The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 781 The attention of all schools of thought

Xinzheng under the night, in the dead of night.

There was such a big movement, which naturally alarmed many people.

Even Han Fei, who was in Zilanxuan, heard the loud noise.

It couldn't be hidden from the disciples of farmers, Confucians, Mohists, Legalists and other schools of thought who were hiding all over the city of Xinzheng.

Not sure what happened.

But this is no reason to sit still and wait for death.

So, soon, Xinzheng was in chaos.

However, it was only the civilian areas of Xinzheng that bordered the city wall that became chaotic. The further away the sound was, the smaller the movement. When the sound reached the area where dignitaries and civil and military officials live, it would probably be like a wild cat trampling on it. The tiles made the same sound as the careless footsteps.

This is the best of times.

The power of the dignitaries was extremely expanded.

This is also the worst of times.

The lives of ordinary people are not important, and no one cares about their life or death.

Even if smoke has risen in civilian areas.

Near the city wall.

But the soldiers on the city wall still performed their duties loyally.

There was no intention of sending anyone to check.

Therefore, it is a ridiculous luxury to expect those dignitaries and civil and military officials to immediately send people to protect the scene after receiving the news, especially in the middle of the night when they should be sleeping.

The chaos in civilian areas is not the spontaneous chaos of ordinary people.

It's just because most of the scholars' eyes and ears are in these civilian areas. In the past, they were also among the markets, and the so-called "market" refers to the streets and alleys in the civilian areas.

Those who can hang out here are not experts.

Not to mention finding masters or innate masters such as Lin Chaoci, Tian Yan, Jing Salamander, and Zi Nu, even Bai Feng and Nong Yu, who have the lowest martial arts skills, cannot be discovered and tracked by a group of third-rate masters.

Therefore.

When these disciples from hundreds of schools of thought arrived at the scene.

What was left to them was only a broken ruin - half a stone wall with neat fractures, a trace of sword energy that could cut fingers, large swaths of frost, and most of the ice mirrors left in many places. There is a large pit about five meters deep on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, in the compacted soil, there is a vague human-shaped template. It can be vaguely seen that the person who was pulled out of the soil is being crushed. The moment he was buried in the ground, both hands were holding weapons. Judging from the depth of the marks, they should be two swords.

After seeing this, no one dared to look anymore.

Just talk about the slightest trace of sword energy.

It must have been left by an innate master.

There are many innate masters from various schools of thought, and they all know the identity of the disciples who may be regarded as eyes and ears. Most of them are third-rate, and there are two second-rate, who are particularly conspicuous among the people from all parties gathered.

It is suspected that three innate masters are fighting.

Among them, there may be a master.

If we can't find out, maybe we can save a small life.

If it is found out, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, as long as I don't investigate, I will never have to think about what to do if I find out.

They all went back to their homes, each looking for their mother.

We don't know what happened either.

Just report up what we see.

These days, it is a blessing to be able to live peacefully.

And in Zilanxuan.

Han Fei, who was frowning and staring, finally waited for Zi Nu and his party to return.

His eyes swept across the bodies of Zi Nu and others.

The slightly worried look in his eyes suddenly turned serious, but his tone was as relaxed as ever, which covered the changes in his thoughts very well: "Why don't you see Brother Wei Zhuang and Brother Lin?"

Guren dozed off to the side.

Zi Nu and others did not take her with them when dealing with Black and White Xuanjian.

Mainly because her martial arts skills are too low.

No matter how weak Nongyu is, he is still a second-rate person.

What about her?

Just a third-rate person.

Facing the Eight Linglongs is life-threatening.

Therefore, Han Fei, the elder brother, made the decision and did not let Hong Lian follow him. Hong Lian also had nothing to do. Everyone left, except for his brother Han Fei and a few dancers from Zilan Pavilion. Since her sister was with her, she habitually sat at the table and waited for someone.

Waiting and waiting, I fell asleep in a daze.

Now, I was startled by Han Fei's voice. He rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

She sat up, took off the robe that her brother Han Fei had covered her with in order to prevent her from catching a cold, and stood up and gave it back to her brother Han Fei. Only then did she realize that two people were missing from the crowd who came back, and her eyes suddenly widened.

Zi Nu is the master of Zi Lan Xuan.

He is also the only one present among the four leaders of Quicksand.

