At 2:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaozu left Zuifeng Tower alone and walked towards Tianfu Square.
Zhou Jianlai and the others had already left before him.
"Master, the man next door asked the slave family to bring you a note, saying that you must read it in person."
"bring here."
Shortly after Zhang Xiaozu left, the old madam followed his instructions and sent a folded note to Xiang Qingtian's private room.
Xiang Qingtian took the note curiously, unfolded it and glanced at the line of words on the note: Stop speaking your hometown dialect everywhere, or be careful to bring disaster to your people.
After looking at it, Xiang Qingtian's expression changed drastically. He looked at the old bustard and asked urgently: "Who gave you this note? Where is the other person?!"
"The man left the note and left," the old madam replied.
"Which way were you going?"
"To the south street."
Xiang Qingtian's consciousness immediately covered the street to the south and asked: "What does he look like?"
"That man has a painted face on his face. The pattern is ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????a big tiger and a little tiger."
"It's him!"
Xiang Qingtian immediately remembered the day he met Zhang Xiaopou on the street.
"found it."
Soon, Xiang Qingtian's consciousness found Zhang Xiaozu in Tianfu Square, because Zhang Xiaozu's face was so recognizable.
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly turned around and nodded in his direction, apparently feeling his spiritual gaze.
He got up and went to the square to find Zhang Xiaopou.
Seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly said: "That man asked you not to worry. He said he would come back to you for a drink after he finished participating in the Dan Competition. He asked you to think about whether you remember an old man named Xiang Qingtian."
"Xiang Qingtian? This name... sounds familiar." Xiang Qingtian frowned and showed a recalling expression. After thinking for a while, he suddenly grinned and said, "I vaguely remember that this guy is not as handsome as me."
"Of course, I am the most handsome man in the world." The old madam immediately put on a smile and complimented.
"Haha, I love hearing this. Then play music and then dance."
…
On the way to Tianfu Square, Feng Sijun suddenly gave up the game and sent a message to Qi Yu, asking him to meet him out of the city.
The intention is obvious, he wants to get rid of Zia'ar, the extraordinary ancestor.
Although Qi Yu saw through her intention immediately, he still happily went to the appointment because his consciousness contained the souls and thoughts of the five extraordinary ancestors of the Qi family. With their protection, he was confident.
Qi'ar just warned Qi Yu to be careful and let Qi Yu go.
In his opinion, Feng Sijun did not threaten Qi Yu's life, so he was not worried at all.
Compared with worrying about Qi Yu, Qi'er was more worried about Qi Jinyao, because he found that since the Blackpool Holy Beast left, Qi Jinyao's mental state began to deteriorate. She was often in a trance, inexplicably frightened, and worried. He felt that if he was not by her side,
, she will definitely not be able to calm down and participate in the Dan competition.
After leaving the city gate, Qi Yu immediately caught up with him and got into Feng Sijun's carriage.
"Madam has tried so hard to get rid of my ancestor. Do you want to capture me and forcibly search my spiritual memory?" Qi Yu sat down opposite Feng Sijun, then looked into Feng Sijun's eyes and asked straightforwardly.
road.
"Young master, you are overthinking." Feng Sijun shook his head and denied, "The slave family just felt that there was no hope of winning the first place in the alchemy competition. Zhang Dayong's alchemy skills were so powerful that the slave family felt that they could not compete with him, so instead of going to the alchemy competition, they
Instead of wasting time, it is better to seize the time to track down the murderer of my late husband."
Qi Yu nodded and said: "That Zhang Dayong is really powerful, even my ancestor was shocked by him."
The five-furnace refining day and night has already made Zhang Xiaopou's name famous everywhere.
Not only did Qi'er put aside his prejudice against Zhang Xiaozu, he also ordered Qi Yu to build a good relationship with Zhang Xiaozu, because in his eyes, although Zhang Xiaozu has not yet reached the level of an alchemy master, he has already reached the level of a quasi-grandmaster.
, making friends with such a genius in alchemy has no disadvantages at all.
"Young master said that he witnessed his late husband being killed by gangsters. Can you take me to the place where my late husband was killed? There must be many traces of the battle in that place,????????????
??The slave family can only confirm whether what the young master said is true or false after visiting it." Feng Sijun said.
"It's okay, but the distance is a bit far." Qi Yu frowned.
"Where?"
"Jingnan Mountains."
"Jingnan Mountains?" Feng Sijun frowned, then shook his head and said: "How can it be in the Jingnan Mountains? It can't be in the Jingnan Mountains! You are lying to me!"
