After Xuanluo left, Black Hawk snapped his fingers into the air. Qiao Gong suddenly flashed like a ghost, bowed down to the black eagle and said, "What does the big leader command?" ”

Black Hawk looked unkind, with a little irritation. Although Murong Xuanluo had already agreed, in case, he saw through his plan and turned to unite with the wolf. With the strength of the two of them, it was a matter of time before they destroyed themselves.

He asked, "What is the possibility that Murong Xuanluo will be killed by the wolf?" ”

The advancement of the black-robed army was strictly based on the force value, and when the master ancestor was alive, the top three high-ranking were Black Eagle, Murong Xuanluo and Owl.

But with Murong Xuanluo's momentum just now, his skill is likely to have surpassed that of Black Eagle. Even so, the wolf categorically had no chance of taking him. Thinking of this, Qiao Gong said one word, "Zero." ”

Black Eagle slammed his fist on the stone wall, angry and devastated in anger, "You follow him, and once you find something abnormal, immediately call a high-level army to kill him." ”

After Xuanluo left the dark base, he did not rest for a moment, and soon entered the Heavenly Saint Earth Realm. The prosperity of the Heavenly Sage has come to an end, and because the war is imminent, all households, including business travelers, have entered a state of readiness.

Under these circumstances, it took him a whole day to find out where the wolf lived, and he soon found that the number of defenses here was much higher than the five hundred black-robed troops brought out by the wolf.

In order to hit with one blow and leave no trouble, Xuanluo sends a signal to the air. While waiting for someone to come, he found a teahouse, and when he took a break from drinking, the conversation at the table reached his ears.

"What do you say? The niece of the Tsuruin Maharaja is going to marry a dead man? The man in a short black coat looked at the traveling merchant who had just returned from Heren in disbelief.

Xuanluo's hand that was about to pour tea suddenly stopped.

You Shang nodded vigorously, as if he had seen something terrible, "The son surnamed Jin was killed, and his father thought of such a bad trick, Heren has spread it all over the world, I can still lie to you." ”

"Oops, who killed it? Who killed it? ”

"Just because I don't know, I can't catch it, that old man is so angry. Ouch, obediently, so is the Crane Ren Maharaja, there is no way at all, tsk, just pity that Miss Jiao. ”

Bang! Xuanluo slammed the clenched teapot on the table, his clenched teeth making his facial muscles visible, and in an instant, the teapot shattered into slag.

Xuanluo thought that killing Jin Lu would solve Zhong Yan's troubles, but he never expected that the people of Jinshan would come to such a hand. He leapt to the top of the city wall, and a moment later, a blue magpie in a black shirt appeared in front of him.

Lan Que was Murong Xuanluo's deputy, and he bowed down and asked, "Boss, what do you command?" ”

Murong Xuanluo took out a bill from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Lan Que, "Besiege and kill the wolf's residence." ”

Lan Que didn't refuse, took it in his hand, and asked, "All?" ”

Murong Xuanluo nodded expressionlessly. Suddenly, he raised his scabbard and flew out of the blade of his sword, reaching the Ulin in the distance. A moment later, a flock of crows burst out of Ullin.

Seeing this, Lan Que frowned, "Boss, are you being followed?" ”

Qiao Gong did not show up, and along the way, Murong Xuanluo did not notice his existence. Now it seems that Qiao Gong wanted to listen to the conversation between himself and Lan Que, so he had to expose it. Today's scene will inevitably reach the ears of Black Hawk.

Xuanluo looked at Lan Que, "I seem to have caused you trouble." ”

Lan Que smiled, "Since I dare to come, I am not afraid of trouble." Besides," he said, raising the bill in his hand, "we're in an employment relationship now, and I'll do things with money." ”

Xuanluo was not as relieved as Lan Que, he looked at the direction of the black crow's fluttering, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Lan Que put away the bills, and when he turned around, he still asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for many days, "Boss, do you really plan to break away from the black-robed army?" ”

Hearing this, a very shallow smile appeared on Xuanluo's lips.

