"Mirrors, palaces, women."


    He didn''t expect that the hint of the martial god token was so obvious, which directly told Yang Xuan where the boundary eye of the dreamland world was.


    However, new problems come.


    Yang Xuan felt his current body. At the age of 15 or 16, he could do some tripod Kung Fu. Lao Zhuo taught him to strengthen his body.


    With his current status, how can he enter the palace and find the array eye.


    After searching his memory, Yang Xuan found that the world he is in now has relatively low force, which is equivalent to the world of martial arts novels he has seen in his previous life. The highest one is just a Wulin expert who flies on the eaves and walls. He still has to finish in the face of hundreds of troops.


    After the autopsy, Xu Dechang left with Yang Xuan. Naturally, they don''t have to worry about catching the murderer.


    Xu Dechang has his own small yard in Shangyuan City, just the two of them.


    Next, Yang Xuan lived here.


    A year passed in a flash. In this year, Yang Xuan thought of countless ways, but he still had no way to enter the palace, so he had to procrastinate again and again.


    During this year, he got along with Xu Dechang day and night. Slowly, he felt that Xu Dechang was a living person with flesh and blood, not like an illusory figure.


    He had doubts about the authenticity of the world.


    If this is a fantasy, it is too real.


    On this day, after lunch, Yang Xuan said hello to Xu Dechang and came out alone.


    He wandered aimlessly alone, thinking about how to enter the palace.


    It is obvious that the mirror eye of the world is in the palace. It is a mirror for women. It is not difficult to find. It is a big deal to collect all the mirrors in the palace and always find them.


    So for Yang Xuan, the most difficult thing is not how to find things, but how to enter the palace and collect every woman''s mirror openly.


    Maybe the emperor can do it.


    He thought with a bitter smile, and was also convinced by the evil taste of the brother mentioned in the biography.


    When passing a teahouse, the shopkeeper just came out and saw Yang Xuan. His face changed and spit on the ground. A stream of thick sputum almost spit on Yang Xuan''s shoes.


    "Bad luck! Bah!" he cursed and turned back.


    Yang xuansi didn''t care.


    At this time, he is not the demon God Bai Qi or the national protection master Yang Xuan, but a small work. He deals with corpses all day. It is not surprising that others see him and have such a reaction.


    After a few random rounds, he was just about to return to the courtyard when there was a noise in front of him.


    Then at the door of a family, several people suddenly fell out.


    Yang Xuan saw Zhang Ming and other captors.


    When Yang Xuan arrived, several people had climbed up from the ground. It seemed that it was ok, but each one had a gloomy face and could drip water.


    "Brother Zhang, what''s going on?" Yang Xuan asked.


    Zhang Ming and others looked back and saw that it was Yang Xuan. They pulled Yang Xuan aside and said, "Why are you here?"


    Yang Xuan said, "I was wandering and happened to meet brother Zhang. What happened?"


    Zhang Ming, with a gloomy face, looked over there first, and then whispered, "the case ten days ago was related to Bian Cheng, the son of Shang Shuda''s family of the Ministry of punishment. When we entered the investigation, we were beaten out by the guard warrior. It was lawless."


    Yang Xuanwen was silent.


    He knew that the case was very complex and involved a wide range. Zhang Ming and others had no clue for a long time. Finally, Lao Wuzuo put forward new clues based on his years of experience, which made them bright.


    However, in the end, he even involved the childe of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of punishment, which was beyond his imagination.


    Moreover, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment is not their immediate boss. It is not surprising that they have such an experience.


    After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan asked, "what should I do next?"


    Zhang Ming said: "of course, check it. Behind Bian Cheng is the Minister of punishment, but behind us is the national law. On the background, we are afraid of him?"


    These words are just and solemn. Naturally, there is a sense of righteousness sweeping out. When looking at others, they all agree with each other.


    Yang Xuan sighed and admired him.


    If a country is full of people like this, when will it not prosper.


    Unfortunately, no matter in that world, there will always be some people who are above the rules, which is an unalterable fact.


    When Yang Xuan returned to the courtyard, his face was cold and his eyes showed an opportunity to kill.


    There were seven or eight big men standing in the yard, led by a young man in royal clothes. At this time, he was carrying a whip in his hand.


    Old Wuzuo Xu Dechang was tied to a crooked neck jujube tree in the yard. His body was full of whip marks and blood.


    Seeing Yang Xuan coming in, Xu Dechang shouted with all his strength: "run!"


    But Yang Xuan didn''t run. Instead of running, he took a few steps forward and ran to Xu Dechang.


    "Master!" he said, trying to untie the rope on Xu Dechang.


    "Pa!"


    When the long braid hit, Yang Xuan''s thin clothes cracked, and a deep scar appeared behind him.


    Yang Xuantong''s eyes looked like Venus, but he didn''t say a word.


    Seeing this, Xu Dechang bared his eyes and roared, "he doesn''t know anything about what''s coming to me."


    The Royal Prince sneered: "old man, I heard you provided clues, which made several dogs find me, didn''t you?"


    Then he whipped Yang Xuan on his back and added another scar to Yang Xuan.


    Xu Dechang roared, "I did it. It''s me. It has nothing to do with him. You let him go."


    The young man in royal clothes sneered: "old man, I knew it was you. I''m Bian Cheng. You deserve to teach me how to do things. I tell you, today is just a lesson. If you dare to talk more in the future, I''ll make you die."


    With that, he smoked on Yang Xuan and Xu Dechang without a head. Only then did he leave with his men contentedly.


    Severe pain hit Yang Xuan''s whole body, making his body tremble.


    He hasn''t felt such pain for a long time.


    Leaving the powerful recovery effect of wooden aura, he found that he was not even as good as the old man in front of him in enduring pain.


    At least, the old man has a smile on his face at the moment.


    He smiled and looked at Yang Xuan, tears streaming down with blood: "silly... Child, no... didn''t you run away!"


    When the whip fell on him, he didn''t cry, and when he was humiliated, he didn''t cry, but looking at Yang Xuan covered with whip marks, he burst into tears.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan''s heart trembled.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan completely forgot that he was in an illusory world at the moment.


    "I won''t run!" Yang xuanmian forced a smile, then trembled and untied the rope for Lao Zhuo.


    That night, Lao Wuzuo failed to survive.


    He was so badly injured and bled that he couldn''t survive the disaster.


    Before he died, he looked at Yang Xuan and said in a weak voice, "little Yangtze, let''s go and don''t come back."


    Then he slowly closed his eyes and left the world.


    Until the end, he was still worried about the apprentice he picked up.


    Yang Xuan didn''t move. He quietly looked at Lao Zhuo''s body and stood there without talking.


    For a long time, he suddenly smiled inexplicably.


    "Fuck the rules. I don''t care. If you fail, fail, old man. I''ll avenge you."