Tang Xiaoli and the others were still talking, when a boy hurried over.

"Fourth Martial Uncle, the Emei Sect wants to see Junior Brother Zhou." Dao Tong said to Zhang Songxi.

Hearing Daotong's words, Zhang Songxi had already guessed Emei's purpose. If it had been earlier, he would not have refused.It's just that now that Zhou Yuyan himself is exhausted, how can he help the people in Emei to heal their injuries.

Compared with Zhang Songxi's plainness, Mo Shenggu snorted coldly: "It's from Emei again."

Because of the conflict at the foot of the mountain and the matter of Ji Xiaofu, he now has no affection for Emei.

Zhang Songxi didn't know what happened at the bottom of the mountain, and only thought that Mo Shenggu was injustice for Yin Liting. He watched the four of them and ordered: "Qing Shu, go to your ancestor first and settle the Zhengyang matter. Sixth brother, please Take Miss Tang to her residence."

"I'll accompany Qingshu to see the master." Seeing Zhang Songxi looking at him, Mo Shenggu spoke directly.He didn't want to go with Zhang Songxi to meet people in Emei.

Zhang Songxi nodded: "Alright."

It would be bad if the seventh brother became stubborn and had a conflict with Emei.

Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu went to the side hall to find Yuzhi siblings, while Yin Liting led Tang Xiaoli to the courtyard where she lived before.The courtyard was the same as the one next to it where Hua Ruling used to live. Although it was not inhabited, it was always cleaned.

"Miss Tang, don't take what you said today. Others don't know you, but my Wudang faction knows that you are not... not what that person said." Yin Liting hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoli smiled.She saw Yin Liting's hesitation early in the morning, and wondered why he was like this, but it turned out that he wanted to comfort herself, he was really a gentle person: "Yin Liuxia don't worry, I don't care about those words. At most... ..." At most, it will be like a dog barking.

If facing Mo Shenggu or Song Qingshu, Tang Xiaoli would say the last sentence directly.But now she was facing Yin Liting, Tang Xiaoli hesitated for a moment, but swallowed back the words that had come to her lips.

The two sides in Zhang Songxi's place broke up after all. Although they didn't want to get into trouble with Emei, they couldn't ignore Zhou Yuyan's physical condition for the sake of Emei's disciples.Naturally, he would not agree to let Emei disciples go to see Zhou Yuyan and disturb his cultivation.

On the road to Wudang Mountain, Emei and his party of five were walking quickly down the mountain.

The one who walked in the front was naturally the highest-status Mrs. Jingyi among the five.And the person who was half a step behind her was Yueyi who had a conflict with Tang Xiaoli in the town.

At this moment, Yueyi's voice rang in Master Jingyi's ear: "I think Wudang deliberately didn't heal Senior Sister Jing'an's wounds. It must have been provoked by that enchantress in Tangjiabao. Otherwise, why would Zhang Sixia just go up the mountain when she went up the mountain?" rejected us."

"Yueyi shut up!" Jing Yi said sharply, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if you hadn't talked too much before, how could we have clashed with Wudang, how could we have been threatened by that demon girl in full view, and lost my life?" I am a member of Emei. After all, I am a person promoted from the outer sect, and I will not be able to get on the stage."

Yueyi's face turned pale when she heard the last sentence, as if she heard the ridicule of other disciples, she could only bite her lips unwillingly, but dared not say any rebuttal words.

She was originally not very talented, and she was promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect because of her sister's status as a direct disciple.Now, her elder sister died in the conflict with Tangjiabao. Without her elder sister's backing behind her, her status in the inner sect dropped again and again.

Tang Xiaoli naturally didn't know what happened on the mountain road, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

Compared to this matter, Tang Xiaoli cared more about Song Qingshu's weapons.

With Wudang's style, the Zhengyang sword in Song Qingshu's hand will definitely be returned to Yuzhi.As a result, Song Qingshu no longer has a weapon that is suitable for him.

For the Jianghu people, this is a fatal thing.

Because of this, Tang Xiaoli was also very worried.Now in this rivers and lakes, there are no masters who make swords, tailor-made a sword for Song Qingshu.It seems that we still have to find the sword left by the predecessors.

