Huamo

I asked Xiao Er to clean the room again, and it was very clean. "

"Uncle Lao Mo." Lian Heng smiled.

"The young master is still polite to his subordinates." Mo Qiaozhi smiled lovingly, the boy in front of him had grown up under his own watch.

"Let's eat." Yun Li said.

"The subordinates will not disturb the young master's meal, and the account book will be sent to the young master's room later, please have a look at it." Feng Yu said cleverly and withdrew.

Three people at a table, eating quietly, as the night fell, the lobby gradually became lively. court.

"Abbot."

Suddenly, more than half of the people in the lobby stood up and bowed to an old man in cassock who walked into the inn. Five or six disciples from Puhua Temple followed the abbot into the inn.

"You heroes are polite." Shi Kongyan waved his hand and greeted all the martial artists kindly.

"This time, the acting lord Jin Ting did such a shameless thing, how dare I ask the abbot how to deal with it?" A rough man with a big knife said in a deep voice.

"If the leader of the Jin alliance really committed such a crime, he should no longer be able to serve as the acting leader of the alliance." Shi Kongyan said regretfully.

"Then who is the next generation leader?" A female swordsman asked righteously.

"Amitabha, of course, is recommended by all the heroes, and I dare not speculate on this matter." Shi Kongyan said while holding the Buddha beads.

"Ouch! This Jinting is so fucking insane!" the big knife-resistant man said bitterly.

"That's right, the little girl will not let it go, it's too outrageous!"

"Abbot, we will never allow such scumbags to tarnish the reputation of our martial arts heroes!"

"Yeah yeah……"

The whole room seemed to be exploding, and you scolded Jin Ting for his evil deeds one after another. Although there were very few rational people, they didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of being hurt.

"Oh, mother... this man can be so good-looking..."

Suddenly there was an extremely incompatible obscene voice in the lobby, and the indignant speeches in the hall suddenly stopped, and a man in a blue student uniform staggered towards Lian Heng's table with a wine jar in his arms. He narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Yunli.

Lian Heng's eyes immediately showed murderous intent, and he slammed down the table with a "snap", the scented tea in the cup splashed with drops of water, and with a wave of his clothes, the water droplets instantly froze into hard and sharp ice particles and attacked the drunk man .

"Pfft..." The man was ruthlessly thrown several feet away, and fell heavily onto the wall, with blood streaming from his mouth, and he fell unconscious in an instant.

Just when Lian Heng was about to send another blow to kill the man, Zi Yan, the head of the Guocang sect, flew out, stood in front of the half-dead man, looked at Lian Heng and said, "Young Master Lian, please be merciful. In order to save face, let this useless disciple go."

"Young Master Lian?"

"Could it be Lian Heng, the son of Baiye Villa?"

As soon as these words came out, all the guests in the hall set their eyes on Lian Heng who was eating calmly.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of caring for life. I am afraid that this benefactor will die soon. Even the young master does not have to be killed." Shi Kongyan also came over to intercede.

"If there is a next time, I will kill him." Lian Heng took a sip of tea leisurely and said the most sinister words.

"This is...Mr. Yun?" Shi Kongyan asked in surprise looking at Yun Li who was eating expressionlessly.

As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar in the hall, and everyone scrambled to see Yunli's face. You must know that Yunli's name is known to everyone in the Jianghu, but there are very few people. I have really seen Yunli.

"Heng, I'm going back to my room first." Yun Li said, his clothes shook slightly, and he disappeared under the eyes of everyone, like a dream.

As soon as Yun Li left, all eyes fell on Lian Heng again, both inquiring and puzzled, they couldn't believe that Lian Heng, the owner of Baiye Mountain Villa and a wealthy businessman, would be such a handsome and handsome young man.

Lian Heng was a little annoyed by the stares, he stood up suddenly and saluted all the diners, and resumed his gentle voice: "Lianheng in Xiabaiye Mountain Villa, everyone is polite."

"Even the young master is polite."

Now that the young man admitted it himself, everyone believed it, and they also returned the salute, exchanged a few words and then sat down to eat again.

"Abbot, if you don't mind, you can sit at the same table with me." Lian Heng said to Shi Kongyan with a smile.

"Since that's the case, I'm not respectful." Shi Kongyan smiled amiably, and sat down at Lianheng's table.

"Then does Mr. Lian mind if the old man comes to borrow a cup of tea?" Zi Yan asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, we are both members of the martial arts world, so there is no need to be restrained." Lian Heng invited Zi Yan to take his seat in a friendly and friendly manner.

After a while, there was a table of four, nothing more than discussing the rumors that the leader of this generation, Jin Ting, was molesting girls. Lian Heng didn't care about this matter, and I don't know why the master took it so seriously, so he wanted to go to find out the truth in person.

