When I woke up again, it was already dawn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Xiaojiu opened his eyes and found that the old man who was traveling with him was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at him all the time, and the handsome young man had left the room at some point.

"Wake up boy." The old man asked with a smile.

Mu Xiaojiu was a little confused, so he could only nod respectfully.

"Okay, don't be so reserved, I have no ill will towards you." As he spoke, the old man's palm was in the air, and he grabbed the wine gourd that Mu Xiaojiu had placed beside him.

Then casually threw the wine gourd back to Mu Xiaojiu, the old man looked at Mu Xiaojiu's stunned face, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looking a little proud, "Don't care, don't care, it's just a dragon catcher, I made a little improvement myself." ”

It's something I don't care about!

Mu Xiaojiu roared wildly in his heart, casually improved the dragon snatcher, can he not care about this?

After straightening up, Mu Xiaojiu stood up and saluted the old man very respectfully, "Thank you for your help last night, I am grateful." ”

"Don't don't, I didn't save you last night, it's obvious that Guan Qi saved you."

Mu Xiaojiu didn't react at first, "Guan Qi?" What's off ......"

This is the second time Mu Xiaojiu has been stunned this morning, "Old man, what do you mean, the madman who used sword qi last night was Guan Mu Dan Guan Qi?" The Seventh Master of the Lost Heaven Alliance? ”

The old man smiled and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Mu Xiaojiu's surprised expression.

Oh, my God...... Mu Xiaojiu began to feel that his head was a little dizzy.

"Hey, hey, surprised? Tell you something more fun? "Where does the old man still have the image of a master in the world at this time? It's like an old weasel that stole a hen.

Mu Xiaojiu nodded weakly and agreed.

The old man said: "Do you know why Bu Jingyun must kill you?" ”

"Why?" Mu Xiaojiu was actually a little puzzled by this matter, he had already robbed the dart in the clouds, why did he have to kill himself?

Touching his beard, the old man slowly spoke: "You killed a group of horse thieves in a small village not far from Wuliang Mountain before, and the leader of the horse thieves is a bald man named Guan San, right?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu's expression froze, as if he had thought of something.

The old man looked at him and nodded with satisfaction, "You guessed right, Guan San is a person from the Tianxia Society, and it is a very important nail buried in the southwest of the world." Therefore, Bu Jingyun came to Dali this time, there are two tasks, one is to kill you, in case Guan San reveals important news before he dies; There is another one, which is the dart that robbed the CD Qi family. ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled bitterly and said, "Shouldn't it, Guan San's important news is about that dart." Then I went to take the dart, and Bu Jingyun thought that I knew the news of the dart car, so he kept trying to kill me, and he never stopped. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Xiaojiu was suddenly stunned, and then looked at the old man with some vigilance, "Who are you, old man?" How can you know so many things. ”

The old man waved his hand indifferently and said, "Of course I know, because I am the one who sold your news to Bu Jingyun." ”

Seeing that Mu Xiaojiu was becoming more and more nervous, the old man suddenly smiled again, "After all, my name is Bai Xiaosheng, and I am still the number one." ”

What Bai Xiaosheng No. 1 means, of course Mu Xiaojiu knows.

The Bai Xiaosheng who drank with Mu Xiaojiu in Suzhou Tilting Fun Workshop before was Bai Xiaosheng's No. 127 and was also a player. But this Bai Xiaosheng No. 1 is different, he is the founder of Wanshilou, and he is the most mysterious person in the entire game.

Of course, Bai Xiaosheng No. 1 is not a player, but an aboriginal in the game.

Therefore, Mu Xiaojiu relaxed.

This kind of thing, he can understand, Wanshilou was originally doing the buying and selling of news, and selling news is the essence of people's business, and he can't say anything. What's more, if Bai Xiaosheng No. 1 really wants to kill himself, he doesn't have to say so much nonsense.

"Uh, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng......"

As soon as he heard this title, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly blew his beard and glared, with a dissatisfied expression, "What Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, my surname is Bai, just call me Mr. Bai." ”

Mu Xiaojiu nodded again and again, "Okay, I don't know if Mr. Bai is looking for me, what are you doing?" ”

"Tut-tut" Mr. Bai was a little admired, "This reaction is a little slow, and now I thought that I had something to do with you." ”

Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"That's right, I do have something to do with you, I want to ask you to join Wanshilou - don't get me wrong, it's not the Wanshilou gang, it's the secret agent of Wanshilou."

As Mr. Bai talked little by little, Mu Xiaojiu understood what this spy was.

Strictly speaking, the spy is equivalent to an agent of the Wanshi Building, and after becoming the secret agent of the Wanshi Building, he can hide all his information in the Wanshi Building. In other words, if Bu Jingyun wants to buy his own news in the future, Wanshilou will tell him that he has no news about himself, or give him a fake message.

