The man was standing in front of Shi Rui not far away, his eyes seemed to glance casually in the direction of a nearby two-story tavern, and then he said slowly, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to hurt people in the street?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped lightly on the ground with his feet on the ground, and with the help of this reaction force, he jumped onto the roof of the seemingly inconspicuous two-story tavern. With his hand alone, it can be seen that this person's identity is by no means simple.

His expression was cold and serious, as if he was a stubborn stone from the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain in the north of the capital, which was incomprehensible. From this point alone, Shi Rui is too naïve to compare with him.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

With three clear and loud clappings, a slightly hunched figure stepped out of the passage leading to the tavern's rooftop.

It was an old woman, she was neither tall nor short, her round face looked quite kind, there was a mole in the lower left corner of her face, her eyes were large, her eyelids were not thick or light, her nose and mouth were very well coordinated, her white hair was still neatly combed, and her old face full of furrows looked unremarkable, like a kind old woman.

The slight smile on her face, coupled with the silver hair on her ears and temples, can always give people a warm spring breeze. Although the vicissitudes of time have eroded her face, that smile is always so kind and kind. She has a pair of gray-purple eyes full of vicissitudes, and what does not match her old face is that those gray-purple eyes are typical peach blossom eyes. Although this old woman is already old, it can be vaguely seen from her peach blossom eyes that this old woman had an outstanding demeanor when she was young.

"Hehe, it's really worthy of being the leader of a gang. Zhou Xiaoyu, you really have something unusual. The old man is one hundred and six years old this year, but he still can't see through your cultivation, it seems that the Zhou Gang Leader in normal times is inevitably too low-key!" the woman staggered out and said again. Her voice was extremely hoarse and deep, and it was very uncomfortable to hear, as if it were a drooping old and venomous snake, which was in great contrast to her seemingly kind face.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, I want to protect the kid lying down there, anyway, I definitely don't care about your sneak attack on him, and this matter has nothing to do with me. All in all, I'm going to take him away today, no problem, right?" Zhou Xiaoyu didn't seem to have much patience, and said directly to the woman.

"Oh, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid not. The old woman shook her head very resolutely, and then said: "Gang Master Zhou, I won't tell you the truth, this person is a key criminal who is hunted down all over the city by Emperor Dadu's imperial pen, and I must take him back to the palace to listen to the emperor's fate." Moreover, I remember that this person seems to be a member of the Lu Gang, the Xiao Gang and the Lu Gang are generations of antagonistic relations, is it possible that you have something unspeakable to be the leader of the Zhou Gang?"

"He's just a friend of mine, and I asked the ghost grandma of Yinshan to give me Zhou Xiaoyu a face. Zhou Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear the old woman's words, but still said lightly, with an extremely calm expression and an unflinching tone of speech, as if he was just talking to others about a trivial matter.

Hearing Zhou Xiaoyu's voice like an ancient well without waves, the old woman known as the "Yinshan Ghost Grandma" twitched her cheeks twice, and it could be seen that she was holding back and not getting angry. The ghost grandmother just smiled and said to Zhou Xiaoyu: "Okay, I want to take a look." What kind of ability does the Xiao gang leader have to go through the sky, and he actually wants to oppose our court!

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes moved, and then he stretched his hand down, and a slender flute poked out of his sleeve. The front part of the flute is in the shape of a phoenix's head, and the lifelike wings extend downward, making the shape of a phoenix spreading its wings. Moreover, the color of the flute gradually transitions from fiery red to vibrant turquoise, that is, the color of the red head and green waist, so it is very peculiar.

Zhou Xiaoyu gently stroked the part of the peculiar long flute engraved with the inscription "Phoenix Death" in the middle of the peculiar long flute with a pair of slender hands that were a little more slender than ordinary people, and slowly sang: "A song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", looking southeast. ”

"Woo ————" As the melodious sound of the flute began to sound, it spread in circles, and there seemed to be a love thread in the air. One twist and turn, nine shallow and one deep...... With the spread of the sound of the flute in the air, there were two faint phoenix phantoms faintly emerging, and the blue phoenix feathers were superimposed and extended, which was a bit like the so-called "flying stream straight down three thousand feet" written by the famous poet Li Bai in the previous dynasty. The two phoenixes flew with wings, entangled with each other, and no matter how beautiful the scenery and things in the world were, they were as beautiful as a touch of blush on the face of this phoenix.

"Nine stacks of piano music dance, a song of phoenix seeking the phoenix. The east wind does not promise, and the money looks southeast. "You can only hear their voices, but they don't see their people. At this time, the phoenix phantom showed a posture of flying like wings, and supported a light mask with a pair of magnificent golden wings.

I saw that the huge pale cyan light mask wrapped around the top roof of the entire hotel, and the blue phoenix and the red vermilion phoenix all slowly rotated around the edge of this huge light mask. Moreover, the light mask was full of smoke and light and shadow, and he couldn't see his fingers for a long time, and he felt a little like his soul flying into the dark, not to mention looking for Zhou Xiaoyu, the initiator of this light mask and this Xiao Yin.

However, the old woman who was called the "Yinshan Ghost Grandma" was also very good, and there was a divine light in her gray-purple eyes that originally showed a dead silence, and there seemed to be countless ghosts flashing in them. And if you look closely, you will find that at this moment, the pupils of this old woman's eyes have shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, which is extremely penetrating.

The old woman raised her ghostly claw-like palm as if to be outdone, and swung it directly at the center of the pale cyan mask. Similar to before, the black filaments as tiny as mustard seeds faintly appeared in the air out of thin air, and the fine black filaments gradually converged, and finally converged into the only dark shadow, which was simply gorgeous for those who saw it.

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