"It is absolutely true that Long Siqing was killed in the Jingnan Mountains. I can swear that I am not telling lies, otherwise I will be buried in the Jingnan Mountains to be with Long Siqing." Qi Yu swore to prove it to himself.
, and then asked in confusion: "Why is Madam so sure?"
"Because I stayed in the Jingnan Mountains for a long time last year, and the spiritual energy in the Jingnan Mountains fluctuated abnormally last year. Young Master should have gone there too," Feng Sijun said.
The reason why she determined that Long Siqing could not have been killed in the Jingnan Mountains was precisely because she stayed in the Jingnan Mountains for half a year last year and did not leave until August. Therefore, she felt that Long Siqing might have been in the Jingnan Mountains at that time.
, it is impossible not to look for her.
Qi Yu said: "I can't remember clearly whether Long Siqing was killed on September 11th or 12th. My wife had already left the Jingnan Mountains by that time."
Feng Sijun stared at Qi Yu suspiciously and said, "I remember that your Qi family left the Jingnan Mountains at the end of July. Didn't the young master leave with you?"
"I did leave with the ancestors at that time, but when I returned home, two children... children pestered me and insisted on taking them out to play." Qi Yu almost said "concubine", but the words came to an end.
He insisted on changing it to "children", "So I took them to the Jingnan Mountains, thinking that while taking them to play, I would try my luck to see if I could encounter a treasure, but the treasure was not found.
I happened to see Long Siqing fighting fiercely with others."
Feng Sijun fell into silence after hearing this.
She calculated based on the time it took Long Siqing's remnant soul to return to Longfeng Villa, and found that based on the weakness of Long Siqing's remnant soul, it should take two or three months to return to Longfeng Villa from the Jingnan Mountains, as she told Qi Yu
The time of the murder was right.
"Husband, were you really killed in the Jingnan Mountains?"
Feng Sijun asked in her heart, but no one could give her an answer.
She suddenly felt angry and blamed Long Siqing for not giving her any information for more than two years, leaving her with very little information about the murderer.
It wasn't until there was only a faint wisp of residual soul left that he thought of looking for her. However, after seeing her, he just shouted for her to avenge him, but he didn't have time to give any more useful information, and the residual soul dispersed.
They were so loving, wouldn't she help him avenge his tragic death at the hands of others?
If only he had said less to ask her for revenge and more useful information, her situation would not have been as embarrassing as it is now, having to exchange her body for the appearance of the murderer.
At this moment, for the first time in her life, she felt angry and disgusted with Long Siqing.
However, when she noticed her abnormal emotions, she immediately defended Long Siqing: "You can't blame him, after all, he only had a weak remnant soul left at that time and was already unconscious,?????
??????????My heart is full of hatred for the murderer."
Thinking of this, her anger and disgust towards Long Siqing immediately subsided and turned into a deep hatred for the murderer.
"Stop." Feng Sijun stopped the carriage and said to Qi Yu: "The Jingnan Mountains are thousands of miles away, and you can't reach them by carriage in a year or two. It's better to let the slave family fly there with the young master."
After saying that, he got up and got off the car.
Qi Yu moved his buttocks, leaned towards the car door, stuck his head out and looked at Feng Sijun and said: "Yes, yes, but I am born with a strange problem, I am afraid of heights, unless my wife can hold my hand and give me a
I want a sense of security, otherwise I would not dare to fly into the sky, what if I fall?"
After saying that, he smiled evilly and extended his hand towards Feng Sijun.
Feng Sijun's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he frowned displeasedly, knowing that these were Qi Yu's rogue words.
"Walk!"
After a moment of silence, Feng Sijun had no choice but to compromise, said angrily, grabbed Qi Yu's hand and flew southward, with such force that he almost pulled Qi Yu's arm off, causing Qi Yu to grimace in pain.
"Madam, can you take off the protective shield on your hand? I don't feel safe at all through this layer of membrane." Qi Yu asked shamelessly.
"Don't push yourself too far!" Feng Sijun replied coldly.
…
"Madam, I'm hungry. Can you stop and have something to eat?"
After flying toward the southwest for more than an hour, Qi Yu suddenly touched his belly and said.
Feng Sijun frowned and said: "Take one first -"
She wanted Qi Yu to take pills to satisfy his hunger, but before she could finish her words, Qi Yu suddenly broke away from her hand and flew towards a mountain below.
"You——" Feng Sijun was so angry that his face was livid, but he could only follow him.
"Madam, do you think the sunset today is particularly beautiful? Let's enjoy the sunset while eating?"
