Chapter 1320

Without leaving his identity or name, ye Qian let the great monk of Putuo Mountain leave. However, the great monk came to be a sincere man. Before he left, he revealed Li Zixiong's name. All of a sudden, ye Qian's doubts were solved immediately.

It's easy for ye Qian to keep or kill the monk, but he didn't because there was no need.

Nowadays, the relationship between Ye Qian and Oriental Buddhism and Taoism is delicate and controlled in a kind of balance. It is not necessary for ye Qian to break this balance for such a monk. It is obviously unwise to make enemies on all sides.

As for Li Zixiong, he has been on Ye Qian's blacklist.

After the big monk left, the villa was quiet again with Ye Qian and Chu Mushan.

The young couple sat opposite each other in a slightly awkward atmosphere.

Chu Mu Shan raised her eyes many times, and her red lips opened. Obviously, she wanted to ask Ye Qian something, but her words stopped abruptly.

Ye Qian couldn't help laughing and said to Chu Mushan, "are you very strange? Why did Li Zixiong participate in this kind of demon hunting? "

Chu Mushan was stunned, and then a voice of grace came out of his throat and nodded.

At the moment, Chu Mushan really felt that she couldn't understand. Although the Li family in Huyang was the first of the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River, she had never heard of the connection between the Li family and the Buddhists in Putuo Mountain. Besides, the Li family was just a family leader, and had no relationship with demons and ghosts. Chu Mushan couldn't understand what they were up to.

And ye Qian put down his wine cup and said with a smile, "in fact, it's very easy to understand this matter. Just now that little monk is not shooting at random, because there are monsters in your villa."

"Ga?"

Ye Qian's words made Chu Mushan panic, his face pale with fear, and almost stood up from his seat.

However, ye Qian continued as if nothing had happened: "the four people you just saw are not human beings, but demons. Li Zixiong sent people to deal with you several times. They blocked you. I think Li Zixiong should have no choice, so he deliberately disclosed the news to the great monk of Putuo Mountain, hoping to clear the road for him with the help of Buddhism and Taoism. "

Hearing Ye Qian's explanation, Chu Mushan is full of cold sweat, and the unbelievable expression is getting more and more serious.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. You have been in charge of Ye family in Jiangnan for so many years. It's not a day or two for the people of Li family to want to attack you. But you can rest assured that as long as you are in Linhai, I can guarantee that you are OK. Neither Li Zixiong nor Buddhism and Taoism can move you!"

Ye Qian's words are understatement, but in that speech, it reveals a kind of domineering and awe inspiring.

"Thank you, master!" Chu Mushan's pretty face was flushed, and she slowly lowered her head.

On the contrary, ye Qian gently put down his chopsticks, then got up and said with a smile, "well, you've solved the problem here, and I should go back."

With that, ye Qian turned around, and his body swayed, and he disappeared on the balcony of Chu Mu Shan's house.

Chu Mushan got up in a hurry, and her red lips opened. She wanted to say something and stay, but she didn't say it, and ye Qian's figure had disappeared.

Looking at the empty balcony and his lonely self, Chu Mushan's eyes suddenly showed a trace of desolation and resentment.

Holding his bathrobe with both hands, Chu Mu Shan lowered his head and said, "he just left like this..."

As she spoke, Chu Mu Shan let out a long sigh.

At this moment, I'm afraid Chu Mushan doesn't even know what she's thinking. Looking at the figure of Ye Qian's sudden departure, Chu Mushan's resentment and loss are constantly rising, and there is a kind of unspeakable emptiness.

A person stood alone on the balcony for a long time, the bleak autumn wind kept blowing chumushan's nightgown. After a long time, Chu Mushan sighed and turned to her own boudoir with self pity. She sat beside the bed in a daze.

For Chu Mushan's unusual behavior, ye Qian naturally saw it in his eyes, but his mouth was slightly cocked up, and his smile was extremely bitter.

The night near the sea is a gust of wind and snow, but near the imperial capital at the moment, the night is much more frightful.

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, under the bright moonlight, teams of people in military uniform are searching for something. The leader of this group is not others, but the Blue Sword Yang Jun. At this moment, what Yang Jun wants to search for is not someone else, but Beiming wheel and yijiro, who fled from his hand.

"Don't slack off and do your best to find out the two Japanese spies."

Yang Jun's voice is very powerful, in the night sky echoes.

Although Yang Jun is a big blue sword man and has a military rank in his body, blue sword is different from the eastern army after all. His Yang army is not Qinchuan, so it is not very convenient to mobilize the garrison of the imperial capital to conduct a carpet search.Fortunately, Yang Jun called Qinchuan in advance. With the support of Qinchuan and qinhaitong, the search could be carried out smoothly.

At the moment, Yang Jun is iron hearted. He must find yijilang of Beiming wheel and Fu Department and take him back to the imperial capital. After all, in Yang Jun's opinion, both Beiming wheel and fujibu yijiro have been sealed and cultivated by Ye Qian, not to say they are useless people. However, they are no different from ordinary people. Now the suburbs of the imperial capital are all blocked up, and it is unlikely that they want to run out with their ability.

Yang Jun's conjecture is true. At this moment, on the outskirts of dozens of kilometers away from the imperial capital, two figures are sitting in the paddy field in a panic. One of them was a shriveled old man, and the other was a handsome young man. Both of them gasped and gasped, and their eyes looked ahead, as if they were flustered.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there would be such a down and down time in this palace!" Beiming wheel gnawed his teeth and snorted. Then he turned his head and looked at masobujiro and said, "Lord Shinzo, now the eastern Garrison has begun to chase and intercept us. What should we do now according to you?"

As for the inquiry of Beiming wheel, Fujimoto was silent. He just sat on the ground with his knees crossed and his eyes narrowed. The light of chakra rose from his abdomen.

At the moment, Fujimoto does not care about anything else. He is concerned about whether he can break the seal of Ye Qian on himself and regain his own power.

With a cold sweat on his face and trembling at the corner of his mouth, he is struggling to fight against the seal left by Ye Qian. However, the Beiming wheel on one side dare not to disturb him when he sees this scene. After all, whether he can escape from life now depends on his body.

In this way, after a long time, the Beiming wheel suddenly heard an inexplicable loud noise. After the roar, the wave of sakara became more and more intense.

At the moment, the Beiming wheel can't help but surprise and say: "holy bear Lord, your cultivation has been restored?"

However, the joy of Beiming wheel did not last long, and the scene that made him afraid happened.

With his eyes widened, Beiming wheel looked at masobujiro like this. His body moved back unconsciously, and his mouth made a sound of fear.

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