Song Yan has been very leisurely lately.

He pushed all the posts inviting him out and cut off contact with all his fox friends.

In the past, when I was at work, I had to go to some occasions, but now that I am wearing books and have a family, I just refuse these as a matter of course.

Others only said that he was a husband and wife, and his father and mother finally didn't have to worry about him going out to fool around.

And I don't have to go out to socialize, nor do I have to listen to my father's nagging.

It was a great joy for all.

In this way, Gu Wei is a qualified tool man-wife, who has blocked a lot of trouble for himself, and they can be regarded as taking what they need.

Pleasant time always flies quickly, and more than a month passes in the blink of an eye.

The weather was nice today.

Song Yan set up a table in the courtyard and played cards with a few maids.

He invited Gu Wei, but Gu Wei only gave him a cold look, and he was no longer reluctant, anyway, he meant it.

Song Yan looked down at the card in his hand and casually threw one out.

Caishang immediately said happily: "Young master, you lost again!" Give money give money give money give money! ”

The other two maids were also beaming, their luck was really good today, and they had already won a lot of young masters! I can go back and add new clothes and jewelry.

Song Yan sighed and pushed out the broken silver in front of him, with a lazy smile on the corner of his lips: "Are you going to squeeze it dry today-you young master?" ”

Caishang smiled sweetly: "Young master, don't pretend to be poor, this little money is not enough for you to go out to play once, and if you lose, you don't lose, and the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders." ”

Song Yan touched his nose, the original owner loves gambling and often spends a lot of money in the casino, which is not bad at all.

Besides, a group of little girls play with themselves, which is considered overtime, so it's not good for them to contribute and pay, right?

Song Yan rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, come on, Young Master Ben won't believe that he can't win you." ”

A group of maids giggled again.

Gu Wei raised his eyes from afar and glanced at it, his expression was cold, he just got Song Yan's card from this angle, Song Yan obviously lost on purpose, but he lost very skillfully and naturally, and those maids naturally wouldn't notice it.

It's a pity and affection.

Scold.

While shuffling the cards, Caishang suddenly remembered something, and said to Song Yan: "By the way, young master, I really heard a bizarre thing a few days ago, it is said that several girls have disappeared in the city recently, and they all disappeared at home for no reason!" ”

Another maid said, "Yes, yes, I also heard about this, and I don't dare to go out recently." ”

"Hey, you said it could be a demon! I've heard that the demons like to eat girls the most! They also cook people, and I can't sleep at night. ”

"How dare the demons come to Suming City? There are immortals here, it can't be a demon, don't scare yourself! ”

"yes, I haven't seen a demon once."

"But what would happen if it wasn't for the demons?"

"I heard that the Immortal Master's Mansion has sent monks to investigate, but nothing has been found, so everyone has to be more vigilant in the near future."

"I wish I could catch the murderer sooner!"

Song Yan's movements paused slightly, his eyes drooped thoughtfully, if he guessed correctly, the plot was coming.

Zong Yao should already be in Suming City at this moment.

And......

Song Yan glanced at the carefree girls, if you know that there are not only demons in the city, but also the big devils are about to come out of the customs to fight, probably they are not in the mood to continue playing cards......

Forget it, don't scare them, it's a day to be happy.

Song Yan looked pity.

He played all morning and lost all the money at hand, just when Dr. Xi came to change Gu Wei's medicine, Song Yan simply ended the game and personally accompanied Dr. Xi to see a doctor.

Doctor Xi would come over every few days this month to change Gu Wei's medicine and adjust the prescription, every time Song Yan was gentle and polite, and Gu Wei's injury recovered well, he was not so disdainful and resistant to Song Yan, and his attitude was a lot warmer.

Doctor Xi helped Gu Wei unwrap the gauze on his legs, observed it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The young lady's bone injury has healed, all that remains is to recuperate, you can occasionally get up and walk a few steps, exercise more, and presumably it will be back soon." ”

Gu Wei's expression, which had been calm, finally changed slightly, but it was not obvious, and he nodded slowly.

Song Yan didn't hide his joy, and he didn't waste the elixir that he didn't need money for this time, and the effect was remarkable, and he recovered so quickly, he said to Gu Wei expectantly: "I'll help you up and take two steps?" ”

Gu Wei paused at Song Yan's smiling eyes.

