Tu Shanling dragged the elephant herd with a gas machine, and slowly retreated towards the distant mountains and forests, during which no family opened the window to see the excitement, and it may just ask for money to see other excitement, and I am afraid that I will have to die if I don't see this kind of excitement.

The mood of the elephant herd gradually stabilized.

Tu Shanling took the opportunity to ask the reason.

An elephant with its trunk pointed to the sky, barking loudly, looking very angry.

Tu Shanling pinched his chin and fell into thought, "The elephant said that someone wants to hunt them for ivory, looking at its angry appearance, this is probably true, but looking at the appearance of that small village, it doesn't look like it has the ability to hunt elephants."

"And if there is hysteria, then it is impossible for all elephants to have hysteria at the same time. There are more than 500 elephants, divided into at least 50 elephant groups, and even if they inhabit the same area, the probability of all elephants eating hallucinogenic plants at the same time is very low.

"What's more, the caliber of the elephants is very consistent, and they all say that someone is going to hunt them. Under normal circumstances, the hallucinations caused by accidentally eating hallucinogenic plants should also be different. Hey, I can't figure it out. ”

She shook her head, raised her hand and pointed forward, and the elephants began to migrate south.

Changyou is not suitable for them to survive, and the south is more suitable for them in terms of climate and food.

When Tu Shanling bypassed the village and returned to the main road leading to the upper city, Yin Xuanchen had already led Tu Shanling and Song Qian's horses back.

At this moment, Tu Shanling suddenly realized the benefits of accepting apprentices, and it feels great that there are disciples who do their best, why didn't she think about accepting apprentices before?

Yin Xuanchen glanced at Tu Shanling vigilantly, "Don't make a bad idea." ”

Tu Shanling turned over and got on the horse, and while beating the horse and running forward, he asked, "Huanhua, you are the second oldest in the family, right?"

Yin Xuanchen: "Yes. ”

Tu Shanling glanced at Song Qian, and said ghostly: "Yin Erwa, do you want to change your master and abandon your sword to learn something else?"

Song Ningyin hurt me!

Yin Xuanchen's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "I only have one master, I only recognize him in this life, and I also love swords, I don't want to learn anything else." ”

Tu Shanling sighed, "Don't you dislike the word Huanhua? You recognize me as a master, and I will change the word for you." ”

What has Song Ningyin experienced over the years, she went crazy at a young age!

Yin Xuanchen hit the horse away from Tu Shanling, so as not to be infected by her madness.

Tu Shanling drove his horse to follow, "You really don't think about it, you are my apprentice, Chongguangjun doesn't dare to touch you." ”

Song Qian turned his head and looked at Tu Shanling lightly and shallowly, his gaze was like a breeze and a stream, seemingly light but infinitely inclusive.

Yin Xuanchen has an upright face, and even if he loses his head, he will never change his court.

Tu Shanling persuaded all the way, Yin Xuanchen did not waver at all, and when she entered the city, her mouth was dry, so she found a tea shed to drink tea, and temporarily let Yin Xuanchen go.

The atmosphere in the city seems to be very harmonious, the business people are busy in an orderly manner, occasionally shouting twice to attract customers, and the pedestrians on the road are of high quality, and when they need to talk, they also talk in a low voice, which does not affect others.

Yin Xuanchen looked around nervously, for fear that those who had slandered him would come to the door again.

Song Qian saw that his apprentice covered his face with only a pair of eyes, and he was more and more unable to sit down, so he cleared his throat.

Yin Xuanchen said bitterly: "Master, those people are really hard to mess with, and they are not reasonable at all. ”

Song Qian was about to reprimand Yin Xuanchen, but the people on the street ran quickly, as if something big had happened.

Tu Shanling took out three copper coins and slapped them on the table, hung them at the end of the line and ran forward.

The crowd swelled into an alley, which was not too wide and was blocked in a short time.

Tu Shanling stood on the Shangma Stone and looked inside, only to see dense human heads and a large courtyard with a vermilion lacquer gate.

Everyone was poking their heads into the courtyard, the men with curious excitement on their faces, and the women with a bit of disdain and mixed emotions that they wanted to see but didn't dare to see.

Two completely different emotions were intertwined, which made Tu Shanling even more curious.

She leaped into the corner, her hand clinging to the corner of the eaves, and as soon as she pressed her waist, she went up to the roof, and she walked along the high and low roof wall into the depths of the alley, and finally stopped on the opposite side of the courtyard.

Some people saw her movements and wanted to follow suit, but they didn't have as nimble as her, so they could only continue to struggle on the ground.

Tu Shanling saw the situation in the courtyard clearly from a superior perspective.

Dead!

A woman in a bright red wedding dress, face down, slapped flat on the ground, blood spilled into a puddle, apparently dead for a long time.

Women care a lot about their appearance, this way of dying, most of them are angry, plus she was wearing bright red clothes when she died, as long as the corpse is raised, it must be fierce and abnormal.

Suddenly there was a terrible cry in the crowd, "Daughter, my poor daughter, how can you just leave me and your father like this." ”

Several people crowded into the courtyard around the women who were about to pass by.

Yin Xuanchen pulled Tu Shanling's sleeve, turned his head and pointed at the woman whose face was deformed from crying, and was speechless for a while.

Tu Shanling: "Yin Erwa, do you know her?"

Yin Xuanchen couldn't care about refuting the "affectionate title" with a strong local flavor of "Yin Erwa", and he said in a trembling voice: "That woman is the one who falsely accused me of abducting her daughter." ”

The abducted daughter, wearing a wedding dress, died inexplicably in a small courtyard......

Things are really confusing.

Since they entered the territory of Changyou, everything has become unpredictable, and the elephant who thought it would be poached was like this, and the woman who died in vain was like this.

Tu Shanling: "Do you want to give yourself back your innocence?"

Yin Xuanchen puffed up his chest, "Of course I want to." ”

Tu Shanling: "Then we'll check." ”

Yin Xuanchen suddenly made a move and grabbed Tu Shanling deadly, "If I go on like this, I will definitely be beaten to death as a prisoner." ”

It's not enough to be killed, but it's possible to get a few punches.

Tu Shanling would not let Yin Xuanchen be beaten, she generously shared her makeup tools.

Yin Xuanchen has nothing to love.

It took a full quarter of an hour, and Yin Xuanchen, who had completed his transformation, followed behind Tu Shanling and Song Qian, and squeezed into the alley openly.

Song Qian's eyes touched Yin Xuanchen, his eyelids jumped, and he immediately looked away.

Yin Xuanchen's makeup and hair are too lethal, and the three of them have not yet revealed their identities, but the people in the alley have automatically moved out of the way.

This effect is comparable to the power of Geng Tingfang carrying the elixir box and shouting "Poisonous substances, be careful to avoid" as he walked.

The monks of the Yaoguang Xia clan who were resident in Changyou were already in the courtyard, and when they saw that someone dared to squeeze into the courtyard, they all turned around in surprise, and when they saw clearly the hooked ornaments of the three people, they quickly turned around to greet them.

Changyou is under the jurisdiction of the Yaoguang Xia clan, and the Yaoguang Xia clan is a subsidiary family of the Song family, so even if Song Qian does not reveal his identity, the core disciples of the Xia clan will be more than a head shorter when standing in front of Yin Xuanchen today.