Imperial Heaven Supervision, in the meeting hall.

Lu Wuzhen sat in the main seat, frowned and looked at the information he had just sent.

Nangong Ye was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with beautiful eyes and serious smiles, as if he was ruthless and desireless, but he was thinking in his heart:

The detoxification method is indeed useful. If you feel much more comfortable today, you may not necessarily get sick at noon...

If she relieves it a few more times, it should be fine, but if she detoxifies it, how can she be embarrassed if she doesn't give her any sweetness...

This guy insists on flirting with her. What kind of sweetness can she give to make her feel at ease...

...

Beside Nangong Ye is Li Chimo, the head of Xuanhu Temple.

As one of the three giants of the Dagandao Sect, Li Chimo is of the same generation as the two fellow Taoists present.

But the "outdoor room" that he had been with him for many years was pointed out by Buddhism and gained a reputation for being disrespectful to his elders.

Sitting in front of two famous fellow Taoists who are notoriously "Daoxin Wuqi", Li Chimo couldn't raise his head, but just said something cautiously:

"Sanjiangkou is at the entrance of Danluo Plain. Guidao Sect monitors the movements of evil spirits. Wei Wuyi gathers tens of thousands of people here. If there is a turmoil, my Danding Sect will inevitably be criticized again. From my perspective, Wei Wuyi is putting pressure on me and wait."

Lu Wuzhen naturally understood the meaning of Wei Wuyi gathering people to cause trouble and put down the information:

"He has reported to the court as a martial arts friend to join in the name of martial arts. We can't stop people from meeting each other. However, people from Huguo Temple have sent to monitor the movements of the rivers and lakes, and our Taoist sect can't ignore them. Who will go there?"

Li Chimo was in charge of the outdoor room, and now he was having a lot of fun in the world. Even if Wei Wuyi sent a post to invite him, he would not dare to show up at this time and make the heroes of the world tease him.

Nangong Ye has a clear reputation and a huge popularity. He is considered a top female hero. He could suppress the situation in the past, but she secretly had a yellow-haired male friend.

Wei Lu probably invited Xie Jinhuan, a martial arts rookie, to go there. Both of them went, and her vest would fall off?

The two of them were silent for this and neither responded.

?

Lu Wuzhen waited for a while, and saw that no one of his subordinates could be used, he felt a sigh of "the young man's wings were hard", but he was not old, he was about to be a fighter at the age of 100...

Seeing that no one was taking on the job, Lu Wuzhen turned his attention to Nangong Ye:

"Fellow Daoist Li has not been convenient to walk recently. In reason, Zihui Mountain is not far from Sanjiangkou, Junior Sister Nangong..."

Nangong Ye was doing a job bigger than Li Chimo, and he really didn't dare to go, but the head coach gave the task directly and could only respond:

"On the day of the beginning of winter, I have something important to do. Then let Zhang Guan go there."

Lu Wuzhen felt that sending a deputy sect to supervise was a bit disrespectful to Wei Wuyi.

But Wei Wuyi didn't give much face to the Taoist sect and nodded to agree.

...

Not long after, Fengyi River.

After talking about business, Nangong Ye came out of the Imperial Heaven Prison, quickly returned home, and began to dress up so that the yellow-haired man would come over later and directly encounter the "the most beautiful Taoist sect".

At this time, Nangong Ye took off his black and white Taoist robe, hid it under the wardrobe, standing naked beside the bedroom wardrobe to choose a dress, thinking about Wei Wuyi holding a meeting and Fanyun Temple robbing territory, but he felt that it was really a troublesome.

There are actually a lot of clothes in the wardrobe, and there are also many beautiful fairy skirts such as cranes and white tulle skirts. They are all given by the princess. They wear the laces and flutter, just like the storyteller in the Jianghu - jade muscles and ice bones come out of the Yaotai, and the country is beautiful and beautiful. It is natural that the heavenly craftsmanship puts a colored pen, so how can this flower bloom in the world...

But Nangong Ye used to dare to wear it at home, but now he doesn't dare. It's absolutely impossible for children to dress up like this.

I remember that in the past, she was invited by the court to come to the capital to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival. She changed into a local custom and changed her body and dressed up her hair, and she was wearing a veil at that time. As a result, the name "the most beautiful Taoist sect" emerged!

A large group of children climbed onto the roof to see her, and they still missed her. Seeing her like crazy, she has only dared to walk around the world with a hat...

Although Xie Jinhuan knows how to judge, the young man’s heart is as iron as iron, and he can’t stand the beauty as a knife…

Nangong Ye didn't want to test Xie Jinhuan's concentration, so he chose a very conservative black skirt. When he was choosing, he saw a purse in the tray.

The purse was given to Xie Jinhuan yesterday, but Emperor Qian then passed away. She was busy going out to inquire about the situation and did not move here.

Nangong Ye was a little curious about what this guy gave him, so he opened his wallet to check it out.

As a result, a black silk bra with only a few pieces of fabric and elastic black socks came into view...

?

This dead boy...

Nangong Ye took a light breath, held his palm-sized shirt with both fingers, and a pinched disgust and shame appeared in his frozen phoenix eyes.

After all, if the mistress is embarrassed to wear such clothes, let alone her...

No one can give girls underwear...

But yesterday I promised to keep it, so it must be regarded as an important item given by a friend, so you can't lose it...

