"Senior sister, are you... injured?"

Yun Xun's eyes became solemn.

Long Huang shook her head, her eyes became dim, and the starlight blocked the sword wound. At this moment, the injuries in her body had not completely exploded, but she still looked embarrassed. Her black long skirt was wiped by Mo Shou's talisman killing thoughts in the alley, and she was torn and dirty, with light blood on her shoulders and abdomen.

She looked at Yun Xun with a hoarse voice:

"Junior brother, don't you know...what happened in Lotus Pavilion?"

Yun Xun's expression was a little confused.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have been sneaking behind the prince these days. The Intelligence Department has been reported. The prince may meet a "mysterious figure" in the Chunfeng Teahouse. The days seem to be uneasy these days. I have been calm for several days, and I have followed the prince's men from the restaurant and sneaked all the way to the mansion... I didn't expect to meet you."

After Yun Xun finished speaking, there was silence in the scene.

The voice of the dragon phoenix said sadly:

"Do you still carry the teacher's life card with you?"

"I don't."

The young head of the intelligence department shook his head subconsciously, then he raised his head and looked at his senior sister.

Yun Xun was slightly stunned at first, and then he realized... the outrageous and ominous thing that might have happened.

"Teacher... has passed away."

The woman's voice was irritated from her throat.

Yun Xun's pupils were full of disbelief.

Long Huang's voice was choked with three points. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Ku Ce is dead, all this happened...it was last night."

Just last night?

Yun Xun's face turned pale. These two messages were like two heavy hammers, hitting him hard in the heart. The young head of the intelligence department had a dazed look, and he didn't get the news.

The young man's voice was word by word, with tragic pain.

"Who did this?"

"Western border."

Long Huang lowered her eyebrows and eyes. She tore off a piece of black shirt and circled around her shoulders. Her injuries were once again forced to suppress. The soft sword on her waist obeyed and circled, stinging under the black robe.

"Xu Qingke joined hands with the Law Enforcement Department to control all the wind and noises in Tiandu City."

Long Huang let out a breath and said, "Now it seems that the prince is also in this camp..."

Yun Xun rubbed his eyebrows.

Long Huang told his junior brother what he saw and heard.

The Lotus Pavilion Mansion and the teacher are separated.

He was ambushed by Mo Shou in the alley.

The teacher's life card was broken... the hard work was to defend... the can of Nanhua tea that sneaked into the teacher's mansion after dawn... and the meeting between the prince and Chen Yuanjun was broken.

The biggest reliance behind Li Bailin in the Western Region was that the so-called "teacher" was related to the southern flower tea of ​​that year. If the teacher gave the prompt, it was nothing wrong.

Then Xu Qingke was the "Yu Qingshui" who beat Yuan Chun in the first three games.

I don’t know what methods I used to live to this day.

The catastrophe in Tiandu was set off.

老师在黄纸上说的不错,若是“余青水”这种人还活着,对大隋来说,是一场劫难.

And the meeting between the prince and Chen Yuanjun... the two of them were so mysterious that they avoided everyone, which was enough to explain the problem.

What they want to talk about is shameful.

Chen Yuanjun is the power holder in the northern border. The destruction of General Pei Min's mansion was said to have a close connection with him... There was a vague news that he was a "traitor" of General Pei's mansion back then, but everyone in Pei's mansion was dead, Yinrou was suppressed by Mo Shou in Yangping Cave Heaven, and Qian Shangjun disappeared.

So no one verified it.

Of course no one knows the truth of that year.

Chen Yuanjun's cultivation is also a secret, but no one knows better than Long Huang. It is difficult to survive in such a harsh environment in the northern border, let alone become the "little emperor" who is in charge of the first realm. The power of Tiandu is difficult to spread. Pei Min was in charge of the northern border and would do anything in the foreign king's orders, and regard Tiandu as nothing.

Although Chen Yuanjun has no great achievements after taking over the Northern Territory, he has no mistakes.

Not as good as the amazing Pei Min.

But he is already a very strong figure.