"Oh, guest officer, you are really... come here to eat and drink without money?" Xiaoer's sarcasm came from the next table.

Lian Heng looked over curiously. It was a tall and straight man with blue eyes and a high nose from the Western Regions. Four attendants also dressed in western costumes.

"It's not that I don't have money, it's that my purse was stolen here." The man from the Western Regions tried his best to argue helplessly.

"Then tell me, guest officer, who stole your purse?" Xiao Er raised his chin high and laughed.

"Why don't you wait a moment, I'll go to the bank and get it for you." Said the man from the Western Regions.

"Stop talking nonsense, who knows if you will never return." Xiaoer snorted coldly.

"You can go with me." The man from the Western Regions said angrily.

"No, what if you kill me and then run away." The little girl was also clever.

"Then tell me what you want from me." The man from the Western Regions smashed his cans and sat still.

"Of course I'm helping here, and I paid for the meal." Xiaoer said.

"Presumptuous! How dare you..." The attendants beside the man in the Western Regions couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately jumped up against the case.

"Hey, Awen don't want to be so rude." The man from the Western Region raised his hand to stop him.

"This son's meal is charged to my account." Lian Heng stood up and said coolly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiaoer bowed to Lian Heng in an instant, with a smile on his face.

"Go and do your work." Lian Heng waved his hand and retreated.

"Yes." Xiaoer bowed and left.

"Thank you, Mr. Lian." The man from the Western Regions breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed to Lian Heng.

"It's really not easy for Xiongtai to come to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, and I just tried my best." Lian Heng talked with a smile.

"My lord, Luo Yu, a business traveler from the Western Regions, came to Sumeng City in the south of the Yangtze River to purchase camellias on this long journey. Who would have thought that he would meet a thief." Luo Yu sighed softly.

"Be careful when you go out." Lian Heng laughed.

"By the way, I think Mr. Lian looks a bit of Western Region blood. Could it be that Mr. Lian's parents..."

"I have no father or mother." Lian Heng interrupted with a gentle smile.

"I was rude." Luo Yu smiled awkwardly and said.

"It's okay."

"Then I'll take my leave for now, there will be a later date." Luo Yu bid farewell with fists cupped.

"There will be a period later." Lian Heng also returned the gift.

After saying that, Luo Yu left the inn with a few of his attendants, but Lian Heng looked at the back of the man leaving and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he walked up to Feng Yu.

"What are your orders, Master?" Feng Yu hurriedly stopped what he was doing.

Lian Heng said in a low voice: "Give me Luo Yu to check inside and out."

"Yes, my subordinate obeys." Feng Yu lowered his head to replace the shopkeeper's friendliness, his eyes were as cold as a well-trained killer.

After the dinner, the rain became heavier and heavier. It seemed that the rain that had accumulated for many days was about to fall in one go, and the temperature also dropped a lot. It was really difficult to walk on a rainy and snowy night, so everyone in the Wulin stayed here overnight .

After saying goodbye to everyone, Lian Heng went upstairs to return to his room. He opened the door and found that it was dark and quiet inside as if no one was there. He only thought that Yun Li had already fallen asleep, so he walked lightly to the bedside and found that the bed was completely Neat, as if it had never been moved.

"Master?" Lian Heng was shocked, and quickly lit the candles in the room, and searched every corner of the room, but there was no one there.

When he returned to the living room, he saw a note on the table with the word "Don't read" written in Yunli's handwriting. He held the note tightly in the palm of his hand. It's windy and rainy outside, and it's still snowing. It's cold Will there be any accidents for the other party?The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, forcing himself to calm down and think about where the other party might go.

——"There is a safe marriage tree behind the Flower God Temple. If you can sincerely throw the peace symbol with your name and birth date on the top of the tree, the Flower Goddess will protect you and resolve your fate. "

Suddenly the Taoist's words this morning flooded into his mind, Lian Heng didn't think about it any more, and flew away from the window sill, letting the rain and snow hit him, he seemed unconscious.

【Sumeng City·Flower Temple】

The rainy and snowy weather was bitterly cold, the streets were empty, and it was deadly cold, even the Temple of Flowers, which was never closed at night, closed its gates, and the Taoist priests all rested, so Lian Heng had to sneak into it.

Lian Heng flew all the way and earnestly searched every place in the Temple of Flowers. The surroundings were pitch black and he could not see his fingers. In addition to the cold storm and heavy snow, there was already a little snow on the ground, but due to The scour of the torrential rain melted into water, and this place was like hell, making one's heart tremble.

"Master—where are you!" Lian Heng shouted hysterically with all his strength