Lingxiao city.

Zhang Tao waited quietly in a luxurious inn.

Here, it is the meeting place he and Lu Yu agreed.

Luyu went to Zhen's house, but Zhang Tao had made plans. If Lu Yu did not show up, he said he would not go to Zhen's house.

"The old man is right to fortune telling, and he really said it." "He murmured.

"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, a quiet voice came.

Only in front of his desk, a figure suddenly appeared, and Lu Yu was suddenly.

Zhang Tao opened his eyes: "you didn't die?"

Luyu smiled quietly: "I certainly didn't die."

"Their young master is dead. I don't think the Zhen family has any reaction. It is not like their style." Zhang Tao said in surprise.

Luyu poured himself a glass of wine and drank it out: "Zhen family is too busy to die as a dandy."

Zhang Tao, with a eyebrow, picked, "what happened?"

Luyudao: "you are assured that those ancient demons are the trouble of looking for the elder Zhen family. Those women's families will not do it."

"It is not only the ghost that got out of the head of the young master Zhen family!" Zhang Tao shivered and picked up the iron stick and rushed out.

"What do you do?"

"Of course, to save pity!"

Luyu pulls Zhang Tao directly back to his chair, and looks at him strangely: "the merchants of Yunyou are home in all directions. Besides, you are still the middle brother of hair hill. How can you be like this?"

Zhang Tao bitterly said: "pity is my heart devil. Since she was taken away by Zhen family, I have been unable to eat, sleep well, and her head is full of her appearance. I have already planned to get her back from Zhen's house, and I will marry her to get started. I will not do the business of fighting! "

Lu Yu looked at the mess on the table and saw him full of oil. It was hard to imagine how he could not eat.

However, Lu Yu said: "I am waiting for an opportunity to lead the ancient devil leader behind the scenes. Otherwise, it is not clear to kill some ordinary little evil heads. "

Zhang Tao was still in a dark and sunny face, but he sat down.

"You're right. I'm reckless." Zhang Tao bitterly smiled: "I am not even able to enter the gate of Zhen family by virtue of my strength."

Lu Yu Dao: "do not be arrogant, four major tomb robbers main vein, future achievements are unlimited."

The two continued to chat.

At this time, a group of people came up in the restaurant.

These people are wearing broad Confucian robes, some of them still have books on their hands, which should look like Confucianism.

Zhang Tao skimmed: "these readers, don't look at a decent look, but the pen knife is more cruel than anyone."

They inherited a line of tomb theft, despised by Confucianism, and listed as one of the nine ranks.

Even in the world of practice, it is also a bad thing.

It seems to be hearing Zhang Tao's voice, the first Confucian scholar with his eyes swept over.

He showed a glimpse of Lu Yu and Zhang Tao, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the corpse stick on Zhang Tao's table, and his eyes were suddenly bright.

"Elder martial brother, our box is here." Other Confucianism reminded.

The young Confucian monk put his hand at his hand and said, "I will go back."

Young Confucianism went to Luyu and Zhang Tao, and found a chair to sit down.

Zhang Tao looked at him: "what's the matter?"

Young scholars cultivate the way: "introduce yourself to Xuanzhou Academy in the south, zuochudi."

"Xuanzhou Academy." Luyu's eyes flashed a cold light.

He still remember that when he was born, Meng Zhuyun of the Xuanzhou academy took him to the abyss.

He did not put it in his heart, but I did not forget it.

Zhang Tao sneered: "Xuanzhou academy, how to run to our table to beg for food?"

Zuochudi shook his head and pointed to the corpse stick on the table and said, "this thing, not what you can have, should belong to Xuanzhou Academy."