It's just that the swords of the predecessors are not so easy to find.Not to mention the lost and damaged ones, as far as Tang Xiaoli knows, among the predecessors, there are very few who can forge heavy swords, let alone one-handed heavy swords.

It would be great if Chunjun was suitable for Qingshu. Even if Wudang would not agree to the exchange, he still has other ways to exchange it from Yuzhi.

Pure Jun?

How could I forget that sword?

The giant que was also cast by Ou Yezi, but it was an epee.Moreover, its weight is more suitable for Qingshu than Zhengyang.

Tang Xiaoli remembered that the sword should be in Tangjiabao.But it was the Tangjiabao of my own time, and I don't know if it is still there now.

Obviously he wasn't there, because ten days after Yuzhi left, Tang Xiaoli hadn't received a reply from Tang Jiabao, and a sword was put in a sword box and sent to Wudang.That sword was exactly the Juque that Tang Xiaoli was looking for.

There were four people bringing up the swords, and none of them were weak in martial arts.

"My family leader said that this sword is not a thank you gift, but a gift from him to his friends." When handing the sword to Song Qingshu, the leader said.

This sentence was specially ordered by Yuzhi when they left.

Since the words came to this point, it was hard for Song Qingshu to refuse. What he wanted to say, he swallowed back because of this sentence.He cupped his fists and said to the four of them: "Brother Yu's wish, I accept it. Please thank Brother Yu for me."

"Dare to ask Song Shaoxia, where is our eldest lady? The leader has something to say, let us bring it to the eldest lady." The leader continued to speak, but he wanted to see Yulan.

That day, after getting the sword, only Yuzhi left, while her younger sister Yulan stayed behind, saying that she wanted to take a good look at the scenery of Wudang.It is said to be looking at the scenery, but in fact it is just a certain person.This is also one of the reasons why Yuzhi sent someone to send Juque. In addition to really wanting to make friends with Song Qingshu, it is also to change their image in the hearts of everyone in Wudang.

After all, the act of asking Si Konglin to steal the sword before directly ruined the first impression of myself and my sister in the hearts of Wudang people.

"Miss Yu should be in the back mountain now. I'll ask Dao Tong to call her." Song Qingshu said without thinking.

At this time, Uncle Six must be practicing swords in the back mountain.And Miss Yu must have been watching from not far away.In the past few days, such scenes have happened every day. People in Wudang have been watching the excitement from the beginning, but now they have calmed down.Even when Yulan couldn't find anyone, everyone in Wudang would help her and point her to Yin Liting's location.

People in Wudang didn't know what those people said to Yulan. They only knew that after that, Yulan was always absent-minded, even when she was facing Yin Liting.

But at this time, people in Wudang didn't have time to care about Yulan.Because, something happened that made their relationship even more difficult.

On the afternoon of the second day after Song Qingshu got the Juque, an ordinary citizen who knew nothing about martial arts went to Wudang Mountain.He didn't come to offer incense, nor did he come to ask for help, but was hired to send a letter to Wudang, and handed it to Song Qingshu himself.

Song Qingshu found the envelope with a puzzled expression and opened it.When the letter paper in the envelope was taken out, a rusty smell entered the noses of several people.Everyone's heart jumped, and they all had bad premonitions.

The folded paper was spread out by Song Qingshu, and on the white paper were twelve dark red and glaring blood characters - to save Song Yuanqiao, come to Xi Luozhuang alone.

Because the hand holding the paper was too hard, the paper was crumpled and Song Qingshu's face was even paler.This is, a hand opened his hand and pulled the paper raw from his hand.

Tang Xiaoli put the paper under his nose and sniffed it, and then said to Song Qingshu: "Qingshu don't worry, it's not human blood."

"Really?" Hearing this, Song Qingshu's dark eyes brightened a little.Mo Shenggu and the others also looked at Tang Xiaoli in unison.Fortunately, Song Qingshu's mind was on Tang Xiaoli at this time, and he didn't notice other people's reactions.

Tang Xiaoli nodded, and said very firmly: "Really, the above should be chicken blood. You are still inexperienced in the world, so you can't tell it. Zhang Sixia and the others can see it."

"Miss Tang is right, what is on the paper is indeed chicken blood." Hearing that he was named, the old god Zhang Songxi spoke, and Song Qing wrote a letter to the two of them.

