"Guest officer, when you arrive, that Ye Gongzi is inside, please-"

Shaoqing, Xiao Er took Yan Hong to the innermost room on the second floor, the northernmost restaurant faces south, this is a room in the east, there is a window on the side, it is a back street alley, more than six feet wide, extremely quiet, the north side is also a window, but it is a straight avenue, with a wide field of vision, but these two sides have no high walls, big trees, and cannot hide their figures.

"Traceless will choose a place." He muttered softly, but no one heard him, "Okay, you go down first, I'll just go in by myself." ”

"Love, thank you for the guest officer, the little one is leaving." It turns out that Yan Hong also knows the rules, and then look at this little er's cleverness, he will be generous, and what he throws out is a few knife coins, which can be regarded as the salary of Xiao Er's half a year, the latter naturally said thank you with a smile, Yan Hong glanced at it, the demeanor just now, I believe that he is going to call him Dad, and Xiao Er will not hesitate to shout.

"Zixin, so leisurely."

Pushing the door in, he saw Ye Wuxian holding a cup in a leisurely manner, taking a sip of the fine wine in Linzi City, looking at the slightly narrowed eyes and the stretched demeanor, which made him enjoy it very much.

"Hey, Childe, you and I have known each other for many years, and I don't know that I have such a hobby, I'm not like Childe, I'm not like you, I'm proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm holding a sword in my right hand, and drinking in my left hand—"

At the end, there was even a little dragging, and he burped decently.

"I see you, you have been raised by Wan'er's craftsmanship, ordinary wine can't enter your mouth, tell me if this is the fairy drunk that Wan'er specially prepared for you, a drunkard, before going out?"

――Smack――

The right hand snapped his fingers smoothly, his expression was very satisfied, but his eyes were full of longing, "Childe is really clever, it was prepared for me by Wan'er, how about it, do you want to have some!" ”

Saying that, Ye Wuxian licked his face, squeezed his eyes, and got rid of a drunk.

――Smack――

This time, Yan Hong didn't keep his hand anymore, and he was a burst of chestnuts when he got started, patting Ye Wuxian on the back of the head, but when he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "Okay, the surroundings are empty, let's say, what did Hongyu ask you to bring this time!" ”

It turned out that just now, in order to hide people's eyes, the two of them deliberately gaged for a while, but the spiritual sense was in full swing, carefully checking the movements around the surroundings, and only after confirming that there were no hidden mice around, did they start to talk about business, then again, now there are not no people in this river and lake who can hide Yan Hong and Ye Wuxian Lingjue, and there are not a few, but such a character is not a hegemon, or a master of the extreme path such as the leader of the hundred schools of thought, the elders, such super masters, all have identity, cultivation, and bearing, Naturally, I won't come to listen to the corner, and it's not realistic to let a master in the year of the sixtieth year, or even the old man, listen to the corner, so at this moment, there is naturally no 'little mouse' around to be very clean.

"Childe, Sister Hongyu asked me to bring you a message, the net has already targeted us, and the dark forces of Qi that you want me to investigate still don't have any eyebrows." Although his voice was low, he was a little depressed in the end, and it was the first time that Traceless Zhuang couldn't find out what he had a clue about.

"Well, I understand this, the foundation of Traceless Village is still a little thinner, for a big country like Qi with a radius of thousands of miles, it is still too small, if someone wants to hide what is written, we have to investigate, and it will take some effort."

"Well, then should we borrow the power of Confucianism this time, after all, the foundation of Confucianism is in the country of Qi."

"This, I naturally want to go to the Little Sage Village, it will be the teacher's fiftieth birthday soon, by the way, how is Hongyu's injury?"

Yan Hong's tone was originally calm, but in the end, he showed a little eagerness, and his eyes unconsciously showed concern. ”

"Hehe, childe, you are still not at ease with that old guy's medical skills, besides, Wan'er is now accompanying the eldest sister every day, when I go out, the eldest sister's injury has been healed for six or seven years."

"yes, that guy is really-"

"In short, we must be vigilant here, especially in Jimo, you give me 120,000 points of spirit!"

At the end of speaking, Yan Hong's tone had already taken on an extremely stern tone, which was obviously extremely solemn.

"Yes—"

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Wuxian saluted solemnly, he knew what a small city in Jimo meant to Yan Hong.

"You go, this time we will take the waterway, go to Songhai, and then go to Jimo, this is my handwritten letter, send it to Senior Brother Fu Nian first."

"Okay—"

Acting capably, speaking concisely, but dealing with people with ease and being extremely tactful, this is also the reason why Ye Wuxian is being valued.

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Yan Guo, Yan Chunjun Mansion, the main building.

Here, it is still the same as at the beginning, extremely luxurious, day and day wine banquets, night and night, it seems that it has never been cut off, and today's Yan Chunjun is still the same as back then, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and the Yan Kingdom is all in the household for him, even the Yan King has to be afraid of three points, the wonderful night, the blue sky is like a wash, the sky is full of stars, dazzling, and it is gradually approaching June, even the northernmost Yan country has begun to become a little hot, and the cicadas have begun to recover.

On the night of the first day of the lanterns, but at this moment there is no noise and luxury in the past, on the main seat of the head, where Yan Chunjun sits, his face is solemn, his eyes wander, as if he is thinking about something in his mind, and seems to be waiting for something.

Outside the door, the first swordsman of Yan Chunjun's Mansion [Jueying], is still a loyal guard there, since he was cut off a finger by Yan Hong's sword a few years ago, Jueying is more persistent in swordsmanship, the drunken gold fan of the past, the wandering skeleton, has already been completely abandoned by him, and there is a faint premonition in his heart that there will be a battle between him and Yan Hong sooner or later.

There is no evidence for this, just out of the intuition of a martial artist, he seems to feel in the dark that the next battle they meet is related to his own life and death, and also related to the survival of the entire Yan Chunjun Mansion, just because every time he calms down, Jue Ying's mind will recall what the young man named Zhao Huan said back then, "Sue sù Yan Chunjun, it's best not to mess with me!" ”

At the time, I thought it was just nonsense, but with the passage of time, this sentence has not been erased, but it seems to be like a nightmare, becoming clearer and clearer, and all the Absolute Shadow can do is to practice martial arts and swords more diligently, hoping that one day in the future, he can save his life, that's all, just to be able to live.

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