Although these flaws are so obvious, they can just fool Liang Jin, no way, Liang Jin is indeed a talent in business, but in terms of his godson, he is very incompetent, and he finally studied hard for ten years, but because of something that should not happen, he was planted.

"Let's go. Chi Zhongtian suddenly said lightly.

"You're letting me go?" Liang Jin didn't seem to believe the words.

Chi Zhongtian smiled and said: "I asked you to come, just to tell you, don't treat others as fools, I won't do anything to you, it's just that you're afraid that you will have other troubles, and the governor shouldn't spare you easily." ”

When Liang Jin heard this, the gloom on his face suddenly swept away, and he said very indifferently: "This Chi Gongzi doesn't have to bother. ”

Looking at Liang Jin's appearance, Chi Zhongtian suddenly felt a little strange, could it be that there is a bigger backer behind this Liang Jin?

However, this really has nothing to do with himself, so Chi Zhongtian said: "Don't send it, I hope you don't come to trouble me again in the future, otherwise, I won't be as good at talking as I am today." ”

"Master Chi, I'm leaving!" Liang Jin didn't say anything and left here immediately

The governor, who was indeed a man of his word, sent for Chi Zhongtian to eat at noon the next day.

Chi Zhongtian originally wanted not to go, but then he thought about it, it didn't matter if there were multiple friends and multiple roads, and it didn't matter if he had a meal.

What happened during this meal, others don't know, anyway, when Chi Zhongtian went, he wasn't very happy, and when he came out, he was full of smiles.

In any case, this matter is dealt with, and Chi Zhongtian will not delay, as soon as dusk arrives that day, he hurried to the southern Xinjiang with Ye Luo, autumn cicadas, and ten carefully selected dark leaves.

Originally, the emperor said that he would give him two months, and at that time, Chi Zhongtian also remembered that he would let him go to southern Xinjiang after two months, but later he figured out that the emperor meant that after two months, the results would be found out, so in fact, he was only given a month, and now, a month has passed soon, and others have not yet arrived in southern Xinjiang, so it is naturally very urgent.

Since Chi Zhongtian left, Guan Ziyu and Wu Yang in Luzhou City have been very nervous every day, after all, Chi Zhongtian is not here, and they are always a little unstable in their hearts.

Fortunately, that time frightened the surrounding individuals, so for the time being, no one came to trouble them, taking advantage of this time, Guan Ziyu and Wu Yang stepped up every day to let those recruited disciples practice martial arts, so many days have passed, not to mention, there are really so many outstanding, and the kung fu in their hands is already decent.

At noon that day, after Guan Ziyu had lunch, he was about to go to the street to buy some things, and as soon as he walked into the yard, he bumped into Wu Yang who came in a hurry.

"Ziyu!" After Wu Yang saw Guan Ziyu, he hurriedly shouted.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?" Guan Ziyu asked suspiciously.

"There's trouble. Wu Yang's face was a little ugly.

"What's the trouble?" Guan Ziyu's heart tightened, she was afraid of this now, she was afraid of trouble.

"I've heard that this morning a group of people, I don't know what they were doing, went around your father's grave and were sneaky. Wu Yang said.

Guan Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that his father's grave, what is there to see? Who is so boring?

"That's weird, where did you hear that?" asked Guan Ziyu.

"There are a lot of farmers near Nawang Mountain, they often go to the mountains to hunt and gather game, there is a person who often sends wild vegetables to us, I just met him on the road, he told me. Wu Yang said.

"No, you come with me quickly, let's go and see!" When Guan Ziyu heard this, he immediately began to panic in his heart.

The two did not delay, and after briefly exchanging a few words with a few servants, they hurried to the Wangshan Mountain on the west side of Gulongtou Pass, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, after they tied their horses, they ran quickly towards it.

When they arrived at Guan Xiong's grave, they found that there was no one else here.

The two of them carefully circled around the grave bag, and finally found some clues.

On the west side of the burial mound there is a path that seems to lead down the mountain, and on this path, there is some pale white powder sprinkled evenly on the ground, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

Wu Yang walked over and dipped his finger in a little, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and immediately said, "This is the powder made of Guanyin soil." ”

Guanyin soil is a special variety hidden in the ground, similar to flour, it is said that a long time ago, when there was a famine in some places, you could not afford to eat white noodles, you can only take Guanyin soil to satisfy hunger, this Guanyin soil eats like white noodles, but there is only one point to human life, that is, after eating, people can not excrete feces, in layman's terms, it is not.

So, in the end, no matter what the famine, no one ate it, but over time, people discovered another wonderful thing about this thing, that is, the texture is delicate and moist, and when it falls on the ground, unless it can be removed or there is a strong wind, the soil will stay on the ground, so it becomes a good way to guide the way.

Wu Yang also used this when he was in Tishman Gate before, and when he was exploring the road, he used it to mark his companions.

Of course, Guan Ziyu had also heard of it, so after learning that this was Guanyin soil, he immediately said, "What are you doing here?"

"Who knows, it's strange, there's nothing here but the old man's grave. Wu Yang was also a little confused.

"Is it for my father's grave?" Guan Ziyu said suddenly.

Wu Yang hurriedly shook his head and said, "How is this possible!"

"Hmph! There is nothing impossible, there are many people who hate our Guan family, last time it was Gongzi who scared them here, they don't dare to come openly now, maybe they will secretly play these tricks!" Guan Ziyu said with a gloomy face.

"No, no matter what, I won't spill my anger on the old man who has returned to heaven. Wu Yang still didn't believe it.

"No, I have to guard here! I must not let people spare my father's peace!" Guan Ziyu said in a calm tone.

Wu Yang knew that it was useless to persuade her at this time, after all, it was her biological father buried in it, and if it was Wu Yang, Wu Yang would do the same.

Thinking of this, Wu Yang suddenly remembered the Iron Gate Master of the Iron Shiman Gate that he had followed before, and the end was so similar to Guan Xiong's father.