Where Song Qingshu didn't see it, Yu Lianzhou nodded gratefully to Tang Xiaoli.

"Fourth Martial Uncle, do you know why my father came down the mountain? Where is the Xi Luozhuang mentioned in the letter?" Song Qingshu had never heard of the name Xi Luozhuang, so he had to ask his Martial Uncle for advice.

Song Qingshu didn't know about Xi Luozhuang, and neither did Tang Xiaoli, but Wudang's second-generation disciples were very familiar with the name, because...

"Xi Luozhuang is my sister-in-law's natal family." Zhang Songxi said: "Brother, he went down the mountain this time to go to Xi Luozhuang to bring you back safely, and to tell the current owner of Xiluozhuang, who is your uncle. , Zhuangzhu Luo and senior brother have not been in contact for nearly ten years. Since you disappeared, Zhuangzhu Luo has not come to Wudang anymore, and senior senior brother also avoided seeing him when he went to see him."

The title of uncle was too unfamiliar to Song Qingshu. He never knew that he still had an uncle.

At this time, Song Qingshu also realized a problem: "The other party asked me to go to Xi Luozhuang, but he didn't mention uncle. Could it be that he has already encountered misfortune?"

Since the other party dared to let Song Qingshu go to Xi Luo Zhuang, Xi Luo Zhuang might have been controlled by him. Under such circumstances, Luo Yi, the owner of Xi Luo Zhuang, was in danger.

"Qing Shu, don't worry too much, everything is just our guess. After arriving at Xi Luozhuang, we will see for ourselves." Mo Shenggu patted Song Qingshu's shoulder comfortingly and said: "However, it is really difficult for you to go alone. It's too dangerous, why don't Seventh Uncle accompany you."

The other party was clearly prepared, if Song Qingshu were to go alone, it would undoubtedly be sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger.Moreover, even Song Yuanqiao, an old Jianghu with strong martial arts skills, is well-known, and his martial arts and experience are not as good as him. Song Qingshu, who cares about his father's safety, is simply not enough to watch.

If Mo Shenggu could think of this, Tang Xiaoli would naturally think of it too.

"Mo Qige is right, but the other party has made it clear that Qing Shu should go alone. If Mo Qige goes with him, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the other party's eyes. What the other party will do at that time is unpredictable. Why don't you I will go with Qing Shu, I am still young, so I won't arouse the vigilance of the other party. But, I can't dress like this." Tang Xiaoli frowned and looked at her clothes after speaking.

Going out in this outfit, everyone can guess that she is from Tangjiabao, which is no different from Mo Shenggu's past.

Without even thinking about it, Mo Shenggu directly rejected Tang Xiaoli's proposal: "No, I can't let the two of you take risks."

In the end, Song Qingshu went down Wudang Mountain alone, with a sword, a good-looking package and a good horse, so he stepped into the rivers and lakes and embarked on the road to Xiluozhuang.This is what he really means, entering the rivers and lakes alone.

Xiluozhuang is located in the Jiangnan water town, on the bank of Slender West Lake in Yangzhou, nearly two thousand miles away from Wudang Mountain.

On this day, Song Qingshu hurried on his way as usual.The horseshoes under the seat are flying fast, and the dust is billowing behind him.But at this moment, he heard a woman calling for help, so he stopped his horse to investigate.

"Help, help." The voice became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Song Qingshu looked around and saw a woman in a bright yellow dress running towards him.While running, the woman kept looking back and looking behind her.When he saw himself, he seemed to see a savior, and the speed under his feet accelerated even more.

"My lord, save me." The woman ran to the horse, reached out and grabbed the clothes at Song Qingshu's feet, and begged bitterly: "These bandits killed my parents, and they will take me back to the village...Young master, save me!" , don’t let me go with them.”

After the woman finished speaking, the bandit had already arrived in front of the two of them.

"Boy, if you are sensible, leave the package and the horse and get out of here. You can also take care of the uncle's business?" The leader pointed the knife at Song Qingshu directly, with an air of arrogance.

Song Qingshu's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword behind his back was pulled out and held in his hand.With a kick of his legs, he flew up from the horse and landed not far from the woman.

