Zhu Yan knew that if he continued to ask, there would be no more clues. Instead of spending time and energy here, it would be better to go to the city quickly and search in every inn, and he would always find Yuan Hao.
A group of people marched into the city, all of them with frosty faces and domineering looks. Even the city guards who were doing routine inspections stood aside and did not dare to say a word. When all the people and horses entered the city, the city guards gathered together. Biting his ears: "Many martial arts masters have come here in the past few days. I'm afraid something is going to happen in Nantai County!"
"Haven't you heard yet? Someone is selling the Zengyuan Pill in the auction house. What is the Zengyuan Pill? It was the exclusive pill recipe of the God Lord six hundred years ago, but it suddenly appeared after disappearing for six hundred years. In Nantai County, what does this mean?"
The other two city guards looked stunned and asked in unison: "What does it mean?"
The city guard with a mysterious face said: "This shows that someone has taken a quick step into the Shenjun's treasure house. There are countless treasures there, not only the Zengyuan Pill? This is a treasure that people in the martial arts world want to get crazily. Can they?" Let this opportunity go?"
"But why does it appear in a small place like our Nantai County?"
The mysterious looking city guard said: "You ask me, how do I know?"
As soon as Zhu Yan and others entered the city, they searched every inn. They searched half the street but found no trace of Yuan Hao. At this time, Xing Fang hurried over and said out of breath: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I ,I found it."
"Have you found Yuan Hao?" Zhu Yan was overjoyed.
Xing Fang hurriedly shook her head: "I found the inn that the man said was hanging with peach blossom pattern lanterns. It's just ahead."
Zhu Yan hurriedly rode forward and arrived at the inn pointed by Xing Fang. He turned over and dismounted, walking gracefully and rhythmically, with a noble and inviolable aura lingering around him, which made people fearful.
The waiter from the store hurriedly came forward to greet him with a smile on his face: "Are these guests working as top-notch guests or staying in the hotel?"
Zhu Yan glanced at the waiter, took out a portrait from his pocket, pointed at the person in the portrait and said, "Have you ever seen this young man entering the store?"
The waiter was stunned and looked at the portrait intently. The man in the painting was clearly the young master who was rescued by the father and daughter of the Dizi House yesterday evening. Something was wrong in his mind. Could it be that the young master was some kind of fugitive
Who is Zhu Yan? As soon as he saw the waiter's expression, he knew he was in the right place and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way."
Zhu Yan was dressed in the majesty of the Heavenly Family, his brows were straight, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was filled with the majesty of a strong man. How could the waiter have the guts not to follow suit? He hurriedly shook his feet to lead the way.
The Dizi Room was on the third floor. The waiter led Zhu Yan, Xing Ying and Xing Fang upstairs. Just as they reached the corner from the second floor to the third floor, an old man in green clothes came down from the top. The waiter saw the old man. His body trembled even more, and he leaned against the window involuntarily, fearing that the two of them would fight each other as soon as they met. If he didn't avoid it in time, he would be in trouble.
Mo Bo saw Zhu Yan walking up and blurted out, "Song Ning, why are you here?"
Zhu Yan paused, frowned and looked at the old man in green shirt in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "What did you call me?"
Uncle Mo was also stunned. This person looked very similar to Song Ning, but as soon as this person opened his mouth, he knew that he had recognized the wrong person. Song Ning's body was not as strong as the person in front of him, and his complexion was fairer. In addition to his noble demeanor, there is also an arrogance that belongs only to the strong.
"I got the wrong person, sorry!" Although Mo Bo was suspicious of the identity of the man in front of him, he couldn't directly ask him.