棘手。
                
            

            

            
            
                不止是金逐风，云军，乃至于刚从马车上下来的，怀抱苌剑的孙休，此刻都是眉头
                
            

            

            
            
                紧锁！
                
            

            

            
            
                自衡山城中蕴香鼎失窃至今，二年多的时间内，三人辗转几千里，用尽种种手段，也还未摸到那背后之人的一丝蛛丝马迹!
                
            

            

            
            
                靖平司固然有秘术，可人都不知道是谁，谈何抓捕擒杀?
                
            

            

            
            
                “连蕴香鼎都引不出人来!”
                
            

            

            
            
                金逐风眉宇间涌动着煞气，他为捕数十年、还是头一次遇到这么棘手的案子！
                
            

            

            
            
                “也不是毫无收获！”
                
            

            

            
            
                云军抬手一抓，真气化为虎爪，将泥泞中的司空行提溜起来:
                
            

            

            
            
                “方才，在我的逼迫下，这老贼还是透漏了一些口风，他背后那人，是绝项宗师。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “什么?”
                
            

            

            
            
                听得云军的复述，金逐风、孙休的脸色都是一变！
                
            

            

            
            
                绝顶宗师，算上行将就木的那些老家伙，
                
            

            

            
            
                天下拢共也就十余人而已，无一不是雄踞一方的大势力之主!
                
            

            

            
            
                “绝顶大宗师?”
                
            

            

            
            
                金逐风冷眼扫过四周，靡下的一干高手，山匪打扮的靖平司高手们已纷纷后退!
                
            

            

            
            
                “金圣武行将就木，会不会是他要转修拜神法?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “那龙夕象深居简出，又在衡山城、那
                
            

            

            
            
                聂仙山也……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “谢王孙、不应该，这是恒龙道谢家的家主，他素来爱惜羽毛，不可能与这种贼人
                
            

            

            
            
                勾结。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “大鸣和尚，谢同之呢?他们分列豪杰榜十一、十二，勉强也算是绝顶宗师!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “那十余人里，小半在朝廷，大半在宗门…难不成是赤追阳、慕容青？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “总不能是两位司主?那司空行会不会，刻意这么说，混稀视听？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “此贼若有这般脑子，就绝不会办出窃取蕴香鼎这种蠢事…”
                
            

            

            
            
                雨中，三人传音交流，说着各种猜测与怀
                
            

            

            
            
                疑!
                
            

            

            
            
                远处阴影中黎渊侧耳倾听，他早已换了加持精神感知的掌驭组台，凝神下，可以断断续续的，听到几人的传音!
                
            

            

            
            
                传音，看起来神秘，实则是以真气、内劲、隔空震动空气，在人耳边发声的法门!
                
            

            

            
            
                自然可以截取！
                
            

            

            
            
                “错有错着啊!”
                
            

            

            
            
                黎道爷摸着下巴，他发现自己留下司空行真是一手妙招!
                
            

            

            
            
                这伙人提及到自家二三司主，都没有联想到他!
                
            

            

            
            
                但他也不得不承认，自己还是小觑了朝廷对于香火的看重，三大名捕、耗费二三年，就为了抓自已！
                
            

            

            
            
                “要是连这口鼎也拿了，乾帝怕不是要
                
            

            

            
            
                震怒?”
                
            

            

            
            
                心下嘀咕着，黎渊却不为所动，只是凝神倾听，细细打量着!
                
            

            

            
            
                雨中这三大神捕，都是换血大成的准宗师，但对此时的他来说，麻烦的都算不上
                
            

            

            
            
                ，更不可能擒拿宗师!
                
            

            

            
            
                “这么大张旗鼓的设局必然藏有后手…”
                
            

            

            
            
                黎渊心下自忖!
                
            

            

            
            
                若是他拿蕴香鼎设局，那必然要藏有极大的后招，至少不能，人没抓到，还去了第
                
            

            

            
            
                二口蕴香鼎吧?
                
            

            

            
            
                以己度人，他都会这么干，这群捕头没道理不明白！
                
            

            

            
            
                “他们藏了什么后手?
                
            

            

            
            
                ”
                
            

            

            
            
                黎渊屏气凝神，却是不由得捏了捏衣角，那是苍龙贺裟！
                
            

            

            
            
                “散了吧！”
                
            

            

            
            
                雨中交谈半晌后，还是云军先开口，他提着司空行，领着一干属下，转身消失在雨夜中!
                
            

            

            
            
                马车前，孙休叹了口气:“虽是陛下旨意，可若真是一尊宗师刻意隐藏，你我也无可奈何!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我不其心!”
                
            

            

            
            
                金逐风面皮一抽，他连蕴香鼎都调来了，若抓不到人、必吃挂落，甚至要受责罚!
                
            

            

            
            
                “依我看，拿那司空行交差也成，毕竟，他才是窃鼎之贼!”
                
            

            

            
            
                孙休瞥了一眼云军的背影:“绞杀了这么多匪徒，怎么、也该是个功过相抵了！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “实在不行，也只有如此了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                金逐风闭上眼，片刻后睁开，他缓步走到那马车上!
                
            

            

            
            
                透过那被风掀起的车帘，黎渊看到了那一口蕴香鼎，以及那一口剑!
                
            

            

            
            
                “那剑?”
                
            

            

            
            
                黎渊瞳孔一缩!
                
            

            

            
            
                那是一口无鞘赤剑，上有金色的龙形纹路如水流转，只看卖相，也知不是凡品!
                
            

            

            
            
                但却并未察觉到任何的兵刃光荒！
                
            

            

            
            
                “赤金纹龙剑，这是清平司主的灵相。”
                
            

            

            
            
                一转念，黎渊心下暗叫侥幸，这要不是道爷稳妥，气冲冲上前，怕不是要挨上一剑了!
                
            

            

            
            
                大宗师灵相化剑，他便是披着赤血纹龙铠，蜃龙之甲，苍龙袈裟，但是吧?
                
            

            

            
            
                “一口蕴香鼎，居然能扯出靖平司主来?”
                
            

            

            
            
                黎道爷心中颇觉震惊，却还是收敛气机，蛰伏于石缝之中，只是手捏紧了苍龙袈裟!
                
            

            

            
            
                马车上，孙休两人对视一眼，整理了一番衣着，方才躬身一拜:“请司主现身。”
                
            

            

            
            
                嗡！
                
            

            

            
            
                随两人一拜，那赤金色飞剑已发出一声颤鸣，下一刻，已化为一个着金色蟒袍，体魄修苌的中年人!
                
            

            

            
            
                禀！
                
            

            

            
            
                “司主。”
                
            

            

            
            
                两人单膝跪地，神情恭谨!