At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The killer lowered his head respectfully and presented the silver needle with both hands.

Zishu nodded, flicked his sleeves, and the silver needle in the killer's hand disappeared. Then he looked at Xiao Ruolin's position and smiled honestly.

"Master, I'm not as delicate as you, but it's not bad, right? The moment our people came in, I felt it."

Zishu's tone was quite proud. When Jun Wuxie stepped into the restaurant, he felt the breath of the members of the Soul Binding Pavilion.

Just now, I was just joking with the master to ease the atmosphere.

Xiao Ruolin shook his head helplessly, and swallowed back the words of praise he was about to say.

First, he raised his voice loudly, making them the target of public criticism in the restaurant.

Secondly, he summoned his own people and exposed them to the sight of other killers.

Although the method was secretive, they were sitting on the second floor, not in an independent box, and what he did just now had already gathered all the eleven eyes on them.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got!

Finally, Xiao Ruolin couldn't help it and gave Zishu a small bun, scolding him: "Stupid! He is on a mission, why did you call him over?"

Zishu held his head with a wronged look on his face, muttering: "The Pavilion Master wants to know what happened, so I called him."

...

Pavilion Master?

Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then looked at the white-haired boy next to his mistress.

He was always on missions outside, and had never seen the true face of their Soul Binding Pavilion Pavilion Master, and only heard about it from other members of the organization.

The Pavilion Master is a young man with great martial arts skills. He has created countless martial arts at a young age. He is the second peerless master of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm in the Soul Binding Pavilion, except for Elder Jiang.

The most eye-catching thing is the white hair.

Jun Wuxie's eyes lit up, and his chest was excited.

The young man in front of him was the founder of their Soul Binding Pavilion!

Jun Wuxie lowered his head and said with great respect: "Jun Wuxie greets the Pavilion Master!"

Everyone who joined the Soul Binding Pavilion had been brainwashed by Zishu and other twelve faces.

The content is mostly that the Pavilion Master is invincible, the Pavilion Master is omnipotent, the Pavilion Master has three heads and six arms, and the Pavilion Master is unparalleled in the world...

Therefore, all members of the Soul Binding Pavilion have high respect for the Pavilion Master they have never met.

Although they know that the twelve faces have exaggerated the Pavilion Master, the light skill Lingbo Weibu, which is a must for members to join the Pavilion, is a real top light skill.

They even thought that Lingbo Weibu was better than Wudang Zongyunti and the world's best Qinggong Treading Clouds.

Facing Jun Wuxie's burning eyes, Xiao Ruolin smiled and asked, "Can you tell me what your mission is this time?"

He waved his hand gently, and an invisible true qi enveloped them to prevent the conversation here from being overheard by others.

"Of course!" Jun Wuxie did not hesitate.

Xiao Ruolin stretched out his hand and said, "Zi Shu, why don't you give me a seat."

Zi Shu stood up and was about to move a bench for Jun Wuxie, but he never thought that when he stood up, Jun Wuxie actually sat down in his seat and looked at Xiao Ruolin with eager eyes.

Hey, you good boy!

Zi Shu widened his eyes and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

This guy is really a jerk! He actually dared to take his seat.

"Whatever the Pavilion Master wants to know, Wuxie will tell you everything." Jun Wuxie looked excited.

It's no wonder he was so excited. There are now 24 level killers in the Soul Binding Pavilion, that is, 24 powerful men in the Vajra Ordinary Realm, and Jun Wuxie is one of them.

The higher the level of the killer, the more he can get in touch with the Soul Binding Pavilion's martial arts, and the more he can know Xiao Ruolin's strength.

Most of the members of the Soul Binding Pavilion are desperate people. It was the Soul Binding Pavilion that took them in and taught them peerless martial arts.

The most important thing is that they are not really vicious people, and the style of the Soul Binding Pavilion is deeply loved by the people.

Rather than saying that the Soul Binding Pavilion is a killer organization, it is better to say that they are an organized and disciplined organization similar to the organization in charge of human order, and their organizational quality is worse than the imperial court.

Although they have been ridiculed by other killer organizations, they don't feel ashamed at all.

They don't want to be a killer who has lost their humanity, like Anhe, who is hated by everyone.

"Ah!"

On the beam, a man in black couldn't help sneezing.

He stared at Jun Wuxie and his group below, his eyes revealing a strong murderous intent.

Once all the information is collected, the guy from the Soul Binding Pavilion will be killed.

That's right, he is the killer of Dark River.

And the hidden

The other ten people hiding in the restaurant were all assassins sent by other organizations.

They each learned from the head of the organization that Xueyue City sent its eldest disciple to transport a golden coffin from Hanshui Temple to the border city of Biluo, which is the Western Region.

It is said that the golden coffin contains peerless martial arts or peerless beauties, and there are even rumors that it contains magical weapons.

In short, this golden coffin has attracted the covetousness of many forces.

It is said that the person escorting the coffin is the eldest disciple of Xueyue City. Some forces are afraid of offending Xueyue City, but they can't bear to give up the opportunity to snatch the golden coffin.

So they disguised themselves as Jianghu wanderers to compete for the golden coffin.

And the major assassin organizations all tacitly disguised themselves as bodyguards of wealthy businessmen to try to seize the coffin.

...

After listening to Jun Wuxie's narration, Xiao Ruolin frowned: "Hanshui Temple, golden coffin?"

Jun Wuxie nodded: "Yes, Pavilion Master, after the golden coffin spread, Elder Jiang ordered me to investigate. In order to avoid a direct conflict with Xueyue City, I disguised myself as the bodyguard of those wealthy businessmen to cover up my true identity."

Xiao Ruolin stroked his chin and frowned solemnly.

Hanshui Temple...

Golden coffin...

He was too familiar with this. In his impression, this was the beginning of the story of the young man's song.

And his brother would also be caught in it.

I don't know if the story will follow the original work. The fate of Langya Wangshu has been rewritten, so some butterfly effects will inevitably appear.

As long as he follows this golden coffin, maybe he can find his brother?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruolin hurriedly asked: "When did this rumor start?"

These days, they traveled between Xueyue City and Qingcheng Mountain, and they had not heard this rumor on the road, and no one was talking about it at the tea stall.

Jun Wuxie thought for a while and replied: "Report to the Pavilion Master, this rumor started to spread not long ago. Perhaps the eldest disciple of Xueyue City has just started to set out now."

Xiao Ruolin stood up directly, but suddenly his floating white hair reflected in his eyes.

He thought about it and sat back down again.

This place is not far from the valley where the master lives. If he hurrys up, it will not delay his search for his brother.

There are more important things to figure out now, just as Xueyue City Sikong Changfeng said.

If he is really a medicine man, why can he still maintain his sanity.

Xiao Ruolin raised his hand and looked at his dry arm, wondering in his heart.

Is he really the same as before?