Thunder Martial

An invisible message fluctuates, and it gets out, and almost no one perceives this fluctuation.

The whole Blue Sands continent is covered.

Almost no one perceives it, but there are always special beings that can be perceived.

An ancient organization that had been silent for countless years woke up.

Basketball stepped out of his room and rang the purple door.

And he handed over the information to Zijuan, and he said, "Look, it seems very different from what we thought. ”

Purple picked up the information, looked carefully, and when he saw the part about Lauren, his eyebrows wrinkled.

“Where did this information come from? ”

Still looking at the information purple asked.

"The family just arrived," Basketeer said. ”

“Reliable?” Zizhen asked again casually.

That stunned Basket Rui, “Why ask? ”

“The Blue Family is very powerful, but the Ro family is a local serpent here, and the mighty dragon is not suppressing the local serpent," said Purple. ”

Basketeer understood Purple's words and said: "Are you saying that the Blue family has a connection with the Luo family? ”

Purple looked up at Basket Wisdom, “There must be a connection, but I don't know exactly what kind of relationship it is. In terms of this material, it seems to have told everything, but nothing. For example, some of the Luo family's industries, what is their geometry? For example, Lorraine, he called Lowell City's first soul, and what's the best way to do that? ”

Basketball's expression changed, he didn't think that much, just wondered.

“For example, the last sentence is said to be perceived by one of the forces of the Holy Mountains, but since it is said, why is there no other negative news? ”

“Of course, you can't say that your people are having problems. ”

Zijuan stood up and walked outside.

“Where are you going?” Basketball asked.

“Although we agreed to the deal, it would be difficult for our consciences to pass if we really and wrongly killed someone who shouldn't have. If the other party really doesn't deserve to die, then the deal will be cancelled. ”

Zijuan opened the door and walked outside the inn.

Whether it's good or bad, you'll find out.

In the house of the city owner, the current city owner, Luo Haishan, personally received the big man with the blue surname.

“I don't know why Brother Blue suddenly came here. ”

Luo Haishan asked with a smile that he knew the character of the manager and did not like the fact that people called him by his name. The favorite part of the day is Brother Blue, or Lord Blue.

After a glance at the good refreshments in front of him, Lan Haoshou said: “Between you and me, obvious people don't tell insinuations. Young Master Lauren has offended me lately. Who is the Blue Family? ”

Luo Haishan snorted. “Brother Blue, what's that supposed to mean? Even if Lauren doesn't know what to do anymore, she knows who to mess with and who not to mess with? What, is something wrong? ”

Lan Hao shook his head and said: “No, it's just that a Blue family member came to the city to ask about Young Master Lauren. Since he didn't mess with our Blue family, I'm relieved. ”

Luo Haishan had some accidents. After considering one or two of them, he asked: "I don't know what the Blue Family is really like. ”

Lan Haoshou said: “It should be the reality of the soul. ”

Rohai Mountain snorted and smiled. “Do you want to talk about my son? After all, they are young people, always looking for a peer-to-peer rival. ”

Lan Hao's eyes were also bright, not unlikely.

“Don't know how Brother Blue replied?” Asked Mount Luo.

“Of course, say it well. ”

Lan Haoshou said: “Young master, you should know that I have arranged some people outside for fear of causing discomfort to the Blue family. Even if they don't believe me, send someone out to inquire, the person I arranged will take care of this matter. ”

“Brother Blue is insightful. When the child returns from the outing, he also looks to Brother Blue for referral. ”

When Lan Hao left, Luo Haishan gave him a small gift as a thank you.

After walking out of the inn, Zixuan looked around and walked towards the bustling street.

He didn't ask anyone along the way, like a passerby, had a few snacks on East Street, and had two strings of phoenix wings on West Street, not a real phoenix, of course.

He stopped walking along the way, went to several shops, looked at some Holy Charms, and asked about the price of several sorceries.

There is nothing else.

Looks like a normal passersby, but nobody knows that purple souls have spread long ago, and that few acute perceptions capture any movement around them.

In the meantime, the adjacent street chatter is clearly heard if he wants to hear it.

So the voices that suddenly disappear when they talk about someone, or something, are extraordinarily sudden.

Though not a single question was asked about Lauren, Zijuan knew what he wanted to know when he came down.

After a glance at the darkened sky, the lanterns on the street have hung up, the streets are lit like daylight, the attic is dressed with open women, Inge Yan Yan, constantly waving at the passers-by, throwing the glamour of the soul.

Some of the luxury guests, warmly entertained by the girls, walked into a room where they quickly made some heartbeat accelerating noises.

Purple abandoned the idea of past exploration and shielded the perception in that direction, moving forward.

Suddenly, a flavor of cannibalism entered the nostrils, adding a few more appetites to the already full-bodied purple.

He walked forward and saw a small restaurant on the corner, mainly noodles, and the boss was best at sour noodles.

The oil lamp swayed, the noodle shop was a little dim, the purple tree walked in, the room was small, there were only six tables inside, a Guest, the Guest was eating noodles.

The boss is an elderly man who handed the Guest a plate of dishes.

After seeing Zijuan come in, the boss said, "A bowl of sour noodles? ”

Purple nodded with a smile: "Smell the fragrance. ”

The elderly indicated that they would sit down first, there were no other people in the store to greet them, and the elderly were one and three positions, both as a partner and a cook or a master cabinet.

The dining Guest was a tall man with a big bowl like a pot in front of him. If he could still call the bowl, he smelled the purple glance, “First time here? ”

Purple nodded and smiled, "Just arrived today. ”

“Guess what," said the strong man, "is that if we were like this, we would all want a large bowl of noodles and soup. Old Tang's craftsmanship is very high, otherwise how can he eat it? ”

“I'll try it first. It's delicious. Come back tomorrow. ”

Soon a bowl of sour noodles was served, half smaller than the strong man's, but in sufficient quantity, with a unique aroma of sour soup.

The elderly routinely sent a small dish of purple, sour and spicy radish with sweetness and crisp and refreshing taste.

“Don, I hear your family has been running noodle clubs here for generations. How many years? ”

Seeing Zijuan start eating, the strong man picked up the family business with the master cabinet.

“I don't remember how many years, but I've had a dozen generations. ”

The old master cabinet seemed to be in retrospect, "From the moment I remembered, a bowl of noodles was less than one blue crystal coin, but it has now risen to two. ”

“Don't say two pieces, even if it's twenty, we'll eat it. It's just such a good craftsmanship. Why don't you want to keep passing it on?” The strong man asked again.

The old master suddenly smiled and said: “I thought about it before, in any case it was passed down by my ancestors, I can't throw it away. But not anymore. ”

Purple was a little curious, and he looked up and asked, "Why? Isn't that a shame? ”

"Unfortunately, not at all," said the old master cabinet. Because there is always something more important than ancestral training. For example, someone important. ”

Speaking of people, Purple remembers something and says, "Old man, can I do something for you? ”

“Young man, please.” The old man sat at a purple neighborhood table.

At this time, the strong man also ate that big bowl of noodles. Even the soup drank a fine light. He turned around and said: “The old Tang family has been opening stores for generations. As long as it is about this city, old Tang knows everything. ”

Purple put down the chopsticks and said, "I want to ask, does the old man know about Lauren? “