Gu Zhu didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to waste a little time, so he asked directly, "Where is he?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Changfeng shook his head: "I was only locked up with him for about two hours, he was seriously injured, he couldn't hold on, and then someone took him away." ”

Gu Zhu took out a large pile of pills and various precious herbs from the space and threw them all into Wind City's arms, and then said, "You take the third uncle back first, find the best pharmacist to treat the third uncle, and I'll go find him!" ”

After speaking, the thin body did not look back, and left directly.

Mu Changfeng was extremely sleepy, leaning weakly against the tree, and glanced at the back of Guzhu with drooping eyelids.

I don't know why, his heart was inexplicably panicked at this moment.

I wanted to catch up and stop Guzhu from leaving, but I couldn't move.

Helpless, I could only move my lips and say two words.

Those two words are - be careful......

Of course, Guzhu had already turned away, so he didn't see it.

Windy City put away the herbs and pills, and then went back with Mu Changfeng on his back.

……

Gu Zhu's brows were tightly locked, and his dexterous body shuttled through the palace, completely ignoring those guards.

At this point, there was only one thought in her eyes.

- Find Long Anhan.

Guzhu knew that she couldn't waste a little time, so now she didn't hide anything.

Her goal is to go straight to the center of the palace, the Imperial Garden!

The Dog Emperor held his banquet there, so he must have lived there.

Lone bamboo carries the wind all the way, and his figure is as fast as a ghost, which makes people unable to see clearly at all.

Everywhere they passed, a group of swords-wielding guards shouted, "There are assassins! There are Assassins ......"

In the imperial garden, the emperor deliberately found a wide place to hold a banquet, and everyone sat there neatly.

Yu Jinghong sat on the high platform, rubbing the teacup in his hand by himself, his eyes were full of an incomprehensible luster.

Below, Vain Sheng introduced an old man beside him to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, this is my third elder, who is more than five hundred years old this year, and I came here today mainly to see the demeanor of the young talents of Long Yaoguo. ”

"Hahaha, the three elders smiled, they are all ordinary people." The emperor laughed heartily, and then waved his hand, making another banquet be added next to the vain life.

Vain Sheng looked at Mu Yurou and said, "Yurou, I have something to say to your third master, you go back to your seat first!" ”

When Mu Yurou heard this, she hurriedly retreated sensibly.

She was most afraid of the Third Master, who was the only one of the seven Masters who was very disgusted with her, and that disgust was never hidden.

If she stays here, what if the Third Master Ancestor embarrasses her in front of so many people?

So she couldn't wait to leave.

The audience continued to sing and dance, and the emperor would say a few words to Yu Jinghong from time to time, but Yu Jinghong would not pay much attention to it, helplessly, the emperor could only turn around and say a few words casually to the three elders.

"Third Senior Uncle, do you really want to choose a disciple among these people?" Vain Sheng looked at these young talents in front of him and asked.

The Third Elder's eyes that were as silent as the Dead Sea did not have any waves in them, stared at these people for a moment, and then said, "Let's see." ”

He really wanted to find a successor, to find a personal disciple.

If there is someone in the group who meets his requirements, he will take him as a disciple.

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