The protagonists have golden fingers

Gu Zhuangcheng's thinking has always been simple, as long as it does not involve Shen Yan's safety, everything can be resolved with the most extreme means.

If it wasn't because he was afraid that what he did too much would anger Heaven, Gu Zhuangcheng even wanted to learn from Linjiang King, and broke into the evil cultivator's stronghold alone - anyway, with Shen Yan, he only needs to stay a breath and go back to be alive.

But he didn't dare to say this proposal, after all, no matter how you look at it, Shen Yan would not agree to his very unreasonable method.

Sometimes Shen Yan feels that she can't see through Gu Zhuangcheng. He is obviously in his 20s, but he still acts like a child. He does things according to his own preferences and never cares about others' opinions. Even more so.But... after thinking about it, it fits the personality of the boss of the killer organization.

In the Yunzhuang Pavilion, Gu Zhuangcheng took over Shen Yan's handling of affairs, the relationship between the two of them was known to everyone in the pavilion, and Shen Yan had also told him not to keep secrets from him about matters in the pavilion.Therefore, within a few days, Gu Zhuangcheng had figured out the entire Yunzhuang Pavilion.

Gu Zhuangcheng has always favored Shen Yan's behavior of leaving the stall alone.

It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing, it's natural.Nodding to the half-grown child who brought in a stack of files, Gu Zhuangcheng buried his head, picking and choosing among the pile of files, looking for useful information.

The news of Shanhe Ling's birth spread quickly, and it is not known whether it was intentional or not.

In short, since they got the news, in just a few days, the whole world knew about the existence of the Shanhe Order!

Even the god brothers who were hiding in Yangui Town wrote to him, mentioning this matter vaguely and asking him if it was true.

Gu Zhuangcheng is a little strange, gods are always arrogant and conceited, and mortals' affairs are always lazy.

The Shanhe Order sounds very tall, but no one has ever seen what it looks like.

Gu Zhuangcheng couldn't figure it out, how could it be worth Duan Feiqiu and the others' attention to such a thing that might not be available, I wish I could write [-] letters a day, except for greetings, the rest were all about mountains and rivers order problem!

Gu Zhuangcheng couldn't answer the question whether the Shanhe Ling was really born, but based on the results calculated by He Zhixun, there shouldn't be any mistakes.

Therefore, his reply letter was also very simple, and he also wrote "should be" vaguely.After all, there are exceptions to everything, in case He Zhiyun really made a mistake...

Although the possibility of this is really small.

Gu Zhuangcheng clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and casually threw the No. 30 nine letters written by Duan Feiqiu into the box beside him——

That frame was specially found by Shen Yan for him, and it was specially used to hold letters from the God of Yangui Town.

Gu Zhuangcheng doesn't like the current feeling very much, as if everything is out of control.

He pinched his fingertips, forced himself to calm down, and said to himself, at worst, he would die again. It's not like he never died before, so what are you afraid of?

But he also understands that it is a fluke to be alive this time, and it is still unknown whether he will be so lucky next time.

What's more, in this life, he has already dealt with Xie Qingming ahead of time, and it can be said that he has solved a condition of death for Shen Yan, so it stands to reason that they don't have to die.

However, who would have thought that Tiandao would be so shameless, Xie Qingming was gone, and he would let Xie Xiu out!

You know, he has been reincarnated more than 300 times, and this is the first time he has encountered a battle between good and evil!

Therefore, even though he had a confident attitude to the outside world, he was still beating drums in his heart.

Thinking of this, he once again had the idea of ​​giving up his picks and not doing anything but eating and waiting to die.Only this time, the thought was interrupted before it was fully formed.

There is only one Shen Yan who can interrupt him without being held hostage.

Gu Zhuangcheng looked up, Pavilion Master Shen rushed in with a panicked expression, closed the door with a bang, leaned his back against the door, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, as well as a low voice of inquiry, it seemed that they were looking for Shen Yan.

Gu Zhuangcheng propped his chin and watched the whole process with great interest. When the sound outside the door died down and Shen Yan looked like he was alive after a catastrophe, he couldn't help laughing out: "What's going on?"

Shen Yan wiped the sweat off her face, took the tea offered by the other party, and drank it down in one gulp.The slightly cool mint tea dispelled his fatigue, revived him, and he had the strength to complain: "Don't mention it, isn't it because of the Shanhe Order?"

Gu Zhuang became natural and smiled wryly.He motioned Shen Yan to look at the frame beside his feet, it was full of letters, Shen Yan didn't even need to look to know who wrote it!

The two looked at each other, both smiling wryly.Shen Yan sighed and said: "Oh... I didn't expect that the Shanhe Order would cause such a big commotion. Fortunately, He Shanzhu only released the news of the Shanhe Order, and didn't say who the owner of the Shanhe Order is. Otherwise, there is no need for evil cultivators Let's fight, let's fight first."

