Ye Qingxuan was finally surprised. It turned out that this man was the fat shopkeeper in the cloth shop I had just met, but his height suddenly increased a lot, and he was much thinner at the same time.

The visitor hurriedly booed and said in an inaudible voice: "Don't blame me, sir, it's Huyi. It is precisely because Huyi understands the technique of bone shrinking and stretching that he can become the leader of the hidden stakes here..."

After the explanation, the other party looked up and laughed loudly, "Wang's birth date and horoscope are all these. I hope the Taoist master can use his skillful hands to calculate one or two for Wang..."

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this person was indeed smart and knew how to use fortune telling as a cover. After that, even if the two whispered together, they were mysterious and mysterious, the bystanders thought they were saying some private words that could not be spread, and would not be suspicious.

Ye Qingxuan cooperated very well, pulled down the copper coins hanging on the red rope around his waist, shook his head, and said, "The law is not passed down to Liu Er, Wang Yuanwai, please come here..."

It is strange that my fortune telling skills have these useful uses.

When the other party came up, Ye Qingxuan quickly whispered: "Don't call me sir, I'm just sending a letter to someone..."

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said, "The Taoist priest must be someone that my master trusts very much. The hidden stakes in this place will only be used in the most dangerous moments and will not use them at all. Even other colleagues in Yunzhou City don't know that there is such a darker hidden stake... I don't know what the master is entrusted?"

Ye Qingxuan leaned back to his original position and said at a normal volume: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have the talisman of Taizu's private transmission here. If you take it home and stick it on the wall, you will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune and disaster into good fortune..."

After saying this, he took out the secret letter in his arms and the tape, handed it to the other party, and said solemnly: "This talisman is of great significance. You must not show it to others easily before returning home, otherwise it will be harmful and unhelpful and will be punished by God..."

After a moment of pause, he continued, "Don't go immediately, don't delay!"

The visitor looked solemn, and Zheng pointed at him, indicating that he could rest assured...

Ye Qingxuan finally delivered the entrusted place and couldn't help but feel relieved.

The visitor received the letter, stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your advice, Master Wang dared not stay for a long time, so he went home to present the talisman and bid farewell to him..."

Then he took out fifty taels of silver from his arms, respectfully placed it on the table, bowed his head again, and bid farewell to him.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and whispered: "The Taoist Master left this place quickly. Jingnan City was extremely uneasy. Almost all the three garrison stations were followed. Chong Xuanhu was afraid that he was willing to rebel, and it would be useless to stay for a long time. Please take care of it..."

After saying that, he left in a hurry, his face anxious, as if he was extremely superstitious.

Ye Qingxuan thought that it was a tense time and there was no use to stay here, so he paid for the wine and rode the little demon bull Aqing to the outside of the city.

Unexpectedly, just as I saw the city gate from afar, a large group of murderous soldiers suddenly appeared on both sides of the business road. They surrounded a shop next to them tightly. A general who looked like a general shouted loudly at the store: "The merchants here are engaging in enemies and treasons and colluded with bandits. The evidence is conclusive. They will be captured immediately according to the order of General Zhennan, but if anyone acts recklessly, they will be killed on the spot..."

The shop owner hurriedly ran out, licked his face and smiled, "General Zhang, General Zhang misunderstood, misunderstanding, the little old man is a serious businessman, a serious business, I——"

The sword light flashed, and the shop owner's head flew into the sky...

The general immediately waved his sword and shook the blood, and said with a grim smile: "I have said that those who act rashly will kill them on the spot--"

The fierce soldier rushed into the store immediately and held all the people in the store, whether they were the store or the customers. If there was someone who was not cooperating, he immediately stabbed them into each other. For a moment, there were constant crying inside and outside the store.

Ye Qingxuan was so bad that he didn't dare to take a closer look, so he rushed to the city gate. Along the way, he found that there was more than one place where the incident occurred, and several houses were surrounded by officers and soldiers. Occasionally, there were sounds of fighting, and several fires burst into chaos on the streets.

Several masters flew out from a large mansion and fought outside, chopping more than a dozen officers and soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables, and shouting: "We are the guardians of the imperial court's 'Shence Mansion'. Can you rebel?"

The few of them had a clever method and cooperated with tacit understanding. In a flash, they broke out from the siege of officers and soldiers and were about to flee.

Suddenly, a team of elite masters wearing crimson purple tight clothing and black cowhide armor appeared on the house, holding a crossbow in his hand and shooting at several people. Several people were shot into hedgehogs, and the remaining two were also chopped into meat paste by the officers and soldiers who were caught up.

Ye Qingxuan was in a state of chaos and felt his heart running straight to his head. Chong Xuanhu finally couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, the forces in Jingnan City of the Three Divisions of the imperial court were probably destroyed in an instant and the personnel would be lost. But I don't know if the extremely secret stake just now could escape...

The bloody battle finally shocked the nerves of the common people. As if the end of the world was coming, they screamed and hid...

Ye Qingxuan rushed the green bull violently, and saw the city gate looking at it, and he felt happy. Suddenly, a loud shout came from the city gate: "Seal the gate--"

Boom-

The Qianjin Gate landed...

