Zhao Xun really understands Wang.

People's hearts are tightly manipulated by him.

Eunuch Yuan couldn't stand the two golden beans sent by Zhao Xun, so he confided the truth to him.

Zhao Xun was really surprised when he heard this.

He did not expect that the real boss who decided to investigate the assassination of King Yan was not Emperor Xianlong but Zheng Jie.

This old woman is better than...

Zhao Xun didn't have much favorable impression of Zheng Jie to begin with, let alone now.

Sure enough, there are not many good old eunuchs who know martial arts...

Zhao Xun read martial arts novels a lot in his previous life.

Usually this kind of old eunuch turns out to be a villain in the end.

And he is the type that is so insidious and cunning that people would like to eat his marrow.

Zhao Xun thought Zheng Jie would be different.

The reason is that this guy is also a superb practitioner.

But it turns out that virtue has nothing to do with cultivation level.

Lao Yin Bi is Lao Yin Bi.

This guy doesn't take action himself, he just knows how to instigate things behind his back.

It's not that Zhao Xun refused to contribute to the case, but the feeling of being used as a gunman really made him feel uncomfortable.

It seems that he should be more careful with this guy in the future.

Back to the subject, although Zhao Xun felt very unhappy, he still had to work hard to handle the case since he had accepted the order.

With his current strength, he is not enough to fight against Emperor Xianlong and the entire court.

When his wings are full, it will be time to settle accounts with Emperor Xianlong.

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Naturally, Zhao Xun cannot just sit back and handle the case on his own.

Every fool knows that the person who can assassinate King Yan in public has top-notch martial arts skills.

Zhao Xun is only at the sixth level now. Although he can protect himself in a short period of time, if he really encounters the assassin and the other party wants to kill Zhao Xun quickly, then there is almost no chance that Zhao Xun will survive.

Although Zhao Xun believes that he is the son of luck, he does not intend to make fun of his wealth and life.

So he wants to find foreign aid.

The academy is undoubtedly the best choice.

Needless to say, the mountain chief, his senior brothers and sisters are also reliable.

As he said before, everyone in the academy is talented and well-spoken. He really likes being there.

But the problem is that Chang'an City is now under martial law, and neither entry nor exit is allowed.

In this case, Zhao Xun forced himself to seek help from his senior brothers and sisters in the academy. If the Censor Yan Guan found out, the consequences would be serious.

These guys don't do anything serious and just stare at others. They are typical double standard monsters.

They have no problem doing anything, but as long as others have a little problem, they will stare at it and magnify it infinitely.

Therefore, Zhao Xun did not want the academy to get involved unless it was absolutely necessary.

As for the Daomen side...

The first thing Zhao Xun thought of was Yuan Tiangang.

But this old magic stick always likes to engage in seclusion and practice, and the dragon will never see its end.

Zhao Xun also has to rely on luck if he wants to find him.

So the best choice is Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi.

I have to say that my mentor Wu Quanyi is really a model worker.

Work hard and be available when called, without the slightest complaint...

Sometimes Zhao Xun would feel a little embarrassed.

But apart from Taoist Priest Qinglian, Zhao Xun really couldn't think of a more suitable candidate in a short period of time.

After thinking about it, it seems that the only option is to let my mentor work hard again.

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Zhao Xun galloped on his horse and arrived at Leyouyuan in less than a stick of incense.

Today's Leyouyuan has long lost the leisurely feeling of climbing up to enjoy the scenery on weekdays. Because of the martial law, there are almost no tourists.

Zhao Xun rushed to Qinglian Temple on horseback, then got off his horse and went to knock on the door.

"anyone there?"

After about ten breaths, a young Taoist priest pushed open the door and walked out.

When he saw it was Zhao Xun, he laughed harmoniously and said, "It's Mr. Zhao Xiaolang. Are you looking for Taoist Priest Qinglian?"

"Yes, is the teacher in the temple?"

"Unfortunately, the Taoist priest went to Dongshi in the afternoon."

“…”

Zhao Xun was in vain, and naturally he was not in a good mood.

But since he decided to ask Wu Quanyi for help, he naturally had no reason to give up halfway.

"Where exactly is my mentor in Dongshi?"

"I heard that in Jixianju, the Taoist priest likes the shochu and soy sauce meat the most."

"Thank you."

Zhao Xun clasped his fists, then turned around and jumped onto his horse in one go.

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Walking to Jixianju in the East Market, Zhao Xun found that the two cities still retained the last bustle of Chang'an City.

Zhao Xun stepped in, looking for the practitioner's breath and went straight to the second floor.

Although he was not sure that this aura was emanating from his mentor, Zhao Xun felt that it was inseparable.

After all, apart from my teacher, there shouldn’t be any practitioners who come to the restaurant to drink and eat soy meat, right?

As expected, Zhao Xun came to a private room facing the street and saw his mentor drinking alone.

"Teacher, I didn't expect you to have this hobby."

Zhao Xun smiled bitterly.

"Haha, my dear disciple, why are you here?"

Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi saw that Zhao Xun was in a good mood, so he put down his wine glass and asked Zhao Xun to sit next to him.

Zhao Xun smiled lightly and said: "Teacher, doesn't this mean that my disciple misses you? Is it possible that my disciple can't come to see you if I don't have anything to do?"

Wu Quanyi knew very well what kind of character his apprentice was. He rolled his eyes and said, "So you chased me here directly from Qinglian Temple just to say hello to my master?"

"Well, of course there is one thing that I need my mentor's advice on."

Zhao Xun spread his hands and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that King Yan was assassinated and your Majesty ordered me to catch the real culprit. I thought it would not be easy for me to find the culprit, so I thought about asking you to give me some advice.

Fan."

Qinglian Taoist Priest Wu Quanyi, who was drinking, squirted out.

"What? What did you say? King Yan was assassinated? Is this a trivial matter?"

"Well, my disciple feels that the matter has come to an end. If the worries only add to the worries, it is better to put the limited energy into investigating the case."

"Boy, I'm really convinced."

Taoist Priest Qinglian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said in a deep voice: "Tell me what you want me to do."

Zhao Xun knew that his mentor would not let him down, and smiled lightly: "It would be best if my mentor could find the whereabouts of this assassin."

"This is not difficult. Passing geese leave a sound, and passing humans leave traces. Even a top practitioner will leave obvious traces after completing an assassination."

Wu Quanyi paused, and then continued: "So as long as we conduct some inspections based on this clue, we will be able to find his traces very quickly."

Good guy…
To be continued...