Yang Qiu had just finished his sermon at the top of Ziyi Mountain here, and everyone either closed their eyes and thought, or whispered to each other in private, some sat down and sighed, and some paced like fascinated.

Each has its own understanding, and each has its own fate.

Yang Qiu's eyebrows jumped, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he didn't see that there were fluctuations in his luck and mana around him.

"Come to me."

Zhou Yunting was startled by the sound ringing in his ears, and just wanted to take a closer look at the surroundings, trying to find some traces to see who was calling him.

"What are you looking at randomly? It's me, Yang Qiu. ”

Zhou Yunting was a little surprised, if he couldn't find Yang Qiu's mana fluctuation just now when he was unprepared, then this time he still didn't find any traces after checking with all his heart.

Four years ago, Yang Qiu definitely didn't reach the current realm, at least as a six-vehicle feng shui onmyoji, he could find Yang Qiu's mana fluctuations.

In other words, if the two fought four years ago, Zhou Yunting could at least know how he died.

Today, four years later, if the two fight again, Zhou Yunting doesn't even know how the other party made a move.

This is terrifying, hasn't Yang Qiu been stupid for the past four years? How to throw him farther and farther away from the realm.

Zhou Yunting didn't say a word, and quietly touched Yang Qiu's side.

"Help me protect Tang Ning, I have a sense of crisis."

"Unheard? Yang Baiyi, you ......"

"Silence."

Yang Qiu nodded as a tacit acquiescence, and then explained to Zhou Yunting uneasily.

The upper three vehicles are collectively referred to as knowing fate, and the subdivision of the seven vehicles is called the knowledge of fate realm, and the eight vehicles are called: no injury.

One of the most well-known abilities for not harming is the ability to "see before you hear it", which is called a whim in ancient mythology.

After Yang Qiu arranged Tang Ning, he jumped off the top of the mountain with a light leap of his feet.

The wind was blowing in his ears, and Yang Qiu borrowed a branch to ventilate halfway, and when he paused again, he had already fallen at the bottom of the mountain.

……

"Boss, what's going on with Shangfeng this time, this mission is inexplicable, so let's search the mountain."

"Don't talk nonsense, remember, the destiny of a soldier is obedience!"

A team was starting from the base of the hill and was advancing up the mountain.

The one who is reprimanding his subordinates, looking at the clothes, should be a high-level personnel.

"Poof."

A chuckle came from above the heads of the two.

"Who! Come out! ”

With the sound of "click-click" firearms on top of the fire, a pair of soldiers who were originally behind the two of them pointed their guns at the top of their heads, judging from this reaction speed, it was a well-trained veteran.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I said how I was upset, it turned out that there was a battalion of heavily armed troops like you slowly approaching me."

Yang Qiu jumped down from the branch lightly, and pressed his hands around, signaling everyone not to panic.

"Who's in personnel here?"

"It's me."

Yang Qiu looked at the senior personnel and was about to take two steps forward.

"Don't come here, raise your hands above your head!"

"Quite guarded."

Yang Qiu shrugged helplessly and continued: "Since you are a personnel, you can contact your superiors, and say that Yang Baiyi is back, and he is gathering colleagues to discuss here." ”

"Hmm...... If your superior knows me, then he should know what to do, if he doesn't know me, let him inquire again, I don't think many of you at the battalion level know about me. ”

"Well, also, don't go up any further, it's more dangerous, your own life is unfavorable in the northwest, and there is no hope in the southwest, and you can keep safe by breaking a little wealth in the near future."

Yang Qiu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'll explain so much, and I don't want to have other messy and troublesome things, so you can report to your superiors as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, he flashed and disappeared beside everyone.

"Boss... What should you do in this situation? ”

"it, it, you can do it, can you speak Mandarin."

"That..."

"Communicator! Why are you so blind? ”

Chang also muttered in his heart, if it was another situation, he could ignore it, but Yang Qiu's hand "fell from the tree" and flew in a flash, which really made him a little undecided.

If you don't make a decision, ask your superiors, anyway, it's right to find someone to help you!

"Report to personnel!"

"Say."

"The third battalion was ordered to carry out the search for Ziyi Mountain, and met a person blocking the road halfway and said......"

"What did you say? I can't hit a fart with three poles! ”

"He said: Yang Baiyi is back, and he is gathering colleagues to discuss here."

"What? Yang Baiyi? You stand still, no matter what happens, I won't do anything extra until I'm there, remember! This is the latest order! ”

"Yes!"

Xu Shijie, the personnel of the 398th Regiment, slowly put down the phone in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yang Baiyi, this name should not be a person he can contact at this level, but by chance he heard this name from the city secretary, although he didn't know what this person was doing, he could still hear from the words of the city secretary, and the city head had an excellent attitude towards this person.

This person must not be simple, hurry up and inform the city head.

At the same time, in the office of Yang Lingyan, the head of Bincheng City, the secretary is reporting today's itinerary.

Yang Lingyan is middle-aged, and three or four wolfberries are floating up and down in the thermos cup.

"Well, well, the seminar at four o'clock won't be held first, there's an old friend in the province, I'm going to pick it up, Duan Qing, you can arrange it."

"Okay."

"If there's nothing else to do, let's go get busy."

"That, there was a little farce in the city this afternoon, the Tang family is partying, it seems that they are here to help Mr. Feng Shui, and some movement has already been notified to the patrol to deal with it."

"Huh? Mr. Feng Shui? Do you know what it's called? ”

Yang Lingyan's tone rose a little, and he put down the thermos cup easily.

The secretary thought for a while for two seconds and continued: "Well, I don't know who is the leader, but I know that someone said, "Qingwei River, Ziyi Mountain, I, Yang Baiyi, invite colleagues from all over the world to debate feng shui and manage yin and yang." ”

"What? Yang Baiyi! ”

Yang Lingyan suddenly grabbed the table with both hands and asked the secretary.

"Yes, yes, Yang Baiyi."

The secretary was taken aback by the mayor's actions, how many years have he not seen the mayor have such an emotional moment.

"Push off all arrangements and go to Ziyi Mountain immediately!"

Yang Lingyan said as he picked up the red landline at hand, 00235.

The secretary looked at the landline number dialed by Yang Lingyan while answering, and couldn't help frowning.

"00235" is the telephone number of the highest personnel of the team stationed in Bincheng, and under normal circumstances, it is taboo for the local leader to be too close to the team leader.

But he didn't dare to listen more, took a few steps back, and closed the door by the way.

Those who achieve great things need to have a quiet teaching still in their ears.

Fart! What are you panicking about at this moment? The secretary can only complain in his heart.

……

There is no wind to move, the weather is clear, and it is a good weather.

Yang Qiu enjoyed the afternoon sunshine on the top of the mountain, and there was warm jade on the first floor of his arm back, moist and soft.

Greedily breathing in the smell of the sun, "Whew, I really feel that I am alive and really good, and the taste of the sun is so good." ”

Tang Ning tapped Yang Qiu's forehead with her hand, and Zhou Yunting behind her couldn't help frowning when she saw this move.

"Where is the smell of sunshine, it's obviously the smell of mites."

"Yes, yes, you said."

Yang Qiu doted on the lovely child in his arms.