Dark streets and dark alleys, lonely shadows.

Bo Zeyu waved his arm, and the abyss returned to the sheath. I can't help but look at the person in front of me, he looks handsome, he should be about the same age as him, maybe a little older than him, his martial arts and courage are all superior, and it is not unbelievable to say that he is An Zhenghao. It's just that he always thought that Master Mu's old man should be an old naughty boy with a white beard and a cow temper, but he really didn't expect to be so young.

An Zhenghao's slender Danfeng eyes stared at the long sword on Bo Zeyu's waist, and smiled happily, "I heard Qianli say that Master Mu's daughter Mu Xiaoxiao has arrived." I wonder if you're with her. "Everyone here calls him the big boss, except for Ruo Qianli who knows his name, there is only Master Xianghu Mu, I don't know where the young man in front of him is sacred, and he can obtain the Hongyuan Sword and make it like a tiger.

The cold-eyed Bo Zeyu trembled lightly. Since Qianli told him about Mu Xiaoxiao, there is no reason not to tell An Zhenghao about his savings. The black eyes were shining with cold light, and the appearance of a thousand miles appeared in her mind, what did this woman want to do? For the first time, Bo Zeyu felt that the woman was also a threat.

Soon he put away his doubts and raised his eyebrows, "Who am I, you can ask if you are thousands of miles." As for Miss Mu, she has a lot of connections, and a few months ago she was thrown into the deep forest by you to die for a lifetime. He emphatically said the last few words.

Ahn Jung-ho listened, his expression did not change, and he still had a false smile. "There are more people who have been thrown into the forest by me, I don't know Miss Navis Mu, why don't you go back and inform Miss Mu, so that she can get together with Zai?" He didn't know what he said, but he already had a vague outline in his mind.

A pair of big eyes, not tall compared to men.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was a woman, no wonder she always spoke in a milky voice.

Fortunately, she had a big life, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain it to Master Mu.

"Really?" Bo Zeyu coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his chin, and compared with the four big men behind Bi'an Zhenghao, "They seem to have an impression." ”

Ahn Jung-ho turned his head, his long hair shaking in the night.

The four of them remained the same. Nothing has changed.

There was a gust of wind behind him, and when he turned around, Bo Zeyu, who was originally standing, was gone.

He took a few steps forward, looked up to the sky and laughed, good boy, dare to play with him.

Bo Zeyu went back to the inn and went directly to Mu Xiaoxiao's room, he lightly put Hongyuan on the table and moved a chair against the bed, there were no electric candles in the room, and it was dark all around. He didn't care about unloading all his burdens, and his face was full of sadness.

In just one day, he fought with An Zhenghao for thousands of miles, and neither of them was the type to be messed with. Especially Ruo Qianli, he can't get any benefits, and they all say that women are soft-hearted, and she will only sprinkle salt on the wounds, without mercy.

It's a big deal to deal with them.

And what worries him the most is that Master Mu, who knows them.

An Zhenghao Ruoli is certainly not a good person, but Master Mu is a great good person praised by everyone. Could he be a hypocrite?

He let out a long sigh of relief, his brow furrowed.

He was tired of the intrigue in the palace before, and he was still not spared when he went outside.

But ah! Oh he! There's no way not to insist.

Spread your body a little to the side and let the moonlight shine into the room.

Shine on the bed Mu Xiaoxiao's appearance.

Bo Zeyu's frowning brow slowly relaxed, and he found a peace in the troubled times.

That's why he needs Mu Xiaoxiao, looking at her, he can be his true self