The next day, it was already early afternoon, and Qin Lingyun woke up from his bed.

He opened his eyes and sat up, feeling a little dizzy.

"What's going on, a scent?" he sniffed his surroundings, sniffing more closely before he noticed the cuffs.

"It's past noon, it's late today, but it's okay, I'll go find Sister Huo. Qin Lingyun muttered to himself.

He put on his coat and put a black cloak over his body.

This cloak is Su Qi's, and he is reluctant to throw it away, it is all the breath of Brother Qi, which gives him a sense of security.

As soon as Qin Lingyun left the mansion gate, he saw many people hurrying towards the city gate.

He was very curious, so he followed, but when he was about to reach the city gate, the scene in front of him almost made him cry out.

Huo Wuyin and the two Huatang men were tied up and knelt at the city gate.

And the person who kidnapped them was the execution team of Tongzhai, a total of six people, standing on both sides of Huo Wuyin and them.

One of the members of the execution squad came out and shouted to the onlookers: "Tongzhai has never been merciless in dealing with traitors and people with bad intentions!"

"These three people are unforgivable sinners who want to blow up the Qi ancestral hall. ”

"I always know that all the villagers are soft-hearted, but the Qi ancestral hall is the root of Qi City and your life. ”

"However, these three men want to cut off your roots and destroy your lives!"

"Are you still going to sit idly by?"

Most of the people in Qi City are descendants of the Qi clan, and they will not spare this person who destroys the ancestral hall.

They didn't care if Huo Wuyin was right or wrong, whether it was for justice or evil.

Qin Lingyun hurriedly squeezed into the front of the crowd, and Huo Wuyin saw him at a glance.

Qin Lingyun was just about to take a step forward and was about to save them, but Huo Wuyin shook his head slightly.

She moved her lips silently, and Qin Lingyun read it out in her heart: Don't, save me. Thank you for coming to see me one last time.

After Huo Wuyin finished speaking, he showed a farewell smile, lowered his head, and never looked at Qin Lingyun again.

Qin Lingyun whispered to himself, "Why, why don't you listen to me!"

"What's the trouble! Sister Huo!"

At this moment, the leader of the execution squad shouted, "Prepare for execution, blow them up with those explosives!"

"Let them try their own stuff too, it doesn't work, hahahaha!"

When Qin Lingyun heard this, he looked at Huo Wuyin and them in surprise, he was going to stop them.

Seeing that, the execution team pulled up and pushed them towards a distance outside the city, and Qin Lingyun was bumped into by the crowd that surged up behind him.

He shouldn't have taken that step, but at this moment, he only heard the sound of a violent explosion outside the city.

The ground shook a few times, and Qin Lingyun raised his head and looked at the flames outside the city.

It's still too late, and he still hasn't saved Huo Wuyin!

"Tongzhai!Dark Pavilion!I, Qin Lingyun, don't turn you upside down, I'm my grandson!" Qin Lingyun shouted angrily in a low voice.

He turned around and left the vicinity of the city gate, just waiting for Qin Lingyun's big show to appear at the moment!

After nightfall, at the door of the Qi ancestral hall, there was a man who was dressed extremely luxuriously and looked very ordinary, waiting for someone to open the door.

Soon, the door creaked open, and it was a very small, dry old man.

He looked up, staring at the man with cloudy eyes.

The richly dressed man also looked down at the old man, and felt that he looked very much like a black-skinned eggplant that had been sunburned and dehydrated.

"Uncle Ben wants to buy something, so where is the restaurant?" the richly dressed man shouted.

The old man frowned and said, "This is the Qi ancestral hall, you want to go to the restaurant, there is one in the middle street!"

As he spoke, the old man was about to close the door, but the richly dressed man stopped doing it, and he squeezed the door with his body and shouted, "Oh!

"I'm surprised, and the money sent to the door, no one wants it!"

The old man shouted impatiently: "Where is there a restaurant, the four big characters written on the plaque on it, are you blind?"

"Qi Ancestral Hall!"

"Hurry, hurry, go, hurry up! ”

"I'm not leaving today! I want to buy something! I want to buy the blood of the Kunhai people! I want to buy it!"

"Hmm!

"You, what are you going to do!, take away your dirty hands!" the richly dressed man jumped up and grabbed his back at the dry old man, hooked his neck and covered his mouth.

The dry old man jumped off the man's back nimbly, and stopped in a low voice, "Master!"

"Quietly, don't! Don't shout!"

The richly dressed man wiped his mouth vigorously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, the master has money, I want to buy Kunhai!"

"Stop! I know! I hear you!" the dry old man jumped up again and covered the man's mouth.

"You can't let me finish my sentence!" the man said in annoyance.

The dry old man bowed respectfully and said, "The villain understands what you want to buy. ”

"However, this place where things are sold, it is not said that you can enter it. ”

"You have to be rich. ”

The man took out about a few hundred silver tickets from his waist, shook them in front of the dry old man's eyes, and said, "Do you see it!"

"It's not money!" said the dry old man, touching his chin and smiling lewdly.

"Do you think it's paper!" said the man, angrily.

The old man said, "I'm not referring to this money, it's the currency that enters the restaurant." ”

"Oh, you said a pass!" the man laughed, patting the dry old man on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, Childe?" asked the dry old man with a smile.

"Yes, yes, but I don't know if this is it?" Qin Lingyun took out a large and garden black coin from his waist and said.

The dry old man looked at it, and then he was shocked, he didn't dare to take the coin, but said, "You, you are from Sufu?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but then he said, "Exactly." ”

"Quick, quick, please come in, I don't know Taishan, but I don't know that it is the nobles of Sufu who have arrived!"

"I've been offended a lot, please, please don't worry about it!" the dry old man immediately bowed and said.

The man clutched the coin tightly in his hand, and said uneasily: This coin was picked up in the back alley of Huatang that day.

Looking at the word Tong engraved on it, it must have something to do with Tongzhai, but why is it held by Sufu people?

Impossible, Tongzhai will not have anything to do with Su Mansion! There must be a traitor from Su Mansion! Will Brother Qi be in danger?

It turned out that this richly dressed man was Qin Lingyun after the disguise!

The dry old man's lowered head raised slightly, he glanced at the boy, but he didn't react.

So, he whispered: "Noble, noble!"

Qin Lingyun came back to his senses, glanced at the dry old man and said, "What a nobleman! It's like I'm the concubine in that palace!"

"Shouting uncle! Uncle Ben's surname is Huo! He is a distinguished guest of Su Mansion!"

"Yes, nobleman, the little man knows nobleman!" cried the dry old man like a pug.

Qin Lingyun was about to slap it, but he held back his anger and said, "Call me Uncle Huo!"

"Yes, it's Uncle Huo!"

"Please come with the little one, and the little one will take you into the restaurant. The dry old man guided Qin Lingyun towards the back of the ancestral hall.