Yi Xiao immediately made a decision and shouted: "Okay, just do it, the old man and the old man are in a group, Tang Gongzi, you and Uncle Taixia, and Song Gongzi are together." ”

After a slight pause, he glanced at the middle-aged man, this man never revealed his surname after entering the house, and his deeds were unpredictable, but he acted a few times, and he was not surprised, and his martial arts were unfathomable, even Yi Xiao did not dare to speculate. Seeing Yi Xiao looking at him, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "I'll be with Shen Gongzi." ”

"Okay, let's go, the others stay in the house, don't move around at will." Yi Xiao nodded and said.

Just as a few people were about to leave, suddenly Duan Jiang shouted: "Look, there is a shadow on the wall!" ”

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see a figure on the wall of the inn, in a trance, waiting for everyone to look carefully, but it was a headless figure, the inn suddenly stagnated, and the needle drop could be heard.

The shadow seemed to be stunned, shook for a moment, slowly shrunk, and disappeared into the ground, Tang Mengjue and Uncle Gu Fei stood up, stood on the railing on the second floor of the inn, looked down, but did not see anything abnormal.

The shadow is getting smaller and smaller, and it is about to shrink into the ground, Song Wuxin is bored in his heart, he shouted wildly, the knife light rises again, and slashes towards the shadow, the blade breaks into the wall, and the shadow is nailed to the wall.

Song Wuxin pulled out the long knife, his face was full of anger, and he was about to scold, but his expression suddenly froze, he slowly turned around, took a sharp breath, and said word by word: "There is blood on the knife!" ”

Everyone in the hall was silent, Tang Mengjue jumped to Song Wuxin's side, raised their eyes, and they all breathed heavily, Song Wuxin's long knife blade hung a few traces of blood, reflecting the candle flame, extremely bewitching, as if mocking the ignorance of everyone in the room.

Uncle Tai said in an abrupt voice: "How is this possible? ”

Tang Mengjue raised his hand and tapped a few blows, the long knife fell off the wall, Tang Mengjue grabbed the wall soil, grinded it a few times, spread out his palm, and what he saw was just ordinary sand, although there was some moisture, but there was no blood in the wall soil. Tang Mengjue looked up at the few people around him, and said with a wry smile: "Is there really a sand ghost?" ”

Yi Xiao and Tu Bei looked at each other, Yi Xiao's expression changed several times, and finally he no longer dared to assert that there was no sand ghost in the world. Song Wuxin asked in a deep voice, "What should we do?" ”

The middle-aged man sighed: "Step by step, interlocking, rather than sitting and waiting to die, it is better for us to act according to the plan, otherwise I am afraid that there will be more luck and less luck." ”

Yi Xiao was somewhat of a master of the six gods, and when he heard the middle-aged man's words, he had no choice but to reply stiffly: "That's right, how can the thief's small methods make me wait to retreat, there must be a hole in this inn." ”

Uncle Tai bowed his head, glanced at the four people who were still in the inn gathered together, and signaled slightly, several of them were all brilliant people, and they already understood what Uncle Tai meant by the ancient meaning, Tu Bei snorted coldly, took a few steps back, walked to the side of several other visitors from the Western Regions and whispered a few words, Li Luo frowned slightly, seeing that everyone was flat, he sighed softly, but did not speak.

A few people discussed a little, dispersed, and investigated, Yi Xiao and Tu Bei turned into the back hall, Tang Mengjue, Taishu Gu and Song Wuxin came upstairs and explored house by house, and everyone downstairs saw this.

Although he didn't want others to enter the room lightly, but the situation was urgent, so he didn't say much, but the fairy-faced Taoist priest said in a cold voice: "The room can be checked, don't move things, don't say that the poor Dao didn't remind you first." ”

Tang Mengjue also felt that this move was inappropriate, and in desperation, every time he met a house, he let the guest room travel with him, so as not to provoke criticism.

Li Luo and the middle-aged man explored the outside of the inn, the two came to the outside of the house, no one was in a hurry to look around, they all looked up at the sky, and the two looked down at each other, with smiles in their eyes. The middle-aged man said gently: "Shen Gongzi is young, but he is scheming. ”

Li Luo smiled indifferently and said: "The predecessors have a good reputation, and when they first entered the rivers and lakes, they didn't know everything, how dare they boast of their scheming." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "I can't be mistaken, the inn is now mysterious and difficult to distinguish, and the perpetrators have repeatedly succeeded, which is to confuse people's hearts, and the more chaotic people's hearts, the more difficult the flaws in the bureau will be to be detected." ”

Li Luo said lightly: "Do you believe that there are sand ghosts hurting people? ”

The middle-aged man looked at Li Luo and said in a harmonious voice, "Does Shen Gongzi believe it?" ”

Li Luo forbade it, and the middle-aged man was no different, stroked the long hair under his chin, and said: "When you fight the sky, you fight for the land, but in the end, you are fighting people's hearts, and there are only a few people in the inn who understand this, and Shen Gongzi is one of them." The son of the Tang family is afraid that he can also detect that Shen Gongzi will walk in Dagan in the future, and this Tang Mengjue will definitely be a strong opponent. ”

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said softly: "The brothers of the Song family are not weak, and there are many talents in Dagan, but it's a pity." ”

"Oh, why does Shen Gongzi mean pity? The Song brothers are by no means weak, but they are even worse than Tang Mengjue, a dragon son born to Song Ya Yuhu's father, but he is not at the moment. ”

"Song Wuji?" Li Luo looked at the middle-aged man with interest.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that Shen Gongzi is quite interested in this flawless son, yes, this is this person, but in the past two decades, the sword technique has been shocking, and it has the potential of being blue, and it is even more rare to be gentle and elegant, not hot or dry, and the art of strategy and vertical and horizontal seems to be above Song Yayu." Although Da Gan is young and talented, but no one can match it, in my opinion, I am afraid that it is difficult to meet opponents in Da Gan, that is, Li Luo, the Nine Emperor Princes who are full of sharpness in Xifu, is still a little immature, and may not be able to match Song Wuji. ”

Li Luo nodded, and said: "The predecessors are reasonable, Li Luo is famous in Xifu, saying that it is amazing and brilliant, in my opinion, it is just just at the right time, the Dagan court rashly passed the decree, and the central departments spared no effort, the battle of Xifu, the money and manpower spent were better than the years of Dagan's conquest, plus Xirong was snub to the enemy, so there was the victory of Dizhou, and it was not so easy to change it elsewhere." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and said with a long smile: "Shen Gongzi has other insights, but this Dingtian Marquis Li Luo is by no means easy to match, looking at his actions, although the world is mixed, but no one dares to deny his intelligence."

Compared with Song Wuji, his life experience is a few points better, and more importantly, Li Luo was born in the royal family, and his vision was born higher than others.

Internal and external troubles, if you can't calm the Xifu in one fell swoop, when the Mongolian Turks have their hands freed up, Dagan will be embattled, and it will be too late. In the past ten years, Da Gan has never been able to penetrate the world like Li Luo, haha, if this Li Luo can sit firmly in the position of the Nine Emperor Princes, within 20 years, Da Gan should have a trend of prosperity. (To be continued.) )