"Who says it's not?" Gu Zhuangcheng interjected, "Now Song Nian is in the southwest, although there are two brothers Qi Yunting and Su Lanqing guarding him. But... there is no guarantee that everyone will buy their face."

"I know." Shen Yan nodded, "So, we have to close the net in advance and deal with the evil cultivators in Beijing as soon as possible. As for the fish that slipped through the net, if they can escape, then just run away. Dry bones. When the time comes, everyone will be in danger, who will care about them?"

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, they will take the initiative to join those people and intercept and kill the Lord of Mountains and Rivers together."

The two sighed at the same time and fell silent.

After a while, Gu Zhuangcheng raised his head as if suddenly remembering something, and asked him: "Speaking of... Yan'er, just now you were so panicked and hid from the people outside... Who are they?"

Shen Yan paused, pondered for a moment, and then replied softly: "They have seen Shanhe Ling before."

The Shanhe Order is not a treasure that the world flocks to.On the contrary, it is something that all monks hate, including evil cultivators.

It is said that Shanhe Ling does not come out for a hundred years, so very few people have seen its true appearance, and the few who have survived and seen it by chance are all old, unable to speak clearly, and not fully recognized by others. Not to mention describing the shape of Shanhe Ling.

Therefore, when he first heard that someone knew what Shanhe Ling looked like, Shen Yan's first reaction was not to invite the person to ask him in detail, but to hide in his own territory and be chased around, which was very thought-provoking.

However, Shen Yan shook her head and said: "Although I'm not sure if what that person said is true, but I always feel that there are some things, it's better not to be too clear."

It is undeniable that this kind of thinking is a bit of a turtle, but in such a chaotic moment, it is already very difficult to survive, not to mention that they have to protect Song Nian, so it is better to have less than one thing more.

Besides, even if they really wanted to know, wouldn't it be fine if they brought Song Nian back and let him take it out secretly for a look?

...Although that child Song Nian still doesn't know what kind of frightening identity he is.

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The sound of footsteps broke the silence, and everyone in the room turned their heads in unison to look at the panting person running over.

The man was holding on to the door frame with a distorted smile on his face, and he was holding a thin piece of paper tightly in his other hand.He held up the piece of paper, waved it, and laughed loudly: "I found out!"

The person sitting on the main seat closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and opened his eyes when he heard the words. His blood-colored eyes were as gorgeous as flowers. His complexion was snow-white, with a plum blossom makeup on the center of his brow, and he was wearing a brocade gown with red embroidered gold peony.

It stands to reason that wearing such a gaudy color on a woman's body would make people's eyes hurt, but wearing it on this man's body has an indescribable sense of docileness.

The man's appearance is too gorgeous, and even his voice is artificial and neither masculine nor feminine, but in the ears of people, it makes people feel very comfortable: "Oh?"

"Report to the suzerain, the subordinates have lived up to everyone's expectations, and have already inquired about the news of the lord of the mountains and rivers!"

The visitor repeated it excitedly, walked into the room impatiently, and handed the paper in his hands to the person closest to the door.

He bowed deeply, his eyes were full of greed and admiration, and his eyes were fixed on the person in the main seat motionlessly.

The piece of paper was passed up layer by layer. During the whole process, no one dared to take a peek ahead of time, and no one said a word.Until this piece of paper fell into the hands of the person on the main seat.

The man gently picked up the piece of paper, and didn't rush to open it to read. Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the bent man standing at the door, and asked casually, "What do you want?"

"I...I want to join you!" The man's cheeks were flushed, he looked at the man's face almost obsessively, and stammered.

The man smiled softly, did not reject this person, and said "uh" in a very easy-to-talk manner, "Okay."

The man's gaze suddenly became more explicit.But soon, the twisted smile on his face turned into horror.

Because at some point, two men in black appeared beside him, holding his arms and dragging him down.

The man panicked and yelled, "What are you doing? Let me go! You—help! Help—"

"It's so noisy..." The man's stern cry got farther and farther away, and the room finally came alive.

The person closest to the door snorted dissatisfiedly, then looked at the person in the main seat, "Sovereign."

The suzerain had already unfolded the piece of paper, and only one name was written on it; "Song Nian."

"Song Nian? It looks familiar." The piece of paper was passed around quickly, and everyone in the room saw the name.

Someone seemed to have thought of something, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then fell into deep thought, racking his brains to know where he was familiar.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "I remembered! I remember that the adopted son of Yunzhuang Pavilion, who was in charge of Song Pavilion, seems to be called this name!"

As soon as these words came out, it was as if a drop of water had fallen into a hot oil pan, and the oil splashed everywhere, almost turning the whole room upside down!

"Are you serious?"

"Can there be a fake? The child was originally in the Shendao Sect, and Song Ge was a spy there. Later, the Shendao Sect fell, and he was taken to the Yunzhuang Pavilion together!"

The suzerain narrowed his eyes and immediately ordered: "Check! Within a quarter of an hour, I want to know all the information about this child!"

"Yes!"