The visitor was slightly startled. The landlord's spirit is haunted, and even he can't notice it immediately.

Immediately after, the screen "hula" opened. The light suddenly covered the floor of the entire dark room, but behind the original screen, there was only a jade table, and the original bathtub was nowhere to be seen.

With the light, the faces of the visitors and the beauties are clear together.

"It's another thing to do this time." The person who came was the previous swordsman warrior, Meng Jingchen.

"Not surprised, huh?" The beauty's face is also extremely clear - when Huajiu came to the guest house, the woman who had a relationship with Fu Yunge was the mysterious landlord in front of her. "There can be nothing wrong with the previous intelligence. This is the foundation of the slave family. ”

"Then the landlord, I'll get straight to the point......"

Meng Jingchen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled again: "I want a person's whereabouts information." The name of that person must have been heard by the landlord...... His name was Mo Silver Knife. ”

The voice fell, but no reply was heard. After a long time, a giggling chuckle slowly sounded in Meng Jingchen's ears.

"You have a problem for the slave family this time."

Meng Jingchen lowered his eyelids: "I know, you have also been investigating this person. I mean, we can work together. ”

The beauty raised her beautiful eyelashes: "Cooperation? Are you interested in being my informant for the Moth Tower? ”

"Informant, I can't call it. Limited to the investigation of the news of Mo Yindao, this news must be very valuable to you. ”

Meng Jingchen said lightly, took out a narrow but extremely sharp knife from his waist, and handed it to the beauty.

The beauty stretched out her hand to take it, but after just one glance, her expression changed.

"Come to think of it, the landlord is also knowledgeable." Meng Jingchen said, his eyes stayed on the sharp knife, "There is no one else with such a weapon except for the elusive Moyin Knife." ”

“…… It turned out to be the legendary assassination name. Nine Zhuo Yinfeng. The slave family is really lucky to be able to see it with their own eyes. The beauty smiled coquettishly, but turned the knife back to Meng Jingchen, "Such a bloody smell, the slave family is still a little unbearable." ”

"At the time of the Heavenly Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, this knife was still stained with the blood of sin. Only now, it has fallen with its master, and the smell of the knife is inaudible. When Meng Jingchen said this, although his expression was calm, there was an overflowing anger buried in the depths of his eyes.

The beauty felt sensitive, catching the wisp of anger in his tone. She turned around gracefully and gently stroked Meng Jingchen's cheek.

Meng Jingchen was suddenly startled and took a few steps back.

The beauty giggled, "Okay." Since you have such a heart and ability, and you don't need to pay the cost of Zhou Molou, why not do it? If you need to get in touch, you can ask for help from the subordinates of the slave family. ”

He wiped his cheeks and regained his composure: "Good. If there is any news from the landlord's side, please also inform me as soon as possible. ”

"It's nature." The beauty nodded charmingly.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open. Meng Jingchen looked sideways, but found that it was a white fox, stepping on elegant steps, and no one came in.

The fox's pupils are quite similar to the eyes of the beauty behind him.

He couldn't help but feel a burst of discomfort, and turned to say goodbye to the beauty: "Then, the landlord, I will say goodbye first, and I won't bother more." ”

"It's cold outside, be careful." The beauty has already held the fox in her arms. The voice just now, but I couldn't tell whether it was the fox or the mouth of the beauty.

The candle flame behind it gradually dimmed, as if it was pitch black, no different from the outside of the house. Meng Jingchen nodded, and then left this hidden pavilion without looking back.

The beauty stood in front of the door, her expression was unpredictable, and what she could see was a little interest. As Meng Jingchen walked away, she turned around and went back to the house. As soon as the door closed, the beauty and the fox in her arms turned into butterflies that gradually dissipated.

Meng Jingchen did not go far. His heart was very complicated, looking at the fireworks rising not far away, the crackling explosion, but he was completely unaware of it in the attic just now.

Obviously, the inside of the Zhou Moth Building Stack was a transcendent barrier. Even if he was standing in the forest behind the mountain, as he was now, he could not see the light shining from the attic.

Choosing such a mysterious collaborator may be tantamount to dancing with a tiger for him.

But what better choice could he have? His goal was only to eradicate the Mo Silver Knife. Even if it is used by others, if the result can be achieved, he will not give up.

Getting up, he knew that time was of the essence and he couldn't stay here any longer.

Finally, he glanced back at the Zhou Moth Stack hidden in the darkness. The mind is suddenly tight, and the mind is light.

Zhou Moth Mansion Master Fox Butterfly Clothes. This bet is a desperate bet, and as for the outcome, it depends on her ability.

…………

The New Year snowed heavily for several days, and the weather was always gloomy. The warm and smoky atmosphere permeates every house, and at the mouth of the willow branch, the familiar figure returns.

Poinsettia plum came in a hurry and went straight to the Yujia Tea House. It was Fu Yunge's mother who opened the door for him, and the servants in the house gradually came back to work.

"He's gone, he's headed north." The mother covered her cheeks and said, "I won't listen to him, and I left yesterday, on the second day of the Lunar New Year." ”

Poinsettia Mei frowned, and then bowed: "Okay, thank you." ”

"You are...... He said Master, right? The mother saw the plum blossom pendant behind him, and invited instead, "Do you want to come to the house to drink some tea before leaving?" ”

Poinsettia declined the invitation, saying that he had something important to do. Leaving the Yu Family Tea House, he strolled and thought about Fu Yunge's whereabouts, but it was difficult to guess.

Heading north from the mouth of the Willow Branch, there doesn't seem to be any need to pay attention. But now that Fu Yunge is not in good health, maybe he should follow up and find out.

It had been decided, and the poinsettia plum moved slightly, looked in the direction of the north, and galloped away in an instant.

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From the caliber of the Liuzhi River to the north, there are not many castles, and they are gradually occupied by deep mountains and old forests. Fu Yunge walked for two days by land and water, which was not as good as the footsteps of one day when he was in good health.

On both sides of the mountain road are snow-covered mountain forests, stretching into the distance, as if hanging down the sky. Fu Yunge drove alone, and the road ahead was as empty as the road behind. The mountain air is cold, but it's also very refreshing.

Judging from the map, he should be able to reach a castle in the middle of this mountain forest today, Trench City.

Looking at the vast map in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh at the enormity of this desolate world in the next world. Even when they were fighting against the Nine Shadows, they were only walking through the main transportation fortresses, and such a frontier place, not even a real frontier, had never set foot in it.