Separated from the Valley of Broken Hearts by only a few dozen miles, there is a city called Nanjun.

Nanjun is the last city to which Nanling Kingdom belongs, and it is very rich because it is a business fortress between Nanling Kingdom and Haicheng.

Merchants who came from various countries on the mainland and did business with Haicheng all chose to settle down in clusters for the time being. Therefore, after sunset in Nanjun Town, the lights are still in the sky, and the day is not weak.

The most popular inn in Nanjun City, Yuelai Inn, is full at this time, and there is no vacancy.

Behind the crowded front desk of Yuelai Inn was the silent back door, and a black figure flashed in through the back door.

The spiritual power of this figure fluctuated not weakly, and in an instant, it appeared on the third floor of the Yuelai Inn, in front of room No. 2, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

The door opened, and a dark shadow flashed in.

Upon entering, the shadow reached down and pulled down his cloak and hat....... An inconspicuous appearance, with a white face and a long beard, the most striking thing is that there are no eyebrows above the eyebrows of this person.

"The deputy gang leader of Broken Heart Valley, the Eyebrow Immortal, is here, but what Elder Ji entrusted yesterday has made progress?"

In the room, there were two people sitting at this time, it was the old man and the scarlet slave.

At this time, he is young and vigorous, and he can't hold his breath.

With a wave of Ling Wumei's right hand, a spirit immortal power instantly laid down an enchantment, separating the entire No. 2 room from the outside world.

Seeing this, Scarlet Slave's face changed, thinking that Ling Wumei wanted to attack the two of them, and drank it on the spot.

"Ling Wumei, what do you want to do?"

"The envoy misunderstood, Wumei came here this time, not to be disrespectful to the two envoys, but to have something important to talk to Ji Lao."

The old man behind the hat didn't know his expression, but just stretched out his hand to stop the scarlet slave and told him to retreat. Although the scarlet slave was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and behind the obedient, he only stared at Ling Wumei tightly, looking like he would kill Ling Wumei as long as he dared to be disrespectful.

On the contrary, Ji Lao, who was as immobile as a mountain, stretched out his hand to ask Ling Wumei to sit down.

"Immortals, please be seated."

Seeing this, Ling Wumei sat down with a smile.

Looks like he's done the right thing about this trip!

And next door to the No. 2 room, in the No. 1 room, Cangzuo Zhenghou was renewing tea for Qin Mufeng on the side.

Qin Mufeng held a book in his hand, looked at it quietly, and reached out with the other hand to pinch the teacup and hand it to his mouth. Mobile SM:

Suddenly, Qin Mufeng raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction of the room, and that direction was the wall separating the No. 1 room and the No. 2 room.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Thinking that the temperature of his tea was not suitable enough, he almost didn't kneel down directly.

Qin Mufeng glanced at the tea in his hand, continued to move, took a sip, and then put it down.

Seeing this, Cangzuo's heart fell with the teacup and put it back in his stomach.

"Where did Mu Yunwen go?"

"Hui Yuye. After dinner, Miss Aqing was going to go shopping, so Mr. Mu accompanied Miss Aqing, looking at the time, it was time to come back. Cang looked out the window at the night with his left face.

"Yes."

Qin Mufeng didn't say anything, lowered his eyelids and looked at the book in his hand again, but, for some reason, his brows furrowed slightly.

Cangzuo was even more frightened, and could only hold the teapot in his hand, and he didn't dare to come out.

Master, isn't this unhappy that Miss Aqing and Mr. Mu went out alone?

In the No. 2 room separated by a wall, the conversation between Ling Wumei and Ji Lao also entered the theme.

"Elder Ji, please take a look."

Ling Wumei took out the scroll with the multicolored stones painted on it.

Looking at the appearance of the scroll again, it is clearly the scroll that Ji Lao gave to Shen Mingfeng last night in the Valley of Broken Hearts.

"The immortal is really good, this scroll actually fell into your hands. It's just that I don't know if this scroll has anything to do with Xianrao's intentions. ”

Ji Lao's voice was as steady as ever.

"Of course." Ling Wumei pointed to the scroll, "This scroll is Shen Mingfeng, that is, our helper gave it to his disciple, and then it flowed into my hand from his disciple, Zheng This matter, it is estimated that Shen Mingfeng still doesn't know." ”

"That's old, I want to congratulate the immortals, you have great power."

"Ji Lao is heavy. This matter has nothing to do with whether Wumei has the power in his hands, but only about Shen Mingfeng's attitude. ”

Ji Lao was silent, as if he couldn't understand.

"Ji Lao. Please forgive Wu Mei, if Shen Mingfeng can pay attention to this matter, this scroll will not fall into my Ling Wumei's hands. ”

Ji Lao didn't say anything, only reached out and slowly tidied up his clothes.

"Eyebrow immortal, if you have something to say, you might as well be straight."

"Elder Ji, Syracuse helped a lot when it first established in Broken Heart Valley, and everyone in Broken Heart Valley was deeply impressed. However, Shen Mingfeng, as the helper, is also the person who has received the most blessings from Syracuse, not only has a lot of disrespect for the two envoys, but also disobeys the orders of Syracuse. Elder Ji, if the leader of this Broken Heart Valley is someone else, he won't fall into ....... like a cluster."

"You know a lot."

The eyebrowless immortal couldn't penetrate the black veil in front of Ji Lao with the naked eye, and could only guess Ji Lao's psychology by feeling Ji Lao's aura.

Regarding the story between Snow City and Broken Heart Valley and Ji Lao's name, and even Ji Lao's foothold, Ling Wumei only knew about it for a short time.

Shen Mingfeng had been guarding him for many years, so it was naturally impossible to tell him such an important matter. Moreover, now that his left arm is useless, it has long been difficult to recover his peak, and Shen Mingfeng has long stopped taking him seriously.

The news naturally came from his obedient and coaxing female disciple, Feng Qingqing.

And how Feng Qingqing came to the news, it doesn't matter.

"Immortal, if you only have this one thing today, I'm afraid I can only serve tea to the guests, old woman."

Shen Mingfeng's eyes lit up.

Ji Lao's words are clearly to negotiate conditions with him.

Sure enough, Ji Lao had long been dissatisfied with Shen Mingfeng as he guessed....... Then the next thing is to give Syracuse enough conditions in exchange for what he wants, and that's it.

"Of course it's more than that." Ling Wumei put his finger on the portrait of the multicolored stone again, "The intention of the eyebrows is to return this multicolored stone." ”

"Oh?" Ji Lao was surprised.

"This multicolored stone, Wumei knows where it is."

When the scarlet slave on the side heard this, his expression was surprised, and he looked straight at Ling Wumei. Although Elder Ji was covered by a hat in front of him, his two eyes looked at Ling Wumei as if they were substantial.

"Immortal, do you know what the consequences will be if you make fun of old decay."

"Don't dare without eyebrows."

Ji Lao was silent.

Ling Wumei struck while the iron was hot.

"Six years ago, I was ordered by Shen Mingfeng to hunt down an eight-year-old girl, and it was at that time that my left hand was lost. If I'm not mistaken, that girl should be called, Feng Qing. ”

"Click"

In room No. 1, Qin Mufeng, who was holding the teacup and sending it to his mouth, suddenly the teacup was shattered, and the hot tea splashed everywhere.

In an instant, the hand, which was as white as mutton fat jade, was burned red.

Seeing this change, Cangzuo, who had been holding the teapot on the side, finally couldn't bear the coercion emanating from Qin Mufeng's body, pounced, and knelt down! read3;