"You ......"

"I'm just an old man, let's talk about something when I come to the house." Politely turned sideways and motioned for Xiaoying to enter the house.

In response to his polite attitude, Xiaoying nodded and stepped into the City Lord's Mansion generously.

The house is quiet, there is not a single guard, obviously, this is all a good thing done by this Lord Beichen.

"I have heard the name of the young lord for a long time, I don't know what is the important thing to come to the City Lord's Mansion today?" Seeing that Xiaoying withdrew his observational gaze, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Ignoring his question, under Feng Ye's instructions, Xiaoying walked directly towards the hall, following behind her, the middle-aged man's face changed, but he didn't stop it.

After entering the hall, Xiaoying immediately felt the fluctuation of the formation, this formation seems to be able to absorb obsession, a few days ago Xiaoying unconsciously absorbed the obsession of the ghost, and now I feel it, it is naturally clear that this formation is used to absorb obsession.

In the center of this formation, there is a little girl about four years old, with bright eyes, a pretty face, and a queen-like momentum, who will definitely be a celebrity in the future.

Before she could open her mouth, the little girl got up and stumbled towards her.

Worried that she would fall, Xiaoying hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the girl, pretending to be a good sister, and asked, "What's your name, how old are you this year?" ”

Learning to look like an adult, the girl politely clenched her fists and replied with a full temperament: "Below, Beichen Shadow." ”

"Beichen Shadow?" Something flashed through my mind.

After being reminded by Feng Ye, Xiaoying immediately remembered that when she was in the muddy place, Feng Ye had given her a task, and the two piles of posts were still thrown into her room by her, and when she got the posts, she had changed a certain post.

Now that I think about it, among the posts she changed, there is this girl named Beichen Shadow.

"Beichen Ying, do you have a brother named Beichen Baiyi?"

"Sister, how do you know?" Beichen Ying asked curiously.

In her young heart, Beichen Baiyi is absolutely perfect, and outsiders will feel inexplicably proud when they mention Beichen Baiyi.

In order to get more accurate information, Xiaoying turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Is Beichen Baiyi a cultivation genius?" Also, he's not your own son. ”

"You're right." The middle-aged man nodded unabashedly.

I didn't expect him to say it so happily, Xiaoying frowned, and just wanted to say something, he saw Beichen Ying in his arms smiling happily.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at the things that everyone knows, and my sister still asked, it's really a waste of questions." After speaking, Beichen Ying covered her mouth and stomach and laughed secretly.

Unable to stand being laughed at by a child, Xiaoying put her on the ground, and then said to the middle-aged man: "I came to the City Lord's Mansion today to buy Drunken Life and Dream Death from the City Lord, I was fortunate to meet your daughter, if you are free, take her here for a walk before leaving." ”

"Does the Young Master of Shadow have something for her?"

"You know?" Xiaoying raised her eyebrows, this middle-aged man seemed to have an insight, and he gave Xiaoying the feeling that in a certain matter, it was even more terrifying than Phantom Rin.

"Young Lord Shadow, don't forget, in addition to being the god clan of the Sea of Mist, the Beichen clan is also the feudal master of the Seven Cities that should not be underestimated."

Being able to guard the gate of the outer heavens, the divination spell of the Beichen clan naturally has its special place, and he has always trusted his divination spell for future exploration.

His words silenced Xiaoying, and Feng Ye took the opportunity to tell Xiaoying: "On the battlefield of gods and demons, none of the four ancient gods thought of using the Beichen clan as cannon fodder, but the patriarch of the Beichen clan used divination to find out the fate of the Beichen clan, so he took the initiative to ask for his life and be the striker." ”

"You mean, this old man in Beichen also thinks that the life of the Beichen clan is about to end, so he decides to die?" Xiaoying felt speechless.

Not long ago, she remembered the Mu clan back then, and now there is another Beichen clan, she really doesn't understand the gods of the sea of fog more and more, why did they die willingly in the end one by one?

The art world is huge, and there are many beautiful things that I haven't seen or experienced, why don't you struggle to live a good life, but don't hide and wait for death.

"Every Protoss will clearly know their fate in the end, and no one is an exception." Seeing through Xiaoying's thoughts, the middle-aged man smiled and informed.

He didn't expect Xiaoying to understand, after all, in his opinion, Xiaoying's age was too young to understand the meaning of the Protoss's death.

The middle-aged man said very complicated, not wanting to ask for trouble to understand the complicated meaning, Xiaoying waved his hand and went straight to the basement where the Phantom Rin was storing wine.

Looking at her back, Beichen Ying clapped her hands and shouted, "Sister, I have seen you with my brother in white before." ”

"Before, she should still be in her mother's womb." The moment he stepped into the basement, thinking of what Beichen Ying had just shouted, Xiaoying didn't feel funny.

