Volume 2 Blooming Light Chapter 144 White-haired Murong
Ji Shifang smiled and glanced at Wu Zhaoji, then stepped out of the restaurant.
Wuxing Sect stared at the general behind Ji Shifang and exuded a wave of hostility.
"Who is this person?" Wu Zhaoji asked.
"The Lord of Shifang City, Ji Shifang!"
Wu Zhaoji seemed to have had a guess for a long time and was not surprised by the answer. This question seemed to be just to prove his guess.
When he heard that the man was Ji Shifang, Wuxing Sect instantly exuded a strong murderous intent.
Tian Boguang was a little curious about Wuxing Sect’s reaction. Is this guy a feud with Ji Shifang?
However, such matters were someone else's private affairs, so it was hard to ask for them rashly. Tian Boguang suppressed his doubts and did not ask.
After Ji Shifang left, the scholars and diners were amazed at the four couplets just now.
Someone proposed Ji Shifang's intention. When Ji Shifang gave up Luo Xi and turned to Lin'an City to marry Wu Dengfeng's daughter, Wuxing Sect threw a long chopstick out and inserted it at the man's table. He was so scared that he didn't dare to eat any more food and ran away in panic.
This scene was never familiar. I returned to the building in Lin'an City. This scene happened to me.
The reaction of the Wuxing Sect was a bit strange. I thought of the two surnames Wu and they were from Lin'an City. Tian Boguang guessed in his heart, was they from the city lord's mansion?
Or maybe Wu Zhaoji, who was dressed as a man in front of him, was the daughter of the mysterious lord of Lin'an City?
It seems that Ji Shifang’s impression of Lin'an City is not very good.
Wu Zhaoji couldn't see what he thought. After watching the 1st Principal Stage, he praised him and then sighed, "What a pity."
Tian Boguang wondered why it was a pity?
"This time, the four talented men were just right about the couplet of Yanluan. If the person who said that was said, the person who was said, and everyone was said, it would be better not to say it! This couplet can be passed down into a legend throughout the ages."
Tian Boguang laughed and said, "You cannot do everything, and you cannot say everything. If you have nothing to say, you will lose your beauty."
Wu Zhaoji said: "Just this sentence, Brother Linghu can be passed down through the ages.@*~~"
While a few people were chatting and laughing, they gathered together to have a table for dinner.
During the meal, Wu Zhaoji highly praised Meng Haoran, and Wu Xingzong and Li Qianbai also had a great time talking. Everyone got together, talking and laughing, but they felt that they had met too late.
It was also this meal that Tian Boguang clearly realized that Wu Zhaoji was definitely not a simple woman. No matter how talented or talked, it was no less than Luo Xi. The most important thing was that as a woman, she acted in a unique manner, was generous, decent, decisive and straightforward manner.
On the second day, Meng Haoran and Li Qianbai took everyone to Gusu City to go shopping and play.
Tian Boguang has been practicing hard.
Since having had the joy of dew with Zang Nian, Tian Boguang has officially broken through the ninth level and stabilized his cultivation.
At noon, Tian Boguang came downstairs and suddenly saw a white-haired man walking into the restaurant, holding a long sword, like a banished immortal.
Gong Yang Hanxue immediately greeted him, enthusiastically asked, "Do you want to stay in a restaurant or eat?"
The white-haired man did not answer and went straight to the top scholar's table, looked at the "Smoke Locking the Willows in the Pond", and then looked at the second couplets that the few people next to him had. The pair of eyes that even women would envy were endless, with a magnificent expression.
The white-haired man picked up the pen and thought for a while, then put down the pen and turned to the picture beside him, "If you talk about it, if you talk about it, if you talk about it, you will not say it!"
"Things cannot be finished, and if you lose your beauty!"
As soon as the white-haired man said this, Yang Hanxue, who was standing next to him, was stunned. Then he looked at Tian Boguang upstairs, covered his lips and smiled.
The white-haired man was puzzled, frowned slightly in his beautiful brows, and asked, "Why is the boss laughing?"
"I laughed at me, someone said the same thing last night."
The white-haired man looked at Tian Boguang in a white monk's robe upstairs along Gong Yang Hanxue's gaze, but said nothing.
Gong Yang Hanxue didn't say much anymore. This guy looked like a freak.
"I'm going to do this couplet!" The white-haired man picked up his pen and wrote, "Why do you have to take care of the officials who are in charge of the officials who are in charge of the officials who are in charge of the officials?"
The handwriting is neat, the pen is sharp, and the white-haired man put down his pen. (The next page is more exciting!)
He sighed, "It's finally a cliché."
"Come from the world and go to the soul! How can you achieve enlightenment without going to the world?" Tian Boguang came to the white-haired man at some point and said in another way.
"Everything is not a wonderful thing but a disaster!"
The white-haired man nodded with deep emotion, and then murmured to himself: "My heart is Tao. All disasters are not born for Tao."
"I am Murong and Jixian, what do you call a master?"
"Linghu Chong!"
Murong nodded easily, left the restaurant alone without saying a word, and seemed to have never appeared.
Tian Boguang was stunned. Such an expert came from and was going where he was going.
Gong Yang Hanxue walked out of the door until Murong Wenxian walked out, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that he is Murong Wenxian. He swung his sword in Jinling City to cut off love threads, and turned gray-haired Murong all night?"
"Very famous?" Tian Boguang asked.
