Chapter 91: The soldiers are coming
Just as Ye Yuhan was about to leave with Zhao Xian, the man who had been immersed in chopping wood suddenly raised his head, his messy hair covering most of his face, revealing only a glowing eye.
"Are you sure you want to leave at this point?"
The man's voice was low, and it actually gave people a creepy feeling.
Hearing the sound of Ye Yuhan, he couldn't help frowning, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Xian gently pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Let's go, this person looks strange!" ”
Hearing Zhao Xian's words, Ye Yuhan couldn't help but ask, "We can't leave?" ”
The man lowered his head again, continued to look at the wood, and said no more.
Ye Yuhan didn't stay any longer in the end, and left the back mountain with Zhao Xian.
And when the two left, the man stopped his movements again, slowly raised his head, looked at the direction where the two left, and sighed faintly.
After about half a pillar of incense, the two walked out of the range of the back mountain and were about to reach the vestibule of Xuanyang Gate.
But at this time, a noise came out, causing Ye Yuhan to frown frequently.
Zhao Xian couldn't help but say, "What's the matter?" Why is it so noisy? ”
Ye Yu was silent, and what he said was exactly what she wanted to know.
The two of them followed the sound as they walked out, and their vision gradually widened, and familiar buildings appeared around them.
Zhao Xian's tense nerves finally relaxed, thinking back to all the things in the back mountain, he still has palpitations, and he doesn't even want to think about it anymore, but he was able to come out thanks to the cold night rain!
Thinking of this, Zhao Xian turned to look at Ye Yuhan, and said sincerely: "Night girl, thank you this time!" ”
Ye Yuhan just gently tugged at the corners of his mouth and didn't make a sound.
"They're here, catch them!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out behind them.
Before the two of them could come back to their senses, the crowd that came in a hurry had already surrounded them.
Ye Yuhan and the two were surrounded by a group, and Zhao Xian glanced at each other, and each other's faces were puzzled.
At the same time, a familiar figure stepped out of the crowd.
Everyone took a step back respectfully and said, "Elder Yuan! ”
After Ye Yuhan saw the person clearly, a dark color crossed his eyes, but his face was still silent.
"Elder Yuan, what's going on? How could it be ......"
As soon as Zhao Xian saw Elder Yuan, it was as if he was seeing a relative, and he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
Elder Yuan swept the two of them with cold eyes, and then scolded loudly: "It's they who stole the tokens in the door, catch them quickly!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the crowd surged, and everyone rushed towards the two of them, trying to catch them.
Ye Yu's cold eyes sank, and he quickly dodged to avoid the touch of these people.
However, Zhao Xian didn't dodge or dodge, he was still caught by himself, his face was full of confusion, and he looked at Elder Yuan suspiciously: "Elder, what are you talking about?" What token was lost in the door? ”
"Humph! Zhao Xian, you still dare to pretend, you teamed up with outsiders to steal the tokens of the elders in the door, what is the purpose, and who instructed you? ”
Elder Yuan reprimanded, his tone stern, not at all like he was joking.
As soon as Zhao Xian heard that the elder's token had been lost, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but continue: "The elder's token was lost? Which elder is it? ”
"Don't pretend, didn't you just steal Elder Yuan's token, so you escaped?"
At this time, the man who grabbed Zhao Xian spoke.