"Are you saying that Hongzheng and Hongfei should go to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion in the afternoon to attend the dinner prepared by the City Lord?

When Yue Yu asked, Huang Fan was in a daze, he came here in a panic, originally just planned to inform Yue Yu to rush back early, and go back to comfort the lady in the store who was about to faint because of this news.

But when he got here, he found that the next situation was a little different. Yue Yu didn't go back immediately, but fell into deep thought. And listening to the words of the big man next to him, it was like the little master of their family, and he had already expected this.

There was also the sword qi just now - he still couldn't be sure whether his eyes were wrong or not. The huge gap between a martial artist and a second-level samurai made him feel like he was in a dream.

Until Yue Yu called a few times, he raised his voice again. His consciousness came to his senses in a daze.

"Young Master Hui Yu! I heard that the caravan of the Ji'an merchant was about to leave the city tomorrow, and I missed this time. The people of Tranyun City, I'm afraid, will have to wait until ten days later. ”

When speaking, Huang Fan deliberately bowed slightly, not daring to look directly into Yue Yu's eyes. He still can't forget Fang Cai, the hideous image of the young man in front of him. And even with his experience, at that moment, he couldn't help but feel cold from head to toe, and there was a creepy feeling.

"Hehe, then, my clan uncle must practice it for them tonight?"

Yue Yu's eyes flashed, and then a smile appeared.

In fact, he had already noticed the abnormality of the old shopkeeper next to him, but Yue Yu didn't intend to pay attention to it. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the architectural analysis in his mind.

The City Lord's Mansion, located on the left side of the north of the city, is one of the few places in Yuejia City that he has not been to, except for the ancestral hall of the clan and the third floor of the library pavilion.

However, with his understanding of the architectural style of this world, coupled with the previous few panoramic views from the top to the bottom of the mountain, he could roughly guess the specific structure of the city lord's mansion, and then made arrangements for the surname.

"Young Master, if you really want to move Hongfei, I think the best time is at night, when they return to the inn—"

After hearing this, Huang Fan felt another dizziness in his brain, and the vague guess in his heart was finally confirmed. And this answer also made him want to fall unconscious on the spot, so as not to be implicated by these two boys who don't know the height of the sky.

Ran Li was unaware, his words paused, and then he looked at Yue Yu with a sad look in his eyes. "However, this time, there should be a lot of martial artists from Danyun City with Hong Fei and Hong Zheng. In addition, there are also people from the Ji'an firm, most of whom also live in it, so in my opinion, we still have to find a way to lure him out!"

There is more than one inn in the Yue family's city, but as an envoy of Danyun City, the only place where he can stay is the Yue family's inn run by the clan. The martial artist of the Yue family, plus the guards of the firm. Doing it there, the danger is almost as good as attacking the City Lord's Mansion. As for the halfway interception - Ran Li never thought about it at all. As far as he knew, the small caravans that left with the team of the Ji'an merchant were as high as dozens.

Yue Yu shook his head slightly when he heard this, he had almost made a decision in his heart, but this was not the time to say it. And the final plan still depends on how well the weapons on Yue Youning's side are prepared.

In addition, there were people, looked at Ran Li, and then looked at Huang Fan, who was pale, Yue Yu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and then resolutely walked up the stream. And when the gravel road around the mountain was gradually in sight, I saw that next to the water not far away, a cyan figure was like a swimming dragon, practicing the pace of the sword to ward off evil spirits in the flat land.

Sensing the approach of the three of them, the figure of the cyan figure did not stagnate, and then two sharp eyes projected back like arrows. Ran Li frowned, and he wanted to return his provocative gaze. But in the next moment, he remembered that there were still a bunch of troubles at home that had not been solved, so he had to turn his head away in displeasure.

Yue Yu did not shy away from it, in addition to a smile on his face, there was a trace of explicit disdain. "Ali, speaking of which, you haven't solved the holiday with this garbage yet, right?"

Ran Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and then, unsurprisingly, he heard a muffled snort ten zhang away. Then, I saw a piercing light like lightning, shooting from the direction of the water pool.

- It's the same sword style as half a year ago, but this time the momentum is even more powerful, and the speed is getting faster and faster. From drawing the sword to impacting, it is almost impeccable.

Ran Li believed that if he faced this sword directly, then even if he was now close to the peak of the ninth level of the samurai, he might not be able to be intact. Even those middle-level martial artists in the clan have a small half, and I'm afraid they won't be able to take it.

And at the same time as this thought passed through his mind, Yue Yu beside him had already drawn his sword with a calm expression and stepped out to meet the sword light.

At this moment, Huang Fan closed his eyes and couldn't bear to witness it at all. But Ran Li's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he didn't dare to miss every moment of this confrontation.

At the place where the sword light of the two struck each other, there was a metallic sharp sound. Then a long sword, just like the giant axe that Ran Li had at the beginning, spun and threw it high.

Ran Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that his little master's 'circle' sword was more powerful than yesterday. Lin Zhuo's sword, both in terms of power and stamina, far exceeded the full force of his blow yesterday. However, Yue Yu still coped with it very calmly, and it was also an understatement, but it was much more concise and mellow than yesterday.

- One of the most intuitive comparisons is that yesterday he was still able to hold the axe in his hand when he started. However, Lin Zhuo, who possessed a stronger, more condensed, and sharper metal surname true qi, had already taken off the sword in his hand before he could really fight. As for the subsequent double-sword exchanges, it was just the effect of the habitual force.

Huang Fan, on the other side, also opened his eyes. Then I saw a handsome figure, standing not far away with a stunned face. He already had a weapon in his hand, and his face was even more pale without even a trace of blood. Then, when Huang Fan finally realized that it was not Yue Yu who was defeated in an instant this time, but the person in front of him, who could be regarded as a young hero in his mind, it was already a few breaths later.

As for the handsome young man beside him, the corners of his lips were still curled up with a smile instead of a smile, as if nothing had happened.

"Is there anything wrong with saying you're trash?"

In Yue Yu's eyes, there was no sadness or joy at the moment. There is neither pride nor pity after victory. Some are just dismissive indifference, and there is a cold look that is almost condescending.

——What is strange is that Yue Yu's figure is obviously a few feet shorter than Lin Zhuo, but among the few people present, there is such a strange feeling.

Lin Zhuo didn't speak, the expression on his face was reminiscent of a wounded beast, full of unwilling despair, and shame and anger. However, until half an hour later, he did not say anything to refute it.

At this time, Yue Yu was still indifferent.

"If I'm not mistaken, your sword should be able to go up the line faster. But when you first started, there was a moment of stagnation, did you feel a tingling pain in your left ankle? And when the sword arrived, it also deviated half an inch to the left, but you felt that the muscles of your right hind arm were about to break, so you collected some strength first?"

Lin Zhuo's face moved again, and his breathing suddenly became a little heavier: "There are some problems with my left foot and right arm, but they are not as serious as you said!

looked at the one cast from the other side, and there was already a little surprise and panic in his eyes. Yue Yu snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the stone road not far away.

"You should know better about your own affairs! Before the fourth quarter of today's unitary hour, if you voluntarily enter my house as a servant, then go and wait for me at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion yourself——"