"I wonder, where did the silver croaker in your hand come from?" The scholar grabbed Yin Changsheng with one hand. The force was really strong, which made Yin Changsheng stagger. If Yin Changsheng hadn't told his soul to act rashly, he would have hit the scholar's head with a halberd.

"I want to say I picked it up, do you believe it or not?" Yin Changsheng thought that it was not the owner who came to the door. Yin Changsheng didn't know where the Fulings came from. He seemed to have brought a purse, but he didn't dare to take the purse, so he asked Fuling to take it back and pay it back.

"Of course I believe it, but I asked my brother to tell me where the owner of the Yinkezi was, and the Yinkezi was given to my brother." The scholar smiled gently.

Yin Changsheng knew that anyone who smiled very gently would basically be black.

"The problem is, I don't know." Yin Changsheng spread his hands, how did he know where the owner of the money was? The money was given to him by Fu Ling, and it was not really picked up by him.

"Wait, you're not fooling me." Yin Changsheng found that the other party seemed to have taken the initiative as soon as he came. He seemed to be looking for someone, but in fact he was not eyeing the few scattered silver in his hands.

So, Yin Changsheng stuffed the silver to the other party casually: "Hey, I'll give it back to you."

The scholar pushed back and said, "It seems that you should be the one who contacted me. Have you brought the news I want?"

Yin Changsheng's eyes widened. What's going on?

Connector? Message?

He just squatted in the alley and waited for Fuling to give him money, it felt like he had encountered something amazing.

"I want to say that you recognized the wrong person, can you believe it?" Yin Changsheng felt that since the other party believed that he had picked up the money, he must have believed that he recognized the wrong person.

The scholar smiled and said, "Brother Tai is really a joke. I think this Yin Shizi is also the one who gave me the sensation."

Obviously, the scholar must have misunderstood, and he had a lot of misunderstandings. The idea was Fu Ling who had brought him some money from somewhere.

‘Lord, I think this may be the key to breaking the deadlock.’ The martial arts strategist said that as expected, you just need to find a place to squat and then there will be a key to breaking the deadlock.

"You did recognize the wrong person." Yin Changsheng felt that this was a troublesome thing.

"With brother-in-law's outfit, do you think I can recognize the wrong person?" Of course the scholar didn't believe it. You must be you, just like you, just like you.

"I understand, the rule of money first and then goods is a hundred thousand taels of silver bills. I hope my brother can tell you about Brother Li's whereabouts." The scholar took out a hundred thousand taels of silver bill and handed it to Yin Changsheng.

Yin Changsheng didn't accept it either. It was not that he didn't want it, but that there was another person behind the scholar.

How can I say this dress, just like Yin Changsheng’s previous judgment, he is a shameful person. He is probably the only one who wears clothes in the night during the day and is probably the only one who is like him, and I don’t know what kind of habit he has.

It seems that he has failed, the real owner is here.

When the man saw this scene, he swung the sword in his sleeve, and his whole body rushed towards them like a afterimage.

Yin Changsheng quickly retreated, his soul rushed out, and the Tiansha Moon Sphur in his hand smashed vigorously.

At this moment, the man was directly hit by his soul and took a step back.

Yin Changsheng also discovered that it seemed that not everyone in this advanced mission world could kill him. For example, the person wearing Ye Xing's clothes seemed to be not very strong.

The scholar also reacted at this time. Looking at the person wearing night clothes, he looked at Yin Changsheng again, and finally realized something was wrong.

Dingling~~~

The howling banner sounds accompanied by the crisp ringtone, and five black shadows appeared, surrounding the man directly.

The man couldn't help but sneer: "Armor, military evil, I didn't expect that the second prince's people would also get involved in this matter. Go back and tell your master that it's better not to get involved in this matter."

After saying that, the man paused and disappeared into smoke.

"A good cloud and smoke method, it seems that the Taoist sect really has a crush on Brother Li's innate body." The scholar said casually.

Judging from the other party's Yunyan method, I guess I ran away after taking the money.

But Yin Changsheng was also terrified. Why are you all doing this? He was confused and seemed to be involved in something extraordinary.

After all, everything became confusing because he held Fu Ling’s few taels of silver.

"Then this brother, the second prince..."

"No, I'm really passing by..." Yin Changsheng had a black thread, and things seemed to be a little wrong.

"Yes, then I'll disturb you." After the scholar said that, he turned around and left without any delay.

Yin Changsheng was a little weird. No matter how he looked, it seemed like a situation, it was obvious that the other party was coming for him.

