Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 279 – Revisiting the Old Place

"If you can safely escort my master and servant to the south, I will add another ten thousand gold!"

"No need! We have our own principles, and we will never raise prices on the floor! Tonight, you are waiting for my people to come to meet me at the Town God's Temple in the southern suburbs!"

"A word is settled!"

"Thank you!"

A deep and indistinguishable voice came from behind the curtain. Huyan Qingmei didn't speak for a long time, but felt an inexplicable intimacy with this mercenary named Tiefutu.

Yinzheng was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he heard an employer expressing his gratitude to him. In the past, those employers were all arrogant, wishing to treat them like dogs, so that they could be worthy of the money they spent.

"You're welcome!"

He immediately felt a tinge of admiration for the mysterious employer behind the curtain.

Today's Dazhou City is extremely lively. It turned out to be the local Yulan Festival in Dazhou.Taking advantage of the night, the two masters and servants shuttled among the bustling crowd, preparing the materials needed for crossing the mountains.

Thick padded jacket, warm felt hat, and non-slip riding boots, he walked in the direction of the Town God's Temple in the southern suburbs without making any unnecessary stops.

It was almost late at night, and after the master and servant entered the Temple of the City God with their bags on their backs, they found that someone had already rested in the temple.

Huyan Wangzhen walked to the corner with Huyan Qingmei, but did not say hello to the two strange men.

"Old Wang, is there a bun shop at the gate of the temple?"

"Yes! But it's already closed! If the master likes to eat, there will be a chance in the future!"

She also just asked casually tentatively, she always felt that this Town God's Temple gave her an extremely familiar feeling.

"Old Wang, is there a broken drum in the temple?"

"Master? How do you know?"

Huyan Wangzhen was a little surprised, he was sure that the master's eyes were invisible.

"I said that I seem to be familiar with this place, I must have been here, believe it or not?"

She did come, but there was another person beside her at that time, who was that person?
She beat her forehead hard, and Huyan Wangzhen hurriedly restrained her hand.

"Master, don't force yourself if you can't remember, your old headache will come back later! We have to hurry!"

"Ok!"

She withdrew her thoughts embarrassingly, and immediately ate some dry food, and began to take a nap with her eyes closed.

As for Huyan Wangzhen, he also began to close his eyes and rest his mind, but he still maintained a high level of alert.

In the hall separated by a wall from them, the man leaning against the wall and dozing off opened his deep eyes in an instant.

This man was none other than Sikong Que and Feng Zhan who were disguised as hunters.

He had already heard clearly the conversation next door that was deliberately suppressed. He returned home on a snowy night, and this strange master and servant made him very curious.

He and Xingye Nan fought on two fronts, one north and one south, Xingye Nan and Hu Yan had no distance to mediate, while he waited in the vicinity of Tiansu Mountain, capturing the thief first and the king, waiting for the Holy Empress.

Today, for some reason, I suddenly want to revisit the old place in the Town God's Temple, and retrace the traces of her journey.

But he didn't want to meet this strange pair of Kunlun master and servant. Judging from what the woman said, it seemed that she also had a relationship with this Town God's Temple.

That's right, when the two of them stepped into the temple, Sikong Que had already discovered that the person covered with a layer of tulle was a woman.

She was well disguised, but he still had a strong intuition telling him that it was a woman.

"Let's go!"

He dusted off the dust on his body, put on the coir raincoat commonly used by hunters, and took the lead to leave the Town God's Temple where the two of them had shared memories.

And the moment his deliberately light footsteps sounded, Huyan Qingmei suddenly felt that something fell heavily in his heart.

She opened her eyes abruptly, but the sound of footsteps had already disappeared.

"Old Wang! Who was that just now?"

"Two hunters with extraordinary skills!"

Huyan Wangzhen said thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)