Chapter 61: The Devil's Outcast

That night, Jian Twelve, who had already left Jianmen Pass, finally came to Yunzhong City, which was not far from Jianmen Pass, looking at the blurred huge plaque at the city gate, the corners of Jian Twelve's mouth hooked up a little disdainful smile, and then he raised his right foot on the horse's back a little bit, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and jumped up, floating towards the city wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was already late at night, and even in places like Cloud City, there were not many inns that were still open, but Sword Twelve rushed straight from the roof as if he had a purpose, until he came to a place called Heng'an Inn, and then he slowly landed.

"Twelve!"

As soon as Sword Twelve landed, he saw a black shadow flash out of the night not far away, as if he had been waiting here for a long time. Jian Twelve nodded, and said as he walked towards the inn, "Ah You, he should have come back a long time ago." ā€

"Back to the twelve, Lord You has indeed returned, and he has prepared wine and food in the guest room to wait for the twelve adults to return. ā€

"It's worthy of Ye Bai, but it's a pity...... Anyway, take me in to meet him, there are some things that he really needs to do. ā€

"Yes!"

The black shadow replied in a low voice, and then turned around and entered the inn with Jian Twelve, only to see that only the shopkeeper was left in the inn lobby sitting at the counter, and the two little two lay on the table next to them and seemed to be asleep.

When the shopkeeper saw the man in black coming in with Sword Twelve, he immediately smiled and said, "Guest officer, I don't know the considerable number of people to wait for, but they have already waited, if so, the small shop can also be proofed." ā€

The man in black didn't speak, just looked at Sword Twelve, and Sword Twelve nodded, and said without any vitality in his tone: "Although the sample is." ā€

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper's face was happy, but Jian Twelve suddenly showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then turned his head and asked, "Shopkeeper, I want to ask you about someone." After speaking, he took a silver ticket from his bosom and came to the shopkeeper with him.

"I would like to inquire about a man named Tsukizuzumo, who is said to have been born in Cloudsdale City, and I don't know if the shopkeeper knows him. ā€

The shopkeeper smiled and took the silver ticket in Jian Twelve's hand, opened it and immediately smiled a face into a chrysanthemum, and the shot was a silver ticket of five hundred taels, which was much more than the income of his inn in a day.

"It turns out that Childe is asking Boss Yue, so I naturally know this. Actually, Boss Yue's background is indeed quite pitiful, he grew up in Cloud City without a father and mother since he was a child, if it weren't for some finances at home, he would have starved to death in Cloud City. ā€

"Oh, it seems that the shopkeeper knows Brother Yue?" Jian Twelve asked.

"Where can I know each other, Boss Yue has never appeared in the city much before, but half a year ago, Boss Yue suddenly opened a small stall outside the Qingyan Pavilion in Cloud City, specializing in selling oden and skewers at night, that taste, not to mention how delicious. Since then, Boss Yue's name has gradually appeared in Cloud City, but if you want to say that Boss Yue is really well-known, it has to be when the Oiran Ye Xiaoxiao of Qingyan Pavilion recruited a pianist, after Boss Yue won the status of a pianist for a song without a piano, he followed Oiran Ye Xiaoxiao to the capital to participate in the musician competition. ā€

Jian Twelve frowned and asked, "But there is no such place as Qingyan Pavilion in this city, isn't the shopkeeper lying to me?"

"How come, Childe doesn't know, this Qingyan Pavilion was suddenly burned down overnight for some reason, Childe knows that there is no Qingyan Pavilion in Cloud City, so naturally he should also know that there is a burned place in this city. The shopkeeper shook his head and explained.

"It's so tiring to the shopkeeper. Hearing this, Sword Twelve turned around and left, not giving the shopkeeper a chance to speak again, and followed the man in black to the guest room in the backyard, pushed the door in, and saw a man in white sitting quietly in the room with a folding fan, and in front of him was the wine and food that had already been prepared.

"Ye Bai, when did you come back. Sword Twelve entered the door, and the black-clothed man behind him closed the door from outside, and then turned to leave.

The man in white smiled when he heard this, pointed to the wine glass opposite with a folding fan in his hand and said, "Ten years of bamboo leaf green, do you want to take a sip first." ā€

Sword Twelve carefully observed the wine glass in front of him, then sighed, and drank it all.

"You're not afraid that I'll poison you?" the man in white asked with a sudden smile.

"Is it good for you to poison you? Sword Twelve asked rhetorically.

The man in white immediately nodded and said, "That's right, if it weren't for you, there would indeed be no place for me to be You Yebai in the rivers and lakes." Forget it, let's talk about it, what happened to me in such a hurry this time, it made the dignified Sword Twelve helpless. ā€

Jian Twelve didn't care about You Yebai's ridicule, but just asked in a deep voice: "Ye Bai, I need you to go to Jinling and help one person complete one thing." ā€

"Your own people?" You Yebai asked in surprise when he heard this.

Jian Twelve shook his head: "No, but it will definitely be his own person in the future." ā€

"Master?" You Yebai then asked.

Jian Twelve then shook his head: "No, but it will definitely be a master in the future!"

"You're so sure, aren't you afraid to look away?"

"No, it won't. Sword Twelve's answer was simple and straightforward.

You Yebai closed the folding fan in his hand, and said with a clear face: "It seems that you have already decided, let's say, what kind of person, what do you want me to do." ā€

"You should have heard his name, the head of Fengming Pavilion, Yue Chuyun, is now praised by Jianjun himself as the number one pianist in the world in Jianlu. And what Ye Bai has to do is to let him enter the eyes of the imperial court through the forces behind you, and even enter the imperial court. ā€

You Ye Bai raised his head when he heard this, looked at Jian Twelve like an idiot and asked, "Are you crazy?"

"Nope. The twelve sides of the sword asked without changing color.

"Then how did you come up with such a ...... Unrealistic idea, the rivers and lakes court does not violate the river water, and now you actually asked me to send a disciple of the Hidden World Sect into the court. ā€

"This is what Little Brother Yue meant, and this move is also to deal with the Heavenly Will Alliance, with his character, he will definitely not do things that he is not sure of. If you don't have a choice, you can discuss with him. Sword Twelve said calmly.

"Then where is he?" You Yebai asked curiously.

Sword Twelve finally smiled and said, "Money Gang." ā€

"I!@#Ā„%......&"

Some uncivilized words Jian Twelve naturally blocked them out of his ears, and then looked up and saw You Yebai with a shocked face and asked: "Do you want me to send me to death, Qian Gang! I, You Yebai, the outcast of the Demon Gate, you let me go to the Qian Gang to find someone, Jian Twelve, are you crazy?"

"No, you just need to get his attention, and he will find you. Jian Twelve said as he poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up and gently signaled in front of You Yebai, and then drank it all.

"I really want to poison you, now, really ......" You Yebai raised his head and said unwillingly.

Sword Twelve chuckled, "You said this ten years ago, but the truth is that I am still alive and well. ā€