"Lord, there is one more thing for my subordinates...... When the four hall masters heard that you had left Andu, they all clamored for ............ See you

"Not available."

Zhao Wu: "......" He knew it would be this answer!

"Also, the head of the Xia family heard that you had arrived in Gwangju and handed over a post inviting you to get together."

Yun Yirong raised his eyebrows slightly, "He's well-informed." ”

"Tell him to prepare the satin gold and wait."

Zhao Wu nodded and took the order, and the lord agreed to go to Gwangju, which was nothing more than a rush to satin gold......

Satin gold is a very special metal material produced in Gwangju, which is extremely malleable, can be as hard as a rock, and can be as soft as satin, such as silver gray, and the most important thing is fire-resistant.

So the masks, gloves, saddles, and many other things on his master are made of this special material.

In order to prevent a fire that might ignite when accidentally touching a living creature!

Now the Lord is going to prepare satin gold again, which should be used to protect the wind boss!

Somehow, the Lord was worried about the safety of Boss Feng, but he felt that the Lord should really worry about himself, although he couldn't say why, but this idea was very strong......

After Zhao Wu left, Yun Yiyun sat at the table, looking at the gauze in his hand stupidly, his mood was very delicate, the joy of losing and regaining, and the worry of gaining and losing.

His girl is finally starting to walk towards him, but he still has to keep his distance from her until he finds a solution to his own fire poison......

Early the next morning.

Gong Yexun's face turned purple, and he suddenly opened his eyes, like a person who almost drowned, he took a big breath of air, and slapped his chest violently.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As if he had finally come to life, his breathing slowed down a little, and after a while, he suddenly looked sideways at the torn chain beside the bed, and then at his swollen fingers, and then closed his eyes in annoyance......

"Are you awake, sir?" There was a little Taoist voice at the door, and Gongye Xun immediately sat up and called him in.

"I went out again last night?" He asked, distracted.

Xiao Daotong glanced at him timidly, "Yes, but the disciple didn't keep up with the head ......"

Gongye Xun heard this, lowered his eyes and sighed, "That's it...... Go and get me some medicine from your third senior brother......"

Xiao Daotong nodded lightly and turned around to leave, but stopped at the door, "Master, when it was just dark yesterday, you personally brought in a group of people, saying that they were distinguished guests, and you ...... Remember? ”

"Distinguished guests? I said a distinguished guest? Gongye wondered.

"Yes, you entertained them personally!"

Hearing this, Gongye Xun was silent for a long time.

"He" actually has a distinguished guest?

"Take me to meet ...... later"

Gongye Xun had just taken the medicine when a Taoist priest hurriedly ran in.

"Master, those guys are going down the mountain!"

Gongye Xun hesitated for two seconds, then immediately came to his senses, and immediately got up, "Lead the way ahead!" ”

……

On the other side, Feng Qianqian was holding the reins and refusing to let go, and her tone was resolute.

"Me! Horseback riding! ”

"Take the carriage." Yun Yirong's face was slightly cold, his body had just recovered, and his equestrian skills were not very good, what should he do if he fell while riding a horse?

"It's so stuffy in the carriage!" It was hot and boring, and it was rare for her to come out once, and she was stuck in the carriage thanks to panic.

Seeing that Yun Yirong still had a straight face, Feng Qianqian looked at Zhao Wu as if asking for help, hoping that he could persuade her, but Zhao Wu silently lowered her head, and then, she found that these people who had no conscience looked away.