After being rescued by Murong Bai from the Huguo Temple, he was busy treating his wounds first, and then pestered Murong Bai to tell a lot about Cihang Pudu. He really forgot to introduce himself and tell his name. .

At this moment, being stared at by Murong Bai's feigned surprise, even knowing Qiu Yiye's face, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He laughed dryly, then hurriedly revealed the matter, and introduced his and Zuo Qianhu's identities to Murong Bai.

"My name is Zhiqiu Yiye, I am a disciple of Kunlun. This time, I came down to the mountain to practice according to the instructions of the teacher in the sect. As for this dear friend..."

Zhiqiu Yiye's words were originally quite smooth, but when he talked about Qianhu, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have asked Zuo Qianhu's name.

As a result, the embarrassment on Zhiqiu Yiye's face became much more intense.

On the other hand, Zuo Qianhu at the side, even though Zhi Qiu Yiye made such a joke, he still maintained his original cold and serious appearance.

Only after Zhi Qiu Yiye's words got stuck, Shen Sheng picked up Zhi Qiu Yiye's words, and continued to Murong Bai, "There are thousands of imperial guards, and there is no sword left."

This is the first time Zhiqiu Yiye heard Zuo Qianhu's name, he couldn't help turning his head, looked at the several steel knives on Zuo Qianhu's back, frowned and said, "But the knives you carry on your body are not More than one handle?"

Zuo Qianhu did not respond to Zhiqiu Yiye's question, and Murong Bai did not express too much opinion on it.

After Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu both reported their family names, he smiled and said to the two, "Poverty Taoist Baiyun Temple Master, Xiao Liang."

Zhiqiu Yiye was still struggling with Zuo Qianhu's name, but now he was shocked when he heard Murong Bai's words.

He stared at Murong Bai with his eyes wide open and asked, "Are you the master of Baiyun Temple?"

Afraid that he didn't understand what he said, after asking this sentence, he added another sentence, "The one who went to the underworld to fight the old black mountain demon more than ten years ago?"

Murong Bai nodded with a smile, "That's right, I am the master of the Baiyun Temple you mentioned..."

The distance of more than ten miles is gone in a blink of an eye.

But at the city gate, there are quite a few more soldiers patrolling at this time, and they don't know what they are looking for.

With a distance of hundreds of meters, Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu couldn't hear or see the movement at the gate of the city.

But Murong Bai saw it clearly, clearly.

He frowned slightly, and then secretly cast a spell, throwing a blindfold on Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu, and then continued to walk towards the city gate with the two of them as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 1105 The Capital

Chapter 1105

After knowing that Murong Bai is the master of Baiyun Temple that he has heard more than once from the elders of his master, Zhi Qiu Yiye, when facing Murong Bai, apart from the gratitude he had for being saved, , added a lot of admiration.

So, after hearing Murong Bai's admonition to keep silent and not talk too much during the process of entering the city, Zhi Qiu Yiye immediately obeyed it honestly.

At first, neither Zhiqiu Yiye nor Zuo Qianhu understood why Murong Bai gave them such instructions.

After walking to the gate of the city and seeing the portraits of him and Zuo Qianhu pasted on the city wall, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly understood what Murong Bai was talking about.

Seeing such a scene, it is really impossible to say that Zhiqiu Yiye was not flustered.

On the contrary, Zuo Qianhu was born in the army, and he struggled to survive for many years in such a big dye vat in the imperial capital of the capital. His mind is far more alert than Zhiqiu Yiye, a monk on the mountain.

Therefore, although Zuo Qianhu saw the portrait of himself and Zhiqiu Yiye pasted on the city wall, he didn't panic at all in his heart.

Because he has already known that Murong Bai's methods are extraordinary, he is a figure from the fairy family who has mastered various magical spells.

Since Murong Bai dared to lead them directly through the city gate with such great fanfare, it was obvious that he would not want to do something like throwing himself into a trap and sending them back to Cihang Pudu on his own initiative.

Besides, if Murong Bai really had such a plan, why did he go out of his way to rescue the two of them from Cihang Pudu's ultimate move, and then take out those two precious pills that are definitely not ordinary items? They heal?

Zuo Qianhu could see it clearly, so even though he didn't know that Murong Bai had cast a blindfold on his body, he was not worried at all that his identity would be seen through by the guards in front of him.

On the contrary, Zhiqiu Yiye was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately he still remembered what Murong Bai told him earlier, although he felt uneasy, he didn't say much nonsense.

Only Murong Bai, who was at the front of the three of them, negotiated with the soldiers, and in the end, the group of them entered the capital with ease.

Zhiqiu Yiye has held back for quite a while, now that he is in a safe situation, he doesn't need to pay as much attention to words as before.

He hurried two steps, chased after Murong Bai, and gritted his teeth to tell him his opinion, "It must be that Cihang Pudu did it."

Murong Bai laughed when he heard the words, "If it's not Cihang Pudu, who could it be?"

He swept past Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu with realization, finally shook his head and smiled, and said, "Cihang Pudu only thought that you would die in the Jianghu, even if there were some arrangements in Beijing, the people below didn't put much effort into them. "

"If Cihang Pudu found out that Pindao and you entered the city so easily, I don't know what he would think in his heart."

Zuo Qianhu originally only followed behind Murong Bai and Zhi Qiu Yiye, quietly listening to their conversation.

At this time, hearing Murong Bai's words, and then thinking of a sentence Murong Bai said to him earlier, a flash of inspiration flashed in my heart, and I couldn't help but sent a question to Murong Bai, "Mr. Do you want to expose the national teacher and hand over the evidence of the demon monk to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Hearing this, Murong Bai glanced at him first, then nodded with a smile, and said, "You can say that."

However, regarding Zhiqiu Yiye's and Zuo Qianhu's subsequent questioning, they refused to confide half a word no matter what.

Just following the induction with Nie Xiaoqian, I searched directly in a certain direction in the city.

Not long after, Murong Bai brought Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu to an inn in the south of the city. With the help of talisman seals, Nie Xiaoqian had already entered the city early, and in the inn here, she took the place of Murong Bai. They have a guest room ready.

——As a ghost king, Nie Xiaoqian has long been able to condense into a solid body, let alone an ordinary person with naked eyes, even a monk, if he only has the ability to know Qiu Yiye, it is difficult to see Nie Xiaoqian's heel.

Entered the inn and sat down, waited for Xiao Erxin to bring a pot of tea in, Murong Bai did whatever he wanted, and set up a sound-proof barrier in the entire room, then he opened his mouth to speak, expressing his intentions to Zhi Qiu Yiye He and Zuo Qianhu made a narration.

Murong Bai's plan was actually simple.

Roughly speaking, it is nothing more than that he has grasped the evidence of Cihang Pudu killing innocent people indiscriminately and causing harm to the world, and wants Zuo Qianhu to hand over this evidence to the old emperor, and then ask the emperor to issue an imperial decree to demote him first. After taking the position of Cihang Pudu as the national teacher, and then entrusting himself to take action to get rid of the big monster Cihang Purdu, and return the world to a bright and bright world.

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