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Their destination is Yanyulou, the largest restaurant on the edge of Shiyao Lake. That restaurant has an extremely luxurious and huge painting boat, which is parked in the lake behind the restaurant, and is specially contracted to hold banquets for wealthy families.

As a well-known place of pleasure in ten miles and eight towns, night is the busiest time in Linglong City.Langling opened the curtain, and she could see countless chariots, horses and boats passing through the ancient bridges and water lanes like flowing water, sending princes and nobles to where they wanted to go.

Xanthium sat next to him, his eyes were slightly closed, but his back was straight, like an unsheathed sword.Lang Ling glanced over and knew that this guy was nervous. He lowered the curtain and took Xanthium's hand calmly.

The cocklebur trembled, and raised its head slightly.

"Do you remember this piece?" Lang Ling asked him with a smile.

"Remember." Cocklebur responded in a low voice, not knowing what Lang Ling wanted to ask.

"I remember it, but you definitely don't know. Since you carried out the assassination on Shiyao Lake, no one dared to rent a boat to hold a banquet on Shiyao Lake for more than a month. Even the brothel in that area has no income It has fallen by nearly [-]%." Thinking of this, Lang Ling couldn't help but smile, "It's easy for you, you walked away so gracefully after completing the task, and didn't care about the flood behind you."

Cocklebur looked at him ignorantly.

Lang Ling was sure that he could see the bright "whatever I care" from that expression.

He couldn't help but smiled and nodded the tip of Cocklebur's nose: "Forget it, it's actually what you said, what does this kind of thing have to do with you?"

Xanthium is still not used to this kind of intimacy, but he can't avoid Lang Ling's hand.

Also, he obviously didn't say anything.

The Lingshuang Inn is not far from the Yanyu Tower, Langling teased the cocklebur for a while, and the carriage had already arrived.

Langling didn't rush down, but looked at Xan'er and said warmly, "Did you bring the dagger?"

Xanthium nodded, and turned his hand to give him a look.

The cold light from the tip of the bat's tooth flashed past the wrist of the cocklebur, and it was carefully put away, and disappeared.

After all, he has such a vigilant temperament, and the time when he is not armed is only a very small number.Langling guessed that besides the bat tooth, he might have other hidden weapons hidden on his body, just like when they first met in Long Fog Valley, they seemed to have nothing with them, but they found a bunch of them in the end.

But now, this temperament suits Lang Ling's wishes.

He brushed the broken hair for Xan'er, and lowered his voice: "If I hear the information from Fengge is correct, I'm afraid I will become a target of public criticism if I go here. If someone makes things difficult for you, and I don't have time to go there, you just kill him. I can keep you anyway, so don't be afraid of getting me into trouble."

Xanthi's expression moved slightly, but Lang Ling didn't give him a chance to speak, and only said: "Go down."

After finishing speaking, he went down first, but still stood in front of the carriage and handed Xanthium his hand.

Xanthium hesitated for a moment, but still took Langling's hand and got out of the carriage.Langling held his fingertips in the palm of his hand, and walked forward leading his hand.

Liu Hongshan saw this scene when he lifted the curtain and came down. He was so used to seeing Lang Ling hiding a knife in his smile, he was shocked in place, and he couldn't believe that that person would have such a gentle and careless side.It wasn't until Yingying called him suspiciously that he suddenly came back to his senses, waved the fan that he never left his hand, and followed Langling and Xan'er with Yingying.

They entered through the main entrance of the hotel, registered their names, handed out invitations, and were led by someone to board the boat from the pier at the back entrance of the restaurant.

It was a huge painting boat, more than ten feet long, and more than three feet wide at its widest point. There were all kinds of exquisite pavilions and pavilions built on it. When it moved on the lake, it looked like a lively street that could move.

They didn't come too early or too late, and there were already many people on the boat walking around and chatting, because they were all famous people, so even if they met a sect with old grudges, they could pretend to be sympathetic Pretending to say a few words, it seems that the boat is extremely lively.

Lang Ling stepped onto the side of the boat with cocklebur and was noticed.Listening to Fengge, it is also one of the top forces in the Jianghu. In addition, no one knows how many secrets this force has mastered, so how many eyes are staring at it openly and secretly. Now that there is a chance to talk, who would not want to come A friendship?There were also quite a few people who were amazed when they saw Xanthium, and they came here under the guise of chatting, and when they came and went, Langling and Xanthium were surrounded by groups, and they could hardly move.

There was no one to greet Liu Hongshan and the two who got on the boat after them, but Liu Hongshan didn't care, only a trace of envy and ambition flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lang Ling.

Soon he restrained his expression, and took Yingying, who was already dazzled by luxury and money, to the other side, chatting with other sect leaders and village owners of similar status.

Xanthium is used to hiding itself in the dark or inconspicuous corners, but this time it was regarded as the existence of stars holding the moon, and it felt uncomfortable all over the body for a while, only to feel that the gazes seemed to want to It was as if he had swallowed it alive, his whole body was stiff, and he could only move closer to Lang Ling, who could still give him a sense of security, in a daze.

Even though Lang Ling was pretending to be false with others, he was always paying attention to the condition of the cocklebur. Seeing that the cat-like little guy's fur was all blown up, he felt a little bit of a shock in his heart.

