In the capital of Bian, other disciples of the Eight Immortals have been hiding.

Feng Linye was clear about this.

When he first became an ignorant monk and came to Bianjing again.

Once felt a ray of eyes, always watching him.

Later, Feng Linye also searched carefully.

But have been getting nothing.

There is another one in Daliao, which is a bit unexpected.

Out of some kind of habitual thinking, of course, it seems that all the disciples of the Eight Immortals must confirm certain directions on the soil that has been inherited from ancient times in the Great Song Dynasty.

But out of the frame.

This perception also seems ridiculous.

"Actually, it's not unexpected, it's just that I'm still reluctant in my heart!" Feng Linwen thought so in his heart, and he was a little more vigilant about the classmate who was in Daliao and never showed up.

"What else? No more details?" Feng Linwan asked Xiao Ba.

Xiaoba said: "I know so much, but Senior Brother Xie told me. Do you believe it or not."

Feng Linwan looked at the serious little Eight, and knew that she had reservations.

But...that's enough.

What he needs is not a precise answer, just have a direction.

Some people always like to look too high, those opponents lurking in the dark, hiding in the shadows, and never showing up.

That is actually a kind of instinctive fear and worry about the unknown.

From another point of view, hiding means dormancy, and a dormant opponent can develop and move forward in an extremely limited direction.

To use a relatively simple sentence to describe, that is, the road is very narrow.

Just find the target, cut their way and let them jump to the bright side.

Then in an instant, it is a collapse that destroys the dead.

This is also the reason why Feng Linye can hide himself, but chooses an opportunity to jump out.

Because hiding is not good for him.

He couldn't push horizontally with his strength, so he could only take advantage of the aborigines in this world.

Human wisdom lies in knowing how to use tools.

Cao Liushe is one of the tools Feng Linxen chose for himself.

 

The stars outside the window are exceptionally bright tonight.

The wind blowing from the treetops at night was dry and slightly warm.

The cicadas sometimes make sounds that they wake up Jingye, which makes those who are calm feel more quiet and those who are upset more upset.

A carriage, from the street with curfew at night, seems to have passed through the small half of Bianjing City quietly.

The carriage looks fast.

But whether it was the sound of hooves or the sound of wheels rolling, they were all wrapped in a strange force and could not be transmitted.

A girl who looks elegant but still looks a little ordinary, sitting in a carriage with an antique erhu in her arms.

The driver is a puppet made of straw.

At this moment, in the dark night, on the undulating roof, a dark figure jumped like a flea.

He perfectly integrated into the night, looking at the quiet and fast carriage from a distance.

Suddenly, his whole body froze, and his whole body became transparent, as if he was about to melt into the air and disappear.

puff!

A fire net fell overwhelmingly, covering the air around him.

"It's sneaky, the master is right! It should be an assassin!" A soaring head hovered in the air, spitting out thick poisonous smoke.

In the poisonous smoke, a human figure was revealed.

scoff!

An electric light flashed, and the poisonous smoke exploded.

The dark figure disappeared in the poisonous smoke, and only a wisp of smoke spread out in all directions in the night.

"Be careful, he is hiding in the smoke." The scholar in white swayed his folding fan, and his outfit was extremely conspicuous under the night.

With a flick of the fan, a whirlwind of wind was born out of thin air on the spot.

Afterwards, a great monk descended from the sky, holding a huge transparent golden bell, enveloped the surroundings, compressed it into a small piece, and placed it in the palm of his hand.

The repeated movements also attracted the forbidden army in the city.

Out of instinct, a group of people from all corners of the world began to spread out, and they were unwilling to deal with people in official uniforms.

After the crowd dispersed, a broken tile on the roof suddenly turned over.

Then the black figure, rolling around in embarrassment, was revealed.

There was an undissolved poisonous gas on his face.

There are also some burn marks on the clothes.

"This is the antidote to the big-headed ghost's poisonous smoke. Brother, although you are clever in your methods and capable of ever-changing things, you can save a lot of trouble if you detoxify it earlier." A figure suddenly sounded behind the shadow.

The shadow froze all over and turned his head suddenly.

Although his head turned around, his body remained motionless.

At night, such a scene is indeed a bit scary.

This is a really unremarkable face, the kind that you will forget the next moment if you don't pay attention after seeing it for the first time.

But Feng Linye looked at it very seriously.

Remember this face firmly.

Although, he is not sure whether this face is real.

Snapped!

The figure in the dark night, without saying a word, exploded in pieces in the next instant.

It was like being raided.

There was no time to be prepared, and the bones were beaten.

The sound caused was enough to attract the Imperial Army that had just left.

Feng Linwan's expression was calm, then he picked up the jug and swallowed it.

The true skill of Zuiyang Peak cultivates the hazy illusoryness of drunkenness, but what he obtains is the truth when he is sober.

Therefore, when Feng Linye was drunk, he was able to see the truth.

The body that exploded in the drunken eyes was just an illusion.

Even a seemingly ordinary man is an illusion.

Let go of his eyes, look forward, and on the eaves not far away, a woman wearing a white dress ~lightnovelpub.net~ with a cold face, like a elf under the moon, is holding a long tube, barefooted. Hold your legs and sit there.

A small foot hangs down from the eaves naturally and gracefully, swaying mischievously from time to time, as if seeing a very interesting scene.

Feng Linwen stepped on and flew over with a blank expression, it was a complete coincidence, and he stood beside the woman.

However, she looked at Feng Linye confidently.

He even reached out and poked Lin Yan's cheek, revealing a smile.

"You're still trying to trick me into showing up, what a naughty junior brother! But... let you find it! Zhao Ping is the head of a secret spy buried in the folks by the Zhao family. If you dug him out, then Zhao Heng is going to be nervous." After speaking, the woman showed a strange expression and made a face at Feng Linye.

She even went so far as to get close to Feng Linhen's side, touched Feng Lin's bald head at the moment, and then took a selfie.

Just at this moment, Feng Linwen suddenly turned around, and his lips brushed slightly over the woman's full and round lips.

Feeling like an electric shock, the frightened girl jumped.

Looking at Feng Linye again, he saw a blank look in his eyes, as if he was looking into the distance.

"You found me?"

"You must have found me! You took advantage of it, and you still want to pretend to be garlic?"

"Junior brother! You really are a scumbag!" The woman pointed at Feng Linwen's nose and snorted coldly.

She seems to be at least 1.75 meters tall, which is considered to be longer among women, but her body is a little thin.

Generally tall and tall women, sometimes it is inevitable to look strong or powerful.

However, when she talks, people always unconsciously think that she is acting like a spoiled child.

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