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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-fifth Is Tiaohu Lishan?(1/2)

"It must be an extremely important thing for Yue Shiting to leave in a hurry at this time. Although some accidents happened tonight, I have a premonition that it should not be in vain. What secret is Yue Shiting hidden? The truth will soon be revealed."

Yue Shiting had just been assassinated, but he hurriedly left the mansion, and there was obviously an accurate where he was going. Where he was going or what he was going to do was the key to Li Mengzhou's exploration of his secrets.

However, Gu Shiyan's brows were always frowning deeply. She always felt that something had been ignored and felt a little uneasy.

While quietly following Yue Shiting, she kept looking at Li Mengzhou with her feet and said, "Do you think what the man in black said to Bei Zangfeng is a bit deliberate?"

Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment, and after careful consideration, he said, "I didn't find any problem. They might have deliberately led the Bei Zangfeng over, but there are definitely other reasons for the assassination of Yue Shiting."

"But one thing is indeed a bit strange. If one of their goals is to lead Bei Zangfeng away from the North City Gate, then when Bei Zangfeng appeared in Yue Mansion, the three men in black should not have looked surprised, as if they didn't know that Bei Zangfeng would appear, but it was more like a natural reaction due to an accident."

Maybe he was just thinking too much, and apart from this, he didn't think there was any problem here.

Gu Shiyan's face gradually became solemn: "When Beizangfeng appeared, they decisively drew their swords to kill them in a moment of shock. It is indeed because they wanted to delay time and leave Beizangfeng there as much as possible, but there was no reason why they blurted out the plan directly because they could not beat them, so they let Beizangfeng kill them as soon as possible, and then returned to the North City Gate."

"If you lure the tiger away from the mountain, you should try to delay more time. If you don't know how to make a blow, you will just tell them out, which is more like you are eager to let Bei Zangfeng leave."

Li Mengzhou paused slightly, gradually stopped his pace, and stood on the street, his expression became a little serious.

This is indeed a big problem.

If it was really as the man in black said, the purpose was to lead Bei Zangfeng away from the North City Gate, it was indeed impossible to urgently want Bei Zangfeng to go back after success, which would not make logical sense.

Unless the man in black had another purpose, the appearance of Bei Zangfeng was really an accident they did not expect, and the decisive action of drawing his sword to kill Bei Zangfeng was not to delay time, but to disrupt their plans due to the accident. In a hurry, they wanted to solve the accident.

But they overestimated their strength and underestimated the strength of Beizangfeng. With just one sword, they were seriously injured.

In this way, under the huge gap in strength, it would be reasonable for them to lead the Northern Tibetan Front away.

"But what is their real purpose? Are they purely targeting Yue Shiting?"

Li Mengzhou stood quietly on the street shrouded in the darkness, thinking about this problem with a headache.

He really couldn't understand what those monks from outside the mountain wanted to do for a while.

If it weren't for luring the tiger out of the mountain and deliberately attracting the Northern Tibetan front, then the man in black would have made up the arguments and there was no situation in the North City Gate.

When his eyes were turned to the North City Gate, Bei Zangfeng had just rushed back to the city gate.

The soldiers who defended the city remained motionless, without any abnormality.

When they noticed that Bei Zangfeng came back, they also saluted them one after another.

Bei Zangfeng frowned, looked at them, and said, "Isn't that happening here?"

The defender of the city shook his head and said, "Everything is normal here."

Bei Zangfeng remained silent.

He clearly noticed a breath at the North City Gate, and it was impossible for him to perceive the error.

The low wooden table he used to read books was still placed there, and the lamps on the table were swaying with the fire, drifting continuously with the wind.

And under the deep night, a black shadow appeared from blur to clear in Bei Zangfeng's sight.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a light gray gown.

He was carrying a knife behind him.

Bei Zangfeng looked at the other party calmly, faintly realizing that the aura on the other party was not below him, and he was also a great monk at the peak of the fourth realm.

A middle-aged man who uses a knife has a cultivation level of the fourth realm and is rare in the entire capital.

The visitor was the visitor of the Lu Wang Mansion, the grandmaster of Shanye Song Yidao.

There are very few people in the capital who know Song Yidao.

Not to mention his identity as a visitor to the Lu Wang Mansion.

It was obviously the first time that Bei Zangfeng met Song Yidao.

Song Yidao nodded slightly at Bei Zangfeng and said, "Mr. Bei."

Bei Zangfeng's expression was still very plain, "Who is your priest?"

Song Yidao said: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I am also a member of the capital. At this time, there was a secret change in the capital. What should I do? During the moment when Mr. Bei was away, I had already solved the threat of approaching the Beicheng Gate. I only appeared to inform Mr. Bei."

Most of the soldiers guarding the city at the North City Gate have only cultivation levels in the third level, or even in the second level. It is normal for them to be unable to detect hidden threats.

