Xu Mochen stopped with one hand on the table.
It is very possible that those detained in Dali Temple Prison are not the real members of the former Nanwei clan.
This is a trick to deceive him.
Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "Contact Zisu, I want her to accompany me to the prison again."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Derun also understood: "Your Majesty, you suspect that the people inside have been switched."
"The possibility exists." The more Xu Mochen thought about it, the more reasonable it became. "These people should be useful, so they were removed long ago."
From the very beginning, he was charged with having an affair with a court official and intending to commit rebellion, and the purpose was to get rid of this group of people.
Considering that it took about ten years to unify China and destroyed so many countries during that period, members of the clans of many countries should have been dealt with in the same way.
The other party has been planning all this for a long time, right under his nose.
"It seems that I have really neglected my duty!" Xu Mochen's tone was filled with anger.
Tang Derun accepted the order and was about to go out to make arrangements when a little bird flew over.
He stretched out his hand, and the little bird was pulled over and landed firmly in his hand.
Tang Derun took off the note from the bird's leg, and with a glance of his consciousness, his expression changed: "Your Majesty, Miss Zisu is seriously injured."
"What." Xu Mochen turned around and not long ago told Zisu to secretly investigate the remaining members of the former Nanwei clan. They just went to the prison yesterday, and something happened here today.
The opponent's prediction was very accurate, and he seemed to be prepared for it, and he was very fast at taking advantage of the enemy's attack.
"An urgent report from the Embroidered Clothes Envoy, something happened in the city," Tang Derun handed over the note, "The place is a mixed bag of people, including all kinds of people, including immortal cultivators, so it is not clear yet whether it was investigated by His Majesty. Things are related."
"Lead the way," Xu Mochen waved, "The timing is too coincidental. I don't believe it if you say it was unintentional."
The two acted quickly and arrived at their destination.
This is the southeastern area of the capital, and the people who live here are all people of three religions and nine streams.
When Xu Mochen arrived, he vaguely felt a few rays of divine consciousness sweep over him.
"They should be subordinates of the court officials," Tang Derun whispered, "They also have to pay attention to the stability of the capital, so there are immortal cultivators infiltrating.
It is precisely because of this that, according to the report of the embroidered clothes envoy, the other party did not have time to kill, so Miss Zisu survived. "
The accident occurred in a small alley, and entering the alley, there was a family.
This family's house looks very ordinary, and their status is not high.
"It is considered a place where the lower class people live," Tang Derun explained. "After the members of the former Southern Wei Kingdom's clan were convicted, some were arrested, and others lived here."
Xu Mochen entered the alley and saw traces of sword energy on the walls on both sides, and the remaining sword energy could still be vaguely felt on his skin.
"The person who took action was an immortal cultivator." Tang Derun walked in front, carefully looking at the sword marks and the blood sprinkled on the wall. "This person took action very quickly. It should not take more than three breaths."
Looking around, there were no bodies, only a few black shadows and ashes.
"Miss Zisu's subordinates are from the Netherworld," Tang Derun pointed to the ashes, "After they fell, they died naturally, and only this little thing remains."
"I remember you said," Xu Mochen said expressionlessly, "among immortal cultivators, you cannot just start killing casually, you will be punished."
Tang Derun smiled bitterly: "There is such a rule in Shifang World, but it is just a rule. The conflicts that should occur are still unavoidable.
Moreover, these people belong to the Ying Yue Sect, and His Majesty also knows that the Ying Yue Sect supported the former Southern Wei Kingdom.
In the current situation where the cadres are unified, to put it bluntly, the sect is in decline. "
Even if they were killed, the Mo League and other sects would not care if they wanted to redress their grievances.
Xu Mochen was silent. To put it bluntly, the relationship between immortal cultivators is actually no different from that of the imperial court or the Jianghu sect.
It's just that they view life more lightly and kill whenever they want.
Xu Mochen and two people
, entering the house in the alley, there was an embroiderer standing inside, and they all saluted when they saw the two people.
"People are inside." A commander reported.
Xu Mochen went in and saw Zisu lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her face pale.
With a glance of his consciousness, he knew that her Qizang Palace was almost crushed to pieces and could be said to be seriously injured.
There is no magic pill to treat this injury. It cannot be cured by relying on yourself or outsiders to help you heal.
Even if you take the elixir, it is impossible to wake up without a few months of recovery.
There was a thin hole on the wall of the house, which was left when the sword penetrated.
"The sword-controlling skills used," Xu Mochen could tell, "but it doesn't seem like the sword-controlling skills of the fairy world."
"Only the sword body has no hilt. It is a thin sword with a pure hilt." Tang Derun stretched out his hand to touch the hole. "One hit is sure to hit. It is a special technique for assassination."
In other words, this immortal cultivator practices this kind of assassination magic.
"There were no weapons left at the scene." Xu Mochen walked to Zisu and opened it to look at it. Sure enough, the clothes on his chest were full of blood. "It hit the spot. The sword intent penetrated in and injured Qizang Shenfu."
"It may also be an invisible sword condensed with spiritual energy," Tang Derun followed him, "or an ice-type ice blade that melts away after being struck."
Although the two were not present at the scene, their reasoning was similar.
"Can it be treated?" Xu Mochen asked.
"It's not the field that Wei Chen is good at," Tang Derun said with a helpless tone, "but Concubine Xian and she are both from the Netherworld, so maybe there is a way."
"Bring it back to the palace secretly," Xu Mochen ordered, "Where are the residents of this family?"
"Your Majesty," the commander of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy came forward, "They are all over here."
As he spoke, he gestured to another door.
Xu Mochen had a very bad premonition. He opened the door and was immediately greeted by a burst of blood.
This room was very large, with more than a dozen corpses lying neatly.
Each corpse was neatly cut in half along the center of the eyebrow.
What a cruel method.
"Identity?" Xu Mochen turned his head.
"The wife of King Cheng of the former Nanwei Kingdom, their children, and several domestic servants," the commander investigated, "I checked the household registration and confirmed that it is correct."
Tang Derun understood: "Miss Zisu and her subordinates must have recognized it when they found this place.
I didn't want her whereabouts to be exposed long ago. Seeing this situation, the other party simply killed them all. "
Xu Mochen clenched his cheeks and pinched his thumbs: "Zisu is an immortal cultivator and should be very cautious in his actions. How could he be exposed so easily?"
This shows that there is only one possibility, the other party is staring at the palace all the time.
As soon as Zisu came out of the palace, others immediately followed.
Everyone waited for his order.
"How much do you know about this matter?" Xu Mochen asked.
"Not many people know the news about the official's blockade," the commander replied, "I just said that a theft occurred." Z.br>
"The immortal cultivators shouldn't be able to hide it," Tang Derun shook his head, "but I guess they won't care too much."
Those who died were just members of the subjugated clan, and it had nothing to do with elegance.
"Keep it down," Xu Mochen was still worried, "lest someone use this to cause trouble."
He had to think more about matters involving the former Yugoslavia.
