Chapter 55: Layout

　　　　 In the blink of an eye on the 7th, Zhou Shu came to Sanyuanzhai as scheduled.
　　 Hua Ruoan had already been waiting in the back hall. In front of him, there was a newly made jade slip.
　　 "What you want is right here."
　　 When Zhou Shu saw the jade slip, he smiled and arched his hands.
　　 Hua Ruoan's face showed a hint of complacency, "The old man has been in Qingxiafang for decades, and now he is only investigating individuals. What is worth admiring."
　　 Zhou Shu nodded, "Then thank you, shopkeeper Hua."
　　 He stretched out his hand, Yu Jian rose up in the air and flew towards him. But halfway through the flight, it seemed to be blocked by a wall, hanging still in the air.
　　 Zhou Shu frowned slightly, "Shopkeeper Hua, this is..."
　　 Hua Ruoan stared at him, with a glimpse of awe-inspiring flashes in his eyes, and said with a cold tone, "The previous conditions are not counted, I want 60%."
　　 Zhou Shu's complexion suddenly sank when he heard the sound, "The shopkeeper Hua is a sensible person. You must know that it is a taboo for businessmen not to talk about credit."
　　 "Yes, I had no intention of going back, but I did not expect that for the information in this jade slip, I lost three cultivators...This loss must be counted on your head."
　　 Hua Ruoan shook his head slightly, and looked at Zhou Shu quite solemnly, "Lingshi is not so easy to earn, and the merchants have to spare their lives."
　　 Zhou Shu also slightly stunned, "So difficult?"
"The people of the Six Generations Sect are all lunatics, really desperate," Hua Ruoan sighed lightly. "It's no wonder that the Six Generations Sect can rise so quickly, I know the reason. Cultivators are immortal, and there is no fear of death. , But people in the sect are really not afraid of death."
　　 In order to investigate Yan Mengchu, the repairmen he sent out conflicted with Liu Chuzong.
　　 In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of thing is common, but when there is no substantial conflict of interest, it is not common for cultivators to divide life and death. And the cultivator of the Six Outsect sect has a sharp style of play, and he is not afraid of death, and often fights for his life, causing his people to lose a lot.
Zhou Shu looked at the jade slip, "It is regrettable that the people of Hua shopkeeper have been damaged. However, if there is no trust, 50% is still 50%. As for the loss of Hua shopkeeper, I am willing to bear the loss together with Hua shopkeeper, but I will make up for it. Go, not counted."
　　 Hua Ruoan thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's not bad for you to have this kind of heart, so be it. I don't want to ruin the promise and ruin the reputation."
　　 Yujian flew obliquely in the air, and was falling into Zhou Shu's hands.
　　 Zhou Shu arched his hands and said, "Thanks to the shopkeeper, goodbye." After speaking, he turned around and left.
　　 "Brother Zhou, let me remind you that Yan Mengchu is not so easy to deal with. You will understand if you take a good look at Yu Jian. I advise you to give up on this matter."
　　 Hua Ruoan's voice came from behind, Zhou Shu paused, and said without looking back, "Thank you, shopkeeper Hua for reminding," and immediately walked out.
　　 He never gives up on things that have been decided, even if it is difficult, he will continue to do it.
　　 When he returned to his home, Zhou Shu opened the jade slip and immediately understood what Hua Ruoan meant.
Yan Mengchu lives in the pavilion area in the northwest corner of Fang City. It is a place where Fang City takes care of it. The defenses are very tight and the inspections are constant. Moreover, he does not live alone. There are sect cultivators with him, who can be at any time. help.
　　 It is obviously impossible for Zhou Shu to go there to do something.
　　 And Yan Mengchu can't go out most of the time. The only exception is that he goes to Yuelailou to eat spiritual food every four days. This habit cannot be changed.
　　 But this is not a good opportunity. Yuelai Building is only three miles away from his residence, and it is full of avenues in the city, with people coming and going.
　　 It would be unwise to start a fight with a cultivator who is higher than his own cultivation level in the busy market.
