The west room was the first to face the Chaoyang, so Ning Caichen loved the west room the most. He pushed open the old door and found that the inside was clean and clean, and the quilt on the bamboo bed was clean and fresh. {èng·com updated the fastest}Read the layout, this should be the slave's room, but even so, it is ten times cleaner than the best room in the county town.

A glimpse of the leopard can be seen! From this small link, we can see that this family of Dukes and Martial Arts is strict and is not comparable to new nouveau riche.

Ning Caichen was amazed and said, "Looking at them leaving in a hurry, they will definitely come back! It seems that we will set out quickly tomorrow. This place is not a place to stay for a long time!" Qin Wuyang also nodded and said, "It should be like this! I don't know who this family is!"

Ning Caichen set up the book and said, "No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with us!"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "I hope so! Brother Ning, please come to me and read the book, I will walk around!"

Jinhua City.

On the wide street, more than ten people and horses ran fast. On the two-meter-wide road, pedestrians screamed and hid. Occasionally, some guys carrying burdens ran to the sides in a panic, but forgot that the burden was heavy and the goods in the basket fell all over the ground.

The pedestrian, who had just escaped a disaster, was about to curse, but when he saw the other party's grand clothes and a long sword, he immediately closed his mouth. The person who was impulsive in character, cursing for a while, quickly covered his mouth, and the words below stopped abruptly, like a rooster with a broken head swallowed the clamor.

Qinliu Garden has long green bamboos, rockery ponds, and pavilions connected to each other, covering a very wide area. It is located in the north of Jinhua City. It is a monument used by the Qin family in the local tribe to entertain distinguished guests.

At this moment, a team of horses stood in front of the temple, without a high look. Everyone's face was filled with panic, as if they were hard to grasp the future fate.

"Butler Liu, is Master Shifang really here?" The person who asked seemed a little anxious and his tone was very impatient.

"Cui Mengfu, the Marquis' Mansion has never taught you etiquette. Do you not even speak now?" Butler Liu was about fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair but not combed at all. At this moment, Cui Mengfu was shocked and he quickly lowered his head.

Seeing Cui Mengfu surrendering, Butler Liu was not very good at it. He stepped forward and bowed, and said politely to the doorman: "Liu Bin, the foreign affairs manager of the Marquis of Jinyang, asked to see the Master Shifang. Please inform me!"

Although Butler Liu is also from the Hou Mansion, when facing a country grass-roots team, he did not have the arrogance with his eyes facing the sky and his chin facing forward. With a gentle smile on his face, he seemed to be the second uncle of his neighbor's house. Only from the depths of his pupils can he read a kind of arrogance engraved into his bones!

The gatekeeper was just a commoner. When he heard the words from the Marquis of Jinyang, his legs were weak. Seeing that Butler Liu was polite, he was even more excited. One of them hurriedly ran inward to inform the monk Shifang. The other one dared not let the other party stop outside the door. It was too rude. He wanted to let the other party in come in and curry favor with him, but Butler Liu refused with a smile!

After a while, a little monk and the gatekeeper came side by side and gave Butler Liu in. He ignored the dozens of guards outside, as if he hadn't seen it!

If it were usual, the guards who relied on the power of the Marquis' Mansion would have to look good! But now, even though they were angry, they were not in the mood to get angry. The death of the young marquis Liu Changle made them feel like they were betrayed. If the murderer could not be found, the old marquis would have to peel them off! Therefore, even if the young monk was rude, they would not be in the mood to understand!

Butler Liu followed the little monk and walked forward in a winding way. This old monk in the ten directions deserves the reputation of the ten directions and is famous all over the world. Although he is far away in Jinyang, he has also heard of the amazing magical powers of the holy monk in the ten directions, and he is very capable of subduing demons and eliminating demons!

This time, the young marquis Liu Changle was traveling to Jiangnan. The old marquis was worried and asked the housekeeper Liu to walk with his guards along the way. However, in the wilderness, the young marquis was killed for no reason, and no one could escape!

He took the guards to the prefect of Jinhua to question the other party's lack of strict governance, and this shocking case occurred. The prefect of Jinhua immediately became a soft-legged shrimp. He was almost limp on the ground. Later, the prefect thought that the monks from all directions were still in the city, so he quickly recommended them to Qinliu Garden for help!

This old monk from Shifang is quite famous, but he just doesn’t know what his actual skills are? While Mr. Liu was thinking, he had already arrived at the door of the guest room!

"Master, Liu Bin, the Marquis of Jinyang, asked for a meeting?" Liu Bin was a little unhappy when he heard it. He said that coming to pay homage was just a polite statement. He had never been treated so rudely in his identity! But now he has asked for help, so he can only bear the momentary anger.

"Ask!" The Shifang had a very big score. He couldn't sit upright in the room, and didn't even take a step to greet him. Butler Liu followed the little monk into the monastery and saw a thin old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands kept tugging a string of Buddhist beads. His robe looked very incompatible with him.