Lan Que saw it, he didn't quite understand, but he could see that it was the answer to his question. After saluting Xuanluo again, he flew away.

That night, the wolf rode out of the mansion on horseback to discuss with the Heavenly Sage Governor the plan to send troops to encircle and suppress the black-robed general village. Lan Que did as he said, and led his black-robed army to burn down the wolf's dwelling, and killed the five hundred black-robed rebels and domestic servants in the house.

Murong Xuanluo directly followed the wolf, and the wolf knew that he was not his opponent, so he whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran wild in pain. Xuanluo flew off the wall, and his sharp eyes were always staring at the wolf. Suddenly, he jumped and fell on the head of a galloping horse.

The horse was frightened and raised its front hooves and neighed. The wolf's eyes widened in horror, and he screamed, "You can't kill me, you were deceived by Black Hawk, Black Hawk has ......"

The word "conspiracy" was still on the tip of his tongue, and his head had detached from his body, and he didn't know where it had gone.

A scene that happened in an instant shocked the dark guard of the wolf. They put on a stance, but none of them dared to step forward. Murong Xuanluo didn't look at those secret guards, he retrieved the sword, and with a wave of it, the blood stains on the sword disappeared in an instant.

Xuanluo flew over the city wall and came to the Wulin, but Qiao Gong still did not appear. He said coldly, "Go back and tell your master that the matter is done, let him keep his promise." ”

Before long, the black crow in the depths of the jungle fluttered its wings and flew south with the black shadow flying in the air.

Xuanluo didn't dare to delay any longer, and returned to Heren at a very fast speed.

Suzaku Street is still bustling, and there are endless pedestrians and merchants. However, here, teahouses, restaurants, docks, and even the people on the streets and alleys are talking about the Miss Zhong family and the third son of the Jin family.

Among them, some say that Miss Zhong is pitiful, and some say that the son of the Jin family is a bastard. Xuanluo slowed down and listened carefully, and he heard the whispers that were hidden somewhere.

"Our lord is pitiful enough, he has swallowed his anger for eighteen years, just waiting for the two families to get married, and the Jinshan people hand over the firearms, even if they are over. Who would have thought that with a click, the third son of Jin is gone. ”

Firearms underneath!

At night, Murong Xuanluo entered the Golden Mansion as if no one was in a strange land. He stood on the main road of the Jin family in a dignified manner, and the servants who were patrolling the night raised their eyes to see such a person, their eyes were straight, and they opened their mouths to shout.

Xuanluo instantly shifted his position, raised his hand and grabbed his neck, "Where is Jinshan?" ”

The servant's cheeks were flushed, his nostrils were wide open, and he laboriously pointed in the direction of the back to the north. Jinshan people were about to go to bed, and when they saw the figure outside the door, they raised their hands to let the maid retreat.

The door opened, and Xuan Luo stood coldly. The Jinshan people held the scepter in their hands, and their white eyebrows were tightly locked. Across a threshold, between the two, there was a turbulent undercurrent.

Xuan Luo lightly picked the tail note, "Jinshan people? ”

Jinshan people mixed Cang Jin, "Who sent you?" ”

The corners of Xuanluo's lips curled slightly, "It seems to be." He walked into the room with his feet raised, looked at the old man in the candlelight, and said coldly, "I'm here to get something from you." ”

Jin Shanren snorted, "You also want the bottom side?" He suddenly withdrew his smile, "Zhong Kang sent you?" Why, in the end, he was reluctant to marry his niece to a dead man and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone? ”

Xuanluo's eyebrows frowned slightly, "I just need the bottom." ”

The people of Jinshan stared at him, this person was charming, free-spirited, and unrestrained, and he was not assigned by Zhong Kang. Moreover, neither Zhong Kang nor Zhong Ze had the courage to hire someone to coerce them.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xuan Luo lost his patience, "One last time, hand over the bottom side and spare your life." ”

Suddenly, the people of Jinshan looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing fragmented, and laughing murderously. He threw away his scepter, stumbled to the study, opened the compartment under the desk, took out a small box, and slapped it on the table.

