Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty-Four

It's a long story.

Yi Lin made a long story short.

After leaving Qingniu Village together with Bai Chuchu, Yi Lin immediately went to the nearest city of Ye and visited brothels.

On the wall of Ye City, the banner of King Zhennan had already been hung, and the colorful flags fluttered.

It is said that when the army of the King of Zhennan was pressing down on the border, the city lord of Yecheng immediately raised the white flag and announced his surrender, saving Yecheng from the torment of war.

The city lord of Yecheng, whose gates were wide open, not only did not become a prisoner, but was reused by Zhennan King and became an important checkpoint along the logistics transportation route. He set up a granary and an armory in the city to serve the King of Zhennan, and he became a glorious dog's leg.

For the people in the city, it doesn't make much difference who is the lord of the city and whose flag is hung on the wall.

The only thing that made the people of Yecheng feel the cruelty of the war was that on the day Yecheng announced its surrender, the soldiers who vowed not to surrender were brutally massacred by the King of Zhennan. The bloody head was hung on the city gate and displayed to the public for three days and three nights. To serve as a warning to others.

Yi Lin entered Yecheng easily, as if no one was guarding her.

Yecheng is heavily guarded, with fire and theft prevention and meticulous work, but it can't guard against a Jindan cultivator.

In front of Wanxianglou, the brothel is open normally, and there is a gentle little song inside, which makes Yi Lin feel like "a businesswoman who doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, but who sings the flowers in the backyard across the river".

Returning to the Wanxiang Building in Yecheng after four years, what Yi Lin didn't expect was that he was recognized by someone not long after he entered the door, and he called him "Ninth Young Master".

A group of red-faced sisters were pulled away by the embroidered lady, who stepped forward and bowed gracefully.

The two met in the small room, talking about the past, Xiu Niang sighed, fortunately Yi Lin didn't take that matter to heart, if she really went to Qingdu, she should pack up her belly and leave now.

Yi Lin didn't have any other ideas, so she directly expressed her intentions.

He wanted to see the master of the Green Luan Tree.

The embroiderer said she didn't know.

Wanxianglou is at the most downstream of Qingluanshu, the intelligence agency chain.

Xiuniang, as the lower middle class, let alone meeting the master of the Qingluan tree, she doesn't even know whether the master of the Qingluan tree is a man or a woman.

Just when Yi Lin was about to leave disappointed,

For the sake of "friendship" in the past, Xiu Niang gritted her teeth and introduced her superior leader to Yi Lin.

Yi Lin hurried to another city in the middle of the Dagan Dynasty.

There is also Wanxiang Building here.

The old dove here is called Mei Niang.

Mei Niang is about forty years old, with unique hobbies, and has no feelings for the white-faced niche-like "Master Lin Jiu". Even if Yi Lin holds Xiu Niang's secret letter of introduction, Mei Niang doesn't show affection at all, and directly rejects him.

Yi Lin was helpless, and didn't want to force it, so she could only spend a few days staying.

Squatting and squatting really surprised him. Yi Lin inadvertently discovers that this Mei Niang is an old dove in a brothel on the surface, but secretly she is the secret lover of the city lord.

After discovering this incident, Yi Lin used it to reason with Mei Niang, and Mei Niang was moved, and she took the initiative to sell her superior.

Yi Lin finds someone from a higher rank, and "coincidentally" finds out that this superior is actually the wife of an important minister of the Dagan court.

She stood up and down again, first changing her appearance, then concealing her identity, lurking in the brothel, wondering if she wanted to seek another kind of excitement.

Naturally, Yi Lin would not give up on this handle, and continued to touch upwards along this line.

Going up another line, I found the deputy leader of the Black Shark Gang in the lower three gates.

He turned out to be Qing Luanshu's spy buried in the Black Shark Gang.

Later, Yi Lin found out that the vice-leader of the Black Shark Gang was actually quite different...a good boy.

