"Oh, sister Ying, please pull me down. You let General Song guide me, and he killed a few of my lives!
The newcomer Lian Pinghai is fine, but his time is short, he doesn't dare to let me do this, and he has some reservations about what he taught me."
Cui Yuanyi quickly looked back and looked around, whispering. When he thought of Song Duan, that reckless man, he felt pain all over his body.
Although he did not see Song Duan's figure, Cui Yuanyi knew that the other party was nearby, but he felt a little more at ease and continued to whisper to Cui Yuanying.
"Unlike your boss, Mr. Bao, who is very patient and careful, you can ask for advice boldly without worrying.
By the way, I see that Zhang Ming also has a gentle personality and is not much older than us. I guess he is also very talkative. Is his martial arts really as strong as my great-grandfather said?"
As soon as Cui Yuanyi mentioned the private advice given by the guards around him, he started to complain.
The person who arranged the bodyguard around him was Song Duan, who liked to use violence the most. Think tanks like Lin Yuxing and Tong Buyou often followed Cui Feng himself, while Bao Feiyu, who had a calm personality, was assigned to Cui Yuanying's bodyguard.
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Cui Yuanying couldn't help but curl her lips when he heard this. Zhang Ming was hanging far away in the dark.
She did call him to ask about some things, but the man's lack of words made her wonder if he was mute.
In the end, she just talked dryly by herself, which was so boring that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Li Yanzheng, who was hanging not far away, was walking beside Bao Feiyu with a silent expression on his face.
He occasionally looked around, and then his eyes fell on the boy and girl again, looking like they were fulfilling their duties.
Bao Feiyu had no idea that the person who had been walking with him for many days was actually just a puppet with a trace of Li Yan's divine consciousness imprinted on it.
Although Li Yan does not have puppets like Qianluo Ancient Ape, he still has a few low-level puppets that can water spiritual plants and clean caves on a daily basis.
To transform into his appearance, you only need to cast some illusions. As long as there are no immortal cultivators to investigate, no one of these mortals can see the problem.
At this time, Li Yan was already in Qingshan Pass, thousands of miles away, and entered the secret warehouse of the government without anyone noticing.
Li Yan browsed through the old archives here at a glance, and finally found information about the previous garrison here in some documents.
At this moment, he was holding a volume and looking at it in astonishment.
"In the 21st year of the reign of Emperor Taishi, Li Yan, the commander-in-chief of Mingshan Pavilion, stationed at Qingshan Pass. In August of that year, he defeated the Meng general Qi Liang. The following year..."
Li Yan not only found his own name in a file, but also the name of Hong Linying, who was the garrison commander two years before Li Yan. Li Yan found that he had been stationed at Qingshan Pass for a total of seventeen years.
"A person with the same name? But Cui Feng appeared in my dream, and Cui Feng also knew me. This means that the person who recorded it is me? How to explain all this..."
> Li Yan fell into deep thought for a long time. He originally thought that the strangeness was entirely due to Cui Feng.
But now it seems that the whole thing has become weird. Marshal Li Yan really does exist among mortals.
He then continued to search in the secret warehouse. Three hours later, Li Yan still had no clue.
"The best way to explain whether the person here is related to me is to find the portrait of the so-called 'Li Yan'.
In contrast, if you are really the same as me, then there are immortal cultivators behind this..."
When Li Yan thought of this possibility, he felt a chill running down his back.
There is no other reason. Knowing yourself, it makes sense for people to transform here. For now, all this has not had much impact on me.
Then he can continue to find out the other party's true purpose, is it a method similar to the Buddhist "mind power" to curse himself?
What made him feel really unable to grasp was that this was clearly happening in his dream.
Why did something like this become a reality? What kind of magical person can know his own dream?
However, Li Yan was ultimately unable to find his own portrait in Qingshan Pass, including the files from when he actually joined the army.
Li Yan thought that this might be because he was just a little-known pawn at the time, so he didn't even leave a portrait of him when he was fourteen or fifteen years old.
In fact, as a disciple of the Third Army Division stationed here at that time, he still left a portrait, but it was later taken away by Li Wei's third son.
Li Yan looked at the files and saw that all the sergeants who participated in the "Luo Xian Po" battle were long dead. Who among them could survive to the present by relying on martial arts like Cui Feng.
"There is another way that we might be able to find out, which is the military aircraft office in Imperial Kyoto. This kind of place may still have portraits of the original officials, but this is only possible.
If not, only the last two methods are left
The first is to search Cui Feng's soul to get his true memory, but maybe he is controlled by someone. As soon as he searches the soul, the other party's soul explodes, and still nothing is found.
The second is to go to Beiming Town Demon Tower, maybe there will be some clues there."
Li Yan was thinking about his plan in his heart.
After thinking about this, Li Yan would not stay any longer and flew directly towards the imperial capital in the night.
And just when Li Yan flew to Kyoto, that night, he was on a beach three hundred miles away from "Jade Sea City".
A huge full moon slowly rose from the sea level, casting a cool radiance on the sparkling sea.
