted his teeth: "Will you have to wait a day and a night?"
The disciple lowered his head.
Yan Feijue murmured to himself, if there was still such a long delay, then he could go back, report to the young master, and then bring people to catch them all.
The disciple said again: "It's a pity that I didn't get the blood of Little Dolma, otherwise... the time can be shortened by more than half."
That falcon actually went to take Xiaowei's blood
Damn stuff!
With a cold face, Yan Fei slowly retreated from the spot, and went to the east house to look for Yi Qianyin.
Unexpectedly, Yi Qianyin was no longer in this house, nor in the house on the west side, but followed a maid around an alley and went to another small courtyard across the street.
This small courtyard is not guarded by any dead man, it looks like an ordinary house, if not for the dead man, Yi Qianyin would not believe that there are Yeluo people living here even if he walked in front of it.
"It's hidden really deep." Yi Qianyin snorted coldly, and jumped into the house with lightness kung fu.
After the maid returned to the courtyard, she took a break not long after.
Yi Qianyin searched carefully in the courtyard. He searched the rooms one by one. When he found the south room, he found that the door latch was stuck.
It's right to plug it in, which proves that at least there are people living there.
Yi Qianyin went around the house and came to the window of the pavilion, and was about to "break" the window to get in, but the window was pushed out before him.
Where did Yi Qianyin expect such a development? He couldn't even dodge, so he was caught straight by the other party!
"Eh? It's you?" Yi Qianyin was ready for a fight, but he saw Gongsun Changli's face clearly again. He already knew that Gongsun Changli was Yun Su's confidant, and it seemed like seeing him here It makes sense, of course, he also understands that Gongsun Changli has no malice towards them, and his expression is relaxed, "Why are you..."
Before he finished speaking, footsteps came from the corridor, followed by a low knock on the door and the man's gentle voice: "Changli, it's me."
Yi Qianyin stared.
Gongsun Changli looked at Yi Qianyin fixedly.
Yi Qianyin opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but on the other side, the man spoke again: "Are you done yet? I'm coming in."
Gongsun Changli looked away lightly and closed the window.
The moment the window was closed in front of him, Yi Qianyin felt strange, and he didn't know what he was being weird about, but he always felt that the man's tone of voice to Gongsun Changli was inexplicably harsh to him.
"Is it Yun Su?"
Apart from Yun Su, he couldn't think of anyone else.
While muttering, Yi Qianyin flew up the courtyard wall.
The moment he landed on the wall, he subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the window.
The lights in the house were out.
Yi Qianyin frowned, wondering if it was his own illusion, he always felt that Yun Su was also resting in this room.
This made him very uncomfortable, and he didn't know why.
Yi Qianyin was in a daze, and suddenly didn't know that Yan Feijue had come.
Yan Feijue patted him on the shoulder, and he instinctively slapped him. Yan Feijue's expression changed, and he slapped him hastily.
Both of them were knocked back several steps by the opponent's skill.
Yan Feijue stabilized his figure, glared at him bitterly, and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy, you! It's me!"
Yi Qianyin regained consciousness, looked up at Yan Feijue, and said apologetically, "It's you."
Yan Feijue shook his numb arm, approached Yi Qianyin and said, "What are you thinking? Why did you come here? Didn't you be asked to guard those two houses?"
Yi Qianyin said: "Yun Su doesn't live there, he, Gongsun Changli and a maid live here."
"What? This way?" Yan Feijue looked at the place where Yi Qianyin came out, then at the stronghold just now, and said in confusion, "It's so far away, how did you find it?"
Yi Qianyin said, "I followed that maid."
"Yun Su didn't notice you?" Yan Fei asked.
Yi Qianyin recalled Yun Su's unbelievably gentle voice, and always felt that Yun Su at that time had no time to find herself: "Should... not."
Yan Feijue looked at Yi Qianyin with a strange expression: "You you you... what's wrong with you?"
Yi Qianyin sighed: "I don't know what's wrong with me, I just..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.
Yan Feijue looked at him strangely: "What is it?"
