Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

If it was before, the relationship was bad, anyway, none of the sects in Tianzhou would get close to Zhen Wusi.

But now, Cheng Moshen had to consider the relationship with Zhen Wusi.

"Sovereign, we can only participate in it!" Luo Qingxia said with some distress on her charming face.

At this time, they all regretted taking the lead in doing things in Wolongling. If they had known that Zhen Wusi had held back such a move and killed them, they would not have done so.

Cheng Moshen said in a somewhat decadent manner, "Master, please come out of the mountain."

Zhenwusi's conspiracy put them in an extremely embarrassing situation for Luoxiazong.

Regret is useless now, all they can do now is to try their best to repair the relationship with Zhen Wusi.

In Qingsi Garden.

Qin Wei sat in the garden.

The autumn wind is cool, the vegetation is withered and yellow, and the leaves are messy.

It stands to reason that there should be some sadness and sentimentality in such a scene, but Qin Wei at this moment is extremely at ease.Not only is there no sentimentality at all, but the heart is full of tranquility and lightness.

The plan to drive away wolves and tigers has already begun, and the next thing he has to do is to watch the performances of many sects in Tianzhou.

This feeling of moving the wind and clouds and manipulating thousands of things made him feel very interesting.

He was lying on the rocking chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, someone brought it!" Xiao Shunzi came to him and said softly.

Qin Wei opened his eyes and looked behind Xiao Shunzi.

"Think about it!"

The person Xiao Shunzi brought was none other than Fei Yu, the landlord of the Bloody Clothes Building.

"Think it over." Fei Yu said with a pale complexion.

Qin Wei straightened up and looked at her with scrutiny.

"Then tell me!"

"Say what?" Fei Yu asked.

Qin Wei smiled and said: "Your real identity, the plan to attack Qingsi Garden, and the origin of those arrows and the people who released them."

Master Feiyu lowered her head, her face was covered by some sloppy strands of hair.

"The real name of the folk girl is Jin Yu. She was adopted by Jin An 30 years ago, and she was raised and taught by Jin An. She has always followed Jin An. It was not until five years ago that she became the landlord of Xueyi Building."

Jin Yu's voice trembled slightly, although it still carried the clear spirit of a trickling stream, but it was a little more trembling.

Afterwards, she dragged out the plan to attack Qingsi Garden, without hiding anything.

But she stopped when she finally spoke of those who released the crossbow bolts.

What I said before is actually not very meaningful. Her identity and origin are not a secret, and the plan to attack Qingsiyuan has also failed.

Only those who release the arrows are the secrets hidden in the Bloody Clothes Building.

"What? Still unwilling?" Qin Wei asked lightly, rubbing the jade pendant in his hand.

"Those people are from the procuratorate, and they were arranged by Zhao Fukang, the deputy envoy of the procuratorate." Jin Yu said hoarsely.

Saying this meant that she had completely betrayed Xueyilou.

Qin Wei couldn't help being astonished when he heard this!

"According to the inspector Zhao Fukang!"

This is a surprising answer.

"Zhao Fukang is the black-faced landlord of the Xueyi Building, and he is best at disguise." Jin Yu seemed to have regained a little calm.

"So that's how it is!" Qin Wei was stunned.

In this way, everything can be explained.

Zhao Fukang hid in Tianzhou, and he used Lu Sicheng's handle to force Lu Sicheng to work for Xueyilou.

When attacking Qingsi Garden, he first changed the patrol route of the patrol battalion by changing his appearance into Liu Zhendong's appearance, and then led the inspector's guards to attack Qingsi Garden with crossbow arrows.

According to the procuratorate, which is in charge of the criminal and prison affairs of a state, it has a large number of arresters and yamen servants. As the deputy envoy, Zhao Fukang can easily place a hundred or ten people.

It's no wonder that he dared to use the standard crossbow in the army. The relationship between Xueyilou and the capital's Yamen is only on Lu Sicheng.

And Lu Sicheng is not really from Xueyilou, so Zhao Fukang can abandon him at any time.

Qin Wei gave Xiao Shunzi a wink, Xiao Shunzi immediately understood, turned and left.

"Jin An has both nurtured and taught you, why did you choose to betray him?" Qin Wei then asked.

Jin Yu laughed at himself and said, "I'm not the only one he raised, and I'm not the only one he taught."

"All my brothers and sisters are dead!"

"In the past ten years, there were hundreds of people, but I was the only one left." Finally she added.