Seeing this, the man waved the knife in his hand, and shouted directly at the people behind him: "Brothers, come on, kill this brat who knows nothing."

As soon as the thief's voice fell, the people behind passed him and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Over there, Song Qingshu tilted the sword in his hand in front of him, and without moving his feet, he just stood there and waited for those people to approach.After those people surrounded him, Song Qingshu swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the person facing him.When the sword went down, the man couldn't dodge in time, and fell to the ground without breathing.

"Brother, this is a hard stubble." Seeing this, the others distanced themselves from Song Qingshu one after another, and one of them spoke tremblingly.

The leader was obviously also frightened, he killed his brother with a single blow, they must not have offended someone they can't offend: "Who are you?"

"Wudang Song Qingshu." Hearing that person's voice, Song Qingshu directly reported his family.

Several people have never heard of Song Qingshu's name, but they have heard of Wudang's name.That is one of the most famous sects in the Jianghu, and they really can't provoke such a big sect: "Today, our brothers will give Wudang this face and let you go. Brothers, let's go."

Song Qingshu watched the few people run away coldly, and instead of chasing them, he turned around and looked at the woman he had rescued.

"Little girl Lianmeng, thank you for saving my life, sir." The woman blessed Song Qingshu, said softly, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Little girl can't repay you. If you don't dislike me, little girl The woman is willing to serve the young master as a slave and a handmaiden. I just ask... I just ask the young master not to abandon me."

After speaking the second half of the sentence, Lian Meng even took out the handkerchief that she carried with her, and covered her hands to wipe her tears.

In this situation, the other party is a beauty, which inevitably makes people feel compassionate.However, as one of the parties involved, Song Qingshu didn't have such thoughts at all, but turned around silently, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"My lord, please, don't leave me alone." Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, the woman rushed forward, trying to grab his sleeve.Unexpectedly, he dodged it, and jumped straight to nothing. If the woman hadn't reacted quickly, she might have jumped directly to the ground.

Song Qingshu ignored the woman, he walked to the right side of the horse, and turned directly onto the horse's back.Then, he stretched out his hand to the woman: "Come up."

"Oh." The woman replied, but she didn't hand over Song Qingshu's hand, but grabbed the saddle and rolled onto the horse's back.

Before the horse ran, a soft voice came from behind Song Qingshu: "When you get to the town ahead, hire me a carriage."

Although Song Qingshu didn't speak, he actually hired a car when he arrived in the town.He himself abandoned his horse and got into the cart.

Xi Luozhuang is in the silk and satin business, and almost half of the silk and satin shops in the Jiangnan area are under the name of Xi Luozhuang, which is very famous.After Song Qingshu and the others entered Yangzhou City, they found a random passer-by and asked the way to Xi Luozhuang directly.

The location by the Slender West Lake is the best, and Xiluozhuang occupies the largest area.

When Song Qingshu and the woman arrived, Xi Luozhuang was peaceful, without any appearance of bloody storm.

"Wudang sent Song Qingshu to see the owner of Lingzhuang." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he gave the greeting card in his hand to the concierge.

Soon, the concierge came out in a hurry, and his attitude towards Song Qingshu was much more respectful: "It turned out to be Young Master Biao. It was a villain with clumsy eyes who didn't recognize him. Please forgive me, Young Master Biao."

"It's okay." Song Qingshu said, but he didn't think there was anything he needed to forgive.Before knowing his identity, the concierge was not as respectful as now, but equally polite.

After entering the door, Song Qingshu was led to the side hall of the main courtyard by the servants waiting at the side.

After Song Qingshu entered, he saw a middle-aged man in fancy clothes sitting at the head, presumably this person should be his uncle Luo Yi.Beside him, stood a young man in his early twenties. The man was also dressed in fine clothes, and his brows were very similar to Luo Yi. He should be his cousin Luo Ren.

"Come to me." Seeing Song Qingshu come in, Luo Yi waved at him and said.

Song Qingshu followed his advice and walked towards Luo Yi, only stopping when there was still a step between them.

Luo Yi looked at Song Qingshu's face carefully, with a very complicated expression.His expression contained nostalgia, sadness, and some things Song Qingshu couldn't understand.

Song Qingshu knew that Luo Yi was not looking at him, but looking through him at another person, the closest person he had never met.

