Inside Jingnan City.

There is no Wanxiang Tower and no stories.

Yi Lin is quite bored.

He found a renovated inn in Jingnan City and spent a short while to look like a local.

In Jingnan City, there are heavy armored guards patrolling from time to time. Not to mention outside, even inside gives people a strong and heavy smell like steel.

But in the city, there are few beggars on the streets, and there are also few travelers sleeping in the wind and in the open.

The residents in Jingnan City have a place to rely on their old age, have no worries about food and clothing, and each has its own work and work.

The folk customs and landforms here are a little different from those I Lin’s initial imagination.

After a little inquiry, Yi Lin understood.

Although Zhennan King was in the Thirteen Provinces of Huangnan and harshly taxed, he used completely different policies to his foundation, Jingnan City.

He provides various jobs, including construction, production, and farming.

From porters, tailors, blacksmiths, farmers, to guards, soldiers, who are under forty-five years old and who are still able to work, they can take the initiative to go to the designated office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, register and receive food and wages according to different positions.

Here, there are no one who starves to death due to poverty.

Although the entire city seems murderous because of heavy troops, the residents in the city praised the King of Zhennan, as if the King of Zhennan should be the kind of wise ruler of the contemporary king and God is not very good at it.

This place is like a small country, medium and medium, and everything is in order, which makes Yi Lin have to praise him.

As for Xia Xiaoman's side.

At first, she sighed and sighed that the family affection was still there, and she shouted, "I am not sorry for my uncle."

Then she and Jian Nanchun were placed in good health on the surface, and served with good wine and food, but secretly, it was obviously under house arrest.

On the first day, Jian Nanchun and Yi Lin both saw it.

But Xia Xiaoman still had the last glimmer of hope, thinking that there is true love in the world and true love in the world. The emperor's uncle had no time to go to her because of busy affairs in the city.

Then on the third night.

Yi Lin easily slipped into the east wing of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Although the guards here are strictly guarded, for Lin Yi, the stealth master, all the guards are useless.

"Senior brother, you are finally willing to show up!"

When Yi Lin appeared, she was eating midnight snacks.

It is a local specialty, with hand-pulled goat leg meat and sniffed fragrance. As a soul cooking master, Yi Lin would naturally not miss this kind of delicacy rich in local characteristics.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Lin looked at Xia Xiaoman, who was staring at her with wide eyes and gritting her teeth. Then, she tore off a large piece of mutton-legged meat from the tart cloth bag, which was slightly burnt and full of gravy inside, and tear her lamb leg meat from her hands, please: "Go a bite?"

"Ph! I won't eat it-Huh? It tastes good!"

Xia Xiaoman refused, but on the way, she already knew that Yi Lin was very good at cooking, and her taste buds were almost turning into the shape of Lin Yi. Her muscle memory spontaneously moved, and her little hand couldn't help but stretched over.

"The taste was average, but later I felt something was missing, so I sprinkled a little of my unique seasoning powder."

"It smells so good!"

Xia Xiaoman happened to be hungry.

Jian Nanchun also came up, Feng Qingyun Dan, and stretched out his hand: "Senior Brother help you taste it... Junior Brother, be careful. As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from the belly, good and evil are hard to predict. How do you know that those who sell meat have no worries? If the mutton is poisonous, senior brother will be blamed."

After saying that, he seemed to believe it, and there was a righteous tragic look between his eyes and eyebrows.

Yilin: "…"

Xia Xiaoman: “…”

The three of them finished their midnight snack.

Start discussing countermeasures.

Originally, Jian Nanchun didn't want to provoke King Zhennan.

The world is in chaos, the purple stars are dim, and all the heroes are rising together. If the King Zhennan is really the true emperor, then if he goes against King Zhennan, he will be in trouble on the road to practice in the future.

In fact, what Jian Nanchun didn't know was that at first Yi Lin was not very interested in King Zhennan, but when Jian Nanchun said that fighting with "fate" would make people unlucky, and even struck by lightning, Yi Lin suddenly became interested.

He is worried that his luck will not be reduced!

If this can be reduced, wouldn’t he be able to unlock his most jealous AOE killer—[Echo of Doom]?

Having said that.

Although the King of Zhennan did not like Xia Xiaoman.

But in this east wing, there are all the home furnishings.

Yi Lin found the study in the house with familiarity, spread the rice paper, and made pictures on the paper.

"Senior brother, look at your actions, why do you seem to have been there?"

