"Yang Xingqi, don't be naïve, do you think you can turn back now? You have successfully approached Dongling Zhixuan, do you think you will change people and start over now? Be realistic. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info," Wen Niang called her name and said solemnly.

Xing Yan pursed her mouth, she knew that what Wen Niang said was the truth, "But I didn't think about getting close to Dongling Zhixuan at all." She protested quietly, though to no avail.

"Alright, the master has spoken, and this mission must be completed. Wen Niang was not polite at all and went straight to the point.

"The first is to find out what Dongling Zhixuan sent Gongsun Yi to do some time ago, and the second is a list of personnel. Wen Niang commanded towards the star, changing her previous gentle appearance, her expression was solemn and serious, and she was meticulous.

Even the star diaphragm was affected, and he put down his careful thinking and asked, "What list?"

"I don't know the specifics, I just know that this list involves a lot of officials, and with the list, you can control them. Wen Niang shook her head, and her beautiful eyes were also full of doubts, this task has been received by almost every detail, but no one has ever found it.

After about half an hour, Xingqi walked out of the Yuelai Inn, she was still full of smiles, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes than when she came. She touched her well-fed stomach with her hand and decided to continue shopping and go back.

The popularity of the land temple in the east of the city is not very good in Shangjin, because the dignitaries rarely go to the land temple to worship incense, and most of them are ordinary people who come here to pray for good weather and good crops, but most of the people living in the city of Shangjin are dignitaries and nobles, and the gentry are rich.

Tian Xuanzi was wearing a green robe, with a blue hat on his head, holding a flag in his hand, with a few big characters on it "God Operator", he stroked a few loose beards under his chin, looking like a master of the world, standing outside the door of the Land Temple, when he met someone with a little money, he stepped forward to fight the autumn breeze to see if he could meet one or two fools, and today's meal money can be regarded as settled.

But after coming down in the morning, I met an acquaintance, who barely earned ten yuan, which was enough to drink some gruel and eat some steamed buns.

He sighed, it is still easy to earn the money of high-ranking officials and nobles, and you can get a lot of silver by casually flickering a few words. I don't have two spare money all year round for farming, at most I can look at the goddess in the village, and not everyone has the money to invite a heavenly master like him.

He walked leisurely on the road with the flag, looking for the right person with his eyes, hoping to slaughter a big one, and the wine would be settled tonight.

At this time, he happened to see Xingqi carrying something, hesitating in front of a jewelry stall, and he would pick it up and look at one, not knowing which one to buy.

Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers to calculate, and he didn't know if it was true or not, and his face suddenly changed, as if he had spied on some heavenly opportunity.

He walked behind the star diaphragm and said coldly, "This donor. Xing Yan chose seriously, and he was really taken aback by him.

She turned around and saw that it was actually a Taoist priest, although she didn't know what he was going to do, out of politeness, she still asked, "Don't you know what happened to the Taoist priest?"

"Oh, donor, I see that your Yin Tang is black and your face is blue, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster recently.1" Tian Xuanzi said with a serious face.

"Huh?" was blindfolded by him, and at the same time believed him for the most part.

Tian Xuanzi said again seriously: "Poor Dao will not be wrong, the donor has indeed had a bloody disaster recently. ”

Xingqi heard it clearly this time, but who would believe such a thing. "Inexplicable!" After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but the Taoist priest held a banner to block the way of the star.

"Poor Dao Tianxuanzi, it is indeed abrupt to follow the power in a hurry, and Poor Dao is also worried about the safety of the donor. "He said it with a clear eye, and he looked like he was doing things.

Xingqi also has anger in his heart, who wants someone to be pulled on the street, inexplicably saying that there is a disaster of blood and light, this kind of thing is very mysterious, and no one can say whether it will happen or not.

"Then you can tell me, I have that kind of bloody disaster?" Xingqi asked angrily, if she couldn't make one, two, three, four, she must not spare this liar.

Tianxuanzi looked at the star diaphragm seriously, and said twice, "Well, as the so-called heavenly machine cannot be leaked, of course, the poor way cannot violate the principles of heaven and leak it at will." However, there is a solution to the poor road. ”

Xingqi knew that this would be the result, if it was really a god operator, he would still be used here, someone would have worshiped him a long time ago, and he would have been used to show up on the streets.

"Cut! Can you change something a little new? Xingqi was really not interested in talking nonsense with him anymore, and turned around to leave.

This time, Tianxuanzi didn't stop her with a banner, but followed her side, and spared no effort to say, "Girl, your blood-light disaster is related to the people closest to you, but I don't know why, but there is good luck in this evil." Poor Dao will send you a few words "follow your heart", and whether you can resolve the crisis depends on your own creation. It doesn't matter if you don't believe in poverty, just make friends, and we'll meet again. After Tian Xuanzi finished speaking, this time he was simply, and without waiting for Xing Yan to speak again, he walked towards the other side.

Friends! It's time to be your own father, and you're still a friend, who wants to be friends with you. She was about to tell him to go away and stop bothering her, she really didn't have any money. But the old Taoist priest suddenly turned around and left.

Tian Xuanzi wrapped the banner in his hand, and there was wind under his feet, but his face was still pretending to be serious, not that he didn't want to work harder, and he flickered out of the little girl's silver, which was really unfulfilling. He had just seen on the right, a maid with a group of servants, with wooden sticks in their hands, walking towards him viciously. Don't you wait for a beating?

When Xingqi returned to the palace, it was already half of the afternoon, she took out the gifts she had prepared for calligraphy and painting and Qingqi, and walked towards their room, and the two of them were very grateful that Xingqi could remember them.

Just when she went back, she actually met Gongsun Yi again. Not an encounter, but someone who came to her on purpose.

"Xiao Lang, have you prepared a gift with my son?" Gongsun Yi was as thick-skinned as ever.

Xing Yan glanced at him, and then walked away from him a foot away, but he didn't get around, and Gongsun Yi's face came up without taking two steps.

Xing Yan thought of what Wen Niang said, and found out what Dongling Zhixuan sent Gongsun Yi to do some time ago.

She thought for a while and asked, "Gongsun Gongzi, where is your cold beauty, why don't you go to her, why do you always come to me for a little maid?"