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In the winter season, the snow falls and piles up, covering the entire Weihou city with a thick layer of snow shells. The New Year is approaching and everyone is busy celebrating the New Year, but some people are still guarding their posts.

Weihoufu

In the main hall, a deacon Tsing Yi knelt in front of Wei Hou and declared: "The statistics have come out. This time the Tsing Yi Pavilion suffered heavy losses. After many adjustments, manpower was redeployed, and it has been initially rebuilt. At present, only the city can be completely monitored, and more I can't catch it. "

Wei Hou drank the ginseng soup and listened to Xiaguan's report. After a while, he put down the empty tea bowl and said, "Oh? Only restored to the surveillance city?"

The deacon in Tsing Yi did not dare to look up and heard Wei Hou asking, but only whispered: "Yes, Lord Hou."

"Well, you go down, and if something happens, come and report to me immediately."

"Yes! Weichen retires." Then he slowly got up and retreated.

Snow flakes down the city, and then went out. A gust of wind blew up, wrapped in snowflakes, and trembled. The snow fell on his clothes. The deacon shivered and drifted down.

After leaving the gate, the deacon watched the snowflakes fall on the ground, the snow had not melted, and new snow was added. Since ancient times, there has been Ruixue Zhaofeng said that when he wants to have a good harvest next year, just thinking about this, he went to Fuqian street. .

Since he was not far from the entrance, and his identity was lower, he didn't call the car, turned a corner, came to the second street, listened to the sound of a horseshoe in front, and looked at it casually.

The carriage passed by, the wind blew, and the curtain was rising, and a person was faintly exposed. I saw a young man inside, face like Hanyu, with a certain degree of ambition, but I felt a little familiar, but in a blink of an eye, the carriage passed, deacon. Settled down, no longer thinking, continue to move forward.

Not far away is the entrance of Tsing Yi Court. At this time it is noon. People in the entrance did not return for dinner.

When the deacon went in, he saw that there were still a few black men on duty, and he was somewhat satisfied.

"Yes, Lord Deacon!" A few fans came over to salute, "You are back."

"Well, I just went to report to Hou Yezheng." The deacon responded casually, paused, and asked, "What's the information of the branch recently?"

Fan in black, when he saw his boss asked, he said in reply: "The latest batch of lists sent by the cabinet just now, some of them are scarlet letters, do you want to see them?"

"Well, look." The deacon said, and in black, Fanzi turned and went to the backyard to get it.

Many documents in Tsing Yi Court are sorted by columns. Among them, the black ink writing is general information, and the blue writing is more important. The red text is very important. It is no wonder that the deacon immediately listened to it. .

The fan in black came in with a stack of papers in his hand, holding a roll of portraits, and walked to the deacon: "Deacon, look, this is the paperwork reported. It was delivered last night. It has just been processed in bins. Pay attention. Portrait of man. "

Said to hand it over, the deacon said nothing, took the document, watched it carefully, and turned over a page. A young Taoist with a blue crown on his face appeared like Han Yu.

The deacon couldn't help but start to calm down, read the documents carefully, groaned for a moment, patted his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Go and investigate the gate guard immediately, bring this picture, and see when he will go out. When do you come in, then go to the various cabinets to check and see where this person goes! "

"Yes!" Fanzi in black heard and promised.

The deacon thought for a while, and when he went out, he felt a cold wind as soon as he got outside. After a cold war, he could see snow like goose feathers outside. He ignored it and went straight to the stables to pull a horse over and turn over. Up, rushed towards the dark spots in the city.

After half an hour, Fanzi in black asked the guard of the city gate and was rushing to the stronghold. On the way, he met the deacon Tsingyi riding a horse. When he saw it, he was shocked and immediately said, "Master!"

The deacon was sitting immediately, looking down coldly, and the snow fell down. Both of them were covered with a layer for a moment: "Can you inquire clearly?"

"Master Bao Bao, I have already asked clearly. This son will enter the city at noon in the morning and go out at noon in the afternoon. He spent about two hours in the city and went to Dao Gong." Fan in black responded to his boss's question.

"You go back first!" The inquiry cleared, the deacon left this sentence, and went to Weihou House with a stroke of horse stocks.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Fanzi in black raised his head and saw his boss go. He could not help but hesitated and relaxed.

Weihoufu

Deacon Tsing Yi turned over and dismounted, and on the steps, he said to Wei Hou's relatives who stood on the left and right: "The Deacon Tsing Yi reported to Wei Hou if there is something.

Wei Hou's soldiers were shocked when they heard it, and they didn't dare to neglect.

For a moment, the Wei Hou came out to his soldiers and said to the deacon, "Sir, Hou Ye will let you in, in the side hall."

The deacon heard it, handed the horse to him, and strode toward the side hall of Wei Hou. At the front of the hall, he took care of his clothes and bounced off the snowflakes before entering.

