Take yourself to the altar

Chapter 75 [075] A fight that ended with regret, a lonely young man

"No, I can't take it anymore, change!"

"Brother Teng, keep going!"

"Don't worry, we're here to help—"

"Bullshit! If you don't change it, I'll just remove the 'Wutu Fangzun' and die together!"

The noisy and random shouts in the flames made Long Jiuxiao, who was standing beside him, feel his nerves throbbing and he was very depressed.Immediately, he took a step forward, drew his sword out, and slashed out a beam of sword light, forcing Feng Yu, who was far away, to withdraw his hand.

Keng~!

Jian Guang slashed on a rising rock pillar.

Feng Yu turned his head, looked at him, then nodded his head like Ming Wu, and sighed: "From this point of view, the confrontation between you and me today will come to an end, and we will meet again someday—"

"Wait," Long Jiuxiao insisted, "You can't leave yet."

Feng Yu looked at him strangely: "You want to keep me? - But you know, I already have a way to deal with it."

He didn't explain, but with their fight just now, Long Jiuxiao naturally knew that what he was talking about was a way to get rid of his mind lock.However, he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and said with a sigh of relief: "Finally, I have to try!"

Feng Yu smiled casually: "Then let's try."

The few monks who had just escaped from the raging fire looked up and saw Feng Yu's hands pinching seals, and suddenly fell to the ground.In the next moment, five lumps of soil rose up from the ground, as if they were kneaded by giant hands, the soil quickly took shape and turned into Feng Yu's appearance.Several monks looked at each other, dumbfounded. In their perception, the five mud-derived "Feng Yu" had exactly the same breath!
bass!
The five figures swept up and fled in one direction respectively.

Long Jiuxiao didn't even think about it, he raised his sword and chased after one of them. The monks didn't hesitate after seeing this, and followed Long Jiuxiao.Teng Wei, who held the magic weapon "Wusu Fang Zun", had his meridians damaged and his body injured, but when he saw this, he gritted his teeth and followed with a ruthless heart.

Several people followed Feng Yu in front and galloped in the cold night.

After chasing like this for a while, Feng Yu, who was originally fast, suddenly lost his strength and fell down.Long Jiuxiao frowned, pulled in the Circulation Sword Jue instantly, and handed out the sword under the bully - as expected, that "Feng Yu" was clearly a fake!

Long Jiuxiao, who acted on intuition, now made a mistake.

Looking at the false body that manifested the truth of the earth in front of them, the faces of several dissatisfied monks were ugly.Teng Wei, who had suffered a lot, couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency Dutong, this—"

Long Jiuxiao didn't look at him either, and calmly stated: "This is a false body."

Teng Wei was annoyed by his indifferent tone: "Your Excellency, with all due respect—"

It's a pity that Long Jiuxiao didn't listen to his "blunt words", only moved his figure, and chased in another direction he had recorded.A few people look at me and I look at you, intending to give up, but also unwilling.The resources of that Taoist were nothing more than an opportunity to them, and they were unwilling to give up easily, so they also followed Long Jiuxiao.

After chasing for a while, Long Jiuxiao saw the figure in front of him.

He didn't feel happy at all, and only took a few steps to catch up again, cutting through the phantom of the false body with a single sword.At this time, several other monks also came to their senses. According to Feng Yu's speed, if they were the real body, they would not be able to track him if they missed the opportunity. What could be caught up would be the fake body whose speed had dropped!
The monks became furious and shouted and cursed again and again.

Never seen before, on Long Jiuxiao's scruffy face, there was a smile full of interest.

He really broke his "mind locking" method!
To be able to deceive a sword cultivator's lock and intuition in such a short period of time is really amazing!

"There are three more, shall we chase them?" Someone said.

"Tch, if we make two mistakes in a row, we've already missed the best time to track them down. What's the point in catching up with us are fake bodies?" Someone said in anger.

But one of them thought for a long time, and tentatively said: "You say, will that Taoist stay where he is?"

All the monks were shocked, and said: "Hiss, it's not impossible!" But Long Jiuxiao said: "No, he has already left." The monk wondered: "Why did you say that?"

Long Jiuxiao said lightly: "Intuition."

Several monks looked at each other, hesitating to speak -- your "intuition" just now made mistakes twice in a row!
Thinking about that person earlier, he said again: "Then he may have gone to the capital."

"Impossible, that Taoist committed such an important case, how could he return to the capital? Besides, I saw clearly just now that the Taoist divided into five figures, and none of them went back to the capital—" As he spoke, he suddenly reacted Come here——wait a minute, "none of the five figures is going to the capital", could it be a "blindfold" to conceal the truth? !

Long Jiuxiao's eyes lit up, and he jumped back to the capital.

A moment later, he stood in front of the majestic tower of the capital city, which was still under curfew, like a sleeping giant beast, with a thick and solemn aura.

Long Jiuxiao's eyes were strange, his face was indifferent, and others could not see his mood at the moment.But judging others by themselves, they thought that Long Jiuxiao might not be in a good mood, so no one rushed up to annoy him.

"Go back."

Long Jiuxiao suddenly said, "Go back and order Xuanyiwei to offer a reward to Feng Yu, the assassin who assassinated alchemist Wu Hairu. If necessary, he can search the whole city, and he must not let him go unpunished!"

The monks looked at each other in surprise, and someone said: "Your Excellency think that the thief really returned to the capital?"

Long Jiuxiao only let out a snort, as if he didn't bother to respond.

The monk said again: "Your Excellency, you and we have not taken down the thief yet. Xuan Yiwei is only a martial arts elite, how can he handle it?"

The others hurriedly pulled him, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has orders, you and I just do what we do, why bother talking?"

