"My master said that he has told you all the truth, please don't come again, let this matter pass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With that, the young man turned and went back to the tavern.

And the one who was turned away was a big man, he was Qianyun Long, one of the people who said heroes in the tavern that day, and the hero he said was the former master of the Spirit Sword Sect, Ziyi Hou.

I saw that Qianyunlong listened to the young man's words, he gritted his teeth vigorously, squeezed and squeezed his fists in his hands, and seemed to be very angry: "You rivers and lakes are on the right path! I didn't let you do anything, I just wanted you to tell the truth about what happened back then!

After finishing speaking, Qianyunlong turned around and left, ready to go to the next house to inquire, but he didn't believe it, could it be that there was no one in this river and lake who was willing to tell the truth? As he walked, he muttered to himself angrily: "Damn! Damn!"

It turned out that Qianyunlong was inquiring about the matter more than two years ago, when most of the heads of the martial arts disappeared for a while, and these people were led by the hero of the rivers and lakes, Ziyihou, to do a secret thing....... And when they came back, less than half of the rest of the people were gone, and even the purple-clothed marquis who took the lead was dead!

Qianyun Long has been investigating for two consecutive years, and the only clue he has found is related to the Demon Sect, because the entire Demon Sect disappeared with this group of people..... But Qianyun Long has been looking for two years, let alone the Demon Sect, he has never encountered even a fly of the Demon Sect.

I couldn't find anyone from the Demon Sect, the only one who could get started was the group of people who survived, and Qianyunlong finally found out the identity of this group of people, including some famous seniors. Looking at these identities, he happily came to the door, but no one was willing to tell the truth of the year, and all the living people chose not to mention it.

Later, he found some villains in the rivers and lakes, these evildoers in the rivers and lakes were also the people who disappeared together back then, although he didn't understand why the wicked, heroes, and famous families would be involved, but for the sake of the truth, he still found the door, but the result was still the same, even if he put the seven-star knife on the head of the wicked, he refused to say anything..... Now I don't know how many times Qianyunlong has found an insider, but no one is willing to tell the truth.

Now, Qianyun Long is going to go to the Spirit Sword Sect first, because the Spirit Sword Sect is also investigating this matter, and there should be some clues in the past two years.

Feng Mu'er kept running to crowded places since she came to Chang'an City, and after running several places in a row, she finally heard the news of Mingfeng. The sword is singing, the sword is singing, who else is there besides this big villain?

Knowing where the person she was missing was, Feng Mu'er didn't delay for a moment, pulled up her little white horse and quickly walked towards the Spirit Sword Sect. As for why she dared to go to the Spirit Sword Sect, it was only because in more than two years, for a young girl who had grown from an immature girl to a young girl, the change in her appearance was too great, as long as she was not very familiar with people, she basically couldn't recognize it.

"Hey, hey, rock sugar gourd!"

"Radish and pear, hey, spicy for change!"

"Rice, millet, cowm, mung beans, white noodles, five cheeks, porridge -- sugar-wrapped pea buns!

Walking on the street, listening to the hawkers' shouts, and looking at the little girl eating sugar gourd in front of her, this scene seems to have returned to the time when she just met Mingfeng........ Just as Feng Mu'er was reminiscing about the past, a fast horse rushed into the downtown at high speed.

Sitting on the horse was a noble son, and when he encountered the city, he not only did not slow down, but also shouted: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Boom" There was a horse cry, and the running horse rushed to Feng Mu'er's side, and it was about to collide!

The people next to him looked at this scene and exclaimed: "Be careful!" Especially Qianyunlong, he was in a depressed mood, and when he encountered this kind of thing again, he immediately rushed over, ready to save people and teach the noble son a lesson.

After the horse's cry woke Feng Mu'er up, she saw Feng Mu'er tap her toes, picked up the little girl in front of her, and then turned around and slapped her palm on the horse, and flew away.

After a palm, the whole person of the noble prince was shocked and fell to the ground from the horse, and Feng Mu'er had already jumped to the side, Feng Mu'er took the sugar gourd and handed it to the little girl in his arms and said, "Here, your sugar gourd, you have to take it next time." ”

The little girl got the sugar gourd, and after she got out of her arms, she quickly shouted, "Mother.." She ran towards her mother.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, "Okay!

After hearing this, Feng Mu'er smiled obediently at the people around her, and then continued to pull her little white horse on..... And that noble son, before he could get up and scold, he was pressed to the ground by several big men with five big and three thick, only to hear the big man who took the lead and said: "Hurry up and run wildly in the city! You can't hide from twenty boards..... Pull him up and tell his dad to come and get him..... This time, I want to see that the son of the aristocratic education is actually in Chang'an City to make trouble!"

Qian Yunlong, who was planning to save people, saw that the two little girls were out of danger, and after seeing that the noble prince was arrested by the officials, he smiled lightly and shook his head, ready to continue to the Spirit Sword Sect. But after taking a few steps, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, wasn't the martial arts used by that little girl just now the martial arts of the Demon Sect! Thinking of this, Qianyun Long quickly chased after Feng Mu'er.

"Girl, girl!" Feng Mu'er, who hadn't been gone for long, heard a voice behind her, so she looked back at the person who called her, and then pointed to herself and asked, "Are you calling me?"

Qianyunlong gasped, looked at the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately he didn't chase after him. After several years of pursuit, there is finally a clue at this moment! Qianyunlong suppressed the excitement in his heart, clasped his fists and saluted, and asked, "Go down to Qianyunlong again, the girl is a member of the Demon Sect?"

Originally, I wondered why this big man he had never seen called himself himself, but as soon as he heard the word "Demon Sect" he said, Feng Mu'er immediately lost her temper and snorted coldly: "Hmph!

Seeing the change in the little girl's tone, Qianyunlong confirmed her identity again, and then said without humility or arrogance: "It seems that I haven't recognized the wrong person anymore!

Feng Mu'er was immediately furious when she heard this, where did she go, she hadn't been killed by your group of righteous paths! Where else could she go! The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she hated! Feng Mu'er glared at Qianyunlong angrily and replied: "If I hadn't had something urgent! I would have asked you to look good! As for what you asked, this girl only had four words, and she had nothing to say!" After speaking, she took her little white horse and turned around and stopped paying attention to the person in front of her.

The only clue found in the past two years! How could you let her leave! Qianyunlong looked at Feng Mu'er's departing back and roared loudly: "I'm sorry, girl! If you don't make it clear today, you won't be able to go anywhere!" After speaking, Qianyunlong clenched his hands into fists and attacked Feng Mu'er!

The fist has not arrived, but the fist strength has arrived. Feng Mu'er, who was already angry and hateful, heard what Qianyunlong said behind her, and was even more angry at the moment, and turned around with her palm, attacking while attacking: "I don't trouble you, you should feel lucky! You righteous people are really hateful!"

The moment the fist strength and palm wind intersected, the two were on par. After a few moves in a row, Feng Mu'er, who was furious, said angrily: "Hmph! Look at the fight! The autumn wind is not stained with dust!"