Predecessors all over the world

Mei Zhengshi decided not to worry about the issue of detoxification and asked: "Do you follow Qin Ziyu?"

Ye Zhou nodded, but did not act immediately. Instead, he sat on the stall and carefully finished eating the restaurant and brought a basket of roasted wheat.

"Tsk, I'll tell the truth, don't be angry." Mei Zhengshi picked up a scallion pancake and joked, "I used to think that after fasting, a disciple like you, who would definitely eat the wind and drink dew, and would not bother to eat the world.

Grains.”

Ye Zhou picked up the porcelain bowl, took a sip of hot soy milk, and said, "That's true. I have taken fasting pills since I was a child. After fasting, I don't eat miscellaneous grains or nectar, but I only drink tea occasionally."

Mei Zishi laughed and was very curious: "How do you eat it now?"

It was early morning, and the city gate was just beginning to open. The monks were constantly entering and leaving the city. The shops on both sides of the streets were first opened. Some sprinkled water to clean the door, some took off the lanterns under the eaves, and some were like them, familiar with the door and the road was at the stall.

Buy breakfast.

Ye Zhou looked at the endless stream of people, looked quietly for a while, looked back and smiled at the plum pillow stone, just like the flowing water in the empty pool, and was clean and clear: "The world is like a furnace, I will refine my loyalty."

Mei Zishi was stunned and sighed: "So that's it."

If you don’t enter the world, how can you transcend the world? This new friend comes from the Immortal Sect of the Mountains and wants to experience the prosperous world that is different from the Immortal Sect of the Immortal Sect.

So what about him?

He was born in a beautiful world, and he saw all the intrigues and dreams, but he had never entered the world of ten feet of soft infrared. Perhaps it was time to leave fame and fortune, go to the wild mountain cave to meditation for ten years and a hundred years, and settle down.

For a moment, neither of them spoke and used up breakfast.

Then, he left quietly.

Ye Zhou opened the jade box in his sleeve, and a green beetle flew up, buzzing and hovering twice, flying away with the fragrance dyed by Qin Ziyu.

"Walk."

The two chased after him.

Where would Qin Ziyu go? He went to Wucheng.

Qin Ziyu had some considerations for this choice. He had doubts about Ye Zhou's identity and could not determine who was in charge. However, considering the questions he asked, Chu Cheng and Wu Cheng were temporarily ruled out, and they all knew the inside story.

There is no need to ask him.

The reason why I didn't go to Chu Tang was because I was afraid that after I confessed to Feixu Villa, the other party would go directly. If I encountered it, it would be a way out for death, so I went a little further and went to Wu Zhiwen for help.

He was poisonous and could not mobilize his spiritual power. He did not dare to use flying magic weapons. He rode a fierce leopard and ran quickly in the air. Under the temptation of whip and pills, he rode the beast and ran wildly for five days.

The journey was shortened to two days and finally arrived in Wucheng.

At this time, Wu Zhiwen was busy.

Since Qin and Chu had a dispute, Wu Cheng pretended to be a peacemaker and had been "busy" and seemed to want to mediate the dispute. However, the real intentions were known to everyone, but it was just to approve Qin Cheng's charges.

, so that you can become famous.

But even though I know, the five cities have been calm for too long, those with ambitions cannot see the opportunity, and those with ambitions have no stage. Everyone is eager to make some waves, take advantage of the troubled waters, and become the hero in the troubled times. Therefore, everyone is involved in the play,

I was very busy with singing, reciting and playing with Wu Cheng.

On this day, Wu Cheng Young City Lord Wu Zhiwen held a meeting on the Taoism, inviting many celebrities from Zhongzhou to debate whether the old city lord Qin took action to clean up the portal, whether it was "explainable" or "knowingly committing it", for the next thing.

Extravagant.

Since there is a political purpose, this show will naturally be more lively and formal as it is.

The location was chosen at Renxin Academy in Wucheng. The dean of the branch knew very well that they wanted to force Renxin Academy to stand on the platform, and they were reluctant, but his strength was not as strong as the golden elixir and could not beat Wu Zhiwen, so he could only reluctantly lend the venue.

Spring - bright and gentle, the most beautiful gardens in Renxin Academy are colorful and beautiful.

