The Jinyiwei who came to look for Tian Yinke did not find Tian Yinke's figure, and finally had to return without success.

In the wing room arranged by Shaolin Temple for Jinyiwei.

Wang Cheng stood in the closed door for a long time, turned around and whispered to Lin Shihao sitting, "No one is monitoring him nearby."

Lin Shihao didn't say anything, just nodded.

"I really won't take him back to the capital? Lord Guo and Lord Liu are looking for him." Wang Cheng approached Lin Shihao, his voice low.

Lin Shihao shook his head and said, "When you go back, you will definitely die."

When Wang Cheng heard Lin Shihao's words, he was stunned at first, and then continued: "We have a blood army in the brocade, are you still afraid that we can't protect him?"

Lin Shihao then looked up at Wang Cheng, and for a long time: "Do you really want to take him back to the capital?"

"Of course, if Fu Yizhi and the others find this first, they will definitely be attacked. If you return to the capital, you may be able to restore your original position." Wang Cheng said anxiously.

Lin Shihao laughed a little, but under the cover of the mask, Wang Cheng did not see it. Lin Shihao knew much more about certain things than Wang Cheng: "Guo Zicheng, Liu Rui and others are the imperial party. They want to investigate the cause of Emperor Xiaozong's death. They will not let the adult die for a while. It will be difficult to say after a long time. And don't forget that the empress dowager is the empress dowager now. It is the empress dowager who found out that the cause of Emperor Xiaozong's death poses the greatest threat to the empress dowager. Also, the empress dowager became the thorn in the empress dowager. Don't you think about why Fu Yizhi received the secret order from the secret wanted adult? Is there no intention of the empress dowager? Today's capital is not the capital we could have been rampant at that time. For adults, the capital is his... cemetery."

"This..." Wang Cheng didn't think so much at all. He just looked at the surface of the matter purely. After thinking for a while, he said unwillingly: "Isn't Tianshan the commander of the Imperial Army now? Can't there be any Imperial Army and the Jinyi Blood Army?

"Li Tianshan? Since Lord left Beijing, Li Tianshan has returned. Has Old Man Li let him in?" Lin Shihao said helplessly. Li Tianshan is completely the Empress Dowager. Li Shinong seemed to know something but didn't say it.

Wang Cheng suddenly fell silent.

The ten Jinyiwei who followed him were trained by Xu Wu himself. They didn't know Tian Yinke, let alone Tian Yinke wearing a mask, how could they recognize him? Wang Cheng's martial arts were also learned from Xu Wu, so of course he wouldn't castrate himself.

As for Xu Wu, after he defeated Li Weidu, he was cold-eyed and had no interest in the disputes in the palace. However, after a person appeared, Xu Wu made a huge change. This person was the Sword Saint.

No one knows what the Sword Saint had told Xu Wu, and no one knows who would win and lose when Xu Wu fought against the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint just returned to the capital to see his disciple, the Great Sword Master. Unfortunately, the Great Sword Master had died in the Emperor Gong in battle. All he could see was a tombstone. For those who died in the palace, the Empress Dowager's decree was to be buried with all his life. Those who had official positions would be arranged according to their due funeral arrangements.

After the Sword Saint left the capital, Xu Wu came back and asked the Empress Dowager for an official position. His tone was very tough, and he had to give it even if he didn't give it. When the Empress Dowager smiled and asked Xu Wu what official position he wanted, everyone was stunned.

The Celestial Empire trains military officers.

An official position that he had never passed was spoken out of Xu Wu.

At that time, everyone was wondering what this military officer was guiding?

Xu Wu did not say it, but the Empress Dowager generously appointed Xu Wu as the General of the Celestial Empire, the first eunuch general since the founding of the Celestial Empire.

Not long after, everyone finally discovered what Xunwu was going on.

Xu Wu selected a group of eunuchs in the palace to teach them martial arts and cultivate the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Guard. Anyway, he did not let go of the army in the capital. For a time, the armed forces in the entire capital increased rapidly.

Now, the ten Jinyiweisers who were following Lin Shihao were the eunuchs of the fourth squad trained by Xu Wu. A total of 60 people were all in the Jinyiwei. As for the first, second and third squads, they were all guarding the palace. Many ministers were deeply uneasy about this and submitted a memorial to control Xu Wu, but they were all rejected by the Empress Dowager.

It seems that Xu Wu's actions were acquiesced by the Empress Dowager.

The Jinyiwei was very disgusted with these eunuchs who came out of Xu Wuxun’s martial arts hall, but after seeing their martial arts, everyone was shocked and could only have one word to describe "strong".

Even after the civil strife in the palace, Lin Shihao, who had made great progress in martial arts, fought with five eunuchs and could only maintain a draw. From these eunuchs, they also learned that the six people in the first squad of the martial arts hall could only be described as monsters.

"He can't go back." Finally, Lin Shihao sighed.

Wang Cheng sat on the stool: "No wonder, you never mentioned this..."

Tian Yinke can no longer go back to the capital, which is already his den of a dragon's and tigers.

Tian Yinke, who was accompanying Wanluo at Shaolin Temple, was watching someone, an old monk, or an old monk who swept the floor.

The old monk was pale and looked like he was about 79 years old. His monk's robe was old and he had many patches on it. At this time, the old monk was holding the scriptures in one hand and the broom in the other, and was sweeping the floor.

As for why Tian Yinke and Wanluo wanted to see this old monk, it was because it was sweeping the floor for the old monk to sleep reading scriptures... and snore...

"So amazing." Wanluo said admiringly.

