After dinner, the two of them walked out of the store and found a secluded narrow alley to squat down and rest.
There are no guest rooms in the tavern, and since they have so many things to do now, they don't have much time for them to waste. Fu Yunge took out the map from his arms, and the two of them analyzed it carefully.
This town has no name on the map, just a small circle. After Yuannanshuiguo, if you continue eastward along the river, you should reach the rumored Lanyun Pavilion.
Lanyun Pavilion and Guanchao Pavilion are both famous tourist destinations in the lower world. When they rescued their master from the Blackwater Sky Barrier before, they had passed by the Guanchao Pavilion. They didn't expect to be stationed at the Lanyun Pavilion this time, and maybe they could feast their eyes on it.
This place is not too far from Zhaofeng Mingyi, but there is probably no way to stop by and visit Lord Murong.
Fu Yunge's eyes wandered back and forth on the map. The legend of the Black Rain Swordsman still continues, and Yu Zichai may be the biggest variable. It seems that they must maintain their momentum as soon as possible and then arrive at Zhaosui Mingbang as soon as possible.
We don't know the whereabouts of Yu Zichai, but he was also injured last night, so he shouldn't be in a hurry.
Most likely, they should be able to catch up with him at Lanyun Pavilion.
Lang Chenyan waited for Fu Yunge to comb slowly, his eyes were distracted, and he seemed a little bored.
"Senior." Fu Yunge suddenly raised his head.
Lang Chenyan came to his senses: "What?"
"I just passed by a few shops and saw some selling fireworks." Fu Yunge said.
Lang Chenyan nodded in agreement. Fu Yunge's intention was nothing more than to stir up trouble here again, and he didn't care.
It was already past noon now. With a little preparation, they could implement their plan in the evening. By the way, we can leave by boat without wasting much time.
Seeing that Lang Chenyan had no objection, Fu Yunge got up and walked outside.
There was some faint sunlight in the air, but it wasn't very hot. Walking on the road, Fu Yunge walked around, still weighing in his mind.
What he was thinking about was that Omen Mingbang was getting closer and closer, and this was to give Jiuche Xiaoying a clearer view. Moreover, it has been several days since the last time. If it continues to cease, I am afraid that there will not be much time left for them to act in the future.
Moreover, the small number of people in this town makes it easy to organize operations, and there is a group of good-hearted people gathering here. It is indeed a good time to choose.
But Fu Yunge still frowned. In addition, the disadvantage he considered was Yu Zichai.
He had a fight with the two of them last night and ran away. Today, the Black Rain Swordsman appears here. He will definitely notice some clues.
Thinking of this, he finally sighed.
They had no choice but to kill Yu Zichai and then hurry up.
He went to the store to buy the things he needed. He and Lang Chenyan had cooperated several times before and were already very familiar with it. Fu Yunge put the things in the corner three streets away from the shop, and Lang Chenyan would take them away after a while.
This is a way to avoid being noticed. Fu Yunge first found a suitable corner, hid the explosives and other items, and got up to go out.
However, just as he stood up and had not taken two steps, a figure suddenly flew down from the narrow eaves above his head!
Fu Yunge was startled and backed away when he heard the sound, taking a precautionary stance one step ahead. He raised his head and stared at the unnoticed lurker, his palms already gathering enough strength.
However, when his eyes followed the flying figure cautiously, he seemed to see something.
Finally, he landed gently, and his dexterous sleeves fell down, which was surprisingly consistent with the scene that night.
Fu Yunge looked serious, dumbfounded: "..."
A pair of bright eyes, like ripples rolling in autumn waves. Her fair and tender skin is like sweet peach. The girl is dressed more refreshingly than she was then, probably because of the summer heat.
After gathering her clothes, the girl looked at Fu Yunge's dazed expression and thought he had forgotten her.
"Why are you so stunned? Don't you remember me?" She tilted her head and cast a concerned look at Fu Yunge.
Fu Yunge looked at her face, as if he had some realization. After a long delay, he said slowly: "...pink."
The girl heard him say two words inexplicably, and she didn't know what they meant at first. But when she thought about it for a moment, she stamped her feet in shame and anger: "Long time no see, why are you becoming more and more perverted!"
Only then did Fu Yunge suddenly come back to his senses, his mind clearing up. He grinned and smiled awkwardly: "With all my conscience, I just raised my head and looked at the sky. Who would have thought..."
"That's enough, don't say any more!" The girl jumped in front of him and angrily blocked his mouth with her hands.
Seeing that the girl's face was red, Fu Yunge had no intention of joking anymore.
He took her hand away, took two steps back and asked, "Okay, I won't tell you if you don't tell me - but you fell from the sky again, what's the matter?"
The girl tugged on her skirt a little uneasily. After hearing him ask herself, she suddenly remembered what she was doing.
Thinking of this, she quickly leaned over again. When Fu Yunge saw her running towards him, he subconsciously stepped back.
"Don't go," the girl said with a serious face. She leaned in front of Fu Yunge and suddenly reached out to untie his clothes while muttering, "Untie his clothes and let me see!"
Fu Yunge was shocked, and quickly grabbed his clothes. Something unhealthy flashed through his mind: "Hey, wait! Girls, be polite, don't, don't do it!"
