Everyone surrounded Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu into the conference hall, and the cloak was dragged to the ground, making it very grand.

Jiang Shenglin was caught off guard and choked on the air intake tube with a sip of tea. He would have coughed for more than half a day.

Li Sui was also looking at Zhu Yanyin with the look of picking up a ghost, but because he had always been expressionless, picking up a ghost is similar to picking up a treasure, the rest of the people did not find anything wrong, and were still enthusiastically arranging a location for Zhu Yanyin. The leader of the Alliance Wan might have been brainwashed by the dark cloak, so he simply ordered people to add two chairs next to Li Sui: "Prince Zhu, Master Zhao, please."

Li Sui: "?"

Zhu Yanyin picked up the hem of the cloak, and slowly sat down to the murderer in the envious eyes of all the sects in Jianghu... No, he sat next to the Lord Li Palace. The wealthy and nobles in Jiangnan are very polite. Since he took a cloak from the other party, he had to express his due gratitude. So he cleared his throat, tried to smile gently and sincerely, turned his head to look at the people around him, and prepared to look at him... Oh no, his eyes were so terrible, so he wouldn't thank him!

Li Sui looked at him coldly: "What are you going to say?"

There was a sudden silence around.

The vast martial arts sects came over at the same time, and cooperated with today's serious issue of "striking the Demon Cult", the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Everyone was full of enthusiasm, and seemed to be looking forward to Zhu Yanyin's 70 or 80 pages of "On How to Annihilate the Fire Burning Palace" immediately, leading everyone to carry out a grand and upright anti-demon action.

In such a big occasion, it seems that the cloak is not a cloak, and it seems that it is not very good, and it seems that my brain is sick. Although my brain is indeed sick, the disease is different from the disease, so Mr. Zhu chose to throw the problem back calmly: "I want to ask, what good suggestions does Lord Li have for the attack on the Demon Cult?"

Li Sui: "No."

Zhu Yanyin: "...well."

The people in the scene: Palace Master Li and Mr. Zhu had a great chat, and they really had a close relationship!

So the conference began happily.

In fact, the Wulin Alliance is not completely useless. At least Wanzhuyun has sent someone to investigate the news found by Wanren Palace, including dozens of demon sects lurking in Jincheng, with detailed records and action routes. After hearing this, Zhu Yanyin was shocked on the spot: "All follow me?"

Zhu Xiaosui was also shocked. Why did he follow my son?

At the same time, Zhao Mingchuan was also shocked. How could such a thing happen?

And Wan Zhu said: "So Young Master Zhu doesn't know?"

But Palace Master Li knew it, why didn’t he send someone to tell you?

Regarding this question, someone quickly gave the answer. I don’t know which sect’s second lance was, but suddenly he said with a voice: “Young Master Zhu, don’t worry, Palace Master Li must have sent someone to protect the inn, and the spies of the Demon Cult cannot get in.”

Li Sui's eyebrows twisted, and the joints of his right hand were erroneous. A faint pattern immediately cracked on the armrest of the mahogany chair. However, before he could look up at the crowd, a blue-gray figure had already floated over, like a ghost, and was extremely fast.

Jiang Shenglin: If you don’t feel happy, you won’t be able to die if you don’t feel happy.

He stood in front of Li Sui, his smile changed the subject: "It turns out that the disciples of Wanren Palace are also staring at the Demon Sect, wondering if they have any gains?"

Li Sui said: "It seems that someone has been heading towards Qilitan."

Jiang Shenglin was stunned: "Hmm?"

He originally just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Li Sui to say this suddenly. He has been involved in the matter of Wanren Palace. In recent months, where the spies of the Demon Cult have gone every day, and who they follow are also responsible for recording. They are very familiar with their whereabouts, but they have never heard of them related to Qilitan.

Wan Zhuyun was also confused: "Qianlitan?"

Locals in Jincheng know that it is a dirty mud deep in Chongshan, surrounded by weeds and wild thorns. There are also various snakes, insects, rats and ants in this season, and it is not ventilated and the animals are piled up. It is a rotten land. What will the Demon Cult do when it runs there?

Li Sui turned his head and looked at Zhu Yanyin.

The second young master Zhu was not a little prepared. He was a foreigner and was not familiar with Qilitan or Balitan. Therefore, he only listened carefully to everyone's discussion and enjoyed the pride and happiness of participating in the martial arts conference silently. At this time, he was suddenly locked in by the Lord of Li Da Palace, and he was also confused. Why?

Wan Zhuyun saw the clues: "My Master Zhu has been to Qilitan?"

Zhu Yanyin quickly shook his head: "I have never heard of this place."

Wan Zhuyun hesitated: "Then..."

Li Sui leaned against the chair, his eyes drooping lazily: "Maybe I've made a mistake. Since you haven't been there, I'll withdraw from Wanren Palace tonight."

His tone was calm and gentle, falling into Zhu Yanyin's ears, but it was no less than the thunder that exploded. Wait first, what do you mean by the people from Wanren Palace that I had never been there? Did you arrange someone to guard that pond for me?

We met before?

Those rumors in the world are true!

Zhu Yanyin widened his eyes and looked at Li Sui in shock and excitement, and there was also a hint of nervousness. Before he went to Xuecheng, he first fell into a blizzard with howling winds and roaming goose feathers in his mind. He had lost his memory once, and at this time it was even more blank, with tinnitus like whistles, and he couldn't hold up a word for a long time.

And when he finally came back to his senses, the discussion was coming to an end.

As Zhao Mingchuan said before, the martial arts conference was chosen in Jincheng to help Li Sui join the gang. Now that he has agreed to go north with the Wulin Alliance, everyone's goal is to achieve it. As for how to encircle and suppress it, the Burning Fire Hall has always been tricky, and now I am afraid that I can't think of any good plans. It's better to set off to the northeast first and then re-arrange it according to the specific situation.

