C77 Flower carving wine meeting Ghost Face Man

Mo Jingtian smiled and let him sleep, but he himself did not feel tired, only that he was hungry, and wanted to go out and walk around Hangzhou City.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the courtyard. But just as he walked out, he saw a person hurrying over with a lunchbox in hand. He took a closer look and saw that it was Cheng Runyue. He waited outside the moon door.

Cheng Runyue came to his front, and said: "Younger brother, you are hungry!"

Mo Jingtian nodded, and followed Cheng Runyue inside the house again.

Cheng Runyue opened the box and placed the dishes on the table. A shout came from inside: "There's food!" Then, Yang Jing came out from it. Maybe he was too hungry, and could wake up just by smelling the food.

He pulled out the chair under the table and sat down on it. Then, he pulled off the thigh of the roasted chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Jingtian looked at him helplessly, and then said to Cheng Runyue: "Elder sister, don't blame me. My brother, is a bit hungry."

Cheng Runyue smiled, and after giving Yang Jing a proper explanation, he nodded his head, indicating that he was fine. He then took out a small pot of wine from the box and placed it on the table.

Mo Jingtian looked towards the wine, and saw that the wine pot was not big, but was a jade green porcelain gourd. It was extremely exquisite, and before the wine had even been opened, he could smell a slight fragrance.

Cheng Runyue said: "Young Hero, aren't you hungry? "Why aren't you sitting down?"

"Elder sister, why don't the two of us drink a cup?" Mo Jingtian had grown up with the three elders, and under the guidance of the Radix Amaryllis, although he was not greedy, he became a person who loved alcohol.

"No need, I still have some other things to do. Young Hero, please do as you please." With that, she left, Mo Jingtian walked to the outside of the courtyard, but Yang Jing only had time to eat.

Mo Jingtian came inside the house and sat down. He reached out and grabbed the jar of wine, placed it beside his nose and took a sniff. He anxiously unsealed the wine and a strong fragrance filled the entire house. When Yang Jing smelled the aroma of the wine, he stopped chewing and looked at the wine on the table. He extended his hand and picked up a wine cup, placing it in front of Mo Jingtian.

Mo Jingtian smiled, and filled two cups, only to see that the wine in the cup was like amber, and he knew, that it was the best wine ever.

"Good wine!" Mo Jingtian could not help but praise her as he nodded his head.

"Wine is good wine, but one thing is missing." Mo Jingtian shook his head and sighed.

"Brother, what's missing? "Meat, vegetables, don't we already have them all? What are we lacking?" Yang Jing asked.

"Night Glow!" Shiyun: "Lan Ling wine tulip, jade bowl with amber light." But let the master be drunk, and know not where it is from. ' The two of us may be guests in the Bright Moon Garden, but we are people without homes. From now on, the martial arts world is our home! " With that, Mo Jingtian picked up the wine in his hand and finished it in one gulp. Yang Jing also picked up the wine cup, but he simply placed it in his mouth and took a sip, tasting the aroma of the wine as he frowned, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Mo Jingtian drank a cup and filled it up once again. Then, Yang Jing suddenly stood up and said to Mo Jingtian: "Big brother, I'm a bit tired, and will be going back now." After Yang Jing finished speaking, he headed towards the inner room. After Yang Jing arrived at the inner room, he laid down, and covered his head with his hands. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.

Mo Jingtian ignored him, and continued drinking, each cup was empty, as though he wanted to swallow all of his emotions into his stomach.

Before long, this jar of aged female red was completely finished by him, not a single drop could be poured out. He might have been a little drunk, but he still remembered to take off his shoes and socks and lie down on the bed with his sword in his arms as he went to sleep.

In the evening, Cheng Runyue did not come. Instead, he had the two younger generation of the Brightmoon Restaurant deliver some food for the two.

Yang Jing saw that Mo Jingtian was sleeping soundly, and did not wake him up, allowing him to sleep soundly.

Late at night, he heard the sounds of partridges coming from outside the walls of the Bright Moon Garden.

Hearing that, Yang Jing sat up on the bed, gently took off the treasure sword on the wall, quietly walked out, and then went into Mo Jingtian's room, and called out: "Brother Tian, Brother Tian." But Mo Jingtian didn't move at all. Only then did he relax, slowly pushed open the door, and quietly walked out.

With a light tap, he flew up and landed on the roof of the house like a withered leaf. Under the moonlight, he looked around him, but there was no one there, so he walked along the roof and towards the wall, and when he arrived at the front and touched the eaves, he flew into the air, his legs were like water, and in the blink of an eye, he squatted on the wall of the house. When he looked inside the Bright Moon Garden again, he found that no one was following him, he spun in the air and landed outside the wall.

Just as he landed, a person wearing a ghost sword mask knelt on one knee and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Greetings, Young Lord!"

Yang Jing raised his hand, and the man wearing the ghost sword mask stood up. Then, Yang Jing asked softly: "This is not the place to speak, do you have any plans?"

"Young master, please rest assured. This subordinate has made all the arrangements. Young master, please follow me."

With that, he dove into a dark alley with Yang Jing following closely behind. The two of them turned a corner and arrived at a courtyard that looked like it belonged to an ordinary citizen. Only then did the two of them stop.

There were two narrow wooden doors in front of him and two low fences on both sides.

Seeing that no one was around, Ghost Face Man leaped and entered the wall. Yang Jing followed behind him into a small courtyard.

The two of them went into the house. After entering, the Ghost Face Man naturally lit up the lamp. Inside the house, there was only a table and two chairs. Yang Jing sat down, Ghost Face Man looked out, then closed the door and stood at the side.

"Sit down." Yang Jing said.

The current Yang Jing, on the other hand, was not like an orphan left behind by a hunter.

He was sitting there. Although the room was simple and crude, there was still a sense of majesty about it. His face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"This subordinate would not dare." The Ghost Face Man bowed and said.

"Take a seat." Yang Jing smiled at Ghost Face Man and said gently.

Only then did Ghost Face Man dare to sit on the wooden chair.

"How are you doing with the things I told you?" Yang Jing asked.

Just as Ghost Face Man wanted to stand up, Yang Jing quickly said: "Sit down."

"Yes, Young Master, this subordinate has already settled the matters that you have asked of me, it's just that …" Ghost Face Man was a little hesitant.

"Speak!" But what? " Yang Jing said.

"I only heard rumors in Jianghu that something big happened in Jinling's Purple Forbidden Palace recently. I don't know why, but Zhu Di suddenly gathered a lot of experts and increased the defenses of the palace.

"What is it!" Have you investigated clearly? " Yang Jing asked.

"Reporting to Young Lord, this subordinate does not know." The Ghost Face Man said.

Yang Jing tapped his two fingers on the table, thought for a moment, then said: "No worries, just go to Brightmoon Restaurant tomorrow to buy it. Remember, regardless of the price, you must buy this information. You can wait for me here tomorrow. "

"Yes, sir!" The Ghost Face Man responded as he opened the door for Yang Jing. Yang Jing then walked out.