The shopkeeper heard this, silently, but stopped the pen in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the guest, forty or fifty years old, with short hair, although the figure is not high, but the figure is straight, the clay pot on the cabinet shelf is constantly playing in his hand, his hand is not big, but the valuable clay pot in his hand is very stable, a look at this person, it is very human.

The shopkeeper put down the pen in his hand, walked sideways out of the counter, walked to the person who came, and squeezed out a slight smile: "The guest officer has a good eye, this jar is a thing from the previous dynasty, I want to be back then..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the guest stop playing with his hand, looked sideways slightly, met his smile, and spoke again: "Drive the horse to the north of Yanmen, and the horse mourns by the north wind."

I don't know if it was the slight coldness in the smiling eyes of the guests, which made the shopkeeper chill from the bottom of his heart, or whether there seemed to be magic in the eyes of the guests, the shopkeeper instantly looked dull, and muttered: "Who is pitiful, the long sword returns alone."

"I'll just say, this kind of storefront, and it has to be opened in such a secluded place, how can there be customers, it's simply three hundred taels of silver here."

The guests laughed loudly, laughing so much that the courtyard in this "Tonggu Xuan" was heard, and the strange thing was that the shopkeeper next to him also laughed with the guests.

Although there weren't many pedestrians in this secluded alley, as the laughter grew louder and attracted the few people passing by, they couldn't help but slow down and want to enter the store to find out what caused such laughter.

But when a few passers-by were about to approach, a person had already come out of the side door next to Tongguxuan, and said to a few people with a smile: "Everyone, the owner is happy today, and I disturbed a few people."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out some scattered silver coins, and stuffed them into the hands of several people.

The people passing by were originally thinking of watching the excitement, but they didn't think of getting a little bit of silver, and immediately smiled, and one of the young people dressed as a scholar smiled and excused himself: "How can I accept this with peace of mind, otherwise, a few of us will go in to say hello to the owner, which can be regarded as a complete neighborly feeling."

The people of Yanbei are all simple people, and when they heard the scholar next to them speak, they immediately echoed: "The scholar is right, brother, we are not greedy for this silver, you take it back, let's go in and say hello to the owner and leave."

After saying that, they handed back the silver in their hands to the visitor, and they were about to enter the Xuan to congratulate them, but before they could move, they were stopped by the person who came, and the person still stopped him with a smile: "Everyone, today's joy, don't say anything to the outside world, and I hope that your neighbors will take care of it, and after some time, the proprietor will come to the door to thank you."

Everyone had already understood the meaning of this person's words, and estimated that it was a matter that was not good to talk to others such as marrying a concubine, so they all showed a sudden look, and immediately clasped their fists and gave their hands, preparing to disperse.

Seeing that the people in the neighborhood were no longer entangled in Tonggu Xuanzhong's laughter, this man forced the silver money in his hand back into the hands of everyone, and to no avail, he had to accept the silver money, thank you and leave.

After the neighbors left, this man gently twisted his long beard, and there was no longer the warm smile in his eyes that he had treated the neighbors before, and with a bit of fierceness, he shot towards Tonggu Xuan.

In Tonggu Xuan, the guests had stopped laughing, playing with clay pots, and paced in the Xuan, but they didn't seem to be looking at other antiques, but they seemed to be looking for something.

The shopkeeper on his side no longer laughed, and his original black pupils were gray-white, like a puppet that had lost his soul, silently following behind the guest, accompanying him to pacing in Tonggu Xuan to check.

The guest was looking at one side of Tongguxuan, and he didn't seem to find anything abnormal, and was about to check the other side, when he turned around, his ears suddenly moved slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and his figure disappeared.

But the body only moved for a moment, there was already a sharp true qi through the ancient Xuan, the true qi contained the supreme sword intent, extremely domineering, into the Xuan with the intent of killing for a moment, towards the Xuan to perform light skills in the back of the guest's heart.

