"Hengshan City!"

A long stream of people poured in from the city gate. Yu Ju led a horse and looked around the long street full of people, as well as the endless shops on both sides:

"After all these years, nothing has changed."

Hengshan City handles tens of thousands of people every day. Yu Ju is dressed as a woodcutter and is inconspicuous. He leads his horse through several long streets and stops in front of a house.

He knocked on the door gently, and a stooped old man walked out of the courtyard. He glanced at Yu Ju and opened the door.

"Tsk."

Yu Ju looked at the old man: "Old Liu, your outfit really surprises me."

From his appearance alone, who could tell that this old man was one of the only serial killers in Zhaixing Tower on Hengshan Road?

The famous geoburst star, Liu Seng?

"Zhenwutang, the people from Jingping Division were chasing too closely, so they had to disguise themselves."

After the courtyard door was closed, the old man straightened up. Although he was still dressed as an old man, he was not stiff or clumsy at all:

"But speaking of disguises, you really look like a woodcutter."

"After years of harvesting firewood, sometimes I feel like a woodcutter."

Yu Ju sighed, followed the old man into the house, and took a few sips of tea by himself.

Liu Seng returned to the house unhurriedly and took out a large handful of various letterheads and many files recording information.

He handed it over, but Yu Ju didn't take it, and just sat with the teapot:

"I'm too lazy to read, so just tell me."

"The sudden action of the building owner this time shocked not only the government and the public, but also those in the building. It seemed like everyone was asking..."

Liu Seng put down the letter and spoke concisely:

"In short, we are asking about the leader's intentions, where she is now, and whether King Zhenwu has crossed that threshold..."

"Who knows?"

Yu Ju flipped through the letter casually, with a solemn expression:

"With the leader's peerless martial arts, all the news would be lost. That would be too terrifying for King Zhenwu..."

"Mrs. Wang, don't you know that?"

Liu Seng asked tentatively.

"Master has been decapitated a long time ago, how can he be qualified to know this? The leader...the leader was not even born when he lived in seclusion, so there is no friendship to be had."

Yu Ju answered casually and asked again:

"Speaking of which, all these letters are useless, right?"

"To say it's useful..."

Liu Seng picked out a letter from the letter: "This letter comes from the imperial capital and mentions Emperor Qian and King Zhenwu. However, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the distance."

Intelligence gathering is difficult.

Especially the information about some big forces, such as Longhu Temple, is almost inaccessible outside. The deep secrets of the imperial court, and the information about Di Qian and King Zhenwu, are definitely not accessible to ordinary people.

"oh?"

Yu Ju took the letter, glanced at it, and his eyelids twitched:

"Zhenhai Black Tortoise Shell?!"

"This letter is unsigned, and I don't know who it came from. According to the letter, the moment the leader entered the imperial capital, King Zhenwu captured his energy, and then started a fight..."

This letter was not long. Monk Liu had read it several times and had already memorized it: "The reason why the leader was so defeated was because King Zhenwu not only held the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword, but also wore Zhenhai Black Tortoise Armor!"

"He actually surrendered two Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapons by himself?!"

Yu Ju took a deep breath and felt his scalp numb.

"It's hard to say whether it's true or not, but if he is King Zhenwu, it may not be impossible. This person is truly a peerless figure who only appears once in a thousand years."

Liu Seng's heart was solemn and a little worried: "Could the leader..."

"impossible!"

Yu Ju frowned:

"The leader of the Dragon Demon has become a great master, with all kinds of forms added to his body. If he has thousands of lives, even if King Zhenwu has two pieces of heavenly luck, the leader will never fall!"

.

"But after a long time, there is still no news from the leader, which is really worrying..."

"okay!"

Yu Ju was too lazy to argue with him, stuffed the letter into his arms, stood up and left.

Liu Seng watched him go away, hunched over and closed the courtyard door. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed:

"who?"

His breath was held in his breath, but he immediately restrained it. However, a little milk cat passed by on the eaves of the next door.

"Are you too nervous?"

Liu Seng breathed a long sigh of relief and returned to the house.

"Woo"

On the eaves, the kitten with half and half black and white fur looked back at the house, turned around, and disappeared on the eaves.

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After leaving this private house, Yu Ju was like a pedestrian entering Daocheng for the first time, looking for a cheap inn and a small restaurant to drink.

And when he staggered back to the house, his drunkenness instantly sobered up:

"Has anyone been here?"

Although he has been recovering in Gaoliu County for many years, Yu Ju is a killer with many years of experience. He is alert enough to where he lives and notices something strange as soon as he enters the door.

There is an extra letter on the table.

"This is?"

He flicked his fingers, picked up the letter from the air, and opened the letter with his inner energy like a palm:

"This word is so ugly..."

Yu Ju frowned. The writing on the letter was crooked, and it didn't look like calligraphy with a sharp brush. Rather, it looked like some kind of small animal scrawling with its claws dipped in ink.

But when he read the contents of the letter clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Di Qian is suspected to have obtained the Zhenhai Black Tortoise Shell from the 'Bafang Temple'..."

"Shen Qisheng, a Sanren, has entered the imperial court as a guest minister..."

"...Wang Wenyuan has passed on all the sequences, and is dormant for the time being. Let's see...there is no need to look for me."

Signed by Qin Shixian.

"Teacher, the leader is actually in Hengshan City? This, this..."

After a while, Yu Ju finally came back to his senses. There was sweat on his forehead. He hurriedly took out an envelope and put the letter that looked like a little animal graffiti inside.

He took some pen and ink and wrote on the envelope, "Send to Wang Wenyuan, don't open it."

Then he took out a ‘Soul-Confused Pill’ from his pocket and drank it.

"The more you know, the more dangerous it is... I'd better forget it."

Yu Ju wiped off his cold sweat, put on his clothes and lay down. The power of the soul-stirring pill slowly spread. When he woke up, his mind was groggy and he had completely forgotten about today's events.

"Did I take the soul-stirring pill?"

Yu Ju rubbed his temples, took out the letter from his arms, and stuffed it back as if it was hot to his hands.

"Are you afraid something big will happen?"

He murmured and opened the window. If it hadn't been dark, he would have been ready to leave immediately.

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