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Chapter Seventy-One: The People Who Should Have Arrived Have Arrived


Perhaps it’s because big shots pay attention to something different from ordinary people.

When Wang Junche of Qingping looked at Yuechuyun again, he showed a somewhat annoyed expression without saying anything, and then said as if no one else was there: “If I had known earlier.

Mr.

Yue will really be deprived of five taels of silver If you buy it back and become your apprentice, I will definitely snatch Mr.

Yue away at a higher price."

However, after Jun Che finished speaking, he shook his head and chuckled, sighing: "But Mr.

Yue is capable of such deviant things as betraying himself.

Naturally, people like this would not want to come to the dark palace."

Yue Izumo nodded.

Although he didn't say anything, King Qingping, who was obsessed with chess, calligraphy and painting, had some different thoughts about what seemed to be happening in front of him.

Sometimes inaction does not mean that you cannot see clearly.

On the other hand, if your heart is clear but you seem to be unable to see through anything, such a person is definitely not simple.

Just like Jun Che now, maybe if it weren't for the things he showed, I'm afraid There will no longer be a single direct prince in this world.

Immediately, Yue Chuyun finally understood Fang Jieren's identity.

He was not a luthier but came from the palace, and he stayed with Jun Che as a luthier.

Naturally, his purpose was to monitor Jun Che's every move.

But Jun Che generously allowed Fang Jieren to stay by his side.

Instead, he used this method to tell the current emperor that he had nothing to hide, not to mention who could tell that Jun Che had already discovered Fang Jieren's identity.

Yue Izuyun shook his head, throwing these things out of his mind, and chatted with Jun Che for a long time.

Jun Che then handed a gold medal to Yue Izuyun.

Only with this gold medal can he enter Jingzhao Mansion to investigate.

The person who was killed last night.

Jingzhao Mansion, with King Qingping's token Yue Izuyun, Yu Qingcheng Shuqi and the others will not encounter any obstacles.

Even the Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture was shocked by the token and personally took Yue Izuyun and San People went to the yard where the bodies were temporarily stored.

But when Izuku and Jingzhao Fuyin walked into the courtyard, they found that there were many people in the courtyard.

Although they didn't know them, looking at Jingzhao Fuyin's shocked eyes, it was obvious that these people were not supposed to be here. people.

"It's interesting to see that the governor of Jingzhao is still standing here majestically.

It seems that these are not ordinary people."

Yue Izuyun thought to himself, but heard a greasy voice suddenly come from outside the yard: "Hey, it turns out that all the big shots are here, and I am the last one.

I wonder if you have noticed anything."

The sound comes before anyone arrives.

To have such a greasy voice, it is natural that he is a person with an extremely smooth personality, and he is a woman.

Yue Izuyun suddenly remembered a person who seemed to fit the voice perfectly, and seeing that these people were not ordinary people who could speak so loudly, it was natural that they could do so given that person's status.

Sure enough, when a wealthy gold dress appeared in sight, what came into everyone's sight at the same time was the face with foundation like a mask.

"Mrs.

Zheng San, you are late."

A man in a black robe in the courtyard said softly.

Yue Izuyun looked at this man carefully.

Although he looked ordinary, his words and deeds were quite powerful, and he seemed to have been in a high position for a long time. person.

"Master Wang, I'm afraid these are people from the Jianghu.

The imperial court does not interfere with the wells of the rivers and lakes.

As a member of the imperial court, you should not say anything later and just represent your identity."

Yuechuyun quietly came behind Jingzhao Fuyin. said.

Jingzhao Prefecture Yin Wangjin looked at Yue Chuyun in confusion when he heard what Yue Chuyun said, but he understood Yue Chuyun's meaning in just a moment.

After all, the killer this time was done by someone from the Jianghu, so the people in the Jianghu The forces will naturally come here to check.

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As a member of the government, he naturally couldn't say much, so as not to damage the boundary between Jianghu and the court.

If someone said that he had interfered in Jianghu's affairs, it would be very troublesome.

So Wang Jin nodded immediately and glanced gratefully at Yue Izuyun.

"Don't be surprised, Jiang Banner.

You are all well-known masters in the world.

I am a worldly person.

Even if I ride in a carriage, I can't compare to your lightness skills."

Mrs.

Zheng San said as she came to the courtyard with a smile on her face.

Looking at the six corpses covered with white cloth in front of her, she immediately smiled and said: "Oh yo yo, what a pitiful person, he lost his life in vain like this.

Jiang Qiji , your Heavenly Will Alliance is the leader of the martial arts world.

First of all, there are such crazy killers in the rivers and lakes now.

Jiang Banner must take care of this matter.

Otherwise, if I am killed while walking one day, I will only become The ghost came to Jiang Qi to complain. " "Hmph."

The man in black, who was called Jiang's flag envoy, snorted coldly when he heard this.

His eyes suddenly became a little repulsive when he looked at Mrs.

Zheng San, and then he said indifferently: "Whoever thinks that Mrs.

Zheng San can't do martial arts will definitely not know how to do it.

Even if Mrs.

Zheng San was killed by a killer on the road, Jiang Bai would have died long ago before Mrs.

Zheng San. " "Jiangbai" Yue Chuyun was shocked and immediately remembered this name.

Qin Langge had said that this man was the seventh master under Xiao Chengfeng, and Xiao Chengfeng was the cuckold leader whose wife ran away with the housekeeper.

However, seeing the two people not dealing with each other in front of him, Yue Izuyun couldn't help but affirm something in his heart.

However, before Yue Izuyun could think about it deeply, he saw Jiang Bai turning his head and looking over, smiling and saying: "Now Feng The head of Mingge Qingcheng has arrived, so naturally it is not Jiang Bai’s turn to decide what happens here.

If you want to verify the identities of these killers, why don’t Mrs.

Zheng San ask the head of Qingcheng?”

"Damn it, this brother's rhythm is wrong."

Yue Izuyun cursed in his heart.

He turned around and glanced at his master, but he didn't see any unnecessary expression.

"Fengming Pavilion has been secluded for hundreds of years and has long since ignored the affairs of the world.

Now that the Tianyi Alliance is in charge of the righteous martial arts, these matters will naturally fall under the control of the Tianyi Alliance."

Gao Lengyue Izuyun praised his master repeatedly in his heart, but Qingcheng's words just now put him out of the matter without any surprise.

There was a hint of coldness on Jiang Bai's face, and he took a deep look at Qingcheng.

Then he turned to look at the others and introduced them one by one: "The head of Qingcheng has lived in Fengming Pavilion for a long time, so naturally he doesn't know the talents in the world. .

This is the case with this young man in white.

At present, Yangge's famous Zhou Song and Zhou Shaoxia are at the peak of their popularity.

The others are all Zhou Shaoxia's junior brothers and sisters.

Only this young man in purple has an extraordinary background.

He dares to come to my place of righteousness alone.

Jian Twelve is worthy of being a rookie in the magic way.

"Head of" One was dressed in white as snow, but Yue Izuyun's eyes were full of arrogance.

As for the other, Yue Izuyun took a deep look at the man in purple standing in the corner.

He was only twenty years old, but his eyes were firm and faint.

There is a kind of calmness like a heavy sword without a sharp edge but no skill or craftsmanship.

Behind him is a similarly purple sword, but there is still a delicate purple dagger on his waist, which seems to be exactly the same as the dagger that flew towards him last night.

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"Sword Twelve, you can tell from this name that he is another person who loves swords as much as his life."

Yue Izuyun sighed in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the man named Ken Twelve gently raising his head and looking towards him, so he nodded to indicate, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Finally, everyone who should show up has arrived":