Peach Fortune Ring

According to the ancient records of the Chu family, Yunfeng City is just a small remote city under the Xuanyang Domain, one of the ten domains of the human race.

Even if it's just a small city, the city wall is more than twenty feet high, even the peak of Shenhai can't easily climb the city wall.

"Wow, brother, this Yunfeng City is so prosperous."

Walking on the streets in Yunfeng City, looking at the exquisite buildings and the large crowds, Chuxue felt that her eyes were not enough, and her eyes were full of curiosity, looking here, quietly there, and her face was full of joy.

suddenly.

Chuxue pointed at the two gigantic minotaurs carrying giant axes, over two meters tall and with two leaning horns on their heads, and said, "Look, brother, what are those?"

"That should be a tauren!" Song Yan explained.

There are thousands of races in the Manggu Continent, and the human race is only one of the top ten races, and it only ranks eighth.

The tauren belong to the lineage of the orcs, with great strength, but slow brains, so their status in the half-orcs is relatively low.

However, the orc race is also one of the top ten races, ranking ninth.

These two tauren were following a young man in Tsing Yi, who should be his bodyguard. Judging from his attire, the young man in Tsing Yi should be a child of a martial arts family in Yunfeng City.

Accompanied by Chuxue on the street for nearly two hours, Song Yan brought her to a restaurant.

Chu Tianxing has no clue about what happened, and after so many years, it is too difficult to investigate, but he expected that there should be an organization in Yunfeng City that specializes in collecting intelligence, but he didn't know anything when he first arrived in Yunfeng City , but the restaurant is a good place to inquire about news.

I asked for a box and ordered a table of special dishes.

After eating almost, Song Yan called the waiter outside the door, threw him a five taels of silver, and said, "Go to your shopkeeper and find it!"

"Hey, my son, wait a moment."

The waiter put away the money with a smile on his face, bowed to Song Yan, and then bowed and exited the box.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A chubby old man pushed the door and walked in. His gaze fell on Song Yan, and he clasped his fists and said politely, "I don't know what orders the young master has for summoning the little old man?"

"I don't know what to call the shopkeeper?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"The little old man's surname is He."

Song Yan said again: "It turned out to be Shopkeeper He. I asked Shopkeeper He about one thing. I don't know which power in Yunfeng City is good at inquiring and collecting information?"

Shopkeeper He smiled: "Master, you are really asking the right person. Xiaotian Pavilion is the most well-informed in this Yunfeng City. As long as it happens within a thousand miles of Yunfeng City, Xiaotian Pavilion will not be able to inquire about it." Arrived."

"It seems that the shopkeeper understands, and I don't want to go around. I need to know what happened to Chu Tianxing, the previous patriarch of Fenghua Town, after he ran away from home at the age of 16? This is the deposit!" Song Yan threw out a piece of paper while speaking. 1 taels of silver ticket, and continued: "After the matter is completed, I will give another 5 taels, but the time cannot exceed half a month, can it be done?"

Shopkeeper He glanced at the ten thousand taels of silver note in his hand, but his expression became more enthusiastic and respectful, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, I will give you a definite news within half a month!"

In the following days, Song Yan lived in this restaurant.

It's the fifth day.

Shopkeeper He came, and brought a black-faced man with him.

Song Yan glanced at the dark-faced man, in his early 30s, with darker eyes, a long sword on his back, but two short swords tied to his arms hidden in his sleeves, and even more so at his waist. If it is bulging, it should have hidden weapons, and the other party's cultivation has reached the late stage of Shenhai.

Shopkeeper He hurriedly said: "Young Master Song, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Wei, the third head of Xiaotian Pavilion!"

Song Yan nodded, and said lightly: "Master Wei, you are here today, but have you found the news I need?"

"Never!"

The black-faced man shook his head.

"Since there is no one, then what do you mean by coming to me?" Song Yan's expression turned cold suddenly.

The black-faced man smiled but didn't smile and said: "I have two things to do this time. First, who is Mr. Song? I hope Mr. Song can tell the truth. Second, you entrusted Xiaotian Pavilion to investigate The news is extraordinary, the previous price was too low, we have to increase the price!"

Song Yan's face became more and more cold: "Since you know everything in Xiaotian Pavilion, you must already know my identity, so why bother to ask again. As for the price increase, the 6 taels I promised is already several times higher than the market price. How much more do you want to add!"

The black-faced man laughed loudly: "Haha, yes, we have indeed tracked down the identity of Mr. Song, just to confirm. I didn't expect Mr. Song to be in charge of a family at a young age. As for the price, it will be 60 taels." , Mr. Song only needs to pay us another 59 taels, and we can help you continue to investigate your father's news!"

60 taels is already equivalent to the Chu family's annual income.

Although Song Yan is not short of money, but he has no habit of being blackmailed, he said lightly: "I will not increase the price, and you Xiaotian Pavilion must help me investigate this matter clearly!"

The black-faced man was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "Young Master Song, I advise you to reconsider!"

"There's nothing to think about!" Song Yan shook his head.

"Snapped!"

The black-faced man slapped the table with his hands, and his eyes turned cold: "Chu Fan, don't be ignorant of flattery. I, Xiaotian Pavilion, are not something you can provoke. If you are sensible, I will offer you 59 taels of silver. Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to get out of Yunfeng City!"

"Oh, I want to try!" Song Yan was not afraid at all.

"court death!"

The black-faced man's eyes turned cold, his murderous intent rose sharply, and he suddenly raised his hands. Immediately, two Hidden Swords shot out, turning into two cold lights and heading straight to Song Yan. After shooting the two Hidden Swords, the black-faced man's right hand flew He drew his sword, but touched his waist with his left hand.

But right now.

The black-faced man's movements came to a standstill, and even the two hidden swords shot at Song Yan stopped in front of him.

He walked calmly, pointed at the black-faced man's brow, and drove a puppet magical power into his body.

When the space stagnation dissipated and returned to normal, the black-faced man was also enslaved by Song Yan.

"Subordinate Wei San'er sees the master!"

Song Yan didn't wake him up, let him kneel down, and asked, "Tell me, why did Xiaotian Pavilion raise the price?"

Wei San'er said truthfully: "Master, you don't know. All the people we sent to track down your father were intercepted and killed by mysterious masters, and none of them survived, so the master ordered to stop the investigation, but after all, we lost so much money." manpower, so I want to lose it from the master as soon as possible!"

Hearing Wei San'er's words, Song Yan's complexion sank slightly, the people in Xiaotian Pavilion were actually intercepted and killed, that is to say, their investigation was in the right direction.

Thinking of this, he said to Wei San'er: "You take me to see your master right now!"

[Author's Digression]: One more

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The first thousand and 480 six chapters came to the door

Xiaotian Pavilion has been able to stand in Yunfeng City for many years, and it has its own strengths. Therefore, when Song Yan was going to meet the master, Wei San'er quickly persuaded: "Master, the master is from the early Yuandan period. Strong!"