"Take it."

The bottom of the miraculous firearm that was passed on by Heren was easily handed over by the Jinshan people, and Xuanluo doubted his authenticity.

Jinshanren saw his hesitation and snorted from his nose, "Don't worry, I, Jinshanren, have lived for most of my life, and I have never cheated." Say it to you, and give it to you. ”

Long after Xuanluo left, the Jinshan people were still sitting in the study, and none of the servants dared to step forward.

For Murong Xuanluo, now, everything has been decided. He wants to talk to Zhong Yan and tell her that she is the person he thinks about at the last moment before he goes to sleep every night.

The small courtyard was brightly lit, Zhong Yan was lying on a rocking chair, with a fan covering her face, and her chest was lying together. She sat up, irritable, "Bamboo pole, bamboo pole." ”

The bamboo pole rolled up his sleeves and ran over, "Miss? ”

"I have to beat Bai Yu, beat him hard, beat him flat." As she spoke, Zhong Yan grabbed the pu fan that fell to the ground and fanned it fiercely.

Bamboo pole muttered, "Then you have to find someone first." ”

Zhong Yan glared at her and said hatefully, "You really can't open any pot!" ”

At this time, the porter ran over, "Miss, a son has come to the door, saying that he is looking for you." ”

Son? Zhong Yan instinctively thought that it was Bai Yu, her eyes lit up, "Let him come in." ”

Miss Zhong ran back to the room for a while, and when she saw Murong Xuanluo in a black shirt, her flying body suddenly froze, and she hid behind the bamboo pole with a swish, poking Xuanluo in the air, "You, you, stop, stop!" ”

Xuanluo didn't move, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, and bowed slightly, "When I first met Miss, the way I appeared in the next place was a bit unreasonable, and today, I am here to make amends." ”

Unconscionable? will really put gold on his face, which is clearly a thriller and a thriller like death!

Seeing that the woman was still hiding, she raised the wooden box in her hand and shook it, "This is an apology." ”

Zhong Yan grabbed the waist of the bamboo pole and tried to shrink her figure, but her mouth was not so cowardly, "I, Zhong Qianjin, have several gold and silver mountains, and I will take a fancy to you for this little apology, and leave quickly with your shabbyness." ”

After that, he quickly glanced at Xuanluo through the armpit of the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole was impatient, and the woman who dragged her back with her life would walk in front of Xuanluo in a few steps, raise her hand and grab the wooden box, and when she saw that there was only one piece of paper inside, she sighed, "This is your sincerity?" It's called Hanako, and my young lady's smallest silver mountain is smaller than ......."

Firearms underside? Zhong Yan saw the words on it, snatched it, opened her eyes wide, and looked at it carefully. The expression was so focused that he didn't even notice that he had already arrived at her side.

"How could you have that?" She looked up at him suddenly, and the fear in her eyes vanished, replaced by endless joy. She was unaware that the man was around, and this one looked up and almost hit his chin.

She took two steps back, thinking of her rudeness just now, and seeing him handsome, without the weirdness of that day, she couldn't believe it, and laughed twice, "Really give it to me?" ”

Xuan Luo smiled, "Really for you." ”

"Why? Do you know how many people are staring at this bottom now? Zhong Yan really can't believe that someone who only has a relationship with one side would give him such a valuable thing.

Could it be that he has some problems and needs the help of his first Tongbao of Heren. Thinking of this, she hurriedly stuffed the bottom square into her sleeve pocket and asked, "What do you want, money?" How much? I'll give as much as I want. ”

Xuanluo lowered his eyes, and then looked at her again, his eyes flowing, like a galaxy in the night sky.

He said, "You! ”