Chapter 97: Why Bother (1st Update)

In that battle, King Xuanyang led nine other personal soldiers to seize the head of the opposing general and fought his way out of the encirclement, while Yin Zi, who was dressed as a soldier, took advantage of the chaos to get the sword of the fallen general. 『』[Latest chapter reading baoly] ∥. s。 ~ Every day is busy updating chapters, and the guest officer remembers to come often.

The 30,000 elite soldiers led by the general were killed by the King of Xuanyang, and the remaining people, after the leader was beheaded, all surrendered to the King of Xuanyang.

Now, thinking of the melee that day, Yin Zi still feels creepy, and the 30,000 elite soldiers have not been able to kill him, so Yin Zi feels that the reason why this "ice soul" did not go back should not be that something happened to King Xuanyang

Thinking of the second possibility that the master said, Yin Zi's eyebrows tightened, could it be that King Xuanyang was in that high position, although everyone admired him, there were also many people who wished that he could die.

There must be not a few people who want to poison him, how could he be willing to let the "Ice Soul" change hands, not to mention, this "Ice Soul" was stolen from him by himself, and it was not asked for it with his consent

Dusty looked at Yin Zi's appearance, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Where did this thing come from?"

"Xuanyang Palace" Yin Zi told the truth.

"King Xuanyang" whispered in the dust, his eyes were deep, so that Yin Zi couldn't understand what the master was thinking.

"Since this little thing is related to you, it's on you, as for the Xuanyang Palace, don't go again" After Chenfeng finished speaking, he slowly turned around.

Yin Zi didn't speak, the master didn't seem to like her going to Xuanyang Palace, in fact, Yin Zi thought to herself, do you like to go

"Someone has been checking on you recently, be careful yourself" The dust seal is still so faint, Yin Zi doesn't seem to have seen how the master's expression has changed.

"Is it someone from the Ayaluo clan or someone who has an enmity with the Ayaluo clan," Yin Zi frowned.

"I don't know" Dusty replied simply, so that Yin Zi was very cooperative and secretly gave him a roll of the eyes.

"Master" Yin Zi slowly turned to the dust cover, looked at the elegant but cold face in front of him, and asked with some hesitation: "What does Princess Qiaoyun have to do with you?"

Dusty frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something seriously, and after a while, he said lightly: "I don't know"

"A flock of crows flew above Yin Zi's head, I didn't know you for so long

"Didn't you always want to know where the "kid" went to" Dusty suddenly spoke, catching Yin Zi off guard.

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"At the beginning, after we went down the mountain, he was picked up by a group of people, looking at the appearance of that group of people, either rich or expensive, so, he should live well, you can live your life well, don't look for him again, he and we are not destined to be all the way, why use a few years of affection to kidnap his conscience" After saying lightly, he went directly into the house.

Yin Zi stood in the small courtyard for an unknown amount of time, and her ears kept surrounding the master's words: "Don't look for him anymore, he and we are not destined to be all the way, why use a few years of love to kidnap his conscience."

Why use a few years of affection to kidnap his conscience

Yin Zi has always felt that it should be his own obsession, but he just wants to know if he is doing well, and he has never thought about what impact his identity as a thief will have on him.

Master said that his family, whether rich or noble, should have a great hatred for thieves, so what about him?

If he insists on finding him, he will recognize him in his childhood affection, then he will bury his conscience and rot the fact that he is a big thief in his stomach and cannot report it to the official.

Yes, Master is right, why use a few years of affection to kidnap his conscience

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