The narrow-eyed man said sharply: "We have worked hard all the way, and Mr. Mu is tired of following us. I asked my servants to prepare the guest room, so Mr. Mu can rest early."
"If so, I'm just on my way, so I won't be in trouble." Li Luo smiled easily and didn't mind at all. He followed the narrow-eyed man into the house. His servants had prepared a guest room for him to stay in. Li Luo thanked him and said goodbye.
The woman exchanged a few words with him, then went into the room and closed the door. The woman looked helpless. She wanted to remind him a few words, but she didn't have a chance to talk alone.
The narrow-eyed man looked at the woman and smiled sadly: "Do you have anything to say to him, really?"
The woman calmed down at this moment, and said calmly after hearing the words: "It's not too late to say it if you have something to say, why do you need to do it now?"
The narrow-eyed man suddenly grabbed the woman's shoulders, pulled her close to him, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better not have any thoughts, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."
A flash of anger flashed across the woman's face, she broke away from the narrow-eyed man's wrist and walked away. The narrow-eyed man sneered, stared at the closed door, smiled sinisterly, and followed the woman out of the yard.
Li Luo stood quietly behind the door, frowning, and hurriedly left the gathering of lost souls, just because this woman was an old friend, and if we talk about friendship, it would be better to say that there were more bad connections. This woman was no one else, but the collector.
Jing Yuqiong's apprentice, Master Yuqing of the Jade Sword Palace, had a chance encounter with her in Wangyou Valley, and actually met Leng Bing once in Huanyin Temple. She didn't know him very well, for some reason.
Being entangled with this narrow-eyed man who at first glance was definitely not a kind person, his words were unclear, as if he had a hidden agenda. He chuckled and shook his head. The case of the demon disaster was not settled yet, and he did not want to get involved in another trouble.
I don’t know what happened to Leng Bing, Zhang Yiming and the others who were searching for information in the Lost Soul Collection.
This house is by no means a good place. The moment he stepped into the door, he noticed at least several hidden dangers. The servant who brought him to the guest room to settle down had a mysterious and strange internal energy. He was hunched over and did not raise his head from beginning to end.
To cover it up, if it wasn't because he had a ghost in his heart, it was because his eyesight was extremely poor. He originally intended to capture the narrow-eyed man, but Master Yuqing seemed to have some scruples. Maybe he had something in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't have used it.
I made up a name called Mu Gongzi, and followed the two of them casually to see what the reason was, and then make a decision after figuring out the reason.
The sky turned pale soon, and he didn't sleep much. He just closed his eyes and rested. After resting for a while, someone came to call him for breakfast. After leaving the house, he saw the true face of this house.
The squire's house was spacious and not necessarily exquisite. It was very ordinary. However, there were many servants in the yard, coming in and out, and it seemed very busy. Li Luo took a casual look at it and smiled dumbly. Most of them had
He has excellent martial arts skills, and ordinary princes may not have such great skill.
Breakfast was served at the Pianting Pavilion. When we were almost done eating, we saw Master Yuqing and the man with narrow eyes arriving late. Seeing the food on the table, Master Yuqing's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the narrow-eyed man.
The man stopped in front of Master Yu Qing and smiled coldly, "Mr. Mu, does the food taste good?"
Li Luo stood up, bowed, and said harmoniously: "Walking around the world, having a mouthful of hot rice and a cup of hot tea is already a wonderful thing. This is already very good."
"That's good." The narrow-eyed man showed a weird smile and stared at him, as if he wanted to read something from his face. Li Luo's face was calm, without any panic or doubt. He was really a fledgling boy.
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"We were in such a hurry last night that we didn't even have time to ask Mr. Mu where he is studying?"
"Didn't the master say anything?" Li Luo looked at Master Yuqing in surprise. The narrow-eyed man smiled scornfully, "I went to bed when I got home, but I forgot to ask her."
Master Yuqing's face turned slightly blue, he clenched his fists and looked away. Li Luo didn't seem to notice, and said harmoniously: "I am studying under Master Baihe. My senior brother is Zhou Fang, the master of Qilin Hall in Zhuocheng Banfenlou.
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The narrow-eyed man took a heavy breath, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that he was related to Zhuocheng Banfenlou, and he was actually the junior disciple of Zhou Fang, the well-known butterfly finger in the world. This would be a bit tricky. If Zhou Fang
People from Fanghe Baihe Town are in Chuyang Prefecture, so we have to be careful in our work to avoid unnecessary complications.
"I haven't asked you for your name yet."
"You can just call me True Lord White Tiger." This title was obviously a fake name, just to deal with him. Li Luo didn't show any signs of change, and said with a smile, "A True Lord, a real person, they complement each other very well." Yu Qingzhen
His face was pale and his body was shaky.
True Lord White Tiger looked at Li Luo carefully, as if he was trying to distinguish whether what he said was true or false. Li Luo was calm. He was the most familiar with Zhou Fang in the half building. When he passed Wanmei Garden when he was going north, he had gone to the Plum Blossom Club together.
Nothing, Zhou Fang once told him about his master. Master Bai He was indeed his master, and he also had a junior brother. However, his junior brother rarely traveled around the world and always followed his master. He had never seen anyone like him.
Many, I don’t expect that this sneaky True Lord White Tiger has ever seen him.
"It turned out to be Master Bai He's disciple. A hero comes from a young man. It's rare, it's rare, haha."
Li Luo chuckled and said, "Zhenjun, have you heard of my master and my senior brother?"
"Zhenren Baihe is a famous person in the world. Your senior brother is the leader of the three halls in the half-point building. He is famous in the world. Everyone knows it. However, Hall Master Zhou seems to be younger than Jie Nei, and he can even bow to the beauty."
Under the pomegranate skirt, hey."
"This," Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. I hope the true king will not care about it."
"How could it be possible? I still have this kind of magnanimity."
Master Yuqing felt miserable for a while. In terms of reputation, she was in charge of the Jade Sword Palace, and her reputation in the world might not be half as good as that of the leader of the Qilin Hall. What embarrassed her the most was that although she had good looks, her charm was still there, and she looked young.
, in fact, she has been famous for more than ten years. When she entered the world, Li Luo and Zhou Fang were still babies. How could they have imagined that today, they would be bullied by... a little kid!
Zhou Fang and his master Baihu Zhenjun have heard a little bit about him. He is a charming and suave man. I heard that he has several confidantes. Everyone in the world knows it. Unexpectedly, he has an old relationship with Zhenren Yuqing. If it were Feng Zhenming, he would probably
This is going to make people suspicious, "I wonder where Mr. Mu's master and senior brother are? I can order someone to deliver the message. It will also be a happy event for old friends to reunite." True Lord White Tiger changed the subject and asked calmly.
"I happened to be talking about this matter with Zhenjun. After thinking about it, I realized that it is a bit treasonous to let Master and Brother run around.