Chapter Forty-Seven: Departure Back to the Great Abyss

I don't know why the regent came to the post station early in the morning? Thinking about it, Yin Mo and the others became more cautious.

Then a familiar face appeared in front of everyone, and the scene was too terrifying, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

There are even more exaggerated ways to raise their hands and pinch themselves fiercely, well, it doesn't hurt, it's an illusion.

"Luo, you are so rested, I will come to pick you up tomorrow, there is a surprise. ”

Ji Wuye's voice that seemed to be quite pleasant came out as Yin Luo stepped out of the carriage, and he didn't like the crowd, so he instructed in the car.

Ji Wuye's carriage turned around and drifted away, and everyone at the post station still maintained a kneeling posture, obviously not recovering from the shock that the regent had a surprise tomorrow just now.

Yin Luo returned to the room with Yexue.

"Master, the unicorn fruit can be obtained, what treasure does the regent need to exchange, and his subordinates will prepare. ”

Yin Luo smiled but did not speak, and a cluster of lilac aura rose in his hand.

"Master, have you advanced? When did it happen? Last night, my master is really a ghost talent who has not been seen for thousands of years! I have never heard of a successful advance in one night, no, no, I have never heard of it for ten days, you don't have to suffer the pain of suppressing the Xuan Qi anymore, it's good!"

Ye Xue was so happy that she danced with her hands, she was not so happy when she advanced to the youth level and became the youngest youth powerhouse, Ye Xue clenched her fists to cheer herself up:

"The subordinates also have to work harder, they have been thrown too far by the master. ”

Following

At the end of the day, Yin Luo and his entourage slowly went out of the city, and today in the early dynasty, Yin Mo had already gone to bid farewell to Emperor Tianhan.

They didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and the feeling of their heads on their belts at any time was really restless.

The task of coming to Dayuan is completed, but how should Su Qinghe explain when he goes back like this,

Yin Mo glanced back at Su Qinghe's carriage, then at Yin Luo's carriage, lowered his head and pondered, and it took a long time as if he had made up some kind of determination, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

In the carriage, Yin Luo lay lazily, one hand kept stuffing grapes into his mouth, squinting his eyes, not enjoying it.

Ye Xue was holding a folk history written by an unruly teenager "The Romantic Debt of the Champion" and reading aloud.

Yexue doesn't know where her master's quirks come from, and likes to let her read these strange things to her.

It's not just that a poor young man has mediocre qualifications and no roots, but he wants to get ahead, he has studied hard for ten years, and he is full of enthusiasm to enter Beijing to take the exam, dreaming of being a civil official who is extremely popular and becoming the emperor's first think tank, but he has repeatedly failed.

Later, by deceiving countless women to take the throne, in her opinion, it can be called a retarded story, can she do something else? Read some other normal books, such as "The Legendary Deeds of the Ten Strongest Men in the Xuanzhen Continent", "The Illustrated Guide to the Mysterious Beast" or something, and it is good to stroke the piano like before.

"Night snow," the voice of the master descended.

Yexue was in a surging mood in an instant, did the master hear her inner wail and decide to let her out of the sea of suffering?" "Master, the subordinates are here!"

Yin Luo opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xue, who was staring at her with bright eyes: "What are you doing so excited, I don't mean to reward you, I rely on you to support you." ”

"It's a blessing for Yexue to be able to support the master, and the subordinates will definitely work hard to make money, cough cough, what does the master command?"