Although Fengsha lives in the upper room of the inn, this inn itself is not a high-end inn.

There was no burning stove in the room, and it started to snow again after night, so the room was particularly cold.

The most important thing is that Ma Yulian and Shuyi are not around him, and they don’t even have a pillow.

After Ma Kerun finished the shower first, he served the master to take a shower, and then climbed onto the bed to warm the master's bed.

In fact, she really wanted to warm the bed for her owner seriously, rather than just warming the bed.

The former is to sleep with the owner and serve as a pillow for the owner.

The latter just kept the quilt warm, and when the owner fell asleep, she wanted to leave.

The wind and sand wrapped around the cloak, held a copper hand stove, and visited the next door.

As soon as Ke Hai opened the door, he was stunned and immediately came back to his senses. He quickly invited the master in.

Fengsha smelled some wine from him, and he stretched his head and looked into the room: "Drinking alone?"

Ke Hai blushed and said, "The villain knows his mistake."

Fengsha smiled and said, "It's okay, it's cold, keep it cold!" He walked inside by himself, sat down at the table, stretched out a finger from the cloak, and pointed a wine pot.

Ke Hai hurriedly took a new wine glass and filled the owner with a glass.

Fengsha Chong Kehai smiled and said, "Drink together." He stretched out a hand from the cloak and raised his glass with a cup.

Ke Hai quickly poured himself a cup, bowed and clinked it with it, and then drank it all in one go.

The wind and sand were also drunk in one gulp, put the wine glass on the table, and then quickly shrank his hands back, obviously very afraid of the cold.

Ke Hai asked while pouring wine: "Is there anything wrong with the master coming to the villain?"

After a glass of wine, my stomach was filled with warmth, and the wind and sand felt much more comfortable. I asked, "Is there any news on the side of the robe?"

Ma Yulian contacted the four spirits, Chu Yun erected a fake target, and was not idle in robbing clothes, and was responsible for monitoring Zhenwu Wutang.

Ke Hai reunited and said: "The martial arts hall was loose outside and tight inside. Although Miss Suyi was warmly entertained, her movements were greatly restricted. The last time Miss Suyi sent someone to contact her was after dinner, she reported her safety as usual."

Fengsha showed disappointment on his face. Ke Hai did not take the initiative to report, which showed that there was no special situation. He was just lucky and asked.

He and Ke Hai drank two more drinks, and the knock on the door rang.

"Brother Ke, it's me, you open the door!"

Fengsha thought to himself that this was not Wang Yan's voice?

Strangely, Wang Yan was looking for him if she wanted to look for him, so why did she come to Ke Hai?

He glanced at Ke Hai with a strange look.

Ke Hai seemed a little embarrassed and stuttered: "This, let's send her away."

"No!" Fengsha smiled and said, "Please come in and have a drink."

Ke Hai was sweating profusely for some reason and stuttered: "Yes, yes." He stood up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Yanfeng rushed in, holding a lantern in one hand and pulling Ke Hai's arm with the other, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so slow! You're leaving."

She suddenly exclaimed and leaned over and said, "Little thief! Why are you here?"

Fengsha was looking at the two of them with great interest, and laughed at him, "I'll come to see Brother Ke for a drink. Since you have an appointment, I won't disturb you."

Yesterday, the fire in Feixian Tower was in full swing. Wang Yan was so panicked that he kept holding Ke Hai. He wanted to go to Xuzhou to find Li Chong, but he didn't want Wang Yan to follow him, so Ke Hai had to "get lost" with Wang Yan.

It seems that some stories happened when the two were "lost"!

Wang Yan said angrily: "Why are you laughing? You still laugh so strangely. What are you thinking about?"

The wind and sand are as if they are smiling, saying, "Walking on the snow on a snowy night, the beauty holds the candle, as beautiful as a painting, I am envious."

Wang Yan's face turned red: "A little thief is pretending to be very literary. Do you want to come together?"

Ke Hai pulled her hand away from his arm: "I want to drink with Brother Chen, let's go someday!"

Wang Yan said dissatisfiedly: "I finally slipped out from the afternoon to the evening."

Fengsha felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Don't you let the martial arts hall go in and out? Why do you still have to sneak away?"

Wang Yan sighed and said, "Don't mention it. The master said he wanted to arrest people. He took us nearby to wait in the afternoon, but he still didn't arrest him until now."

