Elder Mo got off his horse and saw the pale face of the person lying on the ground with a deep knife mark on his neck. He looked like he might have been dead for several hours. He turned to Yang Lian who was still on the horse and said, "Young Master Yang, these people already dead."

Yang Lian nodded, and tightened the reins, "Let's not worry about these things, it's better to rush to the shop first." They went here, pretending to be businessmen who wanted to collect debts from several shops, so they had a reason to stay in the shop The investigation in the central government also avoids some people's guessing, at least they can't tell these people clearly that they are someone from above.

Sang Sanniang and Elder Mo were both veterans, so they naturally didn't want to cause trouble at this time, so they got on the horse and headed south.

Riding on the tall horse, Yang Lian looked back, this is the Jianghu, it is easier to kill a person than an ant.Straightened his back, although this body can ride a horse, and he still retains this ability in his memory, but his inner core has changed, and he still feels a little uncomfortable. At this time, he envied those big boys who were riding on horses and drinking and blowjob. Come on, I think he was also a talent who could ride a bicycle with his hands free.

When they rushed to the nearest shopkeeper's house, they saw white lanterns hanging outside the gate, and the gatekeeper guarding the gate was also wearing a white belt around his waist. Sang Sanniang stepped forward to pass the post, and the group entered the door.

Yang Lian knew that it was not easy to find out who did it. Although he knew it was an upright conspiracy, there was no evidence now. The main purpose of their visit was to reassure the shopkeepers of the major shops in the south of the Yangtze River. Has his own arrangements.

The corpse was still there, and Yang Lian only glanced at it superficially, because he didn't know much, and he didn't want to join in the fun. Although he had fantasized that he was a certain man, exuding a bastard all over his body, and capable of everything, time travel is not a TV series. , You can know everything you want, don’t people all over the world want to time travel?

Elder Mo looked at the wound. The murderer's method was very clever. There were several wounds on the body, which were messy and irregular. He sighed, took a cloth handkerchief from the servant next to him and wiped his hands, "Bury it well, The dead are great, and the buried is safe."

After leaving the house, seeing Yang Lian still guarding the door, he felt very relieved, this Yang Lian also cared about the disciples in the sect, so when he treated Yang Lian, he also had a little more meaning for the elders to teach the younger ones, and said something The details pointed out a few suspicious places, and it was getting late, and the group of them were tired from the journey, so they went to bed early after eating.

For more than ten days, Yang Lian was busy with the funeral, rebuilding the store, and inquiring about all kinds of rumors in the world. The world is not peaceful now, and all kinds of rumors are everywhere, and the Sun Moon God Sect is still the target of public criticism.Regardless of whether they knew or didn't know something inside, they all spoke clearly and logically, and they almost didn't say that they saw it with their own eyes at the scene.

People say what they say, rumors are scary, Yang Lian thought about it, and decided to find a way to improve the image of the Sun Moon God Sect in the hearts of the common people. This public opinion has had his unique power since ancient times.The common people in Shenzhou are very easy to be satisfied. When they are in distress, they help them, or when they see the flower girl being molested by Deng Tuzi, they act like a hero. A little bit of trifle is too much, and that is immeasurable strength.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. Sometimes when he went back to the house at night, Yang Lian would write his thoughts in a pamphlet, and hand it over to Dongfang when he returned to the church. The two of them discussed that it would be good to improve the image of the god religion.

Every two days, he would use Feige to write a few short letters to Dongfang. If it wasn't for the inconvenient communication, Yang Lian might want to imitate modern girls talking on the phone.

Dongfang didn't reply many letters, but Yang Lian didn't mind. Now that the church was so busy, Dongfang could still reply to him. He was already satisfied. Looking at Dongfang's chic handwriting, he fell asleep in a good mood.

After going back and forth, I stayed in Yangzhou for nearly a month, and it was strange to say that there was no more homicide during that time, Yang Lian was suspicious, could there really be someone with a different heart in the sect?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, Yang Lian immediately wrote down his doubts on paper, sent the letter to Dongfang with Feige, and called Sang Sanniang and Elder Mo to discuss this matter.In the original book, these two people are Dongfang's subordinates, and they have taken the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, no matter whether they surrender or have to submit, they will not betray Dongfang, and they don't have to worry about other messes if they are called to discuss s things.

In the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai looked coldly at the kneeling crowd, "You only talk about eternity, but I want to know who betrayed my sect?!"

Seeing Dongfang Bubai getting angry, everyone didn't dare to vent their anger. They all knelt on the ground with their heads buried low, afraid of being noticed by the leader all of a sudden.

Tong Baixiong was a bit more courageous than the others, he stood up abruptly, "His grandfather, if anyone does something that is not good for the teaching, if my grandpa Tong finds out, I will kill him, grandpa." He has always had a good personal relationship with Dongfang, and now he heard that the leader has a traitor, how can he not be angry.

