Chapter 93: Seems to Be an Old Man (1)

After being stared at like this for a long time, Jun Huaijin was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

He put down the chess game in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Yun Tian: "Nine thousand years old has been staring at this seat, but is it because there is something dirty on this seat's face?" ”

"Huh?" Yun Tian, who had just come back to his senses, opened his eyes wide in confusion, and then shook his head violently, "I have been looking at the National Teacher, not because there is something dirty on the National Teacher's face. It's thinking that when we go out, it is not appropriate to reveal our identities. In front of outsiders, how should I address the National Teacher? ”

Jun Huaijin said indifferently: "The name is just a code name, nine thousand years old can be arbitrary." ”

Yun tilt's eyes flashed with a sly light, "Then it's better for the National Teacher to take the pseudonym Yun Jin and declare that we are brothers." ”

Jun Huaijin had no objection to this, and only said: "If Jiu Qian-year-old really wants to hide his identity, does he have to change his name?" ”

The name of the nine-thousand-year-old cloud is known to everyone in the country, and no one knows it.

Yun Tian smiled brightly: "I have already thought about this, so I will use the pseudonym Yun Huan." ”

Looking at the bright smile on Yun Tian's face, Jun Huaijin read a trace of bitterness from it.

If he is not mistaken, Yun Ting's real name is Ink Summoning Clouds.

Yun Huan, call the clouds.

It's not hard to understand.

It's just that there are very few people who still remember Jimo calling the clouds.

Jun Huaijin was about to speak, when Leng Rui's voice came from outside the carriage: "Master, there are two little girls blocking our way. ”

Considering the presence of Jun Huaijin and Jun Qingruo, Yun Tian did not want to expose his murderous side.

She half-lifted the curtain and glanced at the two little girls who were kneeling in front of the carriage, ragged and thin-faced, about seven or eight years old, "What do you want?" ”

The two little girls held hands, looked at each other and pointed to their throats in unison, and kept opening their mouths, even their cheeks were red from too much force, but they still couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this, Yun tilted his eyes and dimmed.

It turned out that they couldn't speak like Luoshuang, no wonder Leng Rui couldn't do anything to them, and even didn't hesitate to alarm her for them.

It's just that these two little girls appear so weird that even if they can't speak, she can't believe them.

Seeing that Yun Tian obviously didn't believe them, the two little girls panicked instantly, and after carefully glancing at Yun Tian, the little girl on the right took out a well-preserved pink sachet from her sleeve and held the pink sachet high.

Yun Tian hurriedly got out of the carriage, grabbed the wrist of the little girl holding the pink sachet, and asked eagerly, "Tell me, where did you get this sachet from?" ”

The little girl only looked at Yun Tian eagerly.

Suddenly remembering that the little girl couldn't speak, Yun Tian laughed at herself: "I forgot, you can't speak." ”

At this time, Jun Qingruo, who got off the other carriage, glanced at the pink sachet and asked curiously, "Qian'er, what is this?" ”

Yun tilted his eyes dimmed, and his thoughts were obviously far away: "A token of an old man who has been hidden for a long time." ”

couldn't bear to see Yun Tian secretly sad like this, Jun Qingruo kindly reminded: "Since these two little girls were sent by your old man, I want to know the whereabouts of your old man." Why don't you let them show you the way and meet your old friend. ”

Yun Tian's eyes lit up when he heard this, "You guys take me to see her quickly." ”

The two little girls nodded again and again, and one of them took Yun Tian by the hand and led her towards the depths of the woods.

Leng Rui and Bang Xiang wanted to follow, but Jun Qingruo stretched out his hand to stop them.