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Chapter 94 Chapter 94
Yan Kaiting walked up and said: "You are still like this, you only draw eyes every day. I don't know what's the point of your drawing these things?"

Fu Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, he was obviously in a state of concentration just now, and he didn't notice Yan Kaiting coming from behind.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in meditation?" Yan Kaiting was a little surprised by Fu Mingxuan's abnormal behavior and asked.

Fu Mingxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "After I finished the painting just now, I didn't know what I thought of, so I didn't control my mind well and fell into a samadhi. It's not that you are talking behind, I'm afraid I have to stay inside for a while. "

Yan Kaiting nodded and said, "I met Shen Rongzhao yesterday."

"Oh? When?"

"Yesterday evening, in the Liangfeng Pavilion, it seemed that someone was chasing him. When he saw him, he had already been poisoned."

Fu Mingxuan frowned slightly, thinking that the person who could hurt Shen Rongzhao, if not a real person level master, should be a team of killers with considerable cultivation to encircle and suppress him alone.

As if guessing what Fu Mingxuan was saying, Yan Kaiting thought for a moment, and said: "It is said that it is an organization called the Flying Knife Society. Shen Rongzhao happened to meet me, so I went to meet those people, but I didn't see how powerful they are. , and took a living victim and gave it to Shen Rongzhao."

Fu Mingxuan smiled slightly, and said, "The Flying Knife Club itself is not powerful, but the people behind the Flying Knife Club."

"Oh?"

"In Yuanhui Sect, although Shen Rongzhao has been the first disciple for the longest time, there are still many people coveting that seat. It is normal to encounter these things. The people who often set up tricks behind the scenes must be people who know Shen Rongzhao very well."

Fu Mingxuan explained that Yan Kaiting thought of the incident that Fu Mingxuan was set up by Luo Changsu to kill Fu Mingxuan in Weiqing a few days ago.

Yan Kaiting pondered for a moment, and said, "Mingxuan, do you feel that Yujing City has become more and more strange recently?"

Fu Mingxuan didn't make any statement, but just asked, "How do you say it?"

Yan Kaiting said: "Recently, there have been more and more visitors from home and abroad in Yujing City. Let's not talk about flying knives. I will take you to a place tonight. Once you see it, you will know what I mean."

Unexpectedly, Yan Kaiting also learned how to play tricks. Fu Mingxuan turned around and hit Yan Kaiting on the head with the paintbrush in his hand.

"Have you learned how to play tricks?"

Yan Kaiting smirked and said, "Do you still remember the Yetang Garden on West Street? You will wait for me there then."

Yetang Garden is a courtyard of a restaurant on West Street that specializes in entertaining foreigners. It is filled with various rare and exotic trees. From time to time, a few pink lotuses would emerge. When they were young, the two of them used to go to those places and hang out with some foreigners.

After making an agreement with Fu Mingxuan, Yan left the Fu mansion after the court session, and was about to go to the Liangfeng Pavilion. Before he walked a few steps, he heard Fu Mingxuan coldly say from behind: "It's better to drink less."

Yan Kaiting nodded and walked forward.

At night, the cold moonlight dyed Yujing a layer of silver, and the rockery in the Banshan Garden cast a shadow in the moonlight. Yan Kaiting crouched in the shadow, carefully observing the two people in the guest room in the Banshan Garden. figure.

Behind him, Fu Mingxuan's body exuded a faint blue light, enveloping Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan in it.

Fu Mingxuan stared at the two figures in the room, wishing to knock Yan Kaiting's head open.

"Master Wuji of Zhushengmen, why did you tell us to come here so unprepared?"

What Fu Mingxuan was referring to was a tall figure in the room, who looked only about 40 years old, dressed in an indigo gown, tall and thin, with a heroic look in his brows and eyes, but the tip of his long black hair was glowing. silvery white.

"Zhusheng gate?"

On the way to Liangfeng Pavilion yesterday, Yan Kaiting saw this stranger with strange hair. At first, he thought he was just an ordinary expert who traveled abroad, so he wanted to pull Fu Mingxuan to see what he was doing. Unexpectedly, this Humans turned out to be the real people of Zhushengmen!
The faint blue light floating around Fu Mingxuan's body was actually a barrier set up to shield the aura of the two of them. Even if it was a real person, it would take a lot of effort to find the trace in the blue light.

But from a distance, this blue light actually blended into the night without any color or light.

Fu Mingxuan lowered his voice, pointed to a slightly lower figure with a strong and vigorous figure next to Daoist Wuji, and said: "That is the first disciple of Zhushengmen, Bai Qiuting."

Yan Kaiting observed the man's appearance, he looked about 25 or [-] years old.He is also wearing an indigo gown, with a black iron long sword on his waist.It's just that compared to the real Wuji beside him, his demeanor is a little immature, and there is an expression of ignorance in his eyes.

Yan Kaiting turned around, smiled slyly, and asked: "They are all the first disciples, who is stronger, you, Shen Rongzhao, or this Bai Qiuting?"

Fu Mingxuan laughed, and said: "Not to mention me and Shen Rongzhao, it's thanks to his father that Bai Qiuting can take the position of the first disciple."

As he spoke, Fu Mingxuan pointed to the real Wuji mentioned just now.