"Murong and Xun, that's the dream in the hearts of many girls. I should have thought of it long ago. Who else can have such a melancholy temperament and a beautiful appearance besides him? You should ask him for a painting of calligraphy."
Gong Yang Hanxue immediately remembered that Murong had just left one, and then he happily took the words to frame them.
Tian Boguang looked at the excited Yang Hanxue, touched his nose, and sighed: "The handsome guy is really charming, but I am not bad either."
It seems that it is because of hair. Generally, white hair is more attractive to the opposite sex. Why should I dye my hair too? Tian Boguang made a plan and unconsciously touched his bare head with his right hand, sighed, and buried this wish in his heart.
As soon as Yang Hanxue left, the fat man Zhao Jun ran in panting.
"What happened, something big happened!"
"What's wrong?" Tian Boguang asked.
"Does of murders occurred overnight in Gusu City and three died."
Tian Boguang's first reaction was that an armed fight occurred, otherwise so many people would not have died. Could it be that Lin San had taken action?
Then he realized dozens of cases, and it might not have happened at the same time. Moreover, Zhao Jun naturally would not pay so much attention to ordinary murders, so he urged: "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
"It is said that these people died of qi and blood all over their bodies, and their bodies turned into mummies. Therefore, some people say that there are zombies in Gusu City. The three who died last night were all the same way of death."
"Huo Wuxie?" Tian Boguang's first reaction was like this. Is this guy crazy? The butterfly banquet is about to begin. Will such a mess happen? Wouldn't it shock the lord's mansion in Gusu City be shocked?
This move is tantamount to starting a war against Gusu City!
"The most difficult thing is that most of the people who died this time came for the Butterfly Banquet, all of them were Xuan Xiu. These people either had prominent families or had the support of the Xuan Xiu sect behind them. This time, Gusu City is going to be lively."
Yes, in this way, the whole world's eyes are focused on this Gusu City. Maybe there will be more Xuan Xiushou influx into Gusu City in the near future.
"Maybe, for us, it's not all bad things."
Tian Boguang remembered Murong and Yin whom he had just met, and didn't know if he had entered the city because of this.
"By the way, is there any news from Yinong?" Tian Boguang asked.
Calculate the time, it should have arrived at Evergrande.
"It is said that he has obtained the Golden Lotus of Ganges, and it is the one from Wuhua Palm Garden. He should have set out from Evergrande." Zhao Jun said, "Senior Brother Wuhua is here together this time. It should be two days, and he happened to be back at the Butterfly Banquet."
"Wuhua is coming?" This surprised Tian Boguang. Didn't he want to rectify the affairs of the delegation? Why did he have to go down the mountain again?
However, Wuhua can come, which is a good thing after all. After all, Luoyang and Ji Shifang are not the ones who are good at dealing with each other. In addition, Huo Wuxie, he also has a headache.
On this day, Gusu City was full of soldiers and armor, and there were many more patrolers than before.
Tian Boguang remembered that the first ray of heaven was wiped out, and the Eight Immortal Tower had something to do with the First ray of heaven, and Huo Wuxie had some unobstructed connection with the First ray of heaven. Is the Eight Immortal Tower related to this matter?
It's time to check down the Eight Immortal Tower.
Maybe you can follow the clues and find the traces of Huo Wuxie.
Thinking of the front line. _o_m
Heaven, Tian Boguang thought of Lin San, and suddenly his face changed and he hurried to the headquarters of Baihu Hall.
Huo Wuxie's evil deeds must be to absorb other people's qi and blood. Since that's the case, how could he let Lin San and others go?
When Tian Boguang arrived in the west of the city, he was stunned. Lin San had already moved the location, and the people who were staying here were the people who were following.
What a smart Lin San. If he hadn't transferred in advance, it would be very likely that Huo Wuxie would have been dealt with in his hometown last night.
Lin San left a secret letter in his original house, informing Tian Boguang of the new location of the White Tiger Hall.
Tian Boguang did not come to the door. Since he learned that he was safe, he had no worries. He returned to Zuigui Tower, changed into a set of clothes that looked like a scholar, and deliberately wore a headcloth, went around for a circle, and then came to the Eight Immortals Tower.
The business of Baxian Tower is now bleak. A few people are still talking about the amazing couplets of Zuigui Tower last night. Tian Boguang lit some tea breaks, found a place near the corner of the window, and sat down.
There was a book of "Butterfly Banquet" on the table. Tian Boguang rolled his eyes, just like the one printed by Zui Guilou. Within two days after the Butterfly Banquet was released, piracy was flooded, and this book could be seen throughout the city, which had long lost its eye-catching effect.
The shop guy is very enthusiastic, and seems to be very surprised by new customers coming to the door. After running around, the dishes are also very fast.
"Shopkeeper, I want to ask, when did Miss Yuxiantong sing?"
Tian Boguang always felt that this Yuxiantong was not simple, but he had never been lucky enough to see him for so long.
"The distinguished guest is for the Fairy of Fish." The waiter showed a slutty smile that men knew, and said, "How could you say that you are destined to be with our Eight Immortals Tower? It's really better to come early than to be a coincidence."
"Oh, how can you explain this?"
"Yuxian fell ill two days ago. Now, you are back today. You are here. I want me to say, this is fate."
Tian Boguang smiled and refused to comment.
"Discount guests have a short rest, taste the signboard of our store, and will show up until the hour of Xu."
When he was free, Tian Boguang was not in a hurry, so he nodded and tasted the food on the table alone.
Chapter completed!