The cold-faced soul-seeking envoy He Xiu inspected every corner of the Yun Mansion, helping the strong men of the Yun family guide their formations into the water to prevent the blue-blooded people from lurking. ,
Suddenly, a servant came to report that there was a child outside delivering a letter to him.
He Xiu had a cold temperament and a serious smile. His expression did not change when he heard this. He walked out of He's house with a little doubt and met an ordinary child.
He took the letter cautiously and secretly, and found nothing unusual. He opened it directly and browsed it quickly:
Please tell me the news about Wu Hengjian.
The Zhu family secretly took refuge in Yunjiu.
Yun Jiu and Liandao's people were hiding in the back garden of Zhu Mansion.
Yun Shisan also had contact with Dao, and deliberately revealed the news and asked Dao Keqing, the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord, to attack Wu Hengjian in order to create the illusion of silence and fish in troubled waters.
Tao seems to have nothing to do with blue-blooded people.
One request and several messages made He Xiu's expression become colder and colder.
This is extremely secret information, the description is detailed and accurate, and it cannot be produced by random fabrication.
He moved his gaze downwards and aimed at the end, where a water-drop-like eye was drawn, deep and chaotic.
Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The imprint is correct, the symbol is correct, and it is worthy of trust.
He Xiu's right hand suddenly emitted many subtle sword energies, and silently pierced many small holes on the letter paper, then handed it back to the child and asked him to return it to his place of origin.
Not long after, Meng Qi, who was hiding in the crowd on the street, received a reply and gave the child a piece of silver.
Dressed as a scholar, he carried a bookcase and quietly opened the book on the crowded street. There was a letter inside. With a touch of his hand, the small holes connected into words:
Wu Hengjian suspected that the person who revealed his whereabouts was Master Yun Shisan, Miss Yun Qi, and one of the leaders of the Linhai Boat Gang, Chen Xiang.
He wanted to figure this out.
Meng Qi walked forward slowly, crumpling the letter into a ball with a smile, clenching it with his right hand and spreading it out. Already ashes are flying.
Without exposing oneself, Tao affairs must be destroyed as much as possible
And you can also get news about Wu Hengjian from Changsheng Immortal Lord.
The sky is getting brighter, and orange is sprinkled on the waves, undulating, carrying the building and the boat.
In a certain inconspicuous ship, the soul-chasing demon king dressed as a scholar in white was sitting on the throne, Yuan Tingyue Zhi, looking around at his subordinates and the evil demons who had been invited to help.
Everyone, I have received confirmed news that the boy is hiding in the grain and oil shop in Linhai Xinjiekou. This time we have to set up a dragnet to prevent him from escaping again. After the incident is completed, your reward will not be less, the Soul-Chasing Demon Lord said in a deep voice.
A strong leftist frowned and asked: Is the news really certain
certainly. The soul-chasing demon sneered, his most trusted friend betrayed him
It turns out that all the demons no longer doubt this matter. For them, betrayal is commonplace.
Demon Lord, now that the day has dawned, if you act rashly, you might disturb the Yun family. Inside, there was another strong leftist man who was the master of Donghai Jianzhuang and felt that it was not the right time to take action.
The soul-chasing demon subconsciously imitated the poisonous hand's calmness and calmness, and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter, we have so many outdoor scenes, we can allocate manpower." Arrange the formation in advance to suppress the aftermath near the shop and eliminate the noise, and according to my information. The Yun family may decide on the head of the family today, and there will be disputes. How can they have time to take care of us
so. Even though it’s daytime, it’s better than late at night
After the discussion was over, the evil demons of the evil ways disappeared one by one and set off, and the soul-chasing demon king took over the formation.
In the building boat next to it, a man in his thirties was pacing back and forth, looking at Linhai Xinjiekou from time to time.
You must succeed
Otherwise I will be in endless trouble
In the mourning hall, everyone from the Yun family gathered, all with solemn expressions.
They were doubtful about the blue-blooded man, so there was nothing wrong with killing the water as a precaution, but opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy involved the old man's dignity, so he had to think carefully about it.
