C45

The thing Yang Muyun took out from his bag was the scroll he got from the black armored soldier.

He desperately needed to know where this scroll came from, so that he could predict the danger that had yet to come. He had a nagging feeling that the background of this painting must not be simple.

Furthermore, the black clad assassin from before was also very powerful. If it wasn't for Yang Muyun dodging her fatal blow by chance at that time, he would have been a dead man now.

This chain of events was definitely not as simple as he thought.

Yang Muyun now felt that the enemy was in the dark, he was in the light, the enemy understood him well, but he didn't even know who his enemy was, he was too passive.

He was now preparing to use the underworld's power to help him. The underworld's credibility was unquestionable. They would absolutely not reveal him.

Therefore, the reason he got up so early was so that no one would notice him and find a hidden spot in the Red Flower Guild, or perhaps it was the Red Flower Society's contact in the city.

Back then, the Two Heroes had only given him the Plum Blossom Plum Blossom, but they hadn't told him where the red flower was hidden in the city.

With the keepsake and yet unable to find a place, Yang Muyun was in a dilemma.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Muyun came downstairs. Perhaps it wasn't just the weather. It was very early in the morning, and perhaps most people still slept in this weather. There were very few people in the inn now anyway.

As he walked up the stairs, he could hear his own footsteps. It was very quiet.

The sky was still dark. There were many oil lamps lit inside the inn, which illuminated the room. It was truly rich and imposing.

Yang Muyun secretly clicked his tongue. Lamp oil was not cheap these days. This Pleasing Inn was indeed worthy of being the number one inn in the city.

There were not many people in the inn now, only the waiter who was still busy, a few customers drinking tea, and a man in black who was drinking wine.

Yang Muyun's eyes focused on the man in black. Wasn't that the cloaked man Yang Qianqian bumped into yesterday?

He was still in his black and red cloak, and he sat in the corner with his gold eyes and red flowers hidden on either side of the wall.

On the table in front of him was a small jug of wine and a stack of bowls.

He seemed to have felt Yang Muyun's gaze and raised his head to look at him, waving his hand at him.

Although Yang Muyun couldn't see his face clearly, he had a feeling that this person was smiling.

He did not bother being polite and directly walked towards the cloaked man. Since someone had invited him, why did he not go?

Moreover, he had a nagging feeling that this person was not ordinary. There was definitely some unknown secret on his body. Furthermore, the cloak reminded Yang Muyun of something.

Yang Muyun sat in front of the cloaked man, and the cloaked man handed him a bowl and poured him a bowl of wine.

"Drinking from an empty stomach is the most harmful to the body." Yang Muyun waved his hand, "Waiter!"

"Ai!" The waitress immediately walked over. "What can I do for you, sir?"

Yang Muyun took out some crushed silver and placed it on the waiter's hand, "Give us some side dishes."

"Alright." The waiter took the silver and was very happy. He even had a smile on his face.

"This young master is quite generous." The cloaked man spoke, his voice thick and clear. He sounded like a man.

"Sir, you have been sitting here since early morning. You must have had quite a lot of free time." Yang Muyun said in an indifferent tone.

"Oh, Young Master knows me?"

"Do you know me?"

"Of course, I know him. I wouldn't casually treat him to wine." The cloaked man laughed. "And even if it's someone I'm familiar with, it would still be very difficult for them to drink my wine."

"Oh? Then I should be honored. " Yang Muyun said, "But, since you know me, I don't know you. Don't you think it's unfair?"

"Fair?" The cloaked man said, "Young master has also been in the martial arts world for a while now. You have to know, there has never been any fairness in the martial arts world …"

The cloaked man's voice rose and fell as he spoke to Yang Muyun.

"However, it is indeed necessary to let young master understand me." "Young master, why don't you first guess my identity?"

Yang Muyun thought for a moment, and carefully looked at the cloaked man's cloak. He made a bold guess, and at the same time, he also made a bold decision.

He placed the plum blossom brand given to him by the underworld couple on the table.

The Plum Blossom Blossom Blossom made a small sound as it was slammed onto the wooden table.

Yang Muyun's decision was very bold, because the underworld was a underworld path after all, and was the target of hostility and loathing from the imperial government and various large sects.

If the person in front of him wasn't related to the Red Flower Society, or if he had a grudge with the Red Flower Society, then Yang Muyun's situation would be even more dangerous.

"I'm wearing strange clothes. I'm obviously trying to hide this from others." The cloaked man continued, "However, Young Master is a complete gambler. Aren't you afraid that you've guessed wrongly?"

As he spoke, the cloaked man slapped his hand on the Plum Blossom's head, not moving at all.

Yang Muyun was originally a little nervous, but after seeing the cloaked man's actions, he relaxed a little.

"I'm not sure about anything else, but I can't possibly recognize the black raven silk from the Hanging View." Yang Muyun said with a smile.

"Esteemed customers, the dishes are here." At this moment, the waiter appeared at an inopportune moment, carrying the dishes Yang Muyun had ordered just now.

Just as the dishes were about to be placed on the table, the cloaked man slid the plum blossoms off the table and hid his hands in his cloak.

When Yang Muyun saw this little trick, he faintly smiled. It seemed like he made the right bet.

"Please enjoy." The waiter put the dishes on the table, took the towel off his shoulder, wiped the oil off his hands and quickly left.

"I didn't expect that young master would scheme against me from the very beginning, drinking wine at a fast rate is just an excuse." The cloaked man analyzed all of Yang Muyun's actions, but he wasn't angry, and only bitterly smiled.

"The young master was waiting for me to put the plum flower away, right?" The cloaked man asked.

"Please forgive me for offending." Yang Muyun also admitted that he had schemed against the cloaked man. He cupped his hands and apologized to the cloaked man.

"I really didn't expect this." The cloaked man stretched out his hand and touched his cloak, "It's actually these clothes that exposed me."

Yang Muyun ate a few mouthfuls of food, picked up the bowl, and drank it all in one gulp. Only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the cloaked man did he dare to drink his wine without worry. Especially now, when both sides were unknown.

Yang Muyun put down the empty bowl, and asked the cloaked man, "Can you tell me who you are now?"