To the left of the tea shed is a low-grade restaurant, but this location has a large number of customers, and it is also built with three floors. The third floor is all private rooms, this time is not a meal, there is basically no one in the seat, and the fourth room on the right is also empty.

With Fu Mingxuan's cultivation, the environment within a certain range of the surrounding area was all under his ears and eyes, and when he first checked the surroundings, he did not find anything abnormal. But since Qin Jiang said it, there should be something.

Qin Jiang has a very high status in the Guanfeng Pavilion, and he can recognize many special people, so he must have seen someone who shouldn't have appeared here.

Fu Mingxuan's mind moved, and his consciousness swept again.

At this moment, there are no guests on the entire third floor of the hotel, not even a single guy running the hall. But when he got the hint and focused on it, he realized that the room was not empty, there was a magic circle in operation that blocked out the sound and breath.

This circle is not a high-level spell, it has no function to hide itself, it is more like a notice board, indicating to the outside world that it does not want to be disturbed. Of course, it is enough for ordinary people, and ordinary monks will not be aware of it unless they walk to the door of the room, and they will not be aware of it when they are more than ten meters away.

The characteristics of the circle are distinctive, and it is clear that the user is not trying to disguise his identity. Fu Mingxuan's consciousness moved, knocked on the gate and entered, and sure enough, a consciousness switch came out of the magic circle. When the two consciousnesses touch, they understand each other's identities.

In addition to being clean, the private rooms of this kind of post hotel have no advantages, and the furnishings are simple and almost simple. This one is no exception, the mud walls are crudely painted with white powder and there is no decoration. In the center of the room, there is a square table for eight people and matching circle chairs, the style is imitation of Qingzhou "Yaotai" high-end model, and the available wood is much worse.

There were four men and women sitting in the room, all of whom were quite young, all of them were outstanding in appearance, and there was an indescribable temperament in their gestures. The clothes on his body and the utensils he carries are low-key and exquisite, and those who know the goods know that they are famous children at a glance. Sitting in this humble hut, the word "fluffy" jumps out of one's mind when it is neutral.

On the top seat was a young man, tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and a straight waist, and his bearing was calm and unquestionable. This is the power of a person who has lived in power for a long time and has held a lot of power.

He held a white porcelain teacup in his hand, but he didn't put it to his lips once, and he rarely spoke after entering the house, and he kept listening to the three junior brothers and sisters chatting. At this time, he suddenly looked up and said, "Someone has found out, let's go." ”

The two junior disciples were used to seeing only him on weekdays, and they didn't say a word at the moment, and stood up neatly.

The only girl present was also the youngest, but when she heard this, she was surprised: "In such a small broken place, can anyone find Senior Brother's talisman array in the air?"

The young man did not answer, but asked, "Is the time up?"

A slender man on the right replied respectfully: "The boarding place is by the Xianying Bridge in the southeast of Yujing City. ”

"The 'Flower Temple' talks about things, why are they in a place like the Flower Boat, they are all vulgar fans, can they ......see it? That one...... Be your own businessman!"

The girl obviously had a big opinion about where to go, the corners of her pretty mouth curved into a downward arc, and her cheeks were a little baby fat bulging, and her delicate face was like a half-contained gardenia.

The man on the left was quite lively, and immediately teased her: "Which one is that? What's wrong with that? The Way of Fengyue is also one of the three thousand avenues, and it is clearly written on the Taoist canon." ”

The two were laughing when they looked up and saw that the young man led by them had walked out of the door, and hurried to follow.

The tea shed is still quiet, and there are still only Fu Mingxuan and the shopkeeper.

Fu Mingxuan sat at the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. At this time, he came back from his contemplation, stood up, walked to the shopkeeper, and said, "Shopkeeper, I have disturbed your business today, and the Fu Mansion will compensate for all losses." ”

The shopkeeper didn't expect Fu Mingxuan to be polite to this point, and he couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid, so he hurriedly jumped up and saluted: "Fu Langjun, the villain's business is really in the name of Jinguyuan, you have been friends with the land lord for many years, this little thing, if the villain still dares to take your money, it will be difficult to explain it when you go back." ”

Fu Mingxuan showed a slightly surprised expression, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this place was accepted by Jingu Garden, so please go back and bring a message to Lu Li, and I will visit him another day." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, respectfully sent Fu Mingxuan out of the door, straightened his waist, couldn't help but rub his forehead, and said to himself: "What's going on today, is it possible that Yujing City is going to change?"

There is a clear water in Yujing City, which runs through the city, like a jade belt around the waist of a beauty.

This is a section of artificial waterway, at the beginning of the city's construction, this canal was opened, from the Great Wilderness River to divert water into the city, which is not only an important part of the city protection array, but also used for the daily needs of the city.

The section of water where the Xianying Bridge is located in the southeast of the city is the most open, and the calm inland river is the most suitable for sightseeing cruises.

Xianying Bridge is called a bridge, but it is actually a fixed trestle bridge, a hundred zhang cornices promenade, a variety of lanterns, and a twist and turn stretching between the waterfront. All the flower boats in the city greet guests here, and at night, even the air seems to be full of beautiful atmosphere.

During the day, this stretch of the shore is exceptionally clean, and on the other side of the complex is the noisy city streets, which sets off the tranquility of this place where day and night are reversed.

The sun shines on the white stone pavement, shining faintly and colorfully, and the long willow trees hang in the breeze, gently blowing over the cliffs and horse paths.

The sound of horses' hooves broke the silence.

A red dress floated like on the clouds, and a sudden stop stood at the entrance of the trestle.

Yun Mengji did not lose the name of the divine horse, and suddenly stopped at such a high speed, without the slightest reluctance, and stretched his neck and snorted easily.

The young man on his back was not affected by this rush and stop, he sat in a lazy and casual position, and the reins rested loosely on his lap from head to end, as if he were sitting in his own hall.

In mid-air, his thick vermilion robe was still flying high, and then slowly floated down, like an inextinguishable fire.

Yan Kaiting also yawned a little as Yun Mengji's nose sounded, and the expressions of one person and one beast were surprisingly similar at this moment.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the appearance of this famous gentleman in Yujing is not bad, his facial features are upright, and his silhouette is heroic, but it is a pity that he is all made by a lazy appearance that has not woken up for many days. On the contrary, the most conspicuous thing is that his complexion is pale and dull, and the bruises under his eyes are obvious, combined with his reputation outside, it is suspected that he is overly drunk.

Yan Kaiting lazily raised his hand, scratched the back of his neck, and then looked at the trestle, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, the group of blue-clothed knights, his companions and their attendants also rushed to the scene with great vigour, and when they saw the empty trestle bridge, their faces were also different, changing and changing, very much like a painted canvas with a different color.

A young man with a slender face was the first to cry out, "What's the matter!

A short man next to him shrunk his neck, "Brother Li, is it too late?"

"How can it!" Li Liang, the big name called Brother Li, has a bit of status and prestige among Yan Kaiting's companions, and today's appointment with Yi Lanzhou is for him to pull the strings, and if there is such a mistake, he is the most anxious.

You must know that Yan Kaiting's recent enthusiastic pursuit of Yilanzhou Linxi has spread all over the city.