In the early morning of the next day, after breakfast, Mu Shan took Xiuniang and Sima Yuchen, two beauties, and happily embarked on the journey under the envious and jealous eyes of many diners.

"Mu Shan, don't you really want to go to Yangzhou?"

Mu Shan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "Don't Xiuniang want to see the mountains and rivers of Yangzhou?" ”

"Hehe, it's good to visit the mountains and rivers, but the direction you are going now is not to Yangzhou." Xiuniang smiled and said, "If you want to go to Chenliu, just say it, Mr. Xun is not here, no one will laugh at you." ”

"Hey!" Mu Shan shrugged his shoulders, drooped his head, and sighed: "Guo Jia, Gong Jin, and casually can guess my thoughts, and now even a Mr. Xun who is not very familiar with me can think my mind clearly, am I really so unable to hide my thoughts?" ”

"What's so bad about that. If you are simple, you won't have so many complicated thoughts, and you won't have so many troubles. No one else can ask for it. ”

"It's a comforting word, but I love to hear it." Mu Shan crossed his hands behind his head, looked up at the clear and clear sky in the sky, felt the warmth of the sun's face, and felt extremely comfortable.

Although there are frequent wars outside, Luoyang, as the imperial capital, is still prosperous. The orderly shops are weaving all kinds of goods, the hawkers shouting are particularly hardworking, and the pedestrians are walking and stopping, rubbing shoulders, so lively.

Walking through a long street full of snacks, the deliciousness and aroma of various local characteristics were mixed together, which hooked the gluttonous worms in the stomachs of Mu Shan and the three of them again.

Eating and eating all the way, talking and laughing, even Sima Yuchen, who had been silent, was like a snowy sunny day, and he rarely showed a smile.

Time flies, and by the time Mu Shan and the three of them arrived at the Tiger Prison Pass, it was already sunset and dusk.

The majestic Xiongguan, the south is connected with Songyue, the north is close to the Yellow River, the mountains are staggered, there is a big man when the pass, and the trend of ten thousand people is not open.

"...... here" Looking at the steep pass, Mu Shan sighed with admiration: "Tiger Prison Pass, legend has it that King Zhou Mu once imprisoned the tiger here, so it was named Tiger Prison Pass, according to the natural danger of this place, don't say that the prisoner tiger, even the trapped dragon is not a problem!" ”

"Xiliang and his party, Mu Shan has paid more attention to the pass city, does he really want to be a general defending one side in the future?"

"Isn't that possible?" Mu Shan patted his chest and said complacently: "Don't forget that I am a Fenwei lieutenant now, and it is not impossible to be a Fenwei general in the future." ”

"Then ......, don't open a restaurant, don't be a chef? I've been looking forward to your roast pheasant, huh? ”

What are you kidding, if a good man has an official and doesn't want to be a chef, wouldn't that make people laugh off their big teeth.

"Is this ......" Mu Shan pondered for a while, and said with a regretful face: "People are self-aware. After tasting the dishes of Mingyue Tower, I realized how unattainable it is to be a chef, and I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to realize that grand wish in my life. ”

Mu Shan and Xiuniang were joking, and Sima Yuchen on the side had already chosen a fairly clean restaurant and booked the room directly: "Shopkeeper, three upper rooms, lead the way!" ”

"Uh......"

"What, don't like it here?"

"No, it's not, the restaurant chosen by Yuchen is very good, clean and atmospheric." Mu Shan casually responded to Sima Yuchen's inquiry, and although he walked into the restaurant, he kept looking back frequently.

