Changfeng did not stay in Zangjian Villa, but found an inn in Loulan City and lived there. Anyway, it would take a few days to reach the birthday of the Ghost Face True Lord. Let's check the situation first. Any plan and then move are also what Changfeng learned from Lin Yunfang, the mother of Wu Yue.

Changfeng slept very steadily this night. Although he was in a different place, he had to be careful about everything, especially when he had to sleep for 70% to wake up, he was very careful along the way. No one knew his real purpose in coming to Loulan City. Anyone who had seen him regarded him as a real medicinal material merchant and had never doubted who he would be.

After a night of storm, what will Loulan be like tomorrow? Lou Wuyun was also worried. She hoped that Changfeng could successfully assassinate the Ghost-faced True Lord, but once Changfeng succeeded, it would be difficult for him to escape the other party's pursuit and there would be few opportunities to survive. She needed talents like Changfeng around her, and his arms seemed very warm. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, she slept so steadily and comfortably in Changfeng's arms for the first time, which made her completely forget her worries and the heavy responsibility of restoring the country. But why did he have the age to be his father? How great would it be if he could be twenty years younger! Then he could keep him and let him be his husband, so that he could share his worries and solve his problems.

Once upon a time, Lou Wuyun also had a girlish dreamy feeling, but unfortunately, she only has the gains and losses of the interests of restoring the country in her heart, and even her lifelong happiness is used to deal with.

He sighed sadly. The Ghost Face True Lord is the enemy in front of him. The Netherworld Sect is spread throughout Loulan. Among the people in Loulan, the Ghost Face True Lord has been mythed by his church. If this person is not removed, their plan will be difficult to move forward. So she must be hard-working and let Changfeng complete this arduous task, break this devilish myth, let the people regain their confidence, and take up weapons to overthrow his brother's cruel rule.

Is the lady of the Lin family really worth only one million taels of silver? Of course not only, it is just the money she used for her own work. If she really counts it, the lady of the Lin family really worth not much of one million taels of gold. She didn't want to offend the Lin family too much, and she also had to borrow Changfeng's superb martial arts to deliberately open such a low price.

Changfeng has been away for nearly half a month, and there is no news at all. Even Hawkeye doesn't know where he is. She also knows nothing about what Changfeng has done in the past half month. After hearing these reports, Lou Wuyun had a little smile on her face. She must not be such a simple person who can easily get rid of Hawkeye tracking people. Lou Wuyun's confidence in Changfeng's ability to complete the task has increased by a little.

"Shopkeeper, leave my room for five more days, I will buy some medicinal materials here." The first thing Changfeng did when he woke up the next day was to ask the inn to set a five-day room for himself. There were too many people coming to Loulan City to celebrate the birthday of the national teacher Ghost Face True Lord these days. Some came to see the true face of Ghost Face True Lord. Some came to see the fun, and some came to take advantage of the troubled waters. Therefore, there were many people on the streets in the past few days. Some people were still from other countries not far away. Evil sects and righteous people can be seen everywhere, but they were all peaceful and no one dared to make trouble on the Ghost Face True Lord's land. It can be seen that Ghost Face True Lord's power in Loulan, as well as his martial arts and status.

Even the righteous people came to celebrate the birthday of the Ghost Face True Lord because of his identity as the National Master Loulan. Otherwise, those righteous people would not come to celebrate the birthday of an evil demon heretic if they were killed. Of course, they basically came from juniors, and few of the older generation came from them.

In order to conceal his real purpose of coming to Loulan City, Changfeng specially went to several medicinal materials stores to buy a lot of medicinal materials and returned to Houyin City. There were also many medicinal materials on the island, which was a killing two birds with one stone. Anyway, he wouldn't pay by then.

Changfeng wandered around Loulan City for three days, but he didn't find any useful news. Changfeng was secretly surprised by the huge power of the Netherworld Sect in Loulan City. If the most powerful person in Loulan City is Lou Wuxin, the king of Loulan Kingdom, it is a power of the bright, and the biggest force in the wild and in the dark is the power of the Netherworld Sect. The culprits can say that there are all Loulan and there are different levels of division, but Changfeng is not interested in these.

The Ghost Face True Lord invited all the officials in the Loulan court to celebrate his birthday. Only the heads of major families and sects in the world are qualified to attend. If the heads of the sect did not come, they can also represent them if there is an invitation, and the rest of the people are blocked outside the door.