With the sea breeze blowing, there was only the sound of waves crashing on the rocks, making it feel particularly empty and remote.
suddenly, far away
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and as the sound of wind driven by clothes moved from far to near, a figure bounced on the rocks on the shore like a projectile.
Soon, the figure landed on the beach. The figure was covered with black cloth, only revealing a pair of shining eyes.
Under the moonlight, he was wearing a tight-fitting black night suit. As soon as he landed, he looked around cautiously.
Under the black cloth mask, no one could tell his appearance and age. After looking around, the man's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
Just as the masked man in black was looking around, a voice suddenly came from his left side.
"If you don't come again, I will leave!"
The voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of the throat. Listening to it in the middle of the night would send chills down one's back.
The masked man in black turned around suddenly, and then he saw a figure slowly turning out from behind a rock. ??
Under the moonlight, he could see clearly that it was a man whose body was shrouded in a blood-red cloak.
Under the cold moonlight, the bright red was so dazzling, like blood spreading in the dark night.
Because the man was in the shadow of the reef and at the corner just now, and because the other person had excellent breath-holding skills, he did not notice the other person's presence.
"This man's skills are so profound, I didn't notice any noise or abnormality at all!"
The masked man in black was shocked. With his martial arts, even if there was interference from the sound of waves lapping on the shore, he would still be able to sense it. Moreover, he could not tell whether the other party was a man or a woman.
Facing the question from the man in red cloak, the masked man in black did not speak, but looked at the man warily, secretly preparing his skills.
"Hehehe, Tong Shiyi, you are really cautious!"
The man in the red cloak's voice was still hoarse. When the other party didn't answer, he turned his palm and a silver object suddenly appeared in his palm.
The thing was about one size smaller than the palm of your hand, and its whole body was glowing with silver light, and it was as cold as silver water in the moonlight.
The masked man in black looked over in the moonlight and saw a scaleless snake carved on the thing. The snake exposed its forest fangs and moved among a cloud of mist.
The masked man in black immediately saw the word "six" on the top of Jiao She's head. At this moment, his expression finally relaxed and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Ginroku, why are you so urgent in leaving a message calling me over?"
?I have only just established my foothold. Once someone discovers that I have disappeared, all my previous efforts will be in vain!"
"Hehehe, of course this is what the master means. He wants us to take action tomorrow night?"
The man in the red cloak chuckled again, and put away the silver token while turning his hands. However, as soon as he said these words, the masked man in black was immediately surprised.
"What? We're going to start tomorrow night. Are you kidding me? I've only been here a few days, and I still haven't figured out many things yet..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man in red cloak interrupted him.
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"What the master said is indeed correct. Even you are surprised, not to mention that old guy! This is what the master means. I want to inform you that we will start tomorrow night at 1:00 p.m.
You only need to capture your target when the time comes, and others will deal with the other targets!"
The masked man in black was surprised. The other party was right. He didn't expect to take action so quickly, let alone the other party.
"So the master has found a way to deal with the old guy? And doesn't it mean that he might be in disguise? My goal may not be real."
"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, the old guy won't have time to deal with you then! You only need to be responsible for capturing your target, and I don't care about the rest."
The man in red cloak waved his hand.
"Then what signal is used as a guide?"
"No, it's just a war!"
"Ah? You plan to kill by force..."
The masked man in black couldn't help but be surprised.
There are many martial arts masters in "Jade Sea City", and the officials there are not vegetarians. As long as they fight together, they will easily be trapped in a tight siege.
Seeing the hesitation in the eyes of the masked man in black, the man in red cloak chuckled.
"Hehehehe... The head of the house will arrange everything on his own, so you don't have to worry about other masters in the city disrupting the situation, and you don't have to worry too much about the encirclement and suppression by officers and soldiers.
However, I still have to remind you that we only have half a stick of incense time! Okay, that’s all I can tell you, go back and prepare everything!”
After the man in the red cloak finished speaking, his cloak swelled violently, and his whole body soared into the sky like a huge bat.
Under the reflection of a full moon on the horizon, the sea breeze blew my whole body as if I was about to plunge into the full moon on the horizon.
"Are there any other companions in the house? We can avoid accidentally killing each other!"
The masked man in black saw this and asked quickly.
"Do your own thing well. Anyone who doesn't reveal his or her identity will not be trusted!"
The voice of the man in red cloak came in the wind, and immediately, the blood-red cloak flapped, and the man landed on the cliff in the distance. He swayed again and disappeared...
The next night, Li Yan stood in front of rows of file racks in the military aircraft office room in Kyoto. Looking at the massive amount of documents, Li Yan couldn't help but feel a headache.
If he is doing other things, he can not only use many magical skills to help, but also call a large number of snow mosquitoes in the "soil spots" to help.
It's a pity that this is querying "own" information. Even after those snow mosquitoes query Li Yan's information, they still need to verify it one by one themselves.
In fact, the difference between this and using one's own spiritual consciousness to verify each volume of files is not that big.
At dawn today, Li Yan had arrived in Kyoto, the core city of the dynasty.
Although he was originally a subject of the imperial dynasty, this was also his first time here. With his methods, of course he found the military aircraft office quickly.
This chapter has been completed!