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Chapter 11, where there are doubts, in order to meet again

Chapter 11, where there are doubts, in order to meet again

At the same time, outside Silk City, there was a dark corner.

Some hidden underground chamber.

The little Er who was beaten by Young Master Qiu and looked miserable was standing with his head bowed.

For a moment, his face and body were like liquid, slowly squirming.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into another appearance.

Easy way!

The man knelt down on his knees, and in front of him was a man in a black robe.

The man in the black robe was handsome, but there was a coldness between his brows, and his lips were extremely thin, giving him a harsh meaning.

The man in ink robe said slowly, "Jiannu, how are things going?"

His voice was hoarse and low, like a night owl.

Jianjian slave who once disguised as "Little Er".

Kneeling deeply, his voice panicked:
"My lord, the sword slave failed. The goal was to embroider the clothes. If he failed to make a grudge with the court, please forgive me!"

The man in the black robe didn't say a word, showing no joy or anger.

The more this is the case, the more frightened the sword slave is.

"Forget it, I'm just planning ahead. Although this person is a Shinto cultivator, but his Taoism is not deep, even if we enter the sword grave together, it should be no problem for me."

From the moment Jiangnan entered the city, he faintly felt the divine aura on his body.

This made him choked up.

Because if Jiangnan is a cultivator, it is very likely to pose an unpredictable threat to his plan.

Therefore, the sword slave was dispatched to do the work.

The intention is to make Jiangnan and the court have a grudge, so that there is no time to enter the sword house.

But he did not expect that this person was actually embroidered by the imperial court.

The heart was depressed, but the man in the ink robe waved his hand on the surface, and the sword slave was relieved.

He raised his head, wanting to speak.

A sword qi as thin as silk burst out from the fingertips of the man in the ink robe!

Fast to the extreme, in a flash!

Quietly, he pierced the sword slave's forehead.

The swordsman fell silently to the ground.

There was disbelief on his gradually pale face.

Afterwards, Yanhong gurgled out from the wound, soaking the dull floor.

Bloody smell filled the room.

The black-robed man sighed,
"I just didn't expect that the person of the divine way was actually embroidered clothes. You got into such trouble. Although it has not been exposed yet, with the ability of those falcon dogs, they will find you sooner or later. It's good."

While speaking, the man in the black robe froze!
The majestic sword intent erupted from him!
As fine as rain, as silk as silk!
It filled the room in an instant!

A pair of Danfeng eyes burst out with endless killing intent,
"Who? Is that gentleman on the beam?"

No response.

A dim light flashed by, and there was no breath.

The man in the ink robe had a deep expression on his face. He knew that someone had eavesdropped on his conversation with the sword slave.

The storm subsided, the dust settled.

Qiu County Wei Xian Wei used a spear as a stick, and after scolding his son, he left in despair.

Don't dare to stay a moment longer.

And after this incident, there must be one more topic for the people of Xiushui to talk about after a meal on weekdays.

Inside the restaurant, the atmosphere was a little different.

Originally, those Jianghu travelers who planned to make friends with Jiangnan also gave up their minds.

After all, few people want to be associated with the notorious embroidered clothes.

Regardless of pointing outward.

Friends or foes.

It was late at night.

The restaurant is also closing.

Jiang Nan felt more and more wrong.

He always recalled that shrewd shop assistant in his mind.

According to the shopkeeper, the shop's second-in-command is called Shunzi, and he has worked in the restaurant for more than three years.

Weekdays are also quite clever.

It is impossible to forget that the room is where Mr. Qiu always lives.

Today, however, this inferior mistake has been made.

Although it can be said with carelessness.

But Jiang Nan always felt that it was a bit deliberate.

It's like, deliberately provoking a conflict between him and the county lieutenant?
At this time, the shopkeeper greeted him and wanted to take Jiangnan back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, a frightening sound came from the direction of the back kitchen!
The sturdy cook rolled in.

Tears flowed down his face, crying like a [-]-pound child.

"The shopkeeper! The shopkeeper! It's not good! Something happened!"

The shopkeeper Bei was taken aback and scolded: "What a fuss! What a formality!"

The cook didn't care about the shame at this moment, and said tremblingly, "The shopkeeper is dead! Sunja is dead!"

