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Three hundred and seventieth chapters to the clear to the turbid

The sky is cloudy and there is no moon.

In the bamboo forest of Lijun Courtyard, it was pitch black, and a nighthawk fell into it. Its gray-brown fur showed the same color as everywhere else in such a lightless night, making it impossible for people to detect it.

its existence.

Suddenly, a faint light shone outside the bamboo forest.

A dashing woman in red armor and boots, holding a lantern in her hand, and a girl dressed in men's clothing were walking this way, bypassing the hidden entrance of the bamboo forest and winding along the gravel path.

Nighthawk moved his steps, leaned down, and saw that the faint light was still approaching. He kicked his talons, and the whole thing turned into a black light and flew into the dark sky.

The girl dressed in men's clothing was startled and couldn't help but hug the heroic woman's arm.

The heroic woman glanced at the black darkness deep in the bamboo forest and said dissatisfiedly, "It's okay to stay in a place like this at night, but I don't even light a lamp..."

As he spoke, he pulled the girl dressed in men's clothing and walked inside. When it suddenly opened up and revealed a huge pavilion, through the dim light of the lantern, he could see clearly that there was a man sitting on a chair on the edge of the pavilion with his legs crossed and looking at the sky.

The young man is none other than Luo Chuan.

The two women are naturally Siqi and Huayu.

"I remember you were most afraid of the dark when you were a child. Why do you always like to stay in a place like this now?" Si Qi lit up a lantern and lit up the lamps on several pillars inside the pavilion one after another. The light shrouded the surrounding bamboo forest.

The light gave it a hazy warmth.

Luo Chuan then stretched and said, "If you light up the lamp, how can a small bamboo forest like this attract a nighthawk to fall down?" He simply put his feet on the guardrail at the edge of the pavilion and moved his head towards the pavilion.

He leaned back and rested his head on his hands, "It's only possible to hide in a dark place and wait motionless for a long time."

Siqi knew there was something in his words, so he curled his lips and said nothing.

Hua Yu stood next to Luo Chuan and looked up at the sky like him. It was dark and low, and she couldn't see anything. "Master, do you think the place where the autumn wind is staying is not dark enough?"

Luo Chuan did not comment, but asked, "I heard from the film that the theories made by Qiu Feng spread very quickly."

"Well," Hua Yu squatted down next to Luo Chuan's chair, raised her head and looked at Luo Chuan, "Since before we arrived in Xingcheng, Qiu Feng had already set up in Xingcheng, and several people who had received the news in advance came to Xingcheng to set up stalls.

This kind of people are always well-informed and willing to spread news, and they are also the most adaptable. Now that the world is undergoing great changes, they are actually much more nervous than those who are well-established. Seeing that even Dazong

The door has to go down the mountain, so they naturally want to be one step ahead. It is not accurate to say that these people are from the mountain. It is not accurate to say that they are from the mountain. They are more like some people seeking survival who wander around the mountain.

,Interesting."

"Unexpected, reasonable, and indeed somewhat interesting," Luo Chuan shook his head, "It's just that Yun Bailou probably understood this earlier than us, so we must be cautious when selecting people in the future.

If you suffer a loss from this kind of person, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to get back on your feet.”

"The language of flowers is clear," Yin Huayu lowered her head.

"I have also heard about the rumors circulating on the mountain. Now various opinions are mixed among the monks on the mountain. They are true and false. It can be regarded as teaching them the first lesson of coming down the mountain to enter the world. Compared with

Many people on the mountain simply seek Taoism, but the people down the mountain are obviously much more complicated." Luo Chuan frowned slightly, "But you must pay attention to the clarity of this pool of water. The water is not clear enough. Some opinions are irrelevant, such as saying that people are lustful.

Although let them say that it is not beautiful to have a mouth on someone else's face and impose interference, it is not good even if the water is turbid. Some of the opinions have hidden murderous intentions, such as killing people, shutting down hospitals and banning investigations, etc., they must not sit idly by and ignore it.

Nowadays, if all directions of investigation and countermeasures are unsuccessful, other methods are needed. Yun Sanshan, for example, is Yun Bailou's weakness that cannot be avoided. Only by making good use of this person can he gain the upper hand when wrestling with Guangjun.

Got some bargains.”

Hua Yu raised her head and glanced at Luo Chuan, then nodded in understanding.

Luochuan wanted to say something more, but he saw a figure in white looming outside the bamboo forest. He turned to look at the sudden shadow beside him and said, "Is Mr. Su back?"

Shadow nodded.

Luochuan stood up, patted his wrinkled clothes, and walked to the pavilion to wait. When the white-clothed figure in the lead appeared, he nodded to a few people, "Thank you for your hard work on this adventure."

The white-clothed figure at the head was Qianxue. After hearing this, she just nodded, then entered the pavilion and found a place to sit down.

Su Yiming, who was in ragged clothes behind her, bowed after hearing this, "Yiming was careless at first, but fortunately it didn't delay the governor too much."

Luo Chuan used his hand to lead him, and he and Su Yiming entered the pavilion, found two adjacent chairs and sat down, and then asked again, "I received a secret letter from Mr., I only know that I was trapped in Anyang a few days ago.

In the end what happened?"

"It's a long story," Su Yiming took the teacup from Siqi's hand and took a sip, then looked at Luochuan and said, "Since I parted ways with the prefect at the city gate that day, I have been coming straight out of Li County.

Xingcheng, I went down the Ya River from Xingcheng Port to Sucheng, one of the three cities in the south of Hanoi County, and met the head of Tingfeng Pavilion, Zhong Shuye, in the name of Lijun's guest minister."

"Zhong Shuye is an imposing person. The people in Tingfeng Pavilion cultivate the way of transcendence and follow the path of Lingbao. It can be seen that I still treat me with courtesy when I go up the mountain in the name of a secular guest. Moreover, this person treats me with courtesy.

Nowadays, I am very interested in the situation at the foot of the mountain and the affairs of Southwest Hanzhou. I talked with me for a whole day, asked many questions, and shared many opinions. Among them, such as how to deploy the third line of defense in Anyang County, the views expressed were actually

It also has its own uniqueness, which is surprising." Su Yiming praised the head of Tingfeng Pavilion a lot, "Then I stayed in Tingfeng Pavilion for three days, but I never saw the head Zhong Shuye again.

, he only had a few words with some elders and disciples, but they were not as profound as he had with Zhong Shuye, so he said goodbye and left. Then he went upstream along the Baihe River, passing through Ancheng without stopping, and went straight to Heyuan City in Anyang County, asking to see Xiaoyao.

The head of the valley, Wan Qingsi, unexpectedly..."

"Unexpectedly, I was rejected," Su Yiming smiled, "I had heard before that Wan Qingsi had a weird temperament, and was harsh and indifferent even to her disciples. But I didn't expect that the Annan Conference was about to start, and I took the invitation from Lijun Keqing.

The sign couldn't knock on the door of Xiaoyao Valley, so I left Heyuan City and returned to Ancheng to meet a few friends, and then learned some news about Xiaoyao Valley..."

Luo Chuan's face condensed and he asked, "Is it this news that makes Mr. Su think that Lijun should not be the first to recruit Xiaoyao Valley?"

Su Yiming shook his head, "It's not that we can't take the lead in recruiting Xiaoyao Valley, but... we simply can't!!"


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