Chapter 33: The Winter Rain Fades (Part I)

"It's all gone," the plain-clothed young man leaned on the wooden railing on the second floor and said coldly, "You guys, why don't you take your senior brother back to recuperate?"

The four men in emerald robes saw the white-clothed waiters standing on both sides of the plain-clothed young man upstairs, and the senior brother in front of him turned pale and kept wailing in a low voice. The four of www.biquge.info didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately rushed out of the inn with the man in the green robe on their backs.

"Do you want the girl to come along?" the plain-clothed young man said lightly. The purple-robed woman ignored it and went straight to the counter to order some dry food that she had to carry with her, and hurried out the door.

"Actually more arrogant than me" The plain-clothed young man shook his head and returned to the banquet to laugh with everyone.

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A ray of golden light swept through the majestic Luoyang City in the morning, and after more than ten days of heavy snowfall, it was particularly dazzling under the sunlight. The cold north wind did not go away, and in the wind and snow for more than ten days, Su Yue and others, accompanied by Jiang Yuan, inspected Luoyang's city defense and garrisons outside the city.

"I heard that there will be a martial arts event in Luoyang City recently, can Master Jiang take us to see it together?" Tong Ye reined in a rough voice under the Lijing Gate at the West Gate of Luoyang.

"Why not?" Jiang Yuan replied, pointing in the direction of Tianxiang Tower with his right hand, "Let's go over here." ”

"Third brother" Su Yue hurriedly said, "Although Tianxianglou is located in Luoyang, after all, it is a matter of rivers and lakes, and it is inconvenient for Fuwang Mansion to intervene too much. Why don't we go back and change into our suits first?"

"That's fine, it's still thoughtful that Su Qianhu thinks. Jiang Yuan reined in his horse, and everyone passed through Mingyifang surrounded by Jingwuwei and rode away in the direction of Fuwangfu.

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"Aunt Luo will take us to Tianxianglou, young man, let's not go alone" Qi Cheng anxiously looked at Qian Duoduo who was sorting out his clothes on the side.

"It's been many days, and Aunt Luo has been letting us rest in the inn, all kinds of excuses. Qian Duoduo changed into a green velvet coat and opened the door, turned back to Qi Cheng and whispered, "Since she doesn't want to take us there, we will go quietly by ourselves." ”

"It's... This... It's not very good, besides, the masters sent by the master are going to Luoyang these days. Qi Cheng looked at the money that rushed out of the room, and reluctantly followed out. The two took advantage of the noisy inn lobby to sneak out of the Yuelai Inn, and the streets and avenues outside the door were already full of people.

"Have you heard that the Eight Factions Martial Arts that was supposed to be held is going to be postponed. ”

"How so?"

"My brother in Tianxiang Building gave me the news," a young man in a fancy costume proudly fiddled with the glass beads in his hand, a kind of smugness. "The specific information is not very clear..."

"Huh......" The people next to the young man in Chinese clothes let out contemptuous doubts.

"Do you really have a brother in Tianxiang Building?"

"Of course," the young man in Chinese costume caught the glass beads falling from the sky and snickered, "You must not spread the word...."

Qian Duoduo, who was standing outside the door, heard that everyone in the inn lobby was talking about Tianxianglou, so he put his ear to the window and listened quietly. "Young master, why don't you go in, you see that the winter rain hasn't stopped, let's go back to the inn." Qi Cheng looked at Qian Duoduo and listened carefully to the discussion of everyone in the inn.

"We don't say it to others, you hurry up, the leader of the Great Gang of Relief Wind," everyone on the side of the young man in Chinese clothes asked eagerly.

"Did the leader of the Xie Da gang hear any rumors?" Luo Sanniang walked out of the back hall with a jar of wine in her arms, and laughed softly, "I ran to our Yuelai Inn to show off again." ”

"Boss, you don't know, this year, everyone is optimistic about Xia Qingyi, the little girl of the Emei faction. Xie Feng turned over and sat on the wooden table, rotating the glass beads in his hand, with a mysterious expression.

"You beggars love to inquire about the victory or defeat of the eight factions of the martial arts, if you really guess it, what is that person better than?" Luo Sanniang put the wine jar on the wooden table next to the counter, and said coldly with her hands on her hips, "Don't sell Guanzi, take your wine yourself." ”

Xie Feng threw a glass bead in his hand to the wine jar next to Luo Sanniang, and the glass bead quickly rotated over the wine jar, slowly inhaling the wine in the jar into the bead. Xie Feng, who was sitting on the table, looked at the expectant eyes of everyone on the side, and said lightly, "Let me tell you some exciting news, although the second master of Tianxianglou has returned to Luoyang, he is seriously injured..."

"No, no...", everyone in the inn was in an uproar.