The land in summer is scorching sun, and the weeds on both sides of the official road are so dejected by the sun. Countless cicadas are screaming lazily on the trees, passing their short and boring time.

Several carriages were escorted by a dozen servants and maids wearing straw hats and gradually drove to the east. Not many people came to see them off. Once the protagonist had left, the people who saw them off naturally dispersed in groups of three or three.

Looking at the carriage gradually disappearing into the sky, Jin Siyuan frowned, as if thinking.

"Your Majesty, I have already gone far away. It's time for us to go back. This annoying summer day makes people almost cooked."

A servant was diligently holding a big umbrella to Jin Siyuan and muttering.

"Where is Jinyun, ask him to come and see me!"

Soon a strong man in his thirties rode a horse and ran from a distance, and when he got close, he jumped down from the horse.

Jinyun was wearing a short-sleeved robe and a vertical robe. She was tightly tied around her waist by a black belt, a short knife hung around her waist, and a pair of black leather high-heeled boots stomped into small holes on the ground.

"Jinyun, is there anything unusual in Hongfengling?"

Jin Siyuan didn't look back, and his eyes were still staring at the direction where Gou Xun's carriage left, as if he was afraid that Gou Xun's carriage would suddenly appear.

"Go back to the prince, an old man went to Hongfengling a few days ago. After that, except for a few little nicks going down the mountain to purchase things, there is nothing different."

Jin Siyuan lowered his head to ponder while stroking his goatee.

"Prince, are you worried..." Jinyun leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"Jinyun, your father has been following me. Since your father passed away, you have been following me for almost ten years!"

Jin Siyuan patted Jinyun's shoulder heavily and suddenly said with a smile.

"Yes..., the prince has something to do, but he is in charge of the order. I will do my best!"

Jinyun immediately understood what Jin Siyuan meant, put his feet together, clasped his fists and bent down and replied loudly.

"You can be so silenced tonight..."

After Jin Siyuan muttered in Jinyun's ear for a long time, he stood up and looked at Jinyun.

"This... is, Prince, I have made a mission!"

It is always extremely hot and stuffy in the summer nights in the south. There is a valley two miles away next to the road leading to Shangyan at the foot of the Hongfengling Mountain. The entrance of the valley is a tall city wall, and the entire valley has only one entrance and exit. The mountain gate is two large iron gates made of fine iron.

At the entrance of the valley, which was usually heavily guarded, there were only a few people, lazily leaning against the city wall, and the spear in his hand stood on the city wall, and several soldiers surrounded him talking and laughing.

The soldiers who used to patrol back and forth with lanterns on the city walls also disappeared. There was only a dim lantern hanging on the city gate, illuminating the words at the city gate.

Blackmouth Prison!

This is like the supervision of Jin State's detention of serious criminals.

At this time, in the prison, more than a dozen tall and stout black shadows were quietly approaching the entrance of the valley with the shadow of the valley.

Puff

Puff

A few sharp objects were stabbed into their throats before the guards could even shout. In an instant, several soldiers collapsed softly to the ground.

In a dark hut dozens of meters away on the city wall, Jinyun sneered and watched the scene, smashing the wooden stick in his hand hard towards the Gonggong in front of him.

As the clang sounded, shouts rang everywhere in the valley.

"Not good, someone escapes from prison, catch the fugitive!"

When the soldiers who were slow to reach the entrance of the valley, the dozen or so black shadows had long disappeared.

Jinyun stood on the city wall and waved the short knife in his hand again. Suddenly, more than a hundred people wearing long spears and short swords on both sides of the valley, dressed in night clothes suddenly emerged from the hidden place and began to fan the shape of the escaped black shadows.

In a simple nunnery on the top of Hongfengling Mountain, there are about a dozen thatched huts, only one of which is still lighted.

An old lady with a rosy complexion and wearing a green robe was carefully wiping a long sword placed on the table. The sword body of the long sword was flashing with a faint blush under the dim light.

"You decided to do this for this life?"

In the shadow behind Old Ni, a man suddenly asked suddenly.

"Qingyi, you and I are all from this grade. Do you still imagine that you were like that back then? When you are old, you can't admit defeat!"

Old Ni slowly put away his sword and looked at it carefully, as if he was looking at his own child.

"You are really willing to give it to your disciple. I can't bear to give it to you!"

Old Ni wiped the sword body twice before putting it away.

"I have decided, I don't want to go out and cause trouble again, please leave!"

Old Ni said in an extremely cold tone.

"Ziyi..., you are hiding here, not afraid of causing trouble, but hiding from him!"

Sitting in the shadow was Master Qingyi who came to Shangyan from Wushang City, and the old nun, who he called Ziyi, was Master Ziyi who had one of the four great masters who had turned upside down this continent with Qingyi.

"you……!"

Master Ziyi seemed extremely angry at Qingyi's words, and looked at Qingyi with resentment, but he only said one word you and never continued to say it again.

"So many years have passed, and time is the best medicine. No matter how big your resentment is, it will be a long time since the dark clouds have disappeared. Whether it is not mentioned or not."

Master Ziyi patted his chest with his hand, let out a long breath, and tried to suppress his emotions. Master Qingyi could not see the tears flashing in her eyes because he was sitting behind her.

"Forgot? If you really forget, why did you hide here for twenty years?"

"Don't mention those past events again. If it weren't for you..." The man in purple suddenly raised his voice, suddenly stopped talking, and pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"No, someone is here."

The man in purple turned around and pressed his waist, grabbed the long sword in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and opened a door behind him.

"In my dilapidated temple, there are very few people coming. Even if there are people, they are just one or two people. Now the footsteps are messy, there are many people coming, and the pace is rushing. Why is this?"

Before Ziyi could speak again, Qingyi had already flashed to the door and carried a spear in his hand. Several flying spears were already on the courtyard wall.

"You old guy, you are still so anxious. Let's see clearly later. Don't cause trouble for me." The man in Ziyi jumped up to the wall and looked at the forest outside.

The mountains and forests in the dark night look particularly ghostly, with only one fir trees standing quietly at the end of their sight, and the earth is pitch black.

With the skills and cultivation of these two old guys, no sounds beyond the age of miles could escape their ears.

"You are afraid of causing trouble for the Marquis of Xiangyang, but it's not easy for him to live! Here comes!"

At the end of the night, more than a dozen black shadows were running towards the nunnery, and on both sides not far behind these black shadows, more black shadows followed in fan shapes.

"It's so strange, why are those people chasing so much?"

The man in Qingyi murmured to himself.

"What's weird? You're always so fussy!" Master Ziyi and Master Qingyi were already familiar with each other, so they didn't care much about speaking.

"Look at the chasing person, you can obviously get closer faster, but you have always kept a proper distance, and it seems that you deliberately drove the people ahead to you."

This time, Master Ziyi did not refute him, but just lowered his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go!" The man in Ziyi pulled the corner of Qingyi's clothes and said softly.

"Where are you going?" Qingyi was a little surprised when Master Ziyi suddenly asked to leave and asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!