Baili Yun waved his hand disapprovingly, and laughed and joked, "The hundreds of immortal schools fought and killed him back then, but I could still curse him to death with one mouth?" He owed a word like this, and was not happy, and then added: "Besides, if I really have this skill, the ten marshals probably won't live now."

“…………”

The qi returned, but Jun Han disappeared this time too unexpectedly. Shu Ling was not very at ease at first, but Baili Yun's disapproving attitude made him feel a little relieved.

Although Shu Ling was really not satisfied with this person's mouth and bad-hearted eyes.

Shu Ling finally dispersed the rebuttal that he raised his lips, so he gently "snuck" and turned his face away, no longer lingering with Baili Yun.

"What the hell are you here to do? Are Canghai Pavilion very idle?"

Baili Yun spread his hands, "Do you think I'm like an idle person?"

Shu Ling looked coldly, "You are not like an idle person..."

"Of course, I came to the capital to make a fuss because I heard that someone was going to pretend to be sick and take a break, so I rushed to the capital to make a comment. I didn't expect that he ran faster than a rabbit. I really doubt that the so-called "assassin" might be a secret stake he arranged by himself, right?"

Shu Ling patiently listened to his nonsense, and then said in a gloomy manner: "Those assassins are from the North."

Baili Yun paused after hearing this, and looked at the short blade again, "What do you mean is this thing from the north?"

This blade looks amazing and has no unique spiritual breath worth exploring. However, a small and inconspicuous fireworks on the hilt is slightly unique.

Baili Yun didn't notice it at first.

"Then he still has to run to the north - to fall into the trap?"

Shu Ling was no longer interested in telling whether Baili Yun was pretending to be stupid or not, "Since you are here, don't be idle, find some work to do it yourself." After that, he turned around and pushed the door. Before he stepped out of the threshold, he suddenly remembered something, and then walked around and added: "This yard was sealed according to his wishes. If you have nothing to do, don't go here."

Baili Yun put the short blade into his arms and raised his legs and followed him out, "You still need to explain this kind of thing?"

“…”

Baili Yun ran out of the door by the shoulder, leisurely, like an old man, Shu Ling blew into his lungs with a breath. After swallowing the evil ghost fire for a long time, he finally suppressed the urge to kick him.

Who is it!

The head of Canghai Pavilion entered the mansion and did not walk through the main entrance. As soon as he appeared, he attacked the marshal's courtyard, which made the housekeeper feel frightened.

Anyone who has followed Jun Han for a long time has more or less courage. Even the servants in the General Mansion who never touches war have a bit of courage to withstand the wind and waves. No matter how much others make trouble, they will not be able to move their eyebrows. Only this general leader who has never appeared in the General Mansion for many years and will make a tide when he appears is an outstanding exception.

As soon as he appeared, the courage of the whole mansion would explode.

In fact, Baili Yun is not fierce, but his style of conduct is really wild and unruly. Who dares to mess with someone who can't even control the marshal?

Baili Yun left the courtyard and left the mansion. It was not until his figure completely disappeared among the pedestrians that the old butler could breathe a sigh of relief.

——

Xiuling Tower was attacked, and then the marshal was assassinated. These two things looked like grasshoppers on a rope, but in fact there was not much involvement inside.

The people in Xiuling Tower are under the evil things raised by the ghost star's soul, but the people who assassinate Jun Han are the people who come from the north.

There are many people who covet the power of ghost stars, but the Shuyuan people who are incompatible with it are definitely not one of them.

Baili Yun was walking leisurely on the street, and took out the small and delicate short knife, held it in his palm and thought about it carefully, with a faint curve of smiles on the corners of his lips.

——

There is a Qixue Village thirteen miles outside Lizhou City. This village is located on a short ridge. It sounds elegant, but it is actually a gambling village. If you want to say why it is called "Qixue", it is probably because the boss of the village is a gentleman and was also a talented man with a few elegant names in the capital. Therefore, even if you lose your name, you still have to maintain a certain style.

This village also provides accommodation. Many people in the martial arts world cannot stand the constraints of the imperial capital, so they choose to stay here, and the staff is also very complicated.

Baili Yun took away the sword-control technique outside the village gate as if he was wandering, hid the short blade into the machine buckle of the wooden arm, and walked into the village gate in a leisurely manner.

With a "bang", a wine jar was smashed down from the corridor, and Bailiyun walked around a small bend to avoid the turbid wine.

There was probably someone who was cheating on the upper floor, so two strong men lifted their ankles and swayed outside the railing. Bailiyun glanced lightly, and without paying much attention, he entered the building gate.

The hall was even more noisy, shouting in the sky was hustle and crowded with figures.

Baili Yun stopped by the door and carefully paid attention to the slight movements and movements in the hall that were as alarmed as if they were shocked.

Three teenagers gathered in front of a low table embedded in the corner. As early as Bailiyun stepped into the threshold, they noticed this mecha wooden arm man who seemed warm but actually murderous.