Qin Wei raised his eyebrows.

This is no nurturing, this is clearly raising Gu!

He also understood why Jin Yu would betray Jin An, because she had no feelings for Jin An, nor was she loyal.

"You're good at raising birds!"

"Ok!"

"Then stay in Zhenwu Division to raise birds." Qin Wei said.

"My cultivation level!" Jin Yu asked a little anxiously.

Qin Wei waved his hand, and said: "First raise the bird for a year, if you can help Zhen Wusi, this king will return your cultivation base to you."

Jin Yu is good at controlling birds, not only can use birds to fight, but also can use birds to scout and transmit information.

This kind of ability is very useful to Zhen Wusi, so Qin Wei spared her life back then.

"Yes!" Jin Yu replied.

Chapter 77 The Swordsman in White

Outside Tianzhou City.

The sun was setting and night was slowly falling.

In the vast fields, the withered and yellow straws are like a crimson sea under the sunlight.

A snow-white figure rode a steed on the official road without slowing down.

The afterglow of the setting sun was inlaid on his body, looking from a distance, it was like a layer of bright halo.

suddenly!

Hissing law~~

The dark steed gave a long cry and stopped walking.

The figure on the horse raised his head, revealing a cold and dignified face, with a pair of haughty eyes looking forward.

In the distance, a cloud of smoke and dust surged up, and the noise of shouting and shouting broke the silence of the field.

That's two groups of people!

There were about a dozen people in the front group, and they were running wildly on horseback, looking very embarrassed.

There were about a hundred people in the back group. They also rode horses and held crossbows, shooting at the people in front from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people in front came to the man in white.

"Step aside!"

The leader was an old man with white hair, he shouted loudly to the man in white.

The man in white just looked at the pursuers behind him as if he didn't hear it.

"People from Zhen Wusi!"

he murmured in a low voice.

His eyes were very sharp, and he could clearly see the badges on the waists of the people behind him at a glance.

"Step aside!"

"Don't get out of the way again, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The old man held a dagger in his hand, and his face was a bit hideous.

The man in white glanced at him.

Clang~~

A crisp voice sounded.

A strangely shaped long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

When the old man was dazed, the sword lights intersected all over the sky, and there were a few crisp sounds of ding ding ding, but within a breath, the sword lights disappeared again.

The sun is setting and the afterglow is crimson.

The empty field suddenly fell into dead silence.

The galloping horses also stopped the moment the sword was unsheathed. They stood in place with their heads down, motionless.

The fleeing man stared blankly at the weapon in his hand.

More than a dozen weapons were all broken, and the tip of the blade fell on the withered yellow ground.

The same was true for the short sword in the old man's hand. He raised his head dully and looked at the figure that didn't seem to have moved.

Snow-white clothes, pale face, icy eyes, arrogance is overwhelming, even more aggressive than the sword aura just now.

Who is this person?

A question suddenly arose in the old man's mind.

But he didn't seem to have time to think about it.

The pursuers in the rear have already caught up to the front.

The man who led the pursuers was none other than Iron Hand.

And the person they chased and killed was none other than Zhao Fukang, the deputy envoy of the Inspectorate.

When he learned that Zhao Fukang was the black-faced landlord of the Xueyi Building, Tie Shou led hundreds of soldiers to the inspection department to arrest people. As a result, Zhao Fukang seemed to have been alerted for a long time. As soon as they arrived at the inspection department, Zhao Fukang took people from the inspection department. rushed out.

Afterwards, after chasing and fleeing, he ran out of Tianzhou City and came to this field.

Iron Hand came close, stopped the horse, and looked at the man in white with serious eyes.

He saw that sword just now.

Very fast, very sharp!

Some are beyond his cognition!

However, the other party seemed to be helping them, so Tie Shou hesitated for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Tie Youxia, Zhenwu Division, has met senior!"

The man in white looked at him, his cold eyes showed no emotion, he just nodded and said, "Ye Gucheng!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the rein in his hand, and the horse moved forward slowly.

Iron Hand stared at him until he was gone.

And Zhao Fukang also stared blankly at his leaving back.

"Congenital Martial Artist!"

He murmured in despair.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair and grief.

What is desperate is that in front of the innate warrior, he has lost the last chance to escape.

What is sad and indignant is that he unexpectedly ran into an innate warrior at this time, and a warrior who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

In fact, he misunderstood, Ye Gucheng is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, if it is not because of Zhen Wusi, he would have driven his horse out of the way.