The person in front of him is sincerely happy for him, these eyes can't deceive people, and they are full of anticipation and joy...... Only, why should he be happier than himself?

After Song Yan finished speaking, he saw Gu Wei's expressionless face, and immediately reacted, it was because he was not interested, because he got along quite well during this time, he almost forgot about the relationship between them, and properly 'respected each other like ice'! I was about to find myself a staircase to go down......

Seeing Gu Wei's black eyes without waves, he slowly said "um".

Song Yan almost thought that he had misheard, but he quickly smiled and walked over to help Gu Wei up.

However, when Gu Wei stood up, Song Yan realized that he was half a head taller than himself......

Song Yan retracted his thoughts and helped Gu Wei to take two steps slowly.

Song Yan gently supported Gu Wei's arm, although there were several layers of clothing, the touch in his hand was still thin, and Song Yan sighed a little in his heart.

The Gu family is not a person, and he doesn't know what life Gu Wei used to live, so when he turns around, he will let the kitchen stew something good to make up for him.

Seeing this, Dr. Xi was very relieved and got up to say goodbye.

Song Yan also accepted it when he saw it, helped Gu Wei sit back, and chuckled: "I'll ask people to find crutches, so that when you are fine, you can also get up and walk by yourself." ”

Gu Wei was noncommittal, and when Song Yan left, he lowered his eyes and stroked the armrest of the wheelchair in his hand, his eyes were dim.

The handrails of the wheelchair are crudely made, but the corners are polished smooth, and they are not awkward, which Song Yan chiseled out by himself, and he still remembers that Song Yan was busy for two whole days in order to make this wheelchair......

Soon, however, he would no longer need the wheelchair.

Song Yan walked out of the house and asked people to find crutches for Gu Wei, he was in a very good mood, Gu Wei's legs were finally good.

In this way, when the demon lord is out of the customs, it will be convenient to escape!

Next, it's up to Zong Yao's side.

Afternoon.

When Gu Wei was walking slowly against the wall, he saw Song Yan coming back with a cane, but there was a middle-aged man standing next to him, and outside the house was a vast group of people, holding various colors of silk and satin in their hands.

Gu Wei frowned and looked at Song Yan, what are you going to do in such a battle?

Song Yan raised the corners of his mouth: "A little surprise." ”

He turned around and instructed the middle-aged man beside him, "Steward Zhao, you go and measure it for the young lady, and make some clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter." ”

Gu Wei's dowries were all stones, he came alone, there was nothing, and the clothes were all improvised, they didn't fit well, and they didn't match Gu Wei's beauty.

That's why Song Yan asked people to tailor it for Gu Wei.

Steward Zhao said respectfully: "Yes, young master." ”

After Song Yan finished speaking, he sat down on the Taishi chair next to him, picked up the teacup and tasted tea leisurely, it felt good that he was not bad for money.

Steward Zhao came to Gu Wei's side, bent down respectfully and said with a smile: "Please raise your arm for the young lady, and I will measure it for the young lady." ”

Gu Wei's eyes were heavy, he pursed his lips and did not move, and he was cold and detached.

He was not used to being served.

I don't like to be approached either.

Steward Zhao was bent on currying favor with Song Yan, who knew that Gu Wei had such an attitude, and immediately looked at Song Yan for help.

Song Yan said in his heart that the child still can't let go, what's so embarrassing about this? I could only sigh and stand up, and said, "I'll come." ”

Steward Zhao was pardoned and handed over the tape measure to Song Yan.

Gu Wei's expression was slightly cold when he saw this, and he said lightly: "No need, I ...... it"

But before he finished speaking, he saw Song Yan approaching, the two bodies were almost close to each other, and the man's breath was elegant and indifferent, because the distance was very close, as if he could feel the temperature on the other party's body, and the shallow warmth invaded...... Gu Wei had never been approached like this, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Song Yan's eyes coldly.

Song Yan's peach blossom eyes were raised, his smile was dazzling, and he leaned close to his ear and whispered, "But I want to help you......"

This moment.

Gu Wei forgot the action for some reason.

The heartbeat also seemed to pause for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Song Yanzheng withdrew his hand from his lower back, turned around and reported the size to Steward Zhao.

Gu Wei took a deep breath and didn't say anything more.

The clenched hand slowly released.