"That person is a little strange." said the boy sitting on the far left.

"The aura on his body is a bit similar to Jun Han." The person who said this was the young man who successfully stabbed Jun Han that day.

Then the three of them were silent for a moment, feeling worried, as if they were suddenly hung above the tip of the blade.

The last boy raised his index finger in front of his lips and lipped, saying, "Don't alert the snake, go find Mr. Li..."

So in the chaos in the hall, the three teenagers hugged and prepared to slip away from the corner door.

With a "nail", the three young men were all scared and looked back in a string. The knife that the three of them looked familiar with was nailed diagonally on the table, with half of the blade embedded in it.

"So they were three little rats..."

The three teenagers looked back with trembling bodies. The wooden-armed monster was leaning against the door frame with his hands in his arms, with a light on his back, and his face was full of evil smile.

The chaos in the hall buried the murderous intent here quietly.

The three teenagers were stunned and looked at Baili Yun in amazement.

Baili Yun slapped the corner gate with his backhand, "The three are all warriors, and even the marshals of Megatron Four dared to assassinate..." He approached three teenagers who were so scared that they lost their gods step by step, and suddenly stopped, "I will give you two choices, either explain it yourself or I will ask you to explain it."

"Tell me, what to tell me?"

Baili Yun leaned over slightly, pulled up a short knife from the table, and patted the young man on the cheek that he asked, "Tell me who instructed you to assassinate the marshal."

Suddenly, he calmed down and looked at them. These three teenagers actually had the same faces.

Twins have spiritual connections, which are a little troublesome.

Just as he was thinking, a sharp wind suddenly rushed to the back of his neck. Baili Yun suddenly came to his senses, grabbed the wooden arm with a backhand, and with a "clang", he pinched a pair of cross-attacked blades, swung it, and swung the young man out.

The young man was thrown to the center of the chaotic hall and smashed a table, which made the hall silent.

The two teenagers who were still facing Bailiyun on the spot trembled faintly into sieve chickens.

Baili Yun walked straight towards the two of them, full of murderous intent, hid a knife in his smile, and pushed a young man away, then walked over between them.

There is a saying that "ghosts are afraid of evil people". With such a flamboyant and wild style of conduct as Baili Yun, even if there are crowds of mobs gathered here, no one dares to be generous under the eyes of evil ghosts wearing human skin.

Baili Yun took a breath and whispered to Mantang: "I have some small things to borrow from, so I may disturb you. In addition, it may be a little damaged. Even if the boss settles the bill, this account will be kept on Marshal Jun!"

...

The whole hall was still silent.

The owner of this village happened to be in the private room upstairs. He noticed the disharmonious movements and hurriedly put his head on his head and looked down.

The account holder on the head...

——The romantic talent recalled this sentence in panic.

Baili Yun lowered his eyes and looked at the boy on the ground who had been thrown away half his life, leaned over and picked up his collar, "You should leave before I take action. It would be bad if you accidentally hurt someone."

The hall was still silent for a moment. In a blink of an eye, the whole hall was as frightened as the birds and beasts, and they all ran away.

Just as Baili Yun expected, the two boys were still in the same place and did not escape in the chaos.

After all, they are twins, and their bloodlines are still connected to their hearts. It is difficult to abandon the other party.

Baili Yun lit the young man's hole in his hand calmly and put it aside.

This hall was empty in a blink of an eye, but the two young men suddenly burst out with murderous intent. Binglan's spiritual breath was like a smoke. Baili Yun looked at it lightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "It's really the guardian of the northern border?"

The two young men did not answer silently, and after they were ready to die, they pulled up a handful of ice, swung the ice blades like crescent moons in the sky, and smashed them at Bailiyun with their hands.

The frost rose three inches in the hall in the moment, and in the blink of an eye, the dirty casino of alcohol was frozen into a pure and elegant look.

The two young men were illusory, and they walked through the floating frost and thin snow all the way, and condensed an ice cone together.

Although he is not old, his spiritual power is very strong, and he is indeed comparable to the legendary Shouyuan people.

Although Baili Yun was in great mood to understand the strength of the Shouyuan man, he could not tolerate his delay based on his mood.

So just as the ice cone was pointing straight at the forehead three inches, Baili Yun pinched his fingers with two fingers, threw out a string of spiritual talismans with his arms, and the ice cone disintegrated, but the two young men were wrapped in a bunch of talismans.

Baili Yun curled his lips and withdrew his fingers. The talisman immediately turned into a spiritual rope and tied the three teenagers into a bunch.

The three dolls screamed and couldn't move on the ground. Bailiyun leaned over and pulled the rope, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards the door like a dead dog.

But as soon as he approached the threshold, he saw a murderous figure standing outside.

"Mr. Li!" the three young men shouted in unison as if they saw the savior.

The "Mr. Li" Baili Yun seemed to be very familiar. He missed the familiar ones a little, but before he could speak, the other party had already gritted his teeth and shouted his name word by word: "Bai, Li, Yun!"
Chapter completed!