In the afternoon, the streets of Luoyang are full of pedestrians, and the shops and shops along the first line of Luoshui are all full, and they are in the bustling city, and they can't see that the present is the bleak and chaotic world when human life is not as good as dogs, and the bustling of the eyes makes people can't imagine what kind of cleaning and fighting has just been experienced in Luoyang City.

Feng Xiaoxiao wandered aimlessly on the street, his expression was not the usual bamboo in his chest, but he felt like he was homeless.

He was thinking about going south and converging with the wind and snow, and he was also thinking about Dugu Feng, who was assassinating Fu Gongyou, and he really wanted to put on his wings and leave immediately, but the situation in Luoyang was initially decided, even if he had nothing to do, he had to stay here for a while to prevent any more changes out of his control, until Wang Shichong could fully grasp the situation.

In other words, after manipulating Luoyang's drastic changes and bloody purges, Feng Xiaoxiao has unconsciously embraced a kind of formless and weightless but heavy momentum, far beyond what martial arts can bring!

No matter who the forces are, whether they are Cihang Jingzhai or the Yin Sect, Buddhism or Demons, White Dao or even Black/Dao, official and secret, no matter who wants to do something, they all have to consider Feng Xiaoxiao's reaction and attitude now.

He wants Luoyang to be quiet, he doesn't have to say anything at all, no matter what he does, as long as he is still here, Luoyang will be quiet, and he can only be quiet.

But now the wind is Xiaoxiao, and there is no joy in my heart, but only the loneliness, emptiness and coldness after the sudden high/tide.

In the middle of the ghost's mission, he returned to the gate of the Manqing Courtyard, looking at this courtyard that was a little deserted during the day, and seemed to hesitate to move forward.

If there is really a wonderful realm in the world that can make people forget the tediousness of the red dust and make people intoxicated, it must be in Shang Xiufang's fairy-like dance like floating out of the deep valley of dreams......

"In broad daylight, ignoring the strange gazes of pedestrians on the street. The only person who stopped in front of the Qinglou was the evil emperor. Song Yuzhi said sarcastically from behind her with her beautiful voice.

"Hmm......" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what he was thinking, and after being suddenly interrupted, he blushed a little, but when he turned around, he smiled as usual: "It's not a secret." I'm thinking of you, Miss Three! ”

Thinking of her in front of the Qinglou? What else could it be a good thing to do?

Song Yuzhi stared at Feng Xiaoxiao with wide eyes, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense with you, when do you plan to leave Luoyang, give me the right word." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao knew that his mood fluctuated, and he lost his words for a while, but he laughed at Song Yuzhi, and asked seriously: "I don't know if the third lady is asking on behalf of Song Valve, or is she asking for others?" ”

Song Yuzhi said angrily: "Of course, it represents Song Valve." Who else will I ask again? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "For example, how about Kou Zhong?" ”

Song Yuzhi lost his voice and said, "What? ”

She immediately thought that Feng Xiaoxiao must have known that she had just met Kou Zhong, and maybe she had heard the conversation between the two.

After Song Yuzhi was taken aback, Yurong quickly became expressionless, and said coldly: "I apologize to the Evil Emperor on behalf of myself, this is my personal decision, and it has nothing to do with Song Valve. ”

Song Yuzhi's hint to Kou Zhong did disrupt Feng Xiaoxiao's predetermined plan, forcing him to play the card of Fu Junyu in advance. to regain control of Kou Xu and the others, but it is impossible to blame them. I just wanted to remind Song Yuzhi not to think that he didn't know anything.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Song Valve are in the honeymoon period, and they have hopes for each other, so naturally they will not blame Song Yuzhi, a figure who has a lot of say in Song Valve, because of some small twists and turns, and said with a smile: "Third Miss doesn't need to apologize, I don't mean to blame, but if you can promise me one thing." I promise it's a happy one. ”

He said that he didn't blame, but he just asked for an account, so that Song Yuzhi had no way to deal with him at all, and the calm Yurong who barely maintained it was instantly shattered, and said angrily: "Just say it." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "I was hoping that the third lady could temporarily take in me, a hard-working person who has nowhere to go!" ”

Song Yuzhi's flower appearance changed slightly. Her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she was holding back her anger, and she calmed down before she seemed to say in a flat tone: "Evil Emperor, please come with me." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was a little inexplicable about her sudden anger, and she really didn't know where she had offended this third lady of the Song family.