The meeting between Chen Yuanjun and the prince was nothing more than the secret of power, and the two wanted to exchange something.

What Chen Yuanjun wanted... Long Huang didn't hear it.

But she heard that the prince wanted Chen Yuanjun to take action on him.

Take away the "key".

She vaguely remembered that not long ago, a tiny piece of news came into her ears.

After returning from a journey to the north, the weather was still calm at that time.

Mo Shou, the chief minister of the Tiandu Law Enforcement Department, one day he left Tiandu and went to Yangping City in Zhongzhou. The specific matters were extremely mysterious. The one who walked with Mo Shou was the new lord Chen Yuanjun.

Now it seems that Chen Yuanjun seems to have a close cooperative relationship with the Law Enforcement Department.

Then the secret talk with the prince...apparently.

Long Huang took a deep breath.

On the face of the prince, she did not see the sadness she should have after learning that the teacher died.

Three young dragons in Tiandu.

Li Baijing, who was a disciple of Ganlu, also took a quick cultivation path similar to the "demon path". He had the limelight in the early years and called the wind and rain in the sky.

Li Bailin from the West has been suppressed since childhood, endured humiliation and was waiting for a while to be proud.

Among these three, each has its own characteristics, but the prince is so low-key that he is not very arrogant. Among the three, he looks the most "cynical" and doesn't care about everything, and doesn't fight or rob.

But how could such a "no ambition" person set up a completely independent "Spring Breeze Teahouse" in the Tiandu where power flows, and vaguely connect with the "intelligence organization" among the three departments in addition to isolating the three departments?

Why?

By ambition.

Long Huang gritted her teeth, and she looked at Yun Xun, not knowing whether she should trust her only junior brother.

Take a deep breath.

Long Huang said in a deep voice: "I'm going to a place now... but I'm injured. Now Tiandu City is under high alert. I need to avoid the eyes and ears of the law enforcement department and avoid Mo Shou."

Yun Xun rubbed his cheeks and said seriously: "If you can trust me... I'll give it to you."

...

...

A dead leaf.

Swept up by the wind.

When you fall into the palace, there is a slaughtering place, and invisible wires are filled with it.

As soon as the dead leaf fell into Chenglong Hall, it was shattered by a wisp of void fluctuation.

Not only dead leaves, but also humans.

Chen Yi, Lushan lay Buddhist, and Xu Qingke, the auras of these three people blocked the entire Chenglong Hall, and three grand auras intertwined and spread.

The white-haired strategist's sleeves were raised and fell down by the wind.

The "Fate Word Scroll" spreads with a faint golden light. The world beside Xu Qingke is sunken, and the black and white energy crosses and entrees. The black and pure white are like chessboards and chess pieces, and it collides from time to time to time to make a "bang" sound.

Taizong looked at the white-haired strategist and his voice was a little complicated: "Xu Qingke...Yu Qingshui..."

Yu Qingshui's name is familiar and unfamiliar.

This is a person who confirmed his death five hundred years ago.

I haven't met for five hundred years, so of course I'm unfamiliar... At this moment, Taizong looked at the white-haired Xu Qingke, not as if he was looking at an old acquaintance, but he just vaguely felt that he looked familiar. The face of the living god in the southern border was not like this, but the momentum revealed on his every move was still familiar.

That was a stunning "genius".

So much so that he has not forgotten it for five hundred years.

After giving birth to a child, over the past few decades, the Eastern Realm gradually became popular. The second prince chose a southern ghost cultivator as his teacher. At that time, there was a lot of tragic opposition in the court... but he didn't care. In his opinion, the identity of the southern ghost cultivator was nothing shameful.

Later, the young man named "Han Yue" showed great ambitions.

He saw it and did not suppress it, but just made three rules with him.

Once upon a time.

Taizong fought with Yu Qingshui when he was young and won. He had seen the most amazing ghost cultivator in the world. When he looked at other ghost cultivators, he could never regain his original amazement.

Yu Qingshui vaguely felt a temperament that made him scared.
To be continued...