Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 230 Being a road idiot and getting the road map of Emperor Bingtian
In a secret room in Fudo City, the ground and walls are densely covered with patterns, and the spiritual light inside is shining.

Taiyao Huangjin sat cross-legged against a page of a book.

The strange method was activated, three auras of aura rose up around the two of them, the aura of Taiyao Huangjin began to slowly decline, and the spirit of a page began to gradually rise.
On the outer wall of Fudo City, Su Zhenzhen and Ji Kunpeng stood side by side.

"Didn't you say you had something to ask me earlier, and now you can just talk about it." Su Zhenzhen asked.

"Before that, I want to see Shen Yifei's strength first."

Immediately, Ji Kunpeng asked casually: "By the way, why didn't you see Crazy Saber?"

The way of heaven abolished Ghost Blade Xihen, and it stands to reason that Crazy Saber's character should not embarrass a crippled talent anymore, so seeing that Crazy Saber is not in the city, Ji Kunpeng can't help but feel a little puzzled.

Su really gave him a strange look, obviously he had already explained the reason when he sent a letter asking him to act as Qilin star temporarily.

Although he didn't know why he asked the question knowingly, but Su Zhenzhen still patiently explained: "Some time ago, Frenzied Saber was defeated by Ghost Blade Xihen. These days, I am looking for a way to improve."

"Why, don't you know?"

Ji Kunpeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and frowned slightly.

After Tian Zhidao came back, he didn't say the result of the battle with Ghost Blade, and he didn't ask.

And he himself spent this time in Sanhuan Peak accompanying Tianzhidao, waiting for the outcome of the Jiuluntian battle by the way, so he didn't pay much attention to the martial arts affairs.

It was his mistake.

He believes that with the strength of the way of heaven, he should not miss Ghost Blade Xihen, but now it seems that there are still some changes that he doesn't know about.

It seems that after this battle is over, I have to go back to find the way of heaven to find out.

"Forget it, it's all messed up like this. The original plot should not be back on track." Right now, Shen Yifei is the most important thing, and Ji Kunpeng put this matter aside without thinking too much.

Since Ji Kunpeng was talking to himself in a low voice just now, Su really didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

"What's back on track?"

"fine!"

Ji Kunpeng shook his head, and the two started chatting at the top of the city.

In this way, three days passed.

Ji Kunpeng felt something was wrong.

Su really felt that something was wrong.

Swish swish!
Several streamers fell on the wall, and everyone noticed something was wrong.

A group of people came towards the two of them, Xiao Hongchen looked at Ji Kunpeng and asked: "It's been three days, and Shen Yifei hasn't come, did you make a mistake in your calculations?"

Tired Shoutian and the others all followed Ao Xiao Hongchen's gaze.

Ji Kunpeng frowned, as wise as he was, he didn't understand why.

After a while, the database almost collapsed again, and Ji Kunpeng looked at Su Zhenzhen with self-doubting eyes: "Could it be that you are not the one he hates?"

Immediately, he denied himself without waiting for an answer.

"No reason, don't hate who you hate?"

Su was really speechless, ignored him, turned around and said to everyone: "There is something strange, we can't wait here in vain, we will bother you and Yuan Wuxiang to go to the Wulin to inquire about Shen Yifei, and the rest of you just wait." !"

"Alright, the longer the time, the stronger the magic effect of Taiyaohuangjin, and the stronger the strength that a page of book can display." Ji Kunpeng agreed.

"it is good!"

Yuan Wuxiang and Juan Shou Tian responded, turning into a streamer and leaving the city.

Seeing this, Ao Xiao Hongchen and the others stopped asking any more questions, and each adjusted their breath and waited quietly.

Hemu Town, a new stronghold established by Sword Sea several years ago.

In a nearby village, a figure walked in the market.

"Hey! Young man, the most authentic Dongshan duck head, do you want one?"

Behind a deserted stall, an ordinary-looking young man yelled at passers-by.

"Are you talking to me?"

Wutian stopped in his tracks, frowning slightly, the name Dongshan Yatou made him feel a little familiar.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?" The young stall owner spread his hands with helplessness on his face.

Wutian's eyes fell on the duck heads on the stall. These duck heads were shiny and oily, and looked very appetizing.

"Come one, it's absolutely authentic!" the stall owner begged.

"Tell me how to get to Fudo City, and I'll buy one." Wutian said lightly.

"You are going to Fudo City, wait a moment!"

The stall owner was overjoyed to see that he wanted to buy it.

Then he took out a piece of paper from under the cart, leaned against the stall and drew on the spot.

Wutian glanced at it, then looked away and said, "It looks like your business is not good."

The stall owner didn't answer, and after a while, he handed over a road map to Queen Wutian before explaining.

"It's not because of Jiuluntian. I heard that a branch of the Taoist sect was slaughtered a few days ago. Everyone stayed in the stronghold and did not dare to go out. There are too many people and there is no production. Naturally, there is no spare money for consumption."

"But at least someone is in charge here. Unlike before, when a war started, we ordinary people were the first to die. This is all thanks to the savior of Lun Jianhai!"

"Savior?"

Wutian's expression moved, pretending to be puzzled.

"It's the young sword head. Now many people worship him at home like a Bodhisattva." The stall owner quickly wrapped the duck head in oiled paper and handed it over.

"Take it well, Huicheng ten pennies!"

After receiving the oil-paper package, Wutian put his hand into his bosom, touched it for a moment, and frowned.

Although the memory is chaotic, he vaguely remembers that he should be very rich.

Seeing him froze there, the stall owner's expression was a little ugly, as if he understood something.

"Forget it, everyone is having a hard time recently, so let me treat this as a sample for you."

Wu Tian paused, and looked at the plain-looking young stall owner: "Thank you! What's your name?"

"Just call me A-Bing"

If a business is not completed, a duck head and a piece of blank paper will be pasted upside down.

Today's income: minus five cents!

The stall owner named A Bing seemed a little listless.

"Abing. I remember."

Wutian didn't say much, turned around and left the village with the oiled paper bag in hand.

In the wilderness, Wutian took the road map and headed for Fudo City.

Two days later!
In the wilderness, Wutian took the road map and headed for Fudo City.

Looking at the road map in his hand, he frowned slightly.

Su Zhenzhen ran to such a remote place in order to avoid him.

With his footsteps, he didn't arrive after walking for two days.

Angry in his heart, he put away the road map, and Wutian was ready to continue.

At this time, a beautiful red shadow stopped in front of him.

"Shen Yifei!"

After walking in the martial arts for a long time, almost every place I went to went on to the next place without stopping, just to find the person in front of me, and I finally saw it today.

Shetian Qinji swept away his exhaustion, his cold face relaxed slightly, and he was about to step forward when he heard it.

"Do I know you!"

An invisible air current oscillated, forcing her back a few meters.

Blocking this force with a wave of his sleeves, Shetian Qinji looked at Shen Yifei, frowning slightly.

"Don't you know me?"

"Step aside!"

Wutian didn't answer, just walked past her, and within a few steps, the figure disappeared.

Only Xi Tianqinji was left standing helplessly in the wind, and after many days of searching, she finally found the person she met, but this was the result. For some reason, she felt her nose a little sore.

But soon, she saw Shen Yifei walking towards her from another direction, and then ignored her and walked past her.

In this way, after repeating it several times, Wutian took the initiative to come to Shetian Qinji.

"Woman, you deliberately appeared on my path many times, what is your intention?"

repeatedly?deliberately?
The violin skip that has been standing still:
(End of this chapter)