Chapter 108: The Mysterious Gulee Clan

The moment they stepped into the Zhuangzi, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at them in unison, as if they were human beings who had broken into the beast world, and their eyes were full of hostility.

"Why are they like that?"

Han Weixi stepped back slightly, his eyes dodging the sharpness coming from ahead, and half of his body was hidden behind Zhao Yuxi.

She has no memory now, and when she first entered the world, except for meeting Zhao Yu, these strange people were the outsiders she came into contact with for the second time.

I can't help but feel a little scared.

"Scared?"

Feeling the fear of the girl behind her, Zhao Yusai didn't tease her anymore, but only tightened the hand that was pulling her skirt.

"There is no ......"

Zhao Yu's words of concern changed in Han Weixi.

Is he saying he's cowardly?

It's excessive!

He's just getting taller, so why do you think she's scared?

So she was still stiff-mouthed, and she was secretly unhappy in her heart.

"It's good if you're not afraid."

Zhao Weixi also heard the meaning of her words, so he smiled lightly, and the hand that pulled the corner of her skirt yanked forward, and Han Weixi was suddenly dragged in front of Zhao Yuxi, only a few steps away from those strange eyes.

She choked her breath instantly, her neck subconsciously shrunk, her eyes looked at them unnaturally, and her body was stiff and unable to move.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Yusai walked quickly in front of her, said leisurely, and glanced back at her halfway.

Han Weixi blushed suddenly, but he also glared at him strongly.

Seeing that Zhao Yuxian was going farther and farther, she sighed and followed with broken steps.

"I, I'm not afraid, I'm worried that you're lost in an unfamiliar place."

Under Zhao Yu's playful eyes, Han Weixi raised his chin and spit out these words.

His eyes moved away, avoiding his gaze, and rubbing his hands vigorously behind his back.

The people around him began to get busy again, and the sound of iron shouting was endless.

"Well, thank you for your concern, but I don't need to, I won't delay you to go somewhere else."

Zhao Yusai said these words to Han Weixi gently and politely, and his words were full of understanding for Han Weixi.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a random direction, signaling Han Weixi to take it easy, and after glancing at Leng Jie, he immediately crossed over Han Weixi and followed.

The two of them just walked away, leaving behind a gust of cold wind, where is the big world for the cold Weixi.

"Humph! Cheapskate! ”

Han Weixi naturally understood that Zhao Yu's sacrifice was deliberate, but who let her open her mouth first and leave a handle, looking at this unfamiliar environment, she suddenly fell into confusion.

And at this time, the belly also began to drum, as if to make her cheer to find a place to eat for nothing.

This village is not large, but it is full of houses, leaving only a slender path in the middle.

So Han Weixi walked along that road casually, but what made her a little strange was that the houses along the street were blacksmith shops nine times out of ten, but there was no place around where a lot of iron was used.

In addition to the towering buildings, the most common are the usual thatched houses and tiled houses, which surround the tall buildings in layers.

It seems that the building is their centerpiece.

Although it was a shallow autumn, the pink skirt on Han Weixi's body was a summer dress, which couldn't help but make her tremble a little, so she hugged her body tightly to resist the impermeable cold from the surroundings.

She looked as she walked, looking for a place to eat.

In the distance, there was a child with two sideburns who was white and clean, especially in this place full of sweat and dust, which immediately attracted Han Weixi's attention.

So she slowly approached the child.

"What are you playing?"

Although Han Weixi doesn't know how to talk to children, she is still very talented because she is a half-old child.

The boy put down the wooden stick of dirt that he was churning in his hand, raised his head, and stared at Han Weixi with wide eyes.

He looked at Han Weixi's face for a long time, and then suddenly grinned at his white teeth, some of which were still very small and did not look like they were full.

"Big sister, you look good."

The child's innocent smile also infected Han Weixi, so she also smiled, and she laughed with the child without any sense of disobedience in her cardamom years.

"Do you know where to sell food?"

Taking advantage of the child's affection for her, Han Weixi hurriedly asked this important question, she hadn't eaten for nearly two days.

Although she nibbled on a few shortbreads in the car and drank a few sips of Zhao Yu's precious tea, she still felt like she hadn't eaten anything, and her chest was already pressed against her back.

In fact, the tea was very bitter, which made Han Weixi wonder if Zhao Yu's taste was wrong, or if he really had no taste.

Just as the child opened his mouth and was about to answer Han Weixi's question, a rough voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Aze, the meal is ready, let's go home!"

A middle-aged girl stood not far in front of her and stretched out her hand to greet her, and the child heard it and shouted in response: "This is coming, A-Niang." ”

After saying that, he wiped his little mud-stained hand back, and just wanted to run away, but folded it back again.

looked at Han Weixi, who looked lost, and sent her an invitation.

