"Mr. Zhuge ",

Seeing Zhuge Carving Dragon and Pompey, Huang Futai and the three Lu Hong were slightly stunned at first, then reacted and gave a salute and walked to the table next to him and sat down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lark and Wuchen didn't shy away from it, but just asked the proprietress for some wine and food.

There was a lot of noise in this inn, and the three of Zhuge Carving Dragons obviously didn't like this kind of environment, so they hid in the corner, and they still had blood stains and a faint, unpleasant smell, obviously they had just arrived here.

Qing'er hugged Qifei away from them for a few minutes.

"Lu Hong Xiaoyou, these two friends around you look a little familiar",

Zhuge Carving Dragon's gaze swept over the lark and Wuchen.

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuge must be misremembered, these two friends of mine have never been to Pinjianxuan, and this time they were just invited to come here."

Zhuge Diaolong frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen these two people.

In fact, he only had a relationship with the two of them in Huiji Mountain, and at that time he neither knew the identities of the two nor paid special attention to them, so naturally he didn't remember them very clearly.

"Lu Hongxiaoyou came here for Du Hehuan?",

Lu Hong bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "The landlord treats Du Hehuan well, but he almost made the sword worship red mansion suffer injustice, although the landlord drove him out of the sword worship red mansion, and did not want to get to the bottom of it, but I am favored by the teacher, even if the landlord does not allow it, I will definitely find out."

"If the matter of the Moro Wudian has nothing to do with him, I will not pursue it anymore, but if it is really related to him, I have to reason with him",

He was right.

Zhuge Diaolong and Pompey glanced at each other helplessly, wanting to try to see if they could get any news from him, but who knew that he still said it so high-soundingly, without leakage.

With your cultivation, you still dare to find Du Hehuan's theory, who will believe it?

Qing'er also looked at him with disdain, this guy is full of lies, it would be really bad to treat himself like this one day.

Perhaps he had lied to himself, and when he asked him about the vixen, he looked at him with hatred at the thought of it.

How could Lu Hong have thought that this little girl suddenly had so many thoughts?

Zhuge Diaolong said with a smile: "Me and Pompey, Huangfu just learned that the female corpse that trespassed into my Pin Jian Xuan suddenly appeared here, so I came to investigate, she has dozens of lives in my sect's inner sect, the waste sword, the rusty sword and the two elders were also poisoned, as the head of a sect, I must ask her for an explanation."

He didn't mention this trip to the Seven Kingdoms, not only was the entire army of the Northern Six Sects wiped out, and Pin Jianxuan suffered heavy losses, but he didn't even see the shadow of Du Hehuan, if it was spread out, he was afraid that Pin Jianxuan, who had already hurt his vitality, would lose face again.

The same is true of the Northern Six Sects, this time they can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

"Mr. Zhuge is really responsible, and the younger generation admires him",

Lu Hong threw an admiring look at him.

This is an expression of emotions from the heart, and he always admires this kind of person who tells lies without blushing, his heart does not beat, and he does not panth.

Luo Qiyue came over with a plate of fennel beans, the blue dress seemed to be intentionally brushing the dustless cheeks, and the seductive aroma faintly entered the nose.

These **** repeatedly read the book "Green Lantern Rhyme" written by Lanling Little Orchid, a master in the Chinese circle, and yearn for the young monk depicted in the book, although he does not understand the style, but is very charming, dustless and delicate, temperament, almost perfectly interpreting the image of the elegant monk in her mind, and the boss lady can't help but feel good about him.

Wuchen glanced at her, smiling, the proprietress was moved, and was about to tease him a few words but heard the lark say: "Boss, there has been killing here these days?

Luo Qiyue said with a smile: "The people who come to my small shop are either Jiangyang thieves or horse bandits, and they will draw their swords against each other if they don't agree with each other, and it is normal to have a few more unjust ghosts."

As he spoke, his fingers brushed his dustless face, and said: "Little monk, I didn't expect you to come back from the Seven Kingdoms, and if you don't charge money for this table today, you will be treated as a sister to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you."

Wuchen clasped his hands together and said: "Thank you boss",

His polite and ascetic appearance made Luo Qiyue even more excited, and when she looked at him, her eyes were like spring water, and she was extremely charming.

The other guests were dissatisfied.

A bearded man said: "Boss, you are too inauthentic, I live in your store every time I hit the tip, and I haven't seen you deliver a meal and a half, why is this monk so special?",

"That's it, the proprietress is also very stingy with me",

"The proprietress is stingy with everyone, so she is only generous to the monk, isn't the monk who wore white yesterday too",

The crowd chimed in.

The proprietress turned around and raised her eyebrows, and shouted: "What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about?

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

These murderous outlaws are all high-ranking lords on weekdays, who dares to show them their faces?

But once you get used to this kind of thing, it is deeply ingrained, and if the proprietress becomes gentle like water one day, they will definitely feel very boring.

Wuchen said: "Boss, a white-clothed monk came here yesterday?",

When everyone was talking, he didn't miss a word and listened to it all.

Luo Qiyue said with a smile: "Yes, speaking of which, that little master is very similar to you, both look white and clean."

Miaomu blinked and said: "There is also a middle-aged man who looks like a priest and a very beautiful woman in red, a little monk, you are also tempted when you see her",

"Boss lady, don't worry, he doesn't dare to be tempted by my master", Qing'er on the side smiled slyly.

Luo Qiyue Yingying smiled: "I almost forgot, she is your master, so it should have a lot to do with this son",

Saying that, she glanced at Lu Hong, she was not completely ignorant of these people.

Lu Hong coughed low and didn't answer the words.

Wuchen said: "Did they leave anything behind?"

Luo Qiyue's eyes twinkled, leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Yes, little monk, but there are so many people here Sister doesn't want to say, if you want to know, why don't you go to my room tonight, Sister will tell you in detail, okay?"

Gentle and soft-spoken, exhaling like an orchid, even if he has been cultivating for many years without dust, he feels that his heart is numb and itchy, he said: "Amitabha, the little monk is a ...... in Buddhism",

"Master, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, how can you not understand this truth with your cultivation?",

Before he could finish speaking, the lark said.

Lu Hong also nodded and smiled: "Master, why don't you join the proprietress tonight to comprehend the Dharma, it will definitely be of great benefit to you."

Wuchen looked at the two of them in amazement, this pit itself is too fast.

The proprietress bent over with a smile, Qianqian brushed his chin carefully, and said with a smile: "Master, the little woman is dedicated to the Buddha, in the dead of night, under the green lantern ancient Buddha, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to study the Dharma together?"

...... (To be continued.) )