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Zuiyin in March.

Tenth on the list of strange poisons, the poison occurs once every three months. The internal organs of the poisoned person suffer from the fire, and the bone marrow and skin are like ten thousand ants.

Therefore, this trip to Surabaya is limited to March.

"Deputy Hierarch, should we go straight into the city?" The black-faced boy held back, seeing that the city wall was faintly visible, he finally asked.

The Heavenly God Sect always respected the strong. In the past, the black-faced boy felt that Feng Gui was incompetent, so he hated him and made trouble for him.Now that he has seen his abilities, he admires him, even throwing aside his immediate superior.

Feng Gui's power faintly overwhelmed Zuo Hufa, but Zuo Hufa didn't pay attention to it, and was still brooding in his heart because he had lost to Feng Gui just now.

He has always prided himself on his martial arts prowess, and dare not say that the divine sect is second, but there is a third.As for those people outside of the divine religion, except for the elderly outsiders, and occasionally one or two top experts of the power, he has always despised them, thinking that no one can match them.As a result, he even began to doubt life a little bit. Could it be that he has been watching the sky from the well all the time, blinded by a leaf and not seeing Mount Tai?

Or, it's not that he's not powerful, it's just that this person in front of him is special?

Guardian Zuo didn't show it on the surface, waiting for his order like everyone else.Even if he admits that his martial arts is a little bit better than him, what about the strategy?Although he knows that since he has been able to hide his strength under the eyes of the Feng family for many years, he must not be a stupid person, but he still wants to see for himself what kind of strategy he has this time.

Feng Gui glanced at the city wall, his eyes were dark, "The left protector will enter the city with this young master, and the rest will disperse into the city in three days and wait for my order to act."

"promise!"

After looking at Feng Gui for a while, Zuo Hufa felt that there was no cleverness in this move, but it is indeed a better way to disperse and sneak into the city.If it were him, it would be the same if he thought about it.

The crowd dispersed on their own, Zuo Hufa drove the horse and Fenggui walked side by side, and walked slowly towards the gate of Sishui City.

The city wall is built of blue bricks, about two feet high, and soldiers in armor are stationed on the tower and on both sides of the heavy wooden gate.These are people from the imperial court, and the imperial court will send troops to garrison each prefecture.Even the landlord Shefeng family of Sishui City has no right to control the city gate.Therefore, it is easier for them to enter and exit the city gate.

But after entering the city, things are not so convenient.

The two led the horse into the city. They were both handsome young men, often attracting attention.If he hadn't looked at that Jianghu attire, he would have thought he was some noble son.Someone in the crowd stared at them quietly, their eyes flickering, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people without a trace.

Feng Gui didn't seem to notice anything, calm and composed, and led Zuo Hufa into a teahouse.

"The two guest officers, please—" the waiter warmly greeted him, took him to an empty table in the lobby, wiped the table and stool deftly, and poured two cups of hot tea, "Please use it slowly."

The rules of the teahouse here are three copper coins for drinking tea and listening to books.If you order snacks, or change to good water and tea, you have to pay extra.

"Exchange a pot of Mingshan Yunwu, and another plate of snacks." Feng Gui took out a small piece of broken silver from his waist and placed it on the table, and ordered.

The waiter happily picked up the broken silver, took a bite, and said cheerfully, "Okay! A pot of Mingshan Yunwu, a plate of snacks——"

The snacks came quickly, a small separate porcelain plate, which contained some charcoal-grilled chestnuts, stir-fried peanuts, corned beef in sauce and spicy fresh bamboo shoots.The portion is not much, just taste it.

The small pavilion on the second floor has a simple table, which is the place for the storyteller.The storyteller above is an old man with a white beard, wearing a blue shirt, he was originally a scholar, but after he was hopeless, he became a storyteller.

Sipping a sip of tea, the old scholar said slowly, "Last time, it was said that the Holy Master intends to establish the emperor's grandson, and he brought Prince Xiao with him to educate him personally. According to the old man, although the Holy Master is late, the ambition of Zhuolu Tianxia The ambition is the same as before. The Holy Lord bestowed the title "Xiao" on the son of King Xuan, which means bravery. It can be seen that the Holy Lord is dissatisfied with both King Xuan and King Heng. Extravagant and mediocre..."

"Who is patient to listen to what you are talking about about the general trend of the country?" The [-]-foot tall man shouted loudly, "You are telling us an interesting story about the world! Let's talk about the girl Zihui who is newly ranked first on the beauty list Bar!"

"Why don't you talk about the thief Xiao He who stole the night vision bead from the palace!" Another person booed.

"If you want me to say, why bother to talk so far away, just tell us about those romantic affairs of Master Feng's favorite concubine."

As soon as these words came out, the noise suddenly fell silent for a moment.

In Sishui City, we arranged the romantic affairs of the Feng family, even if people dared to say it, they would not dare to listen!The minions of the Feng family have been very aggressive recently, and it is said that they killed several people.The Feng family claimed that those who were beaten to death were all villains of the Demon Cult. Whether it was true or not, how did ordinary people like them know?However, there is a businessman who has been buying his fabrics for more than ten years.How did he become a villain of the Demon Cult overnight?

They don't understand these things, and they don't dare to stir up trouble, because they are afraid that they will suddenly become villains of the Demon Cult under the sword of the Feng family.

"Ahem, then let's talk about the new top beauty list, Miss Zihui." The old scholar coughed twice, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "It is reported that Miss Zihui is twenty-eight years old, and she is Tai Yuanyan. The first daughter of the family. Rumor has it that on the Longshui Bridge that day, the Demon Cult Zuo Hufa happened to face Miss Zihui head-on. , so the two drew their swords to fight each other..."

Zuo Hufa, who sat down and listened to the story, turned pale. How could he not remember seeing such a beautiful woman?This sour scholar is really powerful, as soon as he touches his lips, he becomes a poor man who can't get what he wants, and hates because of love.

I just don't know, how beautiful is this Zihui girl compared to the one in front of him?

Feng Gui listened with gusto, took a sip of snacks and a sip of tea, feeling very satisfied.Hearing the part "Guard Zuo pours the beauty with ecstasy", he glanced at Guardian Zuo meaningfully.

"That's all fake! I don't know that woman at all!" Zuo Hufa gritted his teeth and explained in a low voice.

Glancing puzzledly, taking another sip of tea, Feng Guiman said nonchalantly, "It's just a storyteller's story, why do you take it seriously?"

Zuo Hufa picked up several beef cubes, stuffed them into his mouth, and gave him a white look while chewing, "If you go to listen to the story of the leader Zuihualou Liaomei, if you can still be so calm, I have nothing to say. "

There was a pause in the movement of drinking tea, and the eyes turned cold. Then, after a while, Feng Gui returned to his natural state, swallowed a cup of tea in one gulp, and murmured, "It's just a story."

Whether it is true or false, the taste is like a fish drinking water and knowing its own warmth.In the eyes of outsiders, after all, it is just a story.That being the case, what does their judgment of right and wrong have to do with him?

"You came here just to listen to a passage?" Guardian Zuo asked impatiently.

Feng Gui calmly took a sip of tea, "To wait for someone."