‘Is this a test?’ Although Yin Changsheng had no evidence, he instinctively felt that there was something wrong.

After the scholar left, an insignificant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

‘No, the more I think about it, the more angry I feel that they are plotting against me, otherwise we will find a sack to get that guy up and beat him up?’ Yin Changsheng was walking on the road, and he was confused for no reason and felt a little unhappy.

‘Calm down, calm down, the other side has many people, we will be beaten up by a group of people.’ The armed strategist hurriedly persuaded him.

Jinghun thought for a while: ‘We will go again in two days. If we go now, the other party will know that it is us when we think about it.’

Yin Changsheng's face turned dark. Although he didn't know what the meaning of this scene was, he didn't feel anything anyway.

The other party will definitely not do anything meaningless, and this scene must have a meaning.

‘The third prince Wu Yan? The second prince Wu Quan? Or is it purely directed and acted by himself?’ Yin Changsheng didn’t know which force this group of people belonged to, but what is certain is that this group of people must have a purpose, and it seems that they have achieved it. It should be.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave so easily.

‘Or it’s the eldest prince Wu Ce?’

Judging from the situation where Emperor Xia was penetrated like a sieve, the communication between him and Emperor Xia must have been spread for a long time.

‘What should I do if I don’t have enough brains?’

‘I suggest we find a cool place to stay and wait for the follow-up.’ The martial arts strategist gave a suggestion that was very consistent with Yin Changsheng’s identity.

Yin Changsheng nodded, as if there was only one way.

As for the main line and the branch line?

Come on, this time it really depends on luck. He doesn't think he can control these things.

'Let's go and kill people who can increase their fortunes.' The suggestion of spiritual soul is even more radical. It is probably not OK to find a cooler place to stay. You have to work hard to increase your fortunes, so that you will have better luck.

As for dealing with the central governments of various forces?

Don’t make trouble. With Yin Changsheng’s IQ and EQ, this is no different from dying.

Not only are these forces all grown up, but they can kill Yin Changsheng with just a bad information. Even if they have good fortune, they are not the material.

‘Killing? Forget it, it’s not a good idea. This mission is a world of Taoism and martial arts. I’m afraid it’s not that easy to kill. Besides, we may not be able to really kill those people.’ Yin Changsheng did not give up hope for this. It’s true that he has a deep blessing, but once the gap in strength is too big, who knows what will happen.

If you really meet someone who is much better than him, you may not die, and it is still possible to lack arms and legs.

'so?'

The martial artists and spirits were a little confused.

‘Find a cool place to stay and practice.’ Yin Changsheng thought for a while, and as for killing Baili Ming, he could consider it.

But first you have to find the other party and let the other party be alone.

I thought about it and walked back. I didn’t have any money anymore. Just go to the inn to open a single room and stay there.

He always felt that this mission was not right.

But I can't feel what's wrong.

Not only the mission, but also the world, he always felt as if something was watching him in the sky, but he couldn't see it.

This thing is like a huge aggregate, not just looking at one person, but at all sentient beings in the world.

It took a little effort to open a guest room. After all, his outfit still looks very eye-catching, although it was finally opened.

At night, Yin Changsheng ate his own food and became immersed in learning, and learning made him happy.

It wasn't long before the happiness was over, and there was a knock on the door outside, with a low voice.

"Open the door, it's me."

Yin Changsheng got up and felt a black thread. Where did this come from? Just one sentence?

"Wait a minute, come here immediately." Yin Changsheng responded. The spirit and the martial artist were ready, and he also hammered the claw hammer and went forward to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was a young man with a hint of vigilance on his face. When he saw Yin Changsheng, he said, "The Fengtian Jingnan was in danger."

Then he looked at Yin Changsheng and waited for him to answer the next sentence.

Yin Changsheng wondered what this situation was?

Then he hooked his hand: "Come here."

I signaled the other person to get closer and prepare to whisper.

The man was a little confused, but he didn't doubt it, and immediately stretched his head over.

In response, Yin Changsheng said that this person still lacked the beating of society, and Yin Changsheng directly hit his head with one blow.

The blood splashed open directly, and the soul pulled it into the house. The martial artist swept his mind and closed the door with his mind.

The young man felt a pain before he could react. He was about to shout, but Yin Changsheng hit him with another hammer, which knocked him unconscious.

Fu Ling tacitly took out a large bundle of hemp ropes to tie the young man tightly, and then his bloody head came out.

"Who knows you?" Yin Changsheng asked about the spirit and the martial artist.

Everyone shook their heads, even Fu Ling, and they didn't know this young man at all.
To be continued...