Chapter 1282: Plan can't keep up with changes

Chapter 1282 the plan can't keep up with the changes
When the old man appeared just now, Ye Hao felt a strange feeling in him.
So he invited him upstairs.
After approaching, Ye Hao made more discoveries.
There is no fluctuation in this person, even more ordinary than ordinary people.
It stands to reason that this is normal, after all, except for martial arts practitioners, they are ordinary people.
But this is what caused Ye Hao's suspicion. People here who live in an environment with ample spiritual energy for a long time, even if they can't cultivate, the spiritual energy in their bodies will be stronger than ordinary people.
But this old man didn't have any aura in his body. There was only one possibility. This person's strength was unfathomable, and he could suppress his strength so that no one could discover it.
In the end, the old man also used the technique of sound transmission to his ears to send a message to Ye Hao. Although he didn't know what that meant, he asked himself to go to Forge Sword Valley at two midnight. There must be something to say.
"Waitress, let me ask you some questions." Ye Hao looked at the waiter who was cleaning the place where the old man was sitting. It was the one who drove the old man out before.
He was wiping the seat with a towel little by little, and freshened the air with perfume, which seemed quite disgusting.
"Guest, what do you need." The waiter looked at Ye Hao flatly.
"I want to ask you about the person just now." Ye Hao took out a stack of Grandpa Mao from the storage ring, which, if not to mention, was tens of thousands of dollars.
When the waiter saw the money opened his eyes, he immediately put the money into his pocket and looked at Ye Hao grinning.
"You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."
"He is from the Forge Sword Valley?" Ye Hao asked
"Yes. He is the sword slave of Forge Sword Valley."
"Know what his name is."
The waiter hesitated and shook his head: "I really don't know. I was arranged to this teahouse eight years ago. That bad old man was here at that time. Everyone called him a sword slave, as if he was Zhujiangu. The handyman over there.
I heard that he would come to us every week to ask for tea and refreshments, but the average salary of their sword slaves is only three thousand a month. A serving of ordinary tea in our place costs a few thousand, so they can't afford it.
But that bad old man came every time, and he couldn't help him. Sometimes he would give him some guests to eat the leftovers. He didn't mind. Sometimes he would sit at the door and eat, and then leave when he was full.
Today, because of the great rejoicing day of Shen Yizong, there are so many guests. I didn't want him to disturb our business, so I wanted to drive him away. "
Sword slave?
Ye Hao frowned slightly, and then he asked: "Then the people here before don't know the identity of this sword slave, his age?
"Not to mention, his age has always been a mystery. I heard the grandmother who has been cleaning here telling me. When she was young, she arrived here at the age of twenty. At that time, the bad old man was there, and it was a day of unwillingness, but Not as sloppy as it is now.
That grandma is now 50 or 60 years old.
That bad old man is at least eighty or ninety years old, but fortunately, Tianmen is benevolent. As long as those who are lucky enough to enter Tianmen, they will take care of you regardless of birth, aging, sickness or death, and will not say anything and drive you away when you are old.
Although you may not enjoy it well, at least life is worry-free, and the environment here is good, you are not afraid of getting sick at all, and it is not a problem to live 80 or 90 years old. "
Seeing the waiter talk endlessly, it was all useless information, he waved his hand and let the other party go down.
"Why are you suddenly so interested in this sword slave?" Guo Shuang looked at Ye Hao curiously.
"It's okay." Ye Hao didn't say what the bad old man had told himself before.
After waiting for a long time, Monk Hua and the others came and sat next to Ye Hao.
The two groups of people ate their own food, as if they didn't know each other.
After that, Nangong Ziqiong did not come, but Feng Jiuer did.
She pointed to the place where Ye Hao and Monk Hua were separated by a few seats: "I'll just do it there. Give me a piece of flower tea."
"Okay." The waiter went to prepare.
When Feng Jiu'er walked to Ye Hao's table, she put a headset on the table, and also walked to Monk Hua.
Ye Hao picked up the headset and put it into his ear.
Feng Jiu'er sat in his seat, took out a book and placed it in front of him, pretending to read seriously.
"When I came up, there was no doubt."
Feng Jiu'er's words reached Ye Hao and Monk Hua.
"everything is normal."
"It's okay."
Ye Hao and Hua Monk replied quietly.
"Don’t do anything for the next two days. The wedding will be held between the 4th and the 5th at the New Year’s Eve. We will confirm the time when Nangong Ziqiong will appear and the wedding room she is waiting for before the wedding. The planned time." Feng Jiuer ordered.
"Yes."
"If there is an emergency, please use the mobile phone you gave you before to contact me. But remember, don't contact me when it is in danger."
"Ok."
"Monk Flower, you leave first." Feng Jiu'er took a sip of the tea he sent.
Monk Hua took off the earphones, took the red snake, and Jinya got up, packed their things and prepared to go, the earphones in their hands ejected and fell into Feng Jiu'er's hands.
Then they left the teahouse.
Ye Hao raised her head and glanced at Feng Jiu'er in the distance. She had something to tell herself, it should be because of Song Ying and Song Xiaoyue.
"Nangong Fengyi investigated a piece of information. Song Ying was transferred to Tianmen this morning. Song Xiaoyue can presumably be on the back mountain of Shenyi Sect. The five elements and seven-star formations have already begun to be deployed on the 4th and 5th. It's done during the alternation."
Feng Jiu'er's voice shocked Ye Hao.
Song Ying was transferred to Tianmen!
That was the main peak of the Four Peaks of the Heavenly Vessels, which meant that the difficulty had increased several times.
"Ms. Feng Yi's plan is to rescue Song Xiaoyue first. Song Ying's words... there is no danger for the time being, and you can find a way to rescue them later." When Feng Jiu'er said this, she raised her head and looked at Ye Hao worriedly.
According to what she knows about this man, he is very likely...
"You continue to proceed according to your plan, and I will be responsible for Song Ying's affairs." Ye Hao said solemnly.
"Tianmen is very dangerous, there are countless strong people there. The difficulty is at least dozens of times more than that of the Divine Doctor Sect. So far, no one who dared to break into the main peak of Tianmen has been able to leave the Tianmen safely!" Feng Jiu'er frowned and tried to dissuade Ye Hao. .
"I said, I'm responsible for Song Ying's affairs. If there is nothing else, I will withdraw first." Ye Hao stood up, the earphones in his hand ejected and landed in the cracks of Feng Jiu'er's book.
Feng Jiu'er sighed as she looked at the back of Ye Hao leaving.
pick up the phone.
"Hey. You still don't know what his character is. When you asked me to spread the word, I already predicted it. This is not a small thing. It is already very dangerous in the genius doctor sect.
Go to Tianmen, I really don’t know how to write dead words. He said that Song Ying's matter was resolved by herself.
As you wish? Do we really watch him go to death? Ugh... well... I'll talk about it then. This is really troublesome. "