"Hmph, you are very majestic today. Not only did you cross the street on horseback, but you also beat Zhao Shilang in Xicheng and smashed up a flower house in Nanwai City. If you are so capable, why do you come to my small temple?"
Sang Ye hugged her arms and glanced sideways at Wu Ming, her pretty face slightly sinister. Top 23S.
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"Aren't I giving evidence to my sister?"
Wu Ming sold it with a smile on his face, opened the package and took out a few things.
A piece of papyrus, with nothing surprising except for a few lines of scrawled writing on it.
A small jade bottle with no runes on it is obviously not a storage item for spiritual objects.
Finally, there is a short sword. There are dark red blood stains on it, but it seems to be part of the sword body. The whole body exudes a faint chill, which can be seen as a sharp blade with blown hair and broken hair!
What is particularly chilling is that at the end of the sword hilt, there is a rough carving of a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs, which is inexplicably weird!
These three things and the papyrus are records of Chen Fengyu's discovery of a suspicious-looking waiter and his fight with him.
Inside the jade bottle was the poisonous wine found when Zhao Kaitai was secretly rescued, and the last dagger was found from the waiter's residence!
Although the power of Prince Wu's Mansion has begun to take shape, and the intelligence gathering is top-notch, no one can figure out what the poison is, and they don't know who is using the weapon.
Even veterans like Wu Fu didn't know much about this, so they had to bite the bullet and come to Sang Ye for help.
"It sounds nice, but you are still in trouble!"
Sang Ye Qiaosheng rolled her eyes and did not embarrass Wu Ming too much.
Otherwise, Wu Ming would never be able to enter the patrol room door.
"It's interesting. Judging from the combat moves recorded here, you have quite a few capable people, at least three-level spiritual warriors. Although your opponent is not very strong, his moves are weird and vicious, and his body skills are extraordinary."
After carefully looking at the record on the papyrus paper, Sang Ye said with some surprise.
"Hehe, I know I can't hide it from Sister Yezi!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he laughed.
It's not that he can't trust Sang Ye, but that the power he secretly built cannot be seen in the light, and he will have to do some murder and swindling in the future.
As a silver catcher and a genius martial artist of the Legal family, Sang Ye would be better off not knowing about this dirty work in secret.
"Stop doing this with me!"
Mulberry exposed it unceremoniously, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, dipped a jade stick as thick as a chopstick into a few drops, and took out several pieces of paper with runes written on them to test them one by one.
Wu Ming noticed that although the lines on the talisman paper were similar, they were obviously different, and each one emitted a different light when it came into contact with liquid.
"Hey, it turns out to be the poison of Netherworld Grass!"
After the test, Sang Ye's brows furrowed even deeper, and he let out a slight sigh of surprise.
"Netherworld grass? What's the origin?"
Wu Ming thought for a moment and realized he had never heard of it before, so he subconsciously asked.
Sang Ye didn't answer. He picked up the dagger and looked at it carefully. From time to time, he tapped the blade a few times to make a crisp clang. He especially rubbed the ghost head carving at the end of the hilt for a long time.
Seeing that she had a strange look on her face, Wu Ming did not interrupt her. His eyes flashed, speculating on the connection.
But there were too few clues, and even though there were many knocks on the door, we still couldn't get in.
"Just wait here!"
Sang Ye looked at it for a while, turned around and left the secret room with a serious face, and returned after a while. His expression was already more serious than before, and he said in a serious tone, "This is a hell ghost hand!"
"Hell Ghost Hands? Hell Hall!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly shrank his eyes, and blurted out.
"good!"
Sang Ye glanced at him in surprise, without going into details, and said in a deep voice, "According to the patrol room file, this should be the hell ghost hand of the entry-level disciple of the hell hall. Logically speaking, it should never be left behind!"
As the most notorious killer force, the people of Hell Hall are definitely not the kind of people who believe in using the sword to destroy people and destroy them!
Instead, he will be a killer who will immediately escape thousands of miles away if he misses a single hit, and will use any means at all costs to achieve his goal!
Such a killer would never leave his identity mark behind unless he encountered force majeure.
But this is unlikely. After all, as a killer, he will conduct detailed investigations before taking action, and there are very few surprises.
Otherwise, the outside world would not hate the Hell Hall so deeply and never cut it off!
"snort!"
Wu Ming snorted softly, his face looking a little ugly.
"The matter involves the Hell Hall. No matter what, you have to be more careful recently. Just leave these things in the patrol room."
Sang Ye frowned and saw that he didn't want to say more, so he could only warn him.
"It's all up to my sister to make the decision, I'll take my leave!!"
Wu Ming took a deep breath, did not refuse, and immediately left the patrol room.
When he came outside and got into the carriage, Wu Ming frowned slightly, with an unpredictable light flashing in his eyes.
"Master, all the information from the ant nest is here. There is no clue that anyone is helping."
Honglian made a sad face and put down the file she had read countless times in her hand.
"Don't worry about this matter. Since the other party is helping, at least there is no evil intention!
Now it seems that the person who planned to target me also hid a few hidden tricks. If the assassin No. 1 hadn't discovered something was wrong and rescued Zhao Kaitai in advance, he would have framed me, so that the neutral Zhao Yunlai could attack me.
