The buildings of the Lin Mansion were on fire due to the thunder. The majestic fire was not extinguished under the heavy rain. Among the charred ruins, there was a flame that was still jumping.
Thunder fire.
The flame formed by thunder in the sky cannot be extinguished by water or blown away by wind.
Dawu stood on the charred ruins, his eyes red. He didn't know what Junior Brother Lin had done to cause such a huge thunderstorm.
"Junior brother Lin!"
Dawu frantically rummaged through the charred ruins, but all the buildings in the Lin Mansion were reduced to ashes, except for the flame in the middle.
Looking at the flame in the center of the ruins, Dawu wanted to get closer. However, when he was still one meter away from the flame, the flame seemed to sense something and suddenly jumped up. The terrifying high temperature made Dawu stop.
His intuition told him that if he came any closer, he would be engulfed by the flames.
Qingfengguan is worthy of respect.
She was ordered by the director to protect the young master, but she lived to say that the director and the others underestimated the madness of those businessmen. The martial arts masters they invited were very strong, and there were actually several Jingzhe realm experts. If
If Mr. Jing hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the young master would have been captured long ago.
Jing Yu was cleaning his sword in the courtyard, and on the ground in the corner of the courtyard wall, there were several masked men in black lying on the ground.
For hundreds of years, Nanjiang Prefecture has been the leader in martial arts among god-level sects. If Zhenwu Palace wants to conquer Nanjiang Prefecture, it must destroy the god-level sects.
This fire can burn everything.
But when she looked away, Qingmei's expression returned to coldness. This time she brought the young master back to the capital. Those businessmen, including the adults' opponents in the court, would not miss this opportunity. She had to plan her way back to the capital.
Make sure the young master is fine.
"Thank you, Mr. Jing, for protecting me."
The young master is smart and eager to learn, and he will be succeeded by adults.
Let each of you sweep the snow in front of your door.
Qingmei silently excused herself, and after walking out of the yard, she glanced at the light in the study room next door that was still on, and looked at the shadow of the person writing furiously on the window, and a happy smile appeared on her cold and pretty face.
Unlike the god-level sects that only have half-step martial arts saints in charge, the Zhenwu Palace has real martial saints in charge. In the past year, many disciples from the Zhenwu Palace have appeared in Nanjiang Prefecture and have been in private contact with some martial arts sects in Nanjiang Prefecture.
"Master Dawu Temple, is there any news about Brother Lin?"
Seeing Dawu's resolute expression, Zhang Wuju sighed and stopped trying to persuade him. Warriors and practitioners didn't have much contact with each other. This time he happened to encounter Dawu being besieged by evil ghosts and monsters, and he recognized him.
Because of Dawu's identity, he came to help.
The four carriage teams drove out from the four gates of Canglan County City one hour apart. The next hour after these four carriages drove out, the last troupe in the city also left the city for the capital.
According to the leader of the opera troupe, the old mother of Mr. Wang, the royal censor of the capital, is from Canglan County. This time, Mr. Wang's old mother celebrated her eightieth birthday and wanted to listen to local operas in Canglan County. They were invited to the capital.
Although what the God-level sect did initially angered the heroes of all the sects, because of Zhao Yichun's handling, all the sects also recognized the result. However, with the entry of Zhenwu Palace disciples this year, the martial arts circle has become
There was a voice coming out.
Jing Yu spoke calmly, and the woman's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and then she said bitterly: "Master An is being framed by traitors in the court, but with Master An's prestige and the trust of the Holy Master, those traitors can't do anything to him. These people
I also know this, so I want to attack the young master to threaten you."
Shangyang City.
…
Dawu shook his head, Zhang Wuju had a look of disappointment on his face. Three years ago, Lin Ye returned to Shangyang City. More than a month later, he heard that there was a terrible thunderstorm in Shangyang City, and the Lin Mansion was chopped into ashes. When he learned
When the news arrived at Shangyang City, they saw ruins and a ball of flames.
After a while, a group of people walked in from the door of the courtyard, led by a woman. Several people following the woman quickly walked to the corner and carried away several corpses in the corner.
…
A restaurant not far from Xu's house.
Lin Mansion, Canglan County.
"Master Dawu Temple, I suggest you not leave Qingfeng Temple during this period."
Thinking of Jing Yu's answer, Zhang Wuju curled his lips, a warrior's intuition...
After Zhang Wuju asked this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was too naive. The flame can burn everything. It is the fire of thunder. How could Brother Lin be in the flame?
If so, I'm afraid it will be burned to ashes.
…
Looking at Qingfengguan, Dawu looked a little pale, but in front of Dawu, Zhang Wuwei had his arms folded and his expression was a little solemn.
Zhang Wuju stood at the ball of flames surrounded by the courtyard wall. After sighing, a leaping figure disappeared on the spot.
These businessmen also secretly invited martial arts masters to assassinate the Lord, but they were stopped by their supervisory department. However, I don’t know how the news of the young master’s stay in Canglan County was leaked recently. Those businessmen sent martial arts experts to Canglan County.
The county wants to capture the young master.
"Mr. Jing, we are going to take the young master back to the capital, but I don't know..."
Unfortunately, Mr. Jing refused.
"What's going on with old man Xu? I've already reminded him, why don't I take my family to avoid it?"
For businessmen, the Supervision Department does not hesitate to exist like a devil, because in the past few years, thousands of businessmen have been executed by their Supervision Department. She also knows that those businessmen have changed from being grateful to the adults at the beginning to now being grateful to the Lord.
The fear and hatred of adults.
late at night.
Master is gone, and so is Junior Brother Lin. Now he is really the only one left in Qingfeng Guan.
