Chapter 500: Breaking Through (Fifth Watch)

"Captain?" The two looked at him eagerly.

Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Go back first."

"Then shall we go after Zhou Yuanwailang?" The two asked hurriedly.

Chu Li shook his head: "Let's talk about it."

"...Okay." The two looked at him unwillingly, hoping that he would change his mind.

Chu Li has already turned his head, looking at the distance thoughtfully, his eyes have lost focus, and his mind has wandered away.

"Alas..." The two looked at each other helplessly, and could only leave slowly.

Leng Qiu and Leng Qing didn't pay attention to these things, they practiced sword over and over again, it was extremely boring, but they enjoyed it, feeling the hot current, the feeling of tired and comfortable body was extraordinarily attractive.

After a while, Chu Li left the small courtyard, disappeared in a flash, and appeared outside a large courtyard the next moment.

He looked at the big courtyard, it was gloomy and gray, and there seemed to be a layer of green air around the courtyard, which belonged to the breath of death.

There are corpses in the yard, and almost none of them are intact. Looking at them makes people feel palpitations. Those who are timid can faint from fright, and those who are brave will have stomach discomfort and want to vomit.

Chu Li glanced wisely through the Dayuan mirror, confirmed what he was thinking, and disappeared immediately.

Relying on a trace of induction, his figure flickered, flashing and flashing non-stop, tightly grasping that trace of induction, and when he finally stopped, he felt that it had been a long time.

This place was sensed by the dagger, it should be beside the dagger owner.

It was already evening, and the sun was setting.

Three people were eating in a small kiosk by the roadside, one was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, the other two were wearing brocade robes, and they were full of dust.

"Ah..., they are too useless!" A handsome middle-aged man in a brocade robe sighed, with a helpless expression on his face: "It's been so long since we haven't caught up, could it be that we went back to Dali and they haven't caught up yet?" ?”

"Why don't we take it easy?" The other middle-aged man in brocade robe was short and fat, looking amiable.

"No, just follow the original plan." The young man in Confucian shirt shook his head and said.

He is handsome, with cold eyes, and his speech is not very clear.

"That's right, it's best to follow the plan." The chunky middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"These guys are so unbelievable!" Junyi middle-aged snorted, "I really didn't expect them to be so useless!"

"Brother He," said the young man in Confucian shirts, "They can't underestimate them, there are quite a few masters."

"So what if you are a master." The middle-aged Junyi curled his lips: "If we really want to be that powerful, we won't let us calmly go out of the gods."

"It's a bit of a waste of fame." The short and fat middle-aged man nodded and said: "I was very cautious at first, and I realized that I was vulnerable when I encountered it. Da Ji is really getting worse and worse. I think our Da Li Iron Cavalry Once you hit it, you will be invincible!"

"I hope so." The young man in Confucian shirt glanced at the two of them and shook his head.

He was not as optimistic as the two of them.

Chu Li frowned for a moment, but disappeared in a flash, and returned to Prince An's Mansion.

He picked up the things on the stone table and left the palace, and arrived at the Miwei mansion.

In the hall, apart from Fu Mengshan and Xu Huande, there was also Ma Kun, who had made an attack earlier.

Ma Kun is reporting the progress of the matter to the two.

Seeing Chu Li come in, he frowned and stared at Chu Li, his face darkened.

Chu Li cupped his fists and glanced at Ma Kun calmly.

"Xiao Chu, how are you? Have you seen Yuanwailang's residence?" Fu Mengshan smiled.

Chu Li said calmly: "Commander, Commander Xu, I have a few words to report alone."

Ma Kun's face became more gloomy: "Chu, you mean to let me go, right?"

Chu Li nodded: "I hope Senior Ma will understand, I can't spread these words outside."

"Why, I can tell the outside world, am I a traitor?" Ma Kun shouted loudly: "Chu, you are too crazy!"

Chu Li frowned, and glanced at Fu Mengshan and Xu Huande.

