"It's really mysterious."

"By the way, the song she sang yesterday is a divine song. I have never heard such a good song. Such a nice melody has never heard of such a good song since she came out of her womb."

"By the way, since Gu Yun you are talking about is more beautiful than the four beauties in the world, isn't that comparable to Jin Yan's?"

"Shh--Small sound. Be careful to let the people in Fengyan Palace hear it." The man deliberately made a small voice, and actually said in a loud voice.

"oh oh."

"Look, even Jinyan is not as good-looking as Gu Yun." "Ah—"

The tavern became quiet for a moment. At this moment, the man who was talking had a blood hole in his forehead and fell straight toward the table.

A life died silently.

"Hmph, I haven't even seen a finger of the Palace Master, and I dare to talk about the Palace Master's appearance behind my back, looking for death." The woman was wearing blue clothes and a deep face. Her face was not particularly beautiful. She was slightly inferior to Ji Yuexihua, but she was also a complete beauty. She could be remembered at a glance, and she could never forget it. She was the second disciple of Fengyan Palace, Mu Yanran

"Ah--there are people dead, people dead." For a moment, everyone fled from the tavern.

"So scary, so scary-"

"Oh my God."

"Run, run quickly, this is the person from Fengyan Palace."

In addition to Liang Meng and Tao Mufei who were also holding wine glasses and tasting quietly, they all fled except for another drunkard who was still dead and not sober. Just kidding, the one who killed people was from Fengyan Palace, who was still brave enough to stay there. Of course, except Liang Meng and Tao Mufei.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Yanran narrowed her eyes. The cold air was approaching Liang Meng and Tao Mufei.

Tao Mufei gently put down his wine glass. "We are afraid of death, but we are not afraid of you." The woman in front of him could not kill herself without the ability.

"I won't kill you if I have the courage." She came, not just because she wanted to kill people. But she couldn't hear anyone saying that the palace master was not, otherwise she would kill people today. She had never seen Gu Yun, and she was better than the palace master, and she was obviously a yellow-haired girl.

"Ha. It turns out that the people in Fengyan Palace are not so unreasonable." Liang Meng Qingmin sipped the wine, no, it was water, Liang Meng was drunk as soon as she touched the wine.

"What did you say?" Mu Yanran's eyes turned cold. Is this a provocation?

Liang Meng put the wine glass on the table. He picked up the silver whip on the table, got up and wanted to leave.

Tao Mufei, who was standing up and stood up when he saw this.

"Don't leave." Mu Yanran was very fast and immediately came to Liang Meng's side, and the soft sword in her hand pressed against Liang Meng's neck.

"Ha." Liang Meng's mouth curled. Compared with speed, Liang Meng had never lost anyone. She dodged the soft sword with her backhand. The soft sword was originally only a few centimeters away from her neck, but now, this distance has become Mu Yanran and the soft sword. "If you are my opponent, you should go back and practice for a few years first." I really didn't expect that the palace master and the four guardians of Fengyan Palace were so powerful, and the disciples below were so vulnerable.

"You..." Looking at Liang Meng's arrogant face, Mu Yanran was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. "You, you are Tao Wuxiao..." Surprised and shocked, was the woman the palace master was thinking about?

Liang Meng narrowed her eyes. How could anyone know her?

As soon as Liang Meng actually agreed, Mu Yanran's anger suddenly came up. "Ha, I thought Tao Wuxiao was a person who valued love and righteousness. He was such a kind and kind person." The palace master waited for so long in Fengyan Palace, but he didn't see Tao Wuxiao coming to look for him. But he knew how desolate the palace master had been in the past few days. The palace master's expression was heartbroken even if he looked at him. If Tao Wuxiao came to Fengyan Palace, only to come to find Xueer, then no one would stop him even if he stopped him. However, this so-called Tao Wuxiao never came to search for him.

"Loveless and righteous?" This woman is a lunatic. Why is she so careless and righteous?

"Haha, isn't it just a loner? Xue'er has been a guest in our palace for so long, so you don't worry. She still has time to drink here." Mu Yanran said harshly, with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Xue'er..." Liang Meng's hand was stunned. What a familiar name...

"Where is Xue'er?" At some point, Tao Mufei's eyebrows also frowned deeply. Although he had only seen Xue'er, he would never forget it for his life. Such a beautiful smile, such a weak and boneless body, and his eyes as clear as water attracted him deeply. He had wanted to ask Zi Fengling many times, where Xue'er was, and how many times he wanted to ask Liang Meng and where Xue'er was. But he didn't ask. He accompanied Liang Meng out of the palace. Another reason was to find the person who was deeply imprinted on his heart just when he met?

"Brother? Do you know Xue'er too?" Liang Meng turned her head and asked, who Xue'er was and why she was so familiar.

Tao Mufei nodded and looked at Liang Meng with a suspicious look on his face. "Sister, have you forgotten... Xueer?" How could her sister forget Xueer? Didn't she remember that Xueer had lived her life before? If Xueer hadn't happened to pick up her sister in Tao Mansion at that time, she would have been beaten to death by her father.

"Do I... remember him?"

"Um."

"Since that's the case, let's go to Fengyan Palace to rescue Xue'er." Until now, she still didn't understand who Xue'er was, but her heart kept calling for herself, Xue'er, she must rescue her...

What is this? Tao Wuxiao she actually forgot the Palace Master? How could she do this? The Palace Master remembers her all the time, and what about her? Ha, she actually forgot the Palace Master. "Hmph, Tao Wuxiao, you are indeed a kind-hearted person. Even Xue'er can forget." He angrily snatched the soft sword that Liang Meng put on his neck. I don't know where it came from. He stabbed the sword straight towards Liang Meng's chest. Liang Meng only had the two words Xue'er left in his mind. Before he could reflect it, the sword was not far from his heart.
Chapter completed!