"Did you notice that something seemed to be staring at us all the time?" Mu Shan pulled Sima Yuchen's clothes, pulled her to his side, and muttered in a low voice: "That feeling, it seems to be being targeted by a fierce beast." …… Well, it's a bit like the feeling of being stared at by the white tiger when you were in the White Tiger Altar, but it's not as hairy and creepy as it was at that time. ”

"Is it the White Tiger?" Xiuniang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she quickly rejected her judgment: "No, it shouldn't be, he has already lost his mind, if he appears in the Tiger Prison Pass, I am afraid that this place will already be full of blood." ”

Sima Yuchen glanced around and said coldly, "Maybe it's just your illusion." ”

"Delusion?" Mu Shan closed his eyes again, carefully felt the surroundings, in the dark, there seemed to be a bright light meandering and expanding, quickly depicting everything around him in his mind, from the mountains and rivers outside, to the swing of the clothes of the beautiful woman beside him, all of which were subtle and vivid, vivid.

Is it really a delusion?

When Mu Shan was about to give up, suddenly a little golden light was full, converging and condensing on the light of the tiger prison, outlining a face that looked like a tiger's head and a human face, baring his fangs angrily and roaring wildly.

"No, not a delusion!" Mu Shan strode out of the restaurant and looked in the direction of the Tiger Prison Pass, but saw the flag fluttering, several soldiers patrolling back and forth, and there was nothing else: "...... How so? ”

"Is this called suspicion and darkness? But I didn't do anything bad! Walking back to the restaurant, Mu Shan pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly vigilant: "I understand, isn't there some prodigal son peeking at your beauty and secretly following you." But don't worry, I'm here to keep you safe. ”

"Then it's all up to Mu Daxia! How about sleeping on our doorstep tonight as if you were in the North Sea? ”

Mu Shan's sworn promise did not attract the eyes of worship, but made Xiuniang take the opportunity to joke, and suddenly said stupidly: "Forget it, your martial arts self-preservation is not a problem, I won't worry about it." ”

The night was getting darker, and after dinner, Mu Shan and the others went back to their rooms to rest. The diners in the restaurant gradually dispersed, but in the tranquility, there was a figure who went upstairs and quickly jumped into Sima Yuchen's room through the window.

"Who!" Sima Yuchen held the sword in his hand and drank coldly in a low voice.

"It's me!"

"Second uncle?" Through the moonlight on the horizon, seeing the faces of the people who came, Sima Yuchen asked in a low voice, "Aren't you in Chenliu?" Running to the Tiger Prison in the middle of the night, but what's the matter? ”

"Are you alright?" Sima Wang stared at Sima Yuchen's cheeks, and said suspiciously: "I have already heard about the matter over there in Xiliang, with your strength, how can you let a resentful spirit possess you, what happened in the middle?" ”

"I ......" Sima Yuchen lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to cover the window of his soul: "I don't know, but I remember that someone seemed to be calling me, and then I walked under a plum tree in a daze, and I don't know what happened next." ”

“…… You've changed! After thinking for a moment, Sima Wang no longer looked into the bottom line, but looked around carefully, carefully closed the window, walked to Sima Yuchen's side, lowered his voice, and said: "That kid Mu Shan has reached the realm of heaven and man, he is only eighteen years old this year, and it is only three years before he enters the mountain gate!" I think Wang Yue was twenty years old when he reached this realm, and he had been practicing for seven years! And although that kid's strength is still weak, his sword energy, weirdness, domineering, and ferocity, even compared to Wang Yue, is even better! ”

"Second Uncle ......" Listening to Sima Wang's gradually cold tone, Sima Yuchen's body began to tremble slightly: "He is just an outsider who has nothing to do with the overall situation, and he will not ......"

"No, do you know what you're talking about? After being with him for so long, you still don't know what he is? Once we let him know what we are doing, there will be endless troubles! Speaking of this, Sima Wang stared at Sima Yuchen deadly, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes: "You shouldn't like him, right?" ”

"No ......" Sima Yuchen's head lowered lower, and his voice was like a mosquito moaning: "How can it be ......?"

"That's good, find a chance to kill him, so as not to raise tigers!" Sima Wang's low voice continued to reverberate in Sima Yuchen's mind, like a magic spell: "As far as I know, he has never been wary of the people close to him. That kid is very evil, that is, Xu Fu wants to kill him, and he has returned several times, but if it is up to you to do it, I believe it should be easy! ”