"Awesome! The Taoist priest's vision is really amazing." Yang Qiuchi praised, "Let's not talk about this, I want to ask the Taoist priest, who have you taught this thorny and bone-bone hand?"

"Is Mr. Yang interrogating me?"

"I dare not, but I hope Master Xu Yi can tell the truth, because this matter is related to a series of murders. If the leader can provide some clues to help us catch the real murderer, it will be a huge merit."

Xu Yi looked at Song Yuner, then looked at the six personal guards including Nangong Xiong who were eyeing him around, and sighed: "It seems that if I don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level today. I have taught several people this skill in succession."

Yang Qiuchi said: "Have you taught the female nun Yuantong Master Yuantong in Qingxi County, Zhenyuanzhou?"

"Well, she helped me a little bit. At that time, I was in my spare time, so I gave her some advice on martial arts for a while, including this thorn-breaking hand."

"Zhao Qinglan, a concubine from Wudianshi in Qingxi County, used to be a wise man who was a wise man. She could also be a gangster. Did you teach her?"

"Zhao Qinglan? Yes, I taught this kung fu a woman who was doing art in the world. She seemed to be named Zhao Qinglan. She just wanted her to make more money to earn some money for her, but I taught her for a short time, so she only learned the basics of this kung fu."

Yang Qiu thought to himself that Zhao Qinglan only learned some superficial knowledge, and it was enough to deal with a person like Yun Lang who did not understand martial arts, but he was not the opponent of the perverted killer. He asked again: "Master, think about it carefully, have you taught a eunuch in this kung fu or a man who was castrated?"

"Eunuch? I have never taught eunuchs." Xu Yi's Taoist nun frowned and thought for a while, shook her head, "As for the castrated people, I have taught them, but that was a long time ago."

"Oh?" Yang Qiuchi suddenly became excited and asked quickly: "What is that person's name? Where are he living now?"

Xu Yi Dao Nu looked at Yang Qiuchi and shook her head again: "I said it just now. That was a long time ago. That time I passed by a village near the capital and saw a large group of children bullying a child. The child was naked and castrated, and I drove away the children."

"I know that in order to have a way to live, some poor families in that area castrated themselves and then went to the palace to serve. It seems that the child's parents castrated him to send him into the palace. I pity him for his disability and bullied, so I taught him this skill. He learned it very carefully and was very destined to be with this skill. He mastered the essence of this skill in just one month. Later, I left there and never saw him again."

Yang Qiuchi was a little disappointed and asked, "What is this child's name? Where is it possible that he has gone now?"

"He claimed to be Zhuzi. Since he was castrated, I think it's probably because he went to the palace to work as a servant."

It is very consistent with my own analysis. Now I only need to find out which village the child is from. If there is no archive of Jianwen in the palace, I should be able to find out who this person is.

Yang Qiuchi continued to ask again in the hall below, and suddenly felt dizzy and his body fell down. It turned out that the cushion where the three of them were sitting suddenly cracked and the three of them fell down together.

Nangong Xiong and others were on guard around the Sanqing Hall, not beside them, so they didn't fall in, but it was too late to wait for rescue.

Then with a thump, Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er had fallen into a pool. The water in the pool was cold, and then, the top of his head became dark and the flip board had closed.

Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Yun'er! Yun'er! Where are you?"

With one hand holding him strongly, Song Yuner said in a panic voice: "Brother, what's wrong with me here?" After all, Song Yuner is just a half-aged child of fourteen or fifteen years old, and is most afraid of the darkness. She suddenly fell into the pool where Hei Gu Longdong couldn't see his fingers, and of course she was panicked.

Hearing Song Yuner's surprised voice, Yang Qiuchi calmed down a lot. Men are men. Although they have no martial arts skills, they are still women's support. Yang Qiuchi hugged Song Yuner and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Yuner, brother is by your side."

Song Yuner shouted again: "Master Xu Yi!"

"Don't call anymore. It seems that this trap should have been designed by her."

"Ah?" Song Yuner said panic: "She has no grudges and grudges with us, why should she harm us?"

"I didn't know at first, but if I fell into this trap, I knew that since she set up such a trap to capture us, Xu Yi should be in the same group as the perverted killer, and they are all Jianwen's remnants."

"Hahaha!" The laughter of Taoist Nun Xu Yi came from the air, "You are really smart. You sent a notice to search for me. We are about to catch you, so I deliberately showed up here and set up a bait to attract you to the hook. Sure enough, I caught you, the big fish! Hahaha!"

It turned out that all this was a trap set by the Jianwen family. Yang Qiuchi regretted it a little, but she underestimated the Jianwen family and fell into a trap. Since there was no sharp knife in this trap, it means that she didn't want the lives of both of them, and she must have another purpose. Yang Qiuchi asked, "What do you want?"

