Shen Yebai also left with her, and there was a hint of impatience in the eyes of the elders before leaving.

On weekdays, in addition to practicing and meditating by herself, Rong Zhiwei is to learn from Shen Yebai, otherwise she goes to the grave to accompany her mother.

On a rainy night, Rong Zhiwei stood on the city wall with a black face, and Shen Yebai, who was dressed in purple on the side, stretched out his hand to hold an umbrella to cover the two of them from the rain, allowing the heavy rain to pour down.

She couldn't help complaining: "It doesn't stop on rainy days." ”

Shen Yebai said with a smile: "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that the moon is dark and the wind is high is the night of your killing, this person is astute, probably because he found that his whereabouts have been known, and if he waits any longer, he will die, and it is estimated that he will abscond and transfer in the rainy night." ”

A gust of cold wind blew, and a large area of raindrops was carried into the umbrella by the wind, Shen Yebai turned sideways and blocked most of it for her: "Who knows, being smart is being mistaken by being smart, and there is only one way to get out of Yangcheng." ”

"If he doesn't go, won't we wait all night in vain?" Rong Zhiwei frowned.

"If it were me, I would never let go of this opportunity."

He's sure.

In a few moments, a man dressed in a cloak walked slowly, stood under the city gate for a moment, opened the side door, and walked out of it.

Just looking at the man's leisurely posture, it doesn't look like he is absconding to save his life, and he has nothing to do, just a person and a coat.

Rong Zhiwei glanced up at Shen Yebai, who raised an eyebrow at her, and glanced at the man in the cloth who had just walked out of the city gate.

She habitually held her right hand to the other side of her waist, but a smile appeared on Shen Yebai's lips, and after stretching out her left hand to suppress the movements on her hand, she stretched the umbrella handle of her right hand forward slightly and handed it to her: "It's raining, don't get you wet, I'll come." ”

Although the sound of the pouring rain obscured his soft voice, the warmth in his words still surged into her heart.

Rong Zhiwei took the umbrella in his hand and bowed her head gently.

Shen Yebai jumped down from the city tower and landed behind the man in the cloth.

The man in the cloth froze, turned his head to look at Shen Yebai, and then looked at Rong Zhiwei standing on the city tower.

The man in the purple shirt smiled at the corner of his lips, and his right hand was raised from his sleeve, and there were a few more silver needles on his fingertips.

"Your Excellency, wait." The man in the cloth frowned and spoke, he naturally knew who it was, but he didn't expect them to be rain or shine, but now was his only chance to save his life.

Shen Yebai's long hair had been soaked by the heavy rain, and a few strands of broken hair were wet on his forehead, but this did not affect his deterrent power to the man in the cloth.

I saw him frown a little impatiently, and said, "Say." ”

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, how much is my head worth?"

"Twenty thousand." His answer was succinct and clear.

The man in the cloak sighed and continued, "If I am willing to pay double, will Your Excellency be able to keep my head?" ”

Shen Yebai smiled faintly: "Is the head of the richest man in Huainan only worth 40,000 taels?" ”

He said so, but the silver needle on his fingertip was collected.

Seeing that there was a chance to save his life, the man in the cloth wanted to let the other party go directly, but the businessman's calculating nature failed to make him do so: "Three times." ”

He shook his head disapprovingly: "Isn't your Excellency doing this for us to smash our own signboards?" ”

"I don't know what the son means, please speak up." The man in the cloth frowned, and said that this guy is used to calculating.

"One hundred thousand."

Shen Yebai's words were concise and to the point.

The man in the cloth was silent for two seconds, and his chin responded, after all, if the money is gone, he can still make more, if his life is gone, no matter how much money he has, he will not be blessed.

"Since it's already agreed, then we don't need to stand in the rain, right? Childe will go back to the city with me, and I will give you the silver taels when I enter the city. ”

He didn't answer well or badly, but just put away the silver needle on his fingertips, and took the initiative to turn around and walk towards the city gate. The man in the cloth breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the woman standing with an umbrella on the city tower again, and the rainy night made it impossible to see her face, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious.

The two stood under the city tower to shelter from the rain, and Rong Zhiwei also jumped down from the city tower with an umbrella, took the umbrella and stood next to Shen Yebai.

The man in the cloak took out the silver ticket from the front placket, handed the 100,000 taels of silver ticket to Shen Yebai, and after glancing at Rong Zhiwei, he said with sweat: "I hope I won't be disturbed by your sect in the future." ”

Shen Yebai casually stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve, held up the umbrella in Rong Zhiwei's hand and took her away, and only threw down a sentence lightly before leaving: "I hope." ”

The man in the cloth secretly smacked his tongue, his worth rose from 20,000 to 100,000, and it was really unpleasant to work in such a blink of an eye.

Since then, it seems that Shen Yebai has helped Rong Zhiwei to go out on more and more missions, and the name of Rong Zhiwei, the leader of the Demon Sect, has also reached the seventh on the list of masters in the rivers and lakes.

On the list, only the second son of the master of the Wulin League remained, and Nanfeng Cliff, which ranked fourth on the list of masters of the rivers and lakes.

When the elders of the Demon Sect were having a headache how to make a big move to make Nanfeng Cliff appear, it happened that someone gave them a pillow just when they wanted to doze off, and it was rumored that Shangguan Lan, the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, was about to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

The location is under the sword forging villa of the Shangguan family.

The result of many discussions among the elders of the Demon Sect was to avoid the South Wind Cliff disappearing at night, so Rong Zhiwei was asked to go to the Sword Casting Villa during the day to find an opportunity to attack. Although Rong Zhiwei was very dissatisfied with the result of this discussion, there was nothing she could do.

Fortunately, Shen Yebai asked for two masks, and if he disguised it again, it should be no problem to sneak into the Sword Casting Villa.

After all, there are always a few people in the rivers and lakes who like to engage in mystery, besides, there is no rule that women can't go to the competition of the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, right?

A few days later, Rong Zhiwei had just finished practicing and meditating in the ice room and walked back to her room, when she was pulled by Shen Yebai to sit on a soft chair.

When she was still wondering about something, Shen Yebai said with a smile: "The news is already confirmed, Shangguan Lan's martial arts competition will be three days later, and the Shangguan family has already sent out the invitation in advance, it is said that the top ten on the list of masters in the rivers and lakes have special invitations, of course, except for us." ”

Rong Zhiwei bowed her head expressionlessly and listened to him continue.

"The top ten masters will come to the Sword Casting Villa the night before, the head of the Shangguan family has prepared a guest room for a night's rest, and there are seats to sit on when the next day when the martial arts competition recruits relatives, no accident, Nanfeng Cliff will also come one night in advance."

"So, as long as we get a special invitation, we can sneak in the night in to find the South Wind Cliff."

"Where's the invitation?" Rong Zhiwei's tone was light.

Shen Yebai, who was sitting in front of her, propped his left elbow on the armrest of the soft chair, and his left hand lightly supported his head: "I said that the Demon Sect Leader was not invited..."