Chapter 1282 The Plan Cannot Keep up with the Changes

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Chapter 1282 The plan cannot keep up with the changes

When the old man appeared just now, Ye Hao felt a strange feeling in him.

So he asked him to come upstairs.

After getting close, Ye Hao made more discoveries.

There is no fluctuation in this person, and he is more ordinary than ordinary people.

It stands to reason that this is quite normal, after all, except for those who practice martial arts, there are ordinary people here.

But it was this that aroused Ye Hao's suspicion. The people here lived in an environment with abundant aura for a long time. Even if they didn't know how to practice, the aura in their bodies would be stronger than that of ordinary people.

But this old man doesn't have any aura in his body, so there is only one possibility. This person's strength is unfathomable, and he can suppress his own strength so that no one can discover it.

In the end, the old man also sent a message to Ye Hao by sound transmission into his ears. Although he didn't know what that meant, but he asked himself to go to Zhujian Valley at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he must have something to say.

"Waiter, I want to ask you some questions." Ye Hao looked at the waiter who was cleaning the place where the old man was sitting just now, who was the one who drove the old man away.

He was wiping the seat little by little with a towel, and freshened the air with perfume, which seemed quite disgusting.

"Guest, what do you need?" The waiter looked at Ye Hao obsequiously.

"I want to ask you about that person just now." Ye Hao took out a stack of Grandpa Mao from the storage ring, at least tens of thousands of dollars.

Seeing that Qian's eyes were open, the waiter immediately put the money in his pocket and looked at Ye Hao with a smile.

"You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."

"Is he from Sword Forging Valley?" Ye Hao asked

"Yes. He is the sword slave of Sword Forging Valley."

"Do you know his name?"

The waiter hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I really don't know. I was assigned to this teahouse eight years ago. At that time, that old man was here. Everyone called him Sword Slave. It seems to be Zhujian Valley. The handyman over there.

I heard that he would come to us every week to beg for some tea and refreshments, but the salary of their sword slaves is usually only 3,000 a month. The ordinary refreshments here cost thousands of dollars, how can they afford it.

But that bad old man comes every time, there is no way to sometimes give him some leftovers from the guests, and he doesn't mind, sometimes he eats while sitting at the door, and leaves when he is full.

Today, because the miracle doctor's day is approaching, there are many guests. I didn't want him to disturb our business, so I wanted to drive him away. "

Sword slave?

Ye Hao frowned slightly, and he continued to ask: "The people who were here before don't know the identity of this sword slave, his age?

"Not to mention, his age has always been a mystery. I heard it from the grandmother who has been cleaning here. When she was young, she came here at the age of twenty. At that time, the old man was there, and he was out of his mind for a day, but Not as sloppy as it is now.

That grandma is now in her fifties or sixties.

That bad old man must be at least eighty or ninety years old, but fortunately Tianmen is kind, as long as those who are lucky enough to enter Tianmen, they will take care of you regardless of life, old age, sickness and death, and will not drive you away if you are old.

Although it may not be good, but at least life is worry-free, and the environment here is good, there is no fear of getting sick at all, and it is not a problem to live to be eighty or ninety years old. "

Seeing the waiter talking endlessly, all of which were useless information, he waved his hand to let him go down.

"Why are you so interested in this sword slave all of a sudden?" Guo Shuang looked at Ye Hao curiously.

"It's okay." Ye Hao didn't say anything about the old man's sound transmission to his ears.

After waiting for a long time, Monk Hua and the others came and sat next to Ye Hao and the others.

The two groups of people ate their own food, as if they didn't know each other at all.

Afterwards, Nangong Ziqiong did not come, but Feng Jiuer did.

She pointed to Ye Hao and Monk Hua a few blocks away: "I'll do it there, just bring me some scented tea."

"Okay." The waiter went to prepare.

When Feng Jiu'er walked to Ye Hao's table, she put an earphone on the table, and also walked to Monk Hua's side.

Ye Hao picked up the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

Feng Jiu'er sat down, took out a book and put it in front of her, pretending to read seriously.

"When it came up, it didn't arouse suspicion."

Feng Jiu'er's words reached the ears of Ye Hao and Monk Hua.

"everything is normal."

"fine."

Ye Hao and Monk Hua replied in a low voice.

"Don't do anything for the next two days. The wedding will take place between the 4th and 5th. We will confirm the time when Nangong Ziqiong will appear and the wedding room where she will be waiting before the wedding. The time for the plan." Feng Jiuer ordered.

"yes."

"If there is an emergency, please use the mobile phone I gave you before to contact me. But remember, don't contact me unless it is dangerous."

"OK."

"Monk Hua, you leave first." Feng Jiu'er took a sip of the tea brought over.

Monk Hua took off the earphones, and with Red Snake and Jin Ya, they got up, packed up their things and were about to leave. The earphones in their hands bounced out and fell right into Feng Jiuer's hands.

Then they left the teahouse.

Ye Hao raised his head and glanced at Feng Jiu'er in the distance. She had something to say to herself, probably because of Song Ying and Song Xiaoyue's affairs.

"Nangong Fengyi investigated a piece of information. Song Ying was transferred to Tianmen this morning. Song Xiaoyue can speculate that it is at the back mountain of the Divine Doctor Sect. Do it alternately."

Ye Hao's body trembled at Feng Jiu'er's voice.

Song Ying was transferred to Tianmen!

That is the main peak of the four peaks of Tianmai, which means that the difficulty is several times stronger than it is now.

"Miss Fengyi's plan is to rescue Song Xiaoyue first. If Song Ying... is not in danger for the time being, I can find a way to rescue her later." When Feng Jiuer said this, she raised her head and looked at Ye Hao worriedly.

From what she knew about this man, it was very likely that he...

"You continue according to your plan, and I will take care of Song Ying's affairs." Ye Hao said solemnly.

"Tianmen is very dangerous. There are countless strong people there. The difficulty is at least dozens of times higher than that of the Miracle Doctor Sect. So far, no one who has dared to break into the main peak of Tianmen has been able to leave safely from Tianmen!" Feng Jiuer frowned and tried to dissuade Ye Hao .

"As I said, I'm responsible for Song Ying's affairs. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Ye Hao stood up, and the earphones in his hand shot out and landed between Feng Jiu'er's books.

Feng Jiu'er looked at Ye Hao's leaving back, and she sighed.

pick up the phone.

"Hey. You don't know what his personality is. When you asked me to pass on the message, I already predicted it. This is not a small matter. It is already a very dangerous thing to rob people in the genius medicine sect.

Going to Tianmen, I really don't know how to write the word dead. He said that Song Ying's matter should be resolved by herself.

As you wish? Are we really going to see him go to die? Well...well...we'll talk about it later. This thing is really troublesome. "

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