Mo Lao Er looked at Qin Yu repeatedly, remembering the scene in Dragon Soul Village, the fat and huge monster chicken, and then took out the portrait in his arms and compared it carefully with him.

"Where have you seen it?" Boss Mo couldn't help but ask.

He always felt that the person in front of him was a bit similar to Qin Yu in the portrait, but he couldn't say why. "Boss Mo, that chicken... That chicken..."

"Which chicken?" even the maiden asked.

Mo Lao Er was hesitant, he felt like it, and he didn't feel like it, after all, Qin Yu was slapped by the girl more than 20 times in a row, although it was a little swollen now, but at a glance, it still felt a little like a pig's head.

"He, he, he... He's just... That chicken..."

"You're funny, aren't you? This man is a chicken? I see that you haven't been to the kiln for a few days, and you're about to lose your mind!"

"Another pervert!" the girl glanced at Mo Lao Er with a bad face, and then walked in front. "You two stupid hurry up and keep up with me!"

Actually, what Mo Lao Er wanted to say was: he was Qin Yu, the owner of the chicken. However, the more anxious he became, the more confused he became, and his speech stuttered.

"Hey!" he sighed, after all, the man was just like, and he wasn't entirely sure.

Three figures, passing through the night of the mountains and forests, went straight to Yanbei City...

......

The news of Qin Yu's separation, Wang Siming and others did not dare to hide it, and soon spread throughout the entire Qin Mansion.

Qin Hao and Qin Mu were in a hurry, but because the entire family was now short of people, they just brought a sentence to make up for the merits and pass them on, so that they would find Qin Yu's whereabouts no matter what.

Up and down the Qin Mansion, some people are worried, and naturally some people are happy, Qin Gang is worried on the surface, but in fact, he secretly sent someone to find out.

Several of his sons were naturally extremely happy, except for Qin Jue.

"Who can blame this waste for killing itself? Haha! It's good to die... It's good to be dead!"

"That is, last time Lao Tzu knocked him out of the ring with a punch, he thought that it would be great for him to awaken a double soul body, and he wanted to leapfrog his cultivation and go to the Liuyun Mountain Range to die. ”

"That is, the third brother has made rapid progress recently, in just a few days, he has broken through from five stars to six stars, even if you stop cultivating, it will take a year and a half for that waste to catch up with your soul realm. Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that it was a pity, a pity, a pity, a pity, such a good waste, there would be no chance for him to make a fool of himself in the future!"

On Qin Gang's mansion, on the dinner table, Qin Yang and Qin He, you say a word, and they sarcastically mock Qin Yu without misfortune.

Only Qin Jue was silent and ate quietly.

"Okay, okay, you guys should stop a bit, he's also your cousin. At the dinner table, Qin Gang's wife Lin Ling pretended to reprimand two sentences, and then whispered to Qin Gang, who was bowing his head and drinking soup: "I saw Qin Mu looking at you today..."

Qin Geng's eyebrows widened, put down the dishes and chopsticks and shouted, "I'm afraid! I didn't do this!"

"I'm just afraid that Wei Youyan will come over a few days ago..."

Syllable~!

The slap sounded suddenly, Lin Ling's chopsticks fell to the ground, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

Qin Geng's hand was twitching, his face was still a little unbearable after all, he looked around and saw that there were no outsiders around, so he said slowly: "You are so open-mouthed, do you know the consequences? Fortunately, this is your own house..."

Speaking of this, Qin Gang pulled Lin Ling and entered the inner room.

"Hey..."Closing the door, seeing Lin Ling's crying face, Qin Gang sighed: "We have been together for many years, even Jue'er is so old, you have to understand my hardships, I still want to watch them all get married and start a family one by one, and hold their grandchildren." But the matter has come to this point, I have no way back, you can rest assured, I don't need to be too involved in this matter, besides, this Qin Mu and Qin Hao can't be around for a few days, as long as Jue'er works a little harder, the position of the head of the entire Divine Soul Family in the future is just around the corner. As for that Wei Youyan, it is enough to be able to untie the pain of the blood curse of Jue'er and a few of them from his hands, and when the time comes, I will turn my face and deny it, how can they bear me?"

"It's just... You're not afraid they will..."

"Don't worry, I have planned every step very carefully, and now I have contacted several other clans in the family to say hello, and I have customized the next step, and I will not leave them with any handles..."

"But what do you do?"

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. As long as you live well. I don't want to be a wicked person who betrays the family, but I can't bear to watch Jue'er and them endure the pain of that blood curse in the future, so let me turn into that pile of loess and go with the wind!"

"Husband..."

Lin Ling has already washed her face with tears...

......

Night...

On Qin Hao's house, in Qin Yu's room.

Qin Hao sat in the room in a daze, looking at the empty room, staring at the paper painting on the wall.

"Ning Xue..."

In the painting, the woman is smiling and walking alone in the courtyard. The pen Danqing, the curly dress outlined, like a blooming moon, held the woman in the stamen.

Qin Hao's thoughts poured out like a flood bursting an embankment...

At that time, that month, it was the season of plum blossoms in winter.

The land of Yanhan in Beiguan is still the frontier of the Han Dynasty and Beiluo.

"Qin Hao, you take them to guard here, and the brothers will go to the back to roast a few chickens, and I'll give you some later. ”

Zhuang Wu is a guard general stationed in Yanhan in Beiguan by the Han Dynasty, and is a fourth-class viscount, the same as Qin Hao, but the difference is that Qin Hao's viscount is hereditary.

"Okay, remember to bring a few pots of drunken dreams so that we can warm up too. Qin Hao and the others, against the whistling north wind, turned around and glanced at Zhuang Wu and said with a smile.

"You kid, aren't you afraid of being beaten by your eldest brother after drinking?"

"How can you, it's not like you don't know, I'm never drunk!"

"Cut! Come on, you will drink less in a while, in case those Beiluo dog thieves come over, if we have dozens of soul sects in this area, and we are still drunk, it will not be enough for the other party to fight!"

"Okay! As long as you talk a lot, go, don't roast the roast chicken for us, and if we roast it black, a few of us will take your roast and eat it..."

"Get out..."

"Hahaha" Yan Han closed it, and it was immediately full of laughter.

Soon, where the heaven and earth meet in the north, suddenly a gust of wind and snow is confusing, this phenomenon is either a blizzard coming, or the invasion of the Beiluo army!

"Hurry up, call Zhuang Wu and them up!"

In front of him, the wave of wind and snow came like a tide, but in a moment, it was only a few miles away from Yan Han Pass.

Seeing that the wind and snow tide were getting closer and closer, he saw a black shadow rushing out of the snow and mist, and he was galloping with soul power, and behind him was the galloping horses of the Beiluo army...