"What are you! Who sent you to the slums?! Uncle Quan Qi stepped forward with his thick arms and stared at Yu Ziying with an unkind face.

His eyes were blazing, like a cluster of fire in the night, glowing with a sharp and oppressive light.

In such a dimly lit temple, his gaze was not at all as dazed and dazed as Ling Shao's, but was ready to be cast around Yu Ziying's body without mishesitation, full of scrutiny and iron-blooded aura.

This is by no means the kind of eyes that an ordinary blacksmith can have, Yu Ziying secretly thought.

"Daddy......" The young man was startled by his father's stern tone that he had never had, his voice trembled for a long time, and he quickly glanced at the taciturn Yu Ziying, and explained for her: "Dad, she, she is from outside, from outside, this, this grave is empty, not her ......"

"Shut up! Who is she, I need you to help her! Uncle Quan Qi was obviously annoyed that Ling Shao's elbow was turned outward, and his tone was fierce, spraying Ling Shao's face with spittle.

"......" Ling Shao wiped his face silently, not daring to resist his father's obscenity, he could only look at Yu Ziying apologetically, as if he felt powerless because he had clearly promised to let her go just now, but now he was stopped by his father, and he lowered his head and retreated to the side.

Yu Ziying didn't need Ling Shao to stand up for her, she glanced at Uncle Quan Qi, and cherished the words like gold: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Her tone was full of dignity and indifference, and she stepped past him and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Uncle Quan Qi looked at the grave that had been dug up and revealed all the secrets, and glanced at it with a sinister expression, then his body suddenly surged with murderous intent, and his backhand turned into a claw and grabbed Yu Ziying's shoulder.

Yu Ziying didn't even move his eyelids, and when he was just about to touch her shoulder, it was like he had predicted the time a long time ago, his left hand was buckled, and then reversed, and immediately a painful muffled snort came from behind him, and then a drill hand that seemed to be shocked and desperate hit her abdomen, waist and kidneys.

"Daddy!"

There was a thud and a huge darkness crashed against the wooden stand where the candlestick was kept, and there was a noise of crashing and shattering, splashing dust and rumbling in the sky.

With the size and height of the black shadow outline, Ling Shao also knew that the person who was kicked away was definitely his unlucky father.

He waved his hands to fan away the dust mist, and the ashes in the temple choked his breath, he quickly covered his mouth, and then rushed into a pile of collapsed debris and dug his father out of it, while worrying nervously and calling a few times: "Dad, Dad, are you okay, Dad......"

Yu Ziying's kick didn't use much force, she was only subduing, not killing, it was after Uncle Quan Qi coughed violently for a while, and was shaken by Ling Shao, dizzy and dizzy.

"Hey, you're going too far!" Ling Shao supported Uncle Quan Qi, and his neck was red at Yu Ziying.

Yu Ziying brushed the air that spread, and only a wisp of wind swept up the dust in the room, and was finally sent out of the two decaying wooden windows in the temple.

Because the wooden window is pushed open, the sunlight outside the window penetrates the dust into the temple, and the gloomy temple instantly shows its angular outline, and the soft light allows people to see a little clearly the dust and soil in the temple, the cobwebs are vertical and horizontal, and the statues are incomplete.

Yu Ziying looked around, her eyes paused, because this detail was covered up too quickly, no one noticed, and she finally fixed her eyes on the face of Uncle Quan Qi.

"If you want to keep me, you must have proven that it is impossible."

Uncle Quan Qi stroked his chest, raised his eyes as sharp as a knife, and when his gaze touched Yu Ziying's figure, he suddenly froze, and the whole person was stunned.

The soft light is scattered, all the sounds are silent, this ancient temple is shrouded in the hazy night fog, like a silhouette floating on the clouds, it seems extraordinarily silent and solemn, and in that scene, the girl stands in plain clothes, the overlooking gaze is quiet and silent, the ancient well is not waved, the body is like sinking into the thousands of flashes of the human world, peaceful and refined, as if stable from the vast green mountains and sky, brushing away the layers of cliffs, stepping on the layers of brocade floating clouds.

