Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Dao Yi: "I told you to come out for a walk, do you believe it?"

Xue Yue's mouth twitched and she took back the handkerchief.

She'd better wipe it herself, huh, little liar.

Dao Yi looked at his empty hands and said that they were as gentle as water, but they were all lies.

She coughed and said, "Actually, I went to Qian's house."

Xue Yue's eyes were very sad, so was she just passing by to see her?

Dao Yi couldn't stand the look in her eyes. She looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Oh, it's getting late. An Dao is still waiting for me at Qian's house. I have to leave first. Lady Snow, I'll come back to you~"

Xueyue

Dao Yi's back looked a little deserted.

Ah Xi looked at it with envy and said that he flew over the courtyard wall.

She helped Xue Yue go to the inner room, "Master Xiaoyi is really amazing. Madam, you don't have to worry anymore."

Xue Yue paused in her steps, "Axi, forget about tonight's matter. Don't bother Master Xiaoyi with anything from now on. Just because she saved us doesn't mean she has to be responsible for our lives."

Her face looked solemn as never before. Ah Xi was startled and nodded blankly.

Seeing her like this, Xue Yue sighed in her heart.

She didn't know if she would have children of her own in the future. Axi was nearly ten years younger than her, and she had always treated her as a younger sister, even her own child. Today's incident made her feel that there was something wrong with her education.

Ah Xita doesn’t know the heights of the world and is prone to making mistakes.

If she gets married in the future, forget it, it will be under her nose. Ah Xi has a good life and doesn't have to worry about it.

Save more dowry for her.

There is also a gift from Master Xiaoyi.

Dao Yi walked in a hurry, but he didn't know Xue Yue was worried.

When she rushed to Qian's house, Wang Xuanzhi was still asking questions.

Qian Xiaoguan and Manda were woken up in the middle of the night and were standing by the side with confused faces.

The two completely forgot about returning to Qian's house to inquire about news.

Fortunately, Qian Xiaoyang has a reliable family.

Patriarch Qian told them all the news they heard in the capital, no matter how big or small.

The appearance of the Sheep clan is the same as that of sheep. Those who are slightly less cultivated can follow the clansmen and go to the market in their true form, and can hear a lot of news that humans cannot hear.

The clothes of the Zhou family's daughter-in-law appeared under the Liu family's bed next door. The Chen family member picked out his feet without washing his hands, so he went to pick meat from Tian Butcher's stall.

Wang Xuanzhi listened for a while and said: "."

He even suspected that Chief Qian and the others were hiding under the bed and eavesdropping.

The Sheep mixes things together regardless of the severity.

Wang Xuanzhi still had to brace himself to avoid missing important news.

Patriarch Qian's head was spinning bit by bit, and he couldn't remember anything he said, "There are a lot of new faces recently. They come in and out, and I don't know what they are busy with."

"I heard from the boys in the clan that good news came from the border. King Qin won the battle, but the saint kept it secret and refused to send the news. He said that the saint might be afraid of King Qin's great achievements and was afraid that if the news spread, King Qin's reputation would overshadow the saint. "

Wang Xuanzhi and Dao Yi, who just happened to come in, looked at each other.

Both of them saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Wang Xuanzhi was doing things for the saint, whether overtly or covertly.

The King of Qin could not contact him privately, but he had always been in contact with Chen Yizhi.

Chen Yizhi didn't tell them, which meant that he didn't get the news either.

Where did the news of King Qin's victory come from? Wang Xuanzhi: "Old patriarch, you just said that there are many new faces coming to Beijing?"

Patriarch Qian said in confusion, "Did I just say that? Oh, that's what I said."

Two people: "."

Patriarch Qian took a breath, "Where did you just say?"

The two said again: "."

He tapped his head and looked at my memory, "Tell me about Widow Li."

"Old patriarch." Wang Xuanzhi had to interrupt him. At this moment, he and Dao Yi had the same feeling. Why did even the sheep change when they went out of Beijing.

Daoyi listened with great interest.

Widow Li and so on, go on.

Wang Xuanzhi's mouth twitched, and he had to find a way to let Dao Yishao come to Qianzhai.

He was afraid that as soon as he got out, he would ask Widow Li.

"You just said that there are many strangers coming to Beijing. How many people are there, and what are they like?"

Wang Xuanzhi quickly pulled the old man and the young man away from the inappropriate matters.

Daoyi yawned, running around for most of the night and feeling a little sleepy.

Patriarch Qian also yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Well, many juniors in the clan have seen it, and my heart aches when I say this."

"Hey, several tribesmen were used to make soup."

Patriarch Qian spoke with tears in his eyes, "If the little sheep hadn't followed you out of the capital, I'm afraid he would have died! Oh, my grandson with low cultivation level has broken Aweng's heart."

Qian Xiaoyang.

Dao Yi and the two of them had their eyes twitching.

She didn't dare to yawn anymore, "My condolences, old patriarch, we will remember their kindness."

"Then you can give them some extra wages, and treat them as human kindness." Patriarch Qian's eyelids no longer drooped, and his eyesight was no longer dazzled. He stared at the two people by the light of the oil lamp, which was quite wretched.

Dao Yi: This is your goal.

Looking at the pitiful look of the old man, I should give him this amount of money, regardless of emotion or reason.

The Sheyang clan was willing to do things for her, but she couldn't break their heart.

Dao Yi immediately nodded, "This is what it should be."

Patriarch Qian was immediately moved and said, "I knew I had chosen the right person."

Dao Yi: There is no need to boast so much.

She brought the topic back to the topic, "Have any of the surviving tribesmen seen the people who injured the sheep?"

Patriarch Qian nodded, "In order to find the murderer, we were followed out of the city by someone with a high level of cultivation. Even so, we lost several people - my heart hurts so much!"

He clutched his heart and talked about the appearance of his enemies, "They are all tall and strong, with disguises on their faces. At first glance, they don't look eye-catching."

Dao Yi didn't bother to comfort it, his face became a little gloomy, "An Dao, do you feel weird?"

Wang Xuanzhi nodded, "The little sheep's cultivation level is considered low among their clan. If you hadn't pointed it out, I wouldn't have been able to tell its true identity. It would have been even less possible for those with higher cultivation levels. A group of incompetent people What do you want to do when you go to the capital?"

He smelled a conspiracy, "Clan Chief Qian, where will those people live after they enter Beijing?"

Patriarch Qian shook his head, "They enter the capital every day and leave before the city gates are locked. They do not live in the city, and they do not leave together, they all act alone. As for where they live, we can't keep up with them. Speed, and those who were too close didn’t come back.”

A middle-aged Sheyang sat down and suddenly interrupted: "But looking at the direction of those people, they seem to be heading towards Taiyi Mountain."

Taiyi Mountain, isn’t that the long snake’s nest?

Dao sat upright in an instant, "Have you ever seen a long snake?"

Middle-aged Sheep: "Isn't the long snake dead?" (End of this chapter)