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It was Yuan Jie's last order to persuade Hu Guiyang and others to withdraw. Master Lin was very concerned, "Just yesterday morning, news came from Yunyang Prefecture that two groups of people in Nansi and Dongchang fought, and it seemed that they had a life. m. The mobile phone is the most traffic-saving site and has no advertisements. Master Yuan had a premonition. He said that the deep pit was an ominous sign, but unfortunately it was impossible to completely block it. He had to go back to the capital for help as soon as possible."

Hu Guiyang waited for Master Lin to finish speaking and said to everyone around him: "You have heard Master Lin's words, whether to go or go, everyone will say it."

Zhang Wuchen didn't speak much, but at this time he was the first to speak, "I think I should follow Lord Yuan's warning and return to the capital immediately. I'll tell you all. I've calculated it with an incense burner several times recently, but the result... it's not very good. The closer we are to Yunyang Mansion, the clearer the deaths of some people."

"Without the jade pendant, isn't your incense burner invalid?" Yuan Mao asked.

Zhang Wuchen shook his head, "No, it's not completely invalid. The sound in the incense burner is not so clear, but I can still hear a little, only I can roughly understand."

Fan Dajian believes in this kind of thing more, "Who do you mean when you say the death of 'some people'? Including me?"

Zhang Wuchen stammered and couldn't say it.

Qian Gong said: "Let me say a few words. First of all, we have already arrived here, only one step away from Yunyang Prefecture, did nothing, saw nothing, and went back to the capital? This... it's not reasonable. Secondly, Lord Yuan's affairs are a bit strange. Master Lin, I have no malice, just feel strange. Lord Yuan has discovered the deep pit for a long time, and it is very likely that he has entered the pit for investigation and obtained seven golden elixirs, so many things have happened. Why didn't he report to the court? When my master was still in the cabinet, he had never heard of the Yunyang Prefecture walls and the refugees being placed. He just had never seen a single word mention the deep pit."

Master Lin said: "I have said that I only tell you what I have seen and heard. Apart from that, I don't understand what Lord Yuan has done and what he hasn't done, and I can't answer it. But the ready-made examples are in front of me, Lord Yuan... Alas, Lord Yuan has only been more than ten days apart from his illness to his death..."

Hearing that Yuan Jie died because of taking the golden elixir, Zhao Aqi's face kept changing. At this time, he said, "Seven Golden elixirs! Does the old guy think it is a meal? He took too much, and we are not that greedy. Isn't it okay to use a few less? You must go to Yunyang Mansion, and be quick. There must be a lot of golden elixirs hidden in that deep pit. Otherwise, why wouldn't this guy let us go?"

Master Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I have become a villain. I must do what Lord Yuan told me, and I must do it well. But if you are stubborn, I can do nothing, so I have to do whatever you want."

"Go, go now." Once Zhao Aqi removed the fear in his heart, he became even more anxious and turned around and walked towards the horse eating grass on the roadside.

Hu Guiyang looked at the others again, Yuan Mao shook his head and said that he had no idea. He Sanjie looked at Xiaocao and Wen Kuyu, "Let's listen to you."

He Wu hummed twice and said nothing.

Hu Guiyang bowed to Master Lin, "My duty is to capture people who pretend to be gods and ghosts. Since there is such a strange thing in Yunyang Mansion, I must not stop going."

Master Lin sighed, "Actually, I have guessed that this will be the case. Okay, I have said everything I should say. I want to go back to the post station to restrain Lord Yuan's body, and then go to the capital and leave here."

"I'm not far away."

Master Lin walked towards the officers and soldiers in the distance. Zhang Wuchen looked at his back and whispered: "I don't know if they would like to bring one more person back to Beijing."

No one listened to him. Although the weather was still stuffy, everyone decided to go on the road. Zhang Wuchen shook his head helplessly and had to follow him and ride his horse.

The journey went further, and passed by an inn in the middle. After they exchanged for horses, they continued to rush, intending to camp on the side of the road at night.

The people from the Dongchang and Nanshi had already rushed to Yunyang Prefecture first, and Hu Guiyang had to speed up.

But he was not particularly anxious. He always felt that the time had not come, and Wenjiazhuang would not show up in Yunyang Prefecture too soon.

The moon was in the sky, and the group found a place to go on a leeward camping and resting. It was too hot during the day and there was a little cool breeze at night. No one wanted to light the fire. They ate something casually and slept on the blanket. He Wu and others did not snore, but slapped on their faces every once in a while, cursing the ubiquitous mosquitoes.

Hu Guiyang arranged the order of vigil. The first person was Zhao Aqi. He lay down and slept for a while, reached out and touched the small wooden stick in his arms, and planned to check the details after arriving at Yunyang Mansion.

Not long after closing his eyes, Hu Guiyang was woken up by Zhao Aqi.

"Senior brother, it's your turn." Zhao Aqi had already laid a blanket next to him. When he saw Hu Guiyang open his eyes, he immediately fell down and fell asleep.

Hu Guiyang struggled to get up. It was dark in the night, and there were fewer mosquitoes everywhere. The snoring sound finally rang, but it could not show its power in the wilderness and could not disturb others.

Hu Guiyang stretched and looked around. He Sanjie was still sitting on the blanket. As long as it was camping, she would keep this position and still be able to sleep and rest well. Xiaocao and Wen Kuyu slept on the left and right, like her two children.

