Talk about the world of mortals in detail

The man in white just now was obviously not a decent person, and he was also hostile to Ah Fei.

The concealed weapon at the beginning was so fast and poisonous that it was not only beyond Duan Silie's expectation, but even Yi Shuyuan did not expect that the man would directly kill him like this after a disagreement. If Duan Silie's own kung fu was not excellent, then at least he would be seriously injured. , even Yi Shuyuan might not have had time to stop it at that time.

After Yi Shuyuan left, he walked quickly through the streets. Although it might be easy for others to lose him, he was not an ordinary person after all, and naturally he would not let others escape easily.

A vague sense of energy emerged in Yi Shuyuan's heart, as if he could vaguely feel that the man was even more violent after being injured.

The man obviously did not go towards the downtown area. Yi Shuyuan quickly chased him to a residential area. He lightly jumped onto a roof, and then quickly jumped forward.

It is obviously much quieter here than in the downtown area, but there are still people walking around, and there are even some common people who come to stay with guests who have just arrived in Yuezhou, including warriors, Confucian scholars and businessmen.

Yi Shuyuan's eyes searched around, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of his clothes moving when Qinggong broke through the air.

The man in white was walking quickly, passing through alleys and alleys. Occasionally he jumped up and somersaulted over low houses, then crossed an alley and finally stopped at a shed where dry firewood was piled.

"Hoo"

The man in white breathed out a breath and lightly jumped onto the dry firewood. He took out a small breast shield from his chest and found that the mirror was slightly dented at this moment, which showed how powerful the blow from the gun barrel was.

Then the man in white stuffed the goggles back into his body, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, poured two small pills in and took them, then he sat cross-legged with his legs closed, doing exercises with his eyes closed to heal his injuries.

After a while, the man in white breathed out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. The injury was not serious, but the depression in his heart could not be eliminated. The expression on his face also became a bit ferocious, and the hatred almost overflowed from the gritted teeth. On the surface of his body, his own violent energy appears faintly like a faint black cloud.

"Ka Ka Cha"

A piece of firewood was crushed into pieces by the man in white, as if the man with the gun was holding his heart.

"If I hadn't underestimated my enemy for a moment, I would have killed you just now."

The man in white murmured bitterly, and then he calmed down a bit. Compared with other young masters that were of concern, this gun-wielding guy was already on his must-kill list.

And judging from the fact that the one using the gun is probably under forty, he must be a powerful enemy.

If Yi Shuyuan could know what the man in white was thinking, he would definitely laugh at his inconsistency. Just now he said that Duan Silie could be killed if he didn't underestimate the enemy, but in the end he felt that the other party was a strong enemy.

But even if the man in white did not take many people seriously before, he still has to admit that he can no longer rely on others in Yuezhou City. He was a little too conceited before.

"Winning this martial arts tournament doesn't seem to be easy."

After whispering and sitting for a while, the man in white jumped down from the firewood pile, rolled to the roof, and left quickly with his toes on the eaves.

Yi Shuyuan, who had already arrived nearby, couldn't help but secretly praise this man's Qing Gong when he saw it. In terms of pure Qing Gong, Yi Shuyuan felt that except for himself who was based on the innate true energy, there might not be anyone in the city. How many people can hold this person down?

And it seemed that this guy was not seriously injured and had no intention of stopping. Yi Shuyuan temporarily put aside the idea of ​​showing up immediately. He wanted to see what this guy was going to do, or where he would end up.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan still had a steel needle in his hand. It was the same needle that the man in white had hit Duan Silie before. He picked it up and held it in his hand. If the situation changes after a while, he can retaliate in the same way. .

Not long after, Yi Shuyuan began to murmur more and more. The man had already changed into dark clothes that were more conducive to night movements, but he still looked elegant.

The way the man moved around the city while avoiding sight was very much like Yi Shuyuan himself when he first arrived in Yuezhou City, and it also made him dumbfounded.

About a quarter of an hour later, the man actually approached a quiet house. He carefully changed his position around the house. Finally, he came to a corner and took out a piece of silk cloth. He drew a few strokes with a special charcoal pen and wrote some words. Then move away again.

Yi Shuyuan frowned and looked at this house. Although it seemed quiet, there were sentries in the light and aura in the dark. It was obvious that there was a lot of protection.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Yi Shuyuan looked at the sky and saw that the night was still long, so he continued to follow patiently.

The man moved around Yuezhou City, perhaps because of the previous fight. He moved extremely carefully, and would even enter the street pretending to be a pedestrian from time to time.

The man marked seven places in the city, but no one discovered him. During this period, he would sometimes stop and stare at some people in the world to observe secretly. His appearance was very similar to when he was observing A Fei before, but he was more hidden and careful.

Yi Shuyuan probably understood what this man was doing. He was obviously looking for something, and he also cared about some younger generations of warriors, or experts who were qualified to participate in the competition.

Is this guy looking for a picture of the Immortal Furnace of Mountains and Rivers?

Yi Shuyuan inevitably came up with this guess, and it made sense from the logic of his behavior. Moreover, this action seemed like a habitual offender.

