After yesterday's incident, An Xiaoyu felt that if she really wanted to live a quiet life, there was basically only one way to go, not to run around. So no matter whether the people of the origin would come to her for revenge, she pretended to be very obedient and stayed in her small courtyard.

An Ling also came to An Xiaoyu's courtyard, and it took two days, and An Xiaoyu also reached the realm of two blossoms under the guidance and training of An Ling.

This speed of progress made An Ling a little surprised, and An Qianxing looked at An Xiaoyu like a baby, especially after hearing that An Xiaoyu was now in the early stage of the mountain trip, the remaining three children of the An family couldn't help but admire An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu didn't think there was anything in herself, this kid had been brought to the highest level of the world when he first entered the cultivation world.

What surprised her the most was that after two days of thinking and entanglement, Ying Shen actually asked people to come to An Xiaoyu, saying that they wanted to accept An Xiaoyu's solicitation and go to the second Anjia to strike iron.

After telling An Qianxing about this, An Qianxing contacted An Qianxing, and it was finalized in three sentences. An Jia came forward to take the insurance and prepared to send it back to An Jia in the afternoon.

Originally, An Xiaoyu planned to let Ying Shen go with him, after all, the seven-day vacation was coming to an end, and An Xiaoyu was going to go back to the Three Thousand Academy with Jing Santing, but after thinking about it, let Ying Shen go back first, and after returning to An's house, he would fight out the knife he wanted as soon as possible, and go to the reserve team to show off with them.

"What is that black knife made of?" Before leaving, An Xiaoyu also had a meal with Ying Shen.

"It's made of a light-absorbing metal, but that metal, though extremely hard, is brittle, so I shuddered at the powder of the alien core." Speaking of forging, Ying Shen began to play with chopsticks: "You know, the core of the alien race has many special functions. ”

"The powder I mixed in the blade of the knife is the core of the alien race with a toughened skin, which makes the hardness of the metal harder at all, and the better material can be obtained by forging. It would be even more perfect if you could get the core of the rubber family. ”

An Xiaoyu listened, nodded, and wrote down the matter: "The materials you want are directly asked for by An Jia, and they will prepare them for you." ”

Ying Shen thanked Dade: "Thank you so much, if it weren't for Anjia, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to forge weapons for people openly and honestly in my life." ”

An Xiaoyu waved his hand and said: "An family is an family, I am me." I just gave you an offer, you have to go, and the An family will not refuse, but I can't control what kind of treatment you have in the An family, I just want my knife. ”

Ying Shen wondered: "You are not from the An family?" ”

"Sort of? But it's not easy for me to meddle in the affairs of the An family. ”

What is this? Bastard? Ying Shen's heart was even more strange.

Until An Xiaoyu sent him on the plane with a smile, he still hadn't figured out what the relationship between An Xiaoyu and the An family was. But An Xiaoyu told him that she needed two knives, and she would find him for acceptance when she went back, which was the most important thing.

Two knives in two days, and the requirements are superb...... The reference is a bit bottomless.

Now An Xiaoyu has the black knife of the experimental nature in his hand, and since he felt the pleasure of the three knives, An Xiaoyu feels that he is too suitable for this kind of nonsense and unreasonable play, and he must continue to carry it forward.

Huming a song and returning to his small courtyard, An Xiaoyu tied the knife strap that had just been made back to his body, tied it under his left ribs, tilted slightly, and reached out to the position where he could pull it out. Standing in front of the mirror and turning around twice, he found that there was no clue under his coat, and nodded with satisfaction.

As a result, he just wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but the team leader who had accompanied An Xiaoyu and them into the door suddenly ran in, and An Ling followed behind him, his face was very anxious.

An Xiaoyu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Hundred-year-old was taken away!"

An Xiaoyu was a little confused: "Who did it?" ”

The team leader gasped and shook his head: "I don't know, all of a sudden, it's ......"

At this time, An Ling walked to An Xiaoyu's side, leaned into her ear and whispered, "The person of origin." ”

An Xiaoyu's hand clenched, the hundred years old has always looked very mediocre, even if he performed very well in the army, but it was only average. An Xiaoyu felt that it was the matter between herself and the origin this time that made the people of the origin discover the relationship between Baisui and the sect.

Taking a deep breath, she asked, "Do you know where the hundred-year-old was taken?" ”

The squad leader said: "Captain Wang has already sent someone to look for it, and now this matter has been reported to the branch of the Military Commission, and the entire military region has received the news." ”

"What was the situation like?" An Xiaoyu wanted to know what kind of goods the Origin had sent.

An Ling took out a terminal from his pocket and opened a surveillance video.

In the video, Baitose was on patrol with another teammate, and when he walked to the corner, a person suddenly came out of the shadow in the corner.

Yes, out of the shadows, a man suddenly came out. As if the shadow was a pool of deep water, the man suddenly came out of the shadow, grabbed the hundred-year-old in his hand, quickly abducted the person, and then blocked the hundred-year-old in front of him to prevent the soldiers from shooting, and quickly turned a corner and burrowed into the sewer.

Now, the Military Commission has cooperated with the pipeline repairman and the fire brigade to start the investigation of the underground pipeline, and of course, it is indispensable to Anqing, who is good at the art of soil walking. But for a while, he still couldn't find a hundred years old, so he could only temporarily block the outlets of all pipelines. If you can't find an exit, you have to dig it up first.

