Mu Cangcang glanced at Hu Sanhai lightly, rubbed shoulders with him, left the room, and walked out of the inn without looking back.

Hu Sanhai was left with dull eyes. In his mind, the scene at this moment was something he had never expected. He stood there dumbfounded, motionless.

At this time, Bai Qinghe and Xu Qingnian came over and felt somewhat sympathetic when they saw Hu Sanhai's back.

"Mr. Hu, the matter has passed, don't think about it anymore. Everyone has his own ambitions, and Mu Cangcang also made a choice. Since he has made a choice, I wish him good luck. We will continue to look for other people in Dongchu.

The power of Haotian Pavilion must not delay our mission because of this."

Xu Qingnian persuaded while looking at the market outside the window.

"It's already noon now. We haven't taken any action since we solved Ke Xingtian. There must be no big danger in the imperial city. Should we leave the imperial city and go to other places in Dongchu?"

Bai Qinghe said in agreement: "Yes, Mr. Hu, this..."

He wanted to continue to persuade him, but he didn't expect that after hearing the words "Haotian Pavilion", Hu Sanhai's eyes suddenly turned from empty to sharp. He turned and walked to the door, only half a finger away from Xu Qingnian and Bai Qinghe: "Okay, don't worry.

Let’s talk more, let’s go now!”

After that, he hurried out of the inn.

Bai Qinghe shook his head and said to Xu Qingnian in a low voice: "Mr. Hu must have been particularly affected by the Mu Cangcang incident. Shouldn't he rest for a while?"

Xu Qingnian understood what Bai Qinghe meant, but time was tight and the task was heavy. He sighed and replied: "Despite this, we can't delay the task. I hope he can gradually forget about it."

.”

After the three people walked out of the inn, it seemed a little deserted. Not long ago, there were five people, but now there were only three people left. Hu Sanhai walked forward full of anger, and looked around with unusually cold and solemn eyes.

Xu Qingnian and Bai Qinghe followed him and murmured to each other: "After Xing Tianzong has dealt with it, where are you going now? Are you really going to leave the imperial city now?"

Xu Qingnian curled his lips, glanced at the shop next to him and said in confusion: "Why does it feel weird? There are usually many sellers around us, but why are there so few today? Even the scallion pancakes I like to eat are not on sale? It's a bit.

Something’s wrong!”

Bai Qinghe was helpless after hearing Xu Qingnian's words, and said with a look of disgust: "Old Xu, besides thinking about your scallion pancakes, can you think of other things? Or are you thinking of your young master again?"

Hello, may I ask what happened in the market in the imperial city? Why are there so few sellers and the cake seller is not around either."

Bai Qinghe was originally talking to him, but unexpectedly he had already asked the people around him.

Xu Qingnian asked a strong man, but the strong man looked at him and suddenly took a step back in fear: "You, you, who are you?"

Bai Qinghe saw that something was really wrong with this strong man, so he stepped forward and asked: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid. We are from the academy, and we just want to ask what happened here? What do you have?

You can tell us that our academy is here to protect the people of your imperial city."

What Bai Qinghe said made other people feel disgusted after hearing this. They looked a little scared at first, but now that they mentioned that they were from the academy, they became angry.

"Are you from the academy? Do you have the nerve to say so? If you had appeared earlier, General Lu Man would not have died. If you had not come out earlier, the people from Haotian Pavilion would not have acted recklessly in the imperial city!

"

The strong man's momentary anger was all unleashed on the two of them, leaving them both confused.

"What? What Haotian Pavilion?"

Bai Qinghe was stunned for a moment, frowning, and then looked at Xu Qingnian, who was inexplicably at a loss.

Xu Qingnian asked again with a solemn expression: "Then can you tell me what happened?"

The strong man looked at the two of them with sideways eyes, and then told him everything that happened in the imperial city. Hu Sanhai also stepped back from a short distance away and listened carefully to the strong man's story.

After the strong man finished speaking, Hu Sanhai's temper became even more violent. He never thought that the people from Haotian Pavilion were under his nose and caused so many things, including Bai Qinghe and Xu Qingnian, who hated him even more.

Endless.

After Bai Qinghe thought for a moment, he asked: "Brother, what does the person from Haotian Pavilion look like? Have you ever heard other people call him?"

The strong man thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it. At this time, a little girl stood next to the strong man, pulled his wrist and said: "Dad, does that person seem to be called Shiwu? Why didn't dad remember it so quickly?

?”

The little girl's words immediately shocked Xu Qingnian and the three of them.

"Death fog? He actually appeared too?"

Xu Qingnian couldn't believe his ears. As one of the left and right envoys of Haotian Pavilion, Death Wu is known as the nightmare of Qi cultivators. His appearance is probably the only one who can rival him in the current world. His unreasonable

Its appearance will definitely cause a bloody storm, and the appearance of the Death Mist is most likely sent by Ancestor Haotian, otherwise no one would be able to dispatch him.

Afterwards, Bai Qinghe accidentally asked about an important link, which was that Shiwu had been to a tavern, and this tavern was Zhengtian Pavilion.

"Zhengtian Pavilion? It's quite interesting. In this huge world, except for Haotian Pavilion, which calls itself a pavilion, no other sect has such a unique name. This tavern should have some secrets inside, so you might as well go and have a look first."

So the three of them turned around and walked back. After hearing the complaints from the people, they soon arrived at the corner of the main street. After walking a few steps forward, they arrived at the door of Zhengtian Pavilion.

Bai Qinghe took a closer look and said: "This tavern is quite normal, and there is no black gas around the tavern, let alone the appearance of people from Haotian Pavilion."

Xu Qingnian didn't care so much and walked towards the tavern. The waiter saw three people and said with a smile: "May I ask what the three customers want? We have..."

The waiter was just about to tell me the names of some dishes and wines, but after he shouted, he actually became a lot quieter.

"We are here this time to ask your shopkeeper if he knows Death Mist? We will leave after asking."

When the waiter heard that he was looking for the shopkeeper, he put the serving towel on his shoulder again. When he looked back, he found that the shopkeeper seemed to be leaving, and his behavior was very sneaky and strange.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to leave?"

Seeing this, Hu Sanhai rushed over and blocked him with his arm: "Shopkeeper, why are you running away? You are just asking a few words. We in the academy will not kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

When the shopkeeper heard that he was from the academy, his eyes wandered for a moment, and then he whispered softly: "Who did you think he was? It turns out he is a person from the academy, the guardian of the Shang Kingdom and even the Shang Emperor."

"Yes, Death Mist did come here not long ago, but it was just a few drinks and a few mouthfuls of food. What does it have to do with me?"

After hearing this, Xu Qingnian sneered and said: "Humph, most people don't know the name Death Mist. Even qi cultivators know his name only on one hand. How did you learn about it?"

Saying that, Xu Qingnian moved closer to his body, looked at him with his chin and said: "Death Wu is a member of Haotian Pavilion, and he is one of the top experts in Haotian Pavilion. He can meet you and stay in the end."
Chapter completed!