At this time, it was already mid-day, and there was still less than half an hour before Shen Shi, Nangong Yu and his disciples agreed to go to Wuzong's Mansion an hour in advance, but now more than ten minutes have passed, and there is still no trace of Tang Shanyu.

She stood in front of the small restaurant, her eyebrows slightly frowned, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy waiting for the unreturned.

After a while, three disciples came from three directions, reporting to her the results of the search one by one, but they were all surprisingly consistent.

Nangong Yu muttered reproachfully in a tone, "Where did this Shanyu go?"

Jianyin was the last person to see her, and she recalled, "After the Yellow Turbans left, she and I went back to our rooms, during which I took a nap and woke up to hear that you couldn't find her. ”

Nie Jianfeng said, "I asked the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and they all said that they hadn't seen the senior sister go out. ”

Bai Maxiao said strangely, "Didn't you go out?"

Jianyin shook his head, "This small restaurant is so big, I've searched all the way I can." And with the skills of the senior sister, it is impossible for someone to be taken out of the room without making any noise, I wonder if she jumped from the window, fell into the backyard, and then left through the back door?"

This does explain why no one in the store saw her go out, but why did she do it?

This point is unknown to the four people, including Nangong Yu.

After thinking for a while, Nangong Yu said, "Forget it, let's go." ”

Bai Mashio's eyes widened, "Don't look for her? This is a child who has gone missing! Do you want to call the police?"

"She's not a child anymore and can take care of herself. Nangong Yu still said indifferently, "If she wants to leave by herself, there must be her reasons." If someone takes her, since that person did not hurt her in the room, he must have something to ask for, and we can wait. ”

In the past, Bai Maxiao felt that Nangong Yu treated Tang Shanyu like her own child, but now that the child is gone, she can still be so calm?

However, she didn't discuss it with her disciples, so after saying that, she left by herself, leaving the three of them looking at each other for a while, so she had to follow her away.

The residence arranged by the Martial Education Division was naturally near the Martial Sect's Mansion, so they only crossed two streets before they saw a manor that occupied the entire end of the street.

Located in the center of Guangzhou City, Wuzong Mansion covers an area of a wide area, there are four gates alone, and each gate is larger than the mountain gate, enough to have the width of a street, from the street far away can see the gate at the end of the street, like a wall to seal the street.

When following the sea of people to the front, the gate was even more majestic, and there was an equally huge gold plaque hanging on the door, on which were written five characters larger than a person - "Guangdong Wuzong Mansion".

Before he got closer, Bai Maxiao only felt that this big door was not like words, and when he came to the front, he reacted when he was about to enter, and asked, "Why don't you open this door?"

At this time, a voice should appear to popularize the rules of the place for them, but no one can wait for that voice to appear.

Tang Shanyu had only been missing for half an hour, and the three of them had already begun to miss her.

At this time, all the martial arts people were standing in front of the gate and waiting, the number of them had already crowded the street, and the inns on both sides were all full for a while, and the people who could not squeeze in could only stand in front of the door honestly.

They waited for Tang Shanyu to delay for some time, otherwise they would definitely be sitting in the store at this time.

But today's sun is particularly poisonous, and everyone is bored by the roast.

Bai Maxiao's concentration was far inferior to the three of them, and after standing for a while, he couldn't stand still, and complained, "What the hell, can't you open the door in advance? There is not even a place to sit in such a large manor?"

Jianyin handed him a handkerchief, asked him to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said patiently, "This is a place under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, where can you enter and exit casually?"

Bai Maxiao said disapprerovingly, "Even if it's the examination room for the college entrance examination, you can enter the room in advance." It's just over twenty minutes before three o'clock, and it's too much for us to stand at the door. ”

As he spoke, he held his hand against the scorching sun and sighed.

Nie Jianfeng has been standing by Nangong Yu's side, these two people's tempers are one type, they never like to complain, and they probably know that it is useless to complain, so they wait honestly and quietly.

But an active person like Hakuma Xiao can't stand at all.

"Don't you have an umbrella? Jian Yin said and took the yellow umbrella from Bai Mashino's waist.

Just as he was about to open it, Bai Maxiao hurriedly snatched it, "This umbrella can't be opened!"

Jian Yin was stunned for a while, and then said angrily, "Since I came back from Yangjiang with you, you have been carrying this umbrella, what is so strange about this umbrella, you have always carried it but have never used it?"

She definitely didn't think that there was a demon hidden in this parasol, but Bai Ma Xiao was afraid that if the sword sound from this Fez saw the female ghost, he would directly cut it with a sword and give her a physical transcendence.

Especially Jianyin was attacked by a hundred ghosts in Xingang, and it was inevitable that she would have a shadow on the ghosts, so she simply didn't tell anyone, except for Bai Ma Xiao, no one knew about the existence of the female ghost.

"This umbrella was given to me by a master in the world, and it is a talisman. If it's opened, it won't work. ”

Jian Yin said suspiciously, "I can't see that you are still very superstitious?"

Bai Maxiao sighed, "I've experienced so many dangers, I can't believe it." ”

Jianyin couldn't laugh or cry, but still gave him back the umbrella.

Putting the umbrella back on his waist, Bai Maxiao suddenly remembered that there was also a folding fan that Mu Hua had dropped, which was perfect for use at this time.

