Qingyang City.
Zhongfu, Cangbao Street.
"City Lord, walk slowly!"
Yu Qingyao and Gu Baiyu sent Xia Xinzhu out of the door.
"Sister Qingyao, she is a little unhappy. She thinks that her husband is deliberately hiding from him because of his pretense, not to give her, the new city lord, face."
"Whatever she thinks, it's normal for a monk to stay in seclusion for a year and a half."
The two walked back, and Yu Qingyao asked, "What's going on over there in Fangshi?"
"It is expected that the market will be officially opened in the middle of the year. The talismans left by my husband are enough to be sold this year. Then the sisters will take turns to stay in the store..."
late at night.
Thirty-two courtyards.
Small courtyard No. 8, in the bedroom.
Tang Xiaoshu looked at the delicate face in the bronze mirror and was in a daze.
Recently, to be precise, after the departure of the city lord Qin Ben, she had been feeling inexplicably flustered.
She found that no matter how hard she tried to think about the benefactor's face buried deep in her heart - Qin Ben, she would immediately become her husband Zhong Yan.
"yes……"
"He saved my life and was so kind as a mountain. He provided me with knowledge, many talents, and great knowledge. However, he only met me a few times. In the end, he only regarded me as a tool..."
"I lurked and planned to be wary of my husband, but he treated me with deep love, trust, and entrusted me with important responsibilities. I gave everything to him..."
There are only so many years in a person's life, but only a few in a woman's prime years.
She has wasted most of it.
She was shaken, hesitantly waiting for Zhong Yan to come back and confess, but she was worried that she would not be forgiven and the situation would be worse than now.
Sudden.
Tang Xiaoshu's eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head to look at a brass Bagua compass on the table. The pointer on it suddenly rotated.
With a suspicious look on her face, she frowned and twirled her fingers, then her expression suddenly changed.
"Xiao Yu!"
Tang Xiaoshu shouted, took out the talisman from the bag at his waist, and recited the incantation.
A woman in red and black clothes ran in: "What's wrong, madam!"
After the interrogation was completed, Tang Xiaoshu stood up and rushed out, saying at the same time: "Someone broke into the house, you go tell the second lady to summon people!"
"Master Sandao, is he in his residence or in the outer courtyard?"
"It should be in the underground palace, and we should meet at the Peach Blossom Array in the Nineteenth Level Courtyard!"
"good!"
Coming out of the yard, Tang Xiaoshu took off a small bamboo tube from his waist, pulled it into the air, and a red signal flare rose up.
Then, she took the reins from the female warrior, jumped onto the white horse, and ran away.
Not long after.
As a long rainbow flew over, Qin Ziyue rolled Tang Xiaoshu onto the flying sword and said: "The guards didn't even alert the police. They are unaware of it. It must be a monk."
Tang Xiaoshu thought for a while and said, "If you are trapped by the Peach Blossom Formation, your cultivation level should not be high."
News spread to each other, and all the combat forces in the Zhong Mansion gathered at the 19th level.
Half an hour later.
Yu Qingyao, Qin Ziyue, Qilianshan and others later carried monks to the sky.
More than a dozen warriors who had arrived temporarily were surrounding the perimeter with standard crossbows.
In the peach forest below, the blooming peach trees and upright boulders are constantly moving out of position. A figure is clearly visible among them, moving left and right, looking for an exit.
Qilianshan (Ke Qing): "Hiding your cultivation level, since you can't come out, your level is not high."
Yu Qingyao: "Why are you here, by mistake?"
Qin Ziyue: "Looking at her body shape, she is a woman."
Yu Qingyao and Gu Baiyu looked at each other, thinking of Xia Xinzhu who visited during the day, and wondered if she might have sent him.
Chen Kaize (Ke Qing): "Catch him and torture him to find out his origin and purpose."
In the peach forest, the corners of Yao Huilan's mouth twitched, and her face was covered with black lines. She still wants to catch me?
In her field of vision, the surroundings were filled with mist, but her spiritual consciousness could clearly perceive it, and she could hear the conversations of people high in the sky.
She just mistakenly entered a mortal Qimen Dunjia Formation, which could not trap her. Now that she was completely exposed, she no longer wasted time and activated her vitality to continuously shake her hands.
In an instant, peach trees and rocks exploded, the fog gradually dispersed, and the formation stopped operating.
A figure stood upright in the sky, its whole body covered in golden light.
