This remark made the person who was already in a hurry to get home even more disturbed, and made a group of hesitant people make up their minds to return home. This black cloud is from far and near, and it will not fall for a while and a half at this time, but Luoyang City, which is very prosperous, will become depressed in the next time of a stick of incense.

After Mo Ye said this, he followed the bustling flow of people and began to surge, the young man in green shirt was comfortable at first, but at this moment he became a little cramped and uneasy. He tried his best to capture Moye's traces from the surging crowd, but the force of the crowd was so great that within a few moments, Moye's traces disappeared.

The young man in the green shirt hurriedly squeezed in the direction of Xiaque Road, but was squeezed back by the crowd. And Mo Ye, who had already fled, took off the ink-colored corset on his body, threw it to a blind old beggar on the street, and walked away quickly.

It is said that Luoyang, the capital city, is full of people, and there are tens of thousands of permanent residents. Today coincides with the Duanyang Festival, and there are thousands of people from all over the capital, including the surrounding counties.

And so many people in the city, most of them live in the Red Dragon, Xuanhu and Turtle Road, why don't they choose Xiaque Road, since it is the night song of the Golden Cave, it is really not suitable for ordinary people to live. The deeper reason is naturally the special status of Xiaque Road, so the locals are all respectful and stay away.

And the other three arches are on the street, but there is not much to pay attention to, so the vast majority of the people in the capital Luoyang gather here. Therefore, the voice just now had such an amazing effect, which made the people of the three realms rush home one after another.

The young man in the green shirt never thought that this Mo Ye would be so scheming, and he would actually use human power to escape, which is really hateful. But in addition to being annoyed, he still has to do his errand well, otherwise the old Confucian will be angry, and his current status may be in jeopardy.

The young man in the green shirt licked his lips unconsciously, but the playfulness in his eyes disappeared, and some were just fanatical attachment to the prey. When the young man in the green shirt finally squeezed out the flow of people, he looked up at the sky, and unconsciously learned Mo Ye's tone and said, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." ”

Although he doesn't know much, he is fluent in ink, so the Confucian elders will also teach him some words and truths from time to time, so that he can not only kill people, but also understand some ways of survival. The young man is very grateful for the unintentional actions of the old man, so this mission must not be lost.

When the young man in the green shirt ran past the corner of a narrow road, he caught a glimpse of a blind old beggar holding an ink-colored corset, so he walked forward quickly, squatted down and asked, "Old man, do you know how far the person who gave you the clothes has walked?" ”

As the saying goes, although the eyes are blind, the heart is like a mirror, and the ear power is even more transparent. Although it was noisy just now, the old beggar must have known the general direction and time of the man's departure from the time he received the clothes to the present.

The young man in the green shirt was anxious in his heart, but his face was not shocked. He pretended to shake his hand in front of the blind old beggar, and after confirming that the old beggar was indeed blind, he sighed a little dejectedly.

I thought there was hope just now, but even if I talked about the direction and time, I didn't know if I could catch up. When the old beggar heard someone asking, he tightened his hands tightly. Naturally, he didn't know the origin of the color of this suit, but it was a big pie that fell on his head.

The young man in the green shirt looked at the old beggar in rags, and said that this shirt was important to him. Just as he was about to get up, the old beggar suddenly spoke: "Young man, that man hurried past me just now, and he may have gone to the southwest, and he has walked about half a stick of incense, if you want to find him, you have to hurry." ”

The young man in the green shirt wanted to raise his hand to kill the old beggar, so he was hopeful, but in the end he was disappointed. But after listening to the old beggar's words, the young man in the green shirt raised his hand slowly put it down, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, old man." ”

After speaking, he hurried towards the southwest, which was where the Xiaque Road was located. When the young man in the green shirt walked away, a man in a gray robe came out from the other side of the narrow road, took out a silver coin from his bosom, and threw it into the old beggar's bowl.

When the old beggar heard the crisp sound, he reached out and touched it, picked up a silver coin with trembling hands, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly, and then nodded with satisfaction.

The man in the gray robe was Mo Ye, and he thought that according to the light skill path that the young man in the green shirt showed when he walked just now, it must not be difficult to catch up with him, so he set up such a game and let the comer take the bait.

The old beggar was overjoyed when he got the money, but he refused to let go of the ink-colored suit he was holding in his hand. Mo Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly, and whispered: "Old man, ask for more blessings." ”

The old beggar waved his hand, as if to send off a guest, and Mo Ye followed the footsteps of the young man in green shirt and hurried away. This was originally the two people you chased after me, but at this time, it was reversed and became more and more interesting.

When Mo Ye walked away, the old beggar slowly got up, quickly opened his eyes and looked around, quickly retreated to a dead corner in the narrow passage, put the silver coin into a hole in the broken earth wall, removed the ragged clothes, and changed into an ink-colored uniform, which also had the demeanor of a warrior.

I only heard him secretly say to himself, "It seems that as Ge Lao expected, Mingyue Lou has already noticed it, and it seems that he needs to wait for the opportunity to move." ”

And this "old beggar" is the hidden stake that Ge Lao buried in the capital in his mouth, although the penny village is entrenched in Xuanhu Road, there are eyeliners planted all over the capital, so as to block information at any time. And this old Ge, who has not appeared for a long time, still knows the people and things in the capital well by virtue of this hand.