Fengsha continued to ask, "Who are you catching?"

"Catch one..." Wang Yan suddenly shut up and said squintly: "What does it have to do with you?"

She turned to Ke Hai and pouted, "You promised to accompany me yesterday. They came a little late. Isn't this still here? You can't keep your words."

Fengsha immediately responded, "That's right, how can you not keep your words! Keep this wine for the time being, let's drink it tomorrow."

Seeing him talking for him, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Look, the little thief is still facing me. He left. I will get up early tomorrow!"

Ke Hai knew that the master wanted him to ask him what Wang Yan was going to catch today, and agreed with helplessness.

Fengsha smiled and said, "Bring more money, what does Miss Wang like? Brother Ke, you have to be willing to buy it!"

Wang Yan glared at her eyes: "What does his money have to do with you?" He said to Kehai again: "Don't listen to him, let's just go shopping, it won't cost much. Besides, it's so heavy snow, so how can there be a night market!"

As soon as the two of them went out, Fengsha's eyes suddenly became bright, and they turned around and said, "I have already sent you away. Since you are here, don't hide anymore and come out to show off your appearance!"

A man and a woman walked out of the inner room slowly and bowed down together.

"Feige pays homage to Mo Xiu." "Zheng Xie pays homage to Mo Xiu."

The cold eyes of the wind and sand immediately became warmer, Zhan Yan said, "So it's you two, get up quickly!"

Feige stood up, without greeting, and said straight: "Zhanxie and I have now found out that the four spirits in Xuzhou have rotted from the roots. Zhuque and Baihu are both Yang Zhu's veins, and Xuanwu is a puppet."

Zhan Xie couldn't wait to get up and answer, "Zhao Jin was controlled by others when he passed by Xuzhou, and he bent his knees to follow the thief. The situation in Chenzhou and Xuzhou should be similar, and the four spirits of Shenzhou may have also been infiltrated."

The wind and sand face was as heavy as water, and the eyes were flashing sharply, and faint fire was almost bursting out.

He guessed that the situation was quite serious, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The three states and four spirits collapsed at least two and a half, and they collapsed silently. This is awesome!

Feige solemnly said: "The chief of Zhuque is Yang Wei, and the chief of Baihu is a sibling. The former uses Zhuque to control the Chenxu Chamber of Commerce, and the latter is also the head of the Xuzhou Guards."

Fengsha felt his eyes suddenly become clear and his face suddenly looked much better.

He has never been afraid of danger, but his unknown. Since his opponent is no longer unknown, it will not be difficult for him.

"The two have a younger brother, who is the leader of Zhenwuwu Hall."

Feige concluded: "The three siblings set the foundation stone of Zhenwu Wutang as the hilt, the Chenxu Chamber of Commerce gathered its wings as the sword blade, and the Four Spirits and Xu Si as the scabbard thighs to protect the sword thighs, so they were able to cover the sky with one hand in Chenxu and the other two provinces."

Zhan Xie said worriedly: "It's so bad that it's probably no longer limited to a corner."

Feige stared at the wind and sand with anticipation, without blinking his eyes.

He would not believe such a large-scale root rot without the protection of the Four Spirits.

That's why he felt powerless and no one believed it. The only person he could count on was Mo Xiu.

However, Mo Xiu, the young master of the Four Spirits, has been deposed and may not be able to withstand it.

If even Mo Xiu could not withstand it, he and Zhan Xie would be even more unlikely to withstand it.

Fengsha whispered: "Then check it, and you will find it to the end, and there will be no cap on it."

Feige and Zhan Xie's eyes lit up together.

Feige said in a deep voice: "It's said that it's not a cap, what if it's really checked it?"

Zhan Xie couldn't help but shrink his neck, and thought to himself that you really dare to ask!

Fengsha was silent for a while and said lightly: "Those who spread the disciples of the Mo Sect and colluded with Yang Zhu will be cut off from Mo."

Feige and Zhan Xie were solemn, shaking their clothes and bowing their heads, bowing to say yes.

This statement was said by Mo Xiu, which was the highest level of the Mohist school killing order.

The Mo Xiu lineage has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and this kind of killing can be counted in just one slap.

It means that the disciples of the Mo Sect killed them together.

Even a four-spirit general deacon.

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Chapter completed!