It's already noon, this flower building is still slightly deserted, as if this kind of restaurant is noisy at night, and once the sun shines on the roof, it is like a deflated pig intestine ball, which is extraordinarily quiet.

There were some delicate pastries on the table on the first floor, and he took a few of them, chewed and swallowed: "It tastes good, man, how much silver?"

A guy walked over and served him another cup of tea, and he also bowed his waist and said respectfully: "How can I still accept your silver, a few pastries, and the guest officer can eat as much as he likes." ”

When he heard this, he thought it was funny, and said, "It turns out that you prostitutes here have early gifts, and you are really good at doing business." ”

This guy also rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "If the guest officer is there, you still want it, and the small one will be taken." ”

He stuffed the remaining pastries in his hand into his mouth and said vaguely, "No, I'm full." ”

When he got out of the flower building, he saw a person who was very familiar, and he rushed up with his feet, shouting as he hurried: "Ghost Wushuang ······"

The man seemed to hear the call, and instead of stopping, he walked more quickly. These two people are one after the other, and others look at them, just ordinary, look closely, why are these two people not big but have reached the end of the street in a snap of their fingers?

A magpie warbler turned over one swallow after another, and landed in front of the person who was called Ghost Wushuang: "I heard that all the Yama Palaces are missing, why does Lord Ghost Wushuang, who is the son of Yama, stay in the cold city?"

This ghost Wushuang looked at the past, he was a little old man, he was old, and his obscene face had not changed. looked at this rising rookie, and teased: "It seems that one night of Spring Festival, the two girls haven't made your legs weak, and your steps can be so fast." ”

His face was slightly red, and he said righteously: "Ghost Wushuang, do you know that there are already people in Devil May Cry who are chasing down the Yama people. ”

Instead, this ghost Wushuang looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice dispersed: "Heaven and earth, underground." Devil May Cry is just a criminal who is chasing down the twilight building, how is the Yama Palace, what does it have to do with you Devil May Cry?"

Without waiting for the presumptuous to say more, Ghost Wushuang continued: "Even the landlord Bai Xiaotian doesn't know where he is, but he still cares about other people's affairs. ”

"What do you say······"

Ghost Wushuang laughed again and said, "It seems that the hall master in Devil May Cry has forgotten the important matter, and the one who makes the decision is afraid that it is the little fat man who is not in mind." Going too far will only make people laugh, and you guys can't even tell the bottom of it. ”

Hearing Ghost Wushuang's words, he couldn't help but fold his hands in front of his chest, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What is the Dusk Cold Building? It's just the Dancing Goose Stage, the New Year's Prayer Hall, the Duobao Pavilion, the Good Torture Hall, and the Seventy-two Pavilions on the thirty-sixth floor of the Devil May Cry, when is there an Yama Palace?" Ghost Wushuang's body flashed, and when he arrived behind the delusion, "From the beginning to the present, the Dusk Cold Building is the Dusk Cold Building, and the Yama Hall is the Yama Palace. The owner of the Dusk Cold Tower is Bai Xiaotian, a crazy and missing old guy, and the Eastern Emperor of the Yama Hall is your so-called Absolute Venerable. ”

Xiao Yu was a little puzzled, the master of the Yama Hall was the Second Venerable, and he was puzzled: "Xiao Venerable······"

Ghost Wushuang smiled and asked, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, do you know what it means?"

"When I was young, Elder Zhuge taught me this poem,"

Ghost Wushuang took a deep breath, and then read: "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to Huanhuan, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

Yao Yu was a little puzzled, and asked: "Obviously, there are raccoon girls and fishing boats, but it is said that it is an empty mountain······

"Obviously, the Yama Hall is the Yama Palace, and the Dusk Han Building is the Dusk Han Building, but he has to interfere in the internal affairs of the Yama Hall as the Dusk Han Building. ”

The delusional eyelids moved slightly, and his body was like a white shadow, leaving the ghost Wushuang for more than ten feet. Ghost Wushuang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "No wonder Xiao Jiu said that you are very good, and now I may not be able to catch up with you." ”

I wondered a little, how did I come up with an unfamiliar name, Xiao Jiu, who is this Xiao Jiu?

Ghost Wushuang smiled, whether it was bitter or self-deprecating in the smile, and said, "After all, a generation of new people replace the old, but after more than 30 years of hard work, whether it is Ghost Wushuang or his Xiaojiu, they have all been forgotten by this Jianghu." ”

"True and false, illusory. Ghost Wushuang walked away slowly, "The masters cultivated by the Yama Palace have been returned to your Dusk Han Building, where they belong, I don't know." It's just that a few of us old guys have our own things to do, go back and tell the little fat man who has no thoughts about it. ”

"Oni Musou ······" I still want to chase after him, but I can't find the person who was still talking to me face-to-face, only pedestrians who keep coming and going.

