Ming Wei got out of school and was packing up his pen and ink, Fang Jinping came over to speak: "You have been missing class lately, has something happened?" ”

She smiled: "It's nothing, it's a little busy at home." ”

Fang Jinping didn't care, and sighed: "I don't know how Xiao'an is, can I still see her in this life......"

Mingwei raised her head.

Fang Jinping's eyes were a little red: "When I went to Wei's house a few days ago, her mother was bedridden, and the servants searched outside every day, but there was no news......"

Mingwei comforted softly: "Don't worry, I heard that the yamen has recently destroyed several thieves' dens of the beggar gang, maybe there will be clues about her soon." ”

"I hope so!"

The two left the academy, and Fang Jinping got into his own carriage. Mingwei rejected the offer to send her home and walked slowly alone.

She was just relaxing, but as she walked, she suddenly felt a familiar "qi" passing by.

Ming Wei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and found that it was a young man.

Is it the disciple of Xuanduguan who met on the day of Qixi Festival, Jun Moli?

Although the Xuandu view is in the capital, it rarely appears in the field of vision of the people in the capital.

For example, the most vigorous incense in the capital is the Changsheng Temple, and the Xuandu Temple will only open the palace gate on a specific day.

People know that there are immortals in the Xuandu Temple, but there is no chance to contact them.

Jun Moli did not wear the Taoist clothes of Xuandu Temple today, like a worldly son, walking on the street.

Ming Wei thought for a moment and followed.

This Jun Immortal looked east and west, walked around several streets, and finally entered a restaurant.

Mingwei watched him go upstairs and followed up.

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile: "Miss, please, are you alone?" Do you want to eat or have a banquet? ”

Ming Wei said: "I am separated from my family, I have made an appointment to meet here, and you can find a private room for me to rest." As he spoke, he stopped in the room next to Jun Moli, "Is there anyone in this room?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Er pushed open the door, "Please." ”

Mingwei nodded: "Put on some tea and fruit snacks, and if you have a picture album, take a few copies so that I can pass the time." ”

Xiao Er replied, and after a while, he diligently sent all the things.

Sending Xiao Er away, Mingwei touched the thickness of the album paper, tore it off and made it into a paper cup, buckled it upside down on the wall between them, and listened carefully.

In this kind of restaurant, most of the walls between the private rooms are just wooden panels, and it is easy to hear the movement on the other side when you look at it.

“…… Senior brother, why are you here now? This is Jun Moli's voice.

After a moment of silence, there was a sound from there: "Isn't it good to come now?" ”

Mingwei only felt that his ears were numb. The sound was deep and full, soft and elegant, like the sound of a piano, indescribably pleasant.

Jun Moli said: "It's too late! Now the hearts of the people in the view have been bought by that guy in Yuyang, and they always pose as the next master, which is really hateful! ”

Mingwei was stunned.

Yuyang should be a road number. The disciples of Xuanduguan are divided into Taoist and vulgar people, and those who are monks will have Taoist numbers, and those who are not monks are the same as Jun Moli, and still use the name of the layman.

There is no obvious difference between Taoism and customs, except for one point, the contemplator must become a monk.

She remembered that the Xuandu Guanxia was not called Yuyang.

The voice chuckled, "He loves what he likes, you do whatever he wants." ”

"Am I still upset for my brother? When the master was there, his favorite was his brother, and everyone knew that his old man sent him out to wander in order to increase your knowledge and come back to take over as the master. It's good now, the master went first unexpectedly, Yuyang put on the appearance that he was the next master, senior brother, when you come back, I don't know how he will embarrass you. ”

The man said lightly: "He is the senior brother, and it stands to reason that he is the elder, and the position of the Lord should have been passed on to him." ”

Jun Moli sneered: "Our Xuandu Guan has always been the capable, whoever is the strongest is the master, but there is no reason to take the successor as a matter of course." ”

"Yes, who is the strongest and who is the master, are you afraid that you can't compare to him as a brother?"

"Senior brother! You know I didn't mean that. Jun Moli was angry, "That's what I said, but you've been away from Guan for so long, how do those people know that you're the strongest?" ”

The man said lightly: "What's in a hurry, whoever it should be is who's." Okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and let's see if you've grown up over the years. ”

Later, there was a discussion of the topic of occultism, Mingwei listened for a while, and saw that it was getting late, so he packed up and checked out.

Xiao Er asked, "Hasn't Miss's family come yet?" ”

"Maybe they'll go home first." Ming smiled and paid the money, and raised the album in his hand, "It's very beautiful, I'll buy it too." ”

Of course, Xiao Er agreed, and watched her out of the restaurant.

After a while, two men came out of the private room.

Among them is Jun Moli, the other is slightly older than him, with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a graceful temperament.

The two settled the bill, and the man asked, "Who is the guest in the private room on the left before?" ”

Xiao Er smiled: "It's a young lady!" ”

"No one else?"

"Yes. There was only one person who came to wait for the young lady. ”

He nodded and walked out of the restaurant.

"What's wrong?" Jun Mo was puzzled, "Is there any problem?" ”

He shook his head: "Maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

People who practice martial arts have a sense of sensibility. When other people's attention is not on them, they will walk by and will not pay attention. But if someone pays attention to themselves, this sense of sensibility will be revived in an instant.

The so-called murderous spirit is what it is.

Just now, someone seemed to be paying attention to this side in the private room next door, but because there was no murderous aura, he couldn't sense it clearly.

The restaurant is not well insulated, is the young lady curious when she hears the sound, or is it ......

He patted Jun Moli on the shoulder: "Go back and practice well, you are slack." ”

……

Wei Xiao'an cowered in the corner, trying his best to reduce his presence.

It has been several days since she was abducted, and she still remembers that day, when she came out of Zhegui Tower, she was scattered by the crowd and squeezed into a corner.

She knew the danger of trampling, but did not dare to move, but shrank there and waited for the servant woman to come and find her.

Who knows, it was not the servant of the Wei family who came to find her, but a strange woman.

The two women, who had big shoulders and round waists, squeezed her in the middle one by one, and pushed her down the alley.

Wei Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, and knew that he had encountered a crutch, so he immediately struggled.

Unfortunately, the two women were too strong, and the street was in turmoil, and as soon as she shouted, they held her down and dragged her into the alley.

Then, she was put in a sack and sent here.

There are more than a dozen women locked up here, some of whom have just been abducted like her, shouting and screaming, and as a result, they have been beaten and dragged to where they go.

Wei Xiaoan didn't dare to shout, for fear of falling into the same fate, so he tore his hair and dirty his clothes, so as not to attract attention.

This trick worked very well, and she stayed alive until now.

But she also knew that this trick couldn't work forever.

She could only pray silently in her heart that she was lucky enough that the official could find her in time...... ()

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