The thunderstorm in Shangyang City was gradually forgotten by the people.
Later, the adults established the Supervision and Commercial Supervision Department, and she volunteered to join the Supervision and Commercial Supervision Department. In a few years, she was promoted to the rank of commander, second only to the director and several deputy directors.
"It's the seventh wave."
Zhenwu Palace has a strong martial artist who is in charge. If he wants to capture Nanjiang Province, Zhang Wuju knows that he can't stop him, but he knows better. This matter is not a question of whether he can stop it or not, but that Zhenwu Palace will take over.
Come to Shenyunmen.
Before leaving, Zhang Wuji persuaded him again. Although Dawu nodded, he knew that Taoist Dawu did not listen to his words.
Dawu stood there alone, wiping tears while looking at the flames. In his heart, Junior Brother Lin had been harmed by the thunder.
Capt. Yang sat there absent-mindedly, and soon a young detective ran over and whispered a few words in Capt. Yang's ear.
At the gate of Xu's house, several strong men were guarding the gate. Passers-by quickly speeded up their steps when faced with the fierce looks of these men, for fear of getting into trouble.
…
Jing Yu picked up the envelope and looked at it. After a while, he walked out of the mansion for the first time in three years.
Ever since the incident with the God-level sect, the God-level sect was struggling and chose to seal the mountain sect. Although the head brother of the Shenyun sect sent out most of his disciples in advance, some disciples still chose to leave the sect in the end.
The key thing is that in the past year, martial arts sects from other states have extended their hands to Nanjiang Prefecture.
"Thank you, Master Zhang, for saving me, but it is my duty as a practitioner to kill demons. If the demons are not eliminated, the path will not stop."
Xu family.
Zhang Wuji understood that Zhenwu Palace wanted to swallow up Nanjiang Prefecture and make it their territory.
The woman is the commander of the Supervisory and Commercial Department. She was originally a wandering orphan. Ten years ago, Mr. An was in the capital to rectify the gangsters. At the same time, he built several charity halls. The charity halls provided these orphans with two meals a day, and also arranged
There is a husband. If they are willing, they can learn from him. In addition to reading and writing, Shantang also has martial arts masters who teach martial arts. She has no interest in reading and writing, but she likes to practice martial arts.
Zhang Wuji knew very well that behind this voice there must be someone from the Zhenwu Palace, and as the Shenyun Sect was the sect that had the closest relationship with the Shen Yun Sect, if the Shenyun Sect also stood up, Nanjiang Prefecture Martial Arts might really
A public trial will be launched for the god-level sect.
Taoist Master Dawu is in trouble, and so is his Shenyun Sect.
Stars change and time flies.
However, Jing Yu believed that Lin Ye was not dead. When he asked Jing Yu what his basis was, Jing Yu only said two words: intuition.
The moon is high.
Zhenwu Palace!
The largest martial arts sect in Qingzhou on the left side of Nanjiangzhou.
"Master Dawu Temple, after all, you are the only one in Qingfeng Temple now, so you should be cautious."
The God-level gate must be re-opened.
There was a glimmer of hope in Qingmei's eyes, but when she saw Jing Yu wave his hand, this glimmer of hope turned into disappointment.
This is not Zhang Wuwei's own guess. In fact, in recent months, several martial arts colleagues from Nanjiang Prefecture have found him and made hints overtly and covertly. However, he pretended to be confused and did not hear it, which delayed him.
at the same time.
"I don't care about these things."
"A storm is coming, and the mountains are full of buildings. Brother Lin, if you were here, you would definitely be able to come up with a solution for my brother with your brains."
This Mr. Jing is too strong. If this Mr. Jing is willing to go to the capital together, then there will be no problem with the safety of the young master along the way. Moreover, if Mr. Jing is in your residence, you don't have to worry about your family.
"Master Dawu Temple, is it possible that Brother Lin is in that ball of flames?"
An urgent letter was delivered to Jing Yu's house.
But delaying is not a long-term solution. Zhenwu Palace will ask him to express his position sooner or later, and if his statement fails to satisfy Zhenwu Palace, I am afraid that Zhenwu Palace will attack their Shenyun Sect.
The next day.
Jing Yu waved his hand. He was a martial artist and would not interfere in the affairs of the court. He would take action to deal with these martial arts practitioners who came to assassinate him. This was also because of his love for An Youshang and because he was entrusted by Lin Ye.
.
Mr. Yang was speechless. He and Mr. Lin had gotten along very well over the years. Mr. Lin did not despise him just because he was just a small catcher. He would also arrange for Mr. Xu to give him some gifts during every festival.
"without."
Mr. Lin suddenly disappeared in the past few years. He even asked Old Man Xu. Unfortunately, Old Man Xu didn't know where Mr. Lin had gone.
However, he always remembered Mr. Lin's kindness to him. In the past few years, whenever anyone dared to go to Mr. Lin's shops and workshops to cause trouble, he would be put in jail and severely punished. But this time it was different. This time he took action.
He couldn't afford to offend anyone, even the county magistrate had to cooperate.
He could only secretly arrange for someone to send a message to Old Man Xu, hoping that Old Man Xu would hide first and then find a way to contact Mr. An. Only Mr. An could come forward to suppress this big shot.
But what he didn't expect was that Old Man Xu was indifferent to his letter and still stayed in the Xu family. As a result, he was now surrounded by others.
Neighbors around the Xu family went to the Yamen to inform them of the situation, but the county magistrate had already issued an order that all the police officers should stay in the Yamen and not move out. Even though he was the head arrester, he could not disobey the county magistrate's order.