Although Ge Lao stayed at home, he had insight into all the things in Luoyang, and although he was hiding in the mansion of the prince Li Yanyun at this time, he was able to strategize and manage the penny village and intelligence spies in an orderly manner.

When he learned that Yunlan had died, he was worried that if he continued to be exposed to broad daylight, he might follow in Yunlan's footsteps. This person was also born in the Lonely Roaring Heights, although he was separated from the villa and broke the connection, the decade-long "blood sacrifice rivers and lakes" is still fresh in his memory.

If Lonely Roaring Heights takes this opportunity to eradicate itself, then wouldn't this layout that has been painstakingly operated for many years be a wedding dress for others?

It's just that I don't know whether Yunlan's death has anything to do with the "Blood Sacrifice Jianghu", or whether other forces have made a move. But he didn't want to delve into it anymore, at this time, Ge Lao was most concerned about only one thing, that is, how to help Li Yanyun persuade the envoy of Yichu, so that the prince Li Yanyun could get a piece of the pie.

In this way, he will definitely be able to reap great benefits from it, not to mention that he can keep his current status, and he can also rely on the "towering tree" as a support, and the calculation of Lonely Whistling Heights will not have the slightest effect on him.

Just like the position he has chosen, he has to protect himself. Ge Lao also looked at the railing at this time, he did not look at the fire of Xia Que Dao, but looked at the dark clouds in the sky. uttered such a "heartless word".

As the young man in the green shirt said, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." ”

It's just that the fire that was born from Xiaque Dao just now for no reason seems to be related to the dark clouds that are swinging in the sky, and it is heralding the arrival of a bloody storm. A gust of hot wind blew, but Ge Lao subconsciously tightened his clothes, as if he felt a little cool.

This abnormal behavior, if it is seen by others, will definitely laugh at him for being hot and cold, and he is old. But at this time, Ge Lao only felt the cold, but failed to feel a little warmth. If it is really as the mountain rain as imagined, then he will eventually fall into the miserable situation of dying and disappearing.

It's just that the current situation is not clear, so let's wait and see. Ge Lao turned around and walked towards the secret room, his face, which had not seen the sun for a long time, looked a little pale and sickly. He was planning his next move, just like he was calculating the young man who had just come to the capital Luoyang.

No one can stop him, and he's plotting secrets. It's just that this undercurrent is surging, and I don't know how many people will suffer.

Whether the innocent people in Luoyang City fell victim to this conspiracy, no one knows, and no one cares. They all have their own reasons for having to do it, and sacrifice is inevitable.

The key to this game starts with the teenager, and it is bound to end with the teenager.

At this time, the young man who was being targeted by various forces and calculating was following the footsteps of the old man and rushing towards the Red Dragon Road. It's just that for some reason, the old man didn't worry about whether the two behind him would sneak away, and just cared about hurrying, looking at the sky from time to time.

Not long after the dish walked out of Xiaque Road, he had just bypassed the archway of the Four Saints, and the old man found a place where there were not many people and stopped. At this time, it was past the time of application, and it should not have been so gloomy, but the old man noticed something was wrong, so he stopped.

Gu Xing and Ling Ling rushed to the front and back, and they also stopped to adjust their breath. The old man suddenly read for no reason, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." ”

Gu Xing looked up at the black clouds that were crushing the city in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a different emotion, "Could the old gentleman mean something else?" ”

"The young master has a deep meaning?" The old man's face was indifferent, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was similar to the fierce and vicious appearance before. It's just that Gu Xing was still a little uncomfortable with this title, and he was stunned before replying: "I feel uneasy, I feel that something big will happen." ”

Ling Ling interjected when the two were talking: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, so why worry? The old man and Gu Xing glanced at each other, and they both laughed heartily. This smile seemed to lighten the gap between the two of them a little, and the trust increased a little.

The old man took advantage of the situation and said: "What Miss Ling said is reasonable, only her subordinates recognize the young master, and there are still many matters to arrange, and the safety of the young master is the most important thing at this time." ”

Ling Ling rolled his eyes, "He controls his own destiny, if you don't show up, won't he live well?" Why did he become so fragile as soon as you appeared, and no one wanted to hurt his life? Relieved. ”

Unexpectedly, an outsider comforted himself, and the old man smiled freely and did not continue. However, Gu Xing heard a somewhat familiar taste from Lingling's words, so he asked, "Lingling, have you been to a place called Lonely Whistling Heights before you came to the capital?" ”

Ling Ling pondered for a moment, then shook his head, then nodded again and said, "There seems to be such a place in my memory, but it is too vague. Is there any memory of me there? ”

Gu Xing touched his nose, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, found a stone stake and sat down, and then replied: "I have a friend who grew up there, but later separated, and one of the reasons why I came to the capital is to find her." ”

Ling Ling heard that the expression on his face was complicated, as if he had thought of something but couldn't explain it to Gu Xing, so he patted Gu Xing on the shoulder and said earnestly: "You will find her after all, one day in the future." ”

Gu Xing was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that Lingling, who didn't smile and was about to pull out a knife to kill people if he didn't agree with him, actually had such a side. The old man looked at the two of them, and actually burst out laughing.