Mu Jinghong returned to Baihualou with a gloomy face, and behind him was Dugu Xiaorong with an innocent face.

Wang Tuzi had already set up an iron pot in the lobby, split the table into firewood and boiled a pot of meat, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he asked quite unexpectedly: "I won't see you in the blink of an eye, where did you two go?" ”

Mu Jinghong sat next to the iron pot, looked at the white and thick hot soup in the pot, and asked, "What are you cooking?" ”

"Five-spice head soup."

Mu Jinghong got up and was about to kick the pot over, but Wang Tuzi hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Just to talk to you, it's beef taken from the guy's room." ”

Mu Jinghong gave up, Wang Tuzi brought a few large bowls, evened out some of the broth in the pot and handed it to him, and asked, "You haven't said where you have just gone, you are so in a hurry." ”

Mu Jinghong took the broth handed over, looked at the oil stains floating on the soup and felt a nausea in his heart, and handed the bowl to Dugu Xiaorong, Dugu Xiaorong didn't mind taking it and drank it in a big gulp, Mu Jinghong said: "I went with her to chase the city nine wines." ”

Wang Tuzi said: "Since you came back so soon, you must have not persuaded her." ”

Mu Jinghong shook his head: "It's not that I didn't persuade her, it's that I didn't see her at all." ”

The three of them were talking in the lobby at this time, there was a knock at the door, Wang Tuzi didn't think much about stirring the pot and went to open the door, after opening the door, I saw that the knock on the door was a very charming woman, wearing a simple blue cloth shirt, seeing that it was Wang Tuzi, the woman looked very surprised, glanced at the gold-ringed big knife on Wang Tuzi's waist, and asked: "Are you Wang Tuzi?" ”

Wang Tuzi was also very surprised, although the woman in front of him was very beautiful, but her temperament was not like a woman in the dust, he was sure that he had never seen this woman, but she was called out by the woman's name. At this time, Mu Jinghong glanced here, his eyes suddenly widened, and when he got up, he stopped Wang Tuzi behind him, and saluted the woman: "Pavilion...... Madam. ”

Seeing that it was Mu Jinghong, Wu Ge's face was even more surprised, he poked his head out and glanced into the room, then smiled at Mu Jinghong and said, "I also thought that someone would cause the disturbance here, it turned out to be you and your friend." ”

Mu Jinghong coughed dryly twice, and said to Wang Tuzi: "This lady is my father's friend and a guest of the Shenyin Gate, you don't have to be surprised." ”

Wang Tuzi nodded, his gaze fell on the hand of the Martial Pavilion Master, this was a pair of white jade-like hands, which seemed to be able to be broken by blowing, but he could recognize at a glance that these hands must have practiced the Dementor Mind Lost Hand, and they had definitely reached the realm of Dacheng.

Wang Tuzi decisively sat back and continued to drink the broth, and reasoned to tell himself that this woman would not be easy to mess with, since she was Mu Jinghong's friend, so far away, Dugu Xiaorong beside him stared at the martial pavilion master with bright eyes, and suddenly asked Mu Jinghong loudly: "Okay, you Mu Jinghong, are you so that you even want to hook up with a woman of such an age?" ”

Mu Jinghong was stunned when he heard it, he didn't believe that Dugu Xiaorong didn't hear what he just said, so what did she want to do now to deliberately provoke? The Martial Pavilion Lord also noticed that there was a quirky girl here, and immediately saw the sword beside Dugu Xiaorong at a glance, an extremely beautiful fish swallowing lotus.

The sword of the Dugu family, then the girl should be a Dugu woman, the martial pavilion master did not care about Dugu Xiaorong's rude words, but looked at Mu Jinghong with inquiring eyes, as if he was waiting for him to take the initiative to introduce.

Mu Jinghong hurriedly laughed: "She is Dugu Nineteen, and she is neither big nor small on weekdays, so don't be like a child." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord smiled, "Of course not. After that, the probe looked in the lobby and asked, "Is there anyone else here besides the three of you?" ”

Mu Jinghong said: "My friend Yan Ting, you should have seen it, and Tie Futu, the son of the Iron Prince, is also here. ”

"The Iron Lord is dead?"

"Hmm...... It should be. ”

The Martial Pavilion Master pursed his lips and said to Mu Jinghong, "Take me to meet your friend." ”

Mu Jinghong led her to the second floor, Wang Tuzi chewed a piece of cooked meat in his mouth, looked in the direction of the second floor, and asked Dugu Xiaorong softly, "What do you mean by saying that kind of thing just now?" ”

Dugu Xiaorong said: "It's nothing, I just want to test the details of this woman?" ”

Wang Tuzi asked, "But she didn't pay attention to it, did you try it?" ”

Dugu Xiaorong said with a smile: "In recent years, a very mysterious organization has appeared in the rivers and lakes called Zangjiao Pavilion, this woman should be a member of that sect, maybe she is still an elder." ”

"How do you tell?"

"From the way she looks at my sword, if it is an ordinary martial arts person, she will be jealous when she sees my sword, but her eyes contain covetousness, except for those people in Zangjiao Pavilion, who else dares to covet the sword of the Dugu family."

