Chapter Seventy-Six: Inquiring for News

Out of Zilin Mountain, Meng Yu hurried all the way, and arrived at the distant woods in front of the city gate at noon.

Compared with the sparse drizzle last time, this time the city gate is bustling and lively. The guards were also two to six, each of them in a strict appearance, carefully comparing everyone who entered the city with the portraits on the city walls.

"It seems that it is easy to enter the city this time, and I don't know if Bai Yi was caught like this, or if it was the same routine inspection as before. Stepping on the branches, Meng Yu muttered with a grim face, and his body disappeared into the woods.

After a while, he walked out of the woods again, and Meng Yu's appearance changed greatly. Carrying a bleeding wild boar on his body, his clothes were tattered, he could not find the slightest trace of his former handsomeness, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was a perennial hunter who was alive and well. Pretending to be like this is also inseparable from his previous experience, nearly four years of living in the snowfield, Meng Yu lives by predating animals, and there is no difference between him and a hunter.

"You, you wait a minute, say what are you doing, what are you doing in the city. Seeing Meng Yu's appearance, a guard was a little frightened, and he mustered up the courage to ask with a knife

"You are stupid, he is carrying such a fat wild boar on his back, of course he is a hunter, and it goes without saying that he is buying pigs for money. The guard next to him glared at the questioning guard and said,

The wild boar's red blood kept dripping, and Meng Yu looked fierce. The guards didn't mean to be embarrassed, just routinely interrogated. The guards next to him glared, and immediately retreated, checking on the other people who had entered the city, not paying the slightest attention to Meng Yu's appearance.

After entering the city, with the memory of the last time, Meng Yu quickly found a shop to sell wild boars and found an inn to live in.

There are many people in the restaurant, civilians, families, rangers, and people from three religions and nine streams, and it is the most suitable to inquire about the news, settle everything, and inquire about the best restaurant nearby, Meng Yu walked in.

"Fulai Pavilion" is the name of the restaurant, there are really a lot of people in it, most of them sit together in pairs or talk about the big talk, or whisper, sing and write poems, all the things in the city, the parents are short and mixed.

found an empty seat, asked for two dishes and a wine, Meng Yu sat down like an ordinary idler, sometimes eating and drinking, sometimes listening to the talk of others, no different from ordinary people, occasionally someone came over to take a look, and was also curious, without the slightest doubt. The restaurant is like this, some people are willing to say, some people are willing to listen, and there is no such thing as listening to the news.

"Have you heard, yesterday the Tianxing Sect arrested another person. Two young men dressed as literati whispered quietly. The tone was low, maybe the people sitting next to him didn't hear it, but Meng Yu was different, several times of washing and cutting the marrow of his body, coupled with unknown mutations, his hearing can already be described as terrifying, and in such a little space in the restaurant, naturally all the sounds are heard clearly.

"What's this, if the Tianxing Sect doesn't catch people that day, it's fresh. The person next to him said without any interest.

"It's not that the person arrested this time is different from the past, the person arrested this time killed the son of the Tianxing Sect Master. The person who spoke before said in a somewhat hurried tone.

"What, the son who killed the Heavenly Movement Sect Master, is that Sun Lin? The person next to him was startled at first, and then asked urgingly.

"Yes, it's the Sun Lin who does all kinds of evil, let's be happy. The previous man replied with a happy face

"Okay, God has eyes, but it's a pity that the chivalrous man who killed Sun Lin, I don't know how he is now. The person next to him was full of excitement, and suddenly said with some regret

"I don't know this, I heard that the sect leader of the Tianxing Sect is very angry, and it is a pity that a righteous man has to be tortured like that if he wants to scrape that chivalrous warrior alive. The previous person was also infected and said with some pity.

Hearing this, Meng Yu's heart was a little low, and he hurried to catch up with Bai Yi's action. Now the situation has become critical, and Bai Yi's life is in danger. There is also the Tianxing Sect that can actually capture Bai Yi alive It seems that there are also powerful characters in the sect, and it is definitely not possible to break through, maybe he himself will be folded in it. It seems that there is only one way to sneak in to rescue.

After taking a look at the sky, it was not early, and the guests of the restaurant began to leave one after another, and there was no possibility of hearing other news about Bai Yi. With the wine, he ate the newly ordered appetizer on the plate, threw a silver ingot, and Meng Yu quietly walked out along an unobtrusive aisle.

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, and it is very bad for any kind of people to smell, and when they came out after staying for an afternoon, Meng Yu's nose was soothed and became very smooth.

Bai Yi has been caught for a day, and if you want to save it tonight, you must act, otherwise there may be no chance to save it in the future, Bai Yi has already returned to the west sky. Returning to the inn by the way, Meng Yu began to look for the weapon in his hand, and when he entered the city, in order not to be suspected, the Longquan sword was hidden in the woods outside the city.

Weapons, Meng Yu only has swords and guns in his hand, don't think about buying them, the current ironware shops in the city will not sell them to him at all. If you can't buy it, there is definitely no way to buy the sword.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between a gun and a stick, a little processing, the stick can be used as a gun, back at the inn, Meng Yu asked the store for a nine-foot long stick, sharpened a section of the stick, stayed in the room and waited for dark.