"A lot of people asked about the reward."

Weng Kang thought that Zhou Heng was blaming himself, because he felt that he had already sent a letter to the sect asking for help, and he still hung up the reward, which was distrust of the sect, and quickly said: "Uncle Shi, I will withdraw the reward. Please don't blame it."

"Don't think about it, just ask you some information." Zhou Heng saw Weng Kang's thoughts, went to the inner hall, sat down and asked: "Are there many men or women who come to ask for rewards?"

Weng Kang also followed, and at the same time replied: "There are more men. After all, they are all warriors who walk the rivers and lakes. Naturally..."

As he was talking, his voice stopped abruptly, he seemed to realize something, and his eyes widened. "Uncle Master, what do you mean is that my reward has attracted a large number of male warriors, and it has followed the evil demon's heart. ?"

"It is indeed possible." Zhou Heng lightly chin his head and said: "From your previous statement, only after the reward was released, the number of murdered men increased, right?"

"It seems, it seems to be the case." Weng Kang's face suddenly became paler, and the whole person was a little haggard, and said bitterly: "I am the one who killed these struggling warriors."

The warriors of the rivers and lakes are actually no school and no school, and they have reached the ninth rank after the age of 30. Most of them were born in the martial arts hall and are not qualified to worship the sect. They can only travel the rivers and lakes to find a step closer.

These people are actually the real subjects of the martial arts in the arena.

Weng Kang used to be such a martial artist, but by coincidence, he was picked up by Chunyang Palace and accepted as an outer disciple.

So he feels deeply guilty now.

"Treasurer Weng needn't be guilty, and the evil demon should be blamed." Zhou Heng said solemnly: "However, this also gave me a clue that most of the victims came from outside Anhe Mansion."

Having said this, he paused and said: "Treasurer Weng, have you ever thought about why there were fewer and slower people killed before the warriors outside came, but after the warriors outside came, they suddenly speeded up? "

"This, this... is it because the evil spirits have no scruples about people outside of Anhe Mansion?" Weng Kang was a little unbelievable, wondering: "But why is this?"

"There is one more thing." Zhou Heng said: "A Secret Sixth Rank avatar from the Red Flower Palace came to me last night.

"What?!" Hearing this, Weng Kang stood up immediately, worried: "Uncle Master, are you okay, what happened to that person in the end?"

"Nothing, that incarnation was killed by my sword." Zhou waved his hand gently, stood up, and looked outside. "Actually, I have always had a problem. Incidents of this level have obviously involved the evil ways of the third grade. Master, does Palace Master Anhe take any action?"

In Daqi, except for a small number of palace masters who were not high in martial arts, the masters of palace cities were usually held by secret sixth-rank martial artists, in order to deal with high-level warriors' chaos.

Now the people in Anhe Mansion are in panic, and even the seventh-rank martial artist has been killed. Since it may be caused by the evil masters of the secret sixth-rank, the palace owner should have already taken action.

However, through some conversations with Weng Kang, Zhou Heng discovered that the Fucheng Yamen had only arranged investigations of the officials and head-catchers.

The palace owner never showed up from beginning to end.

This is obviously not normal.

Moreover, when he came to Anhe Mansion City, he never told others, except for Weng Kang, only the soldiers guarding the city knew about it, but the evil demon girl came so quickly.

This had to make Zhou Heng suspicious of Fucheng Yamen.

Of course, he also scrutinized Weng Kang, but he didn't find any flaws for the time being.

"Palace Lord, he..." Weng Kang fell into thinking after hearing this, and said after a long while: "Palace Lord has been going deep since last year, and he rarely showed up.

"During the Chinese New Year, I went to visit as usual, but I was turned away. I didn't even see him, Master Uncle, are you suspicious of Lord Palace?"

"At least this palace master is suspect." Zhou Heng lightly chin his head, and at the same time he narrowed his gaze while looking outside, and said: "Someone is coming, it seems that it is a servant of the government office."

"Huh?" Weng Kang said in surprise: "What are they doing here?"

"Should be here to invite me over." Zhou Heng smiled.

"Uncle Master, there is nothing wrong with you, right?" Weng Kang was a little worried.

"Don't worry." Zhou Heng shook his head gently.

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a head-catcher walked into Yuhuabaopu with three officers.

The headed person looked at Zhou Heng, arched his hands slightly, and said, "My dear Anhe Mansion chief catcher Qutai, this must be the Purple Electric Sword Immortal Zhou Heng, Mr. Zhou. Can you follow us to the Fucheng Yamen? "

"Who meant?" Zhou Heng said lightly.

"It's our Lord's invitation." Qu Tai's attitude is very respectful.

"Good." Zhou Heng lightly jawed.

...

Yuhuabaopu is still some distance away from Fucheng Yamen.

On the way, Zhou Heng and Qu Tai chatted without a word, and soon they talked about Palace Lord Nie Yu.

However, Qu Tai, the chief catcher of Anhe Mansion, was very measured. No matter what Zhou Heng talked about, he didn't ask anything of great value.

All I know is that this Palace Master Nie Yu has three concubines besides his regular wife, but does not have a son, only a daughter, and is regarded as the jewel in the palm of his hand.

It seems that it can also be regarded as a valuable clue.

...

Fucheng Yamen, backyard.

The mansion of the palace lord in Daqi Mansion is usually connected to the Yamen, either next door or directly built in the backyard.

This is a rather elegant garden, with beautiful landscapes and a bit of natural flavor.

Nie Yu is a middle-aged man who seems to be only in his forties, with a white face, handsome appearance, wearing a scholar costume, a scholar hat, a slender beard, and a folding fan in his hand. He is quite turbulent. The taste of good son.

Even if it is older, it still has great lethality for many women.

No wonder there are three concubines.

Seeing Zhou Heng coming, Nie Yu hurriedly put away his folding fan and greeted him with joy, and said with joy: "Mr. Zhou, I have been admiring your name for a long time. Not on the list anymore."

"A little bit of fate, not enough." Zhou Heng smiled and waved his hand, then said straightforwardly: "Master Nie invited me to come here, I don't know why?"

"Naturally... because the Anhe Mansion has been a little uneasy recently, you know Mr. Zhou too." The joy on Nie Yu's face diminished, and he smiled bitterly: "I mean, can you just leave it alone? "

"What is it?" Zhou Heng asked knowingly.

"Oh, do you have to tell me?" Nie Yu sighed softly and said: "Mr. Zhou, I hope you don't care about the affairs of Anhe Fucheng recently or the affairs of Weng Kang's family."

"Nie Yu..." Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "You are so bold."

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