"It's not enough to raise your hands. The boy smiled and waved his hand.

The shopkeeper said that this meal was free for the son. “

"Oh, thank you so much. “

Murong Xing's heart was also a lot happier when he saw this scene, carrying a wine jug and a wine glass, he walked to the sandalwood chair next to the young man's table and sat down, and said, "Little brother is so skilled, I will give you a drink!"

After saying that, Murong Xing drank it all and put the wine glass on the table, "Happy!"

Chen Mingjie smiled heartily: "Don't dare to be!

The boy also gave a glass in return.

Murong Xing asked curiously, "What do you call the little brother?"

"Under Chen Mingjie, a disciple of Shushan. ”

"It turned out to be a disciple of Shushan, what kind of martial art was this move just now, it was so fast?"

"This is what my senior brother taught me, it's called the Flying Dragon Cloud Exploration Hand, and it's not a martial art. ”

"Little brother is too humble, Flying Dragon Exploration Cloud Hand, good name!"

However, as soon as the words changed, Murong sighed: "Alas, if you can have such skills as Brother Jie, why is this!"

"Brother Murong has any difficulties, can you tell me that although Mingjie is not talented, he is also willing to help. ”

"Thank you, Brother Jie, I'm afraid this matter is a little difficult. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Murong Xing let out a long sigh, "Brother Jie knows the ....... of the Treasure Appreciation Conference?"

Chen Mingjie nodded: "I know a little bit about it." ”

"The treasure appraisal conference is hosted by my Murong family, and my father sent me to Jianchuan Town, Qilin Country, to invite Miss Shangguan Wan'er to be the treasure connoisseur of this conference, but just a few days ago, Miss Shangguan Wan'er and her sister were taken captive!"

The young man was shocked when he heard this: "There is such a thing!"

Murong Xing slammed his fist on the table and said indignantly: "Damn, I was careless and let that thief succeed." ”

The young man said: "I saw that my son was worried, it turned out that it was because of this matter." ”

Murong Xing said: "I have sent people to search for two days, but I still can't find any trace of Miss Shangguan Wan'er. ”

The young man's mind flashed, and he had a plan, and he hugged his fists and said: "I have a way to quickly find the whereabouts of Miss Shangguan Wan'er." ”

Murong Xing's slightly pounded head suddenly raised, his eyes were bright, and he held the young man's hand tightly: "What method?"

The boy took out a guide bee, "This is a rare bee bred by my senior brother, called the guide bee, which can find anyone's traces. ”

Looking at the guide bee, Murong Xing was very pleased: "There is such a magical thing!"

The young man said, "Without further ado, let's go!"

Under the guidance of the guide bee, it didn't take long for the two of them to come to the ruined temple in Jiuli City.

As soon as they entered the ruined temple, the two found two women, who were Chu Qianqin and Shangguan Wan'er.

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er was meditating cross-legged, as if she was breathing her body, and Chu Qianjin on the side was surprised and pleasantly surprised when she saw Murong Xinghe and a person she was thinking about coming in.

"Brother Ajie" Chu Qianqin dropped the giant sickle in his hand and threw himself into Chen Mingjie's arms.

Murong Xing was disappointed when he saw that the two of them were fine, but what surprised him was that they actually knew each other, and they seemed to be very close.

After all, there were others present, and this sudden hug made the teenager a little embarrassed.

It turned out that Shangguan Wan'er's sister in Murong Xing's mouth was this little girl, the young man touched her little head, and asked with a smile: "Sister Qin'er, why are you here, Miss Wan'er, what's wrong?"

Chu Qianqin let go of the hands that were holding the young man's waist, "Sister Wan'er's Yuan Shen has spent a lot, let's not disturb her." ”

The girl beckoned the two to a corner of the temple, and then told them everything that had happened before.

Ouyang Youren, hearing this name, Murong Xing looked very shocked.

"It turned out to be him!" Murong Xing said, "He left Jiuli City more than ten years ago, and he didn't expect to come back at this time. ”

"Do you know him?" asked Chu Qianqin.

Murong Xing nodded, "Speaking of which, there is some relationship between me and him. ”

Murong Xing remembered some things when he was a child.

At that time, he was still young, but he had already shown a good talent for cultivation, and he was the second son of the Murong family, so he was naturally treated like the stars holding the moon.

And he could always see a thin figure alone.

Ouyang Youyi is the same age as him, and because of his mother's identity, he is not very popular, and his qualifications are mediocre, so he is even more spurned.

Ouyang Youyi once asked him about cultivation, and Murong Xing never looked down on him because of his background, so the two became very good friends at that time.

Time flies, years pass easily, and Murong Xing can't help but sigh that this guy has become so powerful.

But why did he do it?

He didn't know, but Chen Mingjie could faintly perceive in his heart that a young man with mediocre qualifications had become a powerful cultivator after more than ten years, and his realm was completely different from that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and what had happened in the past ten years was probably only known to him.

However, at this time, Miss Shangguan Wan'er was safe and sound, and Murong Xing could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After Sister Wan'er finished appraising the sword, the guy seemed satisfied and left. Chu Qianqin was also a little puzzled.

It was a bit surprising to let them go so easily, but the most important thing at the moment was the condition of Miss Shangguan Wan'er.

I saw Shangguan Wan'er's hands folded on her chest, gradually parted, and slowly hung down to her knees who were sitting cross-legged.

When she opened her eyes, several familiar ones in the temple came into view, and among them was the young man she was worried about.

Chu Qianqin ran over first and asked nervously, "Sister Wan'er, are you okay?"

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head, indicating that it was okay.

Seeing Murong Xing and Chen Mingjie coming, Shangguan Wan'er asked happily, "Ajie, why are you here?"

Applejack: Why are you so affectionate?

Chu Qianqin called her Brother Ajie before, but now Shangguan Wan'er calls him Ajie again?

Who was this boy, and why did he know Miss Wan'er?

Murong Xing actually admired Shangguan Wan'er a little, and he looked a little embarrassed at this time, although he tried his best to hide it.

But he couldn't help asking, "You know each other?"

......

......

The young man declined Murong Xing's kindness to invite him to live in the mansion, and after meeting with Chu Qianqin and Shangguan Wan'er at the treasure appraisal conference, he went to the Kyushu Inn alone.

Miss Shangguan Wan'er was Murong Xing's honored guest, so she naturally followed him back to Murong Mansion, although Chu Qianqin wanted to follow Chen Mingjie, but because Shangguan Wan'er was responsible for her, she was not allowed to leave her side.

At this time, it was late at night, and the young man walked on the deserted main street, looking a little tired looking at the invitation letter given to him by Murong Xing.

However, there is one person who does not want him to rest.

"Second Elder, it's this guy who makes the disciple lose face!"

A strong man with a shirtless upper body, a tiger skin belt around his waist, and a strong man wearing bearskin trousers down the mountain, stood beside an elder very aggrieved, pointing at the young man: "It's him!"