There are two more days to be the birthday of the birthday. If you don’t find a way to figure out the reality of the National Master’s Mansion, you may not have such a good opportunity to assassinate the Ghost Face True Lord. Changfeng’s heart is in a state of anxiety. Now the wind blows in the city will attract the attention of the Netherworld Sect, so you must not ask Hawkeye for help at this time. Changfeng cannot expose Hawkeye’s strength to the Netherworld Sect.

If the Hawk Eye is accidentally exposed, even if he successfully assassinated the Ghost Face True Lord, it will be difficult for him to explain to Lou Wuyun. Therefore, everything depends on himself. Even if the action fails, the Netherworld Sect can't find out anything. Changfeng still has confidence in his martial arts.

When people are bored, alcohol is the best partner. Changfeng knows that he cannot drink, but now he is not afraid of drinking. At this time, there are more than a thousand people like him in Loulan City. No matter how powerful the people of the Netherworld Sect are, they cannot be fully equipped. Therefore, he can drink freely and enjoy the rest. It doesn’t matter if he gets drunk. Of course, he dare not get drunk now because he shoulders an important task.

Changfeng has been dealing with medicinal materials merchants in the past few days, and naturally a faint smell of medicinal materials is emitted from his body. As long as anyone smells the smell on his body, he looks at his face. This person is either a doctor or a medicine dealer. There are many such people in Loulan City. Loulan is a treasure land of precious medicinal materials. Many medicinal materials merchants buy medicinal materials in Loulan. Changfeng, a person with an accent from other places, uses this identity as a cover-up.

"Go away, go away, all the here are wrapped up by Mr. Wen. Those who know each other will leave. Mr. Wen will naturally compensate you for your losses." A group of wolves-like people rushed to Changfeng to monitor the restaurant of the National Master Mansion. Changfeng lives on the third floor, and you can see some people coming and going to see them coming and going.

Seeing everyone's retreat, Changfeng put down the wine glass in his hand. It seemed that Mr. Wen was quite arrogant and could not make any troubles at this time. It would be better to bear it. So he followed everyone away and prepared to leave the third floor and find another place to observe the National Master's Mansion.

"Miss Ningxin, please!" Changfeng walked downstairs and suddenly smelled a delicate fragrance of lotus flowers. He was excited and couldn't help but look up in the direction of the voice of his speech.

There is such a fairy who is so unlucky in the world. The women Changfeng has seen are much shorter in front of her. Why did God make such a beautiful fairy descend to earth? Although Changfeng has a big beard and a middle-aged face, he is still a young and vigorous man in his bones. He is so stunning, how can he not take a few more glances, even at one glance.

It was just that he glanced a few more times, which made the handsome young man who was leading the way in front of him see the sharp eyes, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. The only fairy in front of him was qualified to see this. You, a poor person, looked at the beauty without blinking for so long. It was really a shame to the beauty. Just as he was about to step forward, his actions were seen by the beauty, gave him a stop look, and expressed his displeasure. He should have stopped like this, but his heart was a little narrow-minded. With his current status in Loulan, the fairy in his heart actually gave him a gloomy for a poor person. He could not swallow this anger. After the woman called the heart-calming went upstairs, he quietly gave a wink with one of his subordinates.

In this way, Changfeng was accidentally triggered by accident and was followed by someone.

No matter how hard he was, Changfeng thought to himself, he was in trouble now, and he didn't know whether his whereabouts had been discovered or because of something else, people thought he was suspicious and that he was targeted.

The man kept following him back to the inn and then disappeared. Changfeng thought he was suspicious and had nothing to do. Maybe the other party found that he had nothing to do with suspicion and went back to report his life because he didn't notice that someone was monitoring him. He thought that the other party had given up his suspicion of him, so he was not in a hurry to leave or change to the inn. Because his movement might arouse greater suspicion from the other party, so it would be better not to move. He just pretended that he didn't know what kind of power the other party was. Although the Netherworld Sect was the only one here, there were still many powerful gangs.

When he returned to his room, he washed his feet by the guy and drank a lot of wine, Changfeng fell asleep in a daze. In fact, this was just an illusion in the eyes of others. Changfeng decided to visit the National Master's Mansion at night.

By midnight, Changfeng stood up. At this time, he had already woken up half of his wine. He pretended that he didn't really look like it, so when he came back in the evening, he drank a little too much. At this time, he woke up with his witchcraft consciousness. Unexpectedly, he did not understand martial arts, but learned a good way to deceive his opponents. Changfeng smiled and said.

The exercise of abilities forced the remaining wine out of his body, and the person was refreshed and changed into a rogue. This was the dress of an ordinary thief. This was not bad. He would not know his intentions. Maybe someone was too brave and accidentally hit the National Master's Mansion.

