Chapter Seventy-Five: Night Meeting
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Yu Ziying, who woke up from his sleep, felt a breath sprayed on his forehead on his thin skin, hooking his face with pink and white fluff, and the reassuring sandalwood and thin fragrance were scattered between his noses, silently attractive.
She raised her eyes and looked up, and she was close at hand, sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.
Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Sorrowful, terrible, and finally unavoidable.
There are thousands of kinds of Qi in his life, and he is kind to Yan Yueze, all the corners of his eyes, and a few shallow strokes, such as Bodhi Jingtai, such as a dream bubble.
The tip of Yu Ziying's nose almost rubbed against his jaw, his eyebrows and eyes were incomparable, if the two mountains were horizontal, the chin and neck formed a quiet curve, extending downward, hidden in the white cloth, his eyelashes were like perched feathers, covered with two faint shadows, and the appearance when he fell asleep was more soft and gentle than when he woke up.
Yu Ziying's eyes reflected the candlelight, round black beads seemed to flash, she stretched out a finger, round and full pink fingertips, from his shallow and proper eyebrows, along the high bridge of the nose, light pink orange lips, slightly upturned corners of the mouth, smooth and delicate chin......
This face may be an excellent appearance in the eyes of others, but in her eyes, it makes her feel very comfortable......
After quietly admiring Mei Ren'er for a while, she pulled away his arm around her waist, and then crept out of his arms, pulled the quilt again, and sat on the soft edge, and was about to collapse barefoot, but saw a pile of clean clothes on the low table next to the bed, and shoes and socks and gloves next to it.
Yu Ziying walked over and held it in his arms, then turned to the back of the screen and changed it one by one, which was a fine but simple style of women's winter clothes.
She wore a short fur coat of purple and red on her upper body, which was plush and shady, which made her snow-colored complexion more eye-catching, and there were straps on both sides of the placket that were loosely knotted on her chest, and the rest of the straps hung down at will, dancing in the wind. The bottom is a brocade plain and quiet black dress, sometimes embroidered with dark red vine climbing patterns, and the jade neck is slightly exposed.
She wore her long black and smooth silk hair, and walked to the door, but she couldn't see the person she had captured, and her expression was stunned.
"I've asked Fox Ten to take it away for the time being, if she sleeps on the ground for one night in this weather, I'm afraid it will really become a corpse tomorrow, give it to him to deal with first, and when you want someone, I'll let him bring it to you."
Wuxiang stood right behind her.
Yu Ziying turned to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I want to go and see the old beggar." β
"Okay." Without a bow, he first carefully looked up and down at her new clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were shallow, soft and greasy, as if he was satisfied, and then glanced at the dark night outside the window, and added: "After dinner." β
After they were "warm" together, they went to the pagoda at night, and the dance music was waiting in front of the pagoda, as if waiting for a long time, as soon as they saw the figure of Yu Ziying coming, the face was glowing in the moonlight, and the milk swallow rushed over.
His feet are now much more normal than before, don't look carefully, completely with normal people, when he saw Yu Ziying, he hugged her into his arms, although Wule is slender and slender, but after all, he is a head taller than Yu Ziying, when he hugged her, due to each other's height problems, he directly grabbed her head and stuffed it to his chest, it seems that there is not much charm between men and women, more is the natural joy when partners meet.
He smiled with a frightened eyebrow, and bleated with disgust: "Baby, baby." β
He called her name twice in a row, all of which showed his joy.
And the Wuxiang, who was ignored in the shadows, had a pale complexion, and it was obvious that the mood of the Wuxiang National Master was like the dim stars in the sky, shrouded in light by dark clouds.
He rolled down his eyes and secretly wondered - how many times do you need to copy the Tao Te Ching to improve and correct the careless and casual attitude of men and women like dance music?
"Poisoned?"
Yu Ziying patted him on the shoulder and pushed him away.
Wule was pushed to the bottom of his heart a little unhappy, but after listening to her question, he immediately raised his chin, and his slightly curved eyes floated proudly.
"What do you think?"
Yu Ziying replied seriously, "I believe in your ability. β
......Her words were like a fire that lit a firework in his heart, crackling, colorful, blooming, his eyes were stunned, and he was so satisfied and happy that he was speechless.
After Yu Ziying finished speaking, she saw that she had maintained a silly expression for a long time and remained motionless, she walked past him and walked inside, just entered the tower gate, and saw Hua Cheng who was circling around in the left and right circles in the same place, he seemed to be aware of it, his movements were stiff, and he looked up and saw that it was Yu Ziying, she was the original face at this time, for a moment, his expression was at a loss, and his heart was a violent face, but he quickly adjusted again, and said: "That, that, you, you are here." β
For a while, since he knew that she was the Teng Snake royal family, he didn't know what attitude to treat her.
"Hmm." Yu Ziying observed that his face had returned to normal, and then saw that his expression was flickering, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead, he knew that he was nervous.
"Are you going back?"
"Huh? Ha? Yes...... I, I haven't finished the task yet, I ......" Hua Qian vaguely avoided her gaze and muttered.
He didn't know that Wuxiang was the one he was going to kill.
In fact, his mind was completely occupied by Yu Ziying during this period of time, and he had long forgotten the purpose of his escape from the clan this time.
Yu Ziying didn't ask much, so he crossed him, walked up to the second floor, and saw the old beggar lying peacefully on the bed, due to the natural situation in the past few days, the temperature of the heavy snow covered the land dropped sharply, so the second floor also burned a brazier, the small low window was half open, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the firelight swayed out of the shadow.
"Old ...... Father-in-law. Yu Ziying stood beside the bed and shouted.
