Jialing City.

Standing on the east side of the Xiongjiang River, as the largest river port in Chuanping, Jialing City has long been the important town of Chuanping District after the main city Chuanping City. There are many merchants relying on ships to travel from south to north, and the security of the town is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary small towns.

After leaving Zhouzhen overnight, Lu Ping and his party traveling two hundred miles at night arrived at Jialing City when the sky was slightly white. Outside the gate of Zhengdong City, a long line had already been formed at this time, all of them were going to enter Jialing City and walked across the river port and river to other places. There are ordinary merchants and cultivators. However, there are very few people with privileges in front of this city gate. They can only wait for the opening time of the city gate in accordance with the rules of Jialing City.

All four of Luping have changed their clothes at this time. In the center is Fang Yizhu, who is dressed in satin, holding a snuff bottle in his right hand, his eyes squinted, and a magnificent rich businessman. Morin is a capable short hit, walking in front of his head, ready to manage everything. Lu Ping walked behind Fang Yi, leaning on a heavy load, and he didn't know what to load, and he looked quite heavy. Ling Ziyan followed Fang Yizhu's right hand side, holding a pair of snuffs at any time. This is her old business, but she doesn't panic and has no flaws.

This is how the four people traveled all the way. It was the prompt of Mogai's sentence: Animals are much better than people.

Their unsophisticated role-playing is stared at by others. I am afraid that they will soon see many flaws, but how can they see their true colors in the eyes of animals? The means of the bionics is ultimately to use the animal link, the animals are troubled, and the information they harvest there will become very unreal.

Two hundred miles passed without incident, and the four of them were now lining up in the queue. No one around paid attention to them. How should they pass the level that can be checked? Four people start looking at me, I look at you.

"Don't you know this is the case?" Fang Yizhu whispered towards Mo Lin.

"It wasn't like this before, would it be because of us?" Morin replied quietly.

Fang Yizhu held his head high, strode the meteor forward a few steps, and said with a throat: "Eh, who is that?"

There were many people who turned around. Fang Yizhu glanced in the past. He didn't even know which one he was looking at. He just asked, "What's going on in Jialing City? It's not so troublesome to advance the city!"

"Ask me?" One of the people who came back looked at it, somehow, such a misunderstanding occurred.

"Yes, just to ask you." Fang Yizhu said immediately.

"It's not because of the several repeat offenders that have been wanted for a long time. I heard that they ran into Chuanping District, so Chuanping District issued such a strict order." The man said with a sigh, followed by many people complaining, blaming the culprit Several of the culprits have recurred, and there are some people who feel that the Xuanjun is incompetent.

Fang Yi no longer participated in the discussion after receiving the information, and returned to look at the three of Xiang Luping.

"I don't know how long to wait in this way. The master will take a rest first!" Morin said pretendingly.

"Alright." Fang Yi nodded, so the four masters and servants in their line of business temporarily left the team and retreated to the side, but there were not many people on their minds, and then the four slowly moved away from the crowd. Disappeared in the field of vision.

After leaving Yo Mo Li to see no one around, the four stopped and began to discuss. This kind of thing, Lu Ping and Ling Ziyan have little experience, after all, still need Fang Yizhu and Mo Lin to come up with an idea. Mo Lin, as the planner of the second plan, now looks like a bamboo shoot.

"Mo Pan, I have plans." Mo Lin said.

"No panic." Lu Ping said.

"What are your arrangements?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"If you can only walk through the gate when going in and out of a town, can we assassins brothers be mixed?" Morin said proudly.

"Oh, you know another way?" When Lu Ping thought of the Xiafeng City, Mo Lin knew a secret mountain road straight into the city from outside the mountain.

"I'm not very familiar with Jialing City, but the road is still a bit." Morin said.

"So?" Fang Yi said.

"Wait a moment, it should be soon." Morin said, looking around. Lu has always led him, including after leaving the queue to enter the city. He also led the three to this side, looking around now, as if looking forward to something.

At this moment, Lu Ping's expression suddenly moved slightly, turned around, and looked at the side woods.

"Someone," Lu Ping said.

"Waiting for people." Morin said, and he had walked towards the grove with a meteor stride. After turning out a figure behind the tree, he even smiled.

The man walked out of the woods and greeted Morin. After a few words, the man glanced at Luping and the three of them, and then nodded. Then Mo Lin turned around and waved towards the three of them.

When the three men stepped forward, the man had re-entered Lin, and the three looked at Mo Lin suspiciously.

"Just follow him." Morin said, striding to keep up.

"Who is that?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"Peer." Morin said.

"Peer?"

"My colleagues." Morin said.

Fang Yizhu pondered for a long while, and finally asked: "Assassin Alliance?"

"Is the knowledge broad?" Morin looked at Fang Yizhu and said with a little surprise.

"Slightly know one or two." Fang Yizhu said.

"What is it?" Lu Ping asked.

"How do I explain this? The association where the assassins help each other?" Fang Yizhu's answer meant to consult Moline.

"Your explanation is amazing! Brother, what do you think?" Morin said as he shouted at the leader.

The man paused and glanced back, but said nothing, and turned back to continue leading the way quietly.

"Roughly what he said. Can it be understood?" Morin said to Lu Ping.

"Alright." Luping nodded.

"Cough." A light cough finally came from the person in front.

"The organization is disciplined, you are outsiders, and you can't talk too much to you. I, and this old man, and today's things, you have to forget it later, understand? It would be terrible if not then." The expression looked solemn, but in his eyes it seemed a little narrow.

"Huh." Lu Ping said honestly, without much talk.

The four followed the man silently. The grove near the Jialing City was not too big. After walking for a while, the one who led the way stopped and watched after looking around for four times. Then he beckoned and let the four people approach.

The four men gathered together, and the man had stopped in front of a tree, waved his hand, the seemingly intact bark, and was suddenly peeled off a large piece, exposing a half-hole in the tree.

"Fortunately, we are not fat." Looking at the tree hole, Morin mumbled.

Leading the passer-by to the side, Fang Yi leaned forward and perceived it carefully. No problems were found. Entering from the tree hole and going down, it seemed like a tunnel, which seemed to lead to Jialing City.

"Thank you brother." Morin greeted the passerby.

"The scholar died for his confidant." The man responded.

"The scholar died for his soulmate." Morin nodded and returned the same sentence.

"Is this your cut?" Fang Yizhu couldn't help asking.

"It's traditional ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is the spirit of the assassin." Morin said.

"Do you want money for killing people?" Fang Yizhu said again.

"Less nonsense, hurry up." Morin called.

The four of them drilled into the tree hole one by one, with a wooden ladder inside, and they stepped down, and it turned out to be a passage under the ground. Digging is spacious, and it seems that it is not just a secret way. The four were looking around, but the hole they had come down from was re-covered. There is a shimmer on the left and right walls of the tunnel. I do not know what is shining on the top. For the practitioner, this shimmer is enough.

"Let's go." Morin said, taking the lead in walking deep into the tunnel, followed by Luping and others.

Outside the hole just covered, the one who led the way rounded the bark and saw no trace. Pressing the palm of your hand on the tree, a custom symbol drawn by the spirit of power suddenly lit up on the bark and disappeared after a few flashes.

The man patted his hands, turned around the tree twice, and checked it again. After tinkering with the customization, he finally nodded in satisfaction, smiled relaxedly, and turned away.