On this day, the weather is just right, and in the spring season, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe county town is thriving, with crowds of people, businessmen and merchants shuttling back and forth, shouting and shouting.

Just after noon, a heroic young man came to the city, looking at the age of the weak crown, dressed in a white Han costume, a hosta crown, born sword eyebrows and starry eyes, showing a heroic spirit between gestures.

He was followed by two people, one tall and one short, with a tall nose and deep eye sockets, not like a person from the Central Plains. The tall man had a scimitar hanging from his waist and a bag on his back. The short man was wearing a brown cloak, and it seemed that there were many blades hidden in the cloak.

Occasionally, deacons patrolled the streets with knives, but they turned a blind eye to them. The rivers and lakes are far away, if it is not for the traitor department, basically the well water does not violate the lake water.

The handsome young man and his two attendants found a tea stall and sat down, which was on the edge of the city road, and there were many people coming and going, and from time to time some people looked sideways and praised the young man's appearance.

"Young master, we have arrived in Baling, what's next?" The tall man spoke to the young man in the dialect of the Western Regions, and the young man only said two words, "Don't worry," casually beckoned the shopkeeper to step forward, and the shopkeeper saw the leader's wealth and nobility, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"This son, what do you order to quench your thirst?" Xiao Er looked at the three people who were sitting, although there were people in this city, this alien was rare.

"Tea, don't don't!" The short man held back a sentence of Central Plains official words for a long time, obviously not very well learned, "What's so good about this bitter tea, it's better to get some wine to drink!"

The tall man glared at the short man, but the man in white was quite calm, and said to Xiao Erzi in a straight voice: "Don't be surprised by the shopkeeper, there are a few cups of good Junshan silver needles for us!"

"Childe came at the right time, this is the season of Junshan silver needle picking, I will serve you tea!" Xiao Er was about to go back to get the teapot, but was stopped by the boy in white: "Wait, the teacup, tea set, and teapot are ready for me, I'll just come by myself!"

"What, you have to make your own tea after drinking a Laoshzi!" The short man was a little impatient, but the man in white smiled, "Coming to this Baling, I have been tired all the way, and it is not too late to taste a cup of Baling's famous Junshan silver needle!"

The tall man glared at the short man fiercely, and said angrily: "Just you have a lot of trouble, settle down!"

Xiao Er prepared the tea utensils, paused and asked: "Gongzi is really a tea connoisseur, do you see a few people who don't look like the Central Plains and go to Baling to taste tea?"

The man in white picked up the teapot again, the teacup, and the tea lid, and said slowly while making tea: "We came to Baling to seek medical advice!"

"Then you have found the right place, this Yunmeng Tang Sect is famous for its medical skills in Yuezhou, and it has also opened dozens of branches in several states and counties on the side, and the head office of the Tang Family Medicine Workshop is in this Baling City. ”

"You, go along this avenue, turn right at the intersection in front of you, and the largest courtyard on the street will be!" said and pointed to the avenue in the city, before the man in white could speak, the short man replied excitedly: "Thank you!"

Then he said to the other two: "Hurry, hurry, I haven't eaten a few full meals all the way, hurry up and let the Tang family make us something delicious!"

"Good tea!" The man in white tasted the tea in the cup, and couldn't help but sigh: "This tea is still good in the Central Plains, not brewed by yourself, or lost a little bit of taste!"

"Gao Wen, Gao Wu, don't worry!" and then whispered in the language of the Western Regions: "When we entered the city, there were a few people with suspicious expressions, who didn't look like people from the Tang family, if I guessed correctly, it should be sent by other sects to inquire about the truth!"

"Young master, what about us?" the tall man's name was Gawain, and he quietly glanced at the few people on the opposite side, and then pressed his hand on the scimitar. The short man's name was Gao Wu, but he was much quieter at the moment, waiting for the command of the man in white.

"Treat it as if you didn't see it!" said the man in white, then took another sip of tea and said: "It's not time for a showdown yet, it's best not to let people know what the Gao family is doing, if the Tang Sect doesn't have the strength to take Dragon City, it's pointless for the Gao family to help!"

"Merchants never send charcoal in the snow, we just need to put the icing on the cake, let's see how the Tang family responds to us!"

Outside the city gate walked in a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, well-dressed, wearing a gray gown and an ink-colored half-arm, although he was not the extreme, but he was also a little handsome.

Although he was young, he had white hair, and it was a pity that the young man was one-eyed, with a bright and bright left eye, and a chic silver cover on his right eye. However, who would have thought that this young man was the legendary assassin of the Assassin Order?

According to Wushuang's instructions, Feihuo avoided danger for seven days, and devoted himself to learning the method in "Meditation Technique".

Strange to say, only this chapter of the method of meditation is the fastest, and it only took three or four days to learn all of it, while the second chapter of the method of contemplation cannot be learned, so I have to give up and slowly practice in the future.

Fortunately, after learning the first chapter, with the power of the elixir, I can finally cover up the Yellow Spring Eye on weekdays, and I can finally enjoy this great spring in front of everyone.

This line was sent by the fortune operator a few days ago, and he was used to wearing night clothes on weekdays, but he was a little unaccustomed to wearing this ordinary man's clothes.

The Heavenly Destiny does not all need to hide their identities with an iron face, and some of them just have their own business on weekdays. For example, the head card of a certain Qinglou in Luoyang, when he has nothing to do, he plays the piano in the Qinglou, and when he has a single order, he becomes a heavenly envoy.

However, when he acts, he is very secretive, usually only killing, and if the employer reveals the whereabouts of the envoy, it may also lead to the total destruction of the employer's family. Of course, it's all up to preference.

The envoy acts very strangely, and the ordinary sect does not say that it is difficult to find the envoy and find the envoy, only some relatively large sects know that there is such a routine, and they may not be able to ask for help from heaven every time.

So far, there have been no cases where the order cannot be completed, but there are rare cases where the order fails and is killed, and in this case, there are usually other orders to take it. But there is no doubt that the envoys in the heavenly machine are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and the top three are even more monster-like existences, except for a certain unlucky egg who is at the bottom all the year round.

"It's just that this time the situation is more special, I need to find out the situation of the Tang Gate, it is indeed as you said, the situation in Dragon City is too dangerous, it is better for me to find out the plan of the Tang Gate first!"