Nightwatcher

Hearing this, a humanized "relaxed" expression appeared on Orange Cat's face.

"With Juyuan Pill, my cultivation will be restored within a few days." The orange cat said in a leisurely tone.

In a place like the capital city, it is still very dangerous to have no self-protection ability. You may be discovered by the eagle dogs of the imperial court, or you may meet someone who is also lurking in the capital city and eats black people.

Is Juyuan Dan so effective? Great, if the Taoist leader recovers, the Dishu chat group will be able to chat privately Xu Qi'an was pleasantly surprised, and asked in puzzlement:

"They all come from the Taoist sect. Why does the Taoist priest still ask Renzong for pills? Dizong is not good at alchemy?"

The orange cat was silent for a while, and replied indifferently: "The cost of Juyuan Pill is about one hundred taels of gold. And some medicinal materials, even if you have silver, you can't buy it."

It's not that my local level is poor, it's that her people have no humanity. This is really a sad story! Xu Qi'an wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh.

"Have you gained anything today?" The orange cat jumped onto the table and squatted next to the oil lamp. The yellow-orange cat's eyes looked strange and scary in the dark room.

Xu Qi'an told the news obtained by Prince Yu's Mansion, as well as his own reasoning.

The orange cat listened with a serious expression, subconsciously raised its front paw, wanted to lick it, but held back, lowered its paw calmly, and said:

"Your analysis is correct. Monk Henghui's elopement with Princess Pingyang involves party disputes in the court, but I don't understand. Since Henghui is still alive, why didn't she come out sooner or later, and waited until after the Sangbo case?" Come out. Moreover, with his strength and level, he is not qualified to participate in the Sangbo case."

Although it was a question sentence, there was no confusion in the eyes.

Xu Qi'an nodded understandingly: "There is a power behind him. I thought that power was King Zhenbei. If it wasn't for rebellion, then what was the purpose of releasing the sealed item? After a long time of tossing, only one Uncle Ping Yuan was killed. Daoist, do you think it is Yu Wang who did it, released the sealed item, and killed all the enemies."

"You mean that Princess Pingyang is dead. It is unlikely that King Yu will avenge his daughter. If King Yu knows about this, as his prince, he doesn't need to go so extreme if he wants to take revenge." The orange cat shook his head. :

"Why do you always stop thinking about the clan?"

Xu Qi'an said dejectedly: "The suspicion of King Zhenbei is getting lighter and lighter, I am really a little daughter-in-law making peace and separation."

"Little daughter-in-law making peace?" The orange cat tilted its head.

"All previous efforts are wasted." Xu Qi'an replied.

The orange cat's expression froze for a moment, "You're pretty nice when you talk."

If there was no Heng Hui, and the sealed item had been lurking, Xu Qi'an would have remained suspicious of King Zhenbei, thinking that the other party was holding back a big move.

But what Monk Henghui is doing now is really inconsistent with the style of the sealed item.

Anyway, try to kill the emperor.

However, Xu Qi'an did not completely give up his doubts. The Sangbo case was always shrouded in fog, and he barely saw half of it clearly. In addition, no matter how Xu Qi'an opened his 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, he just couldn't see through.

The orange cat flicked its tail lightly, and put forward its opinion: "Pindao thinks that you may have entered a misunderstanding."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "What did the Taoist priest say?"

"Whether it's King Zhenbei or King Yu, they are all clans. The reason why you suspect them is because only Emperor Yuanjing knows about the sealed artifacts under Sangbo?"

Xu Qi'an nodded.

The orange cat continued: "Excluding Jian Zheng and Emperor Yuan Jing, Buddhism also knows."

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Buddhism was one of the leaders back then. After the Sangbo seal was lifted, Abbot Panshu of Qinglong Temple went westward, which shows that he attaches great importance to it."

The orange cat said: "The demon clan."

These two simple words suddenly gave Xu Qi'an a shock like enlightenment.

I have always locked the main messenger behind the scenes within the scope of the royal family. If the one who was sealed was the first generation supervisor, this guess is reasonable. However, if it is not the first generation supervisor, then it is not only Emperor Yuanjing, the supervisor, Buddhism, there is another force that I ignore.

