It has been three days since Lu Xiaofeng arrived in the capital.

He did not find He Guiteng, nor Ye Gucheng, nor Ximen Chuxue.

Many people came to him.

"I also want a pot of incense slices like him." Taoist Mu sat opposite Lu Xiaofeng and gave an order to the staff in the teahouse.

Mr. Gusong sat down immediately.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be unable to see them, drinking tea on her own.

"I hate a kind of person the most in my life!" said Mu Taoist suddenly.

"Who?" asked Mr. Gusong.

"I hate people who pretend to be unable to see others."

Lu Xiaofeng paused for a moment, and glanced at him invisibly.

"I hate that kind of people, too." Mr. Gusong smiled.

"But I didn't expect to meet someone who is even more annoying than this kind of person." Mu Dao Ren said again.

"Who is it?" Mr. Gusong asked again.

"It's someone who pretends not to see friends." said Mu Taoist.

"I'm not your friend." Lu Xiaofeng finally spoke, "I don't have friends like you who like to join in the fun."

The decisive battle between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng is something that the entire Jianghu is concerned about. As long as everyone who uses swords can put down what they are doing, they are heading to the capital.

Those who do not use swords also want to know what the outcome of this decisive battle will be.

Someone had already started a gambling game in the capital, and many gamblers bet on this battle. Li Yanbei, a friend of Lu Xiaofeng in the capital, bet on all his property and land with Du Tongxuan, and Du Tongxuan also bet on him for 600,000 taels of silver with him and all his territory in the south of the city.

But Lu Xiaofeng was not happy. Not only was he unhappy, but he was also very angry. What did they regard Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng as? They treated him as a monkey being played with or a wild dog robbing his bones?

What are they watching? No one understands the meaning of this battle, no one understands the loneliness of the two of them. Are these people just looking for a lively life?

No matter who Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue helped each other, they just smiled.

So Lu Xiaofeng had no good expression on these people, even Mu Dao Ren and Gu Song Jushi.

"Do you want to ask me where Ximen Chuxue is?" Lu Xiaofeng said coldly.

"No." Mu Dao Ren shook his head, "I want to ask you where He Gui stopped."

"Why do you want to ask He Guitang?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously, "This battle has nothing to do with him."

"Everyone in the world wants to know the result of this battle." Mu Dao Ren said, "Even if I am no exception."

"He Guiteng and Ye Gucheng have a good relationship, and some people often see him coming out of Wanmei Villa."

"He is not practicing the sword technique of killing people, but Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue are." Mu Dao Ren smiled, with a very complicated emotion in his eyes. "They are both better than swords, and He Guiteng is still alive."

"Of course he is still alive." Lu Xiaofeng understood what he meant and couldn't help but sigh.

"So He Guiteng is better than Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng."

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

"If someone can give a result clearly, then this person must be He Guiteng!"

"As long as you find He Guiping, you will know who will win!" said Mr. Gu Song, "If you want to find He Guiping, you must first find Lu Xiaofeng."

"This is something that everyone knows, so the entire Beijing people are looking for you." Mu Dao Ren said, "It's just that the two of us are faster than both of them."

"Then you're looking for the wrong person." Lu Xiaofeng said, "because I don't know where He Gui stopped."

"You don't know either?"

Mu Dao Ren and Gusong Master looked at each other.

"How come you don't know?"

"I was investigating the case of the embroidery thief not long ago." Lu Xiaofeng said, "When I was investigating the case, Ye Gucheng invited He Guiteng and him to go back to the South China Sea."

"Since they are going to the South China Sea together, they will come to the capital together." Taoist Mu finally understood, but he soon had a new idea, "Since we can't find He Guipan, we will go find Master Guisun!"

"You want to meet Dazhi Datong?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"That's right." Mu Dao Ren nodded with a wry smile, "I really want to know who will win. I'm so curious! I won't be waiting for the fifteenth day!"

"Okay." Lu Xiaofeng stood up, "I'll go with you too. I'll ask him if he knows where He Gui stopped!"

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There are many prostitutes in the capital, but only one or two are famous. Master Turtle Grandson likes to stay in famous places. He believes that the girls here are always better than other places.

Lu Xiaofeng has never been to this Yiqingyuan, but he has heard of it because there is a very famous woman here.

