The most promising and dazzling General of the military drank with his old subordinates. After three glasses of wine, he actually killed his old subordinates. It has to be said that the general of the garrison in Gyeonggi was unlucky to a heinous extent.

There's obviously a big problem here.

Yang Qiu shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem. The place where he was located was a remote street in the west of the second ring road of the capital. It was a little secluded because it was not a business district. Although there was a lot of traffic on the road, there were few pedestrians.

Instead of taking the elevator, he avoided the camera and entered the safe passage. Down the stairs, he climbed to the 28th floor at one go, and then stopped.

He stood quietly in front of the glass curtain wall. Everything opposite was under his close attention. Half an hour later, he quietly went downstairs.

After going downstairs and crossing the road, he walked into the opposite building. The lobby on the first floor was large and there were signs on the floors of various companies, but he didn't go up. Instead, he took the elevator and went directly down to the underground parking lot.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the parking lot, reached down a taxi and left here.

No one knows why Yang Qiu came here. Everyone around him doesn't know.

He came here very carefully. He not only changed his dress when he entered the building, but also changed once when he came out.

Without using divine sense, everything was cautious. Even his appearance was slightly adjusted to make him look a lot more ordinary.

Du Qingchen once told him that the person who kidnapped her was someone else, not a disciple of the law school. That faint aroma was from another person.

Yang Qiu didn't tell anyone about it. Even when dealing with the five sects, she deliberately ignored it.

In fact, Yang Qiu has been spending a lot of effort on this matter. He's investigating alone. All the goals point to one person.

The heartbroken childe of Tianmen.

It's strange that I haven't seen the heartbroken childe since I met him once.

When the experts of the five sects gathered together, the heartbroken childe was not there. When he assassinated the experts of the five sects, the heartbroken childe was still not there. At the final showdown, the heartbroken childe and boruo were still away.

The heartbroken childe and the law school Buddha boruo seem to have suddenly disappeared from the five sects. Moreover, whether it is the king of Dharma alone or the Lord of Tianmen, it seems that these two people don't exist.

There must be a big conspiracy here.

Even this conspiracy makes Yang Qiu more alert than the superficial power of the five sects.

The most terrible thing is the one who doesn't know the details.

And he always had a fear in his heart. He didn't know where the fear came from, but it was there. It was like a pair of poisonous snake eyes staring at him behind him all the time.

The heartbroken childe of Tianmen, his strength is just the beginning of Yuanying. How can he give himself that feeling?

Is there really someone behind him?

However, Lin Jingfeng is most likely to collude with him among the lower bound people of the five sects, but now it seems that Lin Jingfeng and others are not the same as the heartbroken childe.

Jiang Liufeng dares to resist the leader of the wind gate. If it's not Yin Weixue and Pu Lian of the other four factions who want to target Lin Jingfeng, it must be!

Yang Qiu couldn't help picking up the second hypothesis he lost when talking to Arthur just now.

Could it be that the heartbroken childe broke off with Tianmen and took refuge in the mysterious strength of the other party? This mysterious force, even Lin Jingfeng and others, are unwilling to mention or touch it. When they open their eyes, they treat it as a terrorist existence that does not exist?

Lin Jingfeng and others are the disciples of real rich families in the cultivation world. They dare not walk sideways in the cultivation world, and absolutely no one will take the initiative to provoke them.

This mysterious force is not the big sects in the cultivation world, but comes to other places.

The cultivation world is very big. Many dangerous and vicious areas, even the top ten sects, don't want to touch. Many mysterious forces are also the top ten sects don't want to touch.

There was an insignificant import and export trading company in the place where he had just gone. No one would care about it, but Yang Qiu was attracted to it.

This is Yang Qiu's unintentional intervention.

After Yang Qiu killed the Buddha who was born and killed by the law school, Hua Yan, the blind man of Tianmen, once showed up. At that time, Yang Qiu secretly left a thought. At the beginning, he meant to see how powerful Hua Yan was behind. After all, he didn't know the existence of five sects and zero one game at that time.

So he secretly left a mark on the blind man.

Unexpectedly, this mark helped him a lot at this time.

The blind man Hua Yan is in this import and export company, and Hua Yan also has a trace of that strange aroma.

Yang Qiu determined one thing. Someone was provoking a war with himself and the five sects through the hands of heartbroken and boruo. That person benefited from the back.

I'm afraid the purpose of this person will never be so simple.

With these thoughts in mind, Yang Qiu dialed Zhu Ruilin. Zhu Ruilin was a little tired on the other end of the phone:

"You guy, I thought you were going to spend another two days at the green house!"

Yang Qiu smiled and said:

"You can stand it?"

Zhu Ruilin sighed and said:

"I'm dying. The other party's hand is too cruel, too fast, and too shameless. Old man Qin is dying of anger. My old man almost didn't jump recently. Yang Shao, what do you mean by calling?"

"Help me make an appointment with old Qin. By the way, let your old man join us. Let's have a good talk."

Zhu Ruilin suddenly came to the spirit:

"When?"

Yang Qiu smiled and said:

"Just one o'clock in the afternoon!"

"OK! Just one in the afternoon. You say a place, I'll pick you up! "

Yang Qiu thought about it, said a place name, and then hung up.

He walked around at random and came to the agreed place. Then at twelve o'clock, Zhu Ruilin drove on time.

Zhu Ruilin drives a very ordinary car, which is completely inconsistent with the huge pomp in Jiangnan. Even this car has been for some years. It is estimated that he can't even sell it for 100000 yuan, but the license plate is priceless.

The meeting place was not the diaolongtai where the Zhu family was located, nor the Dongshan courtyard of the Qin family, but the Baoen temple at the foot of Jingshan behind the ancient imperial city.

At one o'clock on time, Zhu Ruilin's car stopped at the gate of Baoen temple.

Zhu Ruilin didn't go in. An old monk in his fifties took Yang Qiu in through the side door and came to the pavilion in the backyard of the temple.

Two old people are drinking tea there.