The night of early spring is still deep cold, and the silver moon like a hook hangs obliquely on the horizon, sprinkling a faint brilliance.

Xi Muyu had a beautiful meal in the largest "Fuyuan Inn" in the capital, and asked for a "gold" No. 2 room, and took a petal bath comfortably, and now he is only wearing a white middle coat, his long hair is scattered, lying on the bed on all fours, and he is holding a portrait in his hand to see God.

In the portrait is a man with his head hanging down and stroking the piano, with a beautiful face and a fluttering posture.

I have seen this portrait of Xi Mu countless times, but I can't get enough of it. In the past, my brother would always bring gifts to her every time he went out and came home, and the rare treasures, hairpins and ayaluo, were all rare things in the world, but three years ago, my brother mysteriously sent this painting and told her that the man in this painting was the person she had been married to since childhood.

She was shocked at the time, it turned out that what her father and the stinky old man said was true, and she was really married. However, the immortal posture of the man in this painting also made her quite excited.

This time she went down the mountain, she decided to find this person to meet, if the real character is good, she will admit this marriage contract, if it is just an empty appearance, then she is also ready to destroy the marriage. But at the beginning, my brother didn't tell him who he was, but only said that it was a dignitary in the capital, the capital is so big, and there are so many officials, so you can't just ask people with a portrait.

Xi Muyu accepted the painting and continued to lie on the bed and think depressedly: After these days, the people in the "Snow Bath Villa" have not moved at all, isn't the stinky old man worried about himself at all? Hmph, what a stinky old man with no conscience, he keeps saying that he loves himself the most, and he must wish that she would find a man to marry and never go back, but he will not be as happy as he wants, and he will be angry with him!

Just as he was thinking about it, a fierce fight sounded outside the window.

Xi Muyu immediately pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, and thought: This capital is really more fun than "Yuxue Mountain Villa", and it is still so noisy at night.

It was two men who were fighting, and one of them was full of anger, and roared like a bell: "Hmph, I didn't expect that the iron-clawed condor that vibrated the rivers and lakes was actually a rat with a shrunken head, and he dared to kill my twenty brothers of the Tsing Yi Gang, why don't you dare to admit it now?" The person who spoke was armed with a large knife and slashed at the other.

"Dead lame, don't take your dirty heart to think about your uncle and me, my Eagle Hall has always been fair and honest in trading, if it is really what I did, why don't I dare to admit it, but if I didn't do it, why should I carry the black pot for others, you think it's like your Tsing Yi Gang, do some things that are not on the table to rob the house." With that, the iron claw of his right hand blocked the attack, and his left hand grabbed the opponent's body.

"Now there is no right symptom for death, of course you quibble, but the paw prints on the deceased and the black eagle talisman left at the scene are something you can deny?"

"It's just some clumsy means of making trouble, if it weren't for your greed for that Shenmu Order, how could you get into someone else's way, and want to rely on my Divine Eagle Hall, don't think about it!" Although the two were scolding each other, their hands and feet were not ambiguous at all.

Shenmu Order! Xi Muyu heard his brother say before that when the Shenmu Order was born, the world would be in chaos. Legend has it that this Shenmu Ling and the Demon Sword are both sacred objects, and the two can open mysterious treasures when they are combined, and each of them controls two mysterious forces.

Two hundred years ago, these two treasures were originally owned by Mu Fan, the founding emperor of Changli and Xi He, the founding general of the Central Plains, and then because of the death of their sister Yin Moxiang, Xi He resigned from the post of general and went into hiding, and the first emperor Mu Fan did not even want the country, because he had no heirs under his knees, he gave way to Situ Jin, who was born and died with him, and had the talent to govern the country, so that there is now the Situ royal family of the Changli country, and the two artifacts also disappeared with the two hidden, and the legend is that those who get the gods can win the world.

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, it seems that this Shenmu Order has been born, does it indicate that the world is about to be in chaos?

Just as the two of them were fighting hard, Xi Muyu suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching in the air outside the house. She had no interest in fighting, but she couldn't help but snoop.

The reason why this "Fuyuan Inn" is called the first inn in the capital is not only because of the scale and grade, but also because of the rules he set. Anyone who stays in the inn, are not allowed to use violence in the inn, even if it is a big grievance can only be solved out of the inn, if you violate the taboo, no matter who you are, you have to be punished very severely, and you can not step into the "Fuyuan Inn" again for the rest of your life, even the dignitaries, the rivers and lakes are no exception. Although the average royal relatives are not stupid enough to make trouble on their own territory, there are also arrogant and brainless people.

But tonight, the two of them fought for a long time regardless of the rules, and they didn't know what the ending would be.

But Xi Muyu didn't know anything about this, and she didn't care, she was just curious about who had such a powerful aura and deep internal force.

Xueqiu was obediently squatting by the bathtub, washing her fur, and when she saw Xi Muyu turn off the lights, put on her cloak and walked to the window, she also jumped on her and looked out together.

I saw that under the faint moonlight, a black figure came instantly, silently, and fell in the fighting circle, and the sound of the fight stopped abruptly before seeing the movement, and the person who fought was pointed at the point, and his body froze.

The person who came was slender, his face could not be seen clearly in the night, and his cold and cold voice sounded: "You are not small, don't you know that this inn is not allowed to use force?" Someone came, took these two people down, and handed them over to the shopkeeper to dispose of. After speaking, it was as if he had come, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The faces of the two people who had fought before were as dead as ashes, and their eyes were taken away by the two men in black who suddenly appeared.

Xi Mu thought that there was still excitement to see, but in the blink of an eye, the man in black calmed down the fight. "No murder and use of force in the inn" It seems that this "Fuyuan Inn" dares to set up such a rule, and it must be relied on.