That is the faction that the sealed item itself belongs to

The seal has not been erased for five hundred years, and it is definitely an extremely terrifying top powerhouse. Could such a character be a loose cultivator or a monster race? Well, that's up for debate.

Xu Qi'an took out the porcelain bottle, put it beside the orange cat, and said casually: "I saw the national teacher today, um, it's a little different from what I imagined."

The orange cat gave him a sideways glance: "It's not the fairy-tale character you thought."

Xu Qi'an was about to nod, when Orange Cat added: "Maybe she's even more attractive than the woman from the Jiaofang Division, it makes your mouth water."

No matter where, I just couldn't help wanting to give someone a handle Xu Qi'an suddenly said: "She really has a problem."

There are beautiful women like aunt in the family, beautiful girls like Lingyue, lively and lovely Chu Caiwei, charming and affectionate little nightclub queen Framed, cold and proud iceberg goddess Huaiqing Princess Xu Qi'an has seen many beauties.

But he has never been uncontrollably distracted, thinking about the color of the banana peel.

This can only be the problem of the national teacher itself.

Orange Cat didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Why do you think Renzong is called Renzong? Why does Luo Yuheng want to be a national teacher?"

After a pause, he continued: "Luo Yuheng is the daughter of the former Renzong Daoist."

Why are you telling me this, are you implying that my woman is actually hot? Xu Qi'an smiled on the surface:

"As far as I know, among the three sects of Taoism, except Tianzong, who is heartless and desperate, Renzong and Dizong can all marry normally. Does the Taoist priest have any children?"

The orange cat shook its head, "I thought about it when I was young. As I grow older, the relationship becomes less bearable. As for the love between men and women, it's simply outrageous."

Is it really vulgar, not a middle-aged person who has to soak goji berries in a thermos? Xu Qi'an sighed:

"The Taoist priest has already left the vulgar interest, which is admirable."

All the men in the world are like you, I am happy he added in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the streets in the inner city were deserted, and the cold wind blew through the treetops, making a shrill howl.

The sound of uniform footsteps came from a distance, and a line of guards patrolling the city came from the end of the street. After the case of Uncle Pingyuan's extermination happened last night, the defense strength of the inner city was suddenly strengthened several times.

A black shadow is walking in the inner city. He walks through the streets and alleys, seemingly not avoiding the guards on patrol and the sword guards and Jinwu guards guarding the city. Obstacles stand in the way, sometimes walls, sometimes eaves.

In this way, he came to the Ministry of War Shangshu's mansion without any risk, looked up at the plaque, the lower half of his face was exposed in the hood, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his purple evil mouth.

"who?"

Only then did the gatekeeper notice the man in black robe, and while yelling at him, he drew out a standard knife.

The man in black raised his right arm under the cloak, and the bright red skin protruded with hideous blue blood vessels, like a devil's arm.

He aimed his palm at the mansion guard and at the gate, and shook it suddenly.

boom!

The gate was turned into dust, the guards were turned into dust, and the qi machine blasted out rippling shock waves, turning the surrounding walls and everything else into dust.

In the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, the lights were lit up one after another, and there were sounds of panic and shouts one after another.

The guards in the mansion ran towards the gate with a knife.

The black-robed man saw nothing in front of him, he strode into the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War, the deep black pupils under the cloak stared at the lights in the mansion coldly and evilly.

Suddenly, the moment he entered Shangshu Mansion, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the face of the man in black robe under the cloak turned slightly, examining the surrounding environment.

He appeared in a desolate urban area, with dilapidated streets, yellow weeds around, and shabby houses in the distance.

This is a desolate area where even the poor are too lazy to come. There are many similar places in the capital, but the capital of Dafeng is too big, and this kind of place is selectively forgotten by the court.

"I set up a teleportation formation in the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War." Someone said lightly.

The man in black robe turned around, and saw a fluttering figure in white clothes standing a dozen feet away, with his back to him, hands behind his back, long hair and white clothes fluttering.

The majestic bearing gives people an extraordinary sense of sight.

"Who are you?" The man in black robe asked hoarsely.

"In the capital, there are people who don't know who I am. Man, you managed to attract my attention." The man in white said.

The man in black snorted coldly, raised his right arm, and gently shook the man in white.

During the explosion of the air machine, the figure of the man in white disappeared like a reflection in the water.