Good, good, so perverted!

Yi Lin lamented "Human nature, human nature", and used this as a threat to make the deputy leader of the Black Shark Gang give another online.

that's all,

Yi Lin groped and groped, groped, groped, groping, and actually made him step by step. After spending a month, he finally found out the true identity of the master of Qingluan Tree Sect.

...

"Actually, it's really not easy to find out that you are Feng Qingtong, really. You have hidden it very well."

After finishing a series of short stories, Feng Qingtong's pretty face turned dark in an instant.

The reason why she uses this single-line communication method as the communication method between the members of Qingluan Tree is to keep it secret.

Unexpectedly, someone could follow this line and find the source all the way.

Shit,

This is a way Feng Qingtong never imagined.

Feng Qingtong subconsciously loosened the nails she scratched on the young man's neck. While she couldn't help crying or laughing, she couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

The young man said it easily, but what he said were the deepest secrets hidden by those people.

But these secrets are so easy. In just one month, the young man in front of him followed the clues and found out all of them.

This made Feng Qingtong feel like she was stripped and washed, and there was no secret at all in front of the young man.

"I also know,"

When Feng Qingtong was silent, Yi Lin smiled again: "On the surface, you are a transcendent intelligence organization and the sect master of Qingluan Tree, but secretly you are a member of King Pingxi."

Feng Qingtong sneered, when she was about to say something.

Yi Lin shook her head and signaled Feng Qingtong not to speak: "But you secretly sold King Pingxi's information to King Zhengbei."

"What! You!"

Feng Qingtong took a few steps back abruptly, looking in horror at the pale-faced young man with a calm face, after a scream, her voice trembled slightly. Feng Qingtong was clearly trying to suppress it, but her expression, actions, and voice betrayed her inner thoughts.

She has even considered whether to kill her or not.

It turned out that what happened just now was not an illusion. In the eyes of the young man, she really had no secrets.

I saw the young man in front of me, smiled slightly, and said again: "The three-faced spy is amazing. However, I still have a suspicion, but there is no evidence. I don't know if the master of Fengmen is interested in listening?"

Feng Qingtong nodded dumbly, she could no longer put on that pure and lustful attitude in front of the young man, instead she was curious, besides the secrets just now, what else did the young man find out from his investigation.

"Qingluan is bathing in fire, Phoenix is ​​in the phoenix tree." Yi Lin said something strange, Feng Qingtong's face changed slightly, only to hear the young man say slowly: "I accidentally saw this in a history book of Tianxuan Academy. The scribbled comment, if I'm not mistaken, I compared the rubbings of the late emperor's imperial decree collected by Tianxuan Academy, the comment should be the handwriting of the late emperor Xia Yuan. In other words..."

Yi Lin smiled and pushed the bridge of his nose, even though there was nothing there, he made an expression of "there is only one truth": "You and Emperor Xia Yuan..."

"do not talk!"

Feng Qingtong was completely convinced that Emperor Xia Yuan was dead, and this secret should have been completely buried in the grave with Emperor Xia Yuan's death. But this secret was deduced by the young man in front of him through various channels and clues.

Even if the young man said "there is no evidence", but judging by his confident expression, it seems that "the evidence is in hand".

a moment later,

Feng Qingtong pulled back her messy temple hair, regained her composure, and smiled sweetly: "What do you want when you come here?"

She didn't believe that this young man made a special trip to Loulan City just to reveal her secret relationship with Emperor Xia Yuan.

Things went smoother than expected, Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, after checking over and over again this month, the trip was finally not in vain. He thought back to the days and nights of this month, staying up late and spending a lot, and now it is time to reap the fruits.

"I want to ask you to do something, something that will make you, me, Emperor Xia Yuan, and the whole world... all happy."

Yi Lin put away her smile, raised a finger, and said seriously.

He deliberately placed the accent on the word "please", for fear that Feng Qingtong would not agree.

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