Chapter 193: Tianpan Enters the World
Autumn comes early in the north, and the evening wind already brings a chill.
Xiangshui Village is a small town a hundred miles away from the border.
During the busy farming season, dinner is later than usual.
If there is not enough labor at home, people have to go chop firewood after coming down from the fields.
If you don't store enough firewood in the fall, life will be difficult after winter.
With curling smoke from the cooking stove, a warm bed with wife and children, and two taels of wine, life is full of joy.
In the northwest of the village, there is a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, where a bachelor is alone guarding the stove.
When one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, but it is inevitable that it will be lonely.
Tonight he steamed some meat dishes and two large bowls of rice and placed them on the stove to smell.
He seemed tired and dozed off with his arms folded while sitting at the small square table.
The kitchen door opened silently, and the bachelor woke up and raised his head.
"Yan Wujiu, it's so hard for me to find you."
The person who entered was Jiang Wuya, the current head of Tianyan Sect, and his tone was quite unfriendly.
After traveling all the way, I finally found the trace of this junior brother.
When I first started looking for someone, I encountered considerable difficulty and was unable to deduce the other person's identity and location.
As a last resort, Jiang Wuya resorted to a stupid method.
He had the birth dates of those who had left the sect in his hands. With a little calculation, he could eliminate those who could be identified one by one.
Excluding those who died, there were only three people left.
There is a general principle in the art of deduction: the more information you have, the easier it is to reach an accurate conclusion.
With the name, birth date and life story, it becomes much easier to make deductions.
When Jiang Wuya was planning to search one by one, Yan Wujiu's location suddenly became extremely "clear".
The thick fog that originally enveloped him disappeared, as if it had actively extended an invitation.
That’s why we met at this moment.
Yan Wujiu, who had transformed into an ordinary farmer from the northern border, stood up and bowed.
"Master, how are you?"
Jiang Wuya was still looking at his former junior brother.
They are all from the "Wu" generation. After him, the person that the master values the most, besides his junior sister, is the one in front of him.
It is clear that he reached the Divine Martial Realm on his own without any guidance from a master.
What's more, his third-grade realm was so great that it was difficult for a second-grade realm like mine, who controlled the territory, to deduce.
Come to think of it...it's really frustrating.
Jiang Wuya did not return the gift. Since he had left the sect without permission, he was no longer considered his junior brother.
"Yang Wuhui didn't follow you."
In the past, these two people were inseparable, but according to his calculations, Yang Wuhui was thousands of miles away at this time.
"Junior Brother wasn't absolutely sure about this matter, so he asked him to retreat far away."
"Oh, you are quite frank."
Although he is in the martial arts sect, Jiang Wuya actually hates vague talk the most.
In my impression, Yan Wujiu is the epitome of someone who doesn't speak well. When did he become so straightforward in speaking?
"Master, I've specially reserved dinner for you, along with a pot of fine wine. Why don't we eat and chat?"
Jiang Wuya waved his hand, "Why bother with that? Just come directly."
It was that direct. As for why he wanted to assassinate the royal heir and who was behind it, these questions had nothing to do with him.
In exchange for Junior Sister Xinglan's help in jointly locating the Sky Plate, he wouldn't be so eager to get to the bottom of the matter and devote himself to investigating the case for her.
"I know what Senior Brother has been seeking his whole life. He wants to exchange a piece of information for the lives of Junior Brother Wuhui and me."
Yan Wujiu looked calm, as if he had expected this.
He was good at deducing and planning, so when Lingtai realized that someone was calculating his position, he immediately covered his tracks.
However, the opponent's methods were like a thorn in his flesh, making him feel suffocated from every angle, so he guessed that the opponent was Jiang Wuya of the second level.
The gap in realm is there. No matter how good he is at hiding, it is only a matter of time before he is discovered.
So Yan Wujiu made some arrangements, actively exposing himself to his deductions, and luring people here.
Jiang Wuya narrowed his eyes, "Are you serious?"
"After all, we are from the same sect. I could recite the "Great Mysterious Spiritual Treasures of the Supreme and Immortal Sutra for Saving People" for you.
But if you deceive me, you will end up with nothing but your body."
Yan Wujiu sighed inwardly.
The "Duren Jing" is the core classic of Tianyan Sect for saving the souls of the dead. Jiang Wuya is really planning to take his life.
Given his personality, he wouldn't care about these "trivial matters". He must have reached some kind of deal with someone.
"Master, please rest assured. Wu Jiu wouldn't dare."
"Okay, go ahead."
As for eating and drinking, Jiang Wuya never mentioned it and had no intention of cooperating.
The sorcerer has many methods. Although he is one level lower, he is at least in the realm of divine martial arts.
He is not a young man who has just entered the world of martial arts. What kind of delicacy is worth his risk?
"Brother, first I want to confirm something.
In the past three months, has Junior Sister Xinglan ever left Fengjing?"
Jiang Wuya didn't mind giving out information that had become history. If one was brave enough to get something for nothing, one had to have the ability to do so.
"I entered the capital, and she didn't dare to move."
Yan Wujiu nodded, "Although this possibility is very small... Junior Sister Xinglan shouldn't have advanced to the First Rank Realm, right?"
"Oh, how is that possible?"
If Chu Xinglan reached the realm that he had been striving for, and had the support of the Fengjing Imperial City, it would be impossible for him to escape unscathed.
The master passed away suddenly that year, and in the end it was the junior sister who served him.
Jiang Wuya always felt that there was something fishy about this matter and never stopped investigating.
Given Junior Sister's temper, she's strong enough to probably keep him in Fengjing.
Yan Wujiu sighed deeply, and when he raised his head, his eyes were firm as he looked across.
"Master, has the Heavenly Plate...entered the world?"
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