"Ru'er, after our family was destroyed, my mother wrote me a letter and gave me a box, but I don't know if it was the Yujin Tianqian. Now I think about it, it should be!"

Dai Luo raised Meng Yao's sword, took out the sword technique of "Lushan Ballad" and said, "There is this poem and magic flute in the box, and Daddy's Meng Yao sword!"

"Brother Dai, this magic flute has caused countless bloody storms in the world. Maybe many people will covet it secretly. We must be more careful in the future!" Qingru's solemn and rigorous look was not as playful as before.

"Yeah!" Dai Luo nodded and sighed, "Ru'er, I'm really sorry for you to be with me!"

"Hehe!" Qingru swept her sad face and returned to her pretty appearance, "Who told you to be my brother Dai!"

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the front to spend the night!"

"Um!"

Not long after the two walked forward, there was a floating bridge. The water flowed under the bridge, quiet and quiet. When they entered the village, it was almost dark, but a two-story small building not far ahead was still brightly lit and a thick ink was written on the top of a curtain. Dai Luo pointed and said:

"Look, there is an inn there!"

The two walked into the inn. There were several wooden tables on the first floor, not one of them. There were a few wine jars piled in the corner, emitting a strong aroma of wine. There were several guest rooms on the second floor, and there were occasionally cracks in the wooden walls, which was really simple. As soon as the two entered the inn, the shopkeeper shouted:

"Two guests, it's late at night now, and the waiter chef is back home. Why not stay here and have a good meal tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Dai Luo waved his hand and smiled, "We are here to stay! Come to two rooms!"

"Okay!" said the shopkeeper, "Two rooms, a total of one hundred documents!"

Dai Luo took out the money, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Take us over!"

"Okay!" The shopkeeper walked out of the counter and took the two to the second floor, finding two adjacent rooms. "You guys have a good rest, I won't bother!"

This night is desolate and peaceful, with a quiet and quiet place, with only the sound of snoring and insects intersecting like joy.

Luoyang City is highly vigilant.

Since Huangfu Xiong died, he was so angry that he simply refused to leave and lived in Luoyang City for a long time.

Tonight, in the main hall of the Longmen Escort Agency, Huangfu Xiong was in full anger, and there were Lei Zhengxing and Jia Zhongming next to him.

Lei Zhengxing said, "I wonder why Brother Huangfu came to us late at night?"

"Not only you two, but also him!" Following the direction of Huangfu Xiong's finger, it was Chen Qingfeng, the leader of the Bloody Hall. Chen Qingfeng has also been recuperating near Luoyang City since he was injured last time.

"Several, you are polite!"

"Brother Huangfu, what did you ask him for? Don't you know that he is the target of public criticism now?" Jia Zhongming said bluntly and immediately said.

"Hmph!" Chen Qingfeng sneered, "My Blood Hall has successfully found what I want except Dai Mansion, but I have been embarrassed! Master Huangfu, aren't you still denying me with Zhuchen and the others?"

Chen Qingfeng naturally knew that the Blood Hall destroyed the Dai Mansion family, which was despised by many righteous sects, and even the four major families he cooperated with were directly enemies of him. What scared him even more was that there were rumors that the Yujin Tianqian had already been in his hands. Such rumors would bring him infinite murderous intent.

"Chen Qingfeng, what Dixue Hall has always done is not a good thing. I am not afraid of being the bad reputation of slaughtering Dai Mansion!" Huangfu Xiong smiled and said, "As for the Yujin Tianqian, we will do what we say. If it is indeed on Dai Luo, I will definitely find it for you. Dai Luo, I am incompatible with him!" Huangfu Xiong angrily hammered the nanmu table and chair, but saw that it turned into broken wood all over the ground under his blow.

"Ah?" Everyone present was shocked. Unexpectedly, Huangfu Xiong's skill is now so high.

"If Dai Luo wants to recover, he will definitely go to the 100,000 mountains. I will send someone to comfort him!" Huangfu Xiong stared at Chen Qingfeng and said, "Do you remember the broken iron flutes that almost made you lose your life last time?"

"Of course I remember!" He was furious and scared. He almost died of life when he was shocked by the broken flute last time.

"The body of the flute shook the soul!" Huangfu Xiong said these words gloomyly.

"Old Man of Magic Diary?" Chen Qingfeng's hair stood up. Old Man of Magic Diary can be regarded as a leader of the evil sect of Demon Dao. His magic Diary is invincible and has always been invincible.

"Everything is getting more and more interesting..." Huangfu Xiong smiled sinisterly.

In the west city of Luoyang, a gorgeous mansion is Lei Zhengxing’s residence in Luoyang.

There is a warm and elegant boudoir, with pink and light clothes, and endless vitality. There is a girl lying on the bed sobbing. She is reflected in the makeup mirror. She has a graceful figure and graceful tenderness. Her face is beautiful and beautiful, but she has an infinite sad face. This is Lei Qinxue's boudoir, and this girl is Lei Qinxue.

Since her father canceled the engagement, Lei Qinxue was crying all day long. Looking back on the happy situation in the past, she felt even more sad. She wanted to escape from here and look for Dai Luo at all times, even though there was such an unparalleled woman beside Dai Luo!

finally!

On a cold and windy night... the door opened suddenly!

Lei Qinxue smiled a little while on her jade face. She picked up the Fengxiang whip she loved on the table and the dragon claw hook, which she used on the night, and snatched away the door. A graceful figure sank into the vast night.

A lonely girl with longing was full of longing. With a firm thought, she left the mansion, took out the dragon claw hook and climbed out of the city, running all the way!

The next morning, the sun was dim.

Dai Luoqingru and the other two got up, washed up, and arrived at the first floor. Although it was still morning, the waiter and the chef were all busy, and the fragrance of the food was lingering. The two of them casually ordered some side dishes, and then left after making some wine.

The village saw that there were few people, but it was quite lively while walking. The two found out that the horse market was in the southwest of the village. They thought that the journey was long and they had to buy some foot strength. But they never thought that when they came to the west, there was no horse, and they couldn't even see the shadow of mules and donkeys. Dai Luo saw a horse shepherd next to him, so he asked:

"Uncle, are you gone?"

"Oh, stop talking!"

The horsewoman lamented: "Since then we went south, we were at the Runing Mansion's capital, and there were many horses, so our small village followed suit and the west city, and we also raised hundreds of horses, which were for official exchanges and use, and occasionally sold at high prices! But not long ago, all the livestock were confiscated, and even mules and donkeys were left!"

As he said that, he turned his head and left, full of sadness.
Chapter completed!