The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the inn were relieved when he saw Ling Muyun coming out of the guest room, and at the same time he could not help but secretly claim to be surprised. If ordinary people don’t eat or drink for three days and three nights, even if they don’t die, they will probably only breathe. However, Ling Muyun’s face was a little bad and there was nothing else. This was really strange.

In fact, the shopkeepers and the clerks in the inn are rare and strange. People who practice martial arts are in good health, and even more so are warriors who have cultivated the true qi of the internal family. Ling Muyun has magical skills and is one of the best. Therefore, although it is a great consumption for him for three days, it will not have much impact on him.

Ling Muyun went straight out of the inn and found the largest restaurant in the town. After three days of hunger, he had magical skills to protect his body. Ling Muyun was already hungry and urgently needed a good meal to make up for his debts to his stomach these days.

As he stepped into the store, the guy hurried over to greet him. Ling Muyun said, "My man, even if you have any good wine and good dishes, you must have enough meat and fish. Both chicken, duck, fish and meat are fine, and you must also have good wine. Your meal money is indispensable."

The guy looked embarrassed and said, "This young man, the shop is small and has little profits, and he can't afford fresh fish ingredients. Today is not a market, so he has nowhere to buy fresh fish, so..."

Ling Muyun frowned slightly, but then he understood. The town had fewer passenger flows and the restaurants were also small in profits. Unlike those high-end hotels and restaurants, they were always equipped with various ingredients for use. So he asked patiently: "Then what do you have here?"

The guy smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "There are only simple side dishes such as sauce meat, smoked fish, dried tofu, fried eggs, etc. The wine is only homemade rice wine. I wonder what you want to eat?"

"Then let's have three bowls of rice, a plate of each dish, and a pot of wine."

Ling Muyun also knew that it was really hard to find anything good in a small place, so he didn't demand it. He simply ordered dishes and a pot of rice wine to serve the meal.

"Okay, please wait a moment, you'll be here later." The guy responded and hurriedly went down to prepare.

Because it was mostly pickled and sauced in advance, the dishes were served very quickly. In a short while, the man came over to serve all the food. Ling Muyun picked up the rice bowl and started eating with the wine and food.

Since Ling Muyun met Huang Rong, he could be said to have enjoyed enough food and had enough delicious food. He would never tire of eating fine meat. However, after three days of eating or drinking, Ling Muyun was extremely hungry. Although the restaurant’s wine and food were crude, he also ate very sweet.

At this moment, a clear and gentle voice suddenly rang outside the store: "Several, let's have some food here first, take a break, and then go to find the young master."

Then I heard a few people respond: "As long as Gao Junhou said."

While talking, several people came in from the door of the store.

Ling Muyun looked up and saw that when the first person came in was a middle-aged man with wide robe and big sleeves. He had three long beards, elegant appearance and good manners. He had an iron flute slanted around his waist, and he looked like a scholar who was well-read in poetry and books. However, his calm steps and the light flashing between his eyes opened and closed, all showed that he actually had extremely excellent martial arts!

Behind the man with wide robe, four men were following. The four men walked into the door in front of the door, all wearing official robes, official hats, and dressed as military officers. The man walking in front of the left was about thirty years old, holding an iron rod in his hand, and a soft cable was rolled up on the iron rod. The tip of the soft cable was also tied with a small hook with a flashing cold light. It turned out to be a fishing rod made by Gen.

The military officer who walked side by side looked roughly the same age as him. He was burly and strong, with a curly beard and powerful expression. He was tied to his waist with two bright axes, which were made of pure steel, with a flash of cold light and a tight air conditioner. Although he was close to his waist, it still made people feel scared at first sight.

The military officer following this man had a simple face and dark skin. If he had not been wearing a formal uniform, he would have looked like a farmer who worked hard every day and was exposed to the wind and sun. He was carrying a mature copper stick with eyebrows on his shoulders, which was as thick as a duck egg, and the weight was really good.

The man at the end had a elegant face and seemed to be a little younger than the others, which was twenty-eight or nine years old. Although he was wearing a military official uniform, he looked more like a white-faced scholar. He had two iron judges on his waist, and he seemed to be proficient in close-fitting short strokes and was good at acupuncture.

Seeing these people's appearance, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a little guess. If he was not wrong, these people should be the ones sent by the Duan clan of Dali to find Duan Yu. The four military officers thought they were the four great ministers of the Duan clan of Dali, namely Duan Yu's cheap father Duan Zhengchun.

Because the weapons of these four people are too obvious, the Duan family has always liked this tone, and almost every generation has four loyal bodyguards. Ling Muyun had seen one group in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and now he has seen one group here again, and he can't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart.

As for the man in the broad robe who was in charge of the four fishermen, woodcutters and farming, they were called Gao Junhou, and they thought they were the important minister of the Dali State, Shanchan, and Hou Gao, who was promoted to Tai. Apart from him, there was no one in the Dali State's entire surname Gao and was qualified to be called Junhou.

Just as Ling Muyun's mind was changing, several people had already walked into the store to sit down. The shop assistant hurriedly came forward, bowed down and asked with a respectful look: "Several officials, I wonder what do you want to eat?"

I heard Gao Junhou say, "Do you have any ready-made food here? We're in a hurry."

"Yes, yes, our store has sauce meat, smoked fish, and dried tofu. They are all made long ago and can be eaten when served. The wine also has homemade rice wine. I wonder what the officials want to eat?"

"Let's serve the dishes as you said. Then give us a bowl of rice and you won't need wine."

Then Gao Junhou ordered food directly. The four guards of fishermen, woodcutters and farming, did not speak out, and did not express any opinions, as if they took it for granted. This also further affirmed Ling Muyun's guess. If it weren't for Gao Junhou's status as higher than the four of fishermen, woodcutters and farming, how could the four of them let him decide?

After a while, the shopkeeper brought the food and said, "Please use it slowly, please give me some advice if you need anything. Please give me some advice. The villain is guaranteed to be on call."

The Gao Junhou said, "My man, we just happened to have something to ask you. I wonder if you have seen a young man in his twenties wearing a blue silk shirt who has been coming from this town in recent days?"

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm sorry, several officials, the villain really didn't see such a young master. However, the villain is busy in this restaurant every day. Maybe this young master has been fighting in the town, but the villain didn't see it."

"Oh, I understand, you go down." Gao Junhou was slightly disappointed and waved his hand to the mate.

"Mr. Gao, you don't have to worry too much. There is more than this town at the foot of Wuliang Mountain. Maybe the young master didn't take this road." At this time, the scholar-like military officer spoke.

"Didn't the people from the Ma family say that Ma Wude was invited to this Wuliang Mountain to participate in the Wuliang Sword Club of the East and West Sects of the Wuliang Sword Sect once in the five-year Wuliang Sword Club. The young master followed him to this Wuliang Mountain to visit the scenery. We just need to go to the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace and find Ma Wude and ask him, and you will naturally know the whereabouts of the young master."

"Guard Zhu, I'm just afraid that the young master will really go to Jianhu Palace."

Gao Junhou shook his head and sighed, and then said, "The Wuliang Sword Society is also a grand event in our Dali martial arts world. There must be many people in the martial arts world. It is common for these people to draw swords to face each other. Young Master does not understand the rules of the martial arts world and does not know any martial arts skills. It is really worrying to get involved with a group of people in the martial arts world. Moreover, the four evil people seem to be coming to Wuliang Mountain. If they bump into Young Master..."

As soon as he said this, a look of worry suddenly appeared on their faces.
Chapter completed!