He can measure as much as he wants.

Song Yan helped Gu Wei measure the size, and then asked, "What material do you like?" What color? ”

Gu Wei glanced at the person holding the silk and satin outside, his expression was indifferent, the clothes could be worn, and he wanted to be so fancy.

Song Yan turned his head and smiled: "Then let's make three sets of everything." ”

Rich and capricious.

Steward Zhao was overjoyed and said, "Yes." ”

The people in the courtyard retreated like water.

From beginning to end, Gu Wei was unmoved, and even closed his eyes.

Song Yan was very good to him.

But Song Yan is very good to everyone, he is very good to the maids in the yard, the servants in the house, and even a cat and a dog.

The most amorous.

He will be good to himself, but only because of his face, this liking is cheap and ridiculous, not worth mentioning.

But what's even more ridiculous is that I would be ...... because of such a person

There was a moment of faltering.

………………

Song Yan is happy to do something for Gu Wei, anyway, it's just a gesture, and people live for a lifetime, a lifetime is very long, it is impossible to be alone forever and not interact with people, right?

He hoped that Gu Wei could open his heart and accept the help of others, instead of always being defensive about everything, how tiring it was to live like that.

It is impossible for him to stay by Gu Wei's side all the time, and after he leaves, he will run for his life, if Gu Wei is still like this, how can he rest assured?

Song Yan felt like an old father who had broken his heart.

In the past few days, Song Yan has nothing to do, so he accompanies Gu Wei to rehabilitate at home.

It didn't take long for the head of the garment shop to send the finished clothes, spring, summer, autumn and winter are readily available, and the materials and workmanship are extremely particular, Song Yan is very satisfied with these clothes, he quietly glanced at Gu Wei, with such a face and such a good figure, it is simply a good clothes rack, it must look good in anything, he is rarely looking forward to it.

Song Yan smiled at Gu Wei: "Do you want to try it?" ”

The corners of Gu Wei's lips were indifferent, and his eyes swept over Song Yan lightly.

He was most disgusted by other people's thoughts about his face, Song Yan ...... Although it is not as annoying as before, how can I try on clothes for him?

Not killing him right away is your own tolerance.

Song Yan was about to tease Gu Wei, and when he was about to speak, Caishang walked in and said, "Young Master, Lan Yige sent a post over, do you want me to help you refuse?" ”

During this time, the young master didn't accept any invitations, and he didn't even look at the post, Caishang was used to it, she just came over to spread the word.

Song Yan said: "No, bring it in for me." ”

Caishang: "Okay, I'll help you refuse...... Wait, young master, do you want to accept the invitation? ”

Song Yan smiled: "Can't? ”

Colorful clothes: "......"

Song Yan took the post from Caishang's hand, lowered his eyes, brushed the dark lines of the orchid on the post, he had been waiting for this day.

As far as he knows, at the auction of Lan Yige tonight, an invitation to the winter banquet of Hehuai Mountain Villa will be auctioned, and only when he gets this invitation can he participate in the winter banquet, and the male protagonist Zong Yao will also appear at that time.

This was his only chance to get close to Zong Yao.

This matter is related to tens of thousands of living beings in Suming City, Song Yan didn't dare to be careless, and he was not in the mood to tease Gu Wei, he immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Prepare a car for me." ”

Gu Wei finally glanced up at Song Yan thoughtfully.

This person has been idle every day for a month, and he doesn't seem to care about anything, this is the first time he has seen such a look in Song Yan's eyes.

This post is important to Song Yan.

At least more important than yourself.

What is he going to do, or who is he going to meet?

Gu Wei was slightly stunned when he thought of this, why did he care about what Song Yan did?

Song Yan was originally a well-known gentleman in Suming City, it was not strange for him to go out to do anything, and he already knew what kind of person he was, so he didn't need to care about what he did.

He would have such a ridiculous thought, maybe he was just confused by this man's performance during this time.

………………

An hour later.

The carriage of the Song Mansion stopped outside Lan Yi Pavilion, and Song Yan opened the curtain and walked down, looking up at the antique building in front of him.

Lan Yi Court.

According to the memory of the original owner, every city in this world has Lan Yi Pavilion, where there are a mixture of fish and dragons, mortal monks can come in, you can buy anything here, as long as you can afford the price, monks can get the resources they want, and mortals can also buy all kinds of rare items.