Changfeng quietly opened the window, used his superb light skills, jumped out, jumped onto the roof, looked up and saw a black dot galloping towards his inn. What's going on? Is there any other secrets in the inn he stayed in? It seems that the light skills of the person coming were not weak, at least at his own speed, what purpose did he have? Fortunately, his eyesight was a little stronger than the person who came here. Changfeng instantly put aside his plan and saw what purpose was to see the night pedestrians going to the inn where he stayed.

Changfeng didn't even take off his night clothes, so he covered himself with a quilt and lie down, breathing at a frequency that is unique to people, trying not to let the person who comes to find that he is sleeping fakely.

The man came so fast. When Changfeng adjusted his breathing, he approached the inn. He didn't know what he was doing, but Changfeng noticed that he was slowly approaching his house. Could it be that the person who came to find him? Fortunately, he temporarily canceled the plan and came back, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Changfeng thought to himself: Lucky.

The man actually jumped in from the window of his room, and his feet fell to the ground, making a slight sound of landing. His light skills were very superb. Changfeng couldn't help but regret why he didn't tie the window, so it wouldn't be so easy for him to come in.

As soon as the brush lit up, Changfeng was still regretting it. The light flashed under his eyes. The tip of the sword in his hand had already stabbed Changfeng's eyes. Changfeng didn't wake up at this time, I'm afraid his eyes would be hard to save. His eyes suddenly opened. In the dark night, it was like two sharp swords stabbing into the man's heart. The man was surprised. Unexpectedly, the person on the bed had already woken up. The sword tip paused and immediately took the sword back. It was obvious that the other party had already used the sword to send and receive it from the heart.

"The hero comes here late at night, but to kill Mo Feng?" Changfeng wrapped himself in the quilt and did not dare to get up. He was still lying on the bed. He was afraid that the other party would find that he was wearing night clothes like him, which would arouse the other party's suspicion, so he just looked at the other party like this.

"Aren't you afraid?" The man did not answer him directly, turned around and lowered his voice and said coldly.

"I'm afraid, Mo Feng has been in the world since he was a child and has some skills. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to come to Loulan alone to purchase medicinal materials, so Mo Feng didn't have the word "fear" in his eyes." Changfeng had already thought about it and answered, haha, it was not easy for the person to take it seriously at all.

"I'm so brave, but you're still going to die!" the man praised and said

"Can the hero tell Mo Feng why he wanted a temple? At least let Mo Feng die to understand." Changfeng asked himself who did not offend anyone in Loulan, why the other party wanted to kill him, and he wanted to understand.

"Because you looked at people you shouldn't have looked at, and your eyes were very rude." The man looked at Chang Fengdao with his eyes.

"Master, who did Mo Feng look at? Even if he was rude, he would not be so cruel to die." Changfeng was inexplicably confused. This person was too narrow-minded, so why didn't he tolerate anyone at all?

"You shouldn't stare at Fairy Ningxin for that long. This is the reason why I want to kill you." The visitor pointed his sword at Changfeng's throat and said odiously. Originally, he didn't want to kill Changfeng, but he just wanted to destroy Changfeng's eyes. But suddenly he found that Changfeng was extremely brave and must be an extraordinary person. In this extraordinary period, he could not let anyone of unknown origin go, so he suddenly became interested in killing.

Changfeng suddenly realized that this was the case. Then this person must be the Young Master Wen who was holding the folding fan. He was so vindictive that he had to be so vengeful. This shows how narrow the man's mind was. He said calmly: "It turns out to be Young Master Wen, so the person who is following him next time was also sent by Young Master Wen?"

"Yes, you should die with your eyes closed now." The tip of the sword stretched forward an inch and reached Changfeng's throat. When Changfeng spoke, the Adam's apple could touch the tip of the sword.

"That girl has never pursued her. Why did Mr. Wen come to kill me late at night?"

Mr. Wen laughed and said, "You can be so calm and unchanged under my sword. You are the only one in the world. It seems that you are not an ordinary businessman."

"Mo Feng is indeed not an ordinary businessman, he is a businessman with martial arts skills." Changfeng joked with him, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"You dare to play with me!" A sword light flashed, and the hair rubbed in Changfeng's ear was cut off by the sword.

"Young Master Wen is good at swordsmanship!" Changfeng not only did not get angry, but instead praised.

"Your courage is so great that you are about to die," said Mr. Wen, smiling grimly at Changfeng.

