Zi Ye's eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly understood his intentions, and looked at Yun Da nervously.

"Cloud Instructor ......"

The corners of Yun Da's mouth twitched, and he shook his head gently, tears welling up in his eyes.

He had long known his teacher's intentions, and now that he saw his actions, he naturally understood what he meant.

Among the assassins, one of them suddenly shouted, "Catch the ...... alive"

In the midst of this roar, the old man leaned forward with a calm smile on his face and fell suddenly.

"Teacher ......"

With a heart-rending roar, Yun Da suddenly broke the shackles of the assassins and flew forward, trying to catch the fallen old man.

Just waiting for him was the sound of the old man "banging" to the ground, and the blood that had slowly faded.

"Teacher ......"

After landing on the ground, Yunda roared again, knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound, and kowtowed slowly and heavily.

Having lost their target, the Assassins retreated one after another, leaving behind the wolf Bèi's Yundao Teahouse.

Zi Ye's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he looked at the Shouzi room, who was still sitting quietly drinking tea, and his eyes suddenly cold.

Ion Xuan curled his eyelashes lightly, and the corner of his eye saw the violent purple night, and put down the teacup leisurely.

"Are you going to question me why I sat still and let him kill himself?"

"With your means, you can completely keep him safe...... "Zi Ye slapped on the table and shouted, "Why do you sit idly by? ”

"I'm not as omnipotent as you think......" Ion Xuan looked indifferently at her angry eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I can't fight for my life......"

Ziye's breath suddenly stagnated, "What did you say?" ”

"His life has come...... No one can go against the sky......" Ion Xuan's expression was solemn: "Otherwise, you will have to pay the price...... The price of this ...... No one can afford to pay back ......."

In the depths of his eyes, there was unprecedented seriousness and solemnity, which made Ziye's heart tremble inexplicably.

"Lives?"

"Everybody's got a life...... The number of fates destined by heaven, if it is against the sky, you will have to pay the price. Ion Xuan took a deep breath and got up leisurely: "Believe me, he knows that his fate has come, so he walks very calmly ......"

……

In the end, Ziye still didn't tell her grandfather about her father's letter, because she believed that the white-haired old man was right, since her father deliberately avoided her grandfather and second uncle back then and didn't let them come into contact with this matter, there must be a reason for him.

The matter of Yundao Teahouse did not seem to cause any trouble, and after only a small storm was set off in the capital, it was completely calm.

This also shocked Zi Ye's heart, the person who caused this turmoil must have extraordinary means, otherwise he would not have let the turmoil subside so quickly.

Everything has disadvantages and advantages, and blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other since ancient times.

The incident of the Yundao Teahouse put Zi Ye in danger, but he also invisibly proved his courage and strength, so not long after returning to the Xuanji Camp, he was invited to participate in the dragon boat race.

The Dragon Boat Race is an auspicious event to pray for good weather and good weather.

It is held every year on the sixth day of the sixth month of June, which means a qiēshun lì.

There are three groups in the Xuanji Camp to participate in the dragon boat race, and the group that invited Ziye to participate is precisely a team composed of rural camps.

This made Ziye very pleased, and it seemed that she was one step closer to her goal.

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