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Shan Simiao dropped the broken sword in his hand, and yawned boredly, "How did the second brother know it, so I naturally did it."

"..." Yang Yingzhu's face darkened when he heard this, and he glanced at Lian Yishuo again, but this time, his face was full of displeasure.

This move, speed, accuracy, and dexterity are all indispensable, if no one is there to guide, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend it by itself.

At this glance, Lian Yishuo understood his doubts and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

"Hmph, brother Lian's sincerity doesn't seem to be very good." Yang Yingzhu snorted coldly, and at this time he had already decided that Lian Yishuo had both sides.

"This... hey, Brother Yang, this is none of my business!"

Shan Simiao saw the two leaving one after the other, and followed them out of the courtyard, but his mind was in a hurry.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, it seems that even Yishuo's purpose in the Yang family also has something to say, maybe it's not just one Lian Yishuo, but the whole Yang family, how many people are planning for that blood glass? .What's ridiculous is that it seems that Yang Yingzhu didn't know what the blood glaze was, so he gave it to Lian Yishuo so generously.

Hu Bugui came to provoke him, and he just used the Four Seasons Sword Manual as a cover, and didn't mention Xue Liuli at all. From this point of view, the news of Xue Liuli was only spread in secret.

As soon as he got out of the yard, he saw Jun Wuyi and Yang Yanning walking towards him, talking and laughing.The two were very close at this time, Yang Yanning lowered his head, and could almost touch Jun Wuyi's ear.Jun Wuyi didn't seem to care, and let him bow his head and whisper in his ear.

The two came close all the way, and they were about to come to themselves.Then Yang Yanning didn't know what he said to Jun Wuyi, which made Jun Wuyi's peach blossom eyes slightly curved in a smile, then his thin lips parted slightly, and he turned his head to cover his fan and whispered to him.

Shan Simiao narrowed his eyes, frowned in disgust, and was about to turn around to leave, but saw Jun Wuyi teasingly, his eyes turned, and he looked thoughtfully at Yang Yingzhu and his followers who were rushing to the crown in front of him. Lian Yishuo, who was behind him, then glanced at him again.

When the four eyes met, Shan Simiao suddenly felt a little strange, that feeling was like being caught by a fox as the next target, and the other party seemed to be planning to tease him severely before biting and swallowing him.

The scary thing is that I seem to have some expectations.

"It seems that Brother Shan has spoiled some people's good deeds again." After a few words dismissed Yang Yanning who was beside him, Jun Wuyi really walked towards him.

"It can't be compared to a gentleman who has everything he can do, young and old." Shan Simiao sarcastically said.

Jun Wuyi chuckled, put his elbow on his shoulder casually, and then leaned over, "Why is your face turning red, it looks very festive."

Shan Simiao turned his back to avoid his touching hand, but he lifted his chin with the edge of his fan.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you look like this." Jun Wuyi sighed, and then withdrew his body, "If you are a white face, I will definitely not let you go."

The folding fan tapped lightly on his chest, and the person turned and walked away. Shan Simiao looked at his slightly elegant back, and reached out to touch the chin that had just been molested.

"Shan Simiao! What are you doing, what's going on?" When Meng Yunting came back with a bunch of copper coins in his hand, he happened to see Shan Simiao standing in a daze in the yard.

"It's nothing." Shan Simiao glanced at him, suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Is that cloud whistle still on you?

Meng Yunting blinked, then took out a small white whistle from his bosom, "What are you doing here?"

"I have a question, and I want to ask someone." Shan Simiao pursed her lips and smiled, with some malicious intentions.

Following the sound of the whistle, a moment later, a black bird flew down from the sky and landed directly on Meng Yunting's shoulder. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a crow.

"Ha, Ade, long time no see." Meng Yunting touched the crow's head, and grabbed a handful of rice for him to peck.

"Good luck, it seems that the man is still in Huaiyang City." Shan Simiao stretched out his hand to tease the crow, and saw that the crow seemed to have seen some nemesis, and suddenly spread its wings and flew out, looking like Shan Simiao was terrified.

Shan Simiao turned his eyes and followed it in its direction, not forgetting to bring Meng Yunting by the side.

On the other side, outside the casino, a sloppy young man covered in patches was holding a toothpick in his mouth, and came out cursing, with one hand still stretched out in his crotch to scratch.

"Damn it, what kind of bad luck did I have today, and I lost what I pressed!"

quack--

The crow falling from the sky caused the young man to open his eyes slightly, but just as the crow landed on his shoulder, he heard an equally ruffian voice from the front.

"Look at your dark seal, it's about to shine, can it be free from mold?"

As soon as the young man raised his head, he saw Meng Yunting and the weird man standing beside him. Looking again, although the man's face was strangely red, the old Shen Jun could still be discerned in the outline. Could it be his nemesis single man? Si Miao!Seeing this, it was no small matter, his eyeballs rolled around, and he saw two people walking towards each other, one left and one right.

"Damn it, Ade, you betrayed me again!" The young man cursed, and the frightened crow slammed into his arms, and then ran away.

Shan Simiao was very familiar with his sets, and was already ready to block his way. The young man ran so fast that the wind was blowing under his feet, and the worn shoes on his feet were almost smoking, but he was still blocked by Shan Simiao two or three times. At the entrance of the alley.

