Chapter 9 On the eve of the wedding
The empire was published in 872, October 14th.
After a night of heavy rain, it finally stopped at dawn. In the morning, the air is fresh and soundy. The whole thousand strange peaks are shrouded in clouds and fog, and the clouds and smoke are like a fairyland on earth.
The young master of Qianqi flies, but at this time, he still knelt on the cliff. The old man in gray and black sword stood behind him, as if the two of them had not moved all night.
However, a bamboo umbrella not far away shows that the two did not get wet in the rain all night.
The tiger is poisonous and does not eat its children. What's more, Pianying is the only heir of the next lord of Qianqi Kingdom. No matter how cruel Gu Jian is, he will not let his already weak son get caught in the rain all night.
A short waiter climbed up the cliff behind the two sides. When he stood up, he bent down and gasped.
Piao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the teenager from speaking and said with a smile, "You should breathe well before conveying the will of the country."
The little servant nodded hurriedly to thank him. After half of the incense, Fang said, "Sir, I'm here to invite this old gentleman down the mountain on the order of the lord."
He said strangely, "What happened to the palace?"
The little man replied respectfully, "I don't know what's going on. It seems that the lord of the country is very angry and asked me to come to this mountain to invite this gentleman to the council hall. The lord also said that you have been punished enough. You can go back now, but you must stay in the room and take half a step out of the door.
He nodded gly, knowing that his father would not let himself participate in this series of things.
So he stood up, turned around and bowed to the old man behind him, and then said, "Sir, since your father has invited you to the council hall, I think there must be something serious, please go quickly. The younger generation was very grateful for holding the umbrella last night. After saying that, he bowed to a junior salute.
The old man nodded gently without saying anything, took half a step forward, immediately rose into the air and disappeared on the cliff.
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October 14th, 3 o'clock, in the conference hall.
When the old man in gray walked to the council hall, the hall was already full of people. The old man in gray saluted the lord Yi Jian and stood behind him again.
Yi Jian also returned a salute, and then glanced around, and all the people who should have come came. Not only Xi Feiyun's mother and daughter are here, but those faraway heroes are also here, but these heroes are not as funny as when they first came. Everyone just sat on their chairs and sat down as cicadas.
Gu Xinghe stood behind Xi Feiyun's mother and daughter with a long sword in his hand, thinking to himself, what happened?
Yi Jian saw that it was almost time for the people to come, so he raised his hand to motion the servants to leave the hall. The servants left quickly and orderly. The already cold hall became quieter and colder.
Yi Jian sat on the Taishi chair at the top of the hall, his face was cold and refreshing. He glanced around, and then sneered and said, "Someone has done such a evil thing in my palace. If the maidservant who served Mr. Fang hadn't found the clue, I'm afraid that we would have been in the dark until now."
The people in the hall quickly agreed, and the organic spirit hurriedly stood up: "I also beg Lord Feng to make the decision for Mr. Fangcheng."
The death of Fangcheng, a warlock famous for divination, made these wild heroes who were wanton every day lose their backbone in an instant. The violent atmosphere when they came at the beginning was now gone.
Gu Xinghe shook his head secretly, but he didn't know who the gloomy old man died at the hands of whom?
Yi Jian said, "Such a terrible thing happened in my palace. I will definitely treat this cruel murderer in his own way!"
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Time goes back to an hour ago, October 14th, 3 o'clock.
The maid Qingshuang is a little slave maid who never causes trouble and is very noticeable. Even the distinguished guests of the group of national lords she serves these days may not really remember her appearance.
According to the usual rules, I rushed here from the lower room in the early morning, and then invited these distinguished guests to eat breakfast with respectful words.
Only today, when I walked here, I felt a strange smell. When I walked to the usual strange old man's room, I saw the door open and the old gentleman was not in the house.
Maybe the old gentleman went out early in the morning. She thought so, and then turned around and went to invite other distinguished guests.
But when she turned around, she suddenly saw that the tables, chairs and beds in the room were all broken. Looking at the ground, just a few feet in front of her feet, a dark hand bone was lying there.
There must be a big war here, and it is still a bloody battle.
She is not a smart woman. What she remembers deeply in her head is what the elders have said to her since she was a child:
Immortals fight, mortals suffer!