Yi Qianyin scratched her head and asked, "What's the relationship between Gongsun Changli and Yun Su?"
Yan Feijue thought for a while: "We have such a relationship with the young master, what's the matter? You suspect that he is not good for the young master? You don't have to doubt this. He has never harmed the young master. His nature is not bad, but it's a pity to be with the young master. Wrong master."
"Is it really just the master?" The extremely gentle voice flashed in Yi Qianyin's mind again involuntarily.
"Qianyin, open the door, I've finished washing, and I'm coming in."
Yi Qianyin made up Ji Mingxiu's soft voice, and goosebumps fell all over her body!
…
When the two returned to the courtyard, it was still dark, but Ji Mingxiu had already woken up, and there was movement in Yunzhu's room.
The two went to the study room, and Yan Feijue told Ji Mingxiu the news he found out: "Yun Su's subordinates have a powerful dead man who wants to break through, which delayed the trip. They sent that falcon. I want to peck some of Xiaowei's flesh and blood so that I can take it back for that person to break through faster. They will be in the house until midnight tomorrow night. Besides, Yun Su lives on another street, Qian Yin said, Yun Su's yard There are no dead men guarding here, only Chang Li and a maid, the maid doesn't know martial arts, Chang Li doesn't know how to shoot, if we encircle Yun Su, we can deal with him alone."
Ji Mingxiu pondered for a moment, then asked, "How is Yun Su's condition?"
Yan Fei glanced at Yi Qianyin, this kid is still distracted!
He slapped Yi Qianyin on the back of the head: "I'm asking you something! What's wrong with Yun Su? Has he recovered from his injuries? How's his skill?"
Yi Qianyin rubbed his painful head, and glared at Yan Feijue resentfully: "I didn't see him again! I only heard him talking! Listen to the voice... It's good!"
This is healing.
Ji Mingxiu was deep in thought but didn't speak.
On the contrary, Yi Qianyin raised her eyebrows and said, "He has absorbed the power of the Gorefiend, will it...become the second Gorefiend?"
Yan Feijue snorted and said, "With the priest sword, are you afraid that he will become a blood demon?"
Yi Qianyin snorted, "I forgot the priest sword."
Yan Feijue looked at Ji Mingxiu again and said, "Young Master, I'm afraid the situation will change, so I'll take someone to kill him right now?"
"Where are you going?"
Yunzhu stepped in.
"Mrs. Yun." Yan Feijue said in a good mood, "We have found Yun Su's stronghold."
Yunzhu asked, "Can you see Zhaoming's jade coffin?"
Yan Fei slapped his head, he was only focused on inquiring about the news, but he even forgot about Princess Zhaoming. At that time, there were so many houses, he just searched them one by one.
Ji Mingxiu said: "Since Yun Su is here, my mother's body should also be nearby."
Yunzhu stared and said, "I'll go with you."
…
After a hasty breakfast, Ji Mingxiu, Yun Zhu, Yan Feijue, Yi Qianyin and Ghost King went to Yun Su and Mu Qiuyang's residence.
Yi Qianyin led Ji Mingxiu and Yunzhu to Yunsu's house, while Yan Feijue took the ghost king to the other side.
The ghost king came in a menacing manner, and as soon as he entered the house, that powerful coercion suppressed all the dead soldiers so that they could not move.
Mu Qiuyang just went to the latrine, and before he could go back to the house, he felt his feet were firmly nailed to the ground on the way.
He raised his head with difficulty, and saw a figure in black iron armor flying towards the light of the sky, roaring mightily and domineeringly, all the birds on the book flew away, and the dead soldiers fell one by one. On the ground, spitting blood.
Even though Mu Qiuyang was already mentally prepared, but seeing the power of the ghost king, he was still shocked.
It is not that there is no ghost king in their hands, but the only one who is so powerful is the original ghost girl, but the ghost girl has already been killed by He Lanqing.
However, what if there is no such a powerful ghost king? Who said that to deal with him, you can only use the ghost king
The corner of Mu Qiuyang's lips curled up.
In the next second, a gray-white figure broke through the roof and flew out.