At the same time, becoming an agent of Wanshilou also means that you can extract messages from Wanshilou for free in the future, two per month without exceeding your own permissions.

Of course, there are rights, and naturally there are obligations.

As the secret agent of the Wanshi Building, when the Wanshi Building is in need, the secret agent needs to go out to help find out the news, and then hand it over to the Wanshi Building for free, and the task will be taken by everyone themselves. After completing the mission, the privilege in the building will be increased, and at the same time, there will be a certain amount of money or other rewards.

"How about Mu boy, do you want to follow Bai Ye and me, let me tell you, this business is sure to make money and not lose money."

Looking at Mr. Bai's appearance as if his tail would be cocked at any time, Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but slander: "Mr. Bai, you are also a master in the martial arts, can you not make yourself like a weasel......

"What's wrong with weasels, I just like weasels! I used to raise weasels when I was a kid! Mr. Bai looked proud.

"You're amazing that you weren't smoked to death by a weasel!" The corners of Mu Xiaojiu's eyes twitched slightly.

……

When I got into the carriage again, there were only seven people left.

After Mr. Bai agreed to Mu Xiaojiu's invitation, he directly threw him a sign, and then left directly without getting into the carriage again.

Before leaving, Mr. Bai also gave Mu Xiaojiu one last message.

"Boy, I advise you to be careful, it's best to change the route a few times along the way, you know, although there are people from my Wanshilou to help you hide the news, it doesn't mean that there will be no sources in the world. It is said that Nie Feng and Qin Shuang have already come out to meet Bu Jingyun. ”

As soon as he thought of these words, Mu Xiaojiu, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but tremble, how could he be, he actually provoked the three of them to come out to hunt him down.

This kind of treatment is probably not enjoyed by ordinary people......

The world will be a bunch of bastards, don't mess with yourself, otherwise when your martial arts are good in the future, you will run to dismantle the bullshit world!

However, this kind of bold words, Mu Xiaojiu only dared to think about it in his heart, as for putting it into action, he could beat the clouds first.

As for what was in the CD Qi family's dart, Mu Xiaojiu had already asked Mr. Bai, but unfortunately, Mr. Bai didn't know about it, in fact, no one knew the specific information about the dart except the Qi family.

The only thing everyone knows is that there is a treasure map hidden in the lying dart, and if you can find the treasure according to the treasure map, it is very likely that you will get the treasure of the level of the Evil Emperor Relic.

Of course, whether this matter is true or not, then no one knows, the CD Qi family was just wiped out by several big forces three days ago, it is said that the people of the Qi family would rather die than give in, and they did not confide in the slightest news about the treasure map.

Of course, things on the rivers and lakes don't need to be true or false, and many times, as long as there is a little rumor, it is enough to make many people rush to it.

The rest of the people in the car were still talking, and seemed to be chatting very hotly, except for the wife of the young couple, who was only willing to listen quietly because she was too shy, and the rest of them were chattering endlessly.

Speaking of which, they were discussing the incident of last night, but unfortunately, when they were woken up, Guan Qi and Bu Jingyun had disappeared from the backyard, so they could only guess about the situation last night now.

"I think there must have been a master practicing in the backyard last night." That's one of those people's opinions.

"Nonsense" Another person obviously disagreed with this statement: "If you are a master practitioner, how can you practice and run away?" ”

"Maybe people accidentally made a noise, afraid that others would wake up and steal his martial arts." The man before sneered.

"Go, go, if you can't control your strength, what kind of master is it? Let me tell you, I am a disciple of the Wudang School, and I was fortunate to see my ancestor Zhang Sanfeng practicing boxing, which looks no different from the old Tai Chi. ”

"Is Zhang Sanfeng very powerful? No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is, is the wind Qingyang old-timer who can't hide in the forbidden land of our Huashan faction? People can be lonely and nine swords. ”

"What's wrong with Dugu Jiujian, our ancestor can also do Taijiquan!"

Listening to the constant arguments between these two people and the occasional interjection of a few people next to him, Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand and touched the Wanshilou sign pinned to his waist, and couldn't help laughing.

Casually uncovering the lid of the wine gourd, Mu Xiaojiu didn't care about the surprised eyes of the few people next to him, and took a big sip of it by himself.

Thinking about what happened last night, thinking about the dark cloud that was hanging over his head without crying and dying, and then looking at these disciples of various sects, Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart:

"Really, ignorance is a blessing."

The little Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect looked at Mu Xiaojiu's smiling face, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's really unlucky, I actually sat in a carriage with a drunken maniac." ”