Young Ling was also dumbfounded, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Although the girl's face is like a delicate picture scroll hidden by the light veil, and there is a mysterious and beautiful beauty in the hazy, but her unique aura and temperament alone is enough for people to chew for a long time.

"Ahem, I, I don't care what your purpose is in Cannes, but I'll tell you......" Uncle Quan Qi frowned his thick black brows, and a deep fold piled up between his eyebrows, and he stopped talking.

His tone eased a little inexplicably, although he still had a little bit of the toughness of his essential character, but he was no longer as domineering as he was just now, presumably he also figured out that the girl in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, if he moved, he couldn't fight against it in terms of skill.

"That's what I'm here to dig up a grave." Yu Ziying interrupted him bluntly, his eyes were like a bird breaking through the wind and waves through the clouds to the bottom of Uncle Quan's heart, so he made no secret of it: "Is the old beggar alive or dead?" ”

Uncle Quan's face stiffened, like a hard stone, he pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

"It seems that you know what is going on with the old beggar's grave......" Yu Ziying concluded after scribbling his gaze around his face.

Uncle Quan raised his eyes suddenly, and said in astonishment: "You, what are you talking about, I don't know anything!" As he spoke, he pushed Ling Shao away, pulled out a palm-sized black axe from his waist, and said viciously to Yu Ziying: "It's useless for you to deny it, no one knows that the old beggar is buried here, how do you know that I can't take care of it, but this tomb is what I have been guarding, since the secret has been discovered by you, you have to accompany this secret to be buried in this city forever!" ”

"Why bother in vain?" As soon as the afterimage of Yu Ziying disappeared, it appeared in front of Uncle Quan Qi in an instant, his eyes widened, his face was ashen and surprised, Yu Ziying lightly pinched his hand holding the axe, and immediately Uncle Quan's wrist was twisted and bent up: "If you want to know my identity and my purpose, how about exchanging with me?" I can tell you what I want to know, and you tell me what I want to know. ”

"No, must!" Uncle Quan Qi shed a cold sweat on his forehead, he took a breath, gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Ling Shao saw that his father was being played with by the girl in black, he panicked, and in his ignorant eyes, a fire like a golden star exploded.

"Enchantress! Let go of my daddy! ”

Yu Ziying felt a wind coming from the back of his head, turned his head to dodge, let go of Uncle Quan Qi, grabbed Ling Shao and suppressed him to his knees, one foot under his back, and the other hand dragged him and forced him to half-tilt his neck.

"Ling'er!" As soon as Uncle Quan Qi stood firm, when he looked back, his face became very nervous in an instant.

It seems that he doesn't care so much about his son.

"Don't you really want to know where I got this grave from? And where is the guy I told me about? Yu Ziying said indifferently and absolutely.

Uncle Quan Qi glanced at Ling Shao's face that was flushed because of the fierce struggle to no avail, and his movements stopped, as if he was carrying out some intense psychological activity, and finally he gritted his teeth, and his face was full of evil spirits, and said, "You don't have to bewitch the people here." ”

"It's not a lie, but to tell you something you don't know, do you know the news that the Dandan Kingdom has been destroyed?" As soon as Yu Ziying's words came out of the tentative words, he was shocked when he saw Uncle Quan's whole person, and he knew that he had poked the idea.

"What did you say?!" Uncle Quan took a few steps forward, his eyes trembling, and he couldn't even hold back his face.

I really don't know. Also, if she was right in her guess, they couldn't leave the city at will, and how could anyone bring the source he needed in the slums of Cannes, where even wild dogs wouldn't even sneak in.

"Three years ago, Dandan had disappeared from this continental segment."

"That Yuwen-" Uncle Quan Qi looked in a trance, and blurted out the words, but he was awakened halfway and swallowed back.

He stared at Yu Ziying, unable to digest the news, and froze there like a wood, but Yu Ziying already knew what he wanted to ask.

