Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 409 408. Chu Huarong

Beixi.

Beichen Dynasty, main city.

West Market.

Chu Huarong was the son of the richest man in the world, Prince Chu, in the Beichen Dynasty. He was usually either in the mountains and rivers, with a leisurely and elegant attitude, or he lived in a wealthy and luxurious family, and rarely visited the civilian market.

Even if Young Master Chu is a well-known benevolent person in Beixun, whenever he hears of natural or man-made disasters, he will provide disaster relief without hesitation, but that is just a matter of words, and his servants will do it.

But it's rare. Today, Chu Huarong had an idea and wanted to understand the sentiments of the people and see for himself what kind of life the people were living and whether there was anything he needed help from.

Then he discovered that the lives of civilians were also very colorful, and there were many delicious, fun, and beautiful things in the West Market.

After having a meal and visiting the teahouse and theater, when Chu Huarong returned home after enjoying himself, the night was already as cold as water and the curfew was about to begin.

There were almost no pedestrians on the long street. Chu Huarong was walking leisurely when he was suddenly stunned.

I saw a figure dressed as a young boy appearing from the fork in the road ahead, trotting towards Chu Huarong in a hurry.

This is not surprising. Maybe the wealthy family has something urgent.

But in the darkness behind the boy, there was a heroic and handsome young man, who looked like he was a waiter in a shop, but he followed the boy quietly with extremely good Qinggong. This was very strange.

Chu Huarong was very curious, so he took a few more glances into the darkness, and was immediately impressed by the handsome waiter.

Not only was the waiter not afraid, but he gave Chu Huarong a warning look and continued to follow the boy.

Chu Huarong became even more curious. He didn't care that the handsome waiter only looked at Qing Gong and was far superior to him, so he immediately used Qing Gong to chase after him.

Then something strange happened.

Chu Huarong chased after him, but suddenly realized something was wrong. He had already chased for two miles, so why was he still chasing the two of them in a straight line?
...No, isn't this the place where he just found the boy?Why did he come back?

Ghost hitting the wall? !

Chu Huarong was shocked. He had fallen into someone else's trap without even realizing it!

He quickly changed his method, but found that no matter how he turned or ran, he would eventually return to where he was.

Is this a formation?Magic?Ecstasy?
"Rong'er, why are you so dazed here?"

Just when Chu Huarong was sweating and feeling a little panicked, suddenly a familiar deep voice sounded in his ears.

Chu Huarong felt his shoulders sink, and suddenly woke up when he saw a big hand patting his shoulders.

I found that he was indeed in the same place, but he was not panting or sweating profusely.

Illusion?

It can affect the five senses in such a real way, and who is responsible for such a brilliant illusion?
Chu Huarong couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion for a while, so he reached out and pushed the unkempt middle-aged man next to him with a curly beard and a broken arm.

"Master, did you see a boy and a waiter?"

"No, I saw you still hadn't come home in the middle of the night. I came over to check and saw you standing here alone... Did someone take action against you?"

The middle-aged Luotuo frowned slightly, put his finger on Chu Huarong's pulse gate, and a ray of true energy penetrated. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "There is no trace of the invasion of foreign energy."

Chu Huarong was concerned about another issue. In the middle of the night, that is, he stood here for a full hour?
Where did the waiter come from, who was the master behind him, and why were the two of them targeting that boy?
Chu Huarong was full of questions, but he said calmly, "Master, let's talk about it when we go back."

"Yes." The middle-aged Luotuo knew that something was wrong. He nodded to be more vigilant and left quickly with his disciple.

Tongfu Inn.

When the bright moon was high, Yue Laobai, who had a ray of soul consciousness condensed, did not rest, but was still behind the counter, holding a copy of Gongyang Zhuan and reading hard.

Of course, Gongyang Zhuan was taken down as usual, and what I really wanted to read was the latest masterpiece by a certain romantic novel master.After a long time, Miss Xifeng's new vest, Yan Wushuang, suddenly appeared in the store, "Huh, I'm so tired."

Yue Laobai put down the Gongyangzhuan with a smile, picked up a jar of wine in one hand, and a tray with several dishes on it in the other, and walked to Yan Wushuang, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay. Mainly because it's a bit boring. I thought it was some major conspiracy, but it's actually just a simple matter of competing interests."

The reason why Yan Wushuang went after that boy was because that boy had set his sights on Tongfu Inn first.

To be precise, it was Tie Shisan who was sleeping soundly in an upper room of Tongfu Inn.

And it wasn't just this boy, but there were more than a dozen people in black, who took advantage of the dark and windy night to burn Tie Shisan's guest room, and by the way, they also burned it for Tongfu Inn.

And they really thought that Tongfu Inn was on fire and they were done.

The boy was anxious to go back and report the news.

"...These guys are from the Zhao family in the south of the city."

Yan Wushuang drank a glass of wine, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and continued, "They control the largest weapons shop in the West City. This time they spent a lot of money to hire famous craftsmen to make swords, aiming to win the first place in the Sword Festival, and I also took a lot of handicaps.”

There are several Zhao families in the south of the city, but the "Zhao family in the south of the city" is the Zhao family that controls the largest weapons shop in the West City and has people serving as officials in the court.

"They know that the guy who sleeps like a dead pig has won the Sword Festival twice in a row, and they are afraid that she will come back this time, so they want to completely eliminate this variable."

Of course, the dead pig refers to Iron Thirteen. Although the two consecutive championships are not three consecutive championships, they are still very important. Naturally, the Zhao family, which has placed heavy bets, regards it as a factor that must be eliminated.

"Yue Zai, how do you want to deal with them?"

"They like to play with fire so much, so of course I want adult beauty."

Yue Laobai said, stretched out his hand to draw a talisman in the air, flicked his finger, and the talisman flashed away.

Immediately, all the men in black who were piled in the woodshed in the backyard woke up and left in a hurry, rushing to the Zhao family's village and blacksmith shop outside the city, and started one big fire after another.

"By the way, when I was following that boy, I was spotted by a slutty young man."

Of course Yue Laobai knew, otherwise why would Chu Huarong fall into the trap of fighting against the wall? He thought about Chu Huarong's pink young man's shirt and crown, and thought that he was indeed a slut, but in fact he was not a young man.

"Look at me for what?"

Yue Laobai looked at Yan Wushuang and said to himself that he had seen quite a few women disguised as men.

Chu Huarong is not just the daughter of the richest man in Beixi, Prince Chu.

In someone's memory, King Sun of Chu has another identity, that is, another "gold and silver"... Well, this is the genuine gold and silver, the ruthless one who slaughtered the ten northwest chiefs overnight Hero, Prince Deng, Deng Jiuwu.

Deng Jiuwu had four sworn brothers and sisters. He and his eldest brother came to Beichen to run the business for many years just to seize the dragon spirit of the Beichen Dynasty.

Chu Huarong is also someone who needs attention, well...

Silent all night.

The next day, big news spread in the West Market. The Zhao family was plotted by a certain sworn enemy, and five of his houses and three blacksmith shops were burned down, and most of their property was lost overnight.

Chu Huarong brought her master to the West City again. After hearing the news, she became even more certain that the waiter she met and the master behind him were both of extraordinary origin and ability.

And with her family's financial resources, she quickly found out that the waiter was Yan Wushuang, who had recently become famous as the waiter at Tongfu Inn in the West Market.

So Chu Huarong ignored her master's objection and went directly to Tongfu Inn.

Then the corners of his eyes twitched a little when he saw Yue Laobai.

(End of this chapter)