Tian Yinke was also surprised. The monk was sleeping and sweeping the floor to write scriptures. The broom on the ground was swept out of the contents of the scriptures: "Practice makes perfect."

"Yes, they all swept until their beard turned white." Wanluo echoed, and then said, "Chouzhuo, do you guess he will be a master?"

"Master?" After hearing these two words, Tian Yinke looked at the sweeping monk in front of him carefully, and finally shook his head: "If you are a master, then you are at the same level as the sword saint." Tian Yinke really couldn't see that the sweeping monk in front of him had any martial arts skills, and the breath she revealed was the same as that of NPC who usually did not know martial arts.

Following Wanluo, he ignored the sweeping monk and looked at Tian Yinke's back and asked, "What's your name? Why is it like an ornament?"

Since using the Hanguang Sword in front of hundreds of thousands of players, Tian Yinke has not put away the Hanguang Sword, and no one has recognized that this knife is the sword that killed the poison king, the Heavenly King Killer.

"His name is Hanguang Dagger..." Tian Yinke had just said the name of Hanguang Dagger, and suddenly breathed suffocated because he felt two sharp gazes staring at him, staring at him as if he was about to suffocate.

When Wanluo found out that Tian Yinke's vision changed, she was also shocked: "Chou Zhuo? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

It was like someone was pinching his neck and was about to die, but he was suddenly let go again.

Tian Yinke knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, his eyes full of astonishment, and looked up at the sweeping monk.

The old monk sweeping the floor opened his eyes and stared at Tian Yinke. His eyes eased a little. He approached Tian Yinke and put one hand on Tian Yinke's waist, trying to snatch Tian Yinke's cold light knife. At the same time, the cold light knife was full of spirituality and shocked the old monk's hand away.

The old monk smiled slightly, then looked at Tian Yinke with a stern face and said, "It's really the long-lost Han Guang Knife, how did you get it?"

Tian Yinke and Wanluo looked at the old monk in horror because he did not speak with his mouth, but he could hear him talking.

Message into my ears?

As for the question asked by the old monk, Tian Yinke naturally cannot say that it was rewarded by the system, right? Can this old monk understand after talking about it?

"Desert." In the end, Tian Yinke could only speak of the desert under the pressure of the old monk's eyes.

"Desert? Is Loulan Kingdom? Have you been to Loulan?" the old monk continued to ask.

Why did this old monk know about Loulan Kingdom? He seemed a little excited.

Tian Yinke could only nod and default.

"Then how did you get the Cold Light Knife?"

"Loulan Palace."

"Nonsense." The old monk grabbed Tian Yinke and lifted it up like a chicken, which shows how high his martial arts are.

Tian Yinke's whole body could not provide any strength, and he was already suppressed.

"I didn't lie. It was indeed the Loulan Palace. There... there was a god there..." Before Tian Yinke finished speaking, he fell down.

"Heaven God? What kind of god?" The old monk's tone was a little relaxed, as if he had some understanding of Loulan Kingdom, but he was just asking Tian Yinke.

"It's the Giant Spirit God. I'm still dead at his hands, but I'm saved by him again." Tian Yinke also heard something from the old monk's tone, so he said it as he saw it in the Loulan Royal City.

"Why did he save you? It's not easy to go to Loulan Royal City, and you can only die if you go there."

Sure enough, this old monk really knew the situation in Loulan Kingdom.

"That's right, at that time, the Giant Spirit God drank wine and said something. I followed his words and made up a story and cheated him away."

"What story?" The old monk's eyes flashed, looking at Tian Yinke, as if he was afraid of missing a word.

"I said that Emperor Tian was defeated by Xing Tian, ​​so I haven't visited him for thousands of years." Tian Yinke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thousands of years? Hahaha, there is a day in heaven and a thousand years on earth..." He did not see any smile on the old monk's face, and Tian Yinke and Wanluo only heard his laughter.

Facing the old monk's eyes that continued to ask, Tian Yinke continued: "There are corpses everywhere in the Loulan Palace, and there is no living person. This is how I found the Han Guang Knife in the well of the Loulan Palace Hall."

"The well in the main hall? Tianyue Pool!"

Tianyue Water Pool? That well is called this name? Who is this old monk? How did he know so clearly? Tian Yinke had many questions in his heart, but he did not say anything, such as King Loulan and his identity as a Loulan citizen. After all, he was not very clear about the foundation of the old monk in front of him. What if it was the enemy? Killing himself would be like killing an ant.

"Dare you ask me, why do you know about Loulan Kingdom?" Tian Yinke asked.

The old monk stared at Tian Yinke and suddenly realized: Why didn’t he pay attention to the mask on the young man’s face from the beginning? Isn’t this hidden!

"Treat Han Guang well."

Disappeared? Tian Yinke and Wanluo both opened their eyes wide and looked shocked. After the old monk said that, they disappeared out of thin air.

A long time later, a monk found that Tian Yinke and the other two were still there and asked, "What happened to the two donors?"

The monk asked two or three times before Tian Yinke and Wanluo reacted.

"Master, where is the old monk who swept the floor here?" Tian Yinke asked with a shocked look.

"The old monk sweeping the floor?" The monk was also a little confused.

The people who swept the floors of Shaolin Temple are about seventeen or eighteen years old, and where are the old monks who swept the floors? The oldest person in Shaolin Temple is the abbot.

Tian Yinke and Wan Luo looked at each other, were they ghosts? But they didn't look like each other.

However, there is really no old monk I just saw in Shaolin Temple. Who is this old monk?

After a while, when the young monk was talking about this with other monks, he happened to be heard by the elder of the precepts and turned to the ears of the Shaolin abbot.
Chapter completed!