Hearing this, An Xiaoyu felt that she should really go out and look for it, otherwise if Bai Sui was really because she had entered the sight of the origin, she would not be able to say it in her conscience. Anyway, they are also comrades-in-arms who have been exploring together for more than three days, so they can't be left alone......

Walking out of the small courtyard, An Xiaoyu met An Qianxing, who helped the Military Commission investigate, and she asked, "Is it a foreign race or a person who has entered the Tao?" ”

An Ting walked to An Xiaoyu's side and followed her out: "It is preliminarily concluded that it is a mixed race of different races, and it is not like entering the Tao with an example." ”

An Xiaoyu nodded, and had a preliminary idea: "If it is of alien blood, he did not leave the shadows immediately after the captivity, which means that there is a limit to his means of entering the shadows, or a time limit, or a condition limit, I guess it is a condition limit." ”

An Ting immediately understood: "You mean what he looks like?" ”

The person in the video, emerging from the shadows, had a brief pavement, and no one could see his appearance clearly, because this person was not only wearing a pure black dress, but even his face and hands were black. An Xiaoyu guessed that only things that were completely black could enter the shadows.

Or simply only he can go into the shadows.

An Xiaoyu smiled evilly and said to An Ting, "Turn on the lights, I'll come." ”

An Ting suddenly realized, and immediately turned around and mobilized the high-power lamps and lanterns in the city, forming an encirclement around the city, projecting all the shadows in the direction towards the city, coupled with the blockade of Anqing's underground pipes, it was impossible for the shadow man to escape from the city too quickly.

An Xiaoyu searched in the city with An Qianxing, An Ling, and An Ying, relying on gratitude to find the location of the hundred-year-old.

"Here!" An Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes and stood up from the car, An Qianxing immediately raised her hand and directly pierced the ground, revealing a huge hole.

A dark shadow flickered through the smoke and dust. An Xiaoyu jumped into the hole from the carriage and saw a person in black who was grabbing a hundred years old who had been painted with black paint and burrowing into the shadows.

An Xiaoyu opened his mouth and spit out, a piece of chewing gum that had been prepared for a long time spit on Bai Sui's body, and the figures of the two people were stunned, at this time An Ying's sword and An Ling's knife had already arrived in front of him, and as a last resort, the black shadow man threw Bai Sui on the ground, and just a second before An Qianxing tore open the entire pipe, he quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Running to the side of the hundred-year-old, An Xiaoyu wiped off some of the paint on the hundred-year-old face for a night, and saw that his face was normal, and probed his body with his feelings, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Coming to the ground, An Xiaoyu put Bai Sui on the car, and said with some pity: "Let him run away." ”

An Qianxing smiled: "Just fishing." ”

An Xiaoyu also smiled: "Yes, it's just fishing." ”

The Origin Organization's dedication to special life forms, An Xiaoyu is very clear, as long as Bai Sui is still here, they will do whatever it takes, and even everyone who is willing to expose this area will also get Bai Sui with a person with the blood of a heavenly spirit.

How did the bloodline of the Heavenly Spirit merge with the human race? What is the effect of fusion? Is it possible to replicate or even improve this process? Such a question runs through the root of the Origin Organization City, and they can't give up on being a hundred years old.

After this time the sneak away was unsuccessful, they would be even more unscrupulous, and An Qianxing and An Xiaoyu also wanted to take this opportunity to attract people who were closer to the core of the origin plan, capture them alive, and kill them all if they didn't succeed.

On the surface, there was nothing abnormal, An Qianxing took the four juniors and the hundred years old back to the manor, and behind the scenes, the four parts of the manor had already been planted with the An family cultivators who had quietly arrived.

You know, how many people in a cultivation world want to cling to, and how many people in this world want to get a glimpse of the true face of the Heavenly Dao?

Second, in addition to the clan and the division, vassal forces are of course indispensable. Including some cultivation forces with a relationship between superiors and subordinates, including some small families who have been sheltered by the An family, including people with foreign surnames cultivated by the An family themselves.

The number of these cultivators could even reach hundreds or thousands of times the number of the An family's bloodline clansmen, and now was the time for them to play their role.

Around the manor, in the shadows, in the corners of various buildings, there are more than 300 cultivators mobilized by the An family, and the lowest cultivation is the young master realm, just waiting for the other party to come over again, and take them down in one fell swoop in this place.

An Xiaoyu sat quietly in the room holding the frost wolf and the dust wolf, looking at the movements of the surrounding spirits, as well as the changes in the silver thread of the karmic reincarnation of the entire manor, once she found any abnormal movements, she would act quickly and rush to the side of the hundred years old.

In the quiet manor, there was a weak cry of cicadas at the end of summer, crickets hid in the stone crevices in twos and threes to survive, An Xiaoyu looked at the moon overhead, in the eyes of the gods, the moonlight was exceptionally clear, like moss in the mountains.

"Smack!"

It was the sound of the broken silk thread, An Xiaoyu looked at the broken thread, and a divine soul power instantly drilled through the broken thread, and the next moment it reached the body of a masked man.

Under the moonlight, there was no longer An Xiaoyu in the hut.