The shopkeeper and the guys of the inn were all relieved when they saw Ling Muyun coming out of the guest room, and at the same time, they couldn't help but secretly say that if ordinary people didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights, even if they didn't die, they might only have one breath left, but Ling Muyun just had a bad face, and nothing else, which was really strange.

In fact, the shopkeeper and the guy of the inn are also rare and strange, the body of those who practice martial arts is relatively good, and the martial artists who have cultivated the true qi of the inner family are even more so, Ling Muyun has divine skills, and he is the best among them, so although not drinking or eating for three days is also a big consumption for him, it will not have too much impact on him.

Ling Muyun went straight out of the inn and found the largest restaurant in the town to enter, he was hungry for three days, that is, he had divine power to protect his body, Ling Muyun was already hungry, and he urgently needed to eat a good meal to make up for the debt to his stomach in the past few days.

Stepping into the store, the guy hurriedly came over to greet him, Ling Muyun said: "Man, if there is any good wine and good food, the meat must be enough, chicken, duck and fish can be eaten, and the wine must be good, and your meal money is indispensable." ”

The guy looked embarrassed and said, "This boy, the small shop is small and thin, and he can't afford to prepare fresh fish ingredients, and today is not a market, so there is nowhere to buy fresh fish and meat, so ......"

Ling Muyun's brows furrowed slightly, but he immediately understood. There are few tourists in this town, and the restaurants are also very profitable, unlike those high-end hotel restaurants that are generally ready for use at any time, so I patiently asked, "Then what do you have here?" ”

The guy smiled a little awkwardly and said, "There is only sauce meat in the shop." Smoked fish, dried tofu in brine, scrambled eggs and other simple side dishes, and the wine is only home-brewed rice wine, I don't know what you want to eat? ”

"Then let's have three bowls of rice, one plate for each dish, and one pot of wine."

Ling Muyun also knew that it was really difficult to find anything good in a small place, so he didn't ask for it, and simply ordered food and a pot of rice wine to eat.

"Okay. Guest, wait a minute. I'll be here in a moment. The man answered, and hurriedly went down to prepare.

Because most of the sauce is marinated in advance, the food is served quickly, and it doesn't take a while. The man came over and served all the food. Ling Muyun got a job. Then he ate the food and drinks.

Originally, since Ling Muyun met Huang Rong, it can be said that he has enjoyed enough food and eaten enough delicious food. It is also not tired of eating, and it is not tired of being fine. But he didn't eat or drink for three days, Ling Muyun was also extremely hungry, and although the wine and food in the restaurant were coarse, he also ate very sweetly.

At this moment, a Qingyue gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the store: "Several, let's have some food here first, rest for a while, and then it's not too late to find the son." ”

Then I heard a few people respond: "Just according to what the high prince said." ”

As he spoke, several people came in from the entrance of the store.

Ling Muyun raised his eyes and saw that the first to come was a middle-aged man with a wide robe and big sleeves, this person had three locks of long beard, elegant appearance, good manners, and an iron flute obliquely inserted in his waist, looking like a literati who had read poetry and books. It's just that his steady steps and the light flashing between the opening and closing of his eyes all show that he actually has an extremely superior martial arts!

Behind the man in the wide robe, followed by four men, these four people walked into the door in front of them and behind them, all wearing official robes and hats, dressed as military attachés. The man walking in front of him on the left was about thirty years old, holding an iron rod in his hand, and a soft rope was rolled on top of the iron rod, and a small hook with a cold light was attached to the tip of the rope, which was actually a special fishing rod.

The military attache who walked side by side with him looked about the same age as him, with a burly build, full beard, and a majestic demeanor. There are two bright plate axes pinned to his waist, which are actually made of pure steel, the cold light is shining, and the air conditioning is pressing. Although it is pinned to the waist, it still makes people feel scared at the sight.

The military attache who followed him was honest-faced, dark-skinned, and if he were not wearing an official uniform, he would have been a farmer who worked hard every day and was exposed to the wind and sun. On his shoulder, he carried an eyebrow-high cooked copper stick, which was the thickness of a duck's egg, and the weight was really not light.