"Oh? There are such secrets, how do you know?"

Fu Mingxuan chuckled, and said: "Among the four sects, this is no longer a secret. Daoist Wuji traveled and traveled in his early years. After falling in love with a woman, he brought back Bai Qiuting. Although Bai Qiuting is 25 years old, But when it comes to cultivation, it is on par with you."

"Also, this real Wuji is eager to protect the calf. He never lets Bai Qiuting go to some mundane places to practice. Every time he personally chooses a secret place or fairy mountain or something, and let Bai Qiuting go. So this time I am also very happy. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to see him in Yujing City."

After finishing speaking, the two carefully observed the situation in the house again.

Seeing that the two people in the room seemed to be discussing something, Master Wuji took out a mustard seed bag and handed it to Bai Qiuting, who took the bag with some doubts in his eyes.

"Master, this?"

Daoist Wuji said indifferently: "Originally, I would stay in Yujing for a while as a teacher, but yesterday I received a secret order from your uncle, and the people in the door already knew that I was here, so I had to go back as soon as possible, otherwise those people would not I know what's going on."

Bai Qiuting pondered for a while, and said: "Even Master can't suppress them?"

Master Wuji frowned and shook his head, and said: "Although your uncle has a high level of cultivation, he doesn't know anything about this secular affairs. Over the years, he has retreated many times, just to reduce disturbance."

Holding the mustard seed bag in his hands, Bai Qiuting bowed to Master Wuji and said, "Qiuting will definitely not disgrace the master's order!"

Master Wuji nodded, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Qiuting's head, sighed slightly, then paced and stood in front of the window, his eyes wandering to the depths of the darkness far away.

In the dark, Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan used Fu Mingxuan's green light barrier to slowly exit Yetang Garden. When they left the garden, Fu Mingxuan's brows were tightly knit together.

Yan Kaiting was also silent, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that the matter was not simple.

Today, among the four major sects, three factions have appeared in Yujing, and they all came with some core figures. If Yujing is still as calm as it appears on the surface, then there must be an undercurrent.

The two were walking on the West Street, Yan Kaiting asked: "Mingxuan, are you the only one here in your Xiaoyoumen?"

Fu Mingxuan stood still, looked at Xiangyan's court session, and said, "What do you mean?"

Yan Kaiting shook his head and said: "Three of the four sects have already appeared here. The head disciple of the Zhusheng sect just now saw that he had an important mission in Yujing, but this Yujing, apart from doing things like usual, For business, the Duobao Pavilion of the Temple of Flowers is always on your mind. You cultivators in the sect have always looked down on you? I don’t know why, but I’ve always been a little flustered these days.”

Fu Mingxuan let out a long sigh, and said: "I don't really understand, my little uncle also suddenly appeared in Yujing yesterday."

"Little Master Uncle?"

"Yes, it is the real person from Yuanji."

"A talented person with a small family?!"

Fu Mingxuan smiled and said, "You know quite a lot, but my little uncle is indeed famous enough."

Yan Kaiting pondered for a moment, then asked: "Your little uncle didn't tell you anything?"

Fu Mingxuan shook his head, and said: "Maybe it's not time yet. In short, Yujing has been different recently. You should be more careful in your usual actions. You were a little reckless in the case of Shen Rongzhao last night." , the person who can hurt Shen Rongzhao, hurt you is no problem, you were lucky last night."

Yan Kaiting scratched his head and murmured, "I don't know what I'm doing after drinking."

Fu Mingxuan sighed slightly, and the two walked towards their respective homes under the cold moonlight.

In Yujing City, on the Heishui River, a painted boat floats under the shimmering moonlight. There is no noise like daytime on the painted boat, but it is as quiet as night. In one of the upper-class rooms, a girl in white dresses her Light a joss stick, and immediately, a quiet fragrance like an orchid in an empty valley fills the entire room.

The girl in white retreated silently, leaving Shen Boyan alone in the side room, sipping tea.

The moment the teacup was put down, a water-like barrier rose in the entire room, completely isolating the inside and the outside. Afterwards, Shen Boyan took out an embroidered purse from the mustard bag and threw it in front of him.

The moment the purse fell to the ground, it became the size of a human being. Shen Boyan stretched out his finger and swiped down, the purse opened immediately, revealing the little Linglong inside.

Because of Shen Boyan's confinement technique, although Xiao Linglong was full of hatred, she had nowhere to do it, her whole body was as soft as a ball of cotton, and she couldn't even stand up.

Shen Boyan stood up, walked in front of her and knelt down, stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Linglong's immature face, chuckled lightly, and gently shook it away.

"If I remember correctly, I've seen you before."

Shen Boyan said indifferently, but Xiao Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then returned to the hateful expression just now, because she was imprisoned, but she couldn't even speak.

"You said that you are taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others. I have no hatred for taking you. Why do you hate me so much?"

With a bang, a ray of white light flew into Xiao Linglong's forehead, and suddenly she felt light all over, and all her strength came back, but her hands and feet were still weak, so she sat up, looked at Shen Boyan and said, : "You killed my master, of course I hate you!"

Shen Boyan laughed softly, looked at her and said, "Your master wants to kill me, so don't I have to wait for him to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)