"The Yuwen family naturally does not exist along with the Dandan Kingdom, you must know that it is the greed of one of the seven deadly sins of the Chaoyuan Kingdom that is exterminated by the Dandan Kingdom." Yu Ziying avoided the heavy and said lightly.

Uncle Quan Qi staggered back, as if he had been hit hard, his whole body was so weak that it was difficult to stand upright, but in the end he was not an ordinary person, he thought about it with all his brains, and found something wrong from her words: "You just said the exchange, and you specifically mentioned Dandanguo, is the Yuwen family in your hands?" ”

Uncle Quan Qi always thought that the girl in front of him was definitely behind her.

"You guys? If you stubbornly believe that someone instructed me to do this, then I don't deny it, so do we need to exchange now? Yu Ziying let go of Ling Shao's hand and pushed him away,

"They...... Are they all alive? Uncle Quan Qi asked uncertainly.

"Alive. Who made this slum into Cannes? Yu Ziying asked.

Uncle Quan Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yu Ziying with a little surprise, thinking that she would make a fuss about the old beggar's grave, but he didn't want her to think too fast, and jump to the matter of Cannes at once.

In fact, he was reluctant to answer this question, but he would rather say this than ask him to answer about the old beggar's grave.

I don't know, Yu Ziying's purpose is to let him subtly accept the rules of this game, first from shallow to deep, step by step, after all, this game is only based on verbal integrity, there is no guarantee of anything valuable, and it is possible to regret it or be unwilling to answer after getting the answer.

“…… It's not a person, Cannes is now controlled by a group of people......" Uncle Quan Qi seemed to be pondering the words, and replied carefully.

"Control? If it was ordinary control, he wouldn't have said just now that the people of the whole city were hiding and didn't dare to come out. Yu Ziying looked at Ling Shao, thought for a moment, and said: "A city like this, which is neither connected nor materially poor, or even notorious, will be favored by others, at least it shows that there is value in it that others can't see, right?" ”

Uncle Quan Qi was reluctant to answer this, or he didn't know the inside story very well, but no matter which answer it was, he chose to avoid Yu Ziying's main question, he said: "You'd better take care of the affairs of this city, those people are simply a group of crazy people......

His title of "madman" is intriguing, and Yu Ziying's eyes are slightly cool, flashing with cold and dark colors.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a sharp and poignant voice sounded outside the temple, Yu Ziying looked at it for a while, and then rushed out with a bang like an arrow from the string.

This voice is clearly Xiao Baoyin's!

As soon as she rushed out of the ruined temple, she magnified her senses infinitely, and slightly caught the sound of footsteps and messy crackling about half a kilometer away.

She jumped, and the shadow of the forest flew away, and she swept over the eaves house like an afterimage, and disappeared near the ruined temple in an instant.

When Uncle Quan Qi and Ling Shao both rushed out, where could they still see her figure outside, it was empty and disappeared completely.

Uncle Quan Qi sighed solemnly: "There is such a powerful character, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for us......"

Ling Shao's mood was in a mess at the moment, he didn't hear what his father said at all, but stomped his feet, and shouted angrily: "I ran away like this, damn it!" ”

"Ling'er, hurry back! There may be an accident in the city, go and tell the good people, hide it, don't act rashly, dad go. Thinking of the exclamation he heard just now, Uncle Quan Qi felt that he was not from the slums, seeing the reaction of the black-clothed girl who had a strange and unpredictable weapon at a young age, it must have been her companion who entered the city with her.

I don't know if they did something wrong to provoke "those madmen", or if they had caused some trouble in the city, but he had to rush over and take a look, just hope that these outsiders don't bother them!

Before leaving, Uncle Quan Qi looked back at the ruined temple deeply, and muttered with a desolate and bitter smile: "Old beggar, old beggar, ten years of sharpening a sword, bitter cold blooming plum fang, you said that it only takes ten years to sharpen the bitter cold, and now the ten years are about to expire, and I don't know what result I will get if I wait so hard to look forward to it......