King Baocheng was ordered by the emperor to come to the Sword God Inn to win over Wang Yuan. Who knew that he was a step late, Wang Yuan had already left the inn and gone out to travel!

King Baocheng's hatred! The heart said: This kid didn't mean to avoid me, why didn't he go out early, didn't go out late when he didn't wait for me to come to him, but went out!

Xiao Dezi on the side saw that King Baocheng was in a bad mood, so he whispered on the side: "Lord Wang, why don't we go back first." Anyway, with this inn here, he Wang Yuan can't go anywhere else!"

"That's right! If you can run, the monk can't run the temple! Xiao Dezi is still your kid smart!" said King Baocheng with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, then let's leave after dinner?" asked Xiao Dezi carefully.

"Let's go, let's not go, let's stay in this shop! Wait for him to come back! Give him a guard to wait for!Hahaha!" said King Baocheng with a laugh. The corners of Xiao Dezi's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: This prince really came with a convulsion, and he wouldn't enjoy the brocade clothes and jade food in the capital, so he ran to this desert to suffer. And pulled me along, what a bad luck!

At that moment, he stopped talking, turning his grief and anger into appetite. I slammed down on the food in front of me. It doesn't matter what you eat, their eyes lit up, this meal is so delicious. Even the imperial chef in the palace can't make such a delicious taste.

The two of them ordered five dishes at a time, but they didn't have any leftovers, "Little Dezi, this Sword God Inn is really not ordinary, even the food is so delicious." I'm looking forward to meeting their shopkeeper Wang Yuan more and more!"

"What the prince said is that the food here is indeed delicious. Even the major restaurants in Beijing will not be as delicious as those made here. Xiao Dezi echoed.

"Hahaha, my trip is really good! Xiao Dezi will book two rooms in a while! By the way, are these two women Wang Yuan's wife?"

"Lord Wang, that's right, they are all Wang Yuan's wives. The one who looks bigger is the protagonist of the martial arts competition some time ago, Yin Susu, the daughter of Yin Tianxiao, the white-eyed eagle king of Mingjiao. ”

"Well, it's a rare beauty. Such a beautiful woman stays at home, Wang Yuan is really relieved!"

"Your Highness doesn't know that this Mingjiao has once again established a stronghold. It is said that there are masters who lead people to garrison here, plus the one behind the Sword God Inn. Who would dare to make trouble again!" After listening to Xiao Dezi, King Baocheng nodded. Indeed, the person who doesn't explain the sect first knows that the one behind the Sword God Inn exists, and who dares to make trouble here!

After a night without a word, Song Shanyue, who had a little rest yesterday, went to work. When King Baocheng saw that this person's face changed, he hurriedly said to Xiao Dezi: "Who do you think that person is?"

Xiao Dezi saw it, isn't that Song Shanyue, the number one scholar on the black list of the imperial court, "Lord Wang, that person is the scholar of death!"

"Sure enough, it's him, isn't he from the Bloody Clothes Building? Why does he appear in the Sword God Inn? Could it be that the Sword God Inn and the Bloody Clothes Building are still connected?"

"Lord Wang, don't worry! I heard that this deadly scholar Song Shanyue and Wang Yuan have a bad relationship! Presumably it is a personal relationship, and the Sword God Inn should not collude with each other in the Bloody Cloak Building. ”

"I hope so! Xiao Dezi, you have to investigate this matter carefully to see what is hidden in it!"

"Don't worry, I will be able to tell you the ins and outs of it tonight at the latest. After Xiao Dezi finished speaking, King Baocheng stopped talking. The two of them bowed their heads and began to eat.

In the evening, Xiao Dezi finally learned the news of the change of ownership of the Bloody Clothes Building from the spies of the East Factory. I also knew that the deadly scholar was chased and killed by the Bloody Cloak Building and had to hide in the Sword God Inn. He hurriedly went straight to King Baocheng's room.

Dangdang knocked on the door. "Little Dezi, come in!" came the voice of King Baocheng from the room. Xiao Dezi pushed open the door and entered the room, turned around and closed the door gently. In the house, King Baocheng was sitting at the table drinking tea, and Xiao Dezi didn't dare to slack off, so he heard all the news.

"What? I don't know if the owner of the Bloody Mansion is alive or dead! The current Bloody Mansion is still merged into the East Factory? This is really a big deal! I didn't expect your stepfather to play a good chess move!" King Baocheng glanced at Xiao Dezi with a little meaning.

Xiao Dezi was startled, and hurriedly knelt down in front of King Baocheng and trembled and said: "Lord Mingjian, the slave is very sincere to you! I don't know what the slave's father-in-law did!"

"Get up! Look at what scares you, how can I not know that you are sincere to this king! I just said that your father-in-law is afraid that his ambition is not small, and when he returns to the capital in the future, remember to have more contact with him! Only in this way can I get more news!"

"What the prince said is, the slave knows what to do!" Xiao Dezi stood up and said respectfully.

"Well, you just know. Let's go back and rest!"

"Then the prince should rest early! The servant has retired. Xiao Dezi said and bowed out of the room, closed the door outside, and then turned around and walked to the next room.

"Dongchang has begun to lose the loneliness, I don't know what Jinyiwei is planning now!" Wang Chengwang muttered to himself.

The Shaolin Temple has been having a hard time lately, and at least four lay disciples of Shaolin have been killed! Today in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, the abbot Master Liyin convened the first seat of each hall to discuss countermeasures.

"Amitabha, Uncle Abbot, I think I, Shaolin, should take the initiative to kill this demon sword and avenge the deaths!" said the new head of the Prajna Hall.

"Amitabha, what the nephew of the empty mountain said is reasonable. I, Shaolin, must not allow such a person who harmed my Shaolin disciples to go unpunished!"

"Amitabha! What Senior Brother Kong said is good, we can't let go of the people who brutalized my Shaolin disciples with impunity. However, it is not so easy to find the whereabouts of this person. The first seat of the Zhike Hall said.

"Oh, since the junior brother has raised this matter, there must be a way to solve it, right?" asked the abbot Master Yin.

"Senior Brother Qiqi, I think we can actually wait for the rabbit! As long as we know the goal of his next move, we can go there first and wait for him to be caught!" said to Master Yin.

Abbot looked at the people around him, and they all agreed with Master Ji's statement. Therefore, the abbot quickly assigned the task. Among them, Master Likong took the eighteen Arhats of the Arhat Hall to Kaifeng Mansion in Henan Province, where there was a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, who was known as Qiu Wanshan, who was known as the Iron Palm Mountain.

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