With a "whoosh", he caught a flying blade with two fingers, a note on the blade, and unfolded: "No one knows the old things in the cold city, and no one knows the old people in the dark flame." Even though there are many talents in the rivers and lakes, I don't know what to say and laugh about. Ten years of a sword wants to be famous, and a hundred years of covenant is not heard. Peach petals cover the eyes and argue about the world, it is better to sell oil to wild cranes. ”

The note was burned by the flames of the delusional inner strength, what is the old thing in the cold city? Who is the deceased of the dark flame? The name of the sword sharpening for ten years is right? Who has heard of the hundred-year covenant?

"Without the Yama Palace, do you really think that the eyes of the Dusk Han Building are blind, deaf, ghost, you can't help but underestimate my Devil May Cry in the middle of the talent. ”

Turning around and entering a small alley, a dark shadow jumped to his side and knelt down on one knee: "Hall Master, what do you command?"

"Where is the 100,000 silver in the cold city, and why so much copper and iron is flowing in the market but there is no trace, can you know?"

The black shadow hesitated for a few moments, and then replied: "It seems that there are two people involved behind the 100,000 silver, and the process is slightly blocked, I hope the hall master will forgive me." ”

He frowned slightly, and asked, "Who?

"Bai Ling, the city lord of Bangfeng City, and Liang Boye, the white jade general of Ziwei City. ”

"Oh, it's only a hundred thousand taels, and I actually pulled the white jade mad dragon Liang Boye in. Sitting on a pile of neatly stacked bricks, "Interesting, interesting, Wu Nian has always wanted to win over Liang Boye, Liang Boye just received the letter and never replied, I didn't expect to be stabbed by him this time." ”

Then there was a few silences, and the black shadow continued to report: "Hall Master, it is reported that Liang Boye has also come to Bangfeng City. ”

Hearing that Liang Boye also came to the Cold City, Xiao Yu felt even more interesting, and said: "The Cold City is really lively, by the way, how is the matter between the Moon Hall Lord and the Venerable over there in the city?"

The man in black didn't know what to answer, so he was silent. Love Net

Xiao Yu was a little impatient, his voice was slightly angry, and he said, "That's it." ”

The man in black could only sigh slightly, and then continued to report: "It seems that the Venerable Ghost Commander was seriously injured when he was in the city that never sleeps, and this matter has spread to all parts of the building. ”

Hearing that Ying Ruge was injured, her eyes were full of excitement, and she asked, "Can someone hurt Ying?"

Seeing his own hall master like this, the black shadow was also helpless, and replied: "The thunder curse is ······ ten thousand burials."

As soon as he stood up, just with these four words, the thunder curse ten thousand burials, he put away the impropriety, and asked: "Do you know? The thunder curse ten thousand burials are something that Duobao Pavilion is still developing." ”

The black shadow nodded, and said in a firm voice: "There will be no mistake, the hall master has sent a letter to the hall master, and the hall master has ordered to recall the cold hall master and the hall master." ”

Delusion patted his head: "Leng also went back, this time Cassia is going to be bad." ”

"Hall Master, what might you do?"

"Duobao Pavilion is the place where Cassia is a dead fat man, and it's hard for me to interfere in Devil May Cry. Alas, I ordered you to go down, if you are ordered to hunt down the people of Duobao Pavilion, you should keep an eye on it, and don't hurt people. ”

The black shadow clasped his hands into fists and replied, "Yes." ”

He hesitated for a while, and then said, "Inform all the brothers, there is no need to meddle in the affairs of the Yama Palace, and if you blame it, you will say that this is what your hall master meant." I want to know where all that copper and iron are going, I can do it?"

"Yes. ”

He waved his hand again and said, "Go ahead." ”

When the conversation was over, the man in black disappeared into the alley again, and sat there alone, as if he had a hangover and a headache and was looking for a place to rest. A thought flashed through his mind, if the copper and iron worth 100,000 yuan were forged into a sword, how much could be made? If someone really bought copper and iron with 100,000 taels, the purpose was to make a sword, and the purpose was already Sima Zhao's heart.

"Since we didn't even spare 100,000 calamity silver, it seems that the copper and iron that disappeared from the market are not only worth 100,000 taels. When he was about to speak, he patted his head again, the wine was really wrong, and he was going to continue to explain, only to know that he had let the man in black who was called Yaoguang go down to do things.