The departure date is set after five days.

Zhu Xiaosui was still thinking about the medical treatment of Jiang Shenglin, so as soon as the martial arts conference ended, she wanted to take her son to find a miracle doctor. However, Zhu Yanyin stood up and ran to chase the door: "Master Li Palace."

Li Sui Ren is very skilled in his high legs and long light skills. He is too lazy to take care of the bun behind him, and disappears into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Yanyin's eyes are envious and amazing!

Zhu Xiaosui asked in wonder: "What are you going to do with your son?"

Zhu Yanyin pulled him to a corner with few people and lowered his voice: "To be honest, did I have any skills before?"

Zhu Xiaosui didn't think so, of course not. Why did the young master have such a strange idea again?

Zhu Yanyin didn't believe it: "Why did Palace Master Li send someone to the deep pool to protect me?"

Zhu Xiaosui replied: "I'm just wondering, and I'm talking about spies from the Demon Cult, who have no heads and no ends. Did they recognize the wrong person?"

Zhu Yanyin narrowed his eyes, right?

I wish Xiaosui was upright, otherwise?

Zhu Yanyin knocked his head with the handle of the fan, and was proud: "I will definitely find out the truth."

Zhu Xiaosui was crying but she was crying. The truth was that the young master went out for a walk several months ago and met a bandit on the way. He was so scared that he lost his memory. His family had told it repeatedly 17 or 8 times. What else can I find out?

Zhu Yanyin wrapped the black cloak tightly on his body and turned around and walked out with extraordinary momentum.

The world is still filled with yellow and shady yellow.

Even if it is magnificent, the wind is too strong. Mr. Zhu started staggering without taking two steps, and the huge cloak was lifted upside down, wrapping his head tightly.

“…”

Zhu Xiaosui: Young Master, don’t worry! I’ll save you!

Because Wanzhuyun also had old diseases and needed acupuncture and recuperation, Jiang Shenglin had to stay in the Wulin League for two more days until the evening of the third day. He didn't even have time to drink saliva, so he went to ask about Qilitan.

Li Sui's fingertips of the hidden weapon casually: "The people from the Demon Sect have already gone to Qilitan this morning."

Jiang Shenglin: "Hmm?"

He vaguely guessed what the other party meant: "So Qilitan is just a place name you said casually, there is no secret there... Do you suspect that the eyeliner of the Burning Palace has been infiltrated in the Wulin Alliance?"

"When the martial arts conference was held, there was no room for spies from the Demon Cult around the house." Li Sui said, "but they still knew Qilitan."

"At that time, there were at least two hundred people in the conference hall. It was too difficult to check. Let's take a look." Jiang Shenglin poured himself a glass of water, "By the way, there is also the second young master Zhu. Now, not only is there a story about Zhu Mansion and Wanren Palace in the city, but he even believes it himself. When I was in the clinic yesterday, he was questioned carefully for a long time, saying that he felt that he had the sealed internal force."

It is unethical to say you are not good at lying to a patient with amnesia.

Li Sui obviously had no conscience. He raised his eyebrows slightly and thought of the white fool, and he was in a good mood.

Two days before departure, Zhu Xiaosui was busy preparing carriages, horses and dry food outside. Zhu Yanyin wrote a letter carefully in the house and carefully selected a return gift - after receiving the cloak himself, he naturally wanted a return gift.

In order to highlight his sincerity, even the envelope was covered with gold foil and dried flowers. It was teleported to Yan Hui's palace through Zhao Ming, adding a touch of spring to the dark and cold grottoes.

Li Sui didn't know how to appreciate it. He picked up the letter with two fingers and threw it at the candlelight without even dismantling it.

The fine wind rolled up the thinner tongue of flames, and instantly swallowed the flammable ripe prickly rice.

The thing that was in the letter, which was not known to be something, was also ignited together, and invisible smoke floated out. First, it was like the faint fragrance of the flower forest in spring, refreshing the heart. The next moment, it suddenly became a pungent smell in the incense shop, like hundreds of thousands of different kinds of incense baits hit the face at the same time, turning into fine powder to fill the nose and throat, making people feel stinging and stinging, and their eyes were so stinging that their chest was dull, and they almost vomited out bile.

Li Sui was in a rare embarrassment and rushed out of the hall without looking back.

When Jiang Shenglin heard the news, he hurried over to see what happened. He was still outside the Jiuqu corridor and had already smelled clues: "This is the best spice in Jiangnan, called Youlan Beauty, it's priceless, where did you get it?"

Li Sui was still holding his breath: "Zhu Yanyin."

Jiang Shenglin said: "No wonder, others can't see this good thing. However, the orchid beauty has a very strong fragrance. It can be burned with a light fingernail for the first half of the year, and the aftertaste is extremely long. How much have you burned?"

Li Sui recalled the envelope and clenched his fists.

Jiang Shenglin took two steps back: "Are you going to hit me and Zhu Yanyin, or is the incense bait that you burned up to be as big as a fist?"

Li Sui resisted the strange smell around him and the urge to kill someone in his heart: "Four and Five Taxes."

"Small five liang, you burned it all at once?" Jiang Shenglin felt extremely regretful and sympathetic when he heard it. "Then your Yan returned to the palace this year, I'm afraid that there will be no more people."

Fortunately, everyone is going to the Northeast anyway, so it’s okay.

Li Sui's face turned pale.

...

According to the Jianghu Taoist news, before setting out to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect, Palace Master Li was worried all night and could not sleep. He had been lying on the weeds outside the Wanren Palace for a whole night.
Chapter completed!