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Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh flute

"Don't talk nonsense..." The man was startled by the child's words. He hurriedly said again: "We all came in together, I didn't see that old man, where did you see it?"

"I have really seen it. When we just passed by the Jinling Prince's Mansion, I saw a figure flashing by at the door of the Prince's Mansion. At that time, you and my mother were getting tired of it, but I could see clearly that it was the old man I saw in the county town that day." After the black boy finished speaking, he made a face at the three alchemists Lu Liuxian, and then continued: "I see it really, it's that old man, he is still smiling at me..."

Tong Yan Wuji! After hearing the words of the black boy, these four words immediately appeared in Lu Liuxian's mind. Perhaps Gui Bugui was hidden in the former site of the royal palace, and he came to fight for Wu Mian to stand in front.

"Old Taoist Master, don't listen to the nonsense of Zizi's children. What do he know, a child who just quits breast milk?" The man was startled by his child's words and hurriedly explained to the alchemist: "The child has no real words in his mouth, so don't take them seriously..."

"It's true or false, don't you know everything when you go to the Jinling Palace?" Lu Liuxian smiled strangely and ignored the man in front of him. After a look at his two fellow disciples, the three of them immediately retreated from the inn, and then ran straight towards the position of the Jinling Palace.

"Old Taoist priest... Why do you take what I said seriously? They are all nonsense... Hei Dan'er, you really made your father suffer... Guy, come a crispy chicken and a pork leg, and then a jar of good wine to my room. We will have a tooth-beating ceremony tonight..." When the man was halfway through, he suddenly changed his mind and asked the shop's staff for meat.

When the black guy heard this, his eyes widened. The little guy ran to the guest room and closed the door and started to enjoy fat chicken and meat. The three of them were Wu Mian, Zhao Wenjun and Xiao Rensan. Recently, Zhao Wenjun was seriously worried and could not smell the smell of meat. When it was serious, he couldn't eat vegetables and vegetables, so he only had no reaction to tofu.

Wu Mian felt sorry for his wife. All he had eaten was tofu all the way these days. Today, he finally arrived in Jinling City and added a tofu soup to be a tooth-beating sacrifice. Just now, when Xiao Rensan passed by the wine shop, he saw the dripping of wine and meat on several tables inside. This was what made the wine and meat for him to eat and drink. However, he still had to avoid Zhao Wenjun. After he ate the wind, he would use the method of controlling the wind to blow away the smell of wine and meat in the house. It was not easy for this little guy. After eating the tofu for more than a month, he had no complaints.

Seeing Xiao Rensan closing the door and eating and drinking, Zhao Wenjun said to his husband anxiously: "If they didn't find Gui Bugui's whereabouts in the palace, would they doubt us?"

"Don't think too much, I'll do this." Wu Mian smiled slightly and said to his wife: "Lu Liuxian and the others have no time to worry about us, and he has more things to do..."

Just as Wu Mian and Zhao Wenjun and his wife were talking, Lu Liuxian and the others had already arrived at the gate of the Jinling Palace. Although no one lived here for many years, after Zhao Yuanhao brought his family to Bianliang, he still left a few locals in Jinling City to clean the palace every day. Now it seems that this place is no different from the mansions of other princes and nobles.

Because the black boy said in person that when he saw that the old guy Gui Bugui was in the palace, several alchemists did not dare to call him.

The three people jumped into the palace from three unused places, and then the three people searched outside the palace for clues about whether they could return.

Just when Lu Liuxian and the other two entered the palace, Mou Renjie, who was sitting in the loft next to him, suddenly sneered and said to Lian Sheng who had just returned from buying vegetables: "Go and tell Guangren that something unusual happened in the palace. Some alchemists entered it. I wonder if they were Wu Mian, Gui Bugui pretended to be... You go buy a dish again."

After hearing what Mou Renjie said, Lian Shengpin came out what he meant. After hesitating for a while, he turned around and ran out behind him. After a while, Lian Sheng ran to the house on the other side of Jinling City panting. After finding Guangren's disciple, he said to him again what Mou Renjie said to him just now.

"Now there are indeed three people who have entered the Jinling Palace. Perhaps there are really people who are helping Wu Mian and seeking the way." After Lian Sheng said this, he looked at Guangren's disciple in front of him and continued, "Senior brother, where is the old master? Please come out and take charge of the overall situation. These alchemists are to kill, stay, and release them. "

"Junior Brother Liansheng, you are late. Master just left here in the morning. He went to find the whereabouts of Master Dafang of Volcano." After sighing, the disciple continued to say to Liansheng: "I originally thought that the weather was calm these days, so he went to find the whereabouts of the Volcano. The last Master Dafang of the alchemist disappeared for several months. Guangren was extremely anxious and worried about the safety of the volcano, so he went to find him personally.

"Master is not in Jinling..." After hearing this, Lian Sheng hurriedly continued to say to his senior brother: "Then call him back with the method of voice transmission. If Wu Mian and Gui Bu Guizhen are in the middle, it may have ruined the master's affairs."

Lian Sheng, a fellow disciple, smiled bitterly and said, "My master said before leaving, there is nothing important to do, and you cannot easily send a message to the old man to come back. If it is not Wu Mian who enters the palace, and whether it is back or not, you and I cannot afford this sin."

"If you can't contact Master, what should I do?" Lian Sheng hesitated for a while and said to his senior brother, "In this way, please call the senior brother and we will test the details of the three people in the royal family. The situation is wrong, please contact Master immediately. Please ask him to come back and take charge of the overall situation."

"It seems that this is the only way..." After nodding, the senior brother continued to say to Lian Sheng: "Your junior brother, you don't know how to spell it, so it's better to go back to Mou Renjie and continue to inquire about the news. If we have any accidents, you can use this to summon Master to come back."

While speaking, he took out an inconspicuous bronze flute from his sleeve and said, "As long as you blow this magic weapon, your master will naturally hear it..."

After saying that, the senior brother began to gather his fellow junior brothers in the mansion. Guangren's foundation in Jinling City was here, with a total of more than 20 people. After the senior brother said a few simple words, these dozens of people began to use the Five Elements Escape Technique. Then they disappeared in place in one stroke, leaving only a stunned Liansheng.

Then, Lian Sheng rushed to the attic again. At this time, he saw Mou Renjie laughing at him and said, "I didn't expect that the family of Master Guangren's Dafang is all in Jinling City, and there are 26 disciples in total. It's a pity that none of them survived... You can see for yourself."

These few words made Lian Sheng tremble, and then he walked to Mou Renjie tremblingly and looked out through the window. He saw twenty or thirty corpses lying in the palace. The three people who had just entered the palace were checking the origin of these corpses one by one.

After he just ran back, the twenty or thirty fellow disciples brought by his senior brother never lived. Lian Sheng's body was trembling in fear. At this time, he listened to Mou Renjie continue saying: "Guangren's mind is not on you, he is all his disciples, and your ability is not as good as a volcano. The man in black still wanted to send a message to let Guangren come back, but he died without even using the magic... Lian Sheng, what are you doing? What are you doing when you take out this flute?"

Just as Mou Renjie was talking, Lian Sheng was already trembling and took out the bronze flute of his senior brother who had wielded him. He put it beside his mouth for a while, but he couldn't even blow a single tone. After knowing that he could not play the bronze flute, he handed the flute to Mou Renjie and said, "You blow... my master will come back..."
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