The coffins of such masters must be made of precious materials that can obscure mental prying eyes. If Meng Qi had not been involved in the cause and effect, it would have been impossible to discern the key.
Master Yun Jiu, Yun Feiyang, and his entourage slowly stepped into the mourning hall, thinking a lot in his mind, thinking about the conversation he had with Baihua Lady Ying Ning last night.
They have always been emphasizing one question: Who is benefited by the death of Mr. Yun
If the old man lives for another ten years, the sixth brother is expected to be a master. The thirteenth brother will become more and more entrenched because he is in charge of the family affairs. Unless he and the second brother have an unexpected encounter, they will not be able to compete with them.
In other words, if you cannot find the main messenger directly, you and the second child will be the most suspicious objects. As long as you are careful not to make a big mistake and the family leader must be determined as soon as possible, you are basically out of the game.
What a stupid bastard, the old man was obviously about to run out of life, so who could have allowed him to die a year and a half early? Master Yun couldn't help but curse the messenger in his heart, and looked at Master Yun with a slightly unkind look.
Since he really hasn't done it, it's probably him
It's a pity that the blue-blooded man incident broke out too early and suddenly. If you give yourself some time, you can take advantage of the silence and the demon of Tao, and you can easily frame the second brother and the sixth brother. However, the thirteenth brother's foundation is not yet stable and his connections are not as good as You, you have a good chance of winning
Master Yun Jiu was angry and regretful at the same time. Suddenly, his eyes met with the tall and steady Master Yun Shisan. Both of them were buried in their thoughts, making it difficult to discern clues from their sight.
The Thirteenth Brother has always been very skillful, but I don’t know what kind of preparations he has made. Master Yun Jiu frowned slightly and subconsciously thought about his plan again.
Standing in front of the coffin were several elders of the Yun family and three people from Donghai Jianzhuang. The guardian beside the coffin was an old man with a sad and hurt expression. He was Uncle Yan, Mr. Yun's personal bodyguard for nearly two hundred years. The ultimate master of the fifth heaven, many times, meeting Yan Bo is like meeting Mr. Yun.
He Jiu looked around and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the roll call:
Ruan Chengde, the Ruan family of Langya, came to express his condolences
Mr. Ruan is here
The time is wrong
Everyone in the Yun family looked at each other. There had been rumors before that the head of the family had to be determined today, so who would choose to come to express their condolences now
Could it be that someone had roped in the foreign aid? Yun Jiuye glanced at the other three people. They all had different expressions. Yun Er lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about. Yun Liu looked at He Jiu. Yun Shisan's expression was calm, calm and steady, with no abnormality.
Since they have already come to the door and it is the Ruan family of Langya, the Yun family does not stop them and respectfully invites Mr. Ruan in.
Mr. Ruan is inherited from the Ruan family. He looks young, handsome and elegant, and his clothes are as good as snow. Coming out of this world is pure and elegant, just like an immortal who has been banished to the mortal world.
However, his body was a little thin, as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind.
The extravagant figure who had been on the local ranking list in his forties was so outstanding that for a moment, everyone in the Yun family felt like they couldn't take their eyes away.
Unfortunately, after going crazy, he was removed from the list.
Mr. Ruan bowed to the coffin and then looked at everyone. Qingya said calmly:
The Ruan family has no small profit, so they can only play music. I hope Mr. Yun will die soon, so please don't dislike it.
It is perfectly normal for the Ruan family to express their condolences with music. Mr. Yun Shisan, who was hosting today, looked at his brothers and nodded in agreement.
Mr. Ruan was sitting cross-legged on the floor casually, looking quite free and uninhibited, with a guqin floating in front of him. There is a copper stove next to it, burning a wisp of sandalwood.
The sleeves of the broad robe are spread out, and the strings are pressed with both hands.
Chen Xiang, the incense master of the boat gang, was pacing with his hands behind his back. His expression was vaguely nervous and anxious, and he looked towards Linhai Xinjiekou from time to time.