This person exudes an aura that only ghost kings have, but if you look at it carefully, it seems that he is not a pure ghost king.
Yan Feijue looked at the other person's face, and when he saw this, his eyes almost popped out: "Cangjiu?"
Who is this gray-haired, tall, murderous master if he is not Cangjiu
Yao Jun is dead or alive, Yan Feijue once saw him by Yuehua's side, and has never been seen since then, he still thinks he is dead, unexpectedly, he was turned into...
Yan Fei absolutely wanted to talk about a dead man, but the other party's Yintang was black, his eyes were red, and his lips were purple, and he looked too much like a poisonous body.
"This... What the hell is going on?" Yan Fei was stunned.
The moment Cangjiu came out, she released her inner force suddenly, stopping the pressure of the ghost king.
Mu Qiuyang was able to move, raised his head, and smiled arrogantly: "I didn't expect that, we actually have a dead man made of poison."
After an ordinary person becomes a poison body, his strength will increase and his attack power will become stronger; when a martial arts practitioner becomes a poison body, his skill will increase several times or even ten times like the second senior sister.
But this kind of growth is at the cost of consuming life. No poisonous body can live long. It is not impossible to use them to refine dead soldiers, but they will never survive the day of refining.
Unexpectedly, Cangjiu came here.
Of course, under such circumstances, Cangjiu would not live long.
He doesn't have to live too long, it's enough to deal with Ji's family.
Yan Feijue scolded: "Despicable!"
Mu Qiuyang sneered: "He was the one who voluntarily wanted to avenge Lord Yaoji. Who told you to kill his master? If you want to blame, you can blame yourself."
The power of a ghost king made from a poisonous body is unimaginable.
Cangjiu swished towards the ghost king.
The ghost king was knocked and flew to the ground.
Cangjiu raised her fist and slammed it down on the ghost king!
The ghost king raised his hand and tightly clenched his fist.
The two competed in this way, the powerful internal force strangled each other, rolled up wind blades that could not be caught by the naked eye one after another, and chopped the roof, wall, big tree, mountain rock... to pieces.
Yan Feijue and Mu Qiuyang withdrew from the battlefield together, using internal force to stabilize their figures, even so, the two were still shattered by the aftermath of the internal force of Ghost King and Cangjiu.
On this side, when the King of Ghosts and Cangjiu were fighting fiercely, on the other side, Ji Mingxiu and Yunzhu were all in vain.
In the empty house, where is there any trace of Yun Su? It's long gone!
Ji Mingxiu murmured, "Why did he leave so early? Could it be that he knew we would come?"
Yunzhu moved her ears, and suddenly looked to the southeast: "Over there!"
Ji Mingxiu grabbed Yunzhu's wrist: "You go back to the courtyard and wait for me, I'll chase after you."
Yunzhu was about to speak, but suddenly, Hai Shisan rode a tall horse and rushed over: "Young master! The young master is not good! Someone attacked the princess mausoleum!"
Yun Zhu held Ji Mingxiu's hand instead, and said seriously, "Go to the Princess Mausoleum to see, I'll go after Yun Su. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me. It's just an early-stage Gorefiend, he's no match for me."
Hai Shisan looked anxiously at Ji Mingxiu.
Ji Mingxiu paused and said, "I'll go after Yun Su, grandma to the Princess Tomb, Hai Shisan, go to the Ganoderma Lucidum Hall and inform Zhuoma that something happened to the Princess Tomb."
Yunzhu sighed helplessly: "Hey, you child."
With such an arrangement, when Yunzhu arrives at the Princess Mausoleum, He Lanqing will also arrive, so he will be well prepared.
Yunzhu didn't want to waste the child's painstaking efforts, so he rode his horse to the Princess Mausoleum.
If it really went like this, it would be fine, but when Yunzhu walked halfway, she glanced at a figure in the alley from the corner of her eye.
Her heart skipped a beat, Ghost Emperor
She tightened the reins, turned around and ran into the alley.
But it was not the ghost emperor who was waiting for her in the alley.