Next to the quiet Qushui, the invited celebrities sat on the ground, holding wine cups, chatting or chatting, which was very lively.

When the time is almost done, Wu Zhiwen will appear with a smile, explaining today's theme and inviting the people present to debate.

Talking about the heroes is a famous shortcut, and the visitor will never miss it. He couldn't wait to start the topic: "I think that the five-city alliance is established, and no matter what the reason is, we should not destroy the promise..."

This is where Wu Zhiwen used to create momentum, and the mainstream judgment is of course condemnation. However, in order to make the performance more realistic, several opponents were also arranged to argue that the actions of the old city lord Qin were family affairs, not a matter of a city.

, because of this, it is impossible to believe that Qin Cheng intends to tear up the alliance, etc.

The discussion was getting deeper, and the barrier of the academy was touched. Everyone saw a man riding a leopard stumble into the field, his skin was pale and his clothes were covered with blood.

Wu Zhiwen stood up in surprise: "Qin, fellow Taoist...? This is my Wucheng meeting on Taoism, you..." Of course he recognized Qin Ziyu, but he did not dare to call him to break his identity, and he was anxious.

Turn around, thinking about how to get rid of things.

"Save...Save me..." Qin Ziyu's voice was like a mosquito gnaw, spitting out a mouthful of blood from the boss. He didn't expect that it would be poisoned so soon. The other party didn't consider saving his life. In life and death, he could not care about the overall plan.

His eyes widened and he looked at Wu Zhi and asked: "Save me!"

Wu Zhiwen's head buzzed, and he had no idea what was going on. An ominous premonition surged in his heart. He insisted on calming himself and made an excuse: "It seems that you are being hunted down. Don't worry, no one dares to be in Wu.

The city is in chaos. People come to help him in and find a doctor to have a good time."

He wanted to cut the messenger before the people present recognized Qin Ziyu and let the matter of killing the messenger and mahjong perfunctorily pass.

However, at this time, some maid in the corridor screamed: "Oh my God, it's the Lord of Young Master Qin!"

"What? Master Qin City Lord?"

Everyone was upset, and they were so close that they looked around.

Qin Ziyu only smelled a strange fragrance, and then the mind that he had been persisting hard was like summer ice, melting weakly and eventually turning into nothingness.

He fell to the steps and died of anger.

"It's really the Lord of Young Master Qin!" The branch dean sat in the VIP seat. Naturally, he saw clearly, and without intention to cover it up, and shouted, "He is dead!"

"What??!!"

The entire academy exploded.

No one saw a tall but clever man in the corner quit the garden, pulling off the Confucian scholar's outfit in a few seconds, leaving openly, and mingling into the street, becoming like everyone else.

The tavern around the corner.

Ye Zhou looked at the plum pillow stone walking over and asked softly: "Is it done?"

"A little trick of carving insects." Mei Zishi looked like a knight, and sat down calmly, with his lips slightly moving, "Wait for a good show."

Half an hour later, the whole city was in martial law, but news that "The Lord Qin City was dead in front of the Lord Wu City" had already spread on the streets and alleys.

There are too many witnesses and the rumors cannot be stopped.

The plum pillow stone is very sure of the timing of his pinching, and can definitely muddle the pool of water. He is even more worried about Ye Zhou. This new friend is good at everything, but he is not very familiar with the routine of killing people to silence him: "Qin Ziyu's body is in their hands,

Will you think of you and your master?"

He didn't know much about alchemists, but he still had basic common sense. There were not many types of poisonous pills with such great power, and very few could be refined. In addition, the materials were special. If you were determined to follow up, it would not be difficult to find Jinshi Peak.

.

"This is not the elixir of Jinshifeng, and I have never used it in front of anyone." Ye Zhou did not lack caution and thought, "Although there is a medicine inside, I might find something along this clue, but I

I don’t think anyone would have put this effort into Qin Ziyu.”

Mei Zhengshi thought it was true. The key to Qin Ziyu's death lies in his death, not in how he died. Moreover, the old city lord Qin would like him to die, and no one would refuse to struggle to find the truth.

"Speaking of it," Ye Zhou hesitated, as if he thought of something again, "even if it is me in the future, it shouldn't be anything."

Mei Zishi: "...you are right!" People with background are willful.