He took the topic without hesitation and explained: "There was an accident and he acted too quickly. By the time Chao Ci arrived with Ling Ji, Wei Zhuang and Bai Yifei had already started fighting with Black and White Xuanjian. However, apart from this, Little accident, everything else went as planned. Black and white Xuanjian was captured alive by Chao Ci and carried to Xueyi Castle. Judging from the looks of Wei Zhuang and Bai Yifei, they must have been beaten badly, so the two of them followed Chao Ci. We went to Snow Clothes Castle together... By the way, the eldest peasant lady Tian Yan also went with us, as well as Jing Salamander. Her subordinate Mei Sanniang brought her younger brother Tian Ci back with us. Now he has Back to their box, among the remaining people, Mrs. Mingzhu saw that it was already getting late, so she said a brief farewell to us and returned to the palace. Coiled Clothes Guest, Mo Crow, and the Exorcist were all slightly injured. Everyone has gone to cultivate, is there anything else our Prince would like to know?"

Han Fei nodded thoughtfully.

Finally, he suddenly noticed Zi Nu’s words.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Captured alive?"

"Capture them in one attack."

This sentence was not said by Zi Nu.

But what Yan Lingji said.

Zi Nu walked aside and drank water silently.

Yan Lingji took over the topic and provoked Honglian without taking it too seriously: "One mouthful is a big deal, and one slap is a black and white Xuanjian. The gray smoke more than ten meters high is the result of his action. Don't look at the black and white Xuanjian." He was a great master. He slapped him into the ground and couldn't pull him out... It's a pity that someone was too weak and couldn't even see this precious scene. He couldn't even cheer him up from the side. He could only wait. In a big house, I shed tears of grievance in my heart, so pitiful!"

"Who is crying? Don't talk nonsense!"

"What's wrong with being too weak?"

"That's because I started late!"

"Wait for two more years, and I, the princess, will make you look good!"

Honglian was so incompetent and furious at Yan Lingji's teasing.

But Yan Lingji didn't care.

He even shrugged deliberately, with an innocent look on his face: "But she is already very good-looking now, and he praises her for looking like a little goblin!"

Guren blushed with anger.

No, why does this person say anything to others?

Do you still have any sense of shame?

Nongyu also lowered his head and secretly spat in his heart.

This is the cultural difference between the Central Plains and Baiyue.

Zhongyuan values ​​​​implicitness.

Baiyue values ​​honesty.

If Nong Yu is asked to confess to her sweetheart, she will only choose obscure words, while if Yan Lingji is asked to confess to her sweetheart, she will only use straight words.

For example: Little man, I’ve fallen in love with you~

If Nongyu said the same thing, she would never be able to say it.

However, the quarrel between Honglian and Yan Lingji had happened many times in the past few days, so Han Fei and others simply ignored Honglian and focused on the follow-up finishing work.

Zi Nu spoke first.

The smile gradually faded, and the tone became serious: "Shang Gongzi, who is suspected to be King Yingzheng of Qin, has been confirmed to stay with Li Si at the embassy. My girls from Zilanxuan have not been able to infiltrate, but they are attracting the coir raincoat guests. After the intelligence organization under my command, there are several informants on the general list who have infiltrated the embassy for a long time. The longest period can be eight years. I have successfully contacted them and guarantee that I can provide you with the most accurate information. intelligence."

"very good."

"But I wanted it to be low-key."

"Because Xinzheng will soon become the eye of the storm."

Han Fei's words meant something: "A storm called the Hundred Schools of Disciples will surge here from all directions in the near future."

"Are you afraid of the Zhang family?"

"Are you still afraid of Zhang Liang?"

Zi Nu seemed to understand, but asked: "You are not a person who cannot tolerate others, so what exactly do you want to use this wind to cleanse?"

"Cleaning Laws."

"Purge Korea."

“Cleanse away all decay.”

Han Fei nodded seriously, agreeing with Zi Nu's compliment that "you are not a person without tolerance". However, from the perspective of a king, or even an emperor, it was a bit decadent. It must be cleansed: "Korea has been in the country for more than 150 years. The Zhang family has assisted five generations of Korean kings for a hundred years. They are both virtuous and powerful. If I want to give justice to all people, I must deprive a few of the unfairness. They will try their best to mess up South Korea, trying to prove that South Korea needs them..."

"You still like to fish in troubled waters."

Zi Nu laughed and shook her head.

Bring up this somewhat heavy topic.

He smiled and said, "If you want to keep Zhang Zifang, let's not talk about the child's talent, just talk about the child's friendship with you. He is available."

"So I will give the Zhang family a choice."

Han Fei picked up his beloved wine glass and said with a pun, "Only by fishing in troubled waters can you pick out a fish in the muddy water without being discovered and hated by other fish still struggling in the sewage, right?"

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