Wang Tuzi smiled: "Actually, there are still some, such as the people of the blood shadow." ”

Dugu Xiaorong sneered, looked at the white meat in the pot, and asked, "This is actually human flesh, right?" You don't put salt, only human flesh itself is salty. ”

Wang Tuzi also smiled mysteriously: "That's right." ”

In Yan Ting's room, the Martial Pavilion Master was looking at Yan Ting's injury, and after looking at it for a while, he covered Yan Ting with a quilt and said to Mu Jinghong: "Your life is fine, you just need to recuperate." ”

"How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"If you need to, I can wake him up right now."

Mu Jinghong thought for a while and shook his head: "Let's let him rest well." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord smiled slightly meaningfully: "But as far as I know, what you have to do cannot be delayed, and there may be variables every day of delay." Without waiting for Mu Jinghong to stop him, a hair-like thin needle suddenly appeared in his hand, and it slammed into a hole on Yan Ting's chest.

Mu Jinghong was startled, stretched out his hand and pressed the hand of the Martial Pavilion Master, but saw that Yan Ting's eyes had already opened, and he was staring at the two of them vacantly.

The Martial Pavilion Lord gently broke free of Mu Jinghong's hand and smiled playfully at Yan Ting: "Don't say anything now, you will speak after about a stick of incense." ”

Mu Jinghong looked left and right at Yan Ting's face and asked, "Did you do any damage to his body by doing this?" ”

The master of the martial pavilion said: "His body has no effect, but his mind will be a little tired. ”

Mu Jinghong sighed a little helplessly, and the martial pavilion master stood up and asked Mu Jinghong, "Is that little girl downstairs the eldest of the lonely family?" ”

"Dugu Nineteen."

The Martial Pavilion Lord nodded, and then asked, "Is she helpful with what you want to do?" ”

Mu Jinghong instantly guessed the hidden meaning of this sentence, and hurriedly said: "Very helpful, she is also my friend." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord nodded regretfully and said, "This place is no longer safe for you, I received news last night that many weapons I want will appear here, I am afraid that this rumor was deliberately released by the blood shadow." ”

Mu Jinghong said: "Thank you Pavilion Master for reminding me, I have a request that I hope the Pavilion Master can help me." ”

"Say."

"The second lady of the Golden Flower Family, Jin Qi'er, is currently missing, and I hope that the pavilion master can help me find her traces."

The martial pavilion master looked at Mu Jinghong with playful eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the first time you have begged me for a woman, it seems that she has taken away your heart, the status of the Golden Flower Family in the rivers and lakes is needless to say, and Jin Qi'er herself is good at martial arts, I think she will be fine, I am more curious about who can make her whereabouts unknown." ”

Mu Jinghong said: "It's the elder of the Tang Sect Shadow Sect, Tang Lanxin." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord suddenly realized, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll help you keep an eye on it, if there is no news of Jin Qi'er within three days, I will send someone to track down her whereabouts." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord knew that this was the trouble caused by Mu Jinghong. Suddenly there was no intention of staying, Mu Jinghong saw that she wanted to leave, and she still had something to ask her in her heart, so she said: "Can the pavilion master come with me, I have something I want to ask." ”

The martial pavilion lord nodded, and followed Mu Jinghong to the backyard, Mu Jinghong saw that there was no one around, and asked, "Have you already seen Li Chaoqing?" ”

"Not bad."

"Fought him?"

An extremely strange look suddenly appeared on the face of the Martial Pavilion Master, as if he was thinking about how to describe it, but he didn't know how to describe it accurately, and then he could only nod: "Even if you have handed it over, it is not considered to have been done." ”

"How?"

"Before he drew his sword, I was defeated by his sword, and he said that if he drew his sword, he would be the one who lost."

Mu Jinghong was at a loss when he heard this, and asked, "Then who won the hell?" ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord thought for a moment and said, "It should be considered that I won, because he promised me that he would give me his sword when he finished doing something." ”

Mu Jinghong thought of what Li Xiaocao said to him the day before yesterday, he would fight with Chengjiujiu with all his might, and a duel with people like them would definitely be divided into life and death, thinking of this, his face was a little lonely, and he was looked at by the martial pavilion master, and asked: "You seem to know what Li Chaoqing is going to do?" ”

Mu Jinghong hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just afraid that you will be coaxed by him." ”

The Martial Pavilion Lord smiled: "What the number one swordsman in the world said still has weight, I'm not afraid that he will bluff me." ”

The door of Baihualou is closed, some regular customers come to look for joy as usual, but find that there is an obituary posted on the closed door, which says that it will be closed for three days, a guest can't hold back the curiosity in his heart and wants to push the door in, but then the door is opened from the inside out, only to see a strong man carrying a golden flower knife, there are still some fresh blood shadows on the knife dripping on the ground, Wang Tuzi slammed the big knife into the ground, and shouted to these people: "Don't you see the words written on the obituary!" A three-day closure is a three-day closure, and whoever wants to knock on the door will step on this knife first! ”

Everyone was frightened and scattered as birds and beasts, Dugu Xiaorong squeezed out of his side and observed on the street, she suddenly thought of a funny thing.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Wait for Yan Ting to wake up."

Dugu Xiaorong smiled evilly and said: "He hasn't woken up so easily these days, and there will be no accident here with Mu Jinghong, are you interested in going to a place with me?" ”

"Where do you want to go?"

"Iron King's Mansion."

Wang Tuzi was stunned and asked, "Why do you want to go there?" ”

Dugu Xiaorong said with a smile: "The Iron King's Mansion was heavily guarded before, and I have never been there, but now it should be a different scene." ”