Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 395
Beiguancheng, the general office of Yunzhou, the supervisor of Tiansi.

In the prison, in front of the execution platform.

Hong Huang had already been stripped clean, and was trapped on the shelf in a large character.

In front of him, Lu Nanting, Qin Jinsong, and Lin Ji were looking at the eye-catching scene with great interest.

None of the three were in a hurry to use punishment.

Lu Nanting took the lead and said: "He is an old man who has been with me for more than ten years. After I came to Beiguan City, Housekeeper Hong has been taking care of my family's affairs."

"A butler actually has the cultivation of the fourth realm." Lin Ji said calmly.

"I'm also surprised, I haven't seen his hidden cultivation for so many years." Lu Nanting looked at Hong Huang, puzzled, "Old Hong, how did you do it?"

"Turtle's breath formula." Hong Huang said without any hesitation.

With this posture in front of him, it is difficult for him to fly, so it is better to suffer less flesh and blood.

"Tell me in detail, what's so special about this turtle's breath formula." Qin Jinsong also became interested.

"Open a fake dantian in the body to hide your cultivation, even if you enter the Taoist realm, you can't see through it." Hong Huang replied.

"So powerful, where is the flaw?" Lin Ji asked.

The more powerful the technique, the greater the restrictions.

Hong Huang said: "The disadvantage is that if you want to use your real cultivation, you have to unravel the Turtle's Breath Jue first. This process requires at least three hours of meditation."

"In three hours, the day lily is cold." Lin Ji said bluntly.

"No, it's too late to fight with others, but as an undercover agent, you can kill with one blow when you don't expect it. This turtle's breath formula is just right." Qin Jinsong said.

Lin Ji nodded in agreement, but Lu Nanting's face was extremely dark.

"Which faction sent you undercover to my side?" Lu Nanting asked.

"Flying Cloud Sect." Hong Huang answered truthfully.

This answer is not surprising. On the way to Fuya, Lin Ji said that he only offended people from Feiyunzong in Yunzhou.

Lu Nanting waved his hands and said, "Continue talking."

I have already spoken, so naturally I have nothing to hide.

Hong Huang bowed his head and said, "Lin Ji killed the Zongmen's Riyou Elder a few days ago. This matter has already spread in Yunzhou. The high-level sect was furious and said that Lin Ji must never be allowed to leave Yunzhou alive."

"But because Lin Ji is not a weak person, we must not let the elders who have entered the Taoist realm in the sect take action in this matter, so as not to escalate the situation. Therefore, after Lin Ji moved into the Lu Mansion yesterday, the higher-ups decided to use me. "

Hong Huang continued: "Originally, I planned to send someone to intercept and kill Lin Ji after he left the city, but because he came to Lu's residence, I decided to sneak attack."

Things don't sound complicated.

It was nothing more than revenge for Lin Ji, and because Lin Ji was brought to the Lu residence, and it happened that the housekeeper of the Lu residence was his own, so he improvised an assassination.

Success is the best, and failure is just missing a pawn.

Even though this chess piece has been lurking beside Lu Nanting for more than ten years, it is a first-class car and horse cannon at least.

But even chariots, horses and cannons are just pawns after all.

After Hong Huang finished speaking, Qin Jinsong looked at Lu Nanting and Lin Ji first.

It stands to reason that Qin Jinsong will deal with the ban on monks in Yunzhou, but the killer is Lu Nanting's housekeeper, and the person involved in the assassination is Lin Ji, so you have to ask them for their opinions.

"Tell me, how should I deal with this person?"

"I don't care, I'm just a member of the Feiyun Sect." Lin Ji shook his head indifferently, "It's still up to Uncle Lu to decide."

"Cut off a human stick and send it to Feiyunzong. You must send it back to work." Lu Nanting seemed calm, but he didn't know how much anger was ignited in his heart.

The old man who has been with him for more than ten years is actually an undercover agent of another family?
As the general of Zhenbei, this matter is not just a matter of face.

Who knows how much information Hong Huang has revealed over the years?
Soon, a jailer pulled Hong Huang down, and not long after, there were screams from the depths of the cell.

The three of Lin Ji were not interested in watching the execution, so they left the cell together.

After walking out of the cell, Lin Jicai said: "He lied just now. He may be a member of Feiyunzong, but the order to assassinate me will not be issued by Feiyunzong."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caught the attention of Lu Nanting and Qin Jinsong.

"how?"

"I have practiced a special technique, and I dare not say that I can see through his thoughts, but as long as the words are vague, any distracting thoughts in his mind can't be hidden from me."

"When he said his origin, he was very calm in his heart, but when he mentioned the reason for killing me, although he seemed to have no flaws, he was not at ease in his heart. He even explained that it was a temporary decision made by the senior management of Feiyunzong."

Lin Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "He is Feiyunzong's undercover agent, but it was someone else who made him choose to expose and assassinate me."

Seeing Lu Nanting and Lu Nanting frowning and thinking, Lin Ji said again: "Offending Supervisor Tiansi, the price is even exposing the dark son Feiyunzong who is lurking beside General Zhenbei. Since they are the largest faction in Yunzhou, they will not be so unwise. "

"Then let's go down and try again?" Qin Jinsong suggested.

Lin Ji shook his head slightly.

"I'm not dead yet, the people behind will always be exposed."

"You want to be a bait?" Lu Nanting heard Lin Ji's implication.

Lin Ji smiled.

"The junior has been away from Beijing for a long time, and it's time to go back."

Lu Nanting asked, "When are you leaving?"

"After lunch tomorrow, we will start from the south gate."

"it is good."

It was decided simply to lure the snake out of the hole, and no one ever worried about Lin Ji's safety.

It's okay to be stabbed in the back by a cultivator of the Tonghui Realm. If you want to kill Lin Ji, you have to be a lot of Japanese Tourists or Daoists.

But if it is really entering the Taoist realm, there is no need to be so troublesome.

Entering the Dao is not so cheap, if you completely tear yourself apart from Jian Tiansi, Feiyunzong will not be able to bear the price.

Noon the next day.

Lin Ji left Beiguan City alone and walked towards Jingzhou.

He walked like a leisurely stroll, humming a ditty that only he knew the origin of, he looked like a tourist out for an outing.

Walking and walking, about 20 miles out of the city.

There was light snow in the sky.

The cold wind howled, and the branches of the trees on both sides of the road were already withered, and many dead branches and leaves fell.

"After walking for so long, no one has come to kill me yet."

"It's so boring." Lin Ji muttered in a low voice.

After walking forward for about half an hour, the snow has gradually accumulated on the road.

Lin Ji looked behind him, and there were footprints left behind him after stepping on the snow.

Footprints of two people.

Lin Ji didn't react at first, but when he realized something was wrong, his throat suddenly became sweet.

The hand stroked the corner of the mouth, it was steaming blood, the blood of the heart.

"What's going on?" Lin Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his energy and blood had weakened by at least [-]% at this moment.

A strong wind suddenly sounded.

Lin Ji had detected the opponent's position, but when he wanted to dodge, his body was half a beat behind.

Fortunately, it was only half a beat, and he avoided the critical point after all.

puff.

The sharp weapon pierced through Lin Ji's right chest, and blood came out of his back.

Lin Ji suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the hilt of the sword, and looked up.

It was a expressionless Chinese character face.

"Whoever steals the torch dies."

(End of this chapter)