"Wu Yue, do you remember that three years ago, Feng Mingxuan's husband discovered the figures of several righteous people from all over the world in the Kuteng Cave?" So many things happened in the past three years, although the old man still has memories of what happened at that time.
, but the memory is a little blurry.
"Well, it's the news brought back by Miss Hongye." Han Wuyue reminded, "After that, you went to Fengmingxuan specifically for this purpose."
"Yes." The old man slowly recalled the scene from the past, "Although Hu Qing didn't know the specific identities of those people in the Dry Teng Cave, she was so thoughtful that she could still remember the faces of a few people.
Later, she used her memory to find out the details of these people. I went to Fengmingxuan to find out about this from Jin Fengyu."
"You have no doubts about the results told by Gang Leader Jin."
"Xiao Jin, there is no need to trick me."
"Ziyexuan, Linlangju, Amber Villa, Xingyao Villa, Jianyun Pavilion and Fenghuo Tower were all listed one by one. But at that time, it was discovered that the Tushita Gang was being targeted by Buji Island, and the alliance was in trouble again, so they decided to
The matter has been put aside for the time being, now should we follow these clues and follow them?"
"Ziyexuan and Linlangju, didn't they all show up today?"
"Linlangju Huangfujun's request for a dual cultivation partner should not be false."
"Oh, in your opinion, Ziyexuan's behavior this time is weird?"
"I'll start with Ziyexuan."
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(a few days ago)
In the central square of Suzhou City.
In the hot summer, girls mostly wear gauze plain clothes to keep cool, and their graceful bodies are naturally free for everyone's attention to enjoy.
However, all this does not attract a big fat man at all.
This big fat man originally loved the beautiful scenery, fine wine, and beauties in the world, but now he turned a blind eye to every beauty on the street.
The big fat man stared at the crowds of people coming and going, lost in thought. Gradually, sleep suddenly came to his head, and he drooped his head and fell asleep.
A person who can sleep whenever he wants in a bustling crowd, and can still fall asleep while standing, is not an ordinary person, but a strange person.
Bao asked about this strange person.
Bao Wenting had not been able to take a good rest for several days. He always came out to "work" at three o'clock in the morning and had to finish his work before sunset.
However, these days he cannot live in peace.
In the past few days, many people have been pestering him to buy news. There has been an endless stream from morning to night. Even when the sun sets, they insist on dragging him to either have a feast at Wanhe Tower or get drunk.
After getting drunk in Xiaolou, you can rest, or you can go to Yichun Courtyard to feast and feast.
The purpose of these people is obvious, they are all to curry favor with him and get information from him at a lower cost.
These messages were scattered and scattered, and Bao Wenwen could not find any clues from them. It was not until a few days later that the news about the loss of Shaolin's seal spread in the world, and he realized the mystery behind it. Of course, these
It's all a matter of course.
It has to be said that any job is not easy. Bao Qingdao relies on news for a living, but he is also tired of the news. Of course, this tired refers to fatigue, tired from the continuous entertainment.
Last night, Bao Dawen not only drank thousands of pounds in Zuixiao Tower, but also indulged all night in Yichun Court. The next day, he ran out to the sun again. Can you not be tired?
Bao Wenzhen, who was sleeping, suddenly felt the coldness in the air in front of him, and couldn't help but feel extremely comfortable. However, while his body weighing hundreds of kilograms involuntarily moved forward, he still reluctantly stretched it out.
With one eye, he was not willing to close his eyes to receive a basin of cool foot-washing water. After all, he had suffered this loss before.
In front of you is a bleak young man. Why do you say bleak? It's because the young man's eyebrows seem to have a bit of sternness, but if you look closely, you can easily find that his expression is full of heavy sadness. If you appreciate it carefully,
You can feel the loneliness and desolation in his heart through his cold breath coming from the inside out. Even the scorching sun cannot ignite the temperature in his heart.
"Nine times out of ten, this kid is here to seek revenge." Bao Wenting thought to himself.
The businessman's attitude towards business is serious and exciting. Even if he is asking about something, he can't help but feel interested at this time. He cheers up, opens his other eye, and says with a smile: "Can I inquire about something?"
"Yeah." The young man only answered in one word.
"Then do you know the rules here?" Bao Wenwen crossed his arms and spoke slowly. He usually used this trick to put on airs and raise prices.
