Of course, Ding Bao himself had no reason to recognize that it was Chenghuang Pavilion. Once he explained it truthfully, Sister Fox would definitely be involved. Sister Fox had taken on so many identities and she must have never wanted to be known by others, so she had no choice but to say: "I'm just following you." The demon who instructs the Heavenly Soldiers came to the vicinity of Izumo Temple and encountered a group of bandits who claimed to be the Chenghuang Pavilion. Hearing Yan Shenggong's words, he thought of them. " Kong Ziru pondered: "Even the Chenghuang Pavilion showed up, which is really troublesome. ¡± I casually turned to the blank page at the back of the notebook and recorded this variable. Seeing that he no longer pressed for details, Ding Bao breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "I didn't expect that it was Bian Quetang who took action first. With such a big fanfare, aren't you afraid that the White Horse Royal Family and the Eight Golden Surnames will pursue you?" In fact, there was a faint feeling in his heart. There is a speculation. Since Bian Quetang was pinched by that 'Bixia Yuanjun' before, it is not difficult to force them to snatch two corpses! "Ji Hua, that old fox, is in the Holy Sect, but he keeps to himself and doesn't join in with others. He has been very ambitious for a long time, but he never expected him to take action so quickly. It seems that he has some leverage and is confident." Kong Ziru shook his head and looked at the bench next to him. "Sit. Just say it, I'll listen." Ding Bao sat down as he was told, took a deep breath, and recounted in detail the story of that day when the heavenly soldiers chased him to the Izumo Temple in the back mountain of Yansheng Cao Garden, including The conversation between Tan Yinyang and Mu Canghai was also word for word, except for obtaining the "Bixia Magic", helping Tan Yinyang have a pregnancy, and not mentioning anything about Sister Fox. It was not that the short conversation made him trust Kong Ziru more, but that he originally planned to tell Chunyu Fanyin these words later. At this time, it was just a matter of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. The process was surprisingly short. Kong Ziru just listened quietly. Not a word was spoken. The work on hand never stopped. Occasionally he raised his head and frowned, his sharp eyes showing some interest, but that was all. Ding Bao had thought about many possibilities before, but he never expected that the words would come to an end so quickly. He seemed a little overwhelmed, as if he had traveled thousands of miles and gone through all kinds of dangers just to talk about such a short paragraph. To avoid being boring, I will focus on briefly talking about the parts involved in the conversation between Tan Yinyang and Mu Canghai. The focus is on the four characters involved: Sword Zu Ning Wuming; Blood-robed Sword Emperor Tang Jingtian; Knife-wielding boy; Green-robed scholar . Unsurprisingly, these four people should be the four "Nine Immortal Gods" today! During the conversation, the old helmsman knocked on the door several times and presented wax pills, pigeon letters, etc. Kong Ziru always read them immediately, sometimes giving him a few words, sometimes directly waving his hand to signal him to leave. If this were not the case, I am afraid that Ding Bao would have run out of words even earlier. The two of them were speechless across the desk and the scriptures, adding to the embarrassment. "According to what you said. Tang Jingtian of the Tang family lost to Ning Wuming in a duel. He promised to help Ning Wuming train and perfect the heavenly soldiers. He is a completely evil person. It is definitely not a good thing to teach him to lurk next to General Zhenbei. I will go with him. Let me tell Tang Aofeng, the head of the Tang family, whether you believe it or not. As for the scholar in green robe and the young man with the sword, since they are both from first-class famous families, they are some clues. I will find someone to investigate the possible origins of these two people. " After a moment of silence, the old man finally put down his pen and closed the letter, raised his head and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?" Ding Bao was startled, feeling helpless and depressed, so he just shook his head. "That's good." The old man continued to work. "Thank you for your hard work. Just go back." "Go back go back?" Ding Bao couldn't react at once. "Wherever you come from, go back to where you came from. You have nothing to do with me here. I will take care of the rest." "This" Kong Ziru suddenly remembered something and raised his head and said, "I heard it mentioned in Sanskrit before, and Confucius's words seemed like She is also on her "Moon God" giant ship. She is a very spirited child. She has been lonely since she was a child and loves to play with mysterious things. It is rare to meet someone with equal intelligence and knowledge who can compete with her. You are free. Just help with the guidance" "Mr. Yan Sheng, regarding the heavenly soldiers" "I can take care of it myself." The old man interrupted him, "Although Tang Aofeng of the Tang family is difficult to deal with, he is not ignorant of courtesy. If he kisses. If my brother is really involved in the Tianbing incident, he will give an explanation to the world. As for the sword master Ning Wuming, he is just a desperado. No matter how brave he is, can he reach the sky? If he really wants to verify the truth, I will go and ask Gao personally. Man, just chop off that guy¡¯s head and kill him in one fell swoop.¡± ¡°That sword master Ning Wuming has great martial arts skills and is ranked among the top five celebrities in the world¡± ¡°After all, he is not the best in the world, right?