"Aren't you afraid that if I shout loudly, kill me, you won't be able to escape?" Changfeng continued to circle with him. He wanted to know what the other party was and how powerful he could be in Loulan.

Changfeng didn't know that he had seen the man in front of him, but unfortunately he didn't remember that at that time. He didn't think about it for a while. Naturally, he didn't know that the person in front of him was Wen Yu, the second son of the Wen family in Longxi, and his identity was even more mysterious. He was one of the left and right guardians of the Netherworld Sect. In Loulan City, he only knew that he was Wen's guardian of the Netherworld Sect. In the Central Plains, everyone knew that he was the second son of the Wen family in Longxi. He had been in Loulan for many years and rarely returned to the Central Plains. Last time he was ordered to go back to worship his ancestors and received a message from the family. He temporarily went to attend the funeral of the old leader of Cao's village. Everyone knew this second son of the Wen family, Wen Yu.

His identity will be made public sooner or later, so this time the person who received the birthday of the Ghost Face True Lord was handed over to this Second Young Master Wen, otherwise he would not have been with Shui Ningxin.

Wen Yu did this to betray the Wen family. I believe that as long as the Wen family knew that Wen Yu was the guardian of the Netherworld Sect, he would definitely expel Wen Yu from the house. However, since Wen Yu did it, he knew the consequences. He didn't want to be a slave for the rest of his life, so he devoted himself to the Netherworld Sect and became a guardian. Although he is also a slave for others now, he hopes that one day, he will replace the Ghost Face True Lord and become the leader of the Netherworld Sect. Isn't it much better to be the head of the Wen family in Longxi?

This incident was also an impulse tonight. He thought about it and didn't like Changfeng, so he was so excited that he was murderous. It shows how powerful Shu Ningxin's charm is. But unfortunately, he bumped into Changfeng, whose martial arts skills are higher than him.

"Everyone here is asleep, it's useless to shout Mr. Mo." Wen Yu smiled sarcastically, as if Changfeng is no different from a dead person now.

"You killed them all." Changfeng said in surprise. This was too cruel. A murderous intent suddenly surged in Changfeng's heart. At the risk of being discovered, this person could not be kept.

"Those people are not worthy of my master's actions, but I was fainted by the master. I will wake up tomorrow morning. But you may not be able to survive tonight." Wen Yu did not notice the change in Changfeng's expression and still laughed.

"Boss Mo, do you know who this young master is?" Wen Yu laughed and said proudly.

Changfeng shook his head and took away the murderous intent in his heart. He had not been able to find the impression of the person in front of him so quickly in his memory. Because the other party was still covering his face, he could not tell anything from his eyes alone.

"I am Wen Yu, one of the right guardians of the Netherworld Sect, one of the left and right guardians of the Netherworld Sect. Boss Mo, remember to find Wen to take revenge on the Huangquan Road, but you have to wait for decades." After saying that, the sword took a detour and stepped on Changfeng's neck.

When Changfeng heard that the other party was actually the right protector of the Netherworld Sect, he was ecstatic and worried that he could not find anyone. This person came to the door on his own initiative. Seeing that the sword was about to cut open his neck, he became wise in a hurry, spitted over, bounced the sword's edge several inches, jumped up, and his hands were like lightning, and he quickly pointed out several large acupoints on Wen Yu's chest.

Wen Yu thought to himself that this ordinary businessman was just a little courageous and had limited skills. He didn't move his head when he continued to use his sword. He was proud to see Mo Feng's blood splashing on the spot. Unexpectedly, the other party actually spitted and bounced his sword away. Before he could react, he had been restrained and had not been lit yet. If he was far away and then drew his sword, he might have time to withdraw. Now that he was so close, it would be too late to react, even if he reacted quickly, not to mention that the other party's martial arts was still above him, so he had no chance to turn over.

Changfeng got up from the bed, and Wen Yu's eyes were even more surprised, because he saw that the other party was wearing a night-slide clothes. Needless to say, he must have had a special purpose. The fear in his heart became even more serious. He weighed it for a moment and could only give in temporarily. Although he wanted to be a hero, he was just beginning, and he was still afraid in front of life and death. I wonder what Mo Feng, who was on the surface, would treat him?

"What do Boss Mo want to treat Wen Yu?" He calmed down his mood and asked calmly, but in fact he felt relieved.

"Mo Feng wanted to see Mr. Wen's true face first." Changfeng said, reaching out to remove the black scarf on Wen Yu's face.

Changfeng looked at this unfamiliar face by himself and recalled: "Are you the second young master Wen from the Wen family in Longxi?"

