"What's your name?"

The woman had a pair of walnut-like eyes and looked at her in a daze: "The little girl's surname is Meng, and the word is a brush." ”

Yun Zheng was shocked, this dirty, timid and helpless girl in front of her was really Meng Fu, the number one killer of the Dark Pavilion?

It seems that because of the master's words, Meng Fu is really open-minded, and he even used the good trick of disguise technique, and he almost couldn't see it.

"Meng Fu. Shen Qingyu muttered, and handed her a bulging money bag.

"Miss!" Tang'er called out with a shocked expression.

That's white silver, is this Mo Nianchu an idiot?

"Huh?" Shen Qingyu's complexion sank in an instant, and the coldness raged between his eyebrows.

Realizing that his mouth was fast, Tang Er was excited.

"Miss, it would not be good if you gave the money to this girl, if it was known to the mistress. ”

"That's right. Shen Qingyu smiled coldly, paused, and then changed his words, and his cold eyes shot straight at Tang'er on the side: "Then you mean that if Miss Ben gives it to her, you will go to Luo's place to report the news!"

Tang'er, who was overjoyed, turned pale when she was overjoyed, and then knelt on the ground in fear: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

Shen Qingyu snorted coldly in his heart, his cold eyes swept over Tang'er's body, and then fell on Meng Fu's body gently.

"Take this silver and leave Chang'an!"

Meng Fu held the heavy silver, and his eyes were red: "Miss, this silver, the little girl can't accept it." ”

"If the young lady does not dislike it, the little girl is willing to be a slave for the young lady. ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang'er raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Fu fiercely.

Shen Qingyu's face was a little embarrassed, if he took a person back to the house like this, it was naturally inappropriate, and now that there was a Tang'er by his side, Luo's side would definitely not allow it, and maybe there would be some moths.

But...... As if she thought of something, her eyes lit up, but in the end, she placed Meng Fu in Yixing Wine Workshop, and Meng Fu naturally couldn't ask for a thank you.

The scene on Chang'an Street was just right, and the depressed Sheng Xiaohou followed Shen Qingyu, Xiao Chengyu and others all the way like a fart.

Damn, he Sheng Jingchen can be regarded as a romantic figure in Chang'an, but he can only be sneaky.

It's all to blame on that little fool, recalling the incident that happened out of the palace, he was so angry that he wanted to rush over and strangle Xiao Chengyu.

Here's the thing............

Today is the Hundred Flowers Festival, taking advantage of this moment, he wants to spend it alone with the sick beauty, so he privately intends to buy Xiao Chengyu with peach blossom cake and let him return to the mansion in a hurry.

Not only was the little fool not fooled, but he also told the sick beauty word for word, it was nothing, but the little fool also knew what it meant to add fuel and vinegar to him to smear him.

He couldn't get angry, his mouth itched and said something ugly, but the sick beauty glanced at him, pulled up Xiao Chengyu, who was crying by him, and left.

"Do you want to buy it? ”

An angry voice suddenly sounded, pulling back Sheng Xiaohou's flying thoughts.

His eyes, which were still angry, reflected a swarthy face full of dissatisfaction, and he swept his eyes, only to see a good lantern change under his hand.

"It's not that I can't afford it, it's babbling, it's noisy. So saying, he threw a piece of broken silver into the stall made of wooden boards, probably because he was upset.

Sheng Xiaohou made a miracle to overturn the lanterns in the stall, not to mention, and trampled on all the dozens of lanterns on the stall one by one.

Looking at the broken lantern, the breath he held in his chest was finally much smoother, and he casually threw another ingot of silver to the little vendor.

This ingot of silver is enough to buy all the lanterns on this stall, even though Sheng Xiaohou Ye did this, the little vendor didn't say anything, took the ingot of silver, and thought that he had met the God of Wealth today.

The night is thick and breezy from time to time.

The purple bamboo leaves in the courtyard are swaying in the wind, and the orchids placed under the corridor are more energetic than in the daytime.

The dim candlelight covered all the ornaments in the room with a hazy halo, and a cigarette smoke rose from the bronze ding.

The man's grim face could not see a trace of expression under the flickering candlelight, he leaned on his body, his hands supported his head, and the most striking eyes were half-squinted, as if he was awake but not awake, and he was extremely lazy.

After a while, a solemn and cold voice sounded outside the door.

"Master!"

The man opened his eyelids and swept the figure reflected on the door, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said slowly: "Come in." ”

The person outside the door pushed open the door, and it was Meng Fu who came.

Xiao Chengyu sat up straight, and his silent eyes fell lightly on Meng Fu's body: "You did a good job today. ”

Meng Fu, who was about to ask for sin, swallowed back raw, and his next move slowed down.

Originally, she couldn't stay by the side of the eldest daughter of Mofu as she wished today, she came here to receive the punishment on purpose, but she didn't know that the master's reaction was unexpected.

However, this time made her inexplicably relieved, and at the same time, remembering the news she had just gotten, her face couldn't help but become solemn again.

"Master, over there in the Dark Pavilion, I recently found some clues about Gao Huan. ”

"Go on. The cold voice was obviously murderous.

Meng Fu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Gao Huan has appeared near Jiuzhong Mountain. ”

Jiuzhong Mountain is the place where the Yuanshui Pavilion is located, and the sect of the Yuanshui Pavilion is both good and evil, as long as the conditions are sufficient, any news in the world can be fully revealed.

"Specifically?" The cold air in Xiao Chengyu's eyes seemed to have broken through the seal, and slowly shattered in his eyes.

"The subordinates suspect that Gao Huan is going for the Yin Yang Divine Skill?"

Since the sudden death of Yan Feiyang, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, half a year ago, the seemingly peaceful rivers and lakes have actually been turbulent.

According to rumors, the reason why Yan Feiyang died overnight was because he was holding the book of Yin Yang Divine Skill in his hand, but there is one thing that people don't understand, didn't the book of Yin Yang Divine Skill disappear with the fall of the Demon Sect five years ago?

Send someone to keep an eye on. ”

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, Meng Fu responded solemnly, and then said: "Master, as far as my subordinates know, recently, many people from the sect are privately looking for people who are all yin. ”

Xiao Chengyu's eyes were faintly cold: "What's the news over there Gu Nanxun?"

Yun Zheng, who was waiting on the side, shook his head silently, there really hasn't been any news from the owner of Gu Zhuang recently.

However, the reason why the master asked this, he also understood something, Miss Nian Chu is the master's medicine guide, which means that Miss Nian Chu is a person with eight characters and all yin, and now everyone from all walks of life is looking for people with eight characters and all yin people.

This is not a good omen............

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The night was like a wide net spread out, blocking out all light.

The reason why the Nine Mountains are called the Nine Mountains is because the mountains are towering into the clouds, such as climbing the nine heavens. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, and the Yuanshui Pavilion stands here.

Yuanshui Pavilion is the most mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes, both good and evil, claiming to know the affairs of the world, and it is the most feared existence in the rivers and lakes.

After all, no one wants their secrets to be made public.

Si Beichen, who was clothed in flames, stood upright outside the door of the Yuanshui Pavilion, and his bewitching face was full of gloom.

"Everyone said how powerful the pavilion master of the Yuanshui Pavilion was, but I didn't expect it to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

A cold and cold voice spread around him, and as the words fell, there were echoes from all directions.

Rao is so, the bronze gate is still untouched............