Regarding the ten years, Hang Tianyi didn't have much time to talk to Liu Ruoxi.
Among the people Hang Tianyi knows, Ten Years is definitely one of the most unique. Hang Tianyi has never seen anyone who can compare with his obsession with swordsmanship, not even swordsmen.
"This must be an interesting person. I will definitely meet him if I have the chance!" Liu Ruoxi said.
Hang Tianyi nodded, but in his heart he was thinking, is there still a chance? For ten years, this man has been traveling and honing his sword skills.
After wandering around for a while, the bonfire party started. The Liangzhou government official lit the firewood, and a raging fire burned. The flames were several feet high, and the light flowed, illuminating the surrounding area.
Amidst the noise, the people in Liangzhou City have begun to sing and dance.
From Hang Tianyi's perspective, this is the dance of ethnic minorities, and it looks exciting.
It was also the first time for Liu Ruoxi to see such a dance, and she was very happy.
After the performance, the real bonfire party began. People held hands and started dancing around the fire, while Hang Tianyi and Liu Ruoxi were there to watch the fun.
The bonfire party lasted until halfway through before breaking up.
Hang Tianyi and Liu Ruoxi returned to the inn, chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
When he came to Liangzhou this time, Hang Tianyi didn't just come for the bonfire party. Zhenxuansi found out that Shanhetang had been in Liangzhou City recently. He didn't know what the purpose was. Hang Tianyi came to check them out.
It was not convenient for Hang Tianyi to talk to Liu Ruoxi about Zhenxuansi, so he didn't talk about it.
Of course, Liu Ruoxi is also a smart person. She knows some things that she shouldn't ask, so she doesn't ask them.
"It's time to go out and take a look!" Hang Tianyi extinguished the lights in the room and came out of the window.
As for Liu Ruoxi, she had already fallen asleep.
Zhenxuansi's people were all over the thirty-six states of the Dajing Dynasty, and there were naturally some of them in Liangzhou City.
The person Hang Tianyi went up to meet tonight was the one who reported the information about Shanhe Hall to Kyoto.
Under normal circumstances, Zhenxuansi does not know who is who among each other, but before completing the task, when necessary, they can only know each other instead of wearing masks.
This is an ordinary alley. The people living here are all ordinary people in Liangzhou City. They are either farming, doing small business, or going into the mountains to collect firewood and sell it in the city.
Hang Tianyi came to the twenty-eighth house here and was about to reach out to push the door open when he suddenly stopped.
Because at this time, Hang Tianyi smelled a faint smell of blood, and his heart trembled violently. Instead of entering through the main entrance, he jumped up to the courtyard wall.
This was a farmyard with few rooms, and by this time, the lights had long been extinguished.
Hang Tianyi landed lightly from the courtyard wall like a ghost. Just when he was about to open the door, a cold light shot out.
Such attacks were nothing in front of Hang Tianyi. With a slight shake of his hand, the rules of Tao Yun filled the air, causing the cold light to fly backwards.
Immediately afterwards, Hang Tianyi swept forward, his mind like a bright mirror, reflecting everything around him without missing a beat.
There was a person lying inside the house, lifeless.
He didn't know if that person was the one he wanted to contact, but he was certain that the person who took action was someone who knew extremely well about illusions.
This is not the first time they have fought against each other, and Hang Tianyi's cultivation has been improving by leaps and bounds. It is precisely because of this that Hang Tianyi can apply it freely when facing that cold light.
"I didn't expect you to have come this far!" The man spoke, his voice filled with weirdness.
"Who are you? Why are you killing people indiscriminately?" Hang Tianyi said. He didn't know if this person knew his identity as a third-grade spiritual officer of Zhenxuan Division, so he could only cover it up himself.
"What's the point of killing someone?" The man's voice came out, his hands moved around, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky, and his aura was unparalleled.
Hang Tianyi snorted, he opened his hands, and the flowing strength gathered, like a halo of flowing three-color light, it shot out and instantly cracked the palm shadow.
Then, Hang Tianyi did a somersault, like a roc spreading its wings, and the sharp sword energy shot out from between his ten fingers, and a hissing sound was heard.
The man in black had an indescribable look of horror in his eyes. He moved his hands and instantly arranged a relief, but it was nothing under Hang Tianyi's sword energy.
Fortunately, this person is also very good. At the critical moment, he raised his sword and struck out horizontally. The clanging sound spread, and the sword light met, but it was a contest between no sword and one with a sword.
The man in black was so shocked that his blood boiled and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
Hang Tianyi also did not occupy much
There is less competition, but compared with the previous games, Hang Tianyi's progress in this match is completely different.
After one move, the man in black arranged the illusion again.
It has to be said that this person's illusion skills have indeed reached the pinnacle. Hang Tianyi fired several moves in a row before he was able to resolve it.
But at this time, the man in black had already walked away.
Hang Tianyi secretly sighed, after all, it was still a little short of the mark, but he was confident that if they fight again, it would definitely not be like today.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi had already walked into the room.
The person lying on the ground was a middle-aged man. His eyes were wide open, and he obviously refused to rest in peace.
"If you are the person I want to contact, how did this person know your identity?"
After Hang Tianyi whispered to himself, he began to rummage around the house and finally found the Lingguan brand.
Obviously, the man lying on the ground with his eyes open was the person he wanted to contact tonight.
All of this is so confusing and indescribably weird, which is extremely depressing.
"If you know his identity, does that mean that my identity is not a secret?"
Hang Tianyi whispered to himself, and after pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but said: "Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Obviously, Hang Tianyi couldn't get the answer for a while.
As for the dead spiritual official, Hang Tianyi could only bury him in peace, and then go back and report it to Gongsun Shengxue. If he had a family or something, taking good care of his family was what Zhenxuan Si could do for him.
Hang Tianyi sighed secretly, no matter who he is, as long as he has an identity, he has his own mission.
Maybe one day, he will lose his life like this spiritual official.
But these are no choices. The only thing he can do is to save his own life in every mission, so that he can protect what he wants to protect.
After thinking for a while, Hang Tianyi finally left.
After coming out of the alley and walking for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing. Hang Tianyi came back from his previous thoughts and walked towards the place where the sounds of weapons clashing came from.
There was no moon tonight, and it was dark and dim. In the alley ahead, among the moving figures, Hang Tianyi saw a familiar figure.