Chapter 66

Mu Yumo did not appear in Siguitang, Xiao Luo must have understood something when he said so.

Su Changhe secretly sighed, hoping that Mu Yumo would not do something stupid.

Everything was arranged properly, and everyone took orders to set off.

When they were far away, Xiao Luo came to Mu Yumo's residence, which was a single-family courtyard.

The loquat is like a cover, and the crabapple is a pavilion.

"Patriarch Mu, it's time to leave."

Mu Yumo came out in response, she had two dark circles under her eyes, fine wrinkles densely covered the corners of her eyes.

"If you want to kill me, do it here, and I can still be buried in the ancestral grave."

"How did you know I was going to kill you?"

"Hmph, you left Mu Yulin behind and took me out, didn't you just want to avoid him from killing me?"

"That's right, if you have a reason for me to kill you along the way, I won't hold back."

Mu Yumo glared angrily.

Xiao Luo remained silent.

Finally, Mu Yumo was defeated, went into the house to pack some personal belongings, and left the valley with Xiao Luo.

"Is the way into the mountain different from the way out?"

"A few years ago, we took a shortcut, cutting through the mountain wall and leading directly to the outside."

Sure enough, within a day, they left the mountain.

They bought two horses in a nearby town, and the two hurried to Leijiabao.

Going to the south of the Yangtze River here is a long way away.

The two were silent all the way, perhaps because they were afraid that Xiao Luo would kill her, but Mu Yumo behaved well and never acted like a demon.

Five days later, they entered the boundary of Gusu.

There are more and more people in the rivers and lakes.

The two slowed down and followed those dressed as warriors.

Many passers-by passed by them, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to take a second look. One was a handsome boy in white, and the other was a charming woman in red. They were really eye-catching.

"Which aristocratic family is this son? His eyes are very sharp."

"Both of them didn't carry weapons. I can't tell. Could it be the Mei family in Lingnan? The Mei family was poisoned."

"People in Lingnan have flat noses and yellow skin. How can they be so tender?"

Especially the heroines who passed by, their eyes wished to goug out a few pieces of Xiao Luo's flesh.

Xiao Luo was always smiling, whether he was paying attention or talking, it didn't affect his mood at all.

After five days of silence, Mu Yumo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, they look at you like a little chick. Do you want me to goug out the eyes of those women and cut off their tongues?"

"The sage said: If you know lust, you will admire Shaoai. It's human nature, so why bother."

"You can think about it."

"When you were young, you should have often been looked at by such eyes. Could it be that they gouged out their eyes?"

"That's right!"

Mu Yumo walked out of the valley at the age of 15, which is exactly the age of cardamom.

It was the first time I saw those unscrupulous gazes, heard those unsavory teasing, and in a fit of rage, I gouged out a few people's eyes and cut out a few people's tongues on the spot.

Then, she was stopped.

Thinking of the past, she suddenly had the desire to confide in her: "The first time I went on a mission, I passed Fenglingdu by boat, and a few rough men on the boat molested me, so I gave them a hard lesson."

"With your temper, you should kill them, right?"

"But just when I wanted to kill them, Tang Lianyue appeared. He was on the same ferry as me."

"You can't beat him."

"At that time, he was already one of the four guardians of Tianzi, and his reputation shocked the world. Who knew he was such an ordinary ferryman."

Xiao Luo thought of Eldest Senior Brother, who was also very ordinary.

"and after?"

"He stopped me, but I was not convinced. After finishing the task, I followed him all the way to Tianzi."

Xiao Luo listened silently.

"Just outside Tianzi City, he beat me up, drove me away, and warned me not to enter Tianzi."

"You really didn't enter Tianzi again?"

"No, because I promised him."

"Tianzi is very dangerous, maybe he doesn't want you to take risks."

Mu Yumo smiled sadly: "Who knows, he is a ruthless man anyway."

After talking about it this way, Mu Yumo's fear of Xiao Luo became somewhat lessened.

Leijiabao, also known as Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, is located in the North Hill of Gusu, covering an area of ​​[-] mu, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The two followed those gangsters to the gate of Leijiabao.

The gentleman who greeted the guest immediately stepped forward to say hello: "I don't know Madam and Young Master, which party and which family are the distinguished guests?"

lady?

A chill suddenly appeared on Mu Yumo's face.

Xiao Luo pulled her behind and said with a smile: "We are from Tonglu Pavilion, this is my eldest sister, and she is ranked eighth."

The gentleman who greeted the guests was startled, and hastily apologized: "So it's the young lady and the eighth son, please come in quickly."

Tongqu Pavilion, the largest private merchant in Northern Li, is also the biggest patron of Leijiabao.

Leijiabao was rich in firearms, more than half of which were sold to the Beili Army, and the middleman was Tongqu Pavilion.

As for Tongqu Pavilion, the head of the family has infiltrated it long ago, and a large part of the account books he handed over to Xiao Luo is about the current accounts of Tongqu Pavilion.

The Tongqu Pavilion is managed by a young lady, but no one in the world has seen her true face.

When the benefactor came, Lei Jiabao quickly invited the two of them into the West Flower Hall prepared for distinguished guests even if he was negligent.

As soon as he stepped in, he heard an exclamation: "Xiao Luo!"

Then, a light figure rushed over.

"Qianruo."

"Really you?"

Sikong Qianruo stared blankly at Xiao Luo, unaware of her gaffe.

"Ahem, we meet again."

Someone beside him coughed twice, it was Xiao Han, he nodded and smiled at Xiao Luo.

In such hot weather, he was still wearing a thick coat, which made him look even weaker.

Lei Wujie stood beside Xiao Han.

Without waiting for Xiao Luo to reply, Lei Wujie rushed up a few steps, pushed Sikong Qianruo away, and asked repeatedly: "Where is my sister? Where is she? Has she come yet?"

"She didn't come."

Lei Wujie was anxious: "Why didn't she come? My master is still waiting for her! When I left Xueyun City, I clearly told her to let her come to Leijiabao to meet my master."

Xiao Luo didn't know about this: "She's in Mount Qingcheng."

"Mount Qingcheng? I went to see the stinky Taoist again!"

Xiao Luo spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

Lei Wujie roared: "Why did you ask her to see Zhao Yuzhen, my master must be so angry!"

"She is free to meet whoever she meets. Besides, your sister only met Zhao Yuzhen to prove her sword. Is there any need for Lei Hong to be angry?"

"You don't understand, you fool!"

Lei Wujie still wanted to blame Xiao Luo, and Qianruo became angry when he heard it: "You are a fool, and your sister doesn't like your master, why can't you go to Mount Qingcheng!"

"Can you two stop arguing, since I came out to now, my head is about to explode."

Seeing that these people were in a mess, Mu Yumo slipped out quietly.

Leijiabao is very big, she observes the terrain while walking, and secretly remembers the passage to and from.

Out of the flower hall, through the screen wall, is the front hall.

Mu Yumo hid by the door and looked in. He couldn't help being shocked. The hall, which can accommodate a thousand people, was actually full at this moment.

Just as she was peeking, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Patriarch Mu, you are finally here."

(End of this chapter)

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