Liu Xinghe put the sign enshrined at the inner door of Zhang's house on the tea table beside Zhong Yue. The fluctuating aura on this brand is absolutely impossible to fake. In particular, the dragon pattern must have come from the hands of a master craftsman.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a master from a big place. Liu Xinghe looked at Zhong Yue, who was drinking tea on the seat, and his brows were a little solemn. He really didn't expect that this Qinghui advisor who suddenly appeared was actually the worship of the saint's house, and such a young inner door was enshrined, it can be imagined how important it should be.

It's just that he can't understand that Zhongzhou is separated from Jiangbei by 108,000 miles, why did he come all the way here and be willing to nest in the painting room, this is Ning **, not a phoenix?

Although Liu Xinghe is lonely and unheard, he still knows the news of the Dragon Saint Zhang Seng of Xingsu City, which is already known to everyone in Daqian. But Zhong Yue was sitting not far from him, and he couldn't feel a trace of the fluctuating aura of ink rhyme, which made him very jealous.

This person is definitely a master!

"Pavilion Master Liu, after drinking tea, shouldn't you say something?"

Liu Xinghe said with a smile: "I also drank a lot of tea in Qinghui before, and everyone Yao didn't even see me, but I was greeted by Zhong Xian. ”

"What, are you wronged?" Zhong Yue's first step to lose the card was a kind of aura suppression. If Liu Xinghe has no fear of Xingsu City, then this matter is much more tricky, this matter, there must be a mastermind behind the ghost pavilion, otherwise it would not be so unscrupulous.

"Where. I didn't know your identity at the beginning, but now it seems that it is an honor for me to be received by you. Liu Xinghe has been observing his words, he is not sure what Zhong Yue's strength is now, so he naturally wants to be vain.

Zhong Yue chuckled, glanced around, and said, "Open more windows, let the sunlight shine in, and poke secretly." ”

"Advisor Zhong smiled, this is the fourth bridge, not your thirteenth bridge. ”

"You also need to get some sun, otherwise it will be easy to get moldy. Zhong Yue said thoughtfully, "I heard that our girl there came to the Ghost Pavilion a few days ago for some reason?"

Liu Xinghe saw Zhong Yue's indifferent appearance, and naturally understood that Zhong Yue didn't come to chat, so he said, "There is nothing to do." ”

"What, Pavilion Master Liu really thinks I'm here to play?"

Liu Xinghe's heart froze, and he sat up straight, before he knew Zhong Yue's identity, it was an exchange hole card, and now, this hole card has become a time bomb, and if he admits it, he may really be caught.

"Not really. ”

Syllable.

The teapot lid falls to the ground.

Not only the people in the Four Bridges Ghost Pavilion were shocked, but even Zhou Zhangxuan, who was standing behind Zhong Yue, was startled.

"You ......"

Zhong Yue said with sharp eyes: "I said, this is not a joke! Qinghui, no one is missing." That's what everyone Yao said, the palace master of the Cloud Palace also said so, and I think so too. ”

Liu Xinghe's sweat was dripping, but this was the Four Bridges Ghost Pavilion, he had to stabilize the army's heart, coughed lightly, and said: "A few days ago, the Tao worship of the Sword Pavilion lost a sword. ”

"I said, not in Qinghui, Pavilion Master Liu, do you really not understand what I said, or do you think that everyone Yao will hurt the harmony of the Thirteen Bridges because of a sword?"

"But ......"

Zhong Yue directly interrupted: "Release people." ”

Two words, categorical and indispensable.

Liu Xinghe is like a fish in his throat. This Xue Yuan was indeed caught by him, but it was also the meaning of Tao worship, otherwise he would not dare to attack it so boldly. At this time, the inner gate of Star City was enshrined and killed, and it was no longer a situation that he could control, especially Zhong Yue's strength, which he couldn't figure out at all.

"This ......"

Zhong Yue stood up, as if this was not a discussion, "You know what? Before sunset today, I can't see Xue Yuan's figure in Qinghui, and the thirteen bridges will be called the twelve bridges before sunrise tomorrow. ”

Liu Xinghe's mouth was a little dry, "You...... Killing like this, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Do you think they're going to do that when it comes to trade-offs?"

“……”

Zhong Yue walked out of the Ghost Pavilion with the somewhat confused painting boys.

"Hmm, did it come out so soon?"

"What's the result? Is this being kicked out? Wasn't it still very arrogant just now, let Pavilion Master Liu come out to greet him personally?"

Zhong Yue looked expressionless and walked in the direction of the Thirteen Bridges.

"Zhou, you introduce me to the few bridges that have come along the way. ”

"These thousands, hundreds, all of them?"

"Let's just pick up the bigger ones. ”

Zhou hasn't come to his senses yet. Zhong Yue's momentum just now, which is not comparable to you, is simply amazing.

Although when Liu Xinghe came to Qinghui to find fault before, Zhong Yue's posture also made them feel admired, but after all, it was in Qinghui, and there were many of them, but just now, it was in the Ghost Pavilion, in that kind of gloomy environment, Zhong Yue actually "intensified" to threaten Liu Xinghe, which was beyond their imagination.

After walking half a mile, on a long bridge, people came and went, and many people who followed behind them saw Zhong Yue and the others stop outside the Wukong Bridge Zhuxiao Pavilion, and they suddenly became nervous again.

"Wuqiao Zhuxiao Museum is good at painting bamboo. ”

"Six Bridges Mountain Residence. ”

"The Seven Bridges Teaching Workshop Division is known for painting ladies and courtesans. ”

"Hachihashi ......"

……

"The Peony Pavilion of the Twelve Bridges is dominated by flowers, insects and fish. ”

Along the way, Zhong Yue was dusty, and once saw the posture of the Thirteen Bridges, the study and painting building on the Bianhe River, many people were watching along the coast, what was Zhong Buqi going to do.

However, they followed all the way, and they didn't understand what Zhong Yue was going to do.

Every time Zhong Yue stopped, the people in the study of the painting building to which he belonged were nervous. Liu Xinghe is a frightened person, it is estimated that he is really a ruthless person, it is difficult to say that he is really a master who has condensed ink into the Tao, how can this kind of person be provoked?

However, Zhong Buqi stopped and walked back to the Thirteenth Bridge.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. ”

Aunt Fu asked again: "Has anyone found it?" Is it that Liu Xinghe doesn't admit it?"

"I'll go upstairs first. Zhou, Zhang Xuan, starting today, this Wenhua Pavilion consultation matters, stop for a while. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Aunt Fu was a little puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

Zhong Yue washed his hands in the basin, wiped them dry, and said, "Prepare to participate in the Four Seas Banquet." ”

"What?"

Zhong Yue said: "Participate in the Four Seas Banquet of the Cloud Palace. ”

“……”

Zhong Yue walked up the steps.

Xue Hongqiong couldn't help but ask, "Where is my sister?" Consultant Zhong, have you found her?"

"Will be back before sunset. ”

"This ...... Why before sunset?"

Xue Hongqiong was a little curious, this was found, why not bring it back now?

If you can't find it, why are you so sure?

……

……

By dusk, the sun is lazy.

Xue Yuan really came back.