"It's in the rice jar!"

"My body is stiff!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their color.

In the panic, the shopkeeper pleaded guilty, called the buddy to report to the officer, and then got into the back kitchen.

Jiangnan was left with a gloomy face.

Sunja, the shop assistant who opened the house for him.

After being beaten up by Young Master Qiu, he went to the hospital in front of everyone's eyes.

But now, the cook found his stiff body in the rice vat of the restaurant!
That being the case, the Shunzi who opened a room for Jiangnan and provoked the county lieutenant,
Who is it?
At that moment, a cold air rushed to his forehead.

Who is it?

Jiangnan spent the first half of his life in Anping, Xunyang.

If there is a grudge, at most Li Yanxu, who has been fed to the loess, has grudges.

Now it has just arrived at Xiushui.

Who started secretly plotting against him?

After returning to the room.

He racked his brains and couldn't think of a possible object.

He even tried to summon Shunzi's ghost with the technique of penetrating the seclusion.

But the other party's answer was worthless - he didn't even see the killer's face.

However, it doesn't matter.

When Cai Shunzi was sent to the hospital, Jiangnan asked Qingluo to follow him.

Qingluo is a spiritual monster, and its existence is illusory.

In addition, in the present world, Shinto and the heavenly court are hidden together.

Except for a few immortals, the once glorious Shinto is not known at all.

Therefore, if Qingluo hadn't taken the initiative to show up, it would have been hard for the rest of the people to notice.

Jiangnan asked her to keep up with Shunzi, mainly because she was afraid of the forces of the county lieutenant, who would linger and take revenge on this person.

Unexpectedly, an unintentional act of kindness had a big effect.

As long as Qingluo comes back, Jiangnan will know who this fake Shunzi is!
About a quarter of an hour later, a dim light swept in from the window.

The figure of the little tree god appeared in the void.

She patted her flat chest with a lingering look on her face,
"Scared us! Scared us!"

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

Sure enough, Qingluo should have found something.

"Master, we have a great discovery!"

"The shop assistant who greeted us is a man in disguise!"

Sure enough!

Jiang Nan thought to himself and asked, "Where are the others?"

Qingluo spread her hands: "Dead..."

"But Master, don't worry, let's talk slowly."

Afterwards, Qingluo spoke eloquently.

It turned out that the second shopkeeper did not go to the hospital after leaving the restaurant.

Instead, he got into an underground secret passage outside the city.

Qingluo was curious and followed.

Next, she saw the sword slave disguised as the second shopkeeper meet and talk with the man in the black robe.

In the end, it was almost discovered.

Later, Qingluo gave Jiangnan the original appearance of the man in the black robe and the sword slave through his mind.

Jiang Nan frowned deeply.

Sword slave?

Man in ink robe?

He didn't know the two of them at all.

But judging from the only information, the man in the black robe should be the mastermind behind the conflict between Jiangnan and the county magistrate.

He seems to be afraid of Jiangnan, who cultivates the divine way, and what hinders his plans.

That's why I tried my best to make Jiangnan and the county captain go against each other.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiangnan was embroidering clothes from outside, and the county magistrate didn't dare to provoke him at all.

"Master, that black guy seems to be dabbling in Shinto too, otherwise it would be impossible to find us." Qingluo finally reminded.

The black guy naturally refers to the man in the black robe.

Although it is not in tune on weekdays, at the critical moment, the little tree god still did not lose the chain.

Jiangnan nodded.

Since Qingluo has been discovered by the man in the black robe, she should have left the place by now.

Going to that secret room now should not help.

Although it is still unknown what the man in the black robe has planned.

But from the information reported by Qingluo, it seems that the man in the black robe is also going to enter the sword grave.

And want to do some work in the sword mound...

"I remember what you looked like..."

Jiangnan looked at the stardust-filled night sky outside the window and muttered to himself.

Tonight, he was put together by others.

But it doesn't matter, since the man in the black robe is also going to the Sword Tomb.

At that time, everyone will meet in the sword mound.

By then...

Jiang Nan's eyes turned cold.

Qingluo, who was dealing with snacks on the table, suddenly shuddered.

(End of this chapter)

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