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047: tui scumbag

It’s no surprise that there have been changes.

Tang Yun estimated that the skills were arranged in order according to the level of the martial arts. [Jinghong Sword Technique] directly reached level five the moment it was activated. This shows that the martial arts are interoperable.

Thanks to the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique and a lot of practical experience, Tang Yun's understanding of the sword technique is getting deeper and deeper, so the lower-level human level [Jinghong Sword Technique] will know the general meaning after reading it for a while.

In addition, [Tian Yuan Zang Fu Gong] is gray and shows that it cannot be upgraded.

This should be the reason for his lack of strength. After all, this is a training method for the viscera realm. He has just stepped into the muscle and bone realm, so he should practice the [Tiger Wolf Bone Forging Technique].

"Let's go to the library."

Tang Yun looked at it for a moment, then closed the panel, put on the soft iron glove and adjusted the tightness.

Qi Donghai nodded: "Follow me."

The two came to the library again. Qi Donghai pointed to the east: "Here are the things related to Fengyu Pavilion, over there..."

"Look at the canal aspect."

Tang Yun shook his head and said: "Fengyu Pavilion is just a fish in the pond, so it's unlikely. If it's really them, why did it take so long to brew and come up with such a big battle?"

Fengyu Pavilion, as one of the local gangsters in Yangzhou Prefecture, has many ways of causing trouble quietly. Now it is known to the whole city. Several people in Zhenwuge Pavilion have died. Why should they? After eating enough, they can hold on?

Qi Donghai followed up: "What are you looking for?"

"legend."

"Oh?" Qi Donghai was confused.

Tang Yun flipped through the scroll and replied casually: "The secret that made Jiang Xinyu so powerful in a short period of time."

Qi Donghai frowned: "Perhaps the Jiang Xinyu you saw was just her disguise at will."

Tang Yun said calmly: "That's why we need to investigate. This is just an entry point. Maybe some demon secretly gave her a fortune.

But I have no clue at the moment, so I can only start from this point and hope to gain something."

Qi Donghai stopped talking and started to search.

As Tang Yun said, there are currently all uncertain clues, but they can only move forward based on these uncertainties. Whether they can grasp the key points depends on luck.

There are too many uncertainties in the world where demons exist.

For a moment, Tang Yun suddenly paused: "Three Gods Sect? Does Brother Qi know the details of this matter?"

"Know something."

Qi Donghai was stunned for a moment, looked over and said, "It must have been sixty or seventy years ago, when the Three Gods Cult emerged in Yangzhou Prefecture and caused a lot of trouble.

Later, it was suppressed by the imperial court, and the Three Gods Cult has disappeared since then. Do you think it has something to do with this incident? Could it be that they have resurrected? "

Tang Yun said calmly: "I have some doubts, but I am not sure. But I looked through the records of Yangzhou Prefecture over the years and found that there are too many coincidences."

Qi Donghai took the book he handed over and read it word by word. After a while, he suddenly put down the book: "What a coincidence."

The two looked at each other, put down their things and quickly went out, heading towards the place where the accident happened on the canal.

Regardless of whether it is related or not, it is inevitable to visit the scene of the incident, and maybe you can find some useful clues.

That side has been sealed off. When the two arrived, the police officer saw Qi Donghai coming over and said, "Sir, this place has been sealed off. We have organized people to search the river."

"Is there any clue?" Qi Donghai asked casually.

The detective looked bitter and shook his head: "No."

Tang Yun glanced around and ordered: "Look up a woman named Jiang Xinyu. She used to be on the red ship and died more than ten years ago. But she was an oiran at the time, so there should have been a lot of noise when she died."

The detective was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted: "It's my lord, my subordinates will go and investigate right now."

Tang Yun pointed in a certain direction and said to Qi Donghai: "Let's go to Long's house."

Qi Donghai reacted and suddenly said: "You mean, that ticket customer?"

Tang Yun had a sneer on his face: "At that time, he defrauded Jiang Xinyu of his savings, so that he could have today's Long family. This kind of shameful thing will be over in the past. It's just a prostitute's death, but now..."

As Tang Yun said, nothing in this world is either black or white? There are so many troubles in the world, and people's hearts are unpredictable, how can the court possibly control them all?

Little things like Jiang Xinyu happen so many times every day.

However, as long as you understand the rules, you can usually turn a blind eye to this kind of thing. It doesn't involve monsters, and Zhenwu Pavilion doesn't bother to pay attention to it. It's a matter for the county government.

However, this kind of thing can never be brought to light. Once old scores are settled...

The two changed their route and came to the Long family mansion.

"Tsk, generous."

Tang Yun glanced at the door, smiled inexplicably, and walked inside.

The nurse came forward to stop him and scolded him: "Hey, what are you doing? Who..."

"Zhenwu Pavilion is doing business, get out." Tang Yun glanced at him, pushed him away forcefully, strode into the house, and said in a loud voice: "Where is the head of the Long family? Come out."

The name Zhenwu Pavilion is indeed awe-inspiring.

After hearing this, the housekeeper hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard to find the person in charge. Another servant led Tang Yun and the others to the main hall, served them tea and waited for them.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked quickly, followed by several acquaintances...

He was an acquaintance to Tang Yun.

I met him in a restaurant, I met him on the canal, he was from the big and small Tianjian Sect.

There is really no place in life where we don’t meet each other!

But today's target is not them. Tang Yun paused for a moment, then his eyes fell on the face of the person in front: "Long Xiaoyun? Head of the Long family, you should have heard about the red ship incident yesterday, right?"

The man nodded, with a somewhat reserved expression: "I've heard a little bit, a little bit..."

Tang Yun lowered his head, picked up the tea lid and scraped the foam, and asked quietly: "Tell me about your mistress Jiang Xinyu more than ten years ago."

Long Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party came to ask about this matter this time. He murmured in his heart and asked with a smile: "I'm going to ask, I don't know how this matter has anything to do with her?"

Qi Donghai raised his eyelids and snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Are you asking me, or am I asking you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Long Xiaoyun obviously knew Qi Donghai, so he coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, recalling the dusty memories, and said slowly: "I have nothing to do with her, it's just that when I was young, we had many contacts and always cared about her, who..."

Tang Yun rolled his eyes and sneered: "You still kept yourself clean. If it weren't for the money she paid to redeem her body, would the Long family be where it is today? Fengyu Pavilion has said everything that should be said, but you have to keep it in your head when you speak.

Let’s get over it.”

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned pale, and he forced a smile and said: "Since, since you two already know, why bother asking me again?"


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