She covered her face with her hand, "wow" and cried out, and then began to shout "Come on" in fear.
After that, the rest of the distinguished guests living nearby and other servants gathered here when they heard the sound.
The black bone, debris all over the ground, three short arrows inserted across the ground, and the blue light on the arrow.
All this shows that the old man who lives here may have been auspicious.
Those heroes have always respected this old gentleman who makes a living as a fortune teller, because he is smart enough and has their very different wisdom. And since the owner of the country left, the old gentleman has become the leader of their trip invisibly.
The killer who secretly attacked the divination warlock Fangcheng seemed to be very arrogant and had not cleaned up the traces. Following the marks of various battles, a group of people finally walked to the cliff step by step. The endless abyss appeared in front of their eyes. Although they were burdened with the unique skills of flying away from the sky and the earth, they were still afraid.
Thinking about the god-like old gentleman, I'm afraid he has fallen here.
It really responds to the old saying that the world's major events can't be calculated. Several big men are already warning themselves: in the future, they must let their children concentrate on practicing spells. Even if they have no talent, they must not learn these evil ways.
Half an hour later, nine blue sleeve arrows, a long colorless needle, two dark hand bones, and a delicate dagger were placed in the hall in front of everyone.
Therefore, there is a picture of everyone as quiet as a cicada.
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In the living room, Yi Jian said angrily, "Don't let that cruel thief fall into my hand!"
All people can feel the anger in his heart.
Xi Feiyun whispered, "I'm afraid that the killer will use this matter to challenge the bottom line of Qianqi's country. On the eve of the wedding, he will attack and kill our distinguished guests. At this time, it should be solved quickly, and it will not affect the wedding of tomorrow night."
Yi Jian nodded and said, "There is no need to worry about my family. I will definitely find out this matter!" Then he said to Xi Qingmei, "Qingmei, don't be scared. If someone dares to destroy your wedding, I will die!"
Xi's gentle eyebrows thanked him: "Thank you for your concern."
A servant pushed the door and came in, bowed to the Lord, and then said respectfully, "Fly to the country to summon the birds, please read it."
Yi Jian said strangely, "What letter? Let me have a look.
Hearing this, the little boy took a few steps quickly, handed the note to the ancient book, bowed and saluted again, and then turned away from the hall.
Yi Jian unfolded the note and looked at it carefully. He couldn't see the joy and anger on his face. No one knew what was written on the letter.
Yi Jian held the note in his hand and burned it into ashes, and said to the crowd with a smile, "Tomorrow, if my brother will accompany a big man to watch the dog's wedding. Since he is a big shot, there is naturally a lack of preparation in my house. Let's complain first and make some arrangements again. Let's drink tea to suppress the shock.
Everyone hurriedly said, "Master Feng, please go ahead and don't care about us reckless people.
Yi Jian got up and bowed his hand, and then walked out of the council hall through the side door.
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October 14, 3 o'clock at 3 o'clock.
In the afternoon, Yi Jian really lived up to everyone's expectations. With the help of everyone, he finally grabbed a masked man in black on a peak in a strange country.
The masked man in black was also unlucky. At that time, he seemed to be spying on something on the peak, but was found by Yi Jian, who happened to fly with a sword to patrol the peaks. At that time, Yi Jian's heart was full of anger. After finding the man in black, he didn't say a word and captured the man in black with only three or two moves. If you don't consider confessing, I'm afraid that the man in black will not escape his life, and he has been beaten all over between two or three moves.
The man in black was dying. After being arrested, he secretly took some kind of poison. Fortunately, he was quick to identify his eyes and hands, and immediately forced out half of the poison. Later, he sealed his whole body and handed him to a famous doctor in the palace for treatment.
It's just that the poison is too fast and domineering. Although there are doctors and famous doctors doing their best to treat it, less than a cup of tea, his neck is crooked and his breath is gone. A group of heroes watched the man in black die, but they were full of suspicion but could not speak out, so they could only look at each other in consterspect.
Fortunately, the organic man found a small bottle of highly poisonous and a skin containing several short arrows from the man in black. Although he did not find where the colorless silver needle came from, he was sure that this man was the one who attacked and killed Fangcheng.
A case has disappeared like this.