The voice of the stall owner is very thick, with a faint pressure.

This pressure may make ordinary people feel flustered, but for night Hong, it is like spring breeze and drizzle.

He was not affected at all, and asked with a smile, "when did Uncle observe me?"

The stall owner pointed to the direction of the town gate: "from the moment you enter the town, it starts."

The smile on night Hong's face suddenly closed.

He glanced around him, stopped to focus on some people, and said indifferently, "they are your spies, aren't they?

Who the hell are you? Why follow me? "

The owner of the stall was not surprised when he was pointed out by Yehong. He just looked at Yehong and praised: "you really have a pair of eyes different from ordinary people.

I believe that if you want to, you can instantly ruin the whole town's people who sell straw

Ye Hong's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't feel malicious from the old man, but he didn't like the strange old man.

"I don't mean to. I just want to talk to you about cooperation."

It seems to see the indifference in night Hong's eyes, the old man no longer detours, directly open the door to see the mountain road.

"Sorry, no interest."

Yehong is about to turn around and leave.

"Are you not interested in anything related to Qingwu mountain?"

The old man's light floating words, let Night Hong's footsteps stop instantly.

He touched the little beard left under his chin, and said with a little pride: "from your action of leaving Saxifraga, I guess you must want to see the green fog mountain.

If so, come here at half past eleven in the evening

Night Hong head still did not return, but the old man showed a firm smile.

Yehong didn't tell the other people about their conversation with the old man, but took the other people to continue walking around the town as if nothing had happened.

One day later, with the help of Yehong, Yan Ruo they also bought some valuable herbs at a low price, which made several people laugh happily.

The day passed quickly, and night shrouded the ancient town.

Night Hong their accommodation, the organizer of the conference has already arranged, in the ancient Inn in the north of town.

Although it is the appearance of the inn, the interior is all decorated in modern style, which reminds Yehong of the nights in the five elements temple.

At that time, when the needle arrived at 11:30, a shadow quietly turned out from the back wall of the inn in the dead of night.

At night, the ancient town is busy in the daytime, and no one goes out.

Most of them are gathering energy for tomorrow's competition and catching up on sleep.

Only some egg ache people will gather in a dark corner at this time point.

The market entrance of Zhendong has already stood in silence for three times.

The old man leaning against the wall and keeping his eyes closed was the strange stall owner Yehong saw during the day, and the one who asked him to meet here tonight.

On his left side, a handsome and gentle young man said impatiently, "Lao Xiao, is the man you mentioned coming?

If we don't set out, we'll miss the time when the medicine will appear

Opposite the man was a middle-aged woman in a water blue dress.

A black and beautiful long hair is simply pinned with a simple jade hairpin, and the elegant and refined face is not given any pink and black.

She opened her mouth slightly and gave a soft voice of consolation: "don't worry, brother Tang. Since Lao Xiao said that the man was not simple, his old eyes have never been wrong. Let's wait more."