"Big sister, come home with me for dinner."

This crisp and innocent sentence immediately touched Han Weixi's heart, and she smiled and grabbed Aze's fat hand, which had not yet grown.

"Okay, let's go home."

The sun had already set to the horizon, and with the sunset enveloping the two of them, one tall and one short, Aze raised his hand upwards with great difficulty, letting Han Weixi lead him.

He has been playing alone since he was a child, going home alone, and no one has ever been like this, holding his hand and taking him home.

The gray-black shadow was stretched slender under their movement, and the orange-red light was not as bright as Han Weixi's bright smile.

Aze didn't want to look up, and the smile was deeply engraved in his pupils, and it also penetrated into his young heart.

Zhao Yuxian walked a long way, his ears moved, and he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he unintentionally asked Leng Jie: "Is she following?" ”

This sentence made Leng Jue, who was still cautious, a little confused in an instant, scratched his head, and asked, "Who is the master talking about?" ”

Feeling the coldness coming from Zhao Yu's sacrifice, Leng Jue thought about it, and hurriedly looked back, but there was no one.

So he replied sincerely: "Report to the master, Han Weixi did not follow." ”

I saw that although Zhao Yu's lips moved, he didn't say anything, but he still walked forward, unintentionally slowing down.

Leng Jue, who was following him, wondered, and turned back to the matter, and as for making it so troublesome, ask him again?

And if you ask, it means that you care about something, and why don't you look for it when you know that you haven't kept up?

He really couldn't guess his master's mind more and more.

The two walked in the opposite direction to Han Weixi and walked straight to the outside of the tall building.

The whole building was silvery white, the surface was smooth, reflecting a faint light, and the whole did not look like a house, there was no ventilation, and there were no doors or windows.

It's like an extra lump of iron on the ground, although it is bigger, its nature is the same.

It's just strange that there are no houses around the building, and it is only a hundred meters away from it that a circle of houses is formed.

It was as if there was something outside the building that could not be approached, but it didn't make sense, because there were a few men with spears and spears, in armor, who looked like soldiers, guarding down there.

Their eyes glared coldly at the passing crowd, and as soon as one of them got a little closer to the building, they became vigilant, and their spear grips were even harder.

Zhao Yusai ignored the murderous gaze of the guards, and walked towards them fearlessly, as if he was shopping normally, without changing at all.

And the same is true for Leng Jue following behind Zhao Yuxian, he always feels Zhao Yuxian's powerful aura, and he has long been immune to these sights and eyes.

So far, he has never seen anyone more oppressive than Zhao Yu's aura.

The moment he thought about it, the appearance of a man flashed through his mind.

Only that person can be slightly stronger.

As he thought, Zhao Yusai had already walked in front of the guards.

"Tell your patriarch, and say that Zhao Yu is coming to visit."

He politely conveyed his meaning to the guards, whose eyes hesitated for a moment, then regained firmness, as if they had made a decision.

"Yes, wait a minute."

So he folded his hands and bent down to salute Zhao Yu, put the spear on the edge of the building, and went around to the back of the building.

Zhao Yu didn't wait long before a deep middle-aged man's voice came from behind the building.

"I don't know if the prince is coming, Gu is far away."

The voice came first, and then walked out of a middle-aged man with thick shoulders and a round waist and a bearded face.

He was ordinary-looking, and if he hadn't been wearing a headband that seemed to be of the same material as the building, he really wouldn't have been able to pick it out among the crowds.

Even the guards beside him were more like leaders than he was.

But he is the patriarch of the entire Guli clan, named Guyu.

Although he called Zhao Yusai the crown prince, and his words were full of admiration, he did not perform any etiquette, but only stood straight in front of Zhao Yusai, and raised his head, as if he wanted to compete with him.

Leng Jue Leng stood behind Zhao Yuxian with this face, he naturally understood why Gu Yu did not salute, but was so arrogant, not because His Majesty did not like the prince, otherwise he would not have handed over the task of winning over the Guli clan who were thousands of miles away to him.

Knowing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been in good health since childhood, and he will be seriously ill if he catches a cold, if something happens on the way, they should be so happy that they can't sleep.

Thinking of it, Leng Jue's eyes looking at Zhao Yu couldn't help but be a little sad, and he also understood the current situation, so he only glanced at it, then changed his eyes and regained his coldness.

Regarding Gu Yu's rude behavior, Zhao Yusai only smiled, as harmonious as a spring breeze, and his eyes were a little bit of broken light when he laughed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, the ancient patriarch is still so strong, I don't know if I have a child?"

Gu Yu was originally smiling, but when he heard this, he suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth were hard but he couldn't lift it, so he simply grimaced.