The last man had an elegant face, and seemed to be a little younger than the others, that is, twenty-eight or nineteen years old, although he was wearing a military attache uniform, he looked more like a white-faced scholar. There are two iron judge pens pinned to his waist, and he is obviously proficient in close-quarters short fights and is good at hitting acupoints.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Ling Muyun couldn't help but move in his heart, and faintly guessed. If he didn't guess wrong, these people should be the people sent by the Dali Duan clan to find Duan Yu, and the four military attachés are the four great ministers of the Dali Duan clan, that is, the four guards around Duan Yu's cheap father Duan Zhengchun.

Because the blades of these four people are too obvious, Yu Qiao cultivates and reads the four great ministers, the Duan family has always liked this tune, almost every generation has such four loyal bodyguards, Ling Muyun had seen a group in the Condor World before, and now he has seen a group here, and he can't help but have an illusion of déjà vu in his heart.

As for the broad-robed man headed by him, he was called Gao Junhou by the four people of Yuqiao Gengyu, and he thought that it should be Gao Shengtai, a major minister of Dali, and in addition to him, there was no one in the entire Dali Kingdom whose surname Gao was qualified to be called a prince.

Just as Ling Muyun's mind was turning, several people had already walked to the store and sat down. The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, bowed down and asked with a respectful face, "A few officials, I don't know what you want to eat?" ”

I heard the high prince say, "Do you have any ready-made food here?" We were in a hurry. ”

"Yes, yes, we have sauce meat, smoked fish, and dried tofu in brine, all of which have been made a long time ago, and you can eat them when you serve them. There is also home-brewed rice wine, I don't know what the officials want to eat? ”

"Let's just serve the dishes as you said, and then serve one of us a bowl of rice, and the wine will not be needed."

The high prince and marquis ordered the meal directly, and the four guards were silent, and did not show any opinions, as if they took it for granted. This also confirmed Ling Muyun's guess even more, if it weren't for the fact that the status of this high prince was higher than that of the four of them, how could the four of them let him be in charge?

After a while, the shopkeeper brought up all the food and said, "A few officials, please use it slowly, if you need anything, just tell the villain, and the villain promises to be on call." ”

The high prince said: "Man, we just have something to ask you, I wonder if you have seen a young man in a blue silk shirt in his twenties from this town in recent days?" ”

The shopkeeper groaned slightly, and then shook his head: "I'm sorry, a few officials, the villain really didn't see such a son." But the villain is busy in this restaurant every day, maybe this boy has been in town, but the villain didn't see it. ”

"Oh, I see, you go down." The high monarch was slightly disappointed and waved his hand at the guy.

"Gao Junhou, you don't have to worry too much, there is more than this town under this immeasurable mountain, maybe Gongzi Ye is not taking this road." At this time, the scholarly military attache spoke.

"Didn't the people of the Ma family say it, Ma Wude was invited to this Wuliang Mountain to participate in the five-year Wuliang Sword Meeting of the East and West Sects of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and the prince followed him to visit the scenery of this Wuliang Mountain, we just need to go up to the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace, find Ma Wude and ask, and naturally know the whereabouts of the prince."

"Zhu Huwei, I'm just afraid that Gongzi Ye will really go to Jianhu Palace."

Gao Junhou shook his head and sighed lightly, and then said: "The Infinite Sword Club can also be regarded as a grand event in our Dali martial arts, and there must be a lot of people in the martial arts who go there. It is also common for these people to draw swords against each other at a disagreement, and the prince does not understand the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, and he does not know martial arts, and he is really worried about being mixed with a group of people in the rivers and lakes. And the four wicked people seem to be coming towards the Infinite Mountain, in case they collide with the prince......"

As soon as he said this, a trace of melancholy suddenly appeared on the faces of several of them.

It was still the Zhu guard who smiled reluctantly and said: "Let's not scare ourselves here, Gongzi is the emperor and noble, and Jiren has his own natural appearance, so it won't be so easy to get into trouble." (To be continued......)