The antiquities in Xuanzhong were all vibrated by the knife intent, and under the collision with each other, there was a crisp impact sound, and they were about to fall off the shelf, and the guests were already fearless and turned around in the air, allowing the condensed sword intent true qi to pass through the chest...

Sensing that he had succeeded, the two long-bearded people outside the Xuan stepped into the Xuan, but what fell into his eyes was not the blood of the guests splashing all over the room, but the afterimage of the body pierced by himself in front of him gradually disappeared.

"Crippled

Dream Gong?" When the people who came saw this, they couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Before he could settle down, the door of Tonggu Xuan that had retreated behind him had suddenly closed, and the sneer of the suitable guests sounded in the Xuan: "Hmph, I didn't expect that there could be a master like you in Yanbei City, it seems that Wang Yan has recruited some talents over the years."

The two long-bearded people are Xu Mo, the elder of the Golden Daomen who protects Wang Heng, and the two of them failed in their strategy to attack and kill the patrol defenders outside Mojun, and at the instigation of Xu Mo, they went all the way north to Yanbei City, and found the secret stronghold of the Golden Daomen, and wanted to gather the Jindaomen in Yanbei to continue to complete the things explained by the master.

The flying pigeon passed the book, and passed the matter of Gordon's defection back to the Golden Knife Gate, and finally put his mind at ease, and investigated in Yanbei City for a long time, and never found any clues of He Ji, so he had to go back to Tongguxuan first, gather people, and discuss it in the long run.

At this time, Xu Mo had already lost his previous contempt look, his eyebrows were solemn, and he was completely different from the one in his eyes when he rescued Wang Heng from the patrol army before, and when he heard the voice of the guest behind him, his body suddenly turned, and he made a knife with his hand, and he turned around and slashed, and his flesh palm was even more powerful than the real famous knife.

But just a moment after making a move, Xu Mo already regretted it, as soon as the knife in his hand came out, the knife intent was scattered, not to mention this small Tongguxuan, it is a thousand catties of boulders, and it will definitely be cut into powder, and the movement will be too big, maybe it will attract the Yanbei Army.

Unexpectedly, the knife intent was slashed, but it did not hurt the room full of antiquities for half a minute, but seemed to be slashed on a blurry mist, and the knife dispersed through the fog, and then returned to normal.

Xu Mo was shocked in his heart, he had first set foot in the realm of knowing the sky, and he claimed to be among the masters in the Qiyun martial arts, but he didn't expect to fall into the illusion of "Remnant Dream Gong", and when he raised his eyes and looked around, he saw that his body was still the scene inside Tonggu Xuan, but it was like a layer of light mist, like a moon in the water, visible but untouchable.

Unwilling to be trapped, Xu Mo used his internal strength to hand the knife again, and the sharp knife intent was a few points stronger than before, but it was still like waving a knife in the water, cutting the bright moon, but after the ripples were stirring, it returned to normal again...

If someone pushes the door into Tongguxuan at this moment, the strange scene in front of them will definitely make them think that they have seen a ghost, and the guests are still playing with the clay pot and pacing in the Xuan, and the shopkeeper of Tongguxuan and the two long-bearded people are standing opposite, their eyes are empty, and their pupils are gray.

At this moment, the son, dressed in snow-colored clothes, opened the curtain of the back hall of Gu Xuan and entered with his head held high, frowning slightly, as if complaining with a little dissatisfaction: "Elder Xu, I can hear the laughter in the front hall in the back hall, this is not the door, don't attract the Yanbei Army, what happened..."

Before the words fell, the scene in Tonggu Xuan had all fallen into the eyes of the snow-clothed boy, and his eyes were immediately vigilant, looking at the shopkeeper and Xu Mo's expressions, he suddenly knew that it was strange, thought about it for a while, suppressed his thoughts, looked at the customers in the store and said calmly: "The guest officer is here to buy antiques?"

The guest looked at the boy in the snow coat, did not answer, and shook his head slightly.

"That's what I'm looking for." Childe's tone was a little colder.