"Hey, my ancestor, you can't be kind and let me go, I said why my eyelids are twitching today!"

"Really, at that moment, the young master directly cut you with a knife, so as not to upset you." Meng Yunting, who came at the end, said with a smile.

"Don't, don't, you have something to say." The young man quickly covered his eyelids with his hands, and then glanced at Shan Simiao in front of him, "What's wrong with your face? You have done too many bad things, and you were struck by lightning?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have something to ask you." Shan Simiao gave him a cold look, let go of his hand, and said seriously, "Have you ever heard of Lantian and Jade Bed?"

The young man was planning to accept his fate, but after hearing this, he put his feet on his feet and planned to run away again. Fortunately, Shan Simiao had quick eyesight and quick hands, and dragged him back.

Meng Yunting also ran up to him out of breath at this time, and the two surrounded him in a corner.

The young man looked around and couldn't escape, so he let out a heavy sigh.

This young man's name is Huo Youyou, he is an information dealer, but he is different from the big organized sects above him, he only mixes three religions and nine streams, and lives among the small people.Fortunately, the news of this kind of person is fast, and everything is included in it. The bad thing is that the flow is complicated, with mixed truth and falsehood, so you can't believe it all.

Two years ago, this man was tricked by Shan Si Miao in a gambling game, and he lost half of his net worth to get in. That's why he took this cloud whistle to pay off the debt, saying that when he saw Shan Si Miao, he would be as unreasonable as a mouse seeing a cat. Pass.

"What's the origin of that thing that makes you so afraid." Shan Simiao asked while holding his collar.

"Ancestor, you can't touch this thing, that... that's going to kill you!" Huo Youyou's face turned bitter.

"I didn't kill you again, say it!"

"...Okay, okay, let me say." Huo Youyou curled his lips, "That thing is also called the soul-locking bed. According to legend, it was made of ancient jade. Bring back the dead and live forever, Nanyangzi Taoist priest, it is said that he became a fairy from above."

Bringing the dead back to life again, immortality?

"Then, who did this thing fall into?"

"This……"

Seeing his eyes roll, Shan Simiao grabbed the crow out of his arms and plucked a handful of its fur, "If you dare to fight me, I'll rip off its fur."

"..."

"Ga———" the crow screamed fiercely in Shan Simiao's hand, Huo Youyou closed his eyes, his heart sank, and he said, "In this world, there is no one who can eat all the treasures in the world, except that big lady." There are only two places in the imperial palace, one is Tengwang Pavilion in Hongzhou, and the other is...that is..."

"What is it?"

"...Nine Heavens Wuxiang Palace... Ancestor, those two places are terrible places. You must not harm me. I have told you everything I can tell you."

"Don't worry, I have another question to ask you." Shan Simiao lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "Xue Liuli, have you heard of it?"

Huo Youyou trembled all over, stared at him wide-eyed, saw that he was silent for a while, and finally leaned over and whispered, "Brother, you are changing your profession to practice Taoism, and you want to ascend to the ascension."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by Shan Simiao and let out a painful ouch.

"Then do you know where Xue Liuli is now?"

Huo Youyou swallowed, and said mysteriously, "You should ask the right person. It is said that this thing was obtained by Yang Yanfeng in the early years, and now it is hidden in Yang's house in Huaiyang."

"Oh? How can you be so sure, where did the news come from?"

"Hey, you really can't ask others about this. Shhh, let me tell you, this news came from the Longevity Gate. , isn’t it their Longevity Sect.”

"They lost their treasure, so naturally they wanted to look for it. After this search, they found the Yang family. Yang Yanfeng knew it. He was a great hero. It's a pity that he won the country and lost his beauty. His wife was so beautiful and she died early. This Yang Yanfeng is another idiot, so he naturally moved his thoughts to Xue Liuli."

Sure enough... Shan Simiao thought in his heart, but how could this Yang Yanfeng be a hero of the generation, and how could he believe in these ghosts and gods, such nonsense.

"Who knows, this Yang Yanfeng's life is not very good. His wife didn't save her life, but he paid for it himself. The whereabouts of that blood glass will become more and more unknown."

Huo Youyou raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "I heard that the Yang family was in a hurry to accept Xu this time because of the rumors about the bloody glass. You think Jun Wuyi's identity, he came here in person Yang, if the news about Xue Liuli doesn't cover up, the Yang family will really be in chaos."

"Speaking of this, you said that the little girl of the Yang family didn't know what was wrong, but she insisted on accepting a shady weirdo as her husband in the ring, but it turned out that the shady person entered the Yang family within a few days. On the night of the wedding, Ke killed the little girl of the Yang family, and also attracted the evil star Hu Bugui, and I don't know if this kid is the reincarnation of the broom star..."

The corners of Meng Yunting's mouth trembled twice, but he couldn't hold it back in the end, and burst into a belly laugh, which made Huo Youyou stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some confusion.

"Ha...hahaha..." Meng Yunting laughed for a while, tears came out, and then pointed to the people beside him, "You... you said... the black-faced broom star you mentioned, isn't it just In front of you."

"..." Huo Youyou shrank his pupils and opened his mouth wide.

Shan Simiao glanced at him, let go of his hand, and dropped the crow in his hand. Huo Youyou swallowed, took his precious bird, and ran away without a trace.