Not long after the cadres and others left, an old man in gray appeared in an elegant room in the "Tea Fragrance Pavilion", "Go and invite your boss to come"!

The tea girl looked at the old man, "Looking for the boss, do you still need to find the boss if you want to buy information?"

Soon a middle-aged man with a smile on his face walked into the private room, "Guest officer, the owner of the 'Chaxiang Building' is below, I don't know what to do with me"?

The old man in gray took out a gold medal from his bosom and put it on the table, and the middle-aged man hurriedly picked it up. "Ah", he knelt on the ground with a bang, and there were three rings, "Disciple Townsend has seen the alliance leader".

"Get up", the old man in gray said calmly: "Let me ask you, has anyone come to die and sold a piece of news today"?

"This ...... , please wait a moment", Townsend ran out of the hall quickly, ran back in a few sips of tea, and said breathlessly, "Alliance leader, that's right, you see"! After speaking, he put the two paintings in Ye Xun's hands.

Ye Xun opened the scroll, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the charm of the painting, "Good painting, really good painting."

"Can these two paintings be reproduced?" Ye Xun asked.

"Back to the alliance master, it has been copied," Townsend said respectfully.

"Okay, print this seal on each scroll, and send it away by speed," he said, placing a seal in Townsend's hand.

"Oh my God, the alliance leader's order"! This is repaid, for decades, I have never seen the news of the alliance leader's order, Townsend ran out of the palace with a burning ass, and after a quarter of an hour, a message with the alliance leader's order was transmitted from a mysterious passage to the various letter points in the country of Lushangqiu.

Four hours later, several more pieces of information came to the "Tea Fragrance Building" in the industry city.

"On February 39, 136 of Ji Yuan, Shangqiu Guoning City 'Datong Pharmacy' ......".

"On March 11, 136 of Ji Yuan, Shangqiu Guoxi City" Dafeng Pharmacy "......".

These are the last two pieces of information, and there is more information about the others, especially the information in Huacheng, today I broke the Li family's stall on Huacheng Street, and tomorrow I didn't give money for dinner on credit in Huacheng's 'Drunken Man Building', and the day after tomorrow, I beat Huacheng Zhao Gongzi's nose and bleed for three days, fainted, and the little things that Mo Xie did on the street were listed one by one.

When this information was sent to Ye Xun's hands, Ye Xun's eyes widened, what kind of person is this, it is completely a **.

"Townsend, send it over early tomorrow morning".

"Yes, Alliance Leader"!

"Send another message to the national letter point to pay close attention to this person's movements"

"Yes, Alliance Leader"!

Early the next morning, the cadres and others were packing up, "Guest officer, the steward of 'Chaxianglou' is looking for you", Xiao Er knocked on the door and said.

"Oh, please!" the general was stunned, why was it so early.

"The guest officer is very happy, great news, I didn't expect that the information of the Xinmeng was summarized last night, and I got the information ...... last night", the female butler entered the door and kept talking.

Before the cadres could come to their senses, Dull Jun and Xiaoyue had already rushed up, "Where is the letter?"

Hmm, the housekeeper took out five creeds, and Dull Jun and Xiaoyue grabbed one and looked at it. The stewardess handed over the rest to the general, who took it over, and each creed had the same content written on it.

"On February 39, 136 of Ji Yuan, Shangqiu Guoning City 'Datong Pharmacy' ......".

"On March 11, 136 of Ji Yuan, Shangqiu Guoxi City" Dafeng Pharmacy "......".

The cadre will look at it and think, "On March 11, 136, Ji Yuan, the Dafeng Pharmacy in Xicheng, Shangqiu Country, "......", doesn't this mean that Mo Ye had already arrived in Xicheng two days ago?

"Yes, grandpa".

"Steward, please continue to pay attention to this person", "Go, go"!

The cadres and others immediately left the inn and went to Xicheng, but no one thought that after the five people arrived in Xicheng, they waited for eight months, and then they didn't get any information, and the five of them went from Xicheng to Ningcheng, and ran to Qingcheng, Lecheng, Haicheng, most of the cities in Shangqiu Country have been searched, Mo Xie is like evaporating from the world, and there is no news anymore, this Dull Jun and Xiaoyue cry like tears every day, crying so much that their faces are black and green, and they can't sleep well every day.

It wasn't until the cadres and others returned to Xicheng not long ago that they suddenly received a creed from the Xinmeng, "On November 28, 136, Ji Yuan, Shangqiu Guoxicheng leads to Luocheng on the official road ......."

The eyes of the cadres and others immediately widened, "It turns out that Mo Ye has never left Xicheng", and the five of them chased after Luocheng in a hurry.

After arriving in Los Angeles, he received a creed from the Xinmeng, "On November 30, 136, Ji Yuan, the 'Yongding Bridge' on the official road leading from Shangqiu Guoxi City to Los Angeles ......."

The cadres were overjoyed and chased them all the way.

