The next morning, Steward Pang took Murong Mian to see the master here, saying that he was meeting, but Murong Mian did not see the true face of the master, and there was a thick curtain hanging in the middle of the room, covering the people behind the curtain tightly. By his voice alone, he couldn't tell whether the man behind the curtain was tall or short, fat or thin, young or old, only a man.

The man's voice was as solid as gold, full of energy, and loud, "I heard that you want to see me?" So what's going on? ”

Murong Mian said calmly, "I want to ask for medicine for my entourage, but Manager Pang won't give it, so I have to ask his master for it." ”

The man behind the curtain fell silent, and after a while, he laughed very lightly, "There is nothing in the world that is not earned, if you want to ask for medicine, you have to do things for me, can you agree?" ”

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

The man was silent again, and only after a long time did he say, "You go back first, when the time comes, someone will naturally tell you." ”

Steward Pang stepped forward and made a gesture of please, motioning for Murong Mian to go out with him.

Murong Mian finally approached the master here, where would he just leave, raised his arm and slammed out, and the heavy curtain fell, revealing the man behind the curtain.

He sat in a wheelchair, with a thick blanket on his legs, wearing a dark robe with a somewhat special collar, his neck covered, his hands in his sleeves, and no part of his body exposed, and a crown on his head, which was inlaid with obsidian, and his face was hidden by a golden mask.

In the face of Murong Mian's sudden move, the man didn't react, and sat there calmly, two sharp eyes shot out of the eye hole of the mask and fell on Murong Mian's face.

Murong Mian lifted the curtain and still couldn't see the man's face, so he couldn't help but be a little depressed, but he knew that there was no chance. The four men in black protected the man and drew their swords at him, judging from the murderous aura that permeated their bodies, these four people were extraordinary, and he was not sure that he was one against four, not to mention, he didn't know how many such men in black there were in the shadows.

Steward Pang didn't look angry because of his offense, and made a gesture of invitation again, Murong Mian glanced at the man, turned around and followed Steward Pang out.

When he got outside, Steward Pang asked Mo Rongmian to go back, and he turned back into the house.

The man in black in the room was gone, and the man was sitting alone in a wheelchair, carrying him on his back and looking out the window.

Steward Pang saluted silently, and his voice hesitated, "You...... Think he can do it? ”

The man didn't turn around, his voice was low, "He's the chosen one." ”

Steward Pang was slightly surprised, "The Chosen One? ”

"Yes, there is no more suitable chosen one than him."

Steward Pang was silent for a moment, bowed down and said, "The subordinates know, and the subordinates will arrange for them to leave the valley as soon as possible." ”

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Bai Qianfan took three guards into Belen, found an inn to live in, the four men had a big target, and two of them looked exactly the same, Ning Thirteen let Fifteen and Sixteen turn into secret guards, which was more appropriate.

Belen is the capital of Munda, naturally much more prosperous than the towns she passed through, the buildings are all boxy, simple and atmospheric, only the temple is colorful, painted with gold and silver, carved railings and painted buildings, in the large area of light-colored buildings is very eye-catching.

Bai Qianfan saw the temple that was not built on the mountain for the first time, and felt very strange, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, just a few monks came out of the temple, they did not shave their heads, they had half an inch of long hair, shallow sticking to the scalp, and did not wear monk's robes, the inside was a white robe, and the outer head was covered with a red short robe, with half of the shoulders exposed on the top, and a white robe exposed below, red and white, which was eye-catching.

Horses, sheep and camels can be seen everywhere in the city, walking on the side of the street, either hearing the sound of swaying camel bells or the sound of horses' hooves, and in the noisy human voices, complement each other.

Bai Qianfan inquired about the news, left his luggage at the inn, and took Ning Shisan to the teahouse.

Mengda people have many cattle and sheep, accustomed to drinking milk tea, the guy is holding a big iron kettle, the pot has a sharp and thin spout, the guest only needs to raise his hand to greet, the guy can accurately pour the tea soup into the teacup across a table, the thin white tea soup forms a curved arc in the air, and Bai Qianfan's eyes are straight. The milk tea is a little viscous, the taste is not bad, very sweet, Bai Qianfan took two sips and smacked twice, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

The teahouse was full of people, some spoke with their voices suppressed, some talked with their voices, and the guys carried big pots and shuttled between the tables, a lively scene.

At this time, a guy said loudly, "Everyone, there are still two days before the sheep catching competition, have all the guest officers placed bets?" Today is the last day, so it's time to place your bets. ”

Bai Qianfan heard someone at the next table discussing, "This year's sheep catching competition is interesting, I heard that the prince will personally go down to catch sheep, and even the emperor will come to watch the game." ”

Another said, "Although the crown prince is powerful, the six princes have come out on top every year, and it is really hard to say who will win the banner in the end." ”

"That's why this year's sheep hunting contest is exciting."

Bai Qianfan lowered his head and thought about it, beckoned the guy to come over, took out a piece of broken silver and put it in his hand, and the guy asked, "This guest officer, who do you want to bet on?" ”

Bai Qianfan smiled, "I don't bet, I want to inquire about something." That's right, I have a relative, I lost money in the gambling house a few days ago, I didn't control my temper, I got into a fight with someone, and was arrested by the government, we are foreigners, we are not familiar with this place, I want to inquire, the government arrested people, where are they generally locked up? ”

The guy looked at the broken silver in his hand, his sleeves flicked, and the broken silver slid down his arm into the pocket, and he put on a very sophisticated look, "Guest officer, you can be regarded as asking the right person, there is nothing in Belon City that I don't know, we have two places to lock people up, one is the Dusi Prison, commonly known as the big prison, and the other is called Shanglin Prison, commonly known as the small prison," Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, "The big prison is all important people and criminals, such as the court officials who have been raided, murderers, and thieves in the ocean." "Little jail," he smiled, "the scoundrels in the well market, the chickens and dogs, the people who fight and brawl are all locked up there, and your relatives are all locked up in the small jail." ”

"May I ask my brother, where are the two places you said, and how do you get there?"

"Dusi Prison is next door to Dusi Yamen, it is a place with copper walls and iron walls, it is easy not to let people in, and such a trivial thing as a fight cannot be closed, I advise you to go to the small prison to find it, that place is also easy to find, turn right from the teahouse, turn left along the street through three alleys, there is a Shanglin Yamen, and the side is Shanglin Prison." He smiled and added, "If you want to go, bring more money, as long as you are willing to spend money, your relatives will not suffer any crimes." ”

Bai Qianfan thanked him, left the tea money, and left with Ning Shisan.

Xiao Yang is finally leaving that mysterious place, will he be reunited with Xiao Fanfan? Well, it's up to God.

Thank you for voting for the little princess yesterday, do you remember, Lanzhu, who is at peace with the encounter, friends with the mantissa 9173, 7057, thank you, let the little princess stay on the list, thank you, continue to ask for a monthly ticket.

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