The original owner is the son of the richest man in Suming City, and he is also a gentleman, in addition to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion and the casino, he is also a frequent visitor to the Lan Yige auction, so Lan Yige will post to him.

Song Yan looked at the lively pavilion in front of him, in this world where there are immortals and demons, the chain store can be unimpeded to every city, the boss behind it must not be an ordinary person, but there is no description of this in the book, it seems that there are still many places in this world that he does not understand.

Song Yan paused and walked in.

The first floor is a restaurant.

It was lively and noisy, and Xiao Er was going back and forth between the tables with his drinks, and the guests were monks and mortals, but they were very different from each other, and they usually did not sit at the same table.

Many people laughed while drinking, and some whispered quietly.

It is a place for local and foreign practitioners to settle down and exchange news, and it is said that they can learn anything you want to know.

Song Yan retracted his gaze and looked up at the front.

What was staged on the stage in front of us was the Battle of Fuzhou: Immortal Lord Zong Chaoshan Battle Demon Lord was lonely.

The first to come out was a tall man wearing a demon mask, the man was holding a demonic black long sword, and the long black hair was scattered behind him.

The acting was quite interesting, Song Yan came early, and he was not in a hurry, so he simply stood there and watched.

Standing behind the Demon Lord was an eight-foot-tall and ferocious Demon General, the Demon General's bare upper body muscles were knotted, and his bronzed skin was covered with various scars, one of which ran directly from his chest to his jaw, and a pair of blood-red eyes full of anger, which made people shudder, and he stood there and pinched an immortal in his hand, and the immortal was like a chicken in his hand.

Song Yan thought that this should be Fu Yan, the first general under the Demon Lord's lonely home.

In the book, Fu Yan has always been the left arm and right arm of the lonely homeless, loyal to the lonely homeless, and was finally killed by Zong Yao.

On the stage, the demon lord led a large army to kill the human world with a river of blood, corpses all over the field, and just when the mortals were desperate, a group of immortal immortals descended.

It's very different from the cannon fodder before it.

The immortal at the head is a middle-aged man, majestic and upright, dressed in golden armor, and there are twelve immortals in different costumes standing around him, which is the immortal master Zong Chaoshan.

After Zong Chaoshan joined, the battle situation was reversed in an instant, and the twelve elders besieged the Demon Lord, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells were staggered, and the fight was called an earth-shattering ......

Song Yan watched it with relish.

The performers on the stage are all low-level monks, although the combat effectiveness is not good, but the performance effect is in place! No glasses-free 3D is as powerful as this.

The Demon Lord was besieged by the Immortal Lord and the Twelve Elders, and soon couldn't resist it, knelt on one knee, and fell to the ground by the Immortal Lord's sword through his chest.

The demon general saw that the king was invincible to the fairy gate, and led the remaining demon clan to flee in a hurry, and the fairy lord put a majestic poss, and the audience resounded with thunderous applause.

Song Yan said in his heart that this has the element of artistic performance, this battle of the immortal master did not win so easily, not only did the twelve elders all die in battle, but Zong Chaoshan himself also ran out of oil, at most it was a defeat for both sides.

A sword piercing the heart is really meant to be lewd.

If you die like this, the world can write history books no matter how you age, but the problem is ...... Loneliness is coming back, and this time it will be far more devastating than the last.

Song Yan sighed and was about to go upstairs, when he suddenly heard a surprised voice next to him.

"Isn't this Young Master Song? Why didn't you stay at home with your daughter-in-law today, and finally gave up going out? ”

Song Yan turned his head to look, and the one who opened his mouth was a rich man dressed in flowers, named Guo Junlun.

Next to Guo Junlun stood a scholar with a folding fan dressed as a Sven son, named Cheng Yue.

The Guo family and the Cheng family are both wealthy businessmen in Suming City, and they have business dealings with the Song family, so the two are familiar with the original owner, and they are both fox friends and dog friends of the original owner, and they get together every day to eat, drink and have fun.

I vaguely remember that during the time I was at home, the two of them handed me several posts, but they were all rejected by themselves.

