Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "I don't know..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin looked a little disappointed.

Ling Luoyu is even hiding it from him?

From when did she deliberately hide it from him?

"Fatty, I really don't know... I went back to Yaoshan Sect to get Mo Xuanchen's information!"

Ling Luoyu lifted the curtain and sat down beside Feng Chenglin.

"Before I went into seclusion, let Elder Bian and others help me find information about Mo Xuanchen, and there were also information sent by Wang Ke and others... Do you think I want to go there to search?"

"That's what it is..." Feng Chenglin was unhappy and smacked his tongue: "But I always feel that you are... as if you are deliberately avoiding me. I don't know if you should say something!"

"What wind are you trying to get? Just say something!"

After being scolded, Feng Chenglin's eyes lit up: "San Young Master, if you treat me like this... I will feel at ease!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

What's this bad habit?

If you don’t be scolded or abused, you’re so uncomfortable!

He laughed, Feng Chenglin's mood was obviously much better.

"San Master, why do you have to insist on making a carriage?"

"Do you still remember that when we were having dinner in every restaurant these days, some of the guests around us?"

Feng Chenglin's smile gradually calmed down: "Guest?"

These days, there are many places for them to eat, and there are guests everywhere.

"San Master, what do you... mean?"

"You didn't find any... all the merchants and vendors doing business can be in a hurry, without saying anything, and leave in a hurry after dinner?"

“…Is there something wrong with this?”

Feng Chenglin was confused by the words.

"They are doing business. After they finish their meal, they naturally have to hurry to go... Don't you often say that time is money? If they do business, if they want to make money, they naturally have to race against time!"

"Yes! Race against time..." Ling Luoyu curled his lips evilly: "But what they fought for was more like their own life!"

"…San Master, what are you talking about?"

"Think about it carefully, who else are around us except those merchants when we were having dinner?"

"...A man from the Jianghu?" Feng Chenglin thought for a long time and gave three words.

"Yes! Many people with swords and swords on their backs... and there seems to be a lot of them, right?"

After Ling Luoyu said this, Feng Chenglin finally realized it.

"It seems... it's so true! I remember... when we were having meals in restaurants and restaurants, we seemed... we couldn't meet any people from the world, and we were basically peddlers! Why did there suddenly more people who practice?"

"It's not that they have too many, but that they suddenly came out!"

Ling Luoyu discovered this problem for more than a day in a row.

"In the past, they just practiced in seclusion and didn't go out easily, but now... they all like to walk outside!"

"What happened!" Feng Chenglin let out a silent breath, relaxed the reins, and let the horse walk by himself: "San Young Master, what can happen? All these people have come out of the mountain?

"So, we need to check it out!"

Ling Luoyu leaped his lips and jumped out of the carriage.

"There is Shangji Town ahead. We walk separately. We will meet at the Chenji Laotang Hall... Remember, when we meet, I will test you!"

"San Young Master, you look down on others too... I know you want me to inquire about things, but I haven't done it before!"
Chapter completed!