After being silent for a while, Feng Ye said seriously: "Perhaps, she really saw it." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiaoying frowned.

"I haven't seen that Beichen in white, so I don't know if he can see it, but this Beichen Shadow has a pair of heavenly eyes, as long as she wants, it is the matter of the Nine Heavens in the art world, she can see it clearly."

"Sky Eye? What is this? Xiaoying's mind was at a loss.

Feng Ye sighed slightly, and reminded helplessly: "It's time for you to recall that part of Feng Ying's memory." ”

The Fog Sea Divine Clan, but there is no one who does not know the Heavenly Eye, after all, the first premise of a Divine Race who can fight is to open the Heavenly Eye, generally speaking, the Divine Clan determines a person's cultivation talent, and only needs to look at the age of the person who opened the Heavenly Eye.

In the Sea of Fog, those who opened the Heavenly Eye before the age of ten were considered geniuses, Feng Ying and Feng Ye were both three years old when they opened the Heavenly Eye, and now it seems that this Beichen Ying is also about three years old, and he has already opened the Heavenly Eye.

It's just that after the Feng brothers and sisters opened the Sky Eye, Feng Hua gave special training, but Beichen Ying was obviously hiding her Sky Eye, so her father didn't know that she had opened the Sky Eye at all.

"Xiaoying, I think this Beichen Shadow may be the hope of the Beichen clan." Feng Ye put forward his opinion.

Xiaoying blinked, her dark eyes finally adapted to the darkness of the basement, and after finding the power switch in the basement, she turned on the light with a snap.

After looking around for a long time, and there was no drunken dream that he was looking for, Xiaoying responded to Feng Ye and said, "Why do you think so?" ”

"Beichen Ying is not like the person who will follow the path arranged by her father, and she will have better choices in her future."

"Really?" Xiaoying was noncommittal.

In fact, when facing Beichen Ying's eyes, Xiaoying clearly knew that this child may be more mature than Xiao Xun, and the energy contained in her small body is much more terrifying than Xiao Xun.

It's just that there have always been rules like zài in the art world, the more powerful the person, the more lonely she is, there may be many people standing next to her, but few people are really by her side.

Not wanting to think too much about other people's affairs, Xiaoying fumbled for other places in the basement where she could store things.

Luckily, Phantom Rin didn't put much thought into her basement, and soon, Shadow found a switch on one of the walls.

Gently pressed the switch, and a path appeared in the corner of the wall that led to another basement, and before Xiaoying stepped into that basement, he heard Phantom Rin's voice: "Xiaoying, I knew you would come, and the wine you asked for was placed on the north shelf of the other basement, remember, you are only allowed to take one jar of each." ”

"The lord of the castle must be too smart." In order to keep more drunken dreams and deaths, she was willing to prepare all the other good wines for her.

Feng Ye, who was far away in the mud, chuckled lightly, and by the time he stopped smiling, Xiaoying had already found the wine shelf that Phantom Rin said.

Carefully put the wine jar on the shelf into the box prepared on the side, Xiaoying clicked it, and found that there were only six jars, and when he was curious about where the red maple in Fengcheng was, Beichen Ying, who should have been in the hall, stumbled and appeared in this basement with a jar of wine.

"You took this wine!"

"Don't sue my father, or he'll punish me for three days of retreat." When handing the wine jar to Xiaoying, Beichen Ying did not forget to ask Xiaoying.

Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and asked with some curiosity, "Don't you like cultivation too?" ”

"Why do you like it, how tiring it is to cultivate." Beichen Ying blinked her bright eyes, a little dazed, and a little assertive.

Touching Beichen Shadow's head with a smile, Xiaoying muttered, "I suddenly like you a little." ”

"Sister, don't like me, or you'll have a lot of trouble." Beichen Ying waved his little hand and honestly reminded Xiaoying.

The first time she heard such words, Xiaoying smiled slightly, and finally noticed that only one-third of the wine handed over by Beichen Ying, and she was surprised to find that the amount of alcohol that this villain in front of her was so massive.

Sensing Xiaoying's stunned gaze, Beichen Ying hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, there is only this altar of red maple here, I can't help it, so ......"

"I know, I'll leave the rest to you, but you remember it, and you'll double it back to me in the future."

"It's a deal." Beichen Ying excitedly stretched out his little thumb.

Hooking her little thumb, Xiaoying smiled: "A word is a certainty." ”

After making the promise that the hook and hanging will never change, Beichen Ying happily took back the wine jar, and then turned around and was about to leave the basement, she turned around sharply again and stuffed the wine jar into Xiaoying's hand.

"My father is here, my sister will help me block it first."

"I ......"

"His father did come." Before Xiaoying's words of refusal were spoken, Feng Ye confirmed Beichen Ying's words.

Accustomed to holding the back of his hand to his forehead, Xiaoying began to tangle, when did he start, he was not even as good as a big child.