Build the foundation!
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all threw their talismans and attacked with their swords.
Yu Qingyao immediately took out the token, drove the puppet, and shouted: "Red Armor!"
Yao Huilan dispersed many attacks with a wave of her hand. When she saw a female general in red armor sneaking up to attack, she let out a surprised sound.
Bang bang bang~
After more than ten rounds of close combat, Yao Hui easily knocked the red armor away. He knew in his heart that he was actually a puppet and had foundation-building combat power.
"Sorry, it was a misunderstanding. I accidentally entered your house."
After saying this, Yao Hui flashed her figure, flew further and further away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone looked at each other.
Wen Hong rushed over and shouted: "Sister Qingyao, the maid Xiaoqin is unconscious in the garden and was knocked unconscious by a spell!"
…
…
The morning glow is rising.
The air in the Bamboo Garden is exceptionally clean and fresh.
In an attic courtyard, Zhong Yan stood in front of the open bamboo window.
Early in the morning, he received a message from Yu Qingyao, informing him of the compiled information about the Foundation Establishment monk's night break into the mansion.
"I sent him here from Qifeng, don't pay attention... I'm fine here... Well, I miss you too..."
After the interrogation ended, Zhong Yan took off the soundproof shield and sat back in front of the bed.
On the couch, Yuan Ziyi was sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly, with a slight smile on his lips. After taking the 'Soul-Yun Pill' and resting for a whole day, his face had initially returned to rosy.
It's really out of control.
The sound wave of the buzzing bird was more damaging than Yuan Ziyi imagined, causing her soul, which was originally approaching stability and expected to be able to restore its appearance in advance after breaking through the third level, to become increasingly unstable.
It takes sufficient cultivation to break through the fourth or even fifth level in the middle stage of foundation building before a complete recovery is possible.
"Brother-in-law?"
Bai Feifei appeared at the door, glanced over, walked in, glanced at Yuan Ziyi, and said with a smile: "Good morning, brother-in-law. The seventh senior sister's complexion seems to be recovering well."
"Well, morning."
"Fifth Senior Sister asked me to inform you that the sermon will start in the late afternoon. I should be of some help to you. Seventh Senior Sister, I will take care of you."
Zhong Yan nodded and asked, "Where is Pei Nanjin?"
Bai Feifei's expression was a little strange, and she actually called him by his first name, "Still at the venue, communicating and listening to news."
Without waiting for Zhong Yan to ask, she continued: "Sixth Senior Sister accompanied Sixth Brother-in-law to greet the guests. After sending Seventh Senior Sister here, they have not met again. It seems that the relationship has become tense this time. Brother-in-law, do you know why? ?”
Zhong Yan, who guessed it roughly, smiled and said, "How could I know?"
Bai Feifei nodded and said: "By the way, brother-in-law, we talked about the Wei battlefield last night. All forces will send people there, and many monks who come to this bamboo garden will also go there..."
After explaining it in detail, she looked at Zhong Yan's face and asked: "Brother-in-law, do you want to go? You can go with the fifth sister. This is a good training opportunity. You can see the big scene. The monks from all over the world will work together to defeat Wei Guozong." Door."
"Not going."
Zhong Yan had his own plan, so he didn't bother to wade into this muddy water until he reached his doorstep.
Although the system's personal level has been improved very quickly, it won't be long before foundation building.
But this time he came to Zhuyuan, which gave him a sense of urgency. He still had to break into the foundation as soon as possible.
"Then you watch here while I go out for a walk."
"Okay, brother-in-law, walk slowly."
Bai Feifei cupped his hands to send them off.
Zhong Yan stood up, took two steps, suddenly turned his head and reached out to pinch her cheek gently, with a sly smile on his lips: "She's so pretty!"
"..." Bai Feifei was stunned and stiffened on the spot, watching the broad back go out and disappear.
This, this, this... is so audacious!
For the sake of Senior Sister Seven, I call you brother-in-law, but you dare to tease me!
Aren't you afraid that I will slap you away with my palm?
After a moment, Bai Feifei, who came back to his senses, hurriedly glanced at Yuan Ziyi on the couch, his pretty face suddenly covered with red clouds.
even.
When the image of Zhong Yan's extremely handsome face and the image of him kissing Yuan Ziyi tenderly appeared in her mind, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
This brother-in-law is bad, lewd, naughty, and has no respect at all...
But, it seems pretty good.
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