"Is it Samoyed-senpai?

My Excellency, Tan Zong Qingyun, heard that my senior was coming all the way today, so I wanted to meet him.

I wonder if senior would be willing to show up and meet me?"

Qingyun's greetings were polite, but he responded with a cold snort in the dark,

"Samoyed?

Then you've seen it.

The four people in front of me are all Samoyeds.

You are so dishonest!

I want to see Zhuo Jing, but I use me as my excuse.

No see you tonight!"

"I'm really..."

"No! Stop making noise.

Otherwise, what you see will be my sword!"

Following the Samoyed's loud shout, the night suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

Those white wolves stuck out their tongues, still smiling and never barking,

The roar of the lion in the distance also stopped.

There was only a slight sound caused by the turbulence of the air, whether it was the night wind at the top of the city or the breathing lurking in the darkness.

After facing each other in silence for a moment, Qingyun could only let out a long sigh, cupped his hands in all directions, and slowly retreated.

"This kid really doesn't know the seriousness of the matter. He actually offended the Samoyed Zhishou."

"I'm afraid he will look better tomorrow."

"Well, now I'm not afraid that no one will start trouble."

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but Qingyun always felt that those dark corners were full of whispers.

Qingyun picked a dark alley and stopped suddenly.

He glanced into the alley twice and asked softly,

"Mr. Huayang, are you looking for me?"

Qingyun's perception is not weak to begin with, so he can capture those surging undercurrents.

But if a strong man like Mr. Huayang deliberately concealed his intentions, it would be impossible for him to notice it.

He heard familiar footsteps coming from the dark alley, which must be an invitation.

Mr. Huayang stroked his beard and smiled, gradually appearing at the intersection of light and darkness, and a kind voice immediately sounded, seeming to praise the young man in front of him.

"You must have felt it just now?"

"Well, it seems like a lot of people are watching."

"Besides Pindao, there are nine other people.

Two are the spies of King Rencheng, and the five are disciples of your Tan Sect.

There are two more, if Pindao's guess is correct, they should be sent by Tianzong to join in the fun."

Although Qingyun knew that there were people hiding nearby, he could not tell how many there were and who they were.

Seeing that Mr. Huayang has been able to achieve this, I can only sincerely admire him.

"Mr. Huayang clearly understands everything and even..."

Mr. Huayang is indifferent by nature and immediately interrupted these useless flatteries.

Although he knew Qingyun was speaking from his own feelings, he didn't want to waste time on these meaningless remarks.

"Okay, let's talk about the Samoyed first.

What did you feel just now?"

Qingyun saw that Mr. Huayang asked the question carefully, so he thought carefully for a moment, and then replied seriously,

"Just now, this junior has actually felt the breath of Samoyed's folding sleeves.

It seems, well!

It seems to be somewhat similar to the aura hidden in the darkness when the Tianzhu envoy visited the day before yesterday.

The rhythm of breathing and footwork seem to come from the same vein, but the details are slightly different."

Mr. Huayang kept nodding,

"Well, it's hard for you to perceive it so delicately.

Yes, I have the same view as Pindao.

They do come from the same lineage, but they are obviously not the same person."

"Who is that person?"

"I don't even know.

That man is a barbarian, and the Samoyed is also a barbarian.

That man's martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the Eight Kings of Tianzong, and Samoyed's skills are similar to those of the Eight Kings.

The two of them come from the same lineage, so there is no guarantee that they have no connection with each other.

Little friend Qing needs to pay more attention to that Samoyed at tomorrow's banquet."

Qingyun thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly whispered,

"I don't think so..."

"Oh? Not necessarily what?"

Mr. Huayang naturally did not miss Qingyun's muttering that seemed to be to himself.

Seeing his senior asking, Qingyun could only raise some objections.

“Likes gather together and things divide into groups.

I feel that Samoyed should not be a vicious person."

"Because, those little white wolves?"

Qingyun nodded and added,

"Those little white wolves have been tamed to be extremely docile. Without a thoughtful and patient master, they would never be able to train them to have such a temper."

Mr. Huayang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to the sky, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he finally seemed to have made a decision, and warned Xiang Qingyun,

"You seem to be willing to trust others.

Well, that's not a bad thing.

Anyway, we will see the outcome tomorrow.

However, there are some people around you that you still need to pay attention to."

Upon hearing this, Qingyun turned to look at Mr. Huayang. Seeing that the latter was still looking at the star screen, as if he was thinking about his words, he couldn't help but smile and asked first,

"Sir, do you want to remind me to pay attention to Senior Sister Hu?

In fact, I already know her identity."

"oh?"

Mr. Huayang finally lowered his gaze.

When he looked at Qingyun again, the meaning in his eyes was somewhat different from before.

If we say that Mr. Huayang's appreciation for Qingyun in the past was purely the appreciation of the elders for the younger ones,

But what he is expressing now is really a bit of a gift.

"How did you tell?"

"There was no need to take me with you on this trip north.

The senior sister's original purpose was probably just to lead the master to explore some secrets from eighteen years ago.

Probably she was afraid that the master would get out of control during this trip, and seeing that I was relatively simple, she suddenly decided to bring me north together.

Trouble with Liang Guo, warn Gai Kun, and confront Miss Yin;

Entering the Lu Mansion, he deliberately left clues to lead the officers and soldiers to arrest him.

Lu Wenzu's sword before his death originally killed her. How could I not know that?

Xun Zhi once reminded me, but there was insufficient evidence at the time and I didn't want to make any assumptions.
To be continued...