"Senior Brother Rong, do you see, the little beggar who told the story just now and the connector person, they will play tricks on people, change clothes and confuse the direction, so that the masked man will chase people in the alley..."Ning Chuxun returned to the inn after joining in the excitement and said happily after a cup of tea.

Seeing that Senior Brother Rong didn't speak, she continued: "I don't believe the nonsense of that little beggar storyteller, presumably he came to be a storyteller because he was hungry. His accomplice seems to be a rich man, but the gap is quite big and incomprehensible. ”

Rong Chang hated and was not thirsty, and the drop of tea did not enter, and he unloaded his sword indifferently: "No, that rich boy is not a connector."

"Oh, it's hard for you to know the two of them, how do you know they're not in the same group?"

Rong Chang frowned quietly, pursed his lips and prevaricated, "I guessed nonsense."

Having said that, with the friendship between the Murong family and the Su family, Rong Changhe naturally recognized Su Quan, even if he hadn't seen him for nine years, the appearance of the dancing spoon back then was probably the same, not to mention that Rong Changhe was not a careless person, he could know the old man at a glance.

He secretly thought: "How don't you know, if the green girl is alive, that kid from the Su family has to call me brother-in-law."

Rong Chang's hatred had just been put down, the window paper paste was punctured, and with a "whoosh" sound, a sharp and angular pentagonal dart tethered to the letter struck, and the shadow of the horn was projected in Rong Chang's hateful eyes, and his indifferent eyes were like the light of the stars.

Without saying a word, Rong Changhe's index finger and middle finger cooperated with Lisuo to clamp the dart, and its trajectory stopped in mid-air, only a centimeter away from Rong Changhate's gaze.

"Who assassinated!" Ning Chuxun was taken aback by this "uninvited guest", and after scolding him, he hurriedly went out to take a look, and there was nothing unusual outside. Chu Xun was suspicious of who was moving so fast, and suddenly saw a familiar back, and when he looked closely, it was Chu Xuan.

She thought that her father ordered Chu to go down the mountain to find herself and Rong Chang's hatred, and she shouted happily: "Senior brother! I'm here with Senior Brother Rong!"

Chu Chu first heard Ning Chuxun stop him, his face changed in fright, and then he heard Lingling's laughter before he turned his head and pretended to be happy.

At this time, Rong Chang in the room hated to unfold the note, there were a few lines of fly-headed small letters, and the handwriting was beautiful, which seemed to be from the woman's writing:

"Murong Gongzi, at three o'clock, the northwest is at the bottom of the black stone cliff outside the city."

In black and white, with a few words, there is no name.

"I thought my identity was perfectly hidden, but who would call me that? Could it be that the enemy learned that I was a fish that slipped through the net? ……”

Rong Chang hated to be surprised and pinched the note into a crumpled ball, and only when he heard the sound of pushing the door did he hide Fang Cai's emotions, and saw that it was Ning Chuxun who led Chu Chu into the door.

"Senior Brother Rong, I haven't seen you for three days, Kyoto is prosperous, and you are chic." Chu Chu smirked in greeting, and the thick beard on his lips wriggled like a black caterpillar on his fat intestines.

Rong Changhe respected the humble and honest senior brother in front of him very much, and smiled back: "What is chic, it's just to come to practice, to seek martial arts and knowledge to improve together, so as not to lose face for Ningjiazhuang."

"Losing face? Isn't it trying to be equal to me? Chu Xuan's gentle words suddenly added a little fierceness, which made Rong Chang's face stiffen suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be frozen, and only the ability to distinguish between good and evil in his body was carefully weighing the good and evil of these words.

Even Ning Chuxun was dumbfounded, not knowing who to speak for.

Chu Chu turned his face and smiled, patting Rong Chang's chest with hatred, "Don't get me wrong, what brother means: A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier." I wish I had a strong opponent! ”

Rong Chang hated and smiled relaxedly.

Chu Chu twisted to Chu Xun: "Little junior sister, this trip down the mountain, the master asked me to look for you to go back."

Ning Chuxun naturally didn't want to go back, pouted and pulled Rong Chang to hate and coquettish, expecting him to take the initiative to keep him by his side.

She didn't know the purpose of Rong Changhate going down the mountain this time, Rong Changhate naturally came to investigate the disaster of the year, and he didn't have the leisure to play with the pretty girl. So Rong Chang hated and refused, forcing Ning Chuxun to go back to the villa with Chu.

The night became dark, like a huge net that fell and shrouded the light of the world. Cold dew and clear frost pressed on his face, and Rong Chang's hatred became more and more depressed, his steps were heavy, and there was a kind of breathless anger.

He knew that this anonymous believer was either an enemy or an insider of the Murong Mansion's annihilation.

Such an important clue seems to be able to follow the vine with the past, and Rong Chang hated not letting go of the appointment of the child.

The night black geese fly high, looking up without stars and moons. The frost in the air is flying, the strange rocks in the mountains are craggy, and there is no sound, and there is no aura at all. This is the Black Rock Cliff of Anonymous.

Rong Chang hated the torch in his hand, and the wind was extinguished suddenly, and he had already sensed that the gust of wind was not accidental.

"Sure enough, as soon as Gongzi Murong heard the word Murong, he successfully lured you out."

A hoarse voice came from a mysterious place from nowhere, and Rong Chang hated to distinguish the strangeness of this timbre, and he didn't think he had heard it anywhere.

"Carefully debate the voice, the person who came must be a senior, my surname is 'Rong', not 'Murong', maybe the predecessor was mistaken by something. Aside from the surname, the letter was also delivered to me, it must be an appointment with me, can the seniors show up? ”

"Oh, if it's 'Murong Gongzi', then you can even speak cleverly. If it's 'Rong Gongzi', it won't be safe. If I see it, it will be the day of your sacrifice. ”

Sure enough, he moved his fists and feet without saying a word, Rong Chang hated and suddenly felt that the air flow was all unkind, and when he was cautious, the mysterious man made a fatal move, and his face was covered by a hat robe, like a fierce ghost to love people. Rong Chang hated to spy on the true face of the other party's Lushan many times, but the dark night made the mysterious man's windbreaker even more black.

Rong Chang hated martial arts and did not show weakness, causing the other party to rub his sword many times, and it was difficult for the two to distinguish between them, let alone win or lose.

"This martial arts path is neither unfamiliar nor unfamiliar, as if the moves of the 359th stream have been carefully refined and refined, so as to be unique. It is impossible to distinguish which faction is not to be found. Rong Chang hated to be careful and unguarded, and his back suddenly felt cold when he was forced, and after receiving a palm from the mysterious man, he felt that he had no upper hand.

Rong Chang hated to use the long sword to pick the opponent's robe, and the three-foot sword was almost knocked out by the opponent. Rong Chang hated to resend his internal strength when he suddenly heated up in the palm of his back, and he was invincible in front of the enemy, so it was always the best policy to escape.

Escape? How to escape now?

Rong Chang hated the martial arts he learned in Ningjia Villa, and he was outstanding in internal strength, Mo said that the brothers in Zhuangzhong were invincible, and even the mysterious person in front of him was one of the inferior, which gave Rong Chang a chance to escape. Wielding the sword and stabbing the ground, the internal force shook the earth three feet, causing the side cliff to collapse and the rocks collapsed, and the mysterious man was too busy to take care of himself before he fell behind by a section.