Princess Luo Shen and the Oiran of Huayulou have a close relationship, it is said that Luo Hongfei's surname was given to her by the princess, and the relationship between the two has always been unclear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some people even speculate that the princess likes women and does not like men.

Ye Qingguan listened to the gossip of the old brother next to him, and his head didn't turn for a while, they all knew that the princess liked women, and the spare time life of the people in Luoyang City was really rich.

The street finally became quiet, the crowd dispersed, Ye Qingguan also came to the rudder of Baixiaomen, bought a copy of the latest news related to Su Xiaobai, and found that he had been quite safe in the past few days, and he had not encountered the eight Xuanjian, just near Luoyang City, but he didn't know where he was.

A heart slowly put down, as long as Su Xiaobai is still safe now, that's fine.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Qingguan found a hotel and planned to stay for a few more days, so as to inquire about Su Xiaobai and their news.

While eating vegetables, Ye Qingguan saw a thin old man coming in from outside the hotel, leaning over with a rat head and rat brain, looking in all directions, looking extremely obscene.

Xiao Er's appearance saw him like this, and blocked in front of him: "Is the guest officer coming to stay in the hotel or to eat?"

"I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for someone. Seeing that the surroundings were safe, the old man stood up straight, his eyes swept around for a week, and finally fixed on Ye Qingguan's body: "I'm looking for him!"

Seeing this obscene old man sitting in front of him, Ye Qingguan's brows furrowed slightly.

The old man put down the salute behind his back, then grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed it, Ye Qingguan's brows furrowed even deeper: "I don't seem to know you, do I?"

The old man snorted and chirped a few times, only caring about eating meat, Ye Qingguan looked at Xiao Er, and was about to speak, when the old man also spoke: "You are Ye Qingguan." ”

In just five words, Ye Qingguan's pupils shrank instantly, and his eyes became extremely dangerous.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingguan stared at him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"My name is Flower Deficiency. The old man said vaguely, but Ye Qingguan raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes.

Isn't that the white-clothed swordsman on the street during the day, who was chased and killed by the guards after being debunked by the princess, how did he become like this?

"So what?" Ye Qingguan said expressionlessly.

"I have a piece of information to sell you. Hua Youqian seemed to be full, wiped his greasy hands, and looked at Ye Qingguan mysteriously.

"I don't need to. Ye Qingguan refused without hesitation, in terms of intelligence, what could be faster than Bai Xiaomen's intelligence?

"Hehe, I guarantee that this information will be of great use to you, and you will definitely not be able to buy it in Baixiaomen!" the obscene old man smiled and said very firmly.

"Who has it to do with it?" Ye Qingguan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

found that the obscene old man did not answer, his eyes stared directly at a beautiful woman with an unusually plump figure walking by, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth flowed out.

"I ask you who the information is related to?" Ye Qingguan knocked on the table, bringing the obscene old man back to his senses.

"Sorry, sorry, distracted. The obscene old man smiled apologetically, but he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the back of the beautiful woman, and the twisted buttocks were the same as peaches, which was really superb.

"It's related to Su Xiaobai. The old man replied.

"Why did you sell it to me?" Ye Qingguan asked.

"It's worth only selling it to you, and it's not worth selling it to someone else. "The old man calculated very accurately, for others, Su Xiaobai's information is indeed not worth a few dollars.

"How did you recognize me?" This is the question that Ye Qingguan is most concerned about, he has changed his appearance when he entered Luoyang City, plus the half of his white hair, it is definitely different from before, and he doesn't understand how he can be recognized.

The obscene old man smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, this is my intelligence ability, and it can also prove that what I said is true, right?"

Ye Qingguan smiled and said, "There is a shortage of flowers, Uncle Baixiaomen's unscrupulous master, do you think I don't know?"

"Fuck!" the old man's eyes instantly widened, and he burst into a foul mouth, "Your uncle, how do you know my identity?"

There are not many people in the whole world who know his identity, and he doesn't understand where Ye Qingguan found out?

Ye Qingguan smiled mysteriously, there is the thirteenth uncle, there are really not many hidden things in the world that he doesn't know, and now he can be sure that the thirteenth uncle is the previous chief of the criminal department, a big man who leans towards the government and the opposition, and makes the entire rivers and lakes frightened!

"Damn, it's unreasonable, how do you know my identity?" The obscene old man was puzzled, few people in the door knew his identity, how did Ye Qingguan, a person who had never met before, know about it?

"Long Thirteen?" Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the obscene old man, and he remembered Long Thirteen, and his heart suddenly brightened.

Long Thirteen was the previous master of the Criminal Division, and in terms of intelligence ability, he was even more terrifying than their Baixiaomen, and his power was all over Dahua, and no trace could escape their eyes.

"Now, let's talk about the price. Ye Qingguan Zhizhu held it in his hand and showed a faint smile, "If you give me the information, I will keep your identity from spreading, how about it?"

"It's not good, why should I believe you?" The obscene old man glared, not believing what Ye Qingguan said.

Ye Qingguan said lightly: "With the sword in my hand!"

The obscene old man's face was suffocated, indeed, with Ye Qingguan's current prestige, it was absolutely impossible to do that kind of untrustworthy thing, after all, it was the fourth famous sword in the Sword Pavilion!

"Now, tell me your information. Ye Qingguan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, calming down.

The obscene old man was extremely depressed, he originally wanted to use the news to blackmail Ye Qingguan, but he had just gotten the news from the door, and he hadn't compiled it into a book, it could be said that it was the latest news, and anyone would be tempted.

But he was pinched by Ye Qingguan, making him wilt all of a sudden, if his identity is passed out, it will not be so easy to blackmail others in the future.

After a while, the obscene old man gritted his teeth hatefully: "This is the latest news related to Su Xiaobai, his heavy sword was lost, that is, Mo Yuan, the tenth of the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Lost?" Ye Qingguan frowned, it was given to Su Xiaobai by Chu Cangsheng, and when he went down the mountain, Lin Mulang even threatened severely, if Su Xiaobai insulted the prestige of this sword, he wanted him to look good.

It's good now, I can't humiliate myself if I want to, and I have lost my sword.

"It's not lost, it's robbed, someone from the Wuyue Sword Sect. The lewd old man said.

"Wuyue Sword Sect?" Ye Qingguan remembered a person he saw on Changbai Mountain, Bai Changfeng.

Moreover, Mo Yuan's sword used to be the sword of the Zhenzong of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it was held by Wuyue in turn, and the last person who was in charge of it was Taishan, and Chu Cangsheng was the palm of Taishan at that time!

Ye Qingguan suddenly felt that things were difficult, Mo Yuan was originally the sword of the Zhenzong of the Wuyue Sword Sect, it was reasonable for them to take it back, and it was not so easy to snatch it back.

"How is Xiaobai now?" Ye Qingguan asked.

"I had a fight with Bai Changfeng, and I didn't know whether I won or lost. ”