I got angry.
After that, there will be ghost-hand daggers suspected of being trained disciples of Hell Hall, and I am afraid they will fall on my head as well."
Wu Ming frowned and analyzed quickly.
"It's really abominable. If Zhao Lu hadn't been too stupid to choose anyone, he chose Liu Tiegen. Even I could tell from the portrait of Cuizhu that such a stunning beauty could fall in love with someone with no talent and no roots.
Bad, clumsy guard?
That’s all, but he still has a wife and children!”
Honglian said angrily.
"This tactic of killing two birds with one stone is quite vicious. Not only did Zhao Yunlai and I get involved, but even if I can escape, I still have to be on guard against the Hell Hall!"
Wu Ming rubbed his brows tiredly.
…
At the same time, deep in a quiet garden in the capital, a young man in his thirties with a resolute face was playing chess with a middle-aged veteran with gray hair and a childish face.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize the former as the leader of Mingwuzhen recommended by the Legalists, Military strategists, etc.—Wang Jing!
"Teacher Xuanji, when you come to the capital this time, you have to stay longer so that your disciple can do his best."
Wang Jing dropped his voice and said.
Listening to what he said, the middle-aged Taoist turned out to be the Ghost Valley Patrol Angel Xuan Jizi who had a close relationship with Bi Qingquan, the Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan!
If Wang Jing's name for him were known to the outside world, it would probably cause an uproar!
"Haha, you attack and kill fiercely and leave no room for anything. It's not that you want to stay here longer, but you want to drive me away!"
Xuanji smiled and dropped his voice.
"Teacher, I'm serious. It's not that I want to drive you away, but the situation in the capital is strange. If people know that the Ghost Valley Patrol Angel is in the capital, some people may not be able to sleep well, and something may happen.
Today's Song Dynasty cannot withstand the storm, and the people need stability and recuperation in order to cope with future crises."
Wang Jing bowed his hands and made another move.
Guigu is the holy land of Zongheng and the ancestral land. As the patrolling angel of Guigu, Xuanji has the duty to inspect his disciples. If the Confucians know his whereabouts, they will never let him go.
"Hey, you are very smart, but it's a pity that you don't want to enter my ghost valley, otherwise your achievements today will be even higher."
Xuanji sighed and Luozi said.
"Teacher knows that the disciple's ambition is not in the court or in power."
Wang Jing said calmly.
"I know your ambition, but you know that this is a single-plank bridge. Even if you succeed, it will only happen after you die.
Throughout the dynasties, the Shang sage who made the Qin Dynasty unify the world was like this, even the ancestor of the Wu family was like this.
I hope you will think about it carefully and Guigu Zongheng will fully support you.
With your talent, it is easy to become a saint in this world, and your achievements are far above mine."
Xuanji said in a deep voice.
"My way is not about the holy way, but about all peoples. It is not mixed with thoughts and has no selfish desires. It is only for the prosperity of the human race in China.
The same is true for the reform sages of all ages, even if they were shattered to pieces!"
Wang Jing's expression did not change.
If anyone knew that he actually rejected the goodwill of one of the most powerful orthodoxy in the world, I don't know how many jaws would be dropped.
"Then why are you meddling in Wu Ming's affairs? Please note that he is already one of my disciples inspecting Guigu."
Xuanji looked regretful and appreciative, but still had a hint of reluctance.
"The first is to repay the old prince's favor, and also to repay his father's favor. As for the most important reason, the teacher has already said it."
Wang Jing said bluntly.
"Yes, the ancestor of his family is in almost the same situation as you now, except that he has no military status!"
Xuanji's eyes flashed slightly.
"The teacher praises me too much!"
Wang Jing still had a calm expression and said.
"It's a pity. It would be great if you could enter my ghost valley."
Captain Xuanji showed a look of regret that could not be concealed, and then turned to look straight and said, "Now that you have intervened in this matter, you must have attracted the attention of the Confucianists. It will not be easy for Cheng Jingyu and Qin Songzhi to join forces to deal with them. In terms of their ranking on the list of geniuses of the previous generation, they
But they are all above you."
"With your teacher's perspective, why would you care about such a trivial appearance?"
Wang Jing said without even raising his eyelids.
"Haha, you're right, this is you, a stubborn stone that can stand firm in all weathers!"
Xuanji let out a long laugh, and the light and shadow around him flashed, as if countless overlapping shadows appeared, turning into light spots and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Is it a stubborn stone? Let me turn into a stubborn stone and establish a destiny for all the people of China!"
Wang Jing unswervingly dropped a piece, and suddenly most of the spots disappeared. Looking at the empty futon opposite, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile, "Teacher, teacher, although the ghost valley can make Confucians fearful, the princes will avoid it."
, but even if you try hard and fast, you still can’t escape from this world. With Wu Ming’s nature, I’m afraid your efforts will be in vain in the end!”
"Master, Mr. Qin and Mr. Cheng are here to visit."
At this moment, a beautiful maid came slowly.
"So fast? It seems that I still underestimated them!"
Wang Jing was slightly startled, then stood up with a dumb smile.
The maid glanced at him curiously and without saying anything else, she picked up the chessboard in a familiar manner and followed him away.