"Lu Shaolin, Jingyang." The black shadow glanced at the direction the two left and walked in the opposite direction.
The black shadow quickly disappeared into the night in an instant, leaving no trace around. No one knew he had been there...
In the secret room of the Su Mansion, Lan Jiuqing, dressed in black and wearing a half-silver mask, sat quietly on a stone chair. When Su Wenqing came in, he didn't even raise his head.
When Su Wenqing approached, Lan Jiuqing raised his head and said coldly: "The person who came into contact with Jingyang is the commander-in-chief of the Blood-Shirt Guards, Lu Shaolin."
"Lu Shaolin? It turns out it's him. No wonder he was able to escape several bloodbaths. It turned out he was hiding so deeply." Su Wenqing sat down with his hips, sweating all over in the cold weather.
"Who is Jingyang?" Lan Jiuqing tapped on the table, and the sound continued continuously, as if he was a little anxious.
"It hasn't been found out yet. But there is news that he appeared near Xuanyue Palace." Su Wenqing drank a glass of cold water before his breath stabilized, and he looked at Lan Jiuqing complainingly: "The third update in the middle of the night almost killed me.
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Lan Jiuqing glanced at Su Wenqing, without saying anything, picked up the sword on the table and prepared to leave. Fortunately, Su Wenqing reacted quickly and grabbed him: "Bu Fan, wait a minute, Uncle Nine Emperors said...
Look at your appearance now, I already sent a message to Uncle Nine Emperors before I came here."
"Another day." Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing has the essence of Lan Jiuqing, and his indifferent attitude is exactly the same. Even Su Wenqing would admit his mistake.
"You dare to make Uncle Nine Emperors wait in vain, you are too courageous." Su Wenqing reached out to pinch Bu Fan's face, but Bu Fan slapped it away with his paw: "It's broken, where are you going to get one?"
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"Can't I be gentler?" Normally, he wouldn't dare to touch this piece of human skin on Uncle Nine Emperor's face, but now it's on Bu Fan's face, and he really wants to touch it.
It is said that it can breathe!
"I don't believe you." Bu Fan grabbed Su Wenqing's collar and threw him on the chair: "Stay away from me, I hate the smell of you."
"Hey, you really left." Su Wenqing sniffed hard, but couldn't smell anything on his body.
Bu Fan didn't look back, but explained kindly: "Feng Qingchen is in the Ninth Prince's Mansion."
so……
"Why don't I know?" Su Wenqing pointed to his nose blankly.
Has he been too busy recently?
Forget it, forget about this, he is still busy checking for spies, Jingyang's whereabouts, and the mysterious man in Xuanyue Palace.
Just as Bu Fan said, Uncle Nine Emperors received a message from Su Wenqing that night, but he did not show up. He came to see Su Wenqing the next night and also met with Bu Fan.
Even the Nine Emperors Uncle has to say that there is no flaw in Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing, both in body shape and demeanor, they are very similar. As long as Feng Qingchen does not stay alone with Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen will not find out.
.
The matter was settled like this. During this period, Bu Fan would appear as Lan Jiuqing, and the Nine Emperors Uncle would just be the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Jingyang, Xuanyue Palace. It seems that he is really a descendant of the Lan family, and he is also a direct bloodline." Uncle Nine Emperors basically guessed Jingyang's identity, but he didn't understand why Jingyang was pestering Feng Qingchen.
Could it be that he knew Feng Qingchen's identity and wanted to win the support of the Fengli clan?
If so, it would make sense.
"Do you want to kill him?" As soon as Su Wenqing heard about his direct bloodline, he had the urge to kill someone. The existence of such a person was a trouble for Uncle Nine Emperors.
"There are many masters around him, and it is not easy to kill him." If assassination was really effective, he would have died ten thousand times.
"Let him leave Dongling? His target is Feng Qingchen." Su Wenqing shed tears of sympathy for Uncle Nine Emperors.