He took out the folding fan from his arms, opened the fan twice, and the cool breeze came, which was really much more comfortable.

Jian Yin stared at the folding fan for a while, and said with a smile, "'I am the emperor'?" You use this fan in front of the Wuzong Mansion, you are not afraid of being arrested and punished by the Nine Clans?"

Only then did Bai Maxiao remember that there was a terrible word written on this face, and hurriedly turned it over, with the blank side facing outward.

I really didn't expect that Mu Hua looked like a child, and the things he used were so different, and after a few slaps, he always felt that the people behind him would also see these four words, and he didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, so he had to put it away stupidly.

If you have an umbrella, you can't play it, and you can't fan it, so you can only stand honestly at this time, so you don't get bored.

"This son is empty, why can't Lao Tzu sit?"

A familiar voice came from behind him, and Bai Maxiao looked back, but saw that it was Song Mingmu wearing a red turban.

There are no people from the Yellow Turban Gang around him, it seems that these two gangs have parted ways, I wonder if Tang Shanyu's disappearance has anything to do with them?

Bai Maxiao curiously squeezed over, but saw three tables in front of a shop, each of which had only one person sitting, and there were no one sitting on three empty seats.

The three of them were dressed in orange robes, the wide sleeves of the ancient costume were tied by a shirt, and the cuffs were also pushed to the shoulders, revealing two bronze arms, with tight muscles and clear lines, which looked extremely strong.

What Bai Maxiao cared about the most was the sword of the three of them, each of them sitting on a chair with their backs to the table, their legs spread apart, one hand on their knees, and the other hand on a huge broadsword, as if they were sitting there guarding something.

Judging from Song Mingmu's angry shout just now, the three of them may be guarding these empty seats.

If there is no accident, these three people are all from the same sect, and now it seems that they are actually doing such a detrimental thing as hegemony, and this sect may also be some kind of bandit gang.

The two gangs of hooligans met, and Bai Maxiao felt that there was a good show to watch.

The man at the middle table still maintained the posture of the sword, did not look up, and said in a straight voice, "The seat next to us can't accommodate waste." ”

Song Ming's eyes were furious, and he took out two standing melon hammers from behind his waist, and the two hammers hit each other, making a muffled sound, which sounded terrifying.

If this hammer hits the body, it will definitely break the bones and bones.

"Stinky boy, who do you think you are?!"

The man said lightly, "My name is Ran Jin." ”

Song Mingmu raised his head, "I haven't heard of it! Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, now Lao Tzu not only wants to sit here, but also let you go elsewhere!"

Ran Jin smiled slightly, still not looking at him, "My sword is too heavy to be moved." If you have the ability to move it away, I will naturally give way to you. ”

The people who watched the excitement pointed at his giant sword, and they were all very surprised by the size of the sword.

This sword has no tip, the whole sword body is a rectangle, but the big ones are not like words, almost as wide as a person, and it is still very long, with the height of Bai Mashio, who is seven or eight meters tall, this sword has reached his chest, if a slender woman stands behind this sword, it can be completely blocked by it.

With such a size, as long as it is made of iron, it will be very heavy.

Song Mingmu looked at it for a long time, and struck the blade of the sword with a hammer, making a peculiar sound, as if it was striking on a bell, with a heavy echo.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, isn't it just an iron pimple? Look at Lao Tzu!" Song Mingmu reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and lifted it twice, but he didn't move at all.

Song Ming's eyes were horrified, although this sword was big, it didn't look like it couldn't move even a minute.

"Boy, do you want to compete with Lao Tzu?"

Ran Jin knew what he meant, and slowly shook his head, "My hand is on the hilt of the sword, not to compete with you. On the contrary, I am here to help you. ”

"Help me?" Song Mingmu looked at him with a serious face, not like a joke, and couldn't help but feel inexplicable.

Ran Jin showed a hint of a smile and suddenly took his hand away.

The giant sword immediately fell towards Song Mingmu.

Song Mingmu hurriedly tried his best to lift it, but it didn't affect the trend of the sword falling in the slightest, and he was pressed under the sword without any power to fight back.

This strong man was pressed like this, and he couldn't move immediately, looking at the pair of standing melon hammers he used, it can be seen that his arm strength is not small, but he didn't expect to be weak like a child in front of this sword.

"Come and save Lao Tzu!"

Hearing his request for help, a few big men with red turbans next to him immediately stepped forward to move it, but these seven or eight strong men tried hard at the same time, but they could only lift it up a little, and they couldn't remove it from Song Ming's body at all.

The onlookers talked a lot, but they couldn't imagine that this sword was so heavy, and these strong men couldn't lift it, could it be that it was some kind of immortal weapon, and mortals couldn't shake it at all?

Seeing that they had nothing to do, Ran Jin stood up with a smile, bent down and stretched out a hand, held the hilt of the sword and stood the sword up again.

Song Mingmu, who had been unsealed, got up in embarrassment, patted the soil on his body, and scolded, "Count you awesome, let's go!"

Seeing them leave on their own, Ran Jin didn't stop them, but said with a sneer, "Who else wants to sit on this one, just come forward and give it a try." ”

Everyone looked at each other, asking themselves that they were not as good as those strong men in red scarves, and they must not be able to move this giant sword.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said, "Is it possible that you have changed this wishful golden hoop stick?