¡± Kong Ziru raised his head at this moment. He was too lazy and smiled calmly: "A mere martial artist is not worthy of being taken seriously. Even if he is really alone?In a single fight, the Bai family is the best in the world, and the Chunyu family is the best in the world. If any of these two people stand up casually, they can kill him without leaving a trace. In addition, the Zhang Tianshi of the Zhang family and the second palace master of the Tantai family are all top-notch masters in the world, so they may not necessarily be second to him! It's all up to me" "Wait a minute! " Ding Bao was angry from the bottom of his heart and shouted loudly. The old man raised his head and put down his pen, looking at the young man in front of him with great interest. Even so, it was still difficult to look at the hurtful gaze. How many years can it take to temper the chain? Showing this sharp look like a frost blade? "If you still have reservations, just say it once and for all, don't waste our time. " Kong Ziru clasped his fingers together and placed them on his belly, ready to listen attentively. This was the first time since Ding Bao entered this cabin that the old man put down his writing and faced him without any distractions. "You still have a lot more. Time is waiting, but my time is running out, and I can't let go for a moment. ¡± There is a set of small carved engraved tables on the desk. The three-tiered jade racks each hold three white jade square cups the size of wine glasses. At the bottom of the jade steps is a jade-carved man holding a mallet, with a thumb-sized inlaid in front of him. As he spoke, Kong Ziru plucked the jade cup at the top, and countless jade beads the size of rice grains fell down, and poured into the white jade cup at the next level. A jade cup will touch the mechanism of the villain. He bends down and hits the chime with a hammer. "I will give you a moment." Say it, I listen. " Only then did Ding Bao realize that he was in a dilemma. He was not ready to confess everything, and he didn't even know whether he could believe the old man with a stern appearance and a weird temper in front of him, but he could not leave just now. He reluctantly calmed down and had a flash of inspiration. He hurriedly said: "Qi Shenggong Yan, I have met by chance. I know many habits and coping strategies of the heavenly soldiers from the suicide notes of the predecessors and through my own practice. I myself have escaped death from the heavenly soldiers many times, and I have witnessed many things with my own eyes. My friend died at the hands of the heavenly soldiers, so I hope I can contribute my strength to prevent innocent people from being slaughtered again. I thought to myself, Yan Shenggong might have some use for me" "No need. " "What? " "In dealing with the heavenly soldiers, no one has to do anything but him. If that's what you want to say. "The old man showed a dull look, and his original enthusiasm was wiped out. He took out an album from the shelf and threw it to Ding Bao. That old album not only recorded the history of every murder case of the Heavenly Soldiers in the past eight years, but also The characteristics of some of the heavenly soldiers, their martial arts skills, their proficiency in weapons, the detailed files of their normal lives, the methods they are suspected of being manipulated, their possible weaknesses and even their appearance has detailed graphics. Not only that, scroll back. , and even the suspicious cases that were suspected to be related to the experimental heavenly soldiers that occurred as far as twenty years ago were recorded in detail in the book. Ding Bao looked through it specially, and the incident involving the heavenly soldiers outside Izumo Watch ten years ago was also recorded in the book. The traces of the heavenly soldiers left at the scene were astonishingly detailed, even more detailed than what Ding Bao heard. It was as if Mu Canghai had dictated that night. Except for the part where he was captured by Ning Wuming, the rest could only be seen from this notebook. "Thisthis is" Ding Bao was speechless for a while. "This is my experience and notes from traveling all over the world for eight years. This book is just a summary. For every killing caused by the Heavenly Soldiers, there are detailed investigation files, including the oral confessions of the surrounding people, court testimony, etc. There are hundreds of volumes, which are hidden in the study room of the Confucius Mansion. "All the remains and stumps of the victims have been put through the embalming process and are kept in a special warehouse. There are sections of the stumps caused by different heavenly soldiers, and there are also clean bones with muscles and organs removed. They can be compared with the inspection documents of the work. Clearly understand the characteristics of each heavenly weapon that has appeared, as well as the inferred but unconfirmed accurate control methods." The old man said calmly. "With this note, if we unite the elites of the world, we will be able to destroy the heavenly soldiers!" For a moment, Ding Bao couldn't help but have this thought. "If knowledge and power are combined into one, we will be able to conquer the heavenly soldiers." Kong Ziru said: "I have devoted all my efforts to study the heavenly soldiers for the past eight years, and I can say that I have studied them all in 'knowledge'. What I need now is 'power'. To surrender the heavenly soldiers and demons The power of evil cannot be provided by one or two people, nor can it be achieved by one or two families. It requires the world's top powerful people to abandon their prejudices and work together. Only then can the chaos of the heavenly soldiers be calmed down. This is what I am now. The most needed 'strength'." "So, you can go back. I don't need you." The old man looked at him thoughtfully and smiled lightly: "Although the disasters caused by the heavenly soldiers are huge, they are not as unpredictable as the human heart. You can blend in. Young man, you have survived three encounters with heavenly soldiers, and you are still getting more and more energetic, which shows that you are a talent.Don't sacrifice yourself in vain in the turmoil of the world. You must do the right thing in the right position to be on the right path. " "Ding! "With a crisp sound, the little jade girl came down with a hammer, and the moment passed in the blink of an eye, without stopping. "Go! Return to Xiaoci and treat her well. Everything else has nothing to do with you. "The old man pointed to the small table beside the chair, and ended the conversation by lowering his head and holding a pen. "Just put the book there, forgive me for not giving it away. " Ding Bao didn't know how to react. It was as if a heavy burden had been taken away from his shoulders, and the obsession in his heart had been emptied. He felt a little empty and confused. " Could it be that's it? "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!