Guo Junlun walked over with a smile and put his arm around Song Yan's shoulder: "Let's go, I haven't seen you for so long, today I invite you to drink!" ”

Cheng Yue also smiled: "Together." ”

Song Yan didn't have time to drink with them, so he smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do today, let's make an appointment another day." ”

Guo Junlun's eyes widened, and his tone was exaggerated: "Another day, can I still get you another day?" ”

Song Yan smiled lightly and was silent.

Cheng Yue looked at Song Yan thoughtfully, it seems that Gu Wei is really different from Song Yan, Song Yan is like a different person, this time is really a prodigal son?

Song Yan didn't intend to waste time here, the auction should be about to start, and when he was about to leave, he swept his eyes and found that Gu Siqi walked in from the gate, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

Guo Junlun and Cheng Yue also discovered Gu Siqi.

Guo Junlun had a big personality and said happily: "Second Young Master Gu is also here, it's better to hurry up than to be in a hurry, let's go to Xihualou together today, I'll be the east!" ”

Gu Siqi didn't even look at him, his cold gaze swept over Song Yan, snorted coldly, and walked directly past Song Yan.

Guo Junlun stayed in place, a little inexplicable: "Second Young Master Gu, what's wrong?" Feeling bad? If he doesn't go, forget it, Song Yan, you will join us......"

Cheng Yue grabbed Guo Junlun and smiled helplessly: "Song Yan said that he has something, you have it!" ”

Guo Junlun was about to persuade him again, but Cheng Yue pinched him hard and dragged him out of here, this guy really didn't have any eyesight, Gu Siqi had a falling out with Song Yan.

But why?

Cheng Yue thought of the rumored Young Master Gu and the rumors about the Gu family...... Could it be that it has something to do with Young Master Gu?

Song Yan didn't care about this little episode, he was taken to the seventh floor by the attendants.

The seventh floor is a large auction room, two stories high, with some chairs on the lower floor and private rooms on the second floor.

These private rooms on the second floor are for monks, and they can only be entered by paying a certain amount of spirit stones.

As for an ordinary mortal like Song Yan, no matter how rich he is, he can only sit on the bottom, but unfortunately, Song Yan saw Gu Siqi as soon as he came in.

Gu Siqi also saw Song Yan, and quickly retracted his gaze coldly, just turning a blind eye.

Song Yan casually found a seat to sit down, not taking Gu Siqi to heart at all, just a bad child who had been raised.

Lan Yi Pavilion will hold an auction every month, there are not only spiritual weapons that monks can use, but also elixirs that mortals can use, as well as rare delicacies and spirit beasts, everything you can encounter depends on luck, but this month there is a fixed auction item, which is the invitation to the winter banquet of Hehuai Villa.

Hehuai Villa will hold a winter banquet at this time of year, invite the monks in the city to go to the villa to the banquet, it is said that the people who have been there are full of praise, in addition to the unique beauty of the beauty and wine, the owner of the villa also has a powerful magic weapon, which can make people see the most beautiful illusion, and the aura in the illusion is abundant, it is rumored that the monk can enhance his cultivation, and mortals can prolong their life when they go in.

But these are just rumors and exaggerations, in Song Yan's opinion, that illusion realm is at most equivalent to a cave blessed land, otherwise it is really so magical, it is impossible not to be robbed.

But even so, it is also a very good experience for mortals, as long as you can participate in this winter feast, not only can you make friends with other monks, but also bathe your body with aura, it is always beneficial, so the rich people in the city flock to it.

The owner of Hehuai Mountain Villa came here more than ten years ago, his identity is mysterious, he usually does not easily meet guests, although he has not entered the immortal gate to ascend the immortal steps, but he has a wide range of cultivators, and the monks in the city are also willing to go to the banquet, and it is an important social occasion to enjoy it.

The invitations to the winter banquet were sent by the villa to those monks, and they were not sold to the public, but every time there would be an invitation, which would be auctioned in Lanyi Pavilion, and mortals could only spend money here to buy them if they wanted to go.

Song Yan said in his heart that the owner of the village is a businessman, he sent invitations to those monks for free, invited them to participate, made all kinds of gimmicks, and then asked mortals to pay a lot of money to buy invitations, so that he had a banquet and gained fame, but he could still make a fortune without spending a penny.

And I am here to be this "sponsor" today.

Mortals are like ants.

Song Yan touched his chin, he wanted to see the male protagonist, but he was going to bleed profusely, but fortunately, the Song family had the money to afford it.

