Zhenwu Pavilion is a sharp sword in the hands of the imperial court.

Within the area of ​​the imperial court, there are Zhenwu Pavilion stations above the capital city. In Yangzhou Prefecture is Lord Zhao Yi, whose strength is at the peak of the tenth level, and he is extremely powerful.

Tenth grade, blood coagulation realm.

Two words to describe it: very strong.

How strong is it?

The strength of his movements and movements is as strong as one hundred thousand, his martial arts bursts out several times, his breath is ten feet long between movement and stillness, his qi and blood are as strong as an oven, and his internal and external integration is invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

It can be said that in this realm, we are no longer human.

Even though Zhao Yi is no longer in the city, there are still several eleventh-level powerhouses in Zhenwu Pavilion, and these are the ones who just showed up to chase Jiang Xinyu.

Tang Yun returned to the inn and was thinking about what he should do next.

Perhaps, we can start with Jiang Xinyu.

After just entering the dungeon, Tang Yun still had a strange feeling when he saw the behavior of the woman in white, even if it was only for a short moment.

She was already prepared.

That's right.

The other party seemed to have been planning for this day for a long time. She was confident enough to run out of Yangzhou Fucheng and escape the pursuit of Zhenwu Pavilion.

If this is true, Jiang Xinyu's matter must have caused quite a stir. If Zhenwuge Zhao Yi wants to keep his official career, he must be caught.

This is Tang Yun's opportunity.

But before that, he had to spend some effort to figure out the origin of Jiang Xinyu and what happened at that time.

What's more, the two achievements of [Old Stories] and [Killing for Life] are closely related to the truth.

If you don't understand these things, you won't know the murderer. If you don't know the murderer, killing people will be in vain. He doesn't like to do meaningless things.

Take a break and blow out the candles.

Tang Yun lay on the bed and chose to enter the dungeon again.

Mr. Turtle faced him and smiled flatteringly: "Hey, sir, come here..."

Before he finished speaking, the drastic change happened again. But this time Tang Yun didn't run away, he just watched everything happen quietly. He wanted to see if he could communicate with Jiang Xinyu, just like he once faced Tang Yanyue.

Although, this possibility is very small.

One breath, two breaths...

The red boat soared into the air, was carried by huge waves, broke through the river embankment, and sped towards the distance. A woman in white clothes walked out of the boat, with skin as smooth as gelatin, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and cherry lips.

Different from those brothel ladies or pretentious brothel girls, this Jiang Xinyu is completely the daughter of an official family, with a graceful temperament that no one dares to underestimate.

She came to the deck, walked across the audience, and finally focused on Tang Yun, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid." Tang Yun answered honestly. To be fair, he was indeed a little timid.

The pressure this guy put on him was really too much, especially when Jiang Xinyu noticed his calm and unhurried demeanor. As he concentrated his attention, the pressure became heavier and heavier.

Tang Yun blinked and was about to start talking: "Jiang Xinyu..."

Boom!!!

Reality.

Tang Yun sat up from the bed with a splitting headache, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and poured it down his throat. He grimaced for a while before it eased slightly, and the violent ups and downs in his chest gradually calmed down.

Sure enough, he just started talking and hung up before he even finished saying his name.

Hmm...how come you didn't even react when you were dead?

"It's a bit excessive." Tang Yun closed his eyes and rested, stroking the thread in his mind: "It doesn't matter, in reality your information should not be difficult to check."

sleep.

When Tang Yun woke up, he was going to inquire with the people in Fengyu Pavilion.

Perhaps it was because he died so quickly this time that he didn't react at all and didn't feel any pain. Tang Yun recovered energetically the next day.

Yesterday's incident caused such a big fuss that the city is now buzzing with heavy winds and pedestrians walking around have serious expressions on their faces. Even the lively martial arts schools are no longer beating gongs and drums today.

Just when Tang Yun came to Fengyu Pavilion to ask for information...

Mountain gorge.

The red boat floated on the river, rising and falling.

Jiang Xinyu stood on the bow of the ship and looked up into the distance, as if she was waiting for something. Now her body was covered with wounds, even her face was scratched, and a sword mark on her shoulder almost cut her in half.

His clothes were once as white as snow.

The clothes are now as white as blood.

In front of her, the corpses of three Zhenwu Pavilion masters were brutally nailed to the stone walls on both sides. The red blood flowed along the wounds, and along the lines of the stone walls, several complex and weird giant paintings were outlined.

The bottom of the river seemed to be pregnant with something extraordinary. As the blood of the three strong men came into contact with the surface of the river, several giant paintings suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.

The three giant paintings complement each other, shooting out a cluster of eye-catching blood that gathers in the sky and pours into the bottom of the river.

A moment later, with a deafening rumble, the wild waves rolled back, a terrifying whirlpool appeared, and a stone pillar covered with blood spots and pits suddenly rose from the bottom of the river, as if it contained the most evil breath in the world.

The spiral pattern of the stone pillar was covered with blood-colored light, and the pitted depressions above were repaired visibly to the naked eye. The blood-colored spots and lines quickly disappeared, becoming smooth and magnificent again, reflecting the bright golden light.

Vaguely, a human-shaped shadow could be seen sealed inside the stone pillar. As traces of black mist seeped out, a blurry human face slowly gathered in front of Jiang Xinyu: "Is the arrangement ready?"

"Holy Lord, the arrangements have been completed. I'm just waiting for your order." Jiang Xinyu lowered her head respectfully, her face filled with a hint of complexity.

The man's face was silent for a moment, and then he suddenly let out a ear-piercing roar: "Zhenwu Pavilion, you can't believe it, I'm not dead..."

After a long time, he regained his composure.

Jiang Xinyu raised her head, with a hint of sincerity in her eyes: "Holy Lord, my brother..."

The man smiled hoarsely and said: "You have done a good job in this matter. Your brother will be fine. I have arranged for him to decorate the altar. The crazy dogs in Zhenwu Pavilion will definitely search it with great fanfare.

However, they couldn't find any clues in a short period of time. When they were completely ready, they would release some clues to point to the location of the altar, attract a few good guys to come over, sacrifice their flesh and blood, activate all the altars, and bring the entire city...

"

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Within the city.

Walking out of Fengyu Pavilion, Tang Yun had a dignified expression on his face: "Jiang Xinyu, Oiran, committed suicide... Long family?"

Since Jiang Xinyu was originally from Red Boat, and Red Boat was the property of Fengyu Pavilion, she was just an unknown person, so her information was not too expensive. Tang Yun only paid ten taels of silver, and the other party told him everything.

The story was bloody, it was just a courtesan who fell in love with a ticket customer, but who knew that the other person was a liar. He defrauded Jiang Xinyu of all the wealth he had saved and left quietly on the pretense of redeeming himself for Jiang Xinyu but not having enough money.

Jiang Xinyu was so heartbroken that she hanged herself.

It stands to reason that Fengyu Pavilion should at least give Jiang Xinyu an explanation, otherwise the team will be difficult to lead if people lose their support, right?

Who would have thought that the ticket holder used the money to do business outside, and soon became prosperous, changed his appearance, and returned to Yangzhou Prefecture, becoming the famous head of the Long family...

Profit comes first.

After Fengyu Pavilion received a sum of money from the other party, it was treated as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!