Fu Mengshan quickly waved his hands and said, "Okay, old horse, shut up and listen to what Xiao Chu has to say!"

He laughed again: "Xiao Chu, Lao Ma is an old buddy, and his mouth is very strict. If you have anything to say, you may as well speak up."

Chu Li sighed: "Commander, Senior Ma is here, I'm afraid I'll be interrupted before I say a few words, it's too much time to speak clearly!"

"Okay, old horse, don't interrupt!" Fu Mengshan said with a smile.

Ma Kun snorted and glared at Chu Li.

Chu Li said: "Commander, this is probably a trap."

"Trap?" Fu Mengshan was startled.

Xu Huande hurriedly said, "What do you mean, explain clearly!"

Chu Li said: "I speculate that Yuan Wai Lang is probably dead. The real defector is not Yuan Wai Lang himself, but someone pretending to be."

"Impossible!" Ma Kun said loudly.

Chu Li glanced at him, then at Fu Mengshan.

Fu Mengshan hurriedly waved his hands to signal Ma Kun to shut up, but stared at Chu Li: "Why do you have such an idea!...Is it impossible?"

Chu Li said: "Then who has seen Yuan Wai-lang so far? The Ning brothers haven't caught up yet, right? Then how can it be concluded that the one who escaped is Yuan Wai-lang?"

"Yuanwailang's family members a month ago..."

Chu Li said: "Isn't the family really sick?"

"But they..." Fu Mengshan hesitated, rubbing his brows: "It's really hard to explain!"

They didn't see Yuan Wailang's family members, but they only saw each other for the past two days, maybe they were really sick before, and they lived in seclusion, so they really couldn't see them.

Chu Li said: "The commander knows that I also know the tracking technique."

He put the four things on the table separately.

"These three belong to Yuanwailang." Chu Li removed the dagger and pointed to the remaining three: "I can't sense the owner, but this dagger belongs to someone else. I can sense it."

"How do you know that these three pieces belong to Yuanwailang?" Ma Kun couldn't help humming: "The mansion is in ruins, where did this come from!"

Chu Li said: "This jade pendant was found from the ruins and buried in the ground, and the other two pieces were given by Yuan Wai-lang to his close friends. They are all things that Yuan Wai-lang has treasured and played with for many years. To Yuanwailang, unfortunately Yuanwailang has passed away."

"Is your tracking technique real or fake?" Ma Kun snorted.

Chu Li didn't bother to talk to him, and looked at Fu Mengshan: "If I'm not mistaken, the real Yuanwai Lang is dead, and the one who is running away is a fake!"

"Why?" Fu Mengshan asked puzzled, "Just to deal with our Secret Guard Mansion?"

Chu Li pondered and said: "What I'm worried about is that he wants to draw our attention away!... The Holy Cult of Light."

"You guessed it was the work of the Guangming Sacred Church?" Fu Mengshan's face changed slightly.

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Fu Mengshan and Xu Huande glanced at each other with solemn expressions.

Ma Kun frowned and remained silent.

He saw that Fu Mengshan and Xu Huande had listened. With the shrewdness of the two commanders, they would never be easily confused. It could be seen that they trusted Chu Li's tracking skills.

In this way, it would be too ridiculous for a group of people to be played by others, and it would be embarrassing to throw home!

"How sure are you?" Fu Mengshan said: "Xiao Chu, you also know that the matter is very important."

Xu Huande said solemnly: "If you make a mistake and let the real Yuanwailang go, we will all be finished!"

Chu Li said: "Nine times out of ten!... The Ning brothers should be able to catch up, and we will know when it is confirmed!"

"Lao Ma, have you met Yuanwai Lang?" Fu Mengshan said.

Ma Kun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, we have a good friendship."

"Go there!" Fu Mengshan said: "Go and come back quickly, you can see clearly!"

"...Yes!" Ma Kun said in a deep voice.

This matter is no small matter, it is related to the life and death of the Secret Guard Mansion and himself, and there is no room for neglect.