The old beggar shuddered as if in horror, and woke up suddenly, his eyes widened at the sight of Yu Ziying, his snort was heavy and shallow, and his throat made a hoarse ahh
"Don't let him get too excited, he just finished detoxifying, and his body is still weak." In the stairwell, the sound of dance music reminds me.
Yu Ziying sat down on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, and reached out to hold his hand with cold and rough bumpy skin: "Father-in-law, I am Ziying, Yu Ziying, do you recognize me?" Now, you calm down first, too excited is not good for your health, I have a lot of things that I am ready to tell you, and I want you to tell me. β
"Ahhh
Half of Yu Ziying's facial features were hidden in the shadows, and while she was reflected by the orange firelight, she revealed a pair of golden eyes, and her quiet look made the old beggar gradually infected and calmed down.
"Father-in-law, you ...... Actually, it's the Teng Snake royal family, right? Yu Ziying asked.
When the old beggar saw her golden eyes, the hideous and terrifying face under the faint candlelight calmed down, and he unconsciously "ahhh
Yu Ziying took a deep breath and said, "Father-in-law, we are the only one left in the Yu royal family...... Follow me? β
The old beggar twitched his lips, his face twisted like a worm wriggling under his skin, his eyes bulging, and his expression became bitter and hateful.
"Ahh......h
"At least we!" Yu Ziying reached out and pressed his shoulder, and said in an aggravated tone.
The old beggar froze and looked at her stiffly.
"Father-in-law, Yin Sheng's people are ready to come out, Jiuzhou is also about to die, a hundred years of resentment, once it erupts, I am afraid that their strength is now beyond the level of our hope, so I have some questions, you must know, I need your help."
Because the old beggar's tongue was pulled out, he could not speak, his whole body was peeled off, his muscles were atrophied severely, and his finger joints grew a film like "webbed", and his range of motion was very limited, and he could neither write nor move normally, and there were many questions that he could not answer with simple gestures.
But this is not difficult for Yu Ziying, she has been in a mental hospital for so long, but she is not just "recuperating".
"The next question, I'll ask it in a simple and straightforward way, you just need to nod or shake your head."
The old beggar looked at her inexplicably, then nodded.
"Yin Sheng has a personal enmity with my Teng Snake clan?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Yin Sheng has no enmity with my Teng Snake clan?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Yin Sheng has a stake in my Teng Snake Clan?"
Nod.
"The Yin Saint clan is very capable?"
Nodding his head, he shook his head again.
"Although the Yin Saint Clan's ability is very strong, it is not as good as the Wu Teng Snake Clan?"
Nod.
"Yin Sheng's extermination of the Wu Teng Snake Clan was a normal way?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Yin Sheng's extermination of the Wuteng Snake Clan is a means used?"
Nod.
The questioning so far probably made Yu Ziying know why Yin Sheng wanted to destroy the Teng Snake, and the Teng Snake clan was wiped out, perhaps in addition to external disasters and internal disasters.
"In the next question, you nod when you know, and shake your head if you don't know."
The old beggar looked at her and nodded.
"Do you know the details of the Yin Saint clan?"
The old beggar hesitated and nodded.
"How much do you know, about Yin Sheng's principals, the distribution of forces, the ability level of the clansmen, or their plans and implementation strategies, if you know more, you will nod, if you know some, you will move your lips, and if you only know the fur, you will shake your head."
He moved his lips.
"Which part is it about, whether they draw the internal domain or the external layout, the former nods, the latter shakes his head."
He nodded.
"It's internal, so you know some information about Yin Sheng's insiders, such as the name and ability style, or the background of Yin Sheng's supreme centralizer, right?"
Although he didn't understand what the supreme centralizer meant, he understood in front of him, and the old beggar nodded.
"Okay, put these aside for now, and I'll bring you a dictionary for you to confirm later." Since he couldn't write or read, she asked him to point them out one by one.
It will take some time, but it will be necessary.
"Have you seen Yin Sheng's beast form?"
The old beggar was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly.
"Is this kind of ability considered powerful in the Yin Saint clan? The superior nods, the medium moves the lips, and the inferior shakes the head. β
The old beggar glanced at Yu Ziying thoughtfully, shook his head, and then said "ahhhhh
When Yu Ziying saw him shaking his head, his heart sank, which showed that the advance troops like Nu, who were just used to explore the way and use as cannon fodder, were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yin Shengren.
As for the two reminders from the old beggar, Yu Ziying knew that he was saying that the beast form is also divided into levels, some of which are high and some are low, but this type of ability is probably not very powerful in Yin Sheng.
"How much do you know about Yin Sheng's hidden forces in Jiuzhou?"
The old beggar shook his head.
"Have you heard of the Nine Turning Formations of the Burning World?"
The old beggar's eyes widened in surprise, and then he nodded heavily.
"Except for the one in the slums, do you know where the other eight Burning World Nine Formation Formations are?"
The old beggar groaned for a moment, looked at Yu Ziying's eyes with some eagerness, first nodded, and then shook his head.
Nodding and shaking his head? Yu Ziying thought about it for a moment and asked tentatively, "You know some things about the Burning World Nine Turning Array, but you don't know where the Burning World Nine Turning Formation is, right?" β
Surprise flashed in the old beggar's eyes, and he nodded again and again.
But Yu Ziying said to him in a slightly regretful tone: "I also know something about the Burning World Nine Turning Array, although I would like to know more details from you, but unfortunately, the current conditions cannot meet your details about the Burning World Nine Turning Formation, because there are more important things that need to be further confirmed." β
The old beggar was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his current situation, so he had to nod helplessly.