Hou Xibai didn't care at all when facing Fu Junzhuo's murderous intent. He didn't have any guard up. He turned to look at Song Lu, nodded, acted very relaxed, and said lightly.

"Miss Fu, even if you don't tell me, I know your origins!"

The pier in the west of the city was filled with people boarding the boats. On the entire river, there were only big boats coming from the west, but not heading west.

In the evening, Song Shidao set up a banquet in the cabin, which was simple but grand. A man and a woman were also present.

Song Lu was very knowledgeable. After taking a look at Fu Junzhuo, he saw some clues. He laughed loudly and asked.

Fu Junzhuo glanced at the two Kou Zhong with cold eyes. If they took the waterway and crossed Liyang, even Yu Wenhuaji would not be able to catch up. It would be safer, so he was a little tempted, but he had scruples and did not want to owe a favor.

, pondered for a long time without uttering a word.

"I also ask for your forgiveness, Mr. Song. Jun Ma has strict orders not to reveal her identity."

Even Fu Junzhuo, who had murderous intentions towards Hou Xibai, did not deny that the man in front of her was even better-looking than her. He was definitely the nemesis of women and a born prodigal.

The woman is about twenty-five or six years old, she is quite charming, her attitude towards the man is intimate, and her expression and body are very sultry, giving people a somewhat undecent feeling.

Song Lu didn't seem to notice the tense and solemn atmosphere in the venue, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he spoke again.

Seeing this, Hou Xibai moved his steps slightly, walked out of the crowd, came to a few people, and said.

Fu Junzhuo's attitude was definitely not good, but Song Shidao felt like hearing the sound of heaven, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. When he was dining in the restaurant, he saw Fu Junzhuo and the other three, and he fell in love with the Rakshasa girl at first sight, and he didn't forget to help before leaving.

Pay the bill.

Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes narrowed into a thin line, and a murderous intention emerged from the slits in her eyes. She stared at Hou Xibai tightly. She held the hilt of the sword tightly with her palms, and her finger bones were raised. It was obvious that she wanted to kill.

It’s Hou Xibai.

Song Lu fixed his gaze on Hou Xibai's face and couldn't help but be startled. This was the first time he saw a man more handsome than the clan leader Song Que, which made him feel amazed and ashamed.

Song Shidao was overjoyed and quickly led the way towards the Song family's boat.

"Are the three of you waiting for the boat?"

"Wise choice. If you had just made a move, I would have killed you even if I was reluctant!"

Song Shidao looked at Hou Xibai who suddenly appeared. He was not angry at all. He showed good cultivation and responded happily.

Hou Xibai sat opposite Fu Junzhuo, glanced at the reactions of several people with a half-smile, and said something shocking. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

"If the girl doesn't mind, you can take the boat below to ensure that even if you encounter bandits, you won't be disturbed."

"Girl, if you don't leave today, the Yangtze River waterway may not be open for several months. Wouldn't it be a waste of time!"

At this time, the government was in ruins, and the Song family relied on its influence in the south to easily get through all the links and openly traffic in sea salt. If any officials dared to investigate, they would use various intimidation methods to deal with it, and even carry out secret assassinations. They could always solve the problem, even if the rebels from various places

, seeing the flag of the Song family, they dared not offend, lest they make such a powerful enemy.

Four stern boats set sail and headed westward against the current. These four boats were the private ships used by the Song Dynasty to traffic in sea salt.

"You practice swordsmanship, and you are a disciple of Fu Cailin of Goguryeo. You came to the Central Plains under the orders of your master. The purpose is to muddy the water in the Central Plains, making the Sui Dynasty unable to attack Goguryeo, and giving Goguryeo a breathing space to win!"

"The family still has a bit of a reputation. As long as the family flag is hung on the ship, friends on the road will still give some face!"

"In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Song. I wonder where your ship is?"

Hou Xibai understood the first level of the Nine Mysteries in detail, his wisdom shone, and he constantly pondered the realm behind it. He deduced all the secrets of the skills one after another. If Fu Junzhuo heard Hou Xibai's deduction of the "Nine Mysteries"

, you will find that compared with Fu Cailin's version, although the intention is the same, both are self-aware and self-sufficient, and do not ask for help from others, but Hou Xibai's method has many more subtleties, and has gone beyond the stereotypes and reached a higher level.

The realm integrates heaven and man into one, and incorporates selflessness and impermanence. It is a magical method that can break the void and transcend the world. It is not weaker than the four great books.

Although these words were said in an understatement, everyone present was shocked and looked at Hou Xibai.

Hou Xibai leaned back slightly, relaxed all the muscles in his body, relaxed and relaxed, picked up a glass of wine with some carelessness, raised his head and drank it, his voice was long and leisurely, as if coming from far away.

"You assassinated Yang Guang in the Central Plains, spread rumors about Yang Gong's treasure house, and stirred up trouble!"

"As a Korean, there is nothing wrong with doing this! But after all, Yang Guang is the lord of the Central Plains. No matter how stupid he is, he cannot allow the Koreans to assassinate him. It is too presumptuous. I should have shot you to death!"
Chapter completed!