Chapter Eighty-Five: Tracing the Seal

Looking at the people who fell to the ground, they looked around cautiously, but they didn't see anyone, the shopkeeper who was hiding on the side stood up, and Xia Gongzi walked towards the shopkeeper.

"It's a loss for your drinks and your table. Xia Gongzi took out the silver and handed it to the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper shook his hand and refused to accept it.

"I think I know you, we in Hopeless City have never been in business for money. Our Hopeless City pays attention to a fateful word. The shopkeeper looked at the boys and girls in front of him, and liked their ease and ease, like himself when he was young, and did not intend to collect their money.

Xia Gongzi squatted down to carefully observe their wounds and the pattern on the sword, and Shi Ziying seemed to have found that the pattern on this sword was the same as the mark on the hairpin he was going to buy in the morning.

"Do these people often come here to drink?" Xia Gongzi looked at the shopkeeper.

"These two people come a lot, and the others are coming for the first time. But they're all quite drinkable. The shopkeeper said as he looked at the men lying on the ground.

"This triangular mark....." Xia Gongzi thought back to everything, when Han Sumu's mother and son were taken hostage, the swords in the hands of those black-clothed men were also this obvious triangular mark.

"Maybe Nguyen Fu has something to do with this triangular mark. Hearing the shopkeeper say this, it made Shi Yingjun and Xia Gongzi think of the matter of tracking from the Lingluo Inn to Ruan's Mansion last night.

"Are you saying that these people have something to do with Ruan Mansion?" asked Xia Gongzi.

"I'm not sure about the specifics. Xia Gongzi saw that the shopkeeper didn't want to reveal too much, so he didn't continue to ask.

Originally, the mother and son were looking for the Ruan Mansion, but how could they be arrested by the people of the Ruan Mansion halfway? This became a question in everyone's hearts.

Leaving the Muxiang Tavern, they searched everywhere in the Hopeless City for the person with the triangular mark, but they never found it, and returned to the Lingluo Inn, where they happened to meet the man who went to Ruan's Mansion last night and passed by, Xia Gongzi and the man looked at each other, and the man walked out expressionlessly.

Then they followed closely behind the man, who walked out into the market, looked around, and then walked in an alley. When they followed, there was no sign of the man.

At this time, they thought of the seller who sold hairpins in the morning, they walked to the place where the hairpins were sold in the morning, and carefully observed the vendor, from the fingers, it should be a young and beautiful girl, but there seemed to be some vicissitudes on her face, the woman's indifferent expression, sitting posture, and demeanor have an indescribable temperament, and she doesn't look like an ordinary vendor.

The merchant who sold the hairpin saw that a few of them were coming over again, with an indifferent attitude, Xia Gongzi walked over and wanted to pick up the hairpin, but was put away by the owner who sold the hairpin.

"I said it, you have nothing to do with this hairpin, and my hairpin is not suitable for this girl, so this girl should stop worrying about my hairpin. The hairpin seller glanced at Shi Ziying, with arrogance in his eyes, thinking that these people had come back thinking about this hairpin.

"Who cares about your broken hairpin, it's worthless at first glance, and you're still a baby. Shi Ziying was very angry when she heard the vendor who sold hairpins say that, and she was looked down upon by a vendor like this, she had never been wronged like this since she was a child, and Shi Ziying was also the first time to see a vendor who did this business, no matter how much money she took, she didn't sell it.

Shi Ziying, who was getting more and more angry, finally couldn't help but rush up, looking at the merchant selling hairpins in front of him, the two looked at each other, fighting for the hairpin, Shi Ziying wanted to destroy the hairpin, and then they fought.

Everyone watched Shi Ziying and the vendors compete for hairpins, Xia Gongzi crossed with a spiritual light, and the vendors lifted the table where the hairpins were placed, and those hairpins of different styles were scattered all over the place. In addition to the hairpin engraved with the triangular mark, it is still in the hands of the vendor.

At this time, a group of black-clothed people appeared, and the triangular mark on the hilt of the sword in their hands clearly appeared in the eyes of everyone, and they met with the blade, the spiritual power of the black-clothed people was the same as that of the two who held Han Sumu's mother and son hostage, and they could be judged to be the same group of people, which made everyone feel a little happy in their hearts, thinking that they were finally about to find the whereabouts of Han Sumu's mother and son.

The merchant turned the hairpin in his hand into a sword, the sword light slashed, and the powerful spiritual power knocked them back a few steps, the vendor's sword stabbed at the butterfly, the butterfly moved a few steps to the side, but the sword cut the burden of the butterfly, and the burden cut by the phoenix god fell out and fell to the ground.

The vendor snatched the phoenix divine robe that fell to the ground with extremely fast hand speed, and the vendor laughed and looked at this superb fox fur.

"I didn't expect you to have such superb clothes on you. "The vendor is holding the stolen phoenix god robe.

After seeing his phoenix divine clothes snatched away by the vendors, the butterflies flew over, and a group of black-clothed people flew over at the same time, stopping the butterflies, and everyone also flew over and snatched the phoenix divine clothes from the vendors.

The vendor took a few steps back, and the moment he flew up, a sword light slashed at them, and the powerful spiritual power knocked them all to the ground, and the group of men in black pointed their swords at them.

"I thought you guys were amazing. The vendor looked at them haughtily.

"Do you want to kill them?" the man in black looked at the vendor.

"Hold on for now, I think this group of people is a little interesting. The man in black was about to kill them, but was stopped by the vendor.

"Who are you?" Xia Gongzi felt that this vendor was not simple, and his spiritual power was not lower than his own.

"Who are we? Do I have to tell you? You are making trouble on my turf, and this dress is considered compensation for me. The vendor took the phoenix god robe and motioned for the man in black to let them go.

As soon as the men in black withdrew their swords and were about to let them go, they rushed forward again, and were instantly stopped by this group of men in black with high spiritual power.

"What? Let you go, and you are reluctant to go? Then take them all away. At the sound of an order, the man in black tied them all up.

The six of them were taken to a remote courtyard and locked up, and only after the men in black were gone did they begin to plan to find out what was going on from the men in black.

"Miss Mu, we will find a way to help you get back the divine clothes together. Quartz Jun saw the melancholy on the face of the butterfly, and the butterfly who had lost the phoenix god robe seemed to have lost her soul.

"This time, they caught it here, and they didn't get a tiger in the tiger's den. Xia Gongzi smiled and said with a smile on the paper fan.

"Oh, Xia Gongzi, it turns out that you deliberately halved your spiritual power and pretended that you couldn't beat ......" Just as Shi Yingjun said, a few people walked by the door, and some voices came from talking.

"I said that the two mothers and sons had not eaten for several days, and if they didn't eat, they would starve to death. Everyone listened quietly to the people walking by the door.

"Han Sumu and Han Qi'er have finally found it. Everyone said happily, but at this time, the butterfly was contemplating the picture of the phoenix god robe being snatched away. Quartz Jun looked at the sad face of the butterfly, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

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