He knew that the more Xanthium was about to strike, the more restrained the murderous intent would be, so everyone else thought that this sickly beauty was in poor health and nervous. Only he knew that Xanthium was nervous because he was nervous. shot.

Langling was afraid that he would be too nervous and cause someone's blood to splatter on the spot, so she hurriedly hugged the person in her arms and carefully protected her, while apologizing to all parties with a smile. The appointed room.

Although it was also a banquet this time, the style was obviously much higher than that in Liujiazhuang.Qianyumen has strong financial resources, not only chartered a whole boat, but also invited the girls from Hongyulou, the most famous brothel by Shiyao Lake, just like drinking flower wine in a brothel, people of different levels sat Drinking wine, chatting and laughing happily in different rooms, by the way, enjoying the singing and dancing of the girls from the patio.

Of course, if you want, you can invite the girls to the box.

There are not many people who are qualified to share the same room with the owner of Tingfeng Pavilion, and the huge box is empty at present.Langling pulled Xanthium to sit on the couch, coaxed and persuaded her for a long time before she finally calmed her down and leaned sleepily in his arms.

Langling had seen cocklebur like this in Changwu Valley.After the assassination of the Liu Family Banquet last time, when Cang Er knelt and sat on his bed, he was actually a little tired, but that person was used to being brave, and he didn't show any fatigue when he was beaten to death, so he had no choice but to pretend he didn't notice it, and practiced it himself After a while of "comforting", the man let go of his guard and fell into a deep sleep.

Only after comparing, did he belatedly realize how exhausting it was for him to keep the cocklebur under the gaze of the crowd.

He is a little worried.Although carrying Xanthium can give him a perfect reason to reject those who insist on coming, but he also does not want to cause too much trouble to Xanthium, so even if Xanthium quickly returned to his previous calm and indifferent, He still couldn't help but whispered, "If you really don't feel comfortable, I'll send you out right away."

Cocklebur didn't make a sound.

When he's not on a mission, he's a little... scary.

But when Lang Ling was protecting him, he was not so afraid after a long time.

While Xanthium was still hesitating, there was a knock on the door of their wing.Langling held down Xan'er's hand uncomfortably, and finally assumed the posture of the pavilion master, and raised her voice slightly: "Please come in."

As soon as the door "clicked", a young man in white clothes walked in with a cool temperament, and first bowed respectfully to Lang Ling: "I am the young master of the Yumen sect, Ying Ziyu. .”

Langling hurriedly raised her hand to support him: "Don't dare to be that, I've heard that the young sect master of Qianyumen is talented and imposing, and seeing him today, it really is worthy of the name."

While talking, he glanced at Xanth from the corner of his eye, and was slightly relieved to see that Xanth was sitting quietly.

Here, Ying Ziyu was sternly modest, and then praised Lang Ling sincerely, which quickly made Lang Ling's impression of him solid.

This child has a sincere heart, judging by the files on Langling's table, he is a rare gentleman in the big sect, the kind who doesn't talk about his shortcomings behind his back, and doesn't embarrass others in person, which is most suitable for opposing Moxiu The fairy-like Taoist image.Just talking about this white dress, Lang Ling's wearing it always makes people feel full of bad water covered with a layer of warm skin, while Ying Ziyu's wearing it is like an independent fairy who has left the world.

It's a pity that this temperament is too rigid, and it's not the temperament that can control a sect.

Just as Langling was thinking, someone outside the door yelled, "Ziyu! Ying Ziyu!" and rushed in.

The young man who broke in was about 21, wearing a dark blue robe, wearing a jade belt around his waist, and a small knife decorated with precious stones. His long hair was neatly combed, and he wore a white jade crown on his head. A jade cicada pendant hangs in the middle, and a sandalwood bone fan is held in his hand, showing his wealth and wealth from head to toe.His appearance was rather sinister, he curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, he looked like a bad young man who wanted to deceive a little girl, he was foolish and out of shape.

He thought that Ying Ziyu should be the only one in the box, so he rushed in rashly. When he looked up, he saw two pairs of eyes staring at him. The eyes that belonged to Ying Ziyu were full of disapproval. He hurriedly adjusted his clothes , cupped his hands, and said seriously: "Lan Yi, the young master of the Lower Nine Stars Palace, didn't know that Pavilion Master Lang was also there, so I offended you."

He still spoke politely, after all, no matter how noble Ying Ziyu and him were, with the word "less" in front of them, they were much worse than Lang Ling.

When Xanthium heard that he had announced his family name, his expression changed and his attention shifted.

Langling's smile remained unchanged, and she also reached out to help, but Cang'er inexplicably felt a little disgust hidden in him.

He even wiped his hands calmly.

Fortunately, this little action was not noticed by others, otherwise it would not be a happy conversation, but a river of blood.

Ying Ziyu's personal relationship with Lan Yi is really good, seeing him coming, there is a faint smile on the face of the iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years.After a while, Sang Yan, the young master of Di Mang Sect, also came, while the head of the other two sects and one sect was in the other wing and did not come.

When everyone was assembled, the four of them naturally took their seats.Langling briefly introduced Xanthium, then quietly moved the topic away from him.

The way Lan Yi looked at Xanthium really displeased him.

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