Xia Linghe hurriedly supported Xia Yu, worried that he was suffering from excessive blood loss, "Xia Yu, you still don't force yourself, look at what your body has become!" ”

Xia Yu's expression looked wonderful, and he directly gave Xia Linghe a roll of his eyes, "I'm not so weak." ”

"But you're going to fall......"

Xia Yu's sullen breath in his heart couldn't go down, how could he die or live with a little blood?

He couldn't get angry.

One guard can touch Xia Linghe's heart, and it's not because of the existence of that Yu Wenhui.

"I said it's okay, it's okay, are you still going to save people?"

In a word, it poked into the deepest part of Xia Linghe's heart, since she wanted to help Yu Wenhui, she had to make a choice, her long eyelashes covered the waves surging under her eyes.

"I want to save people."

Although Xia Yu had long expected that this would be Xia Linghe's last choice, there was still a trace of loss in his heart, but he was quickly relieved, as long as Xia Linghe could still think of him, he could do anything.

......

Tianxiangju.

It sounds like a place for dancing and writing, but it brings together three religions and nine streams from all over the world, and in terms of function, it is not much different from Butterfly Feather Building.

It's a place for people to have fun.

This is not the other.

But it's just as happy.

Some people are willing to pay, some people are willing to contribute, some people are willing to kill, and some people are willing to buy lives.

There's nothing you can't trade here.

Only you can't afford it.

Tianxiangju has a unique intelligence network, on the surface it is a law-abiding intermediary agency, but secretly, it has long screened the guests who enter here, and it will not let anyone in casually.

There are only two possibilities for people to get in. Either you have a strong background and financial resources, or you have extraordinary strength, to put it simply, an ordinary person would never dare to step here.

Wan Zibing's eyes swept around, the masters she could perceive were not below her, and there might be hidden forces, she deliberately lowered her voice, "Xiaoying, you and I are here today to inquire about the source of the news, and we can't act rashly until the last resort." ”

Although the phantom's martial arts are not as good as Wan Zibing's, it can be regarded as following Wan Zibing's side for many years, and he has also learned the ability to judge the situation.

In this absolutely unfavorable situation, any irrational action will cause immeasurable consequences, and she must be cautious.

"Sister, it's useless for us to stand here, just find a place to sit down, listen to their chat, and maybe get some useful news."

Wan Zibing and Phantom sat in an inconspicuous corner.

Tenka Junei has an unlimited supply of ordinary alcohol, but if you want to drink a mellow taste, you have to spend a lot of money.

The guy in the store, he couldn't see any difference between them, and served the drink with a friendly attitude, and the phantom just tasted it, and couldn't help but spit it out, "Man, it's not that we can't afford to pay, how can we drink it if you give us something like this." ”

The Phantom flashed his saber and placed it heavily on the table, watching the faces of the people around him to see if there were any suspicious candidates.

What kind of scene has the shopkeeper never seen, no matter how tricky the guest is, he has a way to resolve it, who makes his boss powerful?

Anyway, the rules were set, as long as he didn't break the rules and let the guests mess around, he wouldn't even blink an eye.

"Girl, you are probably not a local, I don't know what we are doing here, as long as you can get in, ordinary drinks are free, and we are not short of better drinks, but we need to add a little fee, I see that the two girls talk well, they may have made an appointment with someone here, and they don't need to drink any expensive wine."

The attitude of the shopkeeper made Wan Zibing and Phantom muttered in their hearts again. The attitude of a shopkeeper is so neither humble nor arrogant, I really can't imagine what kind of character the controller behind him is.

After hearing the shopkeeper's explanation, the phantom's face softened slightly, but his eyes pushed the wine aside with disgust, "Then take out the high-quality daughter Hong, my sister and I will have a good drink." ”

Wan Zibing forcibly held back the smile on her lips, looked at the slightly stunned face of the shopkeeper, and hurriedly explained, "You don't have to take her words to heart, even if she is drunk, I will naturally have a way to send her back, and I won't cause you trouble." ”

The shopkeeper nodded a little uneasily, still thinking that these two people were very strange, although they were dressed decently, they didn't have any expensive decorations, they didn't look like rich people, but they were high-profile everywhere, just like they were afraid that others wouldn't see it, so they almost told the world.

What strength would such a person have?

The shopkeeper thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

But this kind of thinking did not stop him, and he skillfully shuttled back and forth between the guests.