"Haha, what I want, you will know later! Now you two will sleep for a while! Hahaha!"

Yang Qiuchi had the impulse to pull out the pistol tied to his legs, but in the black water pool where he could not see his fingers, he couldn't even see Song Yuner's face tightly in his arms, and he couldn't find the target even if he wanted to attack.

At this moment, he heard a hissing sound, and then he smelled a strange smell, shouting: "No!" The two of them quickly held their breath and hugged each other tightly, but they couldn't hold on for a while, and they were forced to breathe a few times. After a moment, they were confused about their situation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Qiuchi heard Song Yuner’s call in his earlobe: “Brother~!Brother~!”

Yang Qiuchi woke up slowly, feeling a splitting headache. He wanted to reach out to touch his head, but then he found that his hands were tied back. He tried hard to focus his scattered eyes on a focus, and then he realized that he was already on a high platform in a huge cave, sitting on the ground, his hands were tied behind a pillar, and his legs were tied, and the pistol tied to his legs was gone.

There were two men holding single swords guarding them by the side of the platform.

At this time, Song Yuner's voice was heard again: "Brother! You are awake, are you okay?"

Yang Qiuchi slowly looked at the sound again, and saw Song Yuner sitting on the ground like herself, with her hands tied behind a pillar.

His head was still unable to concentrate and was drowsy. Yang Qiuchi closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and said in a muffled voice: "I... it's okay, Yun'er...where are you?"

Song Yuner said in a crying voice: "I'm fine, I've been calling you after I woke up, but you never agree to me. I thought... wuwu..." Song Yuner couldn't help crying with joy again.

Yang Qiuchi felt warm in his heart, tried hard to raise his head, and forced a smile and said, "Don't cry, I can't die!"

"Yeah~!" Song Yuner nodded, "Brother, I'm so scared, what are these people doing?"

Yang Qiuchi said a few words and his head became clearer. He raised his head, leaned against the pillar behind him, closed his eyes and gasped for a while, and then said, "I don't know either, but they didn't kill us in the pool, so they should have other purposes. Don't be afraid, you have a brother by your side!"

"Yeah!" Song Yuner nodded again. Although Yang Qiuchi was tied to the pillar like her and could not move, his words were just to comfort Song Yuner, but Yang Qiuchi's ability in the past had left a deep impression on Song Yuner, that is, Yang Qiuchi was fine and there must be a way to get them out of trouble.

"The clay Buddha crosses the river and cannot protect himself. Why are you still bragging here?" A woman's voice came from the audience. Yang Qiuchi tried hard to identify it for a long time before he could see clearly that it was the Xu Yi Taoist Nun.

Song Yuner shouted: "You, you damn nun, why did you catch us here?"

"We want Lord Yang to agree to something," an old but cold voice came from beside him, "As long as Lord Yang agrees, we will not only not kill you, but also give you endless wealth and glory!"

Only then did Yang Qiuchi realize that there was another person next to Xu Yi Dao Nun, a thin old man in his sixties.

Yang Qiuchi shook his head vigorously. Before the medicine was over, his head was still dizzy. He struggled and asked, "What do you want me to promise?"

"Help us kill Zhu Di, the usurpation king!"

"Oh?" After hearing this, Yang Qiuchi's head was finally awakened. Could it be that he had come to the lair of the rest of Jianwen Party?

The light in the cave was very dim and could only be illuminated by torches lit around. Yang Qiuchi squinted his eyes and recognized the old man, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, my name is Cheng Ji."

Yang Qiuchi was shocked and said, "Are you Cheng Ji? The editor of Jianwen's Hanlin Academy back then?" Since Yang Qiuchi received the order to arrest the Jianwen remnants, he has learned about the basic situation of the important leaders of the Jianwen remnants through various channels.

"Hehe! It's rare that Lord Yang still remembers Lao's name. It's good, Cheng Ji is me."

Cheng Ji was one of the three ministers who fled with Jianwen, and the other two were Ye Xixian and Yang Yingneng.

Yang Qiuchi laughed and said, "Aren't you going to kill me soon? Why are you begging me now?"

"Yes, you have continuously destroyed our many action plans and disrupted our plan to restore the country. We were originally going to be ready to kill and take revenge, but if you can atone for your merits this time, we can do nothing and succeed in restoring the country in the future, it will be your credit."

"There is such a good thing?" Yang Qiuchi smiled sarcastically and said, "But you want me to kill the emperor, but I have never even seen the emperor's face. How can I kill it?"
Chapter completed!