"Master seems to have known that we would be back today?" It seemed that Tang Song Luo and Master Wuyu were still very familiar, and he went up to greet him with a slight smile, and then asked.

Master Wu didn't hide it, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was still smiling like that, as if nothing in the world could bother him.

Perhaps that's the meaning of his name.

No delusion, no confusion, naturally carefree.

After half a year, Ah Zhan's height has become more and more upright, and she has become a Tingting girl, and her eyes are more calm and calm. She was no longer the girl who panicked when she saw a crowd.

But there are still some things that are still scars in her heart that she can't unravel.

Master Wufu nodded and said, "The day before yesterday, an adult came and said that Lord Tang would return today. ”

Tang Songluo's eyes flashed, and Ah Zhan's heart inexplicably flashed the appearance of the man in white who looked like a nervous disorder.

She couldn't remember what he looked like, but the dead-skinned nature of his face lingered.

In addition, someone brought two letters to Miss Zhan. Master Wu said again.

Passing over Tang Song Luo, Master Wu Yu walked straight to Ah Zhan and took out two letters from his cuffs.

One is an envelope with gold flowers on a white background, with a faint fragrance on it, and the seal is delicate, as if it came from the hand of some prince and nobleman. The ink-colored handwriting on the envelopes was very elegant, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and they were all about to fly to the sky.

The other one is much more embarrassing.

It was a black envelope, and when she held it in her hand, she felt the dampness on the paper, as if she had just returned from the sea. There was not a word on the outside of the envelope, only the burrs that had been repeatedly rubbed on the edge of the envelope could tell people that it had been held in the hand and pondered over and over again.

Ah Zhan only looked at the letter in his hand, but he didn't see the cloud standing beside Tang Songluo, and his face changed in a moment.

Ah Chan opened the two letters one after the other.

The handwriting in the first letter was complicated, and there were many coherent connections, which made Ah Zhan less troublesome. When she was young and on the go, although she was literate, it was really reluctant to let her read such handwriting, so she frowned, and then looked at Tang Songluo pitifully.

Tang Songluo only thought it was funny, his smile was gentle from the bottom of his heart, and then he took the letter and read it to Ah Zhan word by word.

His voice was gentle and elegant, like the sound of drums coming from the mountain temple in the evening.

"Brother Tang, I haven't seen you for many days, I think you have returned smoothly. I know that you must read it on your behalf, but I will not pay the wages. ”

The first sentence of the letter is written like this, and this short sentence completely shows the prophetic power of the letter writer, and in the same way, I am afraid that no one in this world would believe that this letter writer could have such a cunning and mischievous side.

Tang Songluo could even make up a meaningful smile from the man in white, and the light in his eyes seemed to be afraid that people didn't know what he was calculating.

That's right, the person who wrote this letter is none other than the astrologer.

He didn't say who he was in the letter, and he just thought it was a neurotic man in white. There are about three or four letters sprinkled around, and they all say some things, but I heard the name of Bai Ruolin by chance, but it passed quickly.

Rhetoric aside, there is admittedly little substance in the letter.

Ah Zhan didn't know if the man was sick, and Tang Songluo didn't understand what kind of medicine this perverse adult was going to sell.

So he threw away the letter and went to open the black envelope.

The envelope was so damp that it only needed a light pull to rot open. The letter is also a black piece of paper with intricate gold patterns painted on it.

This kind of paper, Ah Zhan will probably never forget in his life.

At that time in Tasro, that night, the embarrassed Wu Yan and the black snowflakes flying in the sky became nightmarish existences.

The paper also left with moisture, and was soft in the hand. Ah Zhan unfolded the letter with a pair of trembling hands, but saw two messy and embarrassed words written in the middle of the letter.

"Help me. ”

The original handwriting became messy for some terrible reason, and the strokes became arrogant and irritable, like a devil who devoured people.

"Moon White ......" Ah Zhan's hands couldn't help but tremble, and a frightened expression appeared on her face, but her heart was diametrically opposed.

For a period of time before, Ah Zhan had a sense of guilt for Du Yuebai, after all, she betrayed her, so that she was captured by the Black Federation alone. The mob didn't know if they could give her safety.

But later, Ah Zhan thought that she might have made such a plan when she pushed her off the coast, and since she could live in peace, I am afraid it was also Yuebai's wish.

But now that she saw this letter, she really felt some manic emotions in Du Yuebai's heart. She should have gone to save her, but at this moment, her heart was as calm as a stone.

It's a trap.

Ah Zhan's thought startled her, she never thought that she could think of her partner so coldly. But it was a trap, and Ah heard her own voice swirling in her ears.

"She lied to you. The voice was faint.

"Du Yuebai lied to you. The voice was unyielding.

While Ah Zhan was in a daze at the letter, Master Wu Wei smiled faintly, his peaceful expression did not seem to be moved by the world, and then, Ah Zhan heard his old and mellow voice.

"There's another thing, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it yet, so I'll tell you one or two. But Master Wu said.

"The Black Federation declared war on the White Tower last month. Master Wufu's voice was still smooth, like a sticky wind after a spring rain.

But what he said was a big thing that could make the entire Mozark continent stormy!

"The Black Federation claims that they have found the ama in addition to His Highness, so they have declared war on the White Tower. ”

It was night, and Tang Songluo was studying the recent information. What he would have known wherever he went, he didn't know anything because of the desert. And it was at this time that such a thing happened.

Not to mention whether the Black Federation has found the ama or not, as long as they want to declare war, they can use any reason. At the beginning of the appearance of the Black Federation, it also appeared to fight the White Tower.

But this time, the reason they used meant that the Black Federation was determined to fight the White Tower endlessly.

"Why is that?" Tang Songluo looked up from the thick paperwork, he looked at the moonlight outside the window, and rubbed his eyebrows. This kind of thing shouldn't have been left to him, but in the end, he wasn't just an ordinary businessman.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The knock was first three short times in a row, then paused for a long time before it sounded again.

Tang Songluo didn't have to think about it, he knew who was outside the door.

He got up and went to open the door, and in the boundless moonlight, the clouds in a long black dress looked particularly beautiful. She looked at him with a bleak face, and then said slowly, "Finally, is it going to be that time?"