Hu Guiyang walked farther and looked further away. There were not many pedestrians on this official road. They walked all day and only met more than a dozen farmers and two teams of servants. According to the mileage, they should have entered the territory of Yunyang Prefecture, but they have never seen villages and towns. This area is still deserted, and many people who have settled in the mountains have not moved out yet.

Hu Guiyang felt anxious and walked away and found a hidden place to relieve himself. He felt much more comfortable afterwards.

On the way to the camp, he saw the figure.

The figure stood by the roadside, with moonlight scattered on it, like a bare tree. The man turned his back to Hu Guiyang and stared at He Sanjie sitting upright not far away.

Hu Guiyang felt a stern. If he read it correctly, the man was Wen Buhua who was defeated in the inn last night. He came again, but he did not bring a donkey. The magic trick would be greatly reduced, but he was still a powerful enemy.

Hu Guiyang slowly approached, feeling a little guilty, but he didn't notice any abnormality.

Wen Buhua noticed it, turned around and waved gently to Hu Guiyang.

Hu Guiyang reached into his arms, and when he took it out, he had put the receiver on his hand and put it behind him with one hand. Although the "Lingmiao" is not very powerful, it is better than nothing.

"You have caused me so much." Wen Buhua spoke in a very light voice, afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

Hu Guiyang was stunned for a moment, "We... are enemies."

Wen Buhua actually smiled, "You are right, we are enemies, and you can use any move, but you have one thing right, I have indeed been expelled from the sect."

"Ha." Hu Guiyang hurriedly lowered his voice, "I really didn't expect that I was so accurate."

"It's not surprising. To be precise, I was not the only one who was expelled from the sect, but a large group of people."

“A large group?”

"Yes, at least forty people, most of them are disciples of the same generation as me, but they have nothing to do with things like **, because of some internal disputes."

"The battle between immortals and mortals? You must be the immortals."

"Yes, I am the immortal sect. The difference between immortals and mortals is only part of the internal disputes in Wenjiazhuang, and there are other disputes. In short, we have been not very united over the years, and we have to destroy each other when the disaster is coming." Wen Buhua sighed lightly, sighing infinitely.

Hu Guiyang became more and more confused as he listened, but the other party did not take action, and he did not find the best opportunity, so he could only follow the other party, "Are we chatting?"

"Yes, we're chatting." Wen Buhua seemed extremely arrogant in front of the thieves in Funiu Mountain, but at this time he became abnormal and friendly as if he had known Hu Guiyang since he was a child.

"Yes." Hu Guiyang glanced at He Sanjie'er, hoping that she had woken up.

"Talk about you."

"I have nothing to talk about, just a little Jinyi Captain who came to Yunyang Prefecture to investigate the case."

Wen Buhua raised his hand and quickly pointed at He Sanjie'er, "Where is her?"

"What's wrong with her?"

"I heard that she is He Baiwan's adopted daughter. She learned the magic of heaven back then, but judging from her appearance, she should have practiced the Fire God Art for a long time."

"My eyes are not as good as you, and I can't see anything."

"You like her very much, right?"

"Um?"

Even if it is chatting between acquaintances, this topic is a bit inappropriate, not to mention that Wen Buhua is almost a stranger.

"I don't have a woman I like, but I can tell: the first thing you see when you get up is her. You think everyone is asleep, so you look at it for a while, and then your steps will become relaxed and you must be in a good mood."

"Hey, then, you must have fallen in love with me, because you have been staring at me for a while. But sorry, I'm not interested in male sex. There are many people in the capital and their tastes are messy. Maybe a eunuch will like you."

Wen Buhua smiled even happier, "I knew this was your pain point and I didn't want to be mentioned by others."

Hu Guiyang glanced at He Sanjie'er again, and suddenly didn't want to argue again, "Okay, what can I do if I like her? Does He Baiwan allow it? Do you even have to take care of such things in Wenjiazhuang?"

Wen Buhua shook his head gently, "You know, I have never been as embarrassing as I did last night. I was considered a liar and defeated by a woman."

"In life, you have to experience everything. I have to confirm that this is because of this. Your Wen family is neither a god nor a ghost."

"Yes, we are ordinary people, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. After last night, I kept thinking about how to resolve the humiliation you have added to me and the resentment in my heart."

Hu Guiyang smiled, ready to make a move, and at the same time he wanted to jump in the direction of He Sanjie'er.

After the two said so long, He Sanjie, who had always been alert, should have woken up. Only when Hu Guiyang joined forces with her would have a chance of winning.

"Killing people is too easy, and killing someone you like is meaningful." Wen Buhua glanced at He Sanjie'er again, "The question now is, which one should I kill first for you two? Do you like her, do she like you?"

Hu Guiyang couldn't determine whether He Sanjie'er woke up, nor was he sure he could really jump to her. Even if he was by her, He Sanjie'er, who had no jade pendant, might not be Wen Buhua's opponent.

"You can't kill anyone." Hu Guiyang suddenly said.

“Is there any reason?”

"Because I haven't arrived in Yunyang Mansion yet, because I can only enter the deep pit and take out the crucial thing. If He Sanjie'er is killed, I will fight you desperately. If I die, your long-planned strategy will be defeated. He Baiwan, Wenjiazhuang will not spare you..."

Taking advantage of Wen Buhua's moment of being stunned, Hu Guiyang took action.

A little cold light shot towards Wen Buhua.

Wen Buhua was prepared, but he turned his head slightly and just avoided Xunruji's attack. With a swaying figure, the person had already arrived in front of Hu Guiyang and stabbed his sword, without any tricks, he just wanted to hit it with one blow.

Hu Guiyang didn't hide him this time.
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