Chapter 869 Eat and Drink New December, Ask for Everything
Xia Xiaoman originally wanted to hide behind Jian Nanchun,
But I don't know if it was because Lin Yi "sacrifice" to save her life last night, which made Xia Xiaoman have a much higher impression of Senior Brother Lin Yi. I saw Xia Xiaoman trotting to Lin Yi who was picking his nails.
The person next to the senior brother looked nervous and grabbed the corner of senior brother Lin Yi's clothes to prevent him from running away.
Currently Yi Rin has not been exposed.
If King Zhennan attacks again, he will obviously be targeting Xia Xiaoman.
If he really thought that the "Apocalypse Assassin" who caused a scene in Jingnancheng last night was hiding in his mansion, he would not have spent the whole night in the city anyway.
One minute.
Two minutes.
ten minutes.
King Zhennan was followed by a group of soldiers who stood in front of the gate of the East Wing Bieyuan for ten minutes.
He also raised his hand for ten minutes, motionless, like a sculpture.
Outside the door, the heavy breathing of the soldiers was clearly audible through a wooden door.
Jiannan Chunyun smiled lightly, not nervous at all, and said to the door: "Prince Nan, since you are here, why don't you come in?"
There was still silence outside the door.
But there was movement.
The King of Zhennan raised his hand, and dropped his hand ready to knock on the door, sighing softly.
"Niece, I hope you can consider the emperor's request. I was offended a lot last night, and I hope my niece won't blame me. The royal family is ruthless, and there is nothing you or I can do about it."
After saying that,
King Zhennan did not continue to pester, turned around and left.
This was his home. He said he could leave, but he didn't actually leave completely. He just changed a path and returned to his own courtyard.
"Crash-"
The rest of the soldiers' breathing suddenly relaxed, and the sound of a group of people exhaling loudly made the closed wooden door shake violently, almost being blown open.
Immediately afterwards, all the soldiers followed King Zhennan's order and left in an orderly manner.
…
In the east chamber courtyard.
Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun didn't expect that King Zhennan would just leave like this. They pretended that nothing happened, and they were all stunned and looked at each other.
"Huang, uncle Huang is really gone?"
Xia Xiaoman himself didn't believe it either.
If it weren't for the protection of Senior Brother Jian, who is highly skilled in cultivation, she might have left last night.
What does King Zhennan mean by that sentence?
Let her, Xia Xiaoman, consider whether to rebel?
Against his own brother?
After thinking about it, Xia Xiaoman subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and almost rushed out to find the emperor's uncle to find out.
"really."
Yi Lin carefully picked the nails on her hands and put away the carpenter's knife.
Jian Nanchun is a man but a woman by nature. He likes to show off, but he is also a thoughtful person. After Yi Lin spoke, he flicked the snow-white oil umbrella. The oil umbrella turned on its own and floated to the top of the three people's heads, spreading a faint light.
Light curtain.
This is the built-in function of his flying sword, which is soundproofing, isolating spiritual consciousness, and also has certain defensive capabilities.
After setting up defense, Jian Nanchun frowned and asked:
"Sure enough? What sure enough?"
Yi Lin stepped forward: "Last night, King Zhennan was preparing for a showdown, but during the showdown, he was interrupted by me, and his hand was not successful. I was thinking about two possibilities today, either King Zhennan was completely
Fall out, or pretend that nothing happened. The odds are 50-50, so it seems that King Zhennan is also a character, so he chose the latter."
Jian Nanchun glared: "Can this be treated as if nothing happened?"
Yi Lin spread her hands: "Yes, why can't it be done? It just depends on how embarrassed the King of Zhennan is. To put it nicely, it means that the person who achieves great things can bend and stretch; to put it harshly, it means being thick-skinned... Hey, a real dog
ah."
Xia Xiaoman was so angry that he laughed and pointed at Senior Brother Lin Yi's nose: "You're still scolding me!"
She was not angry because Yi Lin scolded King Zhennan, but because she and King Zhennan share the same royal blood. If Yi Lin called King Zhennan a dog, then who is she?
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."
"Then what do we do next? Junior Brother Lin, your identity must not be exposed. Prince Nan will not give up searching for the assassin's traces easily."
"Ah?" Yi Lin thought it was funny. He burst into laughter and pointed at his face: "Did you see the assassin's face last night?"
Jian Nanchun shook his head.
"Did you see the assassin's face last night?" Yi Lin asked Xia Xiaoman again.
Xia Xiaoman also shook his head.
"Isn't this the end? No one has seen the assassin's face. I am walking on the street openly. Who can prove that I am the assassin last night? Where is the evidence? Where is the evidence? I can talk nonsense without evidence. I can do it in a minute.
Do you know who sued him for libel?"
Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what "slander" meant, they could figure out the meaning from Yi Lin's tone.
"So shameless!"
Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman had the same idea in their hearts.
…
Since Lin Yi's identity as an assassin has not been exposed.
Xia Xiaoman and King Zhennan's cards were not fully revealed either.
After discussion, the three of them decided to stay in the Zhennan Palace, eating and drinking.
Jian Nanchun certainly did not forget his master's instructions. The mysterious man in black who lurked in the shadow of King Zhennan last night took out a sinister magic weapon that even Jian Nanchun was secretly frightened. This kind of sinister magic weapon should not have been written by Bodhisattva Tower.