"Like, really like." Luo Yi said with a sigh, his eyes were hot.

However, when his eyes fell on Song Qingshu's eyebrows, the hot eyes instantly turned cold.

Also looking at Song Qingshu coldly was Luo Yi's son Luo Ren, who had been looking at Song Qingshu coldly ever since Song Qingshu entered the door.

It's not surprising that a cousin who has never met before would look at Song Qingshu like this.The strange thing is Luo Yi's attitude. He doesn't seem to like Song Qingshu's eyebrows, which are similar to Song Yuanqiao's.

"Since you disappeared, Qing Shu, I haven't seen you for more than ten years." Luo Yi said: "Before Yuan Qiao came to tell me that I found you. I was still wondering why you didn't come with him. Today, You came here by yourself."

With Luo Yi's words, it is certain that Song Yuanqiao has been to Xi Luozhuang.

Song Qingshu clasped his fists and said, "To be honest, Qingshu came to find my father this time."

"Yuanqiao?" Luo Yi said in a puzzled tone: "He left Xi Luozhuang half a month ago and returned to Wudang. I'm afraid Qingshu just missed him."

"Father has not returned to Wudang, and a few days ago, someone sent a blood letter to Wudang. Only then did we know that something happened to him." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he took out the dismantled paper from his bosom. The envelope was handed directly to Luo Yi.

Luo Yi glanced at the blood book, and said with some confusion: "This... Qing Shu knows, who did it?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I still don't have any clues, so I had to follow the letter and come alone. I only hope that my father can be rescued. I don't know if uncle has a clue in his mind?"

"The only clue we have now is this piece of paper, and there is really no way to find it." Luo Yi stared at the paper in his hand and frowned, and then said with a little comfort: "Qingshu, don't worry. I can live here with peace of mind. Uncle still has some influence here. If Yuan Qiao is still in Yangzhou, or if he disappears in Yangzhou, uncle will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of Yuan Qiao."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yi looked at Song Qingshu as if he had just seen Lianmeng, and asked, "Who is this girl?"

"Lian dreamed about uncle and master, and the little girl is the son's maid." Before Song Qingshu could speak, Lian Meng was blessed and introduced herself.

After Lianmeng finished speaking, Song Qingshu explained: "Miss Qin was rescued by Qingshu from a group of robbers. Qingshu saw that she was homeless, so he brought her with him, and wanted to help her find a good place to go."

"So it turns out that Qing Shu has the style of being a father." Luo Yi stroked his goatee and said, "Qing Shu should live in Nanyuan. As for this girl Qin, I happen to be in short supply in the silk shop in the south of the city." A chap who greets the ladies."

"This... the little girl just wants to serve the young master by his side, in order to repay the young master for saving his life." Lian Meng said, but she rejected Luo Yi.

Luo Yi didn't care about her words, but looked at Song Qingshu: "Qingshu, what do you think? Uncle is also doing it for your own good. As a Wudang disciple, it's really inappropriate for you to have a maid by your side."

"This..." Song Qingshu looked at Luo Yi with some embarrassment, but did not express his opinion for a long time.

Seeing this, Luo Yi opened his mouth and said to the servants serving in the side hall: "You don't need to serve here, you all go down."

When only the four of them were left in the hall, Song Qingshu clasped his fists at Luo Yi and said, "Qingshu deceived uncle just now. It was really a last resort, and uncle forgives me. To tell you the truth, Lian Meng is not because Qingshu was in the middle of it. The one who was rescued on the way was Yi Rong, a disciple of Tangjiabao. We arranged it this way, just to show the show to the people behind the scenes, so as to avoid his eyeliner."

"Tang Xiaoli, a disciple of Tangjiabao, has met Master Luo." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, the woman standing below the three of them spoke again.She didn't take off her disguise, her face didn't change in any way, but her voice was no longer what she heard before.

Luo Yi was startled, apparently not expecting Tang Xiaoli's identity: "Miss Tang, you don't need to be too polite. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Miss Tang and the teacher for saving Qing Shu, otherwise Qing Shu would surely die if he fell off such a high cliff. We'll never find him."