"You thought I was there, but I'm actually here." The man in white appeared in another direction, still facing the man in black.

"Fourth-rank warlock?" The black-robed man whispered, and then sneered: "A mere fourth-rank warlock dares to stop me."

The tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to high-quality strong people.

The mere fourth grade dared to stop me. The man in white read a few words in a low voice, and praised: "Well said, very bold words, it gave me great inspiration."

Pausing for a moment, he said with a smile: "Your mere fourth-rank martial arts are also worthy of watching the fire from the other side in front of me?"

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant, but soon he knew that, in four places, east, west, north and south, there appeared a watchman wearing a black uniform, a short cape, and a gold gong embroidered on his chest.

The Jinluo in the east has a stern and expressionless face; the Jinluo in the west is as handsome as a woman with a cold smile on his mouth; the Jinluo in the north is holding a long sword in his arms, not a standard long knife; There are fine crow's feet in the corners of the eyes.

There was the sound of clicking, and at some point on the left of the man in white, rows of continuous firing crossbows appeared, which were automatically wound.

On the right are small artillery pieces.

boom boom boom boom boom

The crossbow bolts and shells were fired at the same time, focusing on the man in black robe.

The artillery encountered a transparent air wall, exploded in mid-air, and swim out along the air wall in brilliant fire waves.

Taking advantage of the cannon to vibrate the air wall, the engraved charms on the crossbow arrows lit up, easily penetrated the air wall, and shot at the man in black robe.

The crossbow itself is a small formation.

The black-robed man calmly raised his right arm, causing the crossbow arrows to break inch by inch when it struck his arm.

The cloak shattered into pieces, revealing the real body of the man in black robe, a handsome and evil young monk, his right arm was a circle thicker than normal, ugly and terrifying.

"Copper skin and iron bones?" The man in white who had always turned his back to him said in surprise.

At this time, the four golden gongs shot at the same time, their fierce spear and sword intent erupted, and they attacked the man in black first. Nangong Qian and Jiang Lvzhong did not use weapons and chose to fight close to hand.

"The Buddha said, be compassionate." The man in black put his palms together and recited a Buddha's name.

There was a trace of hesitation in the fierce spear and sword intent, which became no longer sharp, but returned to normal after an instant.

Taking advantage of this critical moment, the man in black slapped his right arm continuously, defeating the unavoidable and unstoppable spear intent and the sword intent that pierced everything.

After that, he twisted his waist and hit back, colliding with Jiang Luzhong's unparalleled fist.

Jiang Lvzhong snorted, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and staggered back.

The man in black took the opportunity to turn around and punched Nangong Qianrou in the chest, causing the short cloak on his back to shatter into pieces.

Amid the terrifying suction force, Nangong Qianrou's face turned pale little by little.

Scarlet light flashed in Nangong Qianrou's eyes, and his handsome face was full of ferociousness. He let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, and smashed the black-robed man's face with a head hammer.

The two retreated at the same time, fighting together unwilling to admit defeat.

Four warriors, and a monster of unknown origin, fought in the desolate city, and wherever they went, they were turned into ruins.

The air engines exploded in groups, setting off a terrible hurricane that swept across several miles.

The white-clothed warlock kept a close relationship with them. In close combat, Wu Fu was a well-deserved invincible in the same realm.

The warlock's battle is naturally more elegant and strong. The white-clothed warlock stepped on the ground and said loudly: "The ground is murderous!"

Formation patterns spread from the soles of his feet, enveloping the fighting warriors. The already devastated ground suddenly shook, condensing into a terrifying momentum.

The white-clothed warlock stepped on the ground again: "Heaven's killing intent!"

Suddenly, dark clouds billowed in the night sky, lightning snakes froze, and thunder condensed.

"Human hair murder!"

Following the words of the white-clothed warlock, the power of the sky, the terrain, and the people condensed into one, rushing towards the man in black.

Let him fall into a situation where the whole world is an enemy.

The hideous and terrifying right arm seemed to be stimulated and revived on its own initiative, an indescribably terrifying pressure erupted, and the prominent blood vessels suddenly lit up.

The handsome and evil monk clenched his fists with a grim smile.

The explosion of the bomber swallowed everything.