Jersey City, Shouzi Pavilion.

The walls on all sides are covered with white paper with ink leftovers, and there are some roses in the corners, which look like literati and ink writers live in.

There is a long pavilion by the pond that looks like green tea, and the pure smell of paulownia wood remains, and it seems that it was completed not long ago.

After Yundong came back from the Kuhai Tower, he hurried here. At this time, he was counting outside the door, and looking at the wall from here, he seemed to be able to see a faint appearance of the temple tip.

Yundong Station is very straight, after hesitating for a while. He took a breath, seemed nervous, and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

So, he strode forward, opened the door, which was twice his height, and stepped through the threshold.

Along the grass on the side, Yundong tidied up his collar and walked towards the long pavilion.

"You're here, but you haven't seen you for a while, please take a seat!"

When Yundong, walked outside the pavilion. At a glance, in the main pavilion, there was a woman in white wearing a hat and black veil covering her face, and her hair was showing a few inches, sitting at a table, where water was boiling, and it seemed that she was ready to make tea.

"There's no way, it's not okay if you don't go, but a few days ago, the East Ban and his party didn't get any grains, and they were empty-handed, annoying. ”

When Yundong heard the woman's words, he didn't look shy at all, and walked straight to the chair next to him and sat down.

The woman made a cup of tea and handed it over, and it was not until Yundong's hand reached the teacup that she reached it back.

In fact, Yundong is a master who often comes here. The motive is already obvious, he likes the elegant woman in front of him.

Otherwise, who would come to this kind of place every day, if it is said to drink tea, it is impossible, and it will not become an excuse. This situation lasted for more than a year.

Yundong took a sip of tea, and didn't know what to say, so he chatted about something else: "Zhu'er, your Shouzi Pavilion has been very popular recently! I have heard about the recent auction of several tens of millions of yuan tickets." ”

Zhu'er, the girl is still young, and her father and mother gave her a milk name. Bai Zhuyi is her real name.

Bai Zhuyi is more helpless about Yundong, of course he can see his intentions, but for these things, she doesn't want to for the time being.

Bai Zhuyi pursed her seductive cherry mouth, it was impossible for her not to know these things: "Shouzi Pavilion has indeed been loved by most people in recent days, and every auction is almost full. But all of this is still thanks to the conference in Xuannan, and the younger generation is fighting for it, and many times it is closely related to the major forces!"

"Indeed, there have been a lot of things in the sect recently, and there has been a lot of serious atmosphere.

By the way, Zhu'er, have you broken through the sky?

As soon as you enter, you find that your breath is restrained, giving people a deep and powerful pressure. Yundong's eyes converged at one point and asked.

There was a hint of surprise in Bai Zhuyi's expression, she didn't expect Yundong to find out so quickly, but it was only for a while.

"I didn't expect it, you can confirm that you can see it, that's right, I did break through!"

"Then what is the next realm, what is the change in the body?" Yundong asked.

Bai Zhuyi lowered his voice and said in a warning tone: "This is a taboo that the two planes have personally discussed, could it be that a few years ago, Jersey City's thousand-year-old Haochen and the incident of the Dead Wasteland, have you forgotten?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't restrain myself, so I blurted out, after all, I've been trapped in this situation for many years, it's too painful, that feeling. Yundong grabbed the back of his head and sighed in relief.

What he said is indeed right, the situation is like facing the catastrophe of heaven and earth, wandering in the human ghosts, if you can't get out during this period, it will be over.

Bai Zhuyi suddenly asked Yundong about a person: "By the way, in your Guiyuan Gate, was there once a person named Guiluo?"

"Zhu'er, why did you ask about this person?" Yundong's face changed slightly.

Bai Zhuyi said with some regret: "If you don't want to say it, then I haven't asked!", Yundong shook his head, "It's nothing, if you want to know what I can tell you, there is a club." ”

"This person is an elder of the Zhao clan, an elder who values him very much, and he is not very old, and his blood is strong.

In the past few years, I don't know what the incident was, it seems to be related to the county meeting, according to legend, outside the hall of ceremonies that day, there was a female corpse, and then he and the old Zhao clan, so he had a big quarrel, until the end, even killed the clan elder, don't be infamous for bullying the teacher and destroying the teacher, and was chased and killed by the Zhao family, and now he is in the Zhitian Academy, and it is because of this that the two counties have been fighting each other for many years. ”

Bai Zhuyi, who was originally holding a tea tray in his hand, for some reason, his face changed, and his arm was instantly unstable, which made his sleeves stained with tea leaves and stagnant water, and his white clothes turned pale yellow, which was very incongruous.

Yundong stood up, wanting to approach, "Zhu'er, what's wrong with you?", Bai Zhuyi hurriedly picked up the handkerchief prepared on the table, wiped her sleeves, and after she quickly waved her hand and said, "No, it was the Shouzi Pavilion just now, and a message was released, which shocked me a little, just that." ”

Between the source paths, anyone who has passed through the realm can communicate for a short time, but it is also closely related to the realm, if it is simply summarized, it is also sound transmission.

......

Liang Tanghou, house.

On both sides of the door, there are the same number of vases, most of which are pure white flowers that talk about elegance, if you say the name, most of them are unrecognizable, and they are very rare.

Inside, there is a square table, carved Jane, with a dragon and phoenix pattern, which means harmony.

Suddenly, a hand of vicissitudes of life slammed down like this table, and the pens, shelves, and books placed on it made a small and trembling tremble.

Liang Tanghou is a very rare and angry person. But now, he looked at his subordinates who were facing the door with an iron face, kneeling and clenching his fists, and made such a shocking move.

"What did you just say, say it again?"

"Report to Master Hou, the person imprisoned in the study is gone!" The subordinate was speechless and trembled even more.

Liang Tanghou, when he heard this sentence for the second time, his face was even darker, like a grassland covered with stagnant water.

"The whole mansion turned upside down, and there was no problem. Hurry up and inform everyone, give me a deep search, a thorough search!"

"The report, it has already been said, and now many people have not reported it, and the landers may have left us!"

Liang Tanghou's whole face burst out of the green scriptures, his hands crossed his waist, walked back and forth several times, and finally he stopped for a while, and threw all the objects on the table to the ground with both hands, and finally put the only vase in his hand, and picked up the vase again and threw it to the ground.

The subordinate knelt more carefully, his face was sweating all the time, for fear of being killed?

"Daddy, what's going on?"

At this moment, Zhao Yantian walked in.