He can yell like that, but others don't dare, if they do like Tong Baixiong, they will probably become guilty in the leader's heart, so they just keep their heads down, but they start to doubt the possible candidates in their minds.

Dongfang Bubai looked coldly at the people kneeling on the ground. These people usually drink big bowls and eat meat. It doesn't make much sense anymore.

The atmosphere in the whole hall was dignified, Dongfang looked at it as an eyesore, so he went out of the hall, looking at the white snow, in a few days, Yang Lian might come back.Thinking of these people with high martial arts skills, and thinking about Yang Lian, his heart warmed. There is someone beside him who is willing to do everything for him even if his martial arts is not high. It is better than these useless things who only know how to kneel on the ground. I don't know how much.

Within a few days, the sect found out that an incense master of the Baihutang was related to Songshan of the Five Sacred Sect. After Dongfang Bubai tortured him to extract some information, he settled the matter in the sect and began to plan again. Things about Jiangnan.

Now that the decency is restless, if they know that Yang Lian and others have rushed to the south of the Yangtze River, and don't know what to do, Dongfang Bubai thinks about it, and he is even more worried, so he calls Tong Baixiong.

Tong Baixiong didn't know what was going on with the sect master, and when he arrived at Dongfang Bubai's study, even his face was not very good-looking, and he asked worriedly, "Master, what happened in the sect?"

Dongfang Bubai rubbed his forehead, "It's fine, I'm just a little worried about Jiangnan. I'm going to rush to Jiangnan, and you will be in charge of the teaching affairs."

Tong Baixiong didn't turn his head around, and asked suspiciously, "Master, isn't Director Yang responsible for this matter in the south of the Yangtze River? What's more, there are two elders accompanying him. Could it be that the leader is worried about Mr. Yang?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, but didn't explain, "I have my own thoughts, you just need to take care of the things in the teaching." You still don't feel at ease if you are protected by Biren, if you are really hurt or... Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai stood up, "You ask someone to pack up immediately, I will get up later."

Tong Baixiong was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Dongfang Bubai was in such a hurry, but he also understood Dongfang Bubai's character over the years, so he had to ask the people below to prepare things as soon as possible. It's not something he can bear.

In less than an hour, things had been packed, Dongfang Bubai just took some silver taels, nothing else, went down the mountain with light work, took a good horse and hurried out of the town.

Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are strong, and he has less time to rest on the road. Naturally, the journey is much faster than Yang Lian and others. It only took three or four days to reach Yangzhou.

Sang Sanniang and Elder Mo were preparing for their return trip, when they heard the porter outside said that someone they knew wanted to see them, she was puzzled, so she went out and saw Dongfang Bubai sitting in the hall outside, she was surprised and saluted It was only later that I felt strange, why did the leader rush to Jiangnan at this time?

Dongfang Bubai had a trace of tiredness on his face, holding a cup of tea and didn't intend to drink it. When he saw the two of them, he frowned slightly, "Where's Yang Lian?" It's getting late, why isn't Yang Lian here?

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai asked about Yang Lian, Sang Sanniang had no choice but to explain, "Brother Yang said a few days ago that he was going to Hangzhou to do some private business, and he will be back in a few days. Today is the fourth day, and I'm afraid he will be back soon." .”

"You mean Hangzhou?" Dongfang Bubai's expression changed slightly, "What did he say when he left?"

Sang Sanniang saw that Dongfang Bubai's face was not right, and she began to feel uneasy, "When he left that day, he said that there was an old friend in Hangzhou who hadn't seen him for many years, so he went to visit..." The more he said, the more he began to doubt, Yang Lian's father was originally a member of the sect, and his father was the incense master of Fenglei Hall. Fenglei Hall was not located in Hangzhou, and Yang Lian was doted on by his father since he was a child. He didn't even learn martial arts, let alone venture Jianghu, how could it be possible to know people from Hangzhou?

Sang Sanniang turned several times in her mind, and suddenly remembered the person hidden in the bottom of the West Lake, her complexion changed drastically, "Master, could it be that..." She was terrified, if Yang Lian was really what she guessed, It can only be said that this person is so good at disguising that he actually concealed everything from the whole sect.

Dongfang Bubai's face sank like water, "What did he bring with him before he left?"

Sang Sanniang recalled it carefully and said, "It's just some silver taels, a suit of clothes, and a soft sword."

Dongfang Bubai put down the teacup, "Take me to the room where he lives." Then he stood up, but with a bang, the teacup fell to the ground. It turned out that it was placed on the edge of the table when the teacup was placed, and it was lost all of a sudden. Balanced, it fell down.

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