Bei Zangfeng didn't know whether Song Yidao's words were true or not, but he was able to be sure that the other party was not a monk outside the mountain. He was just confused. When did such a master who had reached the peak of the fourth level appear in the capital?

As he was planning to continue asking something, there was some movement in the direction of the south city gate.

Then a fast horse galloped in the north city gate, and a voice came: "The big fish has appeared at the south city gate. Please gather at the south city gate!"

Such a sound also sounded at the West City Gate and the East City Gate.

Shen Qiubai said to Zhong Xiyan beside him, "It seems that it's time to close the net."

Xie Chunfeng from the East City Gate also rushed towards the South City Gate.

"The big fish has appeared at the South City Gate. Please gather at the South City Gate!"

The melodious voice of the newspaper still resounded in the darkness.

Bei Zangfeng looked at Song Yidao silently, and the latter said, "I will see you again if you are destined to be together, so I will say goodbye."

Song Yidao turned around and left.

The northern Tibetan front also headed towards the south gate.

......

Song Yidao seemed to be heading out of the city, but he changed his path and returned to the city and came straight to Lu Wang Mansion.

Qin Chengyi stood under the corridor and looked into the direction of the south city gate.

It is already very beautiful, but at this moment, the side face under the moonlight becomes even better.

Song Yidao stood behind him, lowered his head slightly, and whispered: "Report to Your Highness, the action has failed."

Qin Chengyi's expression was very calm, he did not feel angry, nor did he show any surprises, but just said softly: "It doesn't matter if he has a temporary failure. He has already intercepted it halfway, as long as you don't reveal any flaws."

Song Yidao did not ask who the 'he' he was mentioned, and continued to lower his head and said, "It is inevitable to have doubts, but there will be no problem. I have done everything I should do. Even if they doubt it, they cannot think of other aspects and pose no threat to us."

Qin Chengyi nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. We won't join in the fun of the South City Gate, but I need to go to the palace to create another guarantee. After all, my brother trusts me very much, and I can't let him down."

Song Yidao bowed silently and said goodbye.

Qin Chengyi groped into thought, falling into deep thought.

The so-called trust in him cannot be confirmed by affirmative sentences. Although there is no affection within the royal family, His Majesty the Emperor is also a person who values ​​family affection very much. One disappointment is enough.

Qin Chengyi has been low-key for a long time, and he still needs to continue to keep low-key for a while, but unlike in the past, while being low-key, he should also do something.

......

When Gu Shiyan raised her confusion, the two of them delayed their follow-up steps in Yue Shiting for a while, temporarily losing Yue Shiting's traces.

If you use the consciousness of the divine travel to explore, it will be equivalent to exposing yourself to the other party at the same time.

Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan just chased after the original direction. After Yue Shiting left the mansion, he went straight towards the East City Gate. As long as he did not change the direction halfway, he would definitely be able to catch up.

In fact, Yue Shiting did go straight toward the east gate.

When he arrived at the East City Gate, Xie Chunfeng and others had already left, and the soldiers guarding the city naturally would not stop Yue Shiting. At this moment, the big fish had appeared at the South City Gate, so the defense of the other three city gates was also relaxed. As long as the big fish was caught, even if some small fish escaped, it would not affect anything.

Besides, Yue Shiting is a dignified censor, so there is no need to stop the soldiers guarding the city.

Yue Shiting did not pause for a moment, and his figure rushed straight out of the East City Gate and soon escaped into the darkness.

He felt a little uneasy.

Since the three men in black dared to attack him directly in the capital, the wife and children who were sent out of the city the day before yesterday might also be in danger.

He didn't know if it was too late.

But if he did nothing, he would regret it.

He even regretted getting involved in that matter.

If he could turn a blind eye, he might not have faced such a dilemma.

But this kind of regret is just a thought in my heart.

Even if he did it again, he might still make the same choice.

The mountain road that goes down late at night is not easy to walk, but Yue Shiting's vision is actually no different from that during the day.

If a great monk at the peak of the fourth realm wants to rush his way with all his might, his speed is exaggerated, and it is normal to travel thousands of miles in half a day.

However, the consumption of Qihai Spiritual Qi is also very serious, so few practitioners are rushing like this before necessary.

When Yue Shiting drove for many miles, when the mountains and wild scenery became more and more prosperous, a sword blade cut through the night sky and shattered the green bamboos in the mountains and wilds, like a leopard that had been dormant for a long time, rushing towards his prey.

Yue Shiting's speeding pace paused slightly, and the sword in his hand had already met.

A string of Mars exploded in the night sky, and the strong wind whistled continuously.

Broken green leaves swept across, and a figure gradually emerged.

That was the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He is a little thin, and he is holding a sword in his hand, bursting with a bitter cold light.
To be continued...
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