Outside the Accord Gate.

Weishui said with a serious expression: "I thought it was just a few nights of money robbery, but I didn't expect that everyone was a master. What's particularly strange is that I can't even see the way!"

"You can't see a way out?" Bai Zhi looked at Bai Zhu at a strange look and asked.

"That's right, why can't you tell me? Didn't Boss Qin teach them all?" Bai Zhu didn't understand.

In recent years, Hualin Tower has been appearing as a mysterious medicine hall. The dragon has only seen its head but not its tail. Naturally, few people know their internal martial arts.

In fact, although there are not many people in Hualin Tower, the price is elite.

Xie Changhuai studied the martial arts of all sects and sects in the world thoroughly, and then simplified the complex and allowed Qin Shanhai to teach them.

What's more, there are various life medicines and death medicines developed by Dr. Mu, so if you talk about strength, if you don't talk about those peerless masters in the world, ordinary people in the world are definitely not opponents of Hualinlou.

"I can't tell it! It's more like a killer specially trained!" Weishui shook his head with a depressed look.

The goal of the group of water ghosts was to directly hijack Miss Zhao.

Therefore, after they got on the boat, they seemed to be holding a surviving attitude, and started a ruthless killing, killing all the innocent boatmen. The bloodthirsty and ruthlessness of the Weishui River was also shocked.

However, two fists were ultimately unable to match four hands, and the young master had to protect Miss Zhao without leaving any steps. In the end, Weishui had to use the dead medicine that Hualinlou never easily spread in the world, so that he could destroy those people, save Wei Ruzhi, and Jiang Sheng wanted the other three.

"Did you use the dead medicine in the end?" The honest Aboriginal Padma saw him with a frustration and couldn't help blurting out in surprise.

"When did you become as clever as Bai Zhi?"

Weishui glared at him, but he couldn't resist Bai Zhu's straightforward gaze, and he still lowered his head in a dull manner.

The dead medicine in Hualinlou is too evil and poisonous and easily reveals their whereabouts, so it is naturally not easy to use.

So if someone uses death medicine on their mission, they will be laughed at by others when they come back.

"Young Master agrees!" He muttered to defend himself.

Bai Zhi, who was also stabbed while lying down, immediately rolled her eyes to him.

Without waiting for them to talk, Huang He, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"There are very few people who know about Miss Zhao and the Young Master's trip to Gaoting Mountain. How could those people kill you on the river so smoothly when you return to the city?"

Bai Zhi and the other three couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this.

"Yes, what you said is extremely true!"

The Weishui finally realized something suddenly.

"Along the way, I always felt that things tonight were extremely bizarre, but I couldn't think of any problem! Now that you mentioned it like this, there is indeed a lot of articles in it!"

"Is it possible that someone is monitoring Miss Zhao?" Bai Shu guessed.

"The identity of the young master is basically unknown to the world."

The Yellow River's eyes were calm.

"But as a royal relative, he is well known in Lin'an Mansion! So, it is still difficult to judge whether someone is monitoring the young master or Miss Zhao, so as to obtain your whereabouts!"

Bai Zhi nodded repeatedly: "The words of the Yellow River are not unreasonable!"

Then he looked at the Wei River, "But no matter who is monitoring and then finding traces, as you say, the purpose of that group of people is still Miss Zhao!"

"Yes! I feel it is related to the poison on Miss Zhao's body!" Weishui's eyes shook a little, and he whispered silently.

The few people looked at each other again, and their eyes unconsciously felt a little worried.

Recently, the young master has even suspended the matter of going north for this Miss Zhao!

It has never been the style of Young Master Xie!

However, he is now determined to save her, and this situation is truly what they are subordinates should do to persuade them.

They could not say anything more, but the door of Accord was suddenly opened.

Then Xie Changhuai and Mu Liangsheng walked out one after another.

Several people outside the door quickly restrained their gossip and stood up straight in a serious manner.

"Yellow River, go and order a few people and go out with me!" Xie Changhuai glanced at them lightly and said coldly.

"Yes!" Huang He left respectfully.

"Young man, don't clean up first?" Weishui said carefully.

Xie Changhuai nodded, and then said to Mu Liang: "Take good care of her!"

"Don't worry!"

Mu Liangsheng stood with his hands folded, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes fell under the lights under the corridor, like the Buddha sitting cross-legged with flowers, peaceful and quiet.

Zhaoqing Temple.

The hazy night gathers the solemn and majestic temples in the sun, and are clearly separated from the dim red dust fireworks that are far away.

The deputy presidency, Master Daosu, and a little novice monk, carried a lantern in the temple for the last inspection, and then prepared to rest.

Suddenly, a few thuds of partridges came from the back of the roof of the main hall. The spring night was quiet, and this sound made the temple more and more quiet.

Daosu and the little novice monk couldn't help but stop and look up at the dark roof, muttered "Amitabha", then ignored it and left slowly.

As soon as they left, a few light black shadows flashed by in the hall behind.

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You guys: On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all happiness and good health in your family!
Chapter completed!