"The donor is here, I have never met you. Please forgive me!" Shifang's tone seemed to have no sincerity at all, and he said, "

Liu Bin cursed in his heart, but said sadly: "Master, the little marquis was unfortunately killed by a traitor. I still don't know who the murderer is. I also asked the master to help him solve the case and capture the real murderer to comfort the spirit of the deceased in heaven!"

Liu Bin's tone was so sincere that he was moved by it himself, and he almost believed it!

Shifang stopped his hands for a while and said seriously: "Amitabha! The tragedy is about to be born. The donor should go to the police, but he doesn't know how to find me!"

"The little marquis was completely unharmed at that time, with only a small hole under his feet. At that time, the temple was empty and there was no one, and only us guards and servants. Who could complete such an attack silently? Or was it a human, but a fairy? Please make a judgment!"

"In the temple? What temple?"

"Lanruo Temple!"

"Lanruo Temple?" Shifang suddenly stood up. Om, Liu Bin took a step back unconsciously. After the short and thin Shifang stood up, his aura was as majestic as a mountain, and the oppressive Liu Bin couldn't breathe! Liu Bin was in the Marquis' Mansion, and he could already rank in the top three in terms of kung fu, but in front of the ten aspects, he was as immature as a baby and vulnerable! How could he not be afraid or terrified!

"Did you go to Lanruo Temple?" Shifang asked cautiously.

"Not bad!" Liu Bin complained about the other party's life and death, regardless of the young marquis Liu Changle, but he did not dare to say it at this moment.

"Is there something strange about Lanruo Temple?"

"Barrel, dilapidated, uninhabited! Even Changkong Villa in the distance is empty!"

"Take me to see the little marquis!" Shifang thought for a while, and finally said

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Qin Wuyang walked slowly at the foot of Longmen Mountain and took leisurely steps. Saruman had been here for several days, but he didn't know how he arranged the ambush.

Saruman is different from himself and others. He has no energy core and cannot tell that he is a strong man when he does not apply spells. The Central Plains monk who judges strength by breath should not see any abnormality. It is just that in this era when communication depends on "roar", it takes great luck to meet two people together!

"It seems that I'm lucky!" Qin Wuyang walked towards the place they agreed on, and saw Saruman sitting on a stone, placing barefoot in the stream, looking extremely leisurely and contented.

Qin Wuyang walked over and said with a smile: "It seems you are in a good mood!"

Saruman said with emotion: "I never thought of nothing like this. It is so beautiful to watch the passage of time. I have missed too many scenery in the past."

Qin Wuyang said strangely: "This is very inconsistent to your words!"

Saruman shook his head and smiled, handed Qin Wuyang a piece of jade, and said, "Crush this, you can fire ten directional thunders! After improvement, the power is 40% greater, and the accuracy should be much higher than last time! Unfortunately, it still cannot make the talisman paper that stores thunders, otherwise it will be made one hundred and eighty pieces, and blasted one by one, and all the dark demon king Sauron and the elf king Ailon will turn into ashes!"

I remembered the last time I dealt with the monks in the Hanging Temple. Thunder failed to hit repeatedly and had no effect in the fight between masters! I hope this time can make some improvement!

Qin Wuyang thought for a while and asked, "Can you find some birds as our eyes and ears? I see that you have controlled a lot of crows in Aisinger and acted as eyes and ears, and the effect is very good!"

Saruman said: "That is a creature transformed by dark energy. It has lost its nature. Do you want this creature to appear here?"

Qin Wuyang frowned and thought for a while, "Is there no other way?"

Saruman said: "No!"

Qin Wuyang laughed dryly and said, "Forget it, it's useless anyway!"

Saruman said: "I know you want to know if there are any threatening people nearby! I have not been idle here for several days. There are five Taoist priests in the east of Lanruo Temple, about twenty miles away from Lanruo Temple. If they hadn't accidentally missed the flaw, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed them!"

"The city is south of Lanruo Temple. There are two monks in the city. The aura is very strange. I can't tell how strong they are!"

"In Lanruo Temple, there are no other strong people except that big tree! As for the person who chased us last time, he has not been able to find the other party's whereabouts yet!"

Qin Wuyang asked strangely: "How did you know these!"

Saruman smiled and took out an ostrich egg-sized crystal from his robe, and smiled and said, "True Knowledge Crystal Ball!"

Qin Wuyang smiled bitterly and said, "Really, I forgot this thing!" After saying that, he was excited and said, "Let me see how this thing is used!"

Qin Wuyang fiddled with the True Knowledge Crystal Ball for a while, frowned and asked, "How to use this thing?"

"Use your mental power to explore the center of the crystal ball! Exudes your thinking in all directions, and all scenes appear on the surface of the crystal ball! The maximum detection range is related to the size of your mental power!"

Qin Wuyang responded and began to adjust. Villages, streams, woods, and fields flashed on the surface of the crystal ball, clear and blurred, far and near, as far as you like!

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the surface of the crystal ball. Qin Wuyang exclaimed and said in surprise: "Why is she here!"
Chapter completed!