　　 "It's really hard."
　　 Zhou Shu looked at Yujian back and forth, thinking about the solution.
　　 The information in the jade slip is very detailed. Yan Mengchu’s personality, skills, and time to go to restaurants are also clear, and a clear map is also appended.
　　 "The longer the delay, the more troublesome it will be. In the day after tomorrow, Yan Mengchu will go to Yuelailou to eat spiritual food. Use this opportunity, but be prepared. If you do that, there may be some opportunities..."
　　 Zhou Shu thought about it and went out soon.
He pretended to be strolling, walked back and forth between the West Gate of Fangshi and Yuelai Building several times, carefully explored the terrain, stopped for a while in front of a dark alley, showing a slight smile, and then went to the formation shop again. It took several hours to come out.
　　……
　　 In the afternoon, Shen Shi, Yan Mengchu greeted him, and walked out the door.
　　 After a full meal, he teased the waitress in the restaurant by the way. Yan Mengchu supported his swollen belly and slowly returned to the residence.
　　 After walking for a while, he suddenly whispered.
　　 "What's the matter, there are fewer and fewer people on this road. It's not usually like this. Did I drink too much?"
　　 But wanting to return, he walked this road hundreds of times, and he could not go wrong with his eyes closed. He shook his head and continued to move forward in the usual direction.
　　 "It's weird, such a good day, but there are not many people in the street. Is the market so bad now?"
　　 grumbled while walking.
　　 However, after walking for a while, there was no pedestrian beside him.
　　 At this time, no matter how stupid his Yan Mengchu was, he knew that something was wrong, his expression changed drastically, and he turned around in shock.
　　Huh.
　　 A black-clothed repairman wearing a mask suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
"who are you?"
　　 Yan Mengchu looked flustered and backed away a few steps.
　　 "I am me..."
　　 The deliberately lowered voice came out faintly, which was quite strange.
　　 The cultivator wearing a mask is naturally Zhou Shu. This outfit was obtained from the mysterious evil cultivator, and now it comes in handy.
　　 "The Magic Array~EbookFREE.me~ You used the Magic Array!"
　　 Yan Mengchu glanced around and recovered after a while, but still a little confused, "How is it possible, how can I be fooled by such a simple fantasy formation?"
　　 Zhou Shu stared at him with straight eyes and did not answer.
　　 Magic array, of course it is a magic array. When Zhou Shu went to Yujiazhuang, he had suffered from this kind of illusion. This time he did the same and used Yan Mengchu.
　　 The techniques he uses are much more ingenious.
　　 This kind of illusion, called the Wandering Array, is very simple. If Yan Mengchu is directly guided into the battlefield to go the wrong way, Yan Mengchu will surely find out soon, but Zhou Shu didn’t do that. He used five of the same Wandering Array in a row!
　　 There are bursts, and each phantom is not complete. It is deliberately reduced by one or two bursts, leaving a certain gap, so that Yan Mengchu can't detect it, and can always see pedestrians on the road. There is not much doubt in his heart, and it gradually falls into the sky.
The magic array is not expensive, and the method of using it is not too complicated. He obtained the method through a day’s calculations, and arranged them one by one while Yan Mengchu was eating at Yuelai Building, and then waited for Yan Mengchu to come over before putting the spirit stone to start. Formation.
　　 Yan Mengchu did not let him down either, and smoothly stepped into the illusion, from the busy street to a dark alley.
　　 Yan Mengchu looked at the gloomy mask and pretended to be calm and said, "What do you want to bring me here?"
　　 He couldn't see Zhou Shu behind the mask, but he could feel that Zhou Shu's cultivation was lower than him, and he was slightly relaxed.
　　 Zhou Shu's voice was cold, "I'm asking you to borrow something and bring the Yan family's Patriarch Order."
　　 "Fart, no way."
　　 Yan Mengchu cursed, and his figure quickly jumped out and ran forward.
　　 In this dark place, he didn't know if Zhou Shu had any help, he just wanted to escape.