Something is wrong!

Chan Jiangxue immediately let go and hid behind Bai Qiao, pulling her eyelids and making faces, "Why is brother so cruel? Sister is watching."

When Hei Ming turned around and saw Bai Qiao's face, he lost all his energy and she sheathed his sword.

Thinking that this person was in charge, he was unhappy and pulled Bai Qiao over, "Didn't I just send a message to Mu Feng? Did I call you? I came uninvited."

Zen Jiangxue pursed her lips, "I was right next to you when you sent him the transmission note. If you hear it, can't we come together?"

The implication is that Qin Mufeng came together and waited in his yard.

Forget it, the Demon King may as well come.

"I'll take you back first." Hei Ming said and gently held the woman's small hand after she stood up. Her hand was so exquisite that he could wrap it completely with one hand.

Um?

Zen Jiangxue touched her chin and frowned.

Di Yan sends junior sister back to the house?

Something's wrong!

Empress of the Underworld, what is this bastard thinking?

It was boring to stay here, so she secretly returned to Heiming's yard.

As soon as the door opened, in the antique tea pavilion, Qin Mufeng looked like a retired gentleman, shaking his feather fan and making tea.

"Come on, bitch, try this tea."

He enthusiastically poured a cup of fragrant green sprout new tea, "I wonder why Emperor Yan doesn't like to talk about Jianshan? His treatment as a senior brother of the Xuanfu Sect is also so good. She has never tasted this level of immortality. , so fragrant!”

Zen Jiangxue sat down behind closed doors. He didn't understand the tea ceremony and drank nothing but water. "Lunjian Mountain is full of stinky men. Why would he go back? What they like is junior sister."

"What kind of sister is he? He doesn't like his mother."

The girl-like man raised his eyebrows, "So, you understand?"

"I've watched him grow up, and I'm his senior brother, so I understand him very well, okay?"

The two of them bragged incoherently for an hour...

"Bang!" Zen Jiangxue, who had been left alone for a long time, punched the table with his fist, making a thud, "Did he stay at Junior Sister's place? What time has it been!"

Qin Mufeng raised his little thumb, "I don't believe you when you say he is staying at Jiang Laoer's place."

When Qin Mufeng finished speaking about Cao Cao's arrival, Hei Ming opened the door and came.

There was a bit of moisture in the autumn wind, and the young man's long black hair beneath his plain white hair blended into the cool mist, and his expression was neither happy nor angry.

He even changed into a set of light clothes printed with flying birds!

Seeing this, Qin Mufeng quietly chatted with Chan Jiangxue, "Look at me and say, he went to Jianghuai, otherwise where would the men's clothing come from?"

"Who said junior sister can't wear men's clothing? What if he is a habitual offender?"

"You still don't believe it, do you? Go and ask if it is true."

"Just ask," Chan Jiangxue turned to look at the man who had untied his belt, "Ayan, where have you been?"

Heiming took off his belt and threw it on the chair. He half-taken off his coat, revealing an undershirt that hugged the texture lines, and his waistline was slim and graceful.

The only fly in the ointment is that through the see-through underwear, there are several whip marks on his back that cannot be erased.

Very shallow.

It just looked dazzling under his fair complexion.

Hei Ming didn't notice anything was wrong. He loosened the hair tie on his head and pulled it off gently, "There is class tonight. There is an evening class on sword cultivation. Otherwise, where do you think I have been for such a long time?"

"..."

Dry.

They all think too much.

The two of them pretended not to hear.

If you say it, you will be beaten, so you can't say it!

"Let's get down to business."

The three of them gathered around the tea table. Heiming sat down with his sleeves fluttered and threw out a token.

The token is small and exquisitely designed. It is made of white jade and is square in shape. The edges are engraved with fox-like patterns. Each corner is polished extremely rounded without any sharp edges.

The back of the token is equally exquisite, engraved with rows of tiny twisted runes.

"Is this an imperial order?!"

Have they never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

Heiming: "Fake."