You must know that Song Valve is wondering about his next itinerary, so that he can make preparations in advance to take the lead, so he can stay in Song Valve's station, Song Yuzhi should not ask for it, how can there be such anger and alienation?

However, Feng Xiaoxiao was not stupid enough to ask directly, and followed Song Yuzhi's side silently, with a question mark on his head.

Although the Great Purge of Luoyang was not known to ordinary people, it was actually very widespread in the dark, although the Song valve did not suffer losses, but still did not dare to show its edge, which caused any trouble, as early as that night, it had changed its station, and avoided the place where the smell of blood was the strongest later.

They moved from the most prosperous street to an inconspicuous shopfront by the Luoshui Wharf, but the backyard was huge, not far from the Yin Sect's ship, obviously also looked like if things were not good, immediately on the boat and left the city.

The busy guys in the store seemed to be blind to Song Yuzhi and Feng Xiaoxiao passing by, and the narrow door in the deepest part of the warehouse suddenly opened, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

Feng Xiaoxiao was amazed.

Eighty percent of the shops in the vicinity belong to the Song family, and the design is extremely exquisite, if you look from the street, because there are many shops surrounding the "well" character to block the relationship between the four directions, you will never find that there is a courtyard that covers an area of a large area and has beautiful scenery in the well.

Unless you can climb up to the top of the roof and look in, you won't be able to find it without an acquaintance to guide you.

The one who guards the door is Song Valve's good hand, Feng Xiaoxiao vaguely remembers that his name is Song Jie, don't look at his identity as just a young little leader, in fact, if he really fights, he may not be much worse than the current Kou Zhong.

The Song valve occupies Lingnan, and the heritage accumulated over thousands of years is by no means comparable to Kou and Xu, who suddenly grew up due to luck, so they are fully qualified not to take them seriously.

However, after all, Kou Xu and the others have such magical skills as the Holy Secret of Immortality, and they have many adventures, and their wisdom is not bad, as long as they don't die halfway, they will one day grow into characters that cannot be ignored.

Song Jie saw Feng Xiaoxiao who was following Song Yuzhi's side, and showed a slightly surprised look, as if he was stunned, before he smiled apologetically and saluted: "It turns out that Master Feng is here, and the little one is going to invite Uncle Seven, please come in." ”

The seventh uncle in his mouth is the "Silver Dragon" Song Lu, Song Zhi has already left with Song Shidao, and the most respected person in the Song Valve in Luoyang is Song Lu, and only Song Lu is barely qualified to receive the current Feng Xiaoxiao.

Song Yuzhi snorted as if dissatisfied, ignored Feng Xiaoxiao, and went straight away.

Song Jie led Feng Xiaoxiao, who was confused by the second monk, into the hall and sat down, and served tea, before he smiled: "The third lady has always had a tender face, don't be surprised by Lord Wangfeng." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was even more inexplicable, and couldn't help asking, "What face is tender?" ”

Song Jie's mouth opened slightly, revealing a surprised expression, his eyes were a little flustered, and then he smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing, it's a small gaffe, Master Feng, please sit down for a while, Uncle Seven will come soon." "I went in a hurry.

Feng Xiaoxiao was very confused by this strange atmosphere, so when he saw Song Lu coming in laughing, he said coldly with a displeased face: "Are all the people in your lords so weird-tempered?" It's really a bit of a mess! ”

Song Lu was slightly stunned, and then laughed heartily: "Brother Feng doesn't know, my valve has just made a decision to let Yuzhi follow you on a journey, so as to closely contact the coordination that the Giant Kun Gang and our valve will carry out." Maybe the young man in the valve thought that this meant something, so he had a strange attitude towards Brother Feng! ”

This time it was Feng Xiaoxiao's turn to be surprised, so he finally suppressed his emotions, looked at Song Lu and said, "What does this mean?" ”

Song Lu sat down, laughing and not speaking. (To be continued.) )

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