Ye Zhou was relieved. Taoist monks eliminated demons and suppressed evil is the right thing to do, but Qin Ziyu was neither demons nor evil, and was considered a righteous person, and his status was not low. He had always only killed people who should be killed, so he would deal with someone who had no worries with him.

This is the first time for a person who has no grudges.

But he didn't regret it.

There is no bloodless peace in the world.

Ziwei City.

If there is any news about somewhere that can be as compatible with Tianyi City, it would be that I heard of the teahouse.

I heard that, but I heard that, but I always felt incredibly accurate. What’s even more amazing is that many things happened that morning and could be heard in the teahouse in the evening.

As the saying goes, Da Niang is hidden in the downtown area. Yin Miaomiao disguised himself as a Jindan cultivator with her cherry green clothes, and booked a private room in the teahouse and came to report it on time every day.

At the beginning of today's show, the storyteller said without saying a word: "Who would have thought that the dignified young master of Qin would die strangely in such a way at such a place."

What? Qin Ziyu is dead? The person whose butt just stuck to the stool jumped up.

The storyteller knocked on the wood and smiled slightly: "All things are here, please listen to me."

He started with the debate meeting, his tone was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, leading people to the scene of the day. Before he knew it, the teahouse was silent and everyone was listening.

In the private room.

"Gudu", "Hulu", "Baji", in the porcelain bowl containing the meat soup, a fat little yellow... The bird raised its head with satisfaction, wiped its mouth on the handkerchief in a familiar way, and then

Jump onto the railings and listen to the story with concentration.

The storyteller just explained the follow-up: "Wu Cheng has proved his true body and it is undoubtedly Qin Ziyu. His nameless and extremely poisonous body has turned into pus and blood, but his body is preserved intact, lifelike and extremely strange."

The spectators below were very enthusiastic: "Is such a domineering poison done by the demon cultivator?"

"It's not true, medicine and poison are not separated. A master alchemist can not only refine elixirs, but also make poisons." Someone immediately refuted.

Everyone is inevitably going to list several people who can make drugs in Zhongzhou and argue one by one.

The storyteller took a break and waited until the discussion was almost over, Fang smiled mysteriously: "Can you know, what happened next?"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar pondered for a moment and asked, "Can it be the old city lord of Qin..."

"Yes, last night, the old city lord Qin rushed to Wucheng and confirmed that Qin Ziyu died, and said that he had something to do. He also told Lord Wucheng that he was willing to turn war with Chucheng into jade and use a superb magic weapon as a plea." The storyteller slowly and leisurely

It tells the inside story.

The Confucian scholar nodded and said, "The Lord of Qin had just destroyed some city walls, and a superb magic weapon... was enough."

"Hmph, isn't this just bowing your head?" A young man in the corner sneered, "What apologize, I'm afraid of Chu Cheng."

The female cultivator sitting next to him retorted: "The matter was caused by Qin Ziyu. When he died, the conflicts would naturally be resolved. The Qin City Lord could take it and put it down and dare to take it. Instead, it was admirable, just because he was afraid of his own face.

If you don’t bow your head, countless people will be buried with him.”

Similar arguments are staged in every corner at the same time.

Yin Miaomiao listened while distractingly thinking: It seems that the old city lord Qin is not a reckless man. He immediately came down when he had a step. Instead, he put Chu Cheng and Wu Cheng on fire, and was in a dilemma.

The guide-fire-line is cut, and the person behind the scenes will definitely take action again.

It's time to find an opportunity to intervene and change the trend of the chessboard.

"Phoenixer, are you full?" She looked at the little phoenix with a smile. The little guy slept through the entire Nine-level Tower and was hungry when he came out. In just a few days, he had eaten the essence of several monsters.

The little phoenix nodded vigorously.

"Come here." She picked up the fat bird and said meaningfully, "Let's go see an old friend."

Old friend? For some reason, the little phoenix suddenly shivered and shivered.

The author has something to say: If you cheat someone together, you will become friends in the future!

The name Mei Ye is really suitable for being a good friend...

The current size of the little phoenix should have changed from a little yellow chicken to a silver-throated long-tailed tit, and it is fat and round.

ps: Ye Zhou was having a meal at the breakfast stall. It was a detailed egg. You can guess it casually. It doesn’t matter if you can’t guess it. You can write it casually.