When a leader trusts his men too much, his men will hide something from him, good or bad. When his hand hides it too much from him out of loyalty, the same is bound to end with a headache.

This is the kind of trust that Delusion trusts his subordinates, like a sibling's trust. Although there are only twelve people in Devil May Cry, these twelve people are hidden, but they are all good at sniping and ambushing. Of the Yama Temple people he ordered to be assassinated, sixteen of the remaining seventeen people, except for the Yama Heavenly Son and the four great ghosts and gods, had died, and only one was one of the eight ambassadors.

At this time, it was too late to give the order to let go of all the things in the Yama Palace.

In a large courtyard in Hanshu City, the ghost Wushuang known as the Yama Heavenly Son sat in the court, and there was no tea in the teacup on the stone table, empty. This ghost Wushuang closed his eyes tightly, sat upright, and his ears moved slightly from time to time, as if he was listening to the world with his ears.

From the sky, there was a burning thing getting closer and closer, and when I reached the fourth floor, I could clearly see that it was a phoenix that lit fire. A red-robed man was also sitting upright on the back of the phoenix, and the fiery phoenix turned into nothingness after a "bang", and the red-robed man slowly fell, like an immortal descending to earth.

"Don't you think you're late?" Ghost Wushuang didn't open his mouth, but his voice was quite loud.

The red-robed man took out a leather pot from his sleeve, poured the wine in the pot into the teacup on the stone table, moved the quilt to Ghost Wushuang, and said: "Taste it yourself, it is a mare's milk wine obtained from three times and five countries, it does not have the fishy smell of ordinary mare's milk wine, and there is no excessive milky mellow taste that makes the wine lose its flavor." ”

Ghost Wushuang still sat there upright, his mouth slightly open, and the mare's milk wine in the teacup on the stone table flew into his mouth little by little. When the wine entered his throat, Ghost Wushuang frowned slightly, and said, "It's still a little fishy." ”

"Fresh mare's milk, after all. The red-robed man himself drank a few sips, and wiped the milk wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "You said I was late, what did those two children do to be sorry for you?"

Ghost Wushuang seemed to deliberately avoid this topic and asked, "How is Lord Guangming?"

"The second child planned to give the Long Yao Sword to Ying'er, Ying'er's injury was a little serious, and the injury was easy to heal, but this child was too angry and didn't know how to remove it. ”

Seeing Yan Xiao sigh and shake his head, Ghost Wushuang also felt interesting, he never thought that an old monster like Venerable Fuji would have a headache because of the child's education. Ghost Wushuang thought of his child, and also shook his head and sighed, and then said: "The sharp sword will eventually be too angry, and it is not a good thing for Lord Guangming to give the sword to Yingruge." Ying Ruge has lived too smoothly in this life, if there is no suffering, it will only make him feel that the world is so big, and the water in this river and lake is so deep. ”

Yan Xiao nodded and said, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you said it, and you did it like this." How's that, how is this little boy of our little treachery?"

Ghost Wushuang stood up, and with a wave of his right hand, several head-sized stones under the tree turned into pieces, and said with a slight anger in his tone: "If it was before, I would definitely take his life." ”

Yan Xiao was slightly stunned and asked, "How serious is it?"

The boy ordered his men to kill all the people who had left the Yama Temple. ”

Yan Xiao also frowned slightly and asked, "How much?"

"Sixteen. ”

At this time, it was the turn of Yan Xiao, who was in the red robe, to speak, he took a few more sips of wine, and sighed: "These two children look like crazy and crazy on weekdays, and they really want to do things without fail. ”

Ghost Wushuang looked at Yan Xiao, still with that angry expression, and said, "That's why you will let me discipline me?"

Yan Xiao nodded: "The children of the Dusk Hanlou generation, you know what troublesome things their elders have done. Ying'er was born too bitterly, and the days before the child entered the twilight building were too bitter. ”

Ghost Wushuang sat down again with a calm breath, there are not many people he respects in his life, except for Lord Guangming, the two Venerables in front of him are also one person. If it weren't for this Venerable One, he wouldn't have taken his brothers to bring the Yama Hall into the Dusk Tower. Not to mention that after many years of operation, the Yama Hall will be given to the West.

Ghost Wushuang thought of delusion again, although he was going to kill delirium now, and no one dared to say that it was wrong. But if this kid is really slaughtered, the Buye clan will really be dead.

If this is the case, the position of the first person in the world to hide his whereabouts will definitely change hands.