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Originally, when they saw him sitting between the two of them with a smile on his face, they thought that this was a good-tempered person, but they didn't expect that he was the first to break out.

"That's all I have to say, what do you like, I don't have the ability to do that."

The blue-shirted young man squinted his eyes, and saw that there were some people behind the two who wanted to have a seizure, so he reached out and covered the hilt of the sword at his waist, "I said ugly things in front, I don't care about your grievances, but if it gets in the way of others, don't blame me for standing by." ”

With that, he sneered and left the inn with his hands in his hands.

Xi Muyan happened to be distracted just now, and she didn't notice what made the man turn his face in the end, but when she saw the back of the person who came out with his hands in his hands, she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Although this person looks gentle, he should actually be a very sharp person like Chen Zongyan, but he usually hides under the appearance.

The remaining two groups were still facing each other, and the two leading youths were cocking their tails like vindictive roosters, not relaxing for a moment.

"Look at the good things you have done, make my cousin angry, my adults have a lot of them to let you go today." One of the young men who looked like peach blossoms was the first to speak, and the peach blossom fan in his hand was closed, poking at each other's chest.

"Hmph, I don't know who doesn't know what's wrong! I'm afraid the person who made my brother angry wasn't me, let's fight again next time! The young man in the yellow shirt slapped away the fan poked in his chest, his arrogant face was full of disdain, he snorted, turned his head and walked out.

"Alas, whose child is this, jealous for his senior brother?"

Xi Muyan didn't want to look any further, and lowered his head and joked.

"They are from the Southern Heavenly Sword Gate of the Sheng Dynasty, and the one holding the fan is the son of the King of Jingnan of the Sheng Dynasty."

A clear and gentle voice sounded behind him, startling Xi Muyan. When I turned my head, it turned out to be the stunned boy just now, who was walking up the stairs at the moment, and heard Xi Muyan's self-talk.

"You know them?" Xi Muyan asked with some curiosity.

"I don't know, my uncle told me. However, they have become famous for these two days. Ming Ze looked at Xi Muyan with bright eyes, and said everything he knew, "The one who went out with his hands before has something to do with them, he is the cousin of the prince of the world, and he is also the senior brother of the boy in the yellow shirt." The two began to target each other since they came here, and they had to compete no matter what they did, and for some reason, they quarreled again. ”

"Oh......" Xi Muyan stretched out his index finger and pointed at his chin, looking thoughtful, Ming Ze couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing at what?"

Seeing the young man's appearance, Xi Muyan glanced at him. This guy looks too innocent, isn't he pretending?

"You...... That one...... Uh, I mean, in Xia Mingze, I don't know what the girl is called? ”

"Fang Yun." Xi Muyan reported his previous name without thinking.

People who don't know the details still can't be too reassured, although this person doesn't seem to be a threat.

"Miss Fang is also here...... Uh, interested in Chizuru? Ming Ze was a little hesitant, and when he saw Xi Muyan frowning, he made his words clear, but he said it so implicitly.

"Chizuru? That's ......" Xi Muyan was about to say what it was, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

The miscellaneous records she had read had a more detailed biography of the Red Prison Venerable, and although some things may not be true, the record of the portable weapon should not be wrong.

Chizuru...... It can't really be that sword, right?

Xi Muyan was a little speechless in his heart, but if it was that sword, the battle he saw in front of him would be a little too small.

However, her silence and hesitation made Ming Ze misunderstand, and the empathetic Ming Ze young man comforted him very intimately: "Although there are more people who come to rob it, don't worry, I will help you." ”

Ha?

Xi Muyan instantly felt that he was hallucinating, is there really anything wrong with this person's brain?

"Ah...... Hehe, this, I don't have the strength to grab it, and I can't keep it if I grab it, are you worrying too much......" Xi Muyan smiled dryly, his eyes swept over the corner of the first floor, and found that Tengmo was no longer there, only an empty table remained.

"When did the news about Chizuru spread?"

Xi Muyan propped his hands on the railing and looked at Ming Ze half-leaning. Although such a blatant inquiry was not appropriate, she couldn't expect Fujimo to know everything about her.

"Hmm...... Two days, we came over as soon as we got the news, but the sword has not yet been born, so we can only wait for the opportunity. ”

Ming Ze looked at Xi Muyan and rubbed the mask on his face, and felt the urge to go up and take it off, "That one...... Is it your brother? ”

"Huh?" Xi Muyan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Ming Ze was talking about Fujimo, she felt funny in her heart, and she didn't know how he could have this kind of cognition.

"What do you think?"

"I think...... I think it's a bit like it, but it's not quite like it. Ming Ze said very seriously.

"Young man, are you still in your mind?" Xi Muyan smiled and quipped.

"I'll tell you a secret." Ming Ze suddenly leaned over and said in Xi Muyan's ear.

Xi Muyan looked at him with some interest. For now, she would prefer that Ming Ze say more about the situation of the people from all walks of life in Dawan City, and it would be better if there was any news about the Dust Washing Sect.

"I'm not a teenager anymore, I'm an old man."

Xi Muyan looked at Ming Ze with a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked like he was waiting to see her reaction, he was really embarrassed to despise it, so he had to laugh dryly.

"Okay, so do you have any more news about Chizuru? Like what...... Men from all walks of life who came to compete for Chizuru? ”

Xi Muyan, who didn't want to be poisoned by cold jokes anymore, hurriedly changed the topic.

"Speaking of which, it's also a little strange." Ming Ze frowned and tilted his head, "There doesn't seem to be any movement from the big forces on the continent this time, and there are no people from the Tianyuan Sect, the Liuyun Sect, and the Misty Mansion, but there are many people from the Dust Washing Sect closest to this place. ”

"It's weird, how did this news come about?"

Xi Muyan chuckled in his heart when he heard the news of the Dust Washing Sect, and he couldn't hide his joy, but he couldn't inquire too blatantly, so he had to beat the side drum.

"This should be the sphere of influence of the Dust Washing Sect, and it's not surprising that there are more people, but it's a little strange that such a thing will spread so quickly in a short period of time."

Xi Muyan, who is accustomed to conspiracy theories, can't help but think more about things related to her vital interests, after all, she is still too weak, and the chicks who leave the nest are too easy to die.

"Ahem."

A cough interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and Ming Ze looked back at Fujimo, who was wearing a mask, leaning on the stairs with a smile and looking at them.

"Is this little boy in love with my sister? I'm really sorry, she has already promised someone. ”

Teng Mo stroked the hair on his chest, not caring at all about Xi Muyan's expression that was instantly cold, and stepped forward to take her into his arms.

"Ah...... I'm sorry, but I have something to tell her, I'll take it first. ”

Teng Mo half-forcedly pulled Xi Muyan back into the room, closed the door, sat on the chair, raised his eyelids and stared at her, and said, "Want to contact your senior brother secretly?" ”

Xi Muyan did not speak. Since the other party asked so, there must be no need for her to argue about anything.

Fujimo stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, and reached out to take off the mask on his face, the pattern on his face was almost invisible, and as for his hands, he couldn't see it because he was wearing gloves.

"I can let you go back, but there are conditions." Tengmo stretched out his hand, and the small bracelet on Xi Muyan's wrist wrapped around his hand as if he had regained his life, he played with the little green vine back and forth, thought for a while, and said to Xi Muyan: "Whether you can go back or not depends on how important you are to them." ”

With that, he gently tapped the arm of the chair with his fingers and said, "I want to work with them." ”