Kiyowoo glanced back at the woods on the other side of the valley, it was mid-spring, the trees were luxuriant, and it was the best time to grow, and he couldn't see the situation in the woods with his eyes.

The people of the rivers and lakes have a saying, every time Lin Mo enters, although Qingyu is superb, he does not dare to think that there is no mortal who can kill himself, some military city-breaking crossbows, the power can definitely easily tear himself apart.

The situation here seems to be so deadlocked, those people don't dare to make any moves, and Qingyu doesn't make any moves, all waiting for the other party to strike first.

A quarter of an hour later, a scream suddenly came from the woods on the other side, and then a middle-aged man walked out of the woods, still holding a long knife with blood in his hand.

Qingyu looked at him.

The man smiled heartily, "This little brother, what a skill, this time it really hurt you, they should be ready to shoot at me, as a result, haha." ”

Qingyu didn't speak with a cold face, turned around and jumped off the horse, and then rode away without even looking back.

The man stared at the direction of Qingyu's departure, his eyes narrowed, and several men in black night clothes jumped out beside him, one of them stepped forward and pointed in the direction of Qingyu's departure, and then made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The man shook his head, signaling them not to act rashly, he frowned suspiciously, where had he seen this young man, but where was it?

......

The horse under Qingyu's crotch is indeed a good horse, and he ran out of more than ten miles in one breath, he smiled slightly, stopped the horse, let the horse rest for a while, and found a shady place to sit down.

After driving for so long, he also felt a little tired, he used to always fly, he hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, he didn't expect it to be so tired.

When he was selecting horses in the previous town, he saw that this black horse was extraordinary, although it was not very tall, but it had a special domineering spirit, and when it moved, the horses around him had a look of awe.

This is a very subtle action, everyone around me is afraid that only Qingyu has noticed, he doesn't have much cash on him, because of the sealing mana, the storage bag can't be used, and he can't take out the large number of spirit stones inside, fortunately, there are still so many dozens of taels of silver on his body, and the guys he just killed are also poor ghosts, and they don't have half a penny on them, which makes Qingyu very annoyed.

Qingyu meditated in place to recover his internal strength, he saw through this incident that the next road would definitely not be smooth, and the middle-aged man just now, who knows what his heart is.

In short, I hurried to Linnan City, and when I arrived in Linnan City, I was not far from home, and then I was trying to find a way to return to the Ghost Spirit Sect, and I still remember the general location of the Ghost Fog Mountain very clearly.

After resting for about half an hour, he turned on his horse and galloped towards Linnan City.

......

Five days later, in front of the time-honored restaurant in Linnan City, a young man in a black robe came.

This person stood on the street in front of the building, squinting at the signboard of the restaurant, looking a little strange, it was Qingyu who had just entered the city, and it had only been a few years, and the restaurant had changed its signboard again.

He stood there, sighed for a while, and then unhurriedly raised his legs and went in.

Coincidentally, as soon as he went upstairs, he saw at a glance that the table by the window where he had sat that day was empty.

Qingyu was overjoyed and walked over without hesitation.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Er of the restaurant came up to wipe the table and asked Qingyu what kind of food he wanted to order.

Qing Yu smiled slightly, casually ordered a few delicious side dishes that he had eaten back then, and let Xiao Er go down, he didn't come here just to satisfy his appetite.

Thinking of this, Qingyu's eyes looked out the window.

At that time, the huge mansion of the Fang family still existed, and there were also some big men in the shape of a man, standing in front of the door handle, but the huge plaque on the gate was no longer hung with "Fang Mansion", but became the two big golden characters of "Wangfu".

Qingyu looked at the glittering "Wangfu" plaque in the sun, and frowned inadvertently.

As far as he knew, there didn't seem to be a surname Wang among those big forces in the past, who was so bold that he dared to directly occupy the magpie's nest, and was he not afraid of the Fang family's revenge?

For some reason, he looked at the word "Wangfu" on the plaque, and always felt that it was particularly eye-catching, as if it was still the previous signboard, which made him feel more pleasing to the eye.

Qingyu was thinking about it, and Xiao Er quickly served the wine and food. At this moment, there was a sound of laughter downstairs, and then several young people came up from the staircase, all dressed in brocade clothes and silk clothes, dressed as a noble son, followed by several big-shouldered and round-waisted families.

These boy-like characters glanced at the upstairs casually, and one of the thin boys waved unceremoniously to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper immediately ran over, and hurriedly said with a flattering smile: "This young master, do you have any instructions from the old man?"

"Call your shopkeeper to come, today we are going to invite a distinguished guest to have a drink, let the irrelevant people on the top floor leave quickly, we have all the losses. "This one is so thin, but his tone is very big.

But the little two didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction, nodded yes again and again, and hurriedly went to inform the shopkeeper.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in his forties came upstairs.

As soon as he saw these people, he immediately agreed to the request of these people with a smile, and then took Xiao Er to the third floor to make amends.

I don't know if this shopkeeper is shrewd and capable, or if the names of these sons and brothers are really not small.

After a while, some of the guests who had dinner on the third floor had checked out and left, and no one dared to show any complaints.

Seeing this, Qingyu just glanced at a few people lazily, and then still looked at the street outside the window.

It's just a son-in-law among some mortals, and there are people who rely on their family power to be arrogant and domineering in the secular world. Qingyu didn't have the heart to pay attention to them.

At this moment, the young man led by the young master nodded with satisfaction, and then went down one after another to pick up someone.

After a while, footsteps sounded from downstairs again, and this time Qingyu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but turn his head and look back a few times.

Because, in the midst of those heavy footsteps, there was obviously a person who was fluttering, as if there was nothing. This is clear that people in the rivers and lakes can only have this performance after they have reached a certain level of light work, and they should also have the strength of the innate middle stage.

A gentle young man, surrounded by those sons, walked up to the third floor.

Seeing this scene, Qingyu became interested in his heart, but because he had no sense and couldn't eavesdrop on their conversation, he called Xiao Er over and asked who they were.