Wan Zibing stared at the strange steps of the shopkeeper, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud.

There is definitely a problem here, whose shopkeeper knows martial arts?

His martial arts are not bad, and when he meets a top master, he seems to have the strength to fight.

"Xiaoying, look at the steps of the shopkeeper, he walks with ease, and he doesn't mean to lose to the master of light skills. We have to be careful and careful. ”

The phantom nodded, and it seemed that even the phoenix sword roared with it, and it also sensed the existence of danger.

The phantom glanced inadvertently, but found a familiar figure, she rubbed her eyes, and kept confirming whether she was wrong?

Wan Zibing slowly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "Xiaoying, don't worry about her, you read it right, that person is Mengyi next to Ouyang Yi, and he is also an intelligence master." ”

Phantom swallowed.

What's going on now?

Why did the people from Nanyang Wangfu also get involved?

Wan Zibing didn't show too much surprise, she carefully tasted the pastry in her mouth, a faint fragrance, coming out of the pastry, it was the taste of roses, this pastry was sweet but not greasy, it was indeed an expert's handiwork.

Since the pastries can be made so delicious, Wan Zibing has reason to believe that their drinks will naturally not be bad.

is really a shrewd businessman, such a gimmick, such a delicious pastry, not accompanied by some high-quality wine and food, naturally not tasted much.

All the silver taels, by the people behind the operation, are easily pocketed, which shows the shrewdness of the boss behind it.

Mengyi had just looked at the phantom, and she was also shocked in the bottom of her heart.

It seems that since she came here, too many coincidences and incredibles have happened, she has no time to care about Wan Zibing and them now, she wants to do her best to investigate the whereabouts of those assassins, and the intelligence says that the whereabouts of these assassins are here.

The mastermind behind the scenes will also appear here.

Dream Yi's shrewd eyes swept over the most obvious places, as well as the most inconspicuous corners.

These two are the best places to hide your tracks.

She was hidden in the city, but she never gained anything.

Xue Zimu, who was dressed in a green shirt, walked in slowly, he looked plain in his clothes, but judging from the look on him from the shopkeeper, this must be a great guest.

Xue Zimu deliberately found a quiet corner, but he happened to sit next to Wan Zibing at the table. He raised his glass slightly, "What a coincidence, Purple Ice Girl, we meet again." ”

Wan Zibing also symbolically raised her glass, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and replied slightly perfunctorily, "I'm really lucky to see Lord Xue here." ”

The phantom cast his searching gaze on Xue Zimu and confirmed in a low voice, "Sister, could it be that this is someone from the official mansion?" ”

Wan Zibing nodded, but did not continue the topic just now.

With Xue Zimu by his side, many things have become more difficult. Seeing that Wan Zibing was speechless, the phantom knew that it must be Xue Zimu's existence that made the situation in front of him confusing.

Good guys, people from the government, people who sell artists, people who inquire about information, all gathered together.

This is a rare scene in a century.

A high-pitched and excited voice gradually reached everyone's ears, "Distinguished guests, I can come here today, let my small place flourish, I Zhuang is grateful, let me do my best to the friendship of the landlord, first send a few small dishes to each table to show sincerity." ”

Zhuang Cong waved his hand, and soon three or five small servants took turns to fight, and quickly sent a few small dishes to every table properly, without exception.

As the saying goes, the mouth of the eater is short, and the hand of the taker is short.

Wan Zibing looked carefully at the pastry in front of him, the shape of the plum petals, showing a faint pink, as well as the fragrant fragrance, all of which tempted every inch of people's nerves.

Such a pastry should be accompanied by a pot of good wine, but the price of such wine will not be cheap.

The people behind this are too good at doing business, and most people will be tricked when they see such a routine for you.

Wan Zibing was thinking about how much determination and courage it would take to refuse the temptation of this pastry.

The phantom also ate with relish, these pastries were even better than the ones just now, and she was a little skeptical, could the person behind this be a cook?

But when you think about it, it seems unlikely.

A person who can control the details should not be as simple as a cook.

A discordant voice poured in, seemingly complaining, but in fact looking for trouble from Tianxiangju, "Boss, you are really stingy in doing things, the dishes have been delivered, I don't know if you will send us another pot of wine?" ”

The person who spoke was a man with a scar on his cheek, he looked very fierce, and even the clothes on his body carried a strong desire to fight.

The pure black robe shrouded in this man's body, the two are integrated, and you will not be able to tell who is the master of the night.