Mo Han Oh!


    Bai Chen looks at Mo Han''s flattering face and says with a calm smile: "I''ll find your father sooner or later, but not now! Since you don''t know who the Lord is, it doesn''t matter. Where are the other four spirits? "


    "The other four are in the form of old people, children, ordinary men, sometimes people, sometimes demons, one in the hand of the Lord''s emissary, two in the hand of his highness Chen Xun, and one in the hand of the national master''s office, that is, Jiang Jianshi..."


    "There''s only one demon in your imperial palace?"


    "Yes! It''s true. I can guarantee my life! " Mohan''s vows.


    "Oh." For the vow made by the garbage who is afraid of death and greedy for life, Bai Chen completely treats it as a fart, and glances at his shivering face. A smile gradually appears in Bai Chen''s eyes: "the last question, where does Jiang Jianshi usually go?"


    "Master?"


    Mo Han raised his eyebrows and said, "master, he hardly leaves home on weekdays. He occasionally comes to my other garden to instruct me in swordsmanship, but only once in a few months. My father often sends him to perform tasks. Many people who offend my father in the court are sent to kill by my master Oh, yes! Master told me a few days ago that he would go to Yingzhou. I don''t know if it has something to do with the lengfu in Yingzhou. "


    I didn''t expect that Jiang Jianshi was mo Han''s master. No wonder Ma Wenxiu said that although Jiang Jianshi was indifferent to Mo Han, he was very kind to Mo Han. That''s the truth.


    However, being betrayed by one''s own apprentice, I''m afraid this kind of taste will make the swordsman Jiang die, and he can''t let go of his grief and indignation!


    Thinking that he had suffered the same fate, Bai Chen couldn''t help taking a deep breath of the cold air, and his face gradually became cold: "God, his emissary, Chen Xun, Jiang Jianshi, Yingzhou Leng Jia, OK, you''ve given a lot of information. "


    Wen Yan, Mo Han raised his head in ecstasy and said with tears in her eyes: "so, I can go?"


    "Go ahead."


    With a flash of sword light, under Mo Han''s dull eyes, the wind across his neck. Bai Chen suddenly turns around and smiles: "because there is enough information, so as a reward, I''ll give you a happy one. Don''t thank me."


    The sharp blade returns to the scabbard, and Bai Chen carries the wind sword on his shoulder. He doesn''t want to look back at Mo Han''s death. Instead, he slowly raises his finger to the driver who faints in the corner of the wall and flicks it across the air.


    "Ah


    A strong impact made the man wake up abruptly. When he saw the red eyed boy in front of him and the figure in the blood behind him, his face became stiff and he didn''t dare to breathe.


    Looking directly at the way he was full of fear, Bai Chen light smile, black sleeve robe a Yang, continue to walk toward the distance.


    At this time, the overcast clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky and the earth were a little brighter. The dark shadow at the end of the horizon was gradually moving away, but the cold voice came from afar.


    "If the national master asks, you will give me my name, death!"


    ……


    The God of death exists in the strange story of the night ghost asking for his life. However, the nickname is deeply rooted in the heart of the driver.


    He didn''t understand why the other party wanted to keep him alive, and would let him take the other party''s name back to the National Palace. At this time, he just looked forward to not seeing the black robed boy again in the future. Thank God.


    Bai Chen rode a thousand li horse and rushed to Yingzhou, one of the three largest states in the world.


    For Yingzhou, he also has a lot of understanding.


    Since it is as famous as Youzhou, it is bound to have a powerful force. This force is called yueshenzong.


    Yueshenzong is located in Yingzhou for 500 years. Although its heritage is not as good as that of the Lin family and the Pharmacist Association, it is far superior to the Tianhai sect and the Feiyun sect. Moreover, they are the most famous assassin sect in the Fengyan Dynasty. Few people dare to provoke such a sect.


    No matter how powerful a man is, he will inevitably fall asleep. If he gets into trouble with the moon god sect, he will lose the night. Therefore, the moon god sect has dominated Yingzhou for 500 years, and it is still unshakable.


    As for the Leng family, it is said that it is a very famous family in the local area. The former leader of the Leng family was a high-ranking official in the dynasty. He was as close to the common people as his children, and was deeply loved by the common people in Yingzhou. Later, he offended the national teacher and was sent to prison muddleheaded. He never came out again.


    Today, the Leng family has lost its prestige, but their reputation still exists in the world and is deeply remembered by countless people.


    The Leng family is a scholarly family, so they don''t have the ability to protect themselves. Now, the National Teacher''s office wants to move the Leng family, and even sends out Jiang Jianshi, the first killer of the National Teacher''s office, just because the Leng family now has two world-famous spirit masters.


    One of them is Leng Yanyu, the first evil in the outer courtyard of Shengtian college, while the other is Leng Ziqing, the inner courtyard of Shengtian college!


    For these two women, Bai Chen can''t be more familiar with them, but because he is now inexplicably accused of killing his master, I''m afraid that Leng Ziqing will regard him as the enemy."Well, after all, they are all students of teacher Shu Kexin. How can I stand by when elder martial sister is in trouble?"


    The white Chen of galloping horse, inadvertently issued a helpless sigh, he has already begun to calculate how to rescue the cold home method.


    ……


    The river is more red than fire at sunrise, and the river is as green as blue in spring.


    Half a month later.


    Yingzhou


    Lengfu


    A middle-aged woman in her forties is walking between the long corridors paved with jade plates. Her elegant, elegant and virtuous temperament, at first glance, is of high quality and extraordinary status.


    Along the way, the servants who passed by bowed respectfully when they saw the woman. When the woman passed by with a smile, they dared to stand up and continue to work.


    The woman walked all the way through more than ten corridors, and finally came to a courtyard full of peach blossom. When she saw ten corpses lying on the ground and the cold and smooth face with smiling eyes, a touch of uneasiness and helplessness gradually emerged in her beauty.


    "Yanyu, are these people killers sent by the national master?"


    Hearing the woman''s question, the girl in the lotus white neon dress gave a calm smile and said coldly, "mother, I don''t want you to have a good rest in the room. I''ll deal with these things. As long as I''m here, it''s useless for the government to send more people."


    When Leng Yanyu said this, on the eaves of the high house behind her, there was a young man in black robe. Because of her self-confidence, a helpless smile appeared in the young man''s eyes.