Recovering injuries plays a very important role in cultivating feelings between men and women.

No matter whether a man cares about a woman, he will fall in love with her.

It is still the woman who is gentle and considerate to the man, so that the man can be loved by him.

In short, the relationship between two people is a thousand miles a day, and the husband and mother never get along with her mother and mother never get along with her weight.

Seeing the two of them having their eyes hanged, Li Luotang coughed lightly, "Tell you a story."

Shen Junyu and Shangguan Shanshan took the time to take a look at her.

Shangguan Shanshan also said two words, "Say it."

"Once upon a time, there was a prince living in Dongshan and a girl living in Xishan. The two of them had sex all day long, that's not right." Li Luotang smiled sly and changed his words, "I practice martial arts every day."

"I feel like this is a story." Shangguan Shanshan glanced at her sideways.

Li Luotang stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed her away, "Your feelings are wrong, this is a story."

"Okay, keep listening to you."

"The prince and the sister are together every day, and they are in love. In this way, they decided to create a set of sword techniques that reflect their love."

"The sword technique that reflects love is very interesting."

"The essence of this sword technique is hard and soft, soft and hard, and murderous intent contains infinite warmth and affection. The most powerful sword technique is not the move. Do you know what it is?"

"What is it?" Shangguan Shanshan was aroused by her and asked.

"The captivating eyes can put the opponent invisibly!" Li Luotang said seriously.

Shen Junyu chuckled, and Shangguan Shanshan widened her eyes, "Yiyi, look at my eye knife."

Li Luotang waved the chopsticks a few times, "I block, I block, I block them all."

The two sisters had a laugh and had breakfast, and Shen Junyu stayed in the villa.

Shangguan Shanshan accompanied Li Luotang into the city, and Li Luotang was always thinking about Li Haoyang.

After so many days, Li Haoyang should also arrive in the capital.

Li Luotang lives outside the city and has no news about him, so he can't help but worry.

"Your father is a famous figure in the world and a person with real skills. If you keep ten thousand hearts, no one can hurt him." Shangguan Shanshan comforted the uneasy Li Luotang.

"It is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows. Who would have thought that the head of Shaolin Temple's Discipline Academy was not a good person?" Li Luotang sneered, "Shaolin Temple has always claimed to be a famous school."

"People eat grains and get sick all kinds of diseases. People from the Medicine King Sect are very well-informed and will definitely help you find out about your father."

When he arrived in the city, Shangguan Shanshan took Li Luotang to the largest medicine shop and gave the prescription as usual. He was invited to the inner room with a code.

Shangguan Shanshan directly said to the shopkeeper: "Please pay attention to the whereabouts of the Divine Sword Li Haoyang."

"A few days ago, a disciple saw Hero Li enter and exit the Siyi Pavilion." The shopkeeper said.

The Siyi Pavilion is where foreign missions live.

Li Haoyang, a hero from the world, could he come in and out there?

"Are you sure, are you reading it wrong?" Shangguan Shanshan asked questioningly.

Li Luotang knew that her father was also the descendant of Jianqi's lineage. Although he didn't know what was involved with the court, it was normal to go to and from the Four Barbarians Hall. "Where was the person he saw? Can you let him come over and ask me a few questions?"

The shopkeeper looked at Shangguan Shanshan and waited for her decision.

"Call people in." Shangguan Shanshan said.

The shopkeeper went out and would bring in a middle-aged man in his thirties.

According to the middle-aged man's narration, he had a three-faced relationship with Li Haoyang, so he recognized Li Haoyang at a glance, "The one who sent the hero Li to the museum was Peng Chengbo."

Li Luotang's face was slightly dark. Gong Jiuxian knew that she was thinking about Li Haoyang, but she concealed the news about Li Haoyang and did not tell her.

"Yiyi." Shangguan Shanshan reached out to cover her fist-clenched hand, "Maybe there is something else."

Li Luotang smiled, "Where has he left the museum?"

"I think Hero Li seems to be going out of the city, but later, I never saw Hero Li again."

Li Luotang frowned. What this means is that her father left the city and left Beijing?

As soon as this man left the city, he was like a dragon returning to the sea, and he couldn't know his news.

Moreover, Li Haoyang has been away for a few days, and Li Luotang just wants to chase him, but he can't catch up.

But it is already good to know about Li Haoyang.

I hope my dad will turn bad luck into good luck.

"Thank you." Li Luotang and Shangguan Shanshan left the pharmacy.

"It's noon, I'll find a restaurant to have a big meal." Shangguan Shanshan smiled.

On the same street as the pharmacy, there is a big restaurant with a prosperous business.

The guy was taken to the second floor to sit down by the window, ordered dishes, and the two of them leaned against the window to look at the street view outside.

The yellow-red lychee meat was sent. The dish was called lychee meat, but it was not made of fruit lychees.

The main ingredient is lean pork, and the finished product looks like... lychee.

"I remember correctly that the meat of lychees is translucent and white." Li Luotang really figured out how the chef hooked the yellow and red pork with the lychees meat.

"Dried lychee meat is this color." Shangguan Shanshan picked up a chopstick and ate it.

Li Luotang also ate it with a pickup dish. The lychee meat has a fresh and spicy taste.

As she was eating, Shangguan Shanshan suddenly said "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Li Luotang asked with his head raised.

"I just saw someone who looked like the 18th Prison who fought with me that day." Shangguan Shanshan was not sure and hesitated.

"Walk over there? No matter whether it is, go over and take a look."

If the Eighteen Prison has a grudge with Shen Junyu, it is equivalent to making grudges with them. If those people can be found and they will be dealt with, it will be considered as a grudge they almost killed Shen Junyu that day.

Shangguan Shanshan took out a few taels of broken silver, slapped the table, pressed the table with her hand, soared into the air, and flew out of the window.

Li Luotang hurriedly followed, and the two of them leaped a few times on the roof, and saw a tall man wearing dark blue clothes on the street with a pottery jar in his hand.

"It's him." Shangguan Shanshan whispered.

"It's the one who took the beheading stick." Li Luotang also recognized it.

The two followed the tall man all the way on the roof, and soon after, they followed the same yard.

The tall man knocked on the door with his fingers, three long and two short.

The door opened with a creak, and the tall man flashed in.

As soon as the two of them swept over and fell on the courtyard wall, they heard someone say, "Xing Wuming, there are two tails behind you. You didn't realize that your ears are decorations?"

"How do you know that I didn't deliberately lead them over and then solve them?" Xing Wuming said.

"Jing Wuming, don't blow it. You don't have this brain." Another voice mocked.

Li Luotang and Shangguan Shanshan looked at each other and did not rush to jump down.

No matter whether you are leading you into the trap or not, you are not a big mistake to be careful.

The two of them were on the wall, looking for the people in the yard from a high place.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate, and Xing Wuming lost his patience. "Since the two friends have followed him here, why can't they stand on the wall?"

"I'm thinking about how to kill you two." Shangguan Shanshan sneered.

"Change your voice and think you can play the empty city plan? Your breathing will betray you." Li Luotang exposes their tricks.
Chapter completed!