"Vendor Luo is too polite, it's just a matter of lifting a finger." Tang Xiaoli said.But he didn't notice that Song Qingshu lowered his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Tang Xiaoli, who was standing below, didn't notice it, and neither did Luo Yi, Luo Ren and his son, who were closer to Song Qingshu.Luo Yi asked Tang Xiaoli directly: "Miss Tang hides her identity like this, because she suspects that there are eyes and ears of that person in my house?"

"We are not sure about this, but we have to guard against it." Tang Xiaoli replied, they were just suspicious, but they didn't have the slightest evidence in their hands: "Song Daxia is a long-established hero with extremely rich experience in the world and martial arts. It is extremely high. It is very difficult to capture him by force. Unless..."

"Unless someone he trusts plots against him." Before Tang Xiaoli finished speaking, Luo Ren's voice sounded in a very bad tone: "Cousin and Miss Tang are here, suspecting me and my father ?"

"My cousin misunderstood. I didn't suspect you and uncle, otherwise I wouldn't tell you frankly." Seeing Luo Ren angry, Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.

As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, Luo Yi reprimanded him: "Ren'er, what did my father teach you? How could you talk to your cousin with such an attitude? Hurry up and apologize to your cousin and Miss Tang."

"Father, I..." Luo Yi wanted to refute, but was stared at by Luo Yi, swallowed the rest of the words, and then reluctantly said to Song Qingshu and Tang Xiaoli: "It was me just now. I have a bad attitude, please forgive me from my cousin and Miss Tang."

"Cousin is also protecting uncle, so there is no need to apologize to us." Song Qingshu said to Luo Ren.

Seeing this, Luo Yi nodded in satisfaction: "Since Qingshu has doubts, Ren'er will help you to investigate the servants in the mansion to see if there are really suspicious people among them."

"The child obeys."

"Thank you uncle." The two said at the same time.

"Miss Tang's residence is arranged next to Qingshu." Luo Yi said again: "I'm a little tired of being a father, Ren'er, you take Qingshu and Miss Tang to the residence, and after the arrangements are made, lead them in Familiarize yourself with the government."

Song Qingshu and the two stayed in Xi Luozhuang for a whole afternoon, but they didn't find any clues, except for one thing.However, that doesn't mean that they are related to Song Yuanqiao's disappearance.

Just one wall away from Xiluozhuang, there is also a manor.This manor is not very big, and its appearance is very ordinary.Against the backdrop of Xi Luozhuang, it was even more inconspicuous.

Yesterday afternoon, the manor welcomed its two owners.

If Tang Xiaoli and Song Qingshu were here, they would definitely be able to recognize their identities.They are Hua Manyue, the eldest son of the Jiangnan Hua family, and Hua Manxuan, his fifth younger brother.

At this time, the two young masters of the Hua family were sitting together discussing this.

Fifth Young Master asked, "Have they gone in?"

"It's already gone in. You don't have to worry, he seems to be fine." Although the fifth son didn't specify who it was, the eldest son knew what the person sitting opposite him wanted to know most: "Where are you?" How's the investigation going?"

Faced with this question, the Fifth Young Master frowned: "It doesn't matter whether it's the news from the Tangjiabao or the information from the Hua family. It's the same. Someone in Yangzhou city saw Song Daxia leave Yangzhou. It's just outside Yangzhou. , Only people have seen him come to Yangzhou, but no one has seen him come out of Yangzhou. Song Daxia seems to have lost track of him as soon as he left Yangzhou, and he did not meet anyone else during the period."

"Oh, I don't know if they can find anything there." The eldest son of the Hua family sighed heavily.

Nothing they found was any useful clues.I just hope that Qingshu can find out something, preferably his whereabouts.They also want to rescue the person as soon as possible. You must know that the longer this kind of thing is delayed, the more dangerous the arrested person will be.

Fifth Young Master Hua patted Young Master Hua on the shoulder very maturely: "The situation is unclear now, we must not act rashly. We will invite people over tomorrow, and then we will find an opportunity to ask about the situation inside."

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly, I'm just a little worried." Mr. Hua said, he also knew that now is not the time to act, otherwise he might startle the snake.

Not only can it not save people, but it will put the arrested people and the people in Zhuangzi in danger.

The author has something to say: This chapter is two chapters in one, one of which is the normal update, and the other is the compensation for the late update the day before yesterday.

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