Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 59

The white-clothed man just now was obviously not a decent guy, and he was also hostile to Ah Fei.

At the very beginning, the hidden weapon was released quickly and poisonously, which was not only beyond Duan Silie's expectation, but even Yi Shuyuan did not expect that the man would directly attack this kind of killer without saying a word. If it wasn't for Duan Silie's excellent skills, the blow would at least be a serious injury At that time, even Yi Shuyuan might not be able to stop it in time.

After Yi Shuyuan left, he walked quickly on the street. Although others might easily lose him, he is not an ordinary person after all, so naturally he would not let people get away easily.

A vague sense of aura emerged in Yi Shuyuan's heart, as if he could vaguely feel the added hostility of the man after he was injured.

The man obviously didn't go in the direction of the busy city, Yi Shuyuan quickly chased him to a residential area, he jumped onto a roof lightly, and then moved forward lightly.

This place is obviously much quieter than the downtown area, but there are still people passing by, and even some ordinary people bring guests who have just arrived in Yuezhou to live here, including warriors, Confucian scholars and businessmen.

Yi Shuyuan's eyes searched around, and his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of his clothes moving when Qinggong broke through the air.

The man in white was walking in a hurry at the moment, crossing alleys and alleys, occasionally jumped up and somersaulted over low houses, walked through an alley, and finally stopped at a shed where dry firewood was piled up.

"ho"

The man in white exhaled, and jumped onto the dry wood lightly. He took out a small protective mirror from his chest, and found that the mirror surface was slightly dented at this moment, which showed how powerful the blow from the gun just now was.

Afterwards, the man in white put the protective goggle back close to his body, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, poured two small pills and took it, then sat cross-legged with his legs closed, and practiced exercises to heal his injuries.

After a while, the man in white breathed out a long mouthful of turbid air, and slowly opened his eyes. The injury was not serious, but the depression in his heart could not be dispelled. The surface of the body makes its own hostility faintly appear like a faint black cloud.

"click"

A piece of firewood was crushed by the man in white, as if he had pinched the heart of the man with the gun.

"If I hadn't underestimated the enemy for a while, I would have killed you just now."

The white-clothed man whispered angrily, which eased his breath. Compared with other young masters who are more concerned, this gun-wielding guy is already on his must-kill list.

And it seems that the gunman is also not yet 40 years old, so he must be a strong opponent.

If Yi Shuyuan could know what the man in white was thinking, he would definitely laugh at him for being inconsistent. He said just now that Duan Silie could be killed if he didn't underestimate the enemy, but then he felt that the other party was a strong enemy.

But even though the white-clothed man really didn't take many people seriously before, he still had to admit in his heart that he couldn't take care of himself anymore in Yuezhou City, and his previous self was somewhat too conceited.

"It seems that it is not easy to win this martial arts competition."

After whispering a word and sitting for a while, the man in white jumped off the woodpile, turned over to the roof, and left quickly with his toes pointing to the eaves.

Yi Shuyuan, who had already arrived nearby, saw this person's lightness work, and couldn't help secretly praising him in his heart. On the level of pure lightness work alone, Yi Shuyuan felt that apart from himself, who was based on innate qi, there might really be no one in the city. How many people can hold this person down.

And it seemed that this guy was not seriously injured, and he didn't intend to stop. Yi Shuyuan temporarily put away the idea of ​​showing up immediately, and he wanted to see what this guy was going to do, or where he would end up going.

This time, Yi Shuyuan still has a steel needle in his hand. It is the same needle that the white-clothed man hit Duan Silie before. .

It didn't take long for Yi Shuyuan's heart to mutter more and more. The man had already changed into a dark suit that was more suitable for nighttime activities in the middle of the journey, but he still dressed in a graceful manner.

The way the man moved in the city while avoiding his sight was very similar to Yi Shuyuan himself when he first arrived in Yuezhou City, which made him dumbfounded.

About a quarter of an hour later, the man actually approached a quiet house. He carefully changed his position around the house, and finally reached a corner, took out a piece of silk cloth, drew a few strokes and wrote some words with a special charcoal pencil, Then move away again.

Yi Shuyuan frowned and looked at this house. Although it seemed quiet, there were sentries in the open and breath in the dark. Obviously, there was a lot of protection power.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Yi Shuyuan looked at the sky and saw that the night was still long, so he continued to follow patiently.

The man moved around Yuezhou City, perhaps because of the previous fight, his movements were extremely careful, and he would enter the street from time to time to pretend to be a pedestrian.

The man marked seven places in the city, but no one found them. During the period, he would sometimes stop and stare at some Jianghu people to observe secretly. His appearance was very similar to when he observed A Fei before, but he was more concealed and more careful.

Yi Shuyuan probably understood what this man was doing, he was obviously looking for something, and he was also very concerned about some young fighters, or those who were qualified to participate in the competition.

Could it be that this guy is looking for a picture of the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace?

It was inevitable that Yi Shuyuan had this kind of speculation, and it made sense from the logic of his behavior, and this action seemed to be a habitual offender.