Xijiu country, a large country in the south of Shangqiu country, the land area is more than three times that of Shangqiu country, there are many domestic sects, martial arts are extremely prosperous, the largest sect has eleven, Qiujian Villa is one of the eleven major factions of Xijiu country, and Xuanjian Gate looks across the mountain, for thousands of years, no one knows what Lu Dao is for, Qiujian Villa suddenly has a bad relationship with Xuanjian Gate, and between the two factions is a big fight every hundred years, every time there will be a river of blood, once more tragic than the other, one more cruel than the other, after each war, the two factions can not recover their strength without a hundred years of life and recuperation, so the disciples of the two factions are frightened when they hear the Hundred Years War, but this is an inevitable warFor the sake of the interests of the sect, many disciples can only bite the head and passively accept it.

On November 1, 136 of Ji Yuan, the atmosphere of the Shenying Hall of Qiujian Villa was extremely solemn, the three deputy masters in the main hall, Qiu Jiang, Zou Zhi, and Wu Zhi, the six special envoys Bao Zi, Qu Song, Yu Zhi, Lai Xin, Brother Long, Ji Shang, and the nine protectors Yao Mei, Wang Jin, Jiang Hai, Shen Zhong, Dai Yue, Fu Xin, Tan Yu, Qi Hao, Tong Fei, and the elites of Qiujian Villa were waiting for each other, and everyone's faces were gloomy and scary, no one talked about it, and it was so quiet that everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

Click, click, click. A sound of armor grinding came from outside the door, and a burly middle-aged man first stepped into the main hall, the man was dressed in golden armor, wearing a red cloak, holding a double hook blade, his face was majestic, his eyes were murderous, and the ground trembled slightly with every step, this person was Qiu Jian, the owner of Qiu Jian Villa.

The man was followed by a man and a woman, the man was twenty-seven or eighteen, handsome and martial, silver helmet, silver armor, silver boots, holding the "Red Moon Double-edged Sword", this man was Qiu Xuan, the son of Qiu Jian.

The woman is small and exquisite, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, not smiling like warm jade, not angry and ashamed. Dressed in red armor, pedaling red combat boots, holding a red "wind whip", twisting step by step, trembling step by step, just entering the main hall immediately filled with fragrant wind, causing everyone to take a deep breath, this woman is Qiu Xiang, the daughter of Qiu Jian.

The two followed their father's sword and clicked to the throne in the center of the hall.

Qiu Jian sat on the throne with a wave of his cloak, his eyes majestically scanned everyone in the hall, and the air in the hall immediately became tense, and everyone held their breath and stared intently.

"Ladies and gentlemen, envoys, and protectors, since November 1, 9136 Yayuan, my Qiujian Villa and Xuanjian Gate have been fighting for thousands of years, and there has been no victory or defeat for thousands of years, only corpses.

"Sacrificial Flags"!!

Bursts of loud voices spread outward in waves, under the banner of ten zhang in front of the villa, ten disciples of Xuanjian Sect, their heads covered with black cloth kneeling under the banner, ten executioners, holding a ghost head knife, with black hair on their chests, holding the knife in their right hand, holding the back of the knife with their left hand, and gently sending out the ghost head knife, arc flying, the cold and bright ghost head slashed through the shin of ten people, there was no sticky half drop of blood, ten skulls rolled to the ground, and then blood poured in, and ten corpses fell to the ground.

Another deep and powerful voice came from inside the hall.

"Scraping bones" !! a loud voice.

I saw that not far from the big flag outside the villa, on the ten wooden stakes, five naked men and five women were tied into big characters, ten shirtless, fierce men held hook-shaped book knives, and opened a knife on the top of the heads of ten people, with the sound of miserable shouts, the blade fell from the top of the head, a quarter of an hour later, a humanoid flesh skin, hissed, hissed down, the red body on each shelf trembled, some people also let out bursts of angry scolding and moaning, and then saw ten men mixed with blood hook knife to the body, aimed at the ten red to the body of the forearm poof, puff scrape, after ten shocking screams, the bloody man immediately fainted。

Wow, every knife fell to reveal snow-white arm bones, every body twitched, spasms, after a knife became a white bone, and then the other arm also became a white bone, half an hour later, on the ten wooden stakes, only ten white and red skeletons and a pile of blood-red human flesh under the frame, there were ten people with red eyes and blood stains standing in front of the shelf, and their hands were still shaking.

No one knows what kind of hatred Sword Villa has to use to deal with Xuanjianmen with such cruel and inhumane means, how deep the blood feud between the two factions for thousands of years can be so regarded as a mustard.

"Eat meat"! Another vicious voice came from inside the main hall.

"Eating meat" !! the sound of the shock.

With a bang, everyone in the hall stood up, and Qiu Jian walked down from the throne with a click. A pair of sons and daughters followed closely behind, and then the city lord, the envoy, and the Dharma protector walked out of the hall in turn, and hundreds of people stood outside the main hall, and soon divided into hall masters, inner deacons, outer deacons, and disciples of various sects followed.

A hundred wooden stakes were erected around the big banner outside the villa, and a Xuanjian Sect disciple was hanging on each stake, and the hundred men under the pile hooked the clothes of the Xuanjian Sect disciple with a hook and sickle, and then pieces of rags fell, boom, boom, buckets of water splashed down, and a hundred men stepped forward, holding a leather brush, and scrubbed it up, just like scrubbing pork, and the mouth of the Xuanjian Sect disciple who wiped it let out bursts of exclamation.