Otherwise, even if you know the plot, you can't do anything!

Song Yan has a clear purpose today, and he will be lively in front of him.

It didn't take long for the invitation to the winter banquet that Song Yan was waiting for, and he finally cheered up.

The starting price was 1,000 taels, and as soon as the host's voice fell, Song Yan raised his hand: "5,000 taels!" ”

Before Gu Siqi could speak, he heard Song Yan's five thousand taels, and he almost choked in one breath, how could this waste shitty want to join in the fun! Even if he gets the invitation, what's the use, can he cultivate or make friends with others? Who of the monks of the city will take care of him? I guess it's not to see beautiful women and drink fine wine!

Gu Siqi gritted his teeth hatefully, and changed the two thousand taels he wanted to shout to six thousand taels.

Song Yan didn't expect Gu Siqi to also come for the invitation, a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved, although the Gu family had been a monk, but when he fled, he fell a lot, and he may not be able to receive the invitation, and Gu Siqi is just a mortal without spiritual roots, and like himself, he can only spend money to buy posts if he wants to go.

Song Yan smiled and spoke again: "Ten thousand taels." ”

Gu Siqi's eyes darkened.

Other people who originally wanted to make a bid, when they saw Song Yan and Gu Siqi pinching up, and Song Yan had increased the price so much, they immediately put away their thoughts about the auction and concentrated on watching the excitement.

Gu Siqi took a deep breath and stared at Song Yan coldly: "What are you doing at the winter banquet?" I advise you not to look for trouble. ”

Song Yan used to be clearly not involved in this lively scene, people should be a little self-aware, his Gu family is indeed not as rich as the Song family, but his uncle Qin Zhang is an immortal!

You'd better not be uninteresting!

Song Yan felt that this kid really had everything written on his face, and he didn't even hide the threat so much, but he didn't care about the Gu family and the Qin family, and the Gu family didn't need to say it, although Qin Zhang was an immortal, he was also a great man in this Ming City, but so what...... He's just like himself, and he doesn't even have a name in this book!

After all, it's just an ant cannon fodder, at most it's a powerful cannon fodder, and it's not enough to see in front of the protagonists.

Moreover, the laws of the Empty Xuan Realm are strict, Qin Zhang's entry into the Immortal Gate does not mean that he can do whatever he wants, he dares to bully the weak mortals, and it is considered light to be deposed and expelled from the Immortal Realm, Song Yan is really not afraid at all.

Song Yan raised the corners of his mouth and teased in a mocking tone: "Young Master Ben has money, so he wants to go and see the excitement, can't he?" ”

Gu Siqi's face turned red, he looked at Song Yan's unbeaten face, endured it and endured it, and finally turned his head and shouted: "Twelve thousand taels." ”

Song Yan didn't blink his eyelids: "Fifteen thousand taels." ”

Bang.

Gu Siqi Huo Ran got up, overturned the chair, he came to Song Yan and clenched his fists.

Song Yan's expression was calm and unmoved, giving Gu Siqi a hundred dares, and he didn't dare to make trouble in Lan Yi Pavilion, he raised his eyelids and chuckled: "Go slowly." ”

Gu Siqi's chest rose and fell violently, and he paused beside Song Yan: "You wait for me." ”

Then he threw himself away.

Song Yan successfully got the post, and smiled apologetically at the people who looked around, many of today's lots are much more precious, and those who are willing to grab this post are mortals, if it weren't for Gu Siqi being so uncontrollable, he wouldn't have been eye-catching.

A private room on the second floor.

Two men were seated.

One was dressed in royal blue brocade, with a handsome and heroic face, and he looked extraordinary.

One was dressed in a plain pale cyan shirt, and his face looked unremarkable, but if he looked closely, his eyes were indifferent and deep, like the bright moon hanging high in the endless night, and like the shallow afterglow of the early morning, and he carried a long sword wrapped in gray cloth behind him, revealing only a dull black iron hilt.

The man in the green shirt raised his hand to lift the gauze curtain, his fingers were slender and distinct, and he looked at the people below thoughtfully.

The blue-shirted man was a little puzzled, he didn't know what to look at, so he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Young master, it's just a mortal, you don't need to care." I've got the post for the winter feast. ”

Zong Yao was noncommittal, and faintly withdrew his gaze.