Xia Xiaoman wiped his mouth and watched Yi Lin enter the house and exit, his movements were slick and he thought something was wrong.

"Oh, I came here secretly once when you first moved in."

Yi Lin answered casually.

Even Jian Nanchun was shocked by this answer.

You said that Xia Xiaoman has a very shallow cultivation, so it would be fine if he couldn't notice it. But Jian Nanchun claimed to be the pride of heaven and the star of the rising star of the Tianjian Sect, and he never noticed that you had come?

So angry!

Yi Lin ignored the two of them. He bounced his fingers and set up a universal barrier that isolates spiritual consciousness, sound insulation, and warm, and then dipped it in thick ink and drew a square on rice paper.

"This is Jingnan City."

“There are eight barracks in the city.”

"There are countless elite soldiers in the military camp."

"In addition, the streets in Jingnan City are well connected. Once the alarm is triggered, eight military camps will be dispatched as soon as possible, and they will be spread throughout the city within one stick of incense, and will be surrounded by the entire Jingnan City inside and outside."

"As I learned before, around the military camp and near the Lord's Hall of Zhennan Prince's Palace, there were a circle of 'Forbidden Spirit Talismans' wrapped around the military camp to serve as a warning."

"The patrol routes of elite soldiers are changed every three days, and they are calculated in advance. It is not difficult to avoid guard patrols."

"While King Zhennan has an unusually regular schedule. Every morning, he will breathe and cultivate himself in his yard. He seems to have a good cultivation level and does not know what skills he has practiced. At noon, he will take hundreds of elite soldiers to patrol the military camp, and this is the case for the past three days."

"It's afternoon..."

"Of course, these are not difficult points. There are many opportunities to start. The key is to be around King Zhennan. Every time King Zhennan travels, in addition to hundreds of elite soldiers, there are four dogs surrounded by men in black. It is obvious that they are not a good thing."

Yi Lin talked and drew.

In the blink of an eye, the paper was covered with messy and interlaced lines.

"Wait, wait."

Not to mention Xia Xiaoman.

Even Jian Nanchun, who had been listening to it for a long time, noticed something was wrong.

Let’s not talk about how Yi Lin came up with such detailed information in three days.

But what do you want to do when you draw on paper?

"Junior Brother Lin, is it necessary to make such a detailed plan to investigate the mission of the master?"

Jian Nanchun asked in confusion.

He suddenly felt an illusion that in the words of Junior Brother Lin Yi, there was a vague sense of the assassin's cautious demeanor when performing a mission?

Junior Brother Lin, you are a dignified monk of the Tianjian Sect!

"Ahem, be prepared enough to be prepared and be prepared." Yi Lin coughed lightly and fooled it. Then he quickly carefully described the blank space of the rice paper and drew a vivid twelve-petaled black lotus. He turned to look at Jian Nanchun and asked, "By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Jian has a wide range of knowledge. I wonder if he had seen this pattern?"

"Black Lotus Seal?" Jian Nanchun frowned, and seemed to know him: "Where did Junior Brother Lin meet?"

"In some hidden places in the city, oh, right at the gate of Zhennan Prince Mansion, on the inside of the left door post, you can also see this strange pattern by the forty-five degrees. By the way, can you know what the 'Black Lotus Seal' you mentioned?"

Xia Xiaoman, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said in surprise: "The Black Lotus Seal... is the Bodhisattva Tower in the lower three gates!"

"Buddha Tower?" Yi Lin suddenly realized: "It's the civilian killer organization that claims to be 'when every third update, I'll come to see you'?"

"Junior brother, haven't you gone down the mountain for a whole year? How could you understand these so much?"

Jian Nanchun asked.

Yi Lin shook Wanxianglou's VIP pass - Chenxiang Ling in front of Jian Nanchun, and smiled slightly: "Did you forget that I am a VIP guest in Wanxianglou?"

"Ah!" Xia Xiaoman floated at Yi Lin with disdainful contempt. It seemed that Xia Xiaoman, as the eldest princess, also knew vaguely where Wanxianglou was. This misunderstanding seemed to be big, but Xia Xiaoman just despised him and did not angrily scold him. He continued the above topic: "That was when my father was still there. One day I accidentally broke into my father's imperial study and secretly saw my father reading a letter. The top-secret fire wax on the envelope was the pattern in the shape of this black lotus."

The candlelight sways in the house.

The shadows of the three people were stacked on the screen.
Chapter completed!