At night, the bright moon was blocked by the dark clouds in the sky, and there were gusts of wind whistling, in such a night, Zhao Zhijing sat in his room and heard a few friends who were still working at night. The oil lamp on the table was still burning, and the burning lamp still made a tiny crackling sound.

Zhao Zhijing sat on the chair with his eyes slightly closed at this time, his head resting on the back of the chair, as if he was recuperating, at this moment his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the house. The slight footsteps stopped in front of Zhao Zhijing's door, and Zhao Zhijing said, "Since you're here, come in!"

As soon as the words fell, the door that was closed with a creak was pushed open from the outside, and a black shadow flashed from the door, and the man closed the open door casually, walked quickly to Zhao Zhijing's side, and knelt down on one knee and said: "Subordinates see the sect leader!" Zhao Zhijing's eyes were slightly open at this time, revealing a slit, and he swept at this person and said: "Take off your mask! There is no one else here, tell me how you found me! How do you know that I am your sect leader" Then Zhao Zhijing waved his hand, and the man stood up from the ground and took off his mask.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing saw this person's face clearly, a young man in his twenties. The man bowed to Zhao Zhijing and said: "Sect Leader Rongyu, it is the disciples in the sect who saw the mark left by the sect leader and knew that you are here; as for why I know that you are the sect leader, it is because the general altar has notified the various sub-altars that the sect leader has left the light top, and there is a portrait of the sect leader in the branch altar, so far I still know the face of the sect leader, at this time, I have seen the sect leader's face and felt the extraordinary momentum of the sect leader, so I am naturally sure that it is the sect leader!"

Zhao Zhijing listened to this person's words, nodded and said: "At this time, how many brothers are there in the sect in Beijing, the middle capital, oh, what's your name?" The man listened and said: "The subordinate is the altar master of this Zhongdu branch altar, called Xiao Qun; because this is the central capital of the Jin Kingdom, the investigation is relatively strict, and the disciples of the branch altar here are much fewer than the disciples of other branch altars, so there are only more than 300 people. I just don't know what the sect leader commands?"

Zhao Zhijing tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "If I am not mistaken, King Sharon should already be in the middle capital at this time!" Xiao Qun said after listening to Zhao Zhijing's words: "King Sharon is living in the mansion of the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom at this time, do you need a disciple to pass him to see the sect master?" Zhao Zhijing waved his hand and said: "Then there is no need, since he is hidden in the palace, he naturally has his reason, so don't disrupt his plan."

In the past few days, you have been paying close attention to the movements in the capital, and the most important thing is to find a father and daughter surnamed Mu for me, that man is of great use to me, but I can't make the slightest mistake. After hearing this, Xiao Qun clasped his fists and saluted: "My subordinates understand, and I hope that the sect leader will do his best to handle this matter well!" Zhao Zhijing waved his hand after hearing this, Xiao Qun left the room sensibly, and when he left, Zhao Zhijing also added: "When there is no order from me, as long as you find these two people, you can only act with my instructions." ”

On this day, Zhao Zhijing sat in the restaurant and ordered some wine and food, looking at the lively crowd on the street downstairs. At this time, the second child of the restaurant came to Zhao Zhijing's side and said with a smile in the honor of delivering wine and food: "Master, madam, they will come to Zhongdu in a few days, and Guo Jing's mount is much faster than the ladies, and I don't think it will be long before I come here!" After hearing this, Zhao Zhijing nodded slightly, and the little second saw Zhao Zhijing nodding, and then said: "Guest, use slowly!" and turned around and walked towards the back hall.

Let's say that a few days later, Guo Jing, after bidding farewell to his six masters, rode away on a sweaty BMW. A man and a horse finally came to Zhangjiakou, Guo Jing has never left the desert, naturally has never seen the scene of this densely populated city, Guo Jing led the red horse, looked around, came to a restaurant, felt hungry and thirsty, and tied the horse to the horse stake in front of the door.

When he entered the store, he asked for a plate of beef, and ate two catties of bread, he had an excellent appetite and ate happily. It's just that he didn't notice that a man in a white robe sitting on the second floor at this time really looked at him, and his every move did not escape this person's eyes, this person was naturally Zhao Zhijing.

Since Zhao Zhijing received the report from the disciples of the Ming Sect, he knew that Guo Jing would be here today, so he came here early in the morning to see the first meeting between Guo Jing and his brother Huang Xian. For Zhao Zhijing, this matter is just a matter of interest, so let's take a look without the slightest purpose.

Seeing Guo Jing happily solving the beef and pastries he ordered, Zhao Zhijing smiled at the corner of his mouth and thought in his heart: "Our brother Huang Xian should be on the stage!" At this moment, there was a noise at the door of the store, Guo Jing was worried about the red horse and hurriedly stepped out, only to see that the red horse was eating grass in a good manner. The two shopkeepers were shouting at a ragged, skinny teenager.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a swarthy torn fur hat on his head, his face was full of black coal, his hands were full of black coal, he had long lost his true face, he was holding a steamed bun in his hand and grinning, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white fine teeth, but they were extremely incommensurate with his whole body, and a pair of dark eyes were very smart.

Zhao Zhijing saw everything upstairs, his eyes swept Huang Rong, whose face was full of black coal ash at this time, and thought in his heart: "Who would have known that a female Zhuge would fall in love with a simple Guo Jing at this time, it is really strange in the world." Then he looked at the scene at the door, only to hear a shopkeeper shouting, "Why don't you let me go?" The young man said, "Just go." As soon as he turned around, another shopkeeper shouted, "Put down the steamed buns." The young man put down the steamed bun as he said, but there were a few dirty handprints left on the white steamed bun, and it could no longer be sold. A fellow was furious and punched the boy, who was short enough to dodge.

Guo Jing saw that he was pitiful, and knew that he was so hungry that he hurriedly rushed up to stop him: "Don't move it and count it on my account." Pick up the steamed bun and hand it to the boy. The young man took the steamed bun and said, "This steamed bun is not well done." Poor thing for you to eat!" tossed a leper puppy at the door. The puppy pounced on it and chewed it, and a shopkeeper sighed: "It's a pity that the white meat steamed buns are fed to the dogs." ”

Guo Jing also said that the young man was hungry, so he robbed the store's steamed buns, but he threw them to the dog to eat. Guo Jing returned to his seat and ate again. The boy followed, looking sideways at him. Guo Jing looked a little embarrassed and greeted him: "Can you come to eat too?" The young man smiled: "Okay, I'm bored by myself and I'm looking for a partner." "It's a Jiangnan accent. Guo Jing's mother is a native of Lin'an, Zhejiang, and the six monsters in Jiangnan are all Jiaxing Zuojinren, he has been used to hearing the Jiangnan accent since he was a child, and he is very happy to hear what the young man said is his native accent.