So Jian Nanchun thought, maybe if he continues to investigate along the line of King Zhennan, he might accidentally hit him, complete the mission of the sect, and retire with success.
"Junior Sister, the overall situation of the world is the most important thing. We can only let Junior Sister wait a little longer."
Jian Nanchun rubbed the mother-in-law nails in his arms and sighed secretly.
There is no other reason for this. He, Jian Nanchun, has a clear distinction between public and private affairs. He must not delay important matters in the family for the sake of his children's personal affairs.
…
After deciding, Yi Lin asked Xia Xiaoman to have King Zhennan deliver the menu for lunch, mainly some local specialties:
Pork tenderloin splashed with oil;
Jingnan ham slices;
grain dumplings;
braised fairy fir;
Dip the bait into the sauce and cook it;
…
Yi Lin clicked on eighteen questions in a row and felt that it was almost done. Don't go too far. Then he went out for a walk to see if there were any clues that could not be found in the city after the commotion.
When Yi Lin first entered the city, he found out something that made him very concerned.
Xia Xiaoman used a small pen to write down the menu Yi Lin ordered, and the more he remembered, the more frightened he became.
Senior Brother Lin actually dares to order a table of local special recipes?
How shameless a person can be to assassinate someone and then shamelessly stay in someone else's house and eat?
"correct,"
Before leaving, Yi Lin pointed at the oil umbrella above the heads of the three people, which was slowly rotating and spreading out the light curtain, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jian, your flying sword seems to have a lot of functions? It can be transformed, and it can
If you can set up a formation, what is the origin of this flying sword?"
"Hey!" Jian Nanchun often flashes his umbrella. He has been pretending for a while, but he never waited for his junior brothers and sisters to take the initiative to ask. But if he explained it himself, it seemed that the pattern was getting smaller, so Jian Nanchun kept holding it in. Now he finally
When his junior brother took the initiative to ask, Jian Nanchun took out his precious flying sword and quickly revealed the secret:
"This sword is called 'Thousand Planes', but my senior brother narrowly escaped death in the Sword Tomb. After fighting to the death and getting Feijian's recognition, he finally took it out of the Sword Tomb. This sword contains thousands of formations, thousands of machine changes, and endless , the functions are detailed. Senior brother also relied on this flying sword to secure his position as the second master of the Commandment Mountain. Of course, if we really want to explain the infinite mysteries in the 'Thousand Machines' in detail, it may take three days and three nights. Take a peek at the tip of the iceberg..."
"Oh, there's no need to go into details. Goodbye, senior brother~"
As soon as Yi Lin saw that Jian Nanchun was about to make a long speech, he walked away without saying a word. By the time Jian Nanchun came to his senses, Yi Lin had already left the courtyard and was walking on the streets of Jingnancheng, shaking a small folding fan.
…
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
Yilin transformed into "Mr. Lin" and lived in the inn.
In the past three days, the city has been buzzing with noise, and the atmosphere is tense.
There were twice as many soldiers patrolling the streets as usual.
Not only that, in order to prevent the "Apocalypse Assassin" from coming out to cause trouble again, the King of Zhennan even issued a temporary curfew. After the third watch, idlers were not allowed to wander on the streets. Once discovered by patrolling soldiers, they would be beaten at least, or beaten at worst. Imprisonment, or even worse, life imprisonment, wait until you are incarcerated.
Yi Lin is still very well-behaved. Since Xia Xiaoman values family ties where blood is thicker than water, and there seems to be no real benefit from chopping up King Zhennan now, he no longer wears the vest of "Apocalypse Assassin" and appears in Jingnan City. Inside.
Three days later, the atmosphere in the city calmed down a bit, and King Zhennan seemed to think that the Apocalypse assassin had left Jingnan City.
Yi Lin was not idle.
In addition to practicing cultivation, he took root among the people in the city and inquired about news.
really,
His hard work paid off, and Yi Lin really gained something.
He first inquired about something from the owner of the inn where he was staying.
It turns out that they repaired the streets and renovated the shops a few days ago because an important person was about to arrive in Jingnancheng.
Although the innkeeper is not too wary of Yi Lin, it is difficult to associate the frail, white-faced boy in front of him with the increasingly evil "Apocalypse Assassin". But Yi Lin is a foreigner after all. The innkeeper has always been tight-lipped about this matter to outsiders.
Until Yi Lin wore the [Disciplinary Armband of the Disciplinary Committee], which increased her "persuasiveness".
The innkeeper told the inside story.
Then, Yi Lin found an opportunity to sneak into the military camp, found a soldier with a badge on his shoulder, ignited the "Spirit Swallowing Fire" on his five fingers, and used the skill of reading memory fragments.
Although Yi Lin was unfamiliar with using this move, the opponent's spirit and will attributes seemed to be low, and he fell into Yi Lin's clutches after a short struggle.
The incomplete memories were merged into Yilin's memory with the burning of "Spirit Swallowing Fire".
After carefully sorting out the incomplete memories, Yi Lin frowned:
"The Empress Dowager will send a secret envoy to inspect Jingnancheng today?"
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