February 9, the third district. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The evening breeze is a little cold, these days in Tianjing City because of the disappearance of the fourth prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a curfew has been implemented, there are few pedestrians on the streets, more are patrolling sergeants and watchmen, and even the Qinglou, which has always been carnivaling all night, also seems a little deserted.

Yuan Zhou was wearing night clothes, the whole person shrunk on a thick street tree, staring intently at the green building across the street, looking at the slightly deserted door, listening to the sound of obscenity coming from inside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Confucian monks, really good at playing.

He's been here for a quarter of an hour, and he'll stay for a quarter of an hour according to the old rules!

He came here, of course, not to peep or anything, but to wait for someone, to be exact, a Daomen senior whose strength has been verified.

It's a pity, looking at today's situation, it's going to be fruitless again. Yuan Zhou couldn't help but sigh softly.

It turned out that since the last time Tang Ze went to participate in their exchange meeting under the pseudonym "Blood Sea Human Demon", he had lost his news. But Tang Ze left a deep impression on them, there were many high-grade spirit grasses on their bodies, and their cultivation was unfathomable, even a fierce man like King Kong was killed by him, so every time an exchange meeting was held, the old beggar would ask Yuan Zhou to release the news, expecting Tang Ze to see it and go to their exchange meeting again.

"Hey, it seems that Senior Zhang has already left Da Zhou, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the exchange meeting several times in a row, I have to go back to the older beggar seniors to explain the situation, and I won't have to wait stupidly in the future." ”

When Yuan Zhou thought of this, his expression became a little regretful.

He stood up, his body shook, and when he was about to leave here, he heard a low and hoarse voice behind him: "Yes, you have cultivated diligently. ”

When Yuan Zhou heard this voice, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and his heart was horrified, and then he drew his sword and turned around without hesitation, his body arched slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging, and he was ready to make a move.

Can this person appear behind me quietly?!

Yuan Zhou's figure was only halfway turned, and he saw a black-clothed masked man standing on the trunk of a tree behind him, and that figure and breath, who else could it be if it wasn't the Blood Sea Demon Zhang Wuji Zhang's senior?

Yuan Zhou was immediately overjoyed. This half-breath time, for Yuan Zhou, is like going through the process of hell to heaven! He is red, like a monkey's buttocks, but fortunately, the face towel blocks his face, and it is dark again, so he is not afraid of being discovered by others.

He collected his momentum, put his sword into the sheath, stood in front of Tang Ze defenselessly, saluted respectfully, and then said in a trembling voice: "Yuan...... Wood has seen Senior Zhang, Senior Zhang, I'm waiting for you to wait for you so hard-"

Tang Ze was startled and said, "I saw the code you left, but something has been delayed during this time." ”

Yuan Zhou said: "I am already very happy that my predecessors can come." Today is the appointed meeting period, seniors, please come with me, I am afraid that the exchange meeting has already begun now. Today, the old beggar predecessors and the great Confucian predecessors are here. ”

As he spoke, he politely arched his hand again, and dodged towards the tree. He Ze followed silently.

The black shadow flickered, and in just a moment, Yuan Zhou took Tang Ze to a green building with extravagant decoration and surging silhouettes inside, and stopped.

Without waiting for Tang Ze to ask, Yuan Zhou took the initiative to say: "Senior Rongyu, we can't go to the Little Emerald River, at night, the waterway is blocked, and the boats in the painting boat have to dock and be inspected, and the last party was smelled by the people of the Eternal Night Army, and the willows and lotus flowers are dead." And the reason why I chose to be in this Qinglou this time is also a last resort, and it is also the safest place at the moment, after a while, when martial law is lifted, our life will naturally be much better. ”

"Oh, the willow and the lotus are dead?"

Tang Ze asked lightly, but his heart had already been raised, he was not interested in the death of these two people, what he really wondered was why they died? Or, how could the Eternal Night Army find it? If there was anything strange in it, Tang Ze would leave immediately, his own life was more important than cultivating the exercises. Fortunately, the psychic senses did not sense any danger.

Yuan Zhou looked left and right, carefully observing the surrounding situation, looking extremely cautious, he said: "The last exchange meeting was on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, it was almost over, how do you know that something happened to the little things in the prime minister's house, and then the army searched the city, we were accidentally discovered, we fled separately, and the next day we saw the bodies of the willow tree and the lotus flower hanging on the White Tiger Gate Tower......"

Tang Ze breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as it wasn't something wrong with them internally.

After another while, Yuan Zhou didn't notice anything abnormal, and Cai took Tang Ze and walked towards the side door of the Qinglou.

Knock!

A long and two short knocks came in, and after a while, a turtle with a pimple-covered face opened the side door, revealing half of his head, and after only one glance, he stepped aside and let the two of them in.

Walking into the courtyard, Yuanzhou led the way in front of him, and explained softly: "This fragrant courtyard was covered by our people tonight, and that turtle man is our person." ”

Tang Ze didn't answer, and followed him to a house in the garden. Yuan Zhou didn't report it, so he just pushed the door and walked in.

Tang Ze secretly pinched his fingers and followed in, just one glance, he knew that this was a room specially designed for joy.

Wenge wood recliners, arbitrary cars, Mr. Horns, cloth belts, horse whips and other objects are placed on one side at will, and on the central show bed, there is a woman lying on it, with her hair scattered and her jade body horizontally, only covered by a thin futon on her body, revealing a pink arm and a jade foot, listening to her breathing, obviously in a coma.

In front of the show bed, there were more than a dozen men and women sitting at random, judging from the breath, most of them were the last time he saw them, and he didn't have an impression of the breath of only three people, thinking that they were new to join during this time.

Yuanzhou and the others came in, and everyone's discussion immediately stopped. The old beggar was the first to react, and with a flash of figure, he appeared in front of Tang Ze, and said in surprise: "Zhang Daoyou, you are really still in Da Zhou." ”

"Hmm. ”

The old beggar was the same as a few months ago, his whole body covered in gray mist, and he couldn't see clearly. It's just that Tang Ze clearly sensed that the intensity of the aura on his body had decreased a lot, almost doubling.

Tang Ze didn't want to care about other people's affairs, and he didn't plan to make friends with the group, once he got the cultivation merit, he probably wouldn't see these people again in his life.

There must be something to ask for, and for the old beggar's inexplicable eagerness, he only gave a soft "um" and no more reaction.

Seeing that Tang Ze was still indifferent, the old beggar didn't care, and said, "Come on, Zhang Daoyou, let me introduce you to ......"

Tang Ze didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and interrupted: "I'm not interested in meeting anyone, since the exchange meeting has already begun, let's continue." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a person sneer: "You are the "Blood Sea Demon" Zhang Wuji who killed King Kong? Don't even take us and others seriously, don't think that if you kill a King Kong, you can be arrogant here......"