Da Bong fights more people

In the inner city, a small courtyard.

Sitting on the ponytail, Mu Nanzhi listened to Aunt Zhang chattering about the content of the notice, and when she mentioned Hunjun, she and Aunt Zhang showed angry expressions and criticized loudly.

When talking about Wei Yuan, she and Aunt Zhang regretted the collapse of the pillar of the country, and the [-] soldiers who died in the territory of the Witch God Cult.

She is very much like a market lady who sits in an alley and gossips with women.

When talking about Xu Yinluo, Aunt Zhang was full of praise and said: If I were 20 years younger, I would be like other young girls, and it would be Xu Yinluo.

Mu Nanzhi looked vigilant.

"By the way, Mrs. Mu, has your husband not been back for a long time?"

Aunt Zhang asked.

In the past, she would come back every now and then to love her wife, but she disappeared suddenly a while ago, and she never saw Mu Niangzi's husband again.

"Oh, he's busy."

Mu Nanzhi said in a low voice.

Her mood plummeted all of a sudden, she was not very happy, she rested her chin on her hand, looked at the flowers all over the yard, and sighed faintly.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the courtyard door knocked, Mu Nanzhi's gloomy complexion instantly glowed, but quickly collapsed, turned away, and refused to open the door.

Aunt Zhang chuckled, thinking that her husband was back, and the little lady was angry.

Then go to open the door.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and a man with an ordinary appearance but a gentle temperament stood at the gate of the courtyard leading a horse.

It is Mrs. Mu's husband-in-law.

"I'm leaving Beijing, would you like to come with me?"

Mu Nanzhi ignored him.

"I'm leaving?"

He led the horse, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hi!" she yelled.

"Ok?"

"I want to live in the best inn."

"it is good."

"Dun Dun has meat."

"it is good."

"There must be rouge and gouache."

"it is good."

"Don't bully me."

"it is good."

"Then, I will"

Dexin Garden.

Huaiqing spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen, and wrote: "Mochou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king."

He also wrote: "I hope you cherish it!"

After finishing writing, she climbed up to the attic, climbed up and looked into the distance, staring at the distant sky in a silent trance.

Shaoyin Palace.

Lin'an wore a fox fur cloak and came to the observation deck in the attic. He didn't speak or sit down, just stared into the distance silently.

After a long time, she murmured in a low voice: "I hope you will return."

Observatory.

Li Miaozhen sat at the table in the bedroom angrily, looking swollen.

Xu Qi'an did not agree to go with her, saying that the saint of Tianzong was too dazzling, like a torch in the dark, and could easily attract her big enemy Xu Pingfeng.

This reason made Li Miaozhen speechless.

"You said that he is a useless person, what can he do with that meager Gu technique? He wants to travel alone." Li Miaozhen said angrily.

"That smelly man, maybe he took other women away." Susu whispered.

"Where did he get the other women? Aren't the other women staying in the capital?" Li Miaozhen curled her lips.

"Where's the number one beauty in Dafeng?" Susu scowled narrowly.

Li Miaozhen's face suddenly became stiff, and her pupils dilated!

Seven floors.

At the door of a secret room, Master Hengyuan stood in the corridor with a solemn expression, with nervousness and anticipation in his expression.

Chu Yuanzhen stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said in a deep voice:

"Song Qing's method works?"

Hengyuan shook his head: "I don't know, but I will give it a try, thanks to Li Daochang's help in extracting his soul."

After a pause, he whispered: "The only thing I care about in the capital is him. If he can regain his life, I can leave the capital and travel around the rivers and lakes to follow Master Xu's trail."

In the secret room, a child opened his eyes.

He stared at the roof blankly, not knowing why he suddenly appeared in this strange room.

The child sat up and subconsciously made an instinctive voice: "Gong, Xi, Fa, Cai"

His eyes widened in surprise, it wasn't his voice.

Looking around, I saw the dead body of a big black dog lying beside the flat bed.