Three months later, Gusu city.

A young man in a moon white robe stood outside the city of Gusu, looking at the soldiers on patrol at the head of the city, and his face appeared a smile of unknown meaning.

Gusu city is the base of Murong aristocratic family. How can Murong family, which is committed to recovering Dayan, reach out to Gusu city?

At present, although the Gusu city still belongs to the Song Dynasty on the surface, it is up to different people to decide who is in charge secretly.

"Murong family?" Xiao Tian uttered a slight mockery, and then stepped into the Suzhou City in front of him, which was regarded as a tiger's den by the hostile forces of Murong aristocratic family!

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Xiao Tian found that a servant like man at the city wall was looking at himself, and then his face showed a color of ecstasy, and then quickly disappeared in the crowd.

"The spy of Murong aristocratic family?" Xiao Tian knew it in his heart, but he just shook his head and walked towards the direction of the inn in the city.

It has been three months since Xiao Tian rescued the Xiaofeng family outside Yanmen pass. Even if the Murong family's spies are no longer useless, Murong Bo should have received the information from Yanmen pass.

What's more, since the Murong aristocratic family is determined to change the world and recover Dayan, it is impossible not to spare no effort in intelligence. The performance of the Murong aristocratic family's spies before shows the problem very well!

Xiao Tian found a restaurant in the city of Gusu. He sat down on the third floor by the window, ordered a pot of good wine, and then drank it himself.

Not long after Xiao Tian sat down, a young man in the inn dressed as a man of the river and lake quietly got up from his seat and headed for somewhere outside the inn.

All of these are in Xiao Tian's eyes. In addition to feeling that Murong aristocratic family has penetrated into Gusu City, Xiao Tian's heart is more disdainful of Murong aristocratic family!

All these works of Murong aristocratic family are just useless. Even if the emperor of Song Dynasty is fatuous, the power in his hands is still not that a small Murong family can contend with!

In the face of thousands of troops, only the experts of the innate realm can play a role, and the number of Murong aristocratic family, the congenital master is just a few people!

This kind of strength is not as good as Duan's in Dali. On this basis, he also tried to subvert the Song Dynasty and recover Dayan?

A shrill sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and a plum blossom dart with a faint and cold light shot out from the crowd below the inn, straight to Xiao Tian's throat!

Xiao Tian looks the same. He takes a breath of genuine Qi, and then shakes his right hand slightly. He throws a few drops of crystal clear wine out of the air, just to stop the plum blossom dart!

"It's really a test that can't be put on the table," Xiao Tian disdainfully shook his head and put down his glass, as if waiting for something.

A burst of crisp footsteps came from the stairs of the inn, and Xiao Tianxun's reputation went. A middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper was slowly approaching him.

"This young master, my master wants to invite you to talk with me. Would you please do me a favor?" The middle-aged housekeeper went to Xiao Tian and bowed slightly, respectfully.

"The Murong family?" Xiao Tian's eyes drooped and his expression was plain.

"Yes, my master is the contemporary master of Murong aristocratic family, murongbo!" The middle-aged housekeeper said haughtily.

"Murongbo? What? " Xiao Tian suddenly sneered and poured himself a glass of wine. Then he picked up the glass and looked out of the window.

The meaning of serving tea to see off guests is already obvious.

The middle-aged housekeeper's face showed a look of anger, and then forced down, and said in a cold voice, "my master sincerely invited me. I advise you to think about it again!"

Xiao Tian still looked out of the window, no response.

"It seems that the young master is toasting, not eating and drinking!" The middle-aged housekeeper snorted coldly and yelled, "come, tie, send to the master of the house!"

As the middle-aged housekeeper's voice dropped, more than a dozen servants dressed as Murong aristocratic family came up downstairs and rushed to Xiao Tian!