It's not good to mess with any woman, but Feng Qingchen, a woman who is easy to attract love.
"Qingchen doesn't like him." If he could really like someone like Jingyang, he would have agreed to marry Wang Jinling in the first place.
Su Wenqing thought the same thing. He had learned how stubborn Feng Qingchen was. Feng Qingchen recognized the Nine Emperors Uncle. If he fell out with the Nine Emperors Uncle, he would probably not find anyone else.
"Don't touch him for the time being, and don't send people to monitor him, so as not to alert the enemy. Since he wants to show off in front of Feng Qingchen, I will give him a chance." He was worried that it would be inconvenient to go to Beiling. Now someone is coming to his door. No need.
No use.
So insidious!
Su Wenqing and Bu Fan looked at each other, shuddered at the same time, and then looked away in tacit agreement.
Of course, this little move could not escape the eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors was too lazy to argue with them and continued: "After the Shenji Camp is cleaned up, our people will be reported dead."
"Do you really want to hand over the Shenji Battalion?" Su Wenqing felt a little sad. Speaking of which, the Shenji Battalion was still the biggest help for them to get started, and it was also the Nine Emperors Uncle's biggest reliance in Dongling.
"If you don't hand it over, are you going to clean up the mess?" Uncle Nine Emperors didn't feel bad at all. Some things should be given up, otherwise they would be messed up.
In the palace, the emperor looked at the letters of condemnation on the desk, with a sinister look on his face: "The Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace and the old Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace both died at the hands of the Dongling Shenji Battalion. Who can tell me,
What's going on?"
The emperor asked Fulin and Lu Shaolin. These two people are the emperor's intelligence system.
Fu Lin did not speak, but Lu Shaolin took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, the Shenji Camp has always been controlled by the Nine Emperors Uncle and has been separated from the six departments. I feel that this matter needs to be explained to the Nine Emperors Uncle in person, and all the elites of the Shenji Camp will be released. This
Things are very strange."
This kind of fish-and-death approach is really not like Nine Emperors Uncle's style.
"You don't need to tell me about this. I have already sent people to announce that Uncle Jiuhuang has entered the palace. What I want to ask is you. Before the Shenji Battalion took action, you didn't get any information at all?" The emperor gritted his teeth, and Lu Shaolin was dripping with cold sweat.
He really didn't know anything, but this guy couldn't say that.
Fu Lin was still calm and calm. When the emperor's eyes fell on him, Fu Lin said: "Your Majesty, I sent a report a few days ago to report the news of the incident in the Shenji Camp."
In other words, he had already reminded the emperor, but the emperor was not careful.
The emperor was choked by Fu Lin, and he was filled with anger and had no way to vent. Of course he knew that something happened to the Shenji Camp. He originally planned to take this opportunity to get the Shenji Camp back from Uncle Nine Emperors, but he did not expect that something like this would happen.
thing.
"Do you have any good countermeasures for this matter?" Jiucheng, Xiling, and even some Jianghu sects all wrote letters asking for an explanation. He couldn't handle it.
Lu Shaolin still didn't speak. Fu Lin thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is very delicate. If it is not handled well, it will become a public enemy. When the time comes for Xiling to unite with Nine Cities to attack Dongling, it will be troublesome."
On the contrary, if it is handled well, not only can the Nine Emperors Uncle be stepped down, but also the Shenji Camp can be successfully taken over.
Everyone knows this, but tacitly agrees.
"I know." Dongling is not afraid of anyone. They will fight anyone who dares to act wild, but Dongling is afraid of everyone joining forces. Once the Nine Cities join forces, no matter how strong Dongling is, they will not be able to cope with it.
"Your Majesty, Uncle Nine Emperors made a wonderful move. If you want to take back the Shenji Camp now, you will have to bear the blame; but if you don't take the opportunity to take back the Shenji Camp, I'm afraid you won't have such a good opportunity in the future.
"Fu Lin continued, and the emperor nodded, indicating that this is what he is worried about now.