The suspension bridge rises, and the majestic city gate slowly closes—

A loud voice came from the wall:

"According to the order of General Zhennan, we will thoroughly investigate the traitors who collude with the enemy and treason. The city gate will be closed from now on, and the city will be prohibited from moving day and night. Foreigners will be included in the books and will not make any moves..."

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and felt cold in his heart—

************

Time goes back four days ago...

Rain, cold rain...

The strong wind blows away a cold rain, turning into smoke and fog.

Cold rain fills the sky river.

Through the hazy mist and rain, the shadows of trees on both sides of the river are also hazy. So are people.

A handsome and handsome middle-aged man with a purple gold crown on his head and a sad face. He stood by the river, leaving the wind and rain alone, still standing still.

Behind the man, one of them knelt on the ground not far away, his expression full of fear and panic, as if he was begging, as if he was looking forward to something...

"That's all?" the middle-aged man finally spoke out and asked slowly.

The person kneeling on the ground hurriedly nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work," the middle-aged man sighed, his voice as sonorous and powerful as gold and stone, but there was indescribable compassion and tenderness in his tone, as if he was regretting someone.

"Go along the way--" The man's voice was bitter and low, swaying in the wind and rain, and was then blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain.

At the same time, the man kneeling on the ground was also blown away by the wind. It was strange, like the wind blowing on the sand tower. The man's body dissipated in the wind and rain... and turned into a bloody rain in the sky...

The mist and rain make people sad, what about the bloody rain?

"I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that... His 'Golden Eagle of God's Eye' Huo Dong actually entrusted the important task of escorting Lao Qi to outsiders. Is the Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple really worthy of his trust?" The middle-aged man wiped the rain stained on his short beard under his jaw and murmured.

This middle-aged man is the boss of the "Purple Scarf Steal"...

The "Purple Scarf Thieves" have two thousand bandits, but there are only thirteen leaders. The thirteen leaders have rarely taken action together. But this time, in order to rescue the arrested Lao Qi, the remaining twelve people, acted together to hunt down the investigation team...

However, the first encounter between the two sides actually turned into a desperate return because the reconnaissance regiment suddenly had a backup...

"Brother, can we continue to chase? In this fight, Lao Wu, Lao Eighth and Lao Twelve suffered some internal injuries, but only Huo Dong and Lao Er were left in the investigation patrol team, and they all suffered significant internal injuries. Although several people were responding, our brothers still had enough strength to keep them all..." The person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar with his hair loose and his image was arrogant and unruly.

"No need to chase..."

"Why, brother?" The questioning was a strange man wearing mourning clothes and carrying a soul-losing stick in his hand. His voice was faint and faint, as if it came from a faraway place.

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at the brothers around him, and said slowly in his unique metal voice: "From now on, our purpose is only to rescue Lao Qi. As for the secret letter, let Chong Xuanhu get a headache by himself. We cannot make a mistake for his brothers who have damaged him... Pass the traces of Huo Dong and his group to Chong Xuanhu, and we continue to chase him along the way. The group of people who were escorting Lao Qi had already surpassed us for two days. If we did not rush to catch up, we would inevitably let him leave Yunzhou. It would be extremely difficult to chase him again..."

Unexpectedly, Huo Dong still kept a move. Without receiving assistance from the court, he found his fellow disciples as support. The monk and the "Tianqin and Shuanghe" were not a loss to be masters of the Earth Yuan realm. They instantly reversed the unfavorable situation and injured several brothers...

What I didn't expect was that Huo Dong actually entrusted Lao Qi to someone else. He was still an insignificant sect that he had never heard of before. If he hadn't forced a few masters of the Three Sessions to ask about them, he would probably continue to pursue Huo Dong and the others...

The middle-aged man was worried and looked cold, and he said ruthlessly: "Whoever hurts my brother, I will not let him die well. All his relatives and friends around him will not die well..."

A young woman with a graceful figure and charming appearance rushed to say, "But, the ninth brother hasn't followed up yet-"

"Fourth sister--" the middle-aged man interrupted the other party's words and said angrily: "You are too giving in to your ninth brother... I know that he saved your life when he was young, but he should know how to advance and retreat. At such an important moment, how can he do whatever he wants... Once this matter is over, he must be severely punished..."

Seeing that the charming young woman still looked worried, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh and said, "It happened that Lao Wu, Lao Ba and Lao Twelve, three of them were injured, so stay to welcome Lao Jiu... After you meet with Lao Jiu, remember to notify us as soon as possible, I will ask Lao Eleven to respond to you. Lao Eleven has the 'Red Flame Three Eagles', which is very convenient for us to get together. However, that's what happened after we found Lao Qi. Now Lao Eleven is still looking for the traces of the group of escorts. After finding it, he will come to you..."

Let's go--

The sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard, and there was no one here in an instant.

The wind is rustling, the rain is slimmer, and the river is still gurgling...

Misty rain-

What he took away was blood all over the ground;
Chapter completed!