Long Jiuxiao grinned, turned around to look at the people, paused for a moment as if in deep thought, and said: "Today, you guys follow a certain way to track down the assassin, you should be credited, and count as 'third class', go back to the mansion to get it yourself." A bottle of 'Yangyuan Pill' as a reward."

Some of the monks were overjoyed, some were indifferent, but they all agreed with him, and clapped their hands and replied: "Thank you for the reward, my lord!"

The next day.

What happened in Qishi Mansion last night quickly spread throughout the capital following the opening of the Xuanyi Guards.

The common people don't feel deeply about this, they only feel that they dare to oppose the "Qishi Mansion" and assassinate the "Miaoshou Danyi", they must be a very vicious person!

Hearing that this person had escaped, as if he was still lurking in the capital, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.It was as if that person would jump out from a certain dark place at some point and kill all directions with a knife.

Different from ordinary people, this incident has indeed caused a storm among the dignitaries in the capital and even the monks!
Those people who were ready to move with ghosts and ghosts in their hearts were all shocked by Wu Hai's assassination, and each of them was inquiring about news from various parties in surprise.

A pavilion in the magnificent palace.

The charcoal in the exquisite small furnace is burning, and the heat is rising, boiling the Ganli mountain spring.The censer next to the table wafts strands of sandalwood, calming the mind and calming the mind.

A young man with noble appearance, but not extravagantly dressed, quite plain, was quite bored drinking tea.

Beside him, a middle-aged man dressed as a monk told news about the capital in a solemn voice.

The young man was slightly tired, and when the others finished speaking, he was not in a hurry to respond, but said with emotion and a bit of joking: "Wu Hai is so embarrassing~, hehe, it's interesting."

He removed the boiling water from the carbon, rinsed the tea, brewed it, divided it into two cups, put one cup in front of the middle-aged monk, and took one cup for himself, and slowly tasted it.

"They said, that's your man—" The middle-aged man looked at him curiously.

The young man laughed and said: "If someone has this help, they will be in trouble, right? But it's a pity - he has nothing to do with someone."

Immediately raised his head: "Aren't you also aware of this?"

The middle-aged monk nodded and sighed: "Not bad! It's just that I can't help but have some extravagant hopes."

After sitting for a while, the middle-aged monk left in a hurry.

The young man poured himself a drink, and his expression became more and more lonely and melancholy.

——You, who claim to be detached from things, can't resist the temptation of the world's prosperity, so you havetily cast elsewhere?

——As soon as something beyond your control happened, you couldn't help but come in a hurry?

The young man laughed.

However, he was also somewhat curious.

Who is that mysterious person who can let Long Jiuxiao go out in person and still be self-defeating, and can come and go freely in the heavily guarded Qishi Mansion?

I don't know what the other party's purpose is to resolutely kill Wu Hairu at this time?
at this time.

Feng Yu, who was talked about and missed by countless people, was enjoying delicious food in a luxury restaurant.Looking at his leisurely and contented appearance, he is not at all in a state of anxiety as others think.

Xuan Yiwei has a great reputation in front of ordinary people, officials, and even Jianghu people, but he is powerless to use this to deal with monks, especially those with profound cultivation and outstanding Taoism.

Long Jiuxiao knew this.

When he conveyed the news to Xuan Yiwei, he never thought that the other party could do anything to get Feng Yu.

That's just a tacit response.

Facing those Xuanyi guards, Feng Yu didn't even need to dodge. He only used a little trick to deceive his eyes. Those who were not skilled in martial arts would not be able to notice the strangeness at all.Of course, in order to avoid trouble, he chose to stay here in a luxury restaurant.A restaurant like this in the capital usually has a deep background, even if Xuan Yiwei behaves unscrupulously, he will not come to disturb him again and again.

In front of the restaurant window.

Holding a glass of good wine, Feng Yu looked out of the window, looking out in a daze.

Once Wu Hairu died, the source of "taking blood to make alchemy" was cut off, and the matter was considered over.Bo Yun in the capital was treacherous, and he didn't want to get involved. Feng Yu had changed his view of the "Qingdeng Sect" after being summoned by his senior brother, but Kang Long still made him unable to let go.If he left the capital at this point, the previously planned method would have to be abandoned.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved.

Anyway, he didn't want to intervene in the power struggle of several princes.Instead of wasting time in the capital, it is better to visit the county lord "Mrs. Feng" of Guangping Mansion.If you agree, you might as well join hands with them to deal with the demons and ghosts of the "Dengxianhui", which is also the right way.

I just don't know how the two "great master nephews" in Laoshan went to the south to investigate the "Wutongshen" and how they are progressing now.

Thinking about it, take a sip of the wine.

Don't be in a hurry, do things one by one, and after establishing a reputation among the monks, spreading the name of "Da Yan Zhenjun" will get twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment, there was noise from downstairs in the restaurant.

Whether it's the shopkeeper, the steward, the buddy, or other diners who dine here, they all rushed to the door to greet them excitedly.Feng Yu's heart moved, and he was a little curious: What kind of distinguished guest is this, and everyone is here to greet him?

So he concentrated his mind and explored the past.

Seeing that the person who came was a monk with the appearance of a scribe, his mana was not weak in front of ordinary casual cultivators. Of course, Feng Yu seemed to be lacking in background at this time.Everyone greeted him with joy and respect, and they were proud to see him before him, and they all respectfully called him "Xin Miracle Doctor".

Feng Yu's thoughts moved slightly, and he thought of a person—Xin Jiping, the "holy doctor" who was also known as Wu Hairu!

Is he here?

Just when he was surprised, a ray of evil spirit suddenly emanated from something in Xin Jiping's cuff. Feng Yu smelled that breath, and his expression suddenly changed!
(End of this chapter)