As soon as he entered the side hall, he saw Wei Hou sitting in front. The deacon quickly saluted: "Hou Ye, Da Yanguan Wang Cunye entered the city at about two o'clock this morning, went to Qingyang Palace, and went out at noon in the afternoon. Two hours! "

Wei Hou heard that the corners of his eyes could not help sinking, and this son came here again to stir the wind and rain?

"What did he do at Dao Gong?" Wei Hou asked, his voice low and lonely.

"I don't know!" The deacon reported truthfully, and Daomiya couldn't snoop. This is something everyone knows.

"You go on!"

"Yes!" The deacon retired. Only Wei Hou was thinking in the hall, and the thick clouds outside were heavy on the sky. The snow-like particles of salt hurt his life. The wind blew all night without stopping, and the weather became Extraordinarily cold.

With half thought, Wei Hou twitched his muscles on his cheeks, clenched his teeth, and said quietly, "Sir, you come out, I have something to trust you."

After saying this, the screen behind him moved, and an old man wearing a big white cloud came out. He was about 70 years old and covered with silver hair. The anomaly was that his face was the same as that of middle age. Long drooping, his eyes drooping, making his age unclear for a while.

"Houye, what do you want me to do? Just say it." The old man walked calmly, glanced and said.

Wei Hou heard a word, "Hmm", first invited the old man to sit down, and picked up the portrait left by the deacon of Tsing Yi Court, and said, "Mr. Wen, I am so mad that I 've been killing officials for many times. At the beginning of the spring, he added chaos to the solitary situation and messed up the overall situation. He also asked Mr. Wen to help me with this!

Mr. Wen was the heir to the predecessor of the predecessor of Bu Tian Ge. For 30 years, he competed with the current Bo Tian Ge. It is Dinghaishen needle in the house.

Mr. Wen heard the words, thoughtfully, and asked, "This son is a Taoist, but what are they?"

After listening, Wei Hou couldn't see the spirit, and slowly said, "From Jiu Pin to Zhang Zhangli, I heard that it is now Yunyuan Kaimai."

After hearing this, Mr. Wen leaned back slightly and said, "Hou Ye rest assured, I will make this person live forever!"

"Okay! Good! Good! Thank you, Mr. Wen." Wei Hou heard it with great joy.

Mr. Wen's martial arts are very clear. His vitality has been achieved. Even Taoism is difficult to add. He used to fold a flower branch at a feast and kill seven assassins.

Wei Houcai added to his courtesy. If this person shots, Wang Cunye would really not survive.

I saw that Mr. Dewen was always calm and relaxed, and bowed slightly: "Houye is in a hurry, so it is not too late, I will go to work now and kill this for Houye."

"Well, when you come back, you must have a banquet to celebrate." Wei Hou smiled and said quickly: "This is the information and location of this child."

Mr. Wen took it, saluted again, stepped out, and gradually disappeared.

While Mr. Wen went out, the main hall of Qingyang Palace, Daozheng sat down on the cloud couch, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, the top of the cloud was filled with air, and the golden light was hanging down.

In front of the Daozhen, a round of water mirrors were pleated with bright water, and the various sceneries on it were constantly changing. Someone familiar with the layout of the city looked carefully, and found that this was the scene inside the city.

At this moment, the sound of the water mirror "ding" sounded as though Qingyu knocked through the hall. As a result of this, Yunta's path was slowly quitting from the middle of the set.

For a moment when I opened my eyes, there was a flash of lightning across the dark temple.

Dao Zheng got up at this moment, squinting his eyes to look at the water mirror, and he saw on the water mirror, a large area that was enveloped by the dragon's air and could not be seen, a bright bright red star, slowly left the city and headed towards Yunya Mountain Go, the speed is amazing.

Dao Zheng met, and he could not help frowning. He thought for a moment, closed his eyes and nodded his fingers. After a moment, Dao Zheng opened his eyes and flashed a stunned look.

"If it's luck, you can't avoid it." In the hall, Dao Zheng sighed slightly. As soon as the voice fell, he saw Dao Zheng waving his long sleeves. The water mirror in the air suddenly broke and disappeared.

This water mirror technique itself is a Taoist technique, which can be reunited at any time, but does not need to infuse mana to watch at all times. It was previously only supervised and kept open, but now ... it is not needed anymore.

Some people in Dao Gong instructed that allowing Wang Cunye to enter the mountains would not only prevent Wang Cunye from avoiding calamities, but also reduce Wang Cunye 's interference and harm to Wei Hou 's luck, so as to avoid going deeper and deeper.

However, Wang Cunye conceded into the mountains, but Wei Hou mobilized masters to attack. This was really luck, and it was inevitable that Wang Cunye was involved in the robbery.

Wei Hou Genji, among them is this auxiliary star. If it falls, then Wei Hou 's Qi will be ...

Thinking of this, Dao Zheng showed a hint of sneer, slowly closing his eyes, and he was silent for a while, and the temple was silent for a while.

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