Brother, you can't blame me. Money and silk are more attractive than power and family ties. If you and I get to know each other, please help me to reach a higher level.
Suddenly, he felt his ankles tighten, and a trace of cold air seeped in, quickly sealing the Yuanshen acupoints.
Your only movable eye moved down, and you saw two dark and terrifying hands grasping your ankle tightly, and a familiar breath rushed towards your face.
Demonic energy corroded the deck, and a figure slowly rose up, holding Chen Xiang in his hand. It was Wu Hengjian.
Hey, are you surprised why I appear here? Wu Hengjian's eyes were cold.
The hiding place you asked me to arrange was a trap. Chen Xiang knew Wu Hengjian quite well. Hearing this, he suddenly realized and was unspeakably frightened.
Wu Hengjian nodded slowly: Yes, the hiding places you all know are different. I wanted to use this to find out who was betraying me. I didn't expect it to be you. You have forgotten how you became the leader of the Boat Gang.
Chen Xiang suddenly burst into tears and begged for mercy: I didn't want to, Hengjian, I was temporarily blinded by lard.
He screamed twice in a row, you think I'm a fool. Wu Hengjian was furious, and the demonic energy in his hands was strong. Chen Xiang's whole body was corroded before he even screamed, and the essence of flesh and blood flowed into his palm.
Bang bang bang, there was a burst of applause, and a voice with a cold smile came: Yes, you will kill when you say it, you are so cruel, you deserve to be favored by me.
Wu Hengjian's eyes were fixed, and he wanted to escape, but he found that black lights were rising from all directions, blocking the building and ship, and a scholar in white was walking slowly from the opposite side.
The Soul-Chasing Demon Lord Wu Hengjian was shocked. Shouldn't it be the Poison-Hand Demon Lord
If he knew that this matter was controlled by the Soul-Chasing Demon King, he would not have used this strategy, because he had suffered several losses from him and would definitely have a back-up plan.
Aren’t Chasing Soul and Poisonous Hand enemies of life and death
He had just taken a look from a distance and confirmed that there was a evil spirit going to Xinjiekou, so he immediately came to kill people without even knowing who the enemy was.
The Soul-Chasing Demon King wiped away the gloom in his heart and laughed loudly: "Every time you suffer, you gain wisdom. How could I not be careful about you trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and attack the east and the west? Boy Wu, your good luck has run out, and today is the day you die."
Wu Hengjian regained his despair, and now he fell into the formation. The soul-chasing demon king had already seen the magic marks of his own tricks, and it was really hard to fly.
His idea of becoming stronger and not afraid of death was so fierce that he would die together.
At this moment, a soft hum came into the building ship. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and gave people a familiar feeling.
It was the Poison Hand Demon Lord's hum that made Wu Hengjian smart and identify the person.
The poisonous hand soul-chasing devil's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he opened his eyes, a strange light shone brightly, and a cold air rolled in. He fled directly into the sea and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He was frightened by a snort and fled in panic.
The shadow and loopholes Meng Qi left in his mind can be seen clearly.
Wu Hengjian didn't have time to react, and watched the Soul-Chasing Demon King escape like a piss. He saw the cabin door of the building open, and an elegant middle-aged man wearing a green robe walked in. His temples were frosty white, showing a slight vicissitude, and his eyes were indifferent. Hold yourself.
What a poisonous devil
Such great magical power
In the mourning hall, Mr. Ruan picked up the strings of the piano and made a high-pitched sound.
The sound of the piano sounded one after another, and water mist seemed to accumulate in the air.
Just when He Jiuwei frowned, there was a sudden explosion in the distance. He sensed it and saw that a dark blue explosion had exploded in the Tiefu Pond.
In the underground river, in the harbor ocean, waves of dark blue gush out along with the sound of the piano.
Huang Taichong, who was directly targeting the blue-blooded people, was quite shocked. Looking around, normal humans were not affected.
Wow, the waves suddenly surged into the clouds, dark blue and bright. .