Seeing that the other party had seen through his true identity, it was in vain that it would be hiding it again, Wen Yu simply recognized it and said angrily: "Yes, this young master is the second young master Wen from the Wen family in Longxi."

"Have courage!" Changfeng praised casually, and turned around.

Wen Yu immediately turned his eyes and asked in horror: "How do you know me?"

Changfeng knew that he was quick and said something. If the other party carefully suspected it, he might think of his identity. Although he had already covered up his beard and had grown out of it, the possibility of recognizing it was low, but he was afraid that if so, he gently turned his head, took off the sword in his hand, and grabbed it in his hand and said, "I have been to Longxi to do business and met the second young master once, but the second young master doesn't know me."

In this way, Wen Yu felt that there was nothing to doubt. He had been in Longxi and Loulan. Even if he had concealed it well, it was not surprising that he had been seen. Especially when he went home every year, he couldn't remember who he had seen, so he said, "Since Boss Mo knows him, everything is easy to discuss. As long as Boss Mo is put, he can agree to any requests from him."

"You can really agree to anything?" Changfeng asked with a smile.

"Really." Although his body could not move, his head could still move, and he kept nodding.

Changfeng hesitated and said, "If I want to see the girl Ningxin for a few more times, or spend a few days alone with girl Ningxin, would Mr. Wen be willing to agree?" This was a test of Wen Yu, and it was only after I blurted out when I saw what kind of person he was.

"This, Wen Yu cannot agree to Boss Mo. You can only get the consent of Fairy Ningxin?" Wen Yu's face changed suddenly, and it was difficult for Wen Yu to know about it as soon as Shu Ningxin arrived in Loulan City. He was welcomed with diligent reception, hoping to get the favor of the beauty, but unfortunately he had never received the beauty's response. In addition, Changfeng's eyes aroused him for a few days, so he lost control of his emotions and made a foolish move to come over late at night to teach Changfeng a lesson.

"Isn't she the second young master Wen?" Changfeng also wanted to know the true identity of the fairy-like woman Wen Yu obeyed her.

"No, she is from the sword tomb. This time she is here to celebrate the birthday of the leader." Wen Yu smiled awkwardly.

"Someone actually came out of the sword tomb. Is there something big about the martial arts world going to happen?" Changfeng murmured to himself. Yun Zhongke told him that every time someone came out of the sword tomb, something big about the rivers and lakes must happen. This is an iron-like law in the martial arts world for thousands of years. Otherwise, how could the sword tomb become one of the two holy places in the martial arts world?

"She really came to celebrate your leader's birthday?" Changfeng asked in disbelief.

"This was also something Wen Yu guessed randomly. At that time, she didn't know what she wanted to hand it over to the leader, but she just came to this day." Wen Yu said honestly.

In this way, no matter whether it is true or not, the Ghost Face True Lord will definitely come out to see the people from the Sword Tomb. Why not take this opportunity to take action? What is the identity of the people from the Sword Tomb? Even if the Ghost Face True Lord does not give face to the world, he cannot give face to the Sword Tomb. If the people from the Sword Tomb have offended, there will never be any good ending.

Changfeng was thinking about his little Jiujiu in his heart. Wen Yu was anxious, and he didn't know what Mo Feng was thinking about to deal with him. He looked at Mo Feng nervously, and his cold sweat was falling.

What name can make Wen Yu bring himself into the National Master Mansion? It is obviously impossible to coerce. Wen Yu's life is now in his hands, but he is going to assassinate the Ghost Face True Lord and betray the Ghost Face True Lord. At that time, if he doesn't kill him, the Ghost Face True Lord will definitely not spare him. Su Wen Ghost Face True Lord is cruel and ruthless. Wen Yu surrenders to him all at once. Fearing the pros and cons is one of the reasons. Weighing the pros and cons is the most important thing. Helping himself will die faster, so he will not agree.

Wen Yu saw Changfeng not making a sound for a long time, and didn't know what Changfeng was trying to do in his stomach. He couldn't use his skills to break through the other party's unique acupoint method, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask. If he angered the other party and killed himself in anger, he would have nothing left.

"Does the national master have to enter the national master's mansion by using invitations this time?" Changfeng suddenly looked back and asked.

"Yes, the national master is afraid that someone will disturb the banquet, so he made such a rule." Wen Yuren was under the eaves, so he answered carefully.

"Will anyone who admires the style of the national teacher not see the national teacher?" Changfeng said.

"The leader doesn't want to have a big deal." Wen Yu explained carefully.

"Then will that girl Ningxin can't go in?" Changfeng asked.
To be continued...