Hangzhou, a suburb of the western city

The night is as cool as water, the sky is covered by flowing clouds, the waning moon appears and disappears, the moonlight is dim, the starlight is faint, the rows of houses are hazy and silent in the night, and the roofs are like the backs of wild beasts in the darkness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A long and clear sound of music sounded on a certain roof, the melody was mysterious and obscure, and it sounded for miles in the silent night.

Pony Sticky Incense came here before, he probably shouldn't be here, but he is. Murong Yuxin was in danger, he thought twice and made this decision.

The whereabouts of the poisonous scorpion immortal are mysterious, whether it is in the Hangzhou territory is an unknown number, and finding it with his own strength is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, even if he has the perseverance to find it, Murong Yuxin may not be able to wait.

Time, at this moment, is life.

So he had to look for helpers, and it was a specialized person in a specialized agency, and his organization was the authority on that. The father-in-law said that he would send someone to contact him, but now ten days have passed, Murong Villa has been tragically destroyed, and people in the martial arts have gathered in the town, and there is no news from the father-in-law's side, he could have waited, but now he can't wait any longer.

Although the organization has a rule that no organizational resources can be mobilized if it is not to carry out a mission, it is not impossible to break the rule in the face of human life, not to mention that the organization has not moved so far, which makes Pony feel suspicious, and he just takes this opportunity to learn about the situation.

Bidding farewell to Shanyuan and the others, he unfolded his body and ran all the way, arriving here in front of a stick of incense. Picking a leaf, he slowly blew a tune, a strange and incomprehensible tune, waiting for an answer in the still night, as if he was throwing stones asking for directions.

Pony has always been patient, stoic, and calm has always been his strength in turning defeat into victory, he once spent three days and three nights in a maddening clay kiln in the dark and sweltering heat to hunt down a habitual bandit, and once ambushed in the snow for a day and night in the snow to survive. The hellish training of the Ghost Domain had already forged his spiritual will like steel.

For about a moment or so, there was silence except for his music. For the first time, Pony feels that the wait has been so long, so hard, that he is anxious to wait for a response.

Finally, there was music in the distance, and the two kinds of music responded to each other, asked and answered, and returned to silence after a while. The pony silently jumped off the roof, made his way through the alleys, and finally stopped in front of a calligraphy shop.

The long street was dark, all the shops had been closed, only a windproof lamp on the corner of the street flickered with a faint light, and the black shadows of fat and thin flickered on the bluestone road, like ghosts.

The pony knocked on the wooden door one after another, and after a pause, knocked again, and after repeating it three times, there was finally the sound of footsteps in the room, and the dim light peeked through the crack in the door.

The people in the house seemed to be disturbed by their dreams, yawned for a long time, and asked impatiently: "In the middle of the night, which one of the thousands of knives is outside to urge the soul, no longer doing business, come back tomorrow." ”

"Disturbed late at night, just to buy a 'Red Flame Thousand Miles Map', I wonder if the store has this map?"

The tone of the man in the room softened a little, and he asked, "I wonder where the distinguished guest is from?"

"Ying Tianfu. The pony waited for the room to move.

The wooden door creaked open, and the pony was seen by a scholar of about forty years old with a thin face.

The scholar glanced up and down at the pony a few times and said, "Your guest is from Yingtianfu, I don't know if I can bring some novelties to open my eyes." ”

Pony understands that the other party is asking for his own credentials, but his token is taken by his stepfather before leaving, saying that he wants to replace it with a new one. At this moment, the shopkeeper has to take out the voucher by himself, where can he get it? I had to clench my fists and say: "I was under the pony, I was originally ordered to deliver a letter to Murong Villa, but I encountered an accident halfway, so I had to come to ask to see Mr. Mo, and I asked you to introduce him on my behalf." ”

The scholar's face fell, and he said, "In this way, you came here without permission, not by order, forgive me for the inconvenience, please go back." ”

"This is only offended. The sword flashed, and the unicorn knife was already close to the scholar's neck, and the pony had no choice but to make this decision.

"I also asked the store to guide the way. ”

"You trespassed into local institutions without permission, and now you are coercing your colleagues, do you know that the consequences are very serious? I have also been tempered a lot, and I can sacrifice myself at any time, what is the use of you doing this?"

"I have to do it, I will bear all the consequences, since you have also been tempered, you should know that people like us are ruthless, I am not scaring you, if I can't see Mr. Mo tonight, I am afraid that you can only die." The pony stared at the scholar and said word by word.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but I can't say if Mo Lao can't see you. The scholar thought about it again and again, sighed, and finally agreed, saying, "Come with me." ”

The scholar closed the door and walked in front with the lamp, and the pony followed behind.

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