Chapter 67 Gusu City!

Three months later, Suzhou City.

A young man in a moon-white robe stood outside the city of Gusu, looking at the soldiers patrolling the city, with a somewhat ambiguous smile on his face.

Gusu City is the base camp of the Murong family. How could the Murong family, who is determined to recover Dayan, extend their tentacles to Gusu City?

Right now, although the city of Gusu still belongs to the Great Song Dynasty on the bright side, who is the one who is secretly calling the shots, then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

"The Murong Family?" Xiao Tian made a faint mocking sound, and then stepped into the Gusu City in front of him, which was regarded as a dragon pool and a tiger's den by the Murong Family's hostile forces!

The moment he stepped into the city gate, Xiao Tian found that a man who looked like a servant at the city wall turned his attention to him, and then his face showed ecstasy, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"A spy from the Murong family?" Xiao Tian knew it in his heart, but he just shook his head lightly and walked towards the inn in the city.

It had been three months since Xiao Tian rescued Xiao Feng's family outside Yanmen Pass. Even if the Murong family's spies were trash, Murong Bo should have received the information from Yanmen Pass.

What's more, since the Murong family has the intention to change the world and restore Dayan, it is impossible not to work hard on intelligence. The performance of the Murong family spies before is a good explanation of the problem!

Xiao Tian found a random restaurant in the city of Gusu, found a window seat on the third floor and sat down, ordered a pot of good wine, and then drank it by himself.

Not long after Xiao Tian sat down, a young man dressed as a Jianghu person in the inn quietly got up from his seat and walked somewhere outside the inn.

These are all seen in Xiao Tian's eyes. In addition to feeling that the Murong family's penetration into Gusu City is indeed pervasive, Xiao Tian's heart is more disdain for the Murong family!

All the Murong family did was just useless work, even if the emperor of the Song Dynasty was incompetent, the power in his hands was still not something that a small Murong family could compete with!

In the face of thousands of troops, only the masters of the innate realm can play a role, and after counting the Murong family, there are only a few innate masters!

This level of strength is not as good as that of the Dali Duan clan. Just based on this, they are trying to subvert the Great Song Dynasty and restore Dayan?

A shrill sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a plum blossom dart glowing with a faint cold light shot out from the crowd below the inn, straight to Xiao Tian's throat!

Xiao Tian's expression remained unchanged, he secretly took a deep breath, and then lightly shook his right hand holding the wine glass, and a few drops of crystal clear wine were thrown out by him, just in time to stop the plum blossom dart!

"It's really a test that can't be on the table," Xiao Tian shook his head disdainfully, put down the wine glass in his hand, and seemed to be waiting for something.

A burst of crisp footsteps came from the stairs of the inn, Xiao Tian looked at the sound, and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper was slowly walking towards him.

"This son, my master wants to invite the son's mansion to talk, can the son honor him?" The middle-aged butler walked up to Xiao Tian, ​​bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"A person from the Murong family?" Xiao Tian's eyes were lowered, his expression flat.

"Yes, my master is the contemporary head of the Murong family, Murong Bo!" The middle-aged butler said proudly.

"Murong Bo? What?" Xiao Tian sneered suddenly, poured himself a glass of wine, then raised the glass and looked out the window.

The meaning of serving tea to guests is already obvious.

A look of anger appeared on the middle-aged butler's face, and then he pressed it down, and said coldly, "My master sincerely invites you, and I advise you to think about it again!"

Xiao Tian still looked out the window, but did not respond at all.

"It seems that the young master is toasting and not eating and drinking!" The middle-aged butler snorted coldly and shouted: "Come here, tie it up, and send it to the head of the family!"

As the middle-aged butler's voice fell, a dozen or so servants dressed in the Murong Family Nursing Home rushed up from the downstairs of the inn, swarming up and rushing towards Xiao Tian!