Nangong Ye hesitated for a moment, sat down beside the bed, raised his long white legs, put the black silk stockings that had socks above the knees, and looked at them together.

As a result, I found that this guy really has some vision. He wears it more than not, and he still has a bit of elegance that is half-covered with his face...

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door outside the house:

Dongdongdongdongdong-

"Honghong? At home?"

?

Nangong Ye immediately bounced up and quickly put on his skirt...

...

In the sky in autumn, the scenery by the Fengyi River is pleasant.

Xie Jinhuan left the coal balls to Wanyi for instant messaging when something happened. At this time, the two soldiers stood outside the door, waiting for a moment before hearing footsteps from the second floor, and then the window opened.

Scream~

The beauty in the black dress showed her cheeks like cold jade. She had some information about her eyes, and she had a little disgust, and she just did something wrong with him, but it seemed that she was not easy to say it clearly...

?

When Xie Jinhuan saw this little expression of a chisel, he felt the urge to slap the claws and the crazy dragon slapped his tail. However, he really didn't have time to talk about these things at this moment, just asked downstairs:

"How is your physical condition? I have to go and do something, maybe I can't get through at noon."

Nangong Ye thought Xie Jinhuan was coming to flirt with her again, but when he heard this, he was a little surprised:

"I reduced the toxicity yesterday, and now I can barely resist it with the sarcastic qi. What's wrong with you today? There seems to be no major case in the capital."

"There is nothing on the surface, but there is something big in secret. Last night, several drug experts disappeared from Xiaoyao Cave. They didn't dare to report to the official. I heard that I discovered this..."

"Pharm?"

Nangong Ye blinked, took the sword from the room, and flew in front of him:

"The drug tyrants in the capital are mostly secret stakes of the Southern Xinjiang Wu League. Do you care about this kind of thing?"

The Gu Poison Sect was expelled from the country and explicitly prohibited the people from practicing Gu Poison. Those who can walk in the capital are dark spies who cannot see the light and are not protected by the law.

Xie Jinhuan will definitely not care about the life or death of the Witch Cult, but Bu Hanying is his black market businessman and is currently counting on using the Seven-Star Nail to replace Jiazilian. If the person is not found, how can he continue to trade?

"I'm not in charge of the drug genius in southern Xinjiang, but in charge of the kidnapping of people in the capital. The missing drug genius are all between the sixth and fourth ranks and are considered good players of the Gu Poison Sect. The people who attacked them must have some purpose in tying these people."

"Purpose……"

Nangong Ye walked on the pedestrian street with his sword, with a touch of solemnity between his eyebrows.

Kidnapping a powerful drug technician in Beijing is definitely not enough to extort money.

All the monks of the Gu Po Poison Sect practice poisoning, and blood sacrifice will lead to their own poisoning; their bodies are too fragile and they are not suitable for puppets; the only use is to use "ghosts to cultivate souls and witches to educate ghosts."

The witch cultivator raises ghosts in evil ways, likes to catch warriors, refine puppets in body, and raises ghosts in souls. The benefits are great, and the poison master's body becomes brittle, and the benefits are not high when grasping.

The person who can do this is probably the demon-dog ghost cultivator.

The Gu Poison Sect is limited by the "poison skills". All the five elements of the exercises are yin. Queyue Villa is the best among them. It can train itself into a pure Yin body. This is the most perfect container for ghost cultivators. Even if it is not used as a container, it is a perfect soul refining sacrifice with thin skin and large filling.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye frowned:

"It is possible that the ghost cultivator is catching the poison master to practice. As long as the ghost cultivator does not reveal his soul, the body is not much different from that of a normal cultivator, and he is ecstatic and does not be good at hiding, so it is not easy to check."

When Xie Jinhuan heard this, he thought about it carefully:

"Since I know what the person who is using the shady hands wants, I can get a bait. At night, I disguised myself as a poisoner and wandered around Xiaoyao Cave to see if I could lure people out."

"you?"

Nangong Ye turned his head to look at Xie Jinhuan, who was so majestic and full of energy:

"If a drug technician sees you, you will probably walk around, so why do you disguise yourself as a drug technician?"

Due to the different schools of each sect, the temperaments of monks in each sect are actually very different.

For example, Taoist monks have been well-educated since childhood and are easy to identify with fairy spirit; martial artists have strong blood and are mostly heavy in the world; wizards want to be a little transparent person, and they are most afraid of being upright to others.

For example, Wanyi looks fierce, but soft and glutinous, and she is very easy to bully. Xie Jinhuan insists on giving it to her; while Mo Mo is quite tough, and she kisses once and once, and once and once...

Although various schools of clothing can be disguised, it is difficult to imitate style, airy and habits. The warrior disguised himself as a wizard and stood there. Just looking at his back and limbs, he knew it was fake.

But Xie Jinhuan's experience in the world is extremely experienced. He used to be just not sure about the reason. But now he remembered his experience of pursuing asceticism to Phoenix Port, and naturally he also remembered his past when he was walking in southern Xinjiang:

"Don't worry, the poisonous rat I pretended to be isn't sure that the ancestor Sikong could tell the difference when he saw it."

"Yeah?"

Nangong Ye had seen "picking up a straw hat on the east street and picking up a straw raincoat on the west street". He didn't say anything, and he walked to the outer city with him...
To be continued...