Text Chapter 169 The Game of Flying Clouds

When Murong Qiufeng saw this old man, he also stepped forward and raised his hand to help him, "Old Mo doesn't need to be polite, you can torture Qiufeng." ”

That Mo Lao smiled kindly, touched his beard, but had a bit of a fairy wind and bones, looked at Murong Qiufeng as if looking at his favorite grandson, patted him on the shoulder, looked at it, nodded and said in a deep voice, "Well, yes, I haven't seen you for a year, I have grown a lot taller, and my martial arts have also improved, why are you only here now, you won't bother us old guys." ”

Murong Qiufeng is a very popular person, especially for the elderly, he is very popular with those old people, well-behaved and respectful of the elderly, simple and delicate in mind, which makes them love him very much.

Back then, Murong Qiufeng was able to be accepted by the Sword Saint as the last disciple to enter the room, partly because of Yun Feiyang, and partly because of this aspect, mainly because of his mind and understanding, clean and simple, which was an excellent piece of jade for the way of the sword.

Murong Qiufeng smiled apologetically, "How could it be." ”

"Haha, Lao Mo, don't bully this son, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to come, Maple boy, why did you suddenly come today?" Another old man in white walked in, his laughter was very hearty, although he was gray-haired in old age, but he was full of middle energy, he didn't look like the Sword Master or the old man Bai Feng, but he felt like a middle-aged person, full of strength and full of energy.

Murong Qiufeng greeted politely, "Elder Ling, Qiu Feng came here this time for the matter of the Twilight Wind Tower (7)¢,.. Yes, I don't know about the senior brother, Mo Lao, Ling Lao can know some clues? ”

"Oh, it's for the landlord." That Ling Lao touched his white beard, although he looked like he understood, but there was obviously an expected look in his eyes.

Mo Lao on the side patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Have you heard too many rumors about the rivers and lakes recently?" ”

"Is there a mistake in the news about the crisis in the Twilight Tower?" Murong Qiufeng was stunned.

"That's not it, there is indeed some civil strife in the Twilight Tower now, but it's fine, this is what is bound to happen." Ling Lao stroked his beard and sat down in one place.

Murong Qiufeng's eyes lit up, "Could it be that there are already internal arrangements?" ”

"The kid is smart, just a little bit of it, yes, although this civil strife is caused by someone else's design, but half of it is also deliberately guided internally, the landlord has planned to let the Twilight Building carry out a big purge very early, but I haven't found a good time, this time it's a blessing in disguise, I believe that after this time, the Twilight Building will be more stable."

"Is the disappearance of the senior brother also deliberately arranged?" Murong Qiufeng's heart relaxed slightly.

Mo Lao shook his head, "We don't know about the disappearance of the landlord, but the landlord has always been careful, presumably his disappearance must have his own plans, there should be no danger, don't you believe in his ability after so many years with him." ”

Murong Qiufeng's brows furrowed again, it wasn't that he didn't believe in his senior brother's ability, but that the world was impermanent, and he couldn't help but worry, "By the way, senior brother has come back before, or left something behind?" ”

"Hehe, I know that you will definitely ask, you and the landlord really have a tacit understanding." Ling Lao laughed, then took out a small wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to him, "The landlord hasn't been here for half a year, but a month ago, he suddenly asked someone to secretly send this thing, with a note, saying that if you come here, I will give this to you." ”

Murong Qiufeng took the small box and opened it, there was a red Yunluo brocade inside, Murong Qiufeng became more and more confused, since the senior brother can send people to send clues continuously, why didn't he himself appear, since he can guide them to find clues, it also means that he should have found or know something, but why should he hide it? Don't say it directly?

took Yun Luojin and returned to the restaurant incomprehensibly.

Shangguan Ye took this piece of Yun Luojin and checked it, and then said, "Isn't it the same as that piece of paper?" ”

Murong Qiufeng leaned against the window, frowned, turned his head to look at Yun Luojin, and shook his head slightly, "According to Senior Brother's treasure hunting game, there is always only one clue to follow, so there is a second clue to the address in the paper, this Yunjin should not be in the treasure hunt, I think it should be that Senior Brother has recently gotten some clues to give us hints, but this time the guess range is a bit large." ”

"Heh, this cloud is really interesting." Shangguan Ye threw down Yun Luojin and sneered.

Murong Qiufeng sighed, and he didn't know what Senior Brother wanted to do, "But the fact that Duskwind Tower is okay reassures me," After that, let's go to Yanyang City to find Senior Brother's second clue, this Yun Luojin...... Then we'll see if there are any other clues that can be connected. ”

"Hmm." Shangguan Ye nodded.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and the voice was Xiao Yan's voice.

Shangguan Ye frowned slightly, walked over and opened the door, looked at Xiao Yan with an eager face outside dissatisfied, and frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Doom ......" Xiao Yan was taken aback by Shangguan Ye's unangry and self-righteous momentum, and he spit out a little, although he has been familiar with Murong Qiufeng these days, but he is still a little jealous of Shangguan Ye, this man always feels a little cold, not that kind of cold, but a kind of fear accumulated from the heart, as if he feels a threat of death, should it be said that single-celled organisms are more sensitive.

Murong Qiufeng also walked over and said suspiciously, "Xiao Yan? What's wrong? ”

Yan Qiren had already followed, and when he saw that they were all standing at the door, he said, "Go in first." ”

Yan Qiren acted cautiously, and seeing that he also had a serious and dignified face at this moment, the two of them also sensed that something bad might happen, so they moved away, "Come in." ”

The door closed, and several people went to the table.

"Brother Yan, what's going on?" Murong Qiufeng poured them a cup of tea.

Yan Qiren frowned and organized the language, Xiao Yan took a sip of tea and spoke directly, "Something happened again, and this time it's really a big deal." ”

"What do you mean, could it be that the Immortal Sword Sect is under siege again?"

"Although there is none, but it looks almost the same, we just arrived at a restaurant, and overheard someone discussing, saying that there was another bloody case two days ago, and this time it was a really big bloody case, and several relatively small sects and gangs were washed out of blood overnight, and there was no way to live."

"What?" Murong Qiufeng frowned, although the tragedy of the destruction of the door in the martial arts was not a strange thing, but it appeared in this tense period, and it appeared in succession, it seemed strange, "You don't suspect that it was the senior brother who did it, right?" ”

"No, this time it's not the Third Patriarch, it's not the Duskwind Tower, it's the Heavenly Killing Pavilion that has never been requisitioned."