"Fake?" Qin Mufeng's voice became higher, and he knocked on the table with the token, which was quite loud, "How do you know this is fake?"

He recalled what the Imperial Inkstone of Lunjian Mountain reminded him.

I bet he knew it was fake from the beginning!

That's right, with his temperament, if it were really in someone else's hands, he would definitely take it back.

No wonder he is so confident!

"Stupid." Zen Jiangxue couldn't help laughing.

"Of course he is so sure that it is really in his hands. The imperial order is originally his belongings!"

"Ayan, am I right?"

"Almost," Heiming took a sip of Xianpin tea, and the thin mist covered his heroic face, "It's really here with me, but it's not here with me."

"?" Anyway, the other two people didn't understand what he said.

How could the fakes feel as good as the real ones? Qin Mufeng's attitude changed, he threw away the fakes and asked him, "Then who made this fake emperor's order? And who released it? What's the purpose?"

"I still need to confirm the purpose, but I have a bold guess about who created it. The person who created the Emperor's Order and the person who released the Emperor's Order are the same person."

"who?"

Heiming said a person's name, and the cups in their hands dropped in shock when they heard the answer.

——

Everyday life passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye it’s time to return to the royal family.

One morning, Bai Qiao went to ask Master Miao Qing for a short vacation to return to Tianbei.

Before leaving, she specifically asked the sword-holding master Demon Lord about the day when he would break the ice. The sword-holding master mysteriously insisted on telling her the next day, which was still more than half a month away.

More than half a month was enough for her to go back and finish the work in Tianbei.

But before Tianbei, there was still someone waiting for her to deal with.

There are three major forces in the world of cultivation, which are widely distributed and extend to six realms.

They are the "eyes" of God: Shenguang Sect.

Decent, headquartered in Cangyao.

Evil Carnival: Danyue Divine Palace.

The evil one is headquartered in Tianbei.

Humans and ghosts cooperate, the living dead: Chage.

The two factions of good and evil are headquartered in Yizhu.

Sha Pavilion has always accepted only the living dead.

The so-called "living dead" means that when alive, one shuts out human affairs and compares himself with death.

They are living people, but they regard death as home. Only those who are indifferent to life and death will have the courage to do things that ordinary people dare not do and serve the organization.

Bai Qiao used ghost skills to enter Cangyao's Chage branch, and the familiar scene was exactly the same as when she left.

The bright snow-like clouds illuminate the hall, reflecting the clear and bright light like crystal teardrops. The beautiful scenery is like flowers separated by the clouds, making it difficult for people to distinguish reality from reality.

"Master?!" A voice was surprised and delighted, "You are coming back without notifying me in advance. I will go down and take care of you!"

The little guard who had been working at Chage for four years was as excited as if he had met his biological parents.

Bai Qiao made a gesture of silence, "Don't make any noise, I will leave in a moment. Where is Feilimei?"

The little guard thought for a while, "It should be in Wanxiang Pavilion. Miss Fei tried to enter several times, but was stopped by Lord Sikong."

People have thousands of faces and exquisite features.

Wanxiang Pavilion is an important place of the temple, where the personal information of most users is stored, including living people, even dead people, gods, and even demons.

Only three royal highnesses and two law enforcement officers have the right to enter this place.

Bai Qiao couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

This Feilimei, relying on the fact that she is the daughter of her father's late friend, is becoming more and more lawless!

She doesn't go back to the Yinsi often. It's okay for that woman to act violently in the Yinsi, but now she reaches out to the Sha Pavilion.

If you don't teach her a lesson, won't you be stepping on her face in the future to dominate her?

"I understand, please step back."

The little guard was relieved and resigned. Bai Qiao remembered something important and called him to stop.

He returned and bowed, "Master, what else do you have to say?"

"Go and collect information on the antidote for a kind of poison called 'Lianxinhua', and what medicinal materials are used."

"Master, has he been poisoned?! This subordinate is going to tell the emperor now!"

"Don't!" Bai Qiao stopped him quickly, "It's not me, it's someone else."

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