The young man didn't say anything, he just raised his sword and asked Bao.
This action caught Bao Wenwen off guard, who was not yet fully awake. Leng Buding was startled, but the young man made no further action and just pointed the unsheathed sword at Bao Wenwen.
"You kid, you are so rude! How can you point your sword at your elders at will? Even though the sword is sheathed!" This was what the angry Bao Qidong was about to blurt out, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed the words again.
In his mind, firstly, he felt cowardly and arrogant with a young man by saying these words, and secondly, he saw something held at the end of the scabbard.
This is a purple gauze scarf.
This should be what the young man wanted to show to Bao Wenqin. Bao Wenqin first pointed at the purple gauze scarf and then at himself, frowning and wondering: "You want to give this to me?"
The young man nodded in acquiescence.
Bao asked and took off the purple gauze scarf, but his brows furrowed deeper. He didn't understand what it meant.
"Smell." The young man finally spoke, but it was just one more word than before.
Bao Wenting did as he was told. He put the purple gauze scarf in front of his nose and smelled it for a while. He came to the conclusion within a moment and said immediately: "It smells like orchid, although the fragrance has faded a lot."
"This smell seems a bit familiar." Suddenly, he felt that the fragrance on the gauze scarf was so familiar and intoxicating. Bao Wenzhen hurriedly smelled it again, but he couldn't stop and exclaimed in surprise: "This fragrance is rare in the world.
Look for one or two, it can’t be, it can’t be that little one!?”
Bao Tingting's words were cut off before he could finish his words. This time, what was pointed at him was no longer a sheathed sword, but a bright sword with a cold glow!
This kid actually dares to draw his sword in front of Zixuan Palace!
This kid actually dares to threaten himself!
There must be something wrong with this kid’s head!
When Bao heard this, his chest heaved and he was filled with indignation.
When this kid draws his sword, no matter which crime he commits, it is an unforgivable crime!
"Why don't you put your sword away quickly?" Bao asked anxiously.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the sword had already been put into the scabbard. Only then did Bao Wenzhen realize that he had not noticed how the boy drew the sword just now. The speed of the boy drawing out the sword and retracting it was really terrifying.
However, he is not afraid. He believes that this boy will never hurt him. After all, he is here to find out information.
Bao Wenwen sighed with emotion, then returned to the topic and asked: "You gave me this scarf in exchange for information?"
The young man just stared at Bao Qing's eyes and made no more moves.
"Hey! What does this mean?" Bao asked depressedly. He was almost performing a one-man show in front of a mute.
"Exchange news." The young man spat out a few words.
Bao was about to collapse, but this guy actually only said one more word than the last sentence.
"Do you want to exchange news with me based on this?" Bao Wendan shook the purple silk scarf in his hand and asked word for word, "Do you know that the price and conditions for getting news from me are all
I brought it up?!"
"There is no need to draw the sword. Drawing the sword is useless. If you draw the sword again here, you may be caught and put in jail." Bao Wenwen warned the young man with a glare.
"Isn't this enough?" the young man asked back.
"What is this!?" Bao asked almost going crazy. He was no longer able to complain about the young man and said four words this time.
"Is the information I Bao Wenwen so worthless? Can this thing be used as food? Is Bao Wenwen the kind of person who is addicted to beauty and would give up his bottom line for this little... personal thing?!" Bao Wenwen almost said
These words were roared in the young man's ears.
Such a loud noise naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by in the square, but most of them just smiled and passed it by. Only a few people became curious and gathered around secretly, wondering what kind of information this young man was seeking to get the package.
Driven so crazy.
"I want to know all the news about Disha Sect." Ren Bao asked about the storm, but the young man remained calm and said calmly.
After Bao inquired about the information, his first reaction was that he almost shed tears of emotion. The boy said more than five words this time, but he quickly came back to his senses and said angrily: "Why should I tell you?
!”
"With this purple gauze scarf." The young man answered quickly.
Five words, including asking about it without tears: "This purple gauze scarf... okay, for the sake of the little, er, purple gauze scarf, I will tell you."
After all, except for three years ago, when he was playing tricks on a silly boy, and he was lucky enough to touch the body of the owner of the purple gauze scarf, she never let him get even half a step closer. This time, he could get her veil to cover up the veil.