Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

The next day, Gu Qiansheng asked Xiaohuo to go out again.

He still went there at night, but he didn't hear anything related to Murong's family during the day, but he had almost inquired about the news of Minghuang City. This place has a long history with Phoenix in ancient times.

Gu Qiansheng felt that he was also very interesting. If the place he went was not related to phoenix and dragon, or some inexplicable monster was imprisoned, the gong disappeared.

Gu Qiansheng was lying on the bed with his eyes open and thinking about the past. Recently, he prefers to look back, and always feels that he has missed something.

He didn't want to sleep and had trouble falling asleep.

After falling asleep, he would dream. In the dream, many messy pictures flashed before his eyes, but he couldn't grasp anything, and when he woke up, there was only chaos.

Sometimes he couldn't even tell where he was, alive or dead.

This kind of feeling is not good, it makes him feel that it is better not to sleep, but staying awake for a long time will put a huge burden on the body.

Xiao Huo who came back this time brought Murong Hai's reply letter with him.

"I can introduce you to Zhaixing Tower, but there are some things that need to be discussed face to face."

By the way, he also wrote Gu Qiansheng the time and place to meet tomorrow.

Gu Qiansheng sat on the head of the bed all night, but Xiaohuo slept without distraction.

Unexpectedly, the place where Murong Hai asked him to meet would be the flower market.

He thought he should choose a more deserted place, but he saw that he was wearing the same clothes as before, just like the jade-like appearance standing on the ring, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently.

"I haven't seen you for nearly a year, it seems like yesterday."

Murong Hai smiled and nodded, "You want to find Junli by means of Zhaixing Tower?"

"That's right." Gu Qiansheng was a little surprised, seeing that there were quite a few people talking about Murong Hai here, but when he was standing here, no one was pointing fingers at him, and more attention was paid to him.

Murong Hai seemed to see Gu Qiansheng's doubts, and explained with a smile, "There are not many people who know who I am and what I look like, and I don't need to worry about anything... It's just about Junli, I need to talk to you Say more."

While talking, he led Gu Qiansheng to the flower market, and led him into a shop.

The hanging flower vines cover the front wall, and each flower blooms delicately and beautifully.Surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, the interior is a continuous piece of blue color, which looks like an old tree house born in a busy city.

This is indeed a good place to talk about things, even when you walk in, you can feel refreshed.

"Don't underestimate this place, the trees here are all Anshen trees." Murong Hai introduced a few words, sat down at a wooden table inside, and ordered two cups of clear tea.

In his opinion, what Murong Hai said to Gu Qiansheng were similar.

"I know." Gu Qiansheng listened to him patiently before opening his mouth, "But Junli is still there, no matter what he looks like now, I must find him."

"But if you do this, you will bring him trouble. Those fellows in Zhaixing Tower are not easy to provoke." Murong Hai still wanted to persuade him a few more words.

Gu Qiansheng looked at him with more doubts, "Why are you so concerned about his affairs?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I can only say that there is no Junli now, and there is no me now. For you, he took away your lover, but for me, he gave me a new life."

This is too much to say.

Gu Qiansheng was silent for a moment, "If you really don't want to introduce people from Zhaixing Tower to me, you can help me go back to Xuancang Continent, and I will definitely repay you... To tell you the truth, I was distracted a few days ago. I am restless, and feel that the contract between myself and Zheng Yi has lost contact, and I am worried that something may happen to Junli."

Hearing what he said, Murong Hai became a little more dignified.

"Could it be that the person who caused the accident was really Jun Li?"

Because they didn't know each other so deeply as Gu Qiansheng, no matter Zheng Yi or Junli, they were always just one person in Murong Hai's heart. "Forget it, since you insist on this, I can introduce you."

"Thank you." Gu Qiansheng was really grateful, otherwise, he would have stopped here. He clearly knew where to go next, and the feeling of being helpless was really entangled.

"Come and taste the clear tea here." Murong Hai saw Xiao Er bringing two cups of tea over, smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Qiansheng.

Gu Qiansheng picked up the teacup, blew out the rising mist, drank half of it into his throat, his complexion suddenly changed, and he almost didn't spit it out.

If he heard correctly just now, is this tea green tea?How come he drank it like strong wine, burning his throat and eyes hot.

Murong Hai directly poured the whole cup of tea down his throat like drinking water, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "The tea here is still enough for the mood."

... What kind of artistic conception can you drink.

Gu Qiansheng's complexion changed, he put the tea cup aside, and stopped touching the tea, "It seems that I am not suitable for drinking this tea."

"Everyone who is refreshing will like it." Murong Hai quickly unfolded his fan and shook it twice in front of him.

Gu Qiansheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, then pushed the teacup farther in front of him, "A cheerful person will stick to himself."

Murong Hai squinted his eyes, instead of changing his face, he smiled, "Okay, okay!"

"Let's go, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Today I will take you to find my master." He stood up and led Gu Qiansheng to the back door.

"You have worshiped the Pavilion Master of Zhaixing Tower as your teacher?" It seems that there are still some questions about the authenticity of the other news.

Murong Hai waved his fan and couldn't help laughing, "Who did you hear that my master is the Pavilion Master, and my master is the sixth elder of Zhaixinglou, wandering around Tianxin, and basically no longer manage the affairs of Zhaixinglou on weekdays. "

"It's just hearsay, it's not worth mentioning." Gu Qiansheng was even more embarrassed to say that he had inquired about the news at the dinner table.

"My master has a very good temper. He wants to love mountains and rivers, but his temper is the same as the tea I just asked you to drink. He is too hot..."

"Hey, I have a bad temper! As soon as I was sitting outside, I heard you say "I'm an old man" behind your back, is it itchy again?" Murong Hai was introducing enthusiasm, when the sudden voice behind him made his back stiff, and his face was tense. Gathered his casual posture just now.

"Master, it's you who are deaf." Seeing Murong Hai's already smiling cute face, Gu Qiansheng stood aside and didn't know what expression to make.

"Didn't I tell you not to bring people to me casually?" The old man glanced at Gu Qiansheng, then his face darkened immediately. "Why does this person carry so much karma, bad luck, bad luck! Don't pollute my vegetation, take him out to the old man!"