It has to be said that if Yi Shuyuan was asked to look for the famous painting by himself, he would start from places like the official inn, but the place he was looking for was not included in this list at all. It was a place that Yi Shuyuan would probably ignore. In this case , to find paintings in Yuezhou City, although it is not as exaggerated as finding a needle in a haystack, it is certainly not something that can be achieved in a short time.

In total, more than half an hour passed before the man finally stopped running around in the city. He finally arrived at a large inn and entered the inn as a guest.

In the middle of the night when he came to Yuezhou City, Yi Shuyuan finally understood that warriors who could stay in big inns were generally extraordinary. They were not only from the martial arts sects but also from the big forces. Unexpectedly, this boy had some background.

Yi Shuyuan did not choose to take action during the whole process, and he was not near the inn at this moment, but stayed on a tree hundreds of steps away from the inn.

The seventh location marked by the man can be seen in the distance on the left side of the body, and the inn can be seen a few hundred steps away on the right side.

A strange feeling made Yi Shuyuan not move, but looked to the left frequently. The feeling was inexplicable, but it was extremely magical, as if it made him understand that what he was thinking about was over there.

"Give it back to you!"

While whispering like this, Yi Shuyuan waved his sleeve with his right hand, and the steel needle in his hand disappeared.

In the inn room, the man who had changed into a perfect white suit took out the silk scarf and spread it on the table, carefully considering some possibilities.

The Immortal Furnace Map of Mountains and Rivers is a priceless treasure. As long as you can get it, regardless of whether it is inherited by an innate master or not, it can be exchanged for countless gold and silver, and you can have endless glory for several lifetimes.

When the man arrived in Yuezhou City and learned about the appearance of the treasure map, he thought about making preparations. It would be best if he could stand out in the martial arts competition with his skills. If not, then try to steal the painting!

But at this moment, a cold light flashed from the distance and penetrated the wooden window on the outside of the inn in an instant. The man was lying on the table with his hands clasped on his chin, staring at a marked point on the far side of the map and thinking.

"puff"

The steel needle came so fast that no one could react. It penetrated directly through the back of the man's right hand and out of the palm of his left hand. It also penetrated the silk cloth at the marked position, nailing both hands and the silk scarf to the table.

At the same time, the innate Qi brought an almost unbearable aggressive pain from the steel needle into the tear in the man's palm.

"ah--"

A scream came from the man's mouth. He tried to hold it back but couldn't. He couldn't seal the acupuncture points in his throat. At this moment, he only felt as if steel needles were tearing at his meridians. The veins from the back of his hands to his forearms were like earthworms. All bulge and squirm.

People in the inn heard the screams, and the government and people in the world responded immediately.

"What's wrong?" "Over there!"

"Come over and have a look!"

At this moment, the man was in a panic, but his hands were unable to break away from the steel needle. A terrifying alien internal force locked his hands like a living creature, and he was even unable to destroy the table.

——

On the other side, Yi Shuyuan no longer cares about that man. There are people from the government strictly guarding every big inn, and there are also people from the martial arts sect. As for the scene where that man got the stolen goods, there is no need for him to continue. To care.

Yi Shuyuan observed on the tree for a long time and made sure that there were no ghosts, gods or other non-mundane beings paying attention to this place. The next moment, he turned into a breeze and blew towards that house.

Under the protection of many experts, in a room deep in the house, a middle-aged eunuch was half-lying on a soft bed. On the wooden screen not far from the soft bed, there was an unfolded picture scroll hanging. Countless people want to see the true appearance of the famous painting Mountains and Rivers and Immortal Furnace.

The great eunuch stared at the picture scroll, as if he could keep reading it forever. Although he was reluctant to let it go, he did not dare to disobey the emperor's order, so he could only take another look before the time came.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

The wind seemed to be blowing outside. The wind came in through the window and caused the lights in the room to sway, but the eunuch didn't care at all, and instead stared at the scroll more intently.

In the breeze, the scroll swayed slightly, making it seem more like it had come alive, allowing people to appreciate the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, and making them feel ethereal and out of the dust.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan had already entered the room with the wind and stood in front of the picture scroll.

The moment he looked at the scroll, Yi Shuyuan knew that it was an authentic work, because just one glance gave him an unprecedented shock in his heart. It was as if he had seen it for thousands of years, as if he was immersed in the painting, and even more like he was on the top of a mountain. In front of the furnace.

Yi Shuyuan felt the spiritual energy in his body surge, his soul trembled, he felt boundless, and he felt insignificant.

The scene in this painting actually vaguely resembles the inner scene in the body, and the trace of artistic conception left by the painter seemed to penetrate time and space, making him stand frozen in front of the painting for a long time!

Even though there was no aura accompanying the painting, let alone any changes in energy, and there were even traces of oldness and damage in many places on the scroll, at this moment, Yi Shuyuan clearly realized that the scroll in front of him was not an ordinary painting at all. The painting is a masterpiece, but a masterpiece!

What kind of great power can produce this work? What kind of artistic conception can describe this scene?