It has to be said that if Yi Shuyuan was asked to look for the famous painting by himself, he would have started from places like government offices, but the place that person was looking for was not in this category at all, and it was a place that Yi Shuyuan would probably ignore. , to find paintings in Yuezhou City, although it is not as exaggerated as finding a needle in a haystack, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short time.

After more than half an hour, the man finally stopped running around in the city, and finally arrived at a big inn, and entered the inn as a guest.

Coming to Yuezhou City in the middle of the night, Yi Shuyuan also understood that warriors who can live in big inns are generally not ordinary, and they belong to big forces even if they are not big gangsters. I didn't expect this kid to have some background.

Yi Shuyuan didn't choose to make a move the whole time, and he wasn't near the inn at this moment, but stayed on a tree hundreds of steps away from the inn.

On the far left side of the body, you can see the seventh place marked by the man, and on the right side, you can see the inn a few hundred steps away.

A strange feeling made Yi Shuyuan not move his feet, but looked to the left frequently. The feeling was inexplicable, but it was amazing, as if it made him understand that what he was thinking in his heart was over there.

"Give it back to you!"

While whispering such a sentence, Yi Shuyuan shook his sleeve with his right hand, and the steel needle in his hand had disappeared.

In the room of the inn, the man who had changed into a new white suit took out the silk scarf and spread it on the table, carefully considering a certain possibility.

The Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace Map is a priceless treasure. As long as one can get it, no matter whether it is inherited by a congenital master or not, it is enough to exchange for countless gold and silver, and have an inexhaustible glory for several lifetimes.

When the man arrived at Yuezhou City and heard the news of the treasure map's appearance, he thought of two preparations. It would be best if he could make his mark in the martial arts conference with his skills. If not, then try to steal the painting!

But at this moment, a cold light flashed from a distance, and even penetrated the wooden window outside the inn in an instant, and the man was lying on the table with his hands crossed and his chin resting, staring at a marked point on the far side of the map thinking.

"puff"

The steel needle came so fast that no one could react. It directly penetrated from the back of the man's right hand and then exited from the palm of his left hand. It also penetrated the silk cloth that marked the position, and nailed both hands and the silk scarf to the table.

At the same time, the innate qi was transmitted from the steel needle into the man's palm with an almost unbearable aggressive pain.

"what--"

The scream came from the man's mouth, and he tried to hold it back but he couldn't, let alone seal the acupuncture point in his throat. At this moment, he only felt as if steel needles were tearing at his meridians, and the veins from the back of his hands to his forearms were like earthworms. All raised and wriggled.
When the people in the inn heard the screams, the government and people from the rivers and lakes responded immediately.

"What's wrong?" "Over there!"

"Come and see!"

At this moment, the man was flustered, but his hands couldn't break free from the steel needle at all. A terrifying alien internal force locked his hands like a living thing, and he couldn't even destroy the table.
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On the other hand, Yi Shuyuan no longer cares about that man. In every big inn, there are people from the government who are strictly guarding him, and there are people from the martial arts school. As for the scene where the man got the stolen goods, there is no need for him to do it again. to care about.

Yi Shuyuan observed on the tree for a long time, and made sure that there were no ghosts, gods or other non-mortal beings paying attention to this place. The next moment, he turned into a gust of breeze and blew towards that house.

Under the protection of many masters, in a room deep in the house, a middle-aged eunuch was half lying on the soft bed, and on the wooden screen not far from the soft bed was an unfolded picture scroll, which was exactly Countless people want to see the real picture of the famous painting Mountains, Rivers and Immortals.

The eunuch stared at the picture scroll, as if he could keep on reading. Although he was reluctant to give up, he didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order, so he could only take a second look before the time came.

"Woo hoo hoo hoo"

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside, and the wind came in through the window, causing the lights in the house to flicker, but the eunuch didn't care at all, but stared at the picture scroll more engrossed.

In the breeze, the picture scroll swayed slightly, as if it came alive, making people appreciate the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, and making people feel ethereal.
At this moment, Yi Shuyuan had entered the room with the wind and stood in front of the picture scroll.

When he looked at the picture scroll, Yi Shuyuan knew that it was an authentic work, because with just one glance, he felt an unprecedented shock in his heart, as if looking at ten thousand years, as if he was in a painting, and even more like being on the top of a mountain. In front of the stove.
Yi Shuyuan felt the aura in his body was stirring, he only felt that his soul was trembling, he only felt that the vastness was boundless, and he only felt that he was small.
The scene in this painting is somewhat similar to the interior scene in the body, and the trace of artistic conception left by the painter seems to penetrate time and space, making him stand in front of the painting for a long time without moving!
Even though there is no aura accompanying the painting, let alone any changes in the aura, and there are even old and damaged traces in many places on the scroll, at this moment, Yi Shuyuan clearly realized that the scroll in front of him was not ordinary at all. A masterpiece, but a masterpiece of immortality!

How powerful can this work be?What artistic conception can paint this scene?
(End of this chapter)