Her name is Ouyang Qing.

Lu Xiaofeng had even met her not long ago. He only learned not long ago that Ouyang Qing was actually a member of Hongshoe, and she was also a woman who had been a virgin in a brothel for so many years.

But these are not very important. He is here to find Master Guisun today.

Mr. Gusong is a very rigorous and scheming person. He has never liked these places, so only Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren entered the Yiqing Academy.

As soon as they came in, the madam came to welcome him in person. Although they were all wearing ordinary clothes, Mu Taoist even wore a slit torn Taoist robe, she could tell at a glance that these two were from the martial arts world.

People in the martial arts world often come here to redeem the grandson master, which is a big business.

"Are you looking for a grandson of the turtle?" The madam was unwilling to call the name Master Turtle Grandson.

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "We are looking for a grandson of the turtle."

He said the last three words very seriously, but he just now realized that the name was really funny.

"The turtle grandson is in the yard behind." said the madam, "Just bring him to check out later."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and walked in the direction pointed by the madam with Taoist Mu.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face seemed to see Sikong Zhaixing as a constable, Hua Manlou became a slut, and Ximen Chuxue gave the woman a bouquet of flowers.

He rubbed his eyes hard.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Mu Dao Ren.

"I'm wondering if I want to find a doctor."

"Can you be sick?" Mu Taoist asked again.

"I have no idea!"

"Why don't you know?" Mu Dao Ren was extremely confused, "Is it someone else who said he was looking for a doctor?"

"That's because I'm not sure if there's something wrong with my brain." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly moved, and he strode forward, but the direction was not the same as before.

Taoist Mu can only follow him.

"Have you seen the corner of the clothes behind that layer of curtain?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"See it."

"Do you think it looks familiar?"

Taoist Mu shook his head.

"That's the corner of He Guizhan's clothes!" Lu Xiaofeng almost jumped up and smashed through the floor of the prostitute's house.

He seemed to be about to fly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the curtain and pulled it away.

The swordsman in black sat quietly, and there were many women dancing opposite him.

People like him should sit in the bamboo forest, on the misty mountain, next to the waterfall, and in the pavilion in the lake. How can they sit in the prostitute yard?

"He Guitiao?" Lu Xiaofeng calmed down at this time. He took a deep breath and sat next to the swordsman, "Why are you here?"

“There’s something to do.”

"What's up?"

"What can happen if a man comes to the prostitute? "My Dao Ren was very happy. He wanted to find He Guiteng, but wouldn't it be nice to see him now?

Lu Xiaofeng also felt that the question he asked was stupid, but why did He Guitiao come here? Do you want him to believe that He Guitiao is here to find a woman?

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he must be sick. Has he been drugged? Or had he had hallucinations?

Which doctor in the capital has the best medical skills?

"Is someone bringing you here?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Yeah." Shi Lu nodded, lifted the teapot on the table, and brewed a cup of tea for Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately took it over, sniffed it carefully, and looked at the color again. He was really afraid that there would be some spring medicine inside.

Fortunately, this is just a cup of ordinary tea.

No, it is not ordinary, but the tea leaves in this cup of tea are very expensive.

Lu Xiaofeng was even more confused. He Guiteng was the only friend, so who could bring He Guiteng to the prostitute and yard?

He wanted to know very much, and he asked this too. After asking, he must talk to that person carefully.

You can also have a friendly conversation with that person.

"Can't say it."

Wang An, the eunuch general manager, made an appointment with the Southern King to meet here, and He Guiteng came here as a bodyguard.

After all, who would have thought that a eunuch would come to find a woman? This place seems to be crowded, but it is very safe.

This eunuch is quite knowledgeable. He knew how good Shi Lu's martial arts were, and he knew that such people would never be provoked. So he ordered some women for Shi Lu, ordered tea and wine, and then went to discuss his own plan.

Shi Lu just pretended to be a showman, so he sat down. Not to mention anything else, the dance was at least very good.

"Can't you say?" Lu Xiaofeng almost shouted, "Why can't you say it?"

Taoist Mu smiled, "If it were him, I would also remind He Guitiao not to say anything, because I was afraid of being taught a lesson by Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual touch."
To be continued...