The guest nodded slightly, and finally spoke: "Wang Yan's son, although his martial arts are a little worse, at least his brain is better."

Hearing that someone mentioned his father's name, Gongzi hurriedly suppressed the anger in his heart, since he knew his identity, if he was a master of the Qiyun Imperial Court or Gao Deng, he could easily control the martial realm of Elder Xu and the shopkeeper, and he would not talk nonsense with himself, and he would take down all of them.

Now that he was sure that this person was a friend and not an enemy, Wang Heng changed his respectful tone and spoke: "The predecessor is here, and my father sent him to help?"

The guest smiled and said, "Wang Gongzi knows in his heart that he is not sent by Wang Yan, so there is no need to test him with words."

After speaking, the guest raised his hand slightly, and the clay pot in the palm of his hand had flown away, and it was impartially falling on the shelf that was taken at the right time, and even the dust traces at the bottom of the jar had not deviated by half a minute.

This hand, not only the control of the power in the hand, but also the control of the internal force also needs to be perfect, if there is a slight deviation, the clay pot will be broken.

Wang Heng's eyes flashed, and the manpower brought from the door had been completely folded in Mojun, and this person in front of him could easily make Elder Xu and the shopkeeper lose their resistance power, that was the master of the masters, if he could use the power of this person this time, he would definitely be able to complete it

What my father asked me to do.

was thinking about how to use this person's power, but saw that the guest had already raised his thumbs on both hands, spread out and overlapped his five fingers, and made a salute.

Seeing this ceremony, Wang Heng finally put his heart at ease, and under joy, he stepped forward and said, "Could it be that the Lord's army has been pulled out?"

This man withdrew his etiquette, shook his head and said, "Although Yanbei is chaotic, it has not damaged the foundation, and the 100,000 Yanbei army is still there, even if there is no Wanjun, it will be even more difficult to take Yanbei."

"Then what did the Lord mean by sending you to Yanbei?" Wang Heng asked again.

"The Lord has sent me here, first, for the picture, and secondly... It's for the liger." The envoy of Jin slowly stated the purpose of this.

Wang Heng was very happy when he heard that the purpose of the Jin envoy coincided with the desire to borrow strength in his heart, but he thought of what the suitable Jin envoy said, there were still 100,000 Yanbei troops inside and outside Yanbei City, and he was worried, even if he summoned all the manpower of the Golden Daomen in Yanbei, compared with the 100,000 army, it was unbearable, and how to seize the map and respond to the return of the lion and tiger beast to the north.

The Jin envoy saw Wang Heng's worries in his eyes, and chuckled: "Wang Gongzi can only rest assured, since he dares to boast about Haikou, he is sure to complete the things that the lord has explained."

"Okay, then Wang Heng will follow the orders of the adults, and the people of the Golden Daomen in the land of Yanbei will also be under the command of the adults." Wang Heng gathered his mind and immediately spoke.

Then he looked at the shopkeeper and Elder Xu behind the Jin envoy, as if his eyes were gray, as if he was drunk in a dream, and he had never woken up, so he continued to speak to the Jin envoy: "These two people are both people from my sect, and I hope that the adults can..."

"It's easy." The envoy turned around and flicked his sleeves towards the gray and white people in his eyes, and a strong wind blew through the two of them for a moment, and the gray and white in his eyes disappeared, revealing black pupils.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to have woken up from the dream, in a trance, with a dazed face, Xu Mo's skills were profound, and at the moment of getting out of trouble, his eyes were sharp and he had already shot straight into the Jin envoy, and his palm was slightly turned over, and he was about to do it.

The Jin envoy sneered, and didn't put the angry Xu Mo in his eyes at all, but the more this happened, the more angry Xu Mo became, how could he suffer such a great humiliation, where could he still take care of the remnant dream skill is a famous master on the list of Shenzhou Ling, and he was about to attack immediately.

"Elder Xu, slow down!"

The boy in snow clothes let out a soft shout, interrupting Xu Mo, who was already full of true qi.