In Luoyang City, in the inn where the secret stronghold of the Holy Gate is located, a dim oil lamp is emitting a dim light. There was not a single guest in the inn, only Ah Bian, who was dressed as a small servant, was dozing off the table boredly.

The door of the inn, which was gently hidden, was suddenly blown open by a cold and biting cold wind, and a gust of snow wind poured in violently, making Ah Bian shiver all over his body. Ah Bian suddenly lost all his sleep, slowly raised his head, looked at the snow outside getting heavier and heavier, and couldn't help but secretly complain about Senior Sister Lin Yao'er, who had to guard here by herself, so as not to visit the master of the gate and the Holy Son. But with such a heavy snowfall, it is strange that the Lord of the Gate and the Holy Son will come!

Oh! No matter, close the door and go to bed! Ah Bian yawned, stood up and stretched, and walked to the door of the store with a tired face. But just as Ah Bian trembled and put his hand on the door of the store, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him. Ah Bian didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was too tired, so he quickly closed the door of the store and secretly warned himself that he must sleep until lunch tomorrow, even if Senior Sister Lin Yao'er wanted to whip herself, she would never get up!

Ah Bian put on the doorknob and just turned around, but he saw two men sitting at the table, looking at him with a smile, so frightened that Ah Bian jumped back, and the whole person was attached to the door. But when Ah Bian saw the person who came, Ah Bian showed a wry smile on his face, tidied up, stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Ah Bian see the master of the door, see the Holy Son." ”

It turned out that it was Sima Ting and Du Jue who came into the house at the moment when Ah Bian went to close the door!

Sima Ting looked up and down at this disciple of the Holy Gate who had a relationship with him more than half a year ago, and chuckled: "You seem to be called Ah Bian, right?" ”

Ah Bian didn't expect Sima Ting to remember the name of such a nobody, and he couldn't help but feel extra bright, and said excitedly: "The Holy Son really has a good memory!" I am Abian. ”

Sima Ting smiled: "Are Lin Yao'er and Ying Feng there?" When they were called out, they said that the master and I were here. ”

"Good!" Ah Bian hurriedly responded to two sentences, and hurriedly ran to the inner room, just ran two steps, suddenly stopped, and secretly wondered: Huh? It was snowing so heavily outside, but there wasn't a single snowflake on the Lord of the Gate and the Son. It's just that the master of the Sect has a high level of martial arts, but the Holy Son is the same! He is worthy of the Holy Son! It's just different from us plopping disciples!

If I could have the profound martial arts of the Holy Son, I wouldn't have to be afraid of the cold in winter...... Ah Bian smirked, hurriedly sped up his pace, and went in to call Senior Sister Lin Yao'er.

Sima Ting inexplicably glanced at Ah Bian, who suddenly stopped smirking, and really couldn't figure out how this Holy Gate disciple suddenly became like this. Looking at Ah Bian trotting all the way into the inner room, Sima Ting smiled and said to the governor: "Master, the Holy Gate is really capable!" If such people are placed outside, no one would have thought that under this inn is actually the stronghold of the Holy Gate in Luoyang City. ”

Du Jue really couldn't hear whether Sima Ting was praising or sarcastic, and snorted coldly, but there was no interface.

Sima Ting was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, I am complimenting Elder Duanmu Qing for considering things well, and the Holy Gate is huge. After all, I am also the Son of the Holy Gate, so why bother to make fun of the Holy Gate? ”

Du Jue glanced at Sima Ting, snorted coldly, and said, "Elder Duanmu is the oldest deacon elder with the highest qualifications in the Holy Gate, and even as a teacher, you have to respect him for three points on weekdays. Elder Duanmu has walked more bridges than you have walked. You still have a lot to learn from Elder Duanmuqing in the future. ”

Sima Ting nodded and said, "This is natural. I don't know how Elder Duanmu is recovering from his injuries now? ”

Du Jue's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "In the battle in the palace that day, Elder Duanmu died fighting against Hansu, and tried his best, but he was beaten by Hansu and his five organs were displaced, and he was seriously injured. If it weren't for the fact that he defeated Guo Xiang in time and rescued Elder Duanmu, I am afraid that Elder Duanmu would probably die in the palace.

After saving Elder Duanmu for the teacher, he rushed back here and used the secret healing medicine of the Holy Gate to pull Elder Duanmu back from the Hades Palace. Although his life is no longer in serious danger, he will have to recover from his injuries for three or five years. Moreover, Elder Duanmu injured his bones this time, and he was afraid that he would not have a chance to break through the Transformation Realm in this life. ”

Sima Ting couldn't help but recall that the four elders of the Holy Gate rushed towards Hongren like moths to the flames at that time, and he also sighed in his heart. For the sake of his own life, the Holy Gate has indeed suffered a heavy loss!

After being silent for a long time, he said with a straight face: "Zidu, there is something I want to discuss with you as a teacher." ”

Sima Ting saw Du Jue's solemn face, and understood that what Du Jue wanted to say must be very important, so he also sat upright, nodded and said, "Master, you can say it." ”

Du Jue pondered for a moment and said, "Zidu, how much do you know about the power of the Chu Palace's power in the shadows?" The master was thinking, the Holy Gate has folded so many masters now, can it merge with the dark forces of the Chu Palace......"

Sima Ting pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I only know that there is a Aunt Lu in Stone City, and there is a Wang Licheng in Xingping in Guanzhong." ”

After hearing this, the governor unconsciously showed a look of disappointment in his eyes, he was also clear about the dark forces of the Chu Palace, among which there were all kinds of masters, if they could be integrated with the Holy Gate, the loss of the Holy Gate could not help but be made up, and it could even go further. But now it seems that Sima Ting is not very clear about this.

Sima Ting sighed: "The master has a good idea, but the apprentice has never asked about the Chu Wangfu before coming to Luoyang. As far as the apprentice knows, the dark forces of the Chu Palace, my father has always been handed over to my eldest brother Sima Fan to take care of. Although the secret power of the Chu Wangfu is strong, now I am afraid that it will not have a chance with the Holy Gate. ”

The governor leaned forward and said in a deep voice: "But Sima Fan has been expelled from the Chu Palace" by your mother. ”

Sima Ting sneered: "What is this? The news of the disappearance of the queen mother and three sisters has not come out at all, which is enough to explain everything. I am afraid that the Chu Wangfu is already completely under the control of the eldest brother. ”

Du Jue's face turned angry, and he said, "This rebel! Your queen mother has already expelled him from the Chu Palace, why do you still call him big brother! ”

Sima Ting smiled lightly, but his heart was full of pain, and he didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, he said, "However, I think that Aunt Lu and Wang Licheng in Stone City can fight for it." Lord Zhou is about to lead his troops north, but on the way, he has to pass through Guanzhong, so he can let Lord Zhou go to explore Wang Licheng's tone. As for Aunt Lu, after the situation here stabilizes, the apprentice can go to Stone Town. ”

The Governor took a deep breath and nodded.

Before Sima Ting could say anything, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a series of hurried footsteps from the inner room, and a smile slowly drew on his face, and he turned his head to look at the inner room, and saw a Lin Yao'er in a fiery red dress and a hot body appeared in sight.

Sima Ting stood up slowly, looked at Lin Yao'er with tears in his eyes with a smile on his face, and gently arched his hand and said, "Senior Sister Lin Yao'er, I haven't seen you for many days......"

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