Ji Yao shrugged his shoulders, and he had the courage to not give up without asking about the result.

The conversation between the two that had been interrupted for no reason still continued. Although the interval between this is indeed a bit long.

"If you have to ask, I guess we should go to Ting'e seniors next."

Fu Xiao rubbed his somewhat stiff neck, moved back and forth, left and right, and said, "The bald five seniors are quite admirable, and by the way, I told Ting'e seniors where they lived, and it was not too far from Xucheng. ”

"Oh, okay."

Ji Yao successfully received the information and silently searched for gossip rumors about "Hu Shuo Ting'e" in his memory.

The snare was almost over, and he repeatedly touched what Fu Xiao said.

After pondering this time, I finally realized that something was not right - this Fu Xiao even knew where Ting'e's predecessor lived, what else did she want her to do?

Ji Yao called out "hey", knocked on the table with his knuckles with his backhand, his tone was full of temptation, and asked Fu Xiao: "What, I think, you don't have to take me with you anymore!" ”

Thinking about the end of his mission, Ji Yao was even a little happy.

"Can we count our previous agreement in advance?"

Fu Xiao was stunned, he didn't expect Ji Yao to suddenly show his intention to break up the gang at this time, and asked rhetorically, "Huh?" How should we say this? ”

Ji Yao snapped his fingers and said slowly: "Look, you found Bald Wu today, and you didn't say anything about it, but you also learned from him where Ting'e's predecessor was." If you follow that clue and look for it again, when you get to the place, you can still know the news of another person. ”

She started with her thumb and worked her way to her little finger, squeezed it hard, and said, "Isn't this one ring going to work, why do you want me to eat idle food?" ”

"Why don't you even run yourself when you're unreasonable."

Fu Xiao lowered his head and laughed in a low voice: "Naturally, there is still a place where you are needed." ”

Fu Xiao also learned from Ji Yao, starting with his thumb, and explained softly: "Senior Bald Wu said that he may not have been in contact with Ting'e's predecessor for a long time, and the vague direction he can give is only two or three years ago, as mentioned in the letter. As for whether he is still there or not, he can't guarantee it. ”

"Ahh......h

Ji Yao was obviously deflated.

Fu Xiao saw Ji Yao's sullen look, and couldn't help shaking his head: "That's it, I'll tell you what the bald five seniors said." ”

"Come on, please start your show."

Ji Yao sat up straight, put his hands into his sleeves, and said that he was listening.

Fu Xiao cleared his throat and said slowly: "He said, those of them are half buried in the loess, and if they hold these things, they won't be able to make any big waves." They have also already agreed that if there is a leader in the later generation, he honestly explains his intentions and says that he needs it, then he will give it directly regardless of the reason. ”

Ji Yao squirmed restlessly, obviously having something to say, but Fu Xiao didn't give her a chance to interrupt at all.

He continued: "The seniors also said that if you want to make trouble, you have to take advantage of your youth, and if you need any help, just open your mouth and mention it, and they must know everything. ”

"So I didn't be polite to my seniors, so I asked for general information from other seniors."

Fu Xiao stopped and took a breath, and seeing that Ji Yao had no intention of refutating, he made up again: "No, it still depends on you!" ”

He pulled out a small slip from his sleeve pocket with four names written on it.

"Although the location is unknown, what we should do is much easier." Fu Xiao's face was relaxed and happy, "The great names of the seniors, I'm coming." ”

He slapped the note on the table with a "snap", his fingers apart, and held it firmly.

Ji Yao became interested as soon as he heard this, and snatched the note from Fu Xiao's hand with lightning speed, and couldn't wait to see what kind of legendary real names those legendary predecessors had.

There has always been a big gap between reality and imagination.

This should be realized when Ji Yao learned that the real name of the famous bald five predecessors was the extremely down-to-earth Huang Fugui.

At this moment, she took the note and made up a country love in her brain.

According to legend, the predecessor of the Yunzhong faction who looked down on the rivers and lakes with his supernatural light skills was surnamed Zhu Mingneng.

Before cutting her hair, she was like Pan An's young grandmother killer, Fanghai Temple was sad about her predecessors, and her real name was Cao Guangkun.

The only woman among the five hermits, she is as famous as the bitter appearance, and the predecessor of Hu Shuomen Ting'e, who has the appearance of a fairy, is called Guo Dajiao.

There is also an infinite strength and pride of the Kongshan Sect Shi crazy seniors, and his father and mother probably didn't use their brains much when they named him, so that his big name was Yan Laoqi.

Ji Yao silently read the names of these people, slowly walked around to the desk, took some water, scooped up his sleeve with one hand, twisted the ink ingot with the other, and slowly drew circles on the inkstone, his mind began to empty, and his eyes were not focused on one point.

She went through the names of these four people in her mind, and she had a rough idea.

When I looked down, I saw that the ink was almost polished, so I added some more water, and checked it again, and then spread out the paper.

I took the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote down what I thought one by one.

After a splash of ink, Ji Yao finally put down his pen and blew on the undried handwriting.

She picked up the piece of paper, admired it for a while, then shook her head vigorously, and crumpled it up, intending to throw it aside and play again.

Before she could crumple and round the ball of paper, Fu Xiao appeared beside her in a flash, ready to cut it off and take a look.

How could Ji Yao be willing to hand it over to him, his whole body showed resistance, he didn't try to block it with his arm, he didn't let go, and shouted in his mouth: "Hey, wait a minute, I just made a mistake!" ”

"It's okay, don't worry, you let me take a look first and see how to plan the route to save time."

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand to take it, and Ji Yao was also competitive.

The body's knee-jerk reaction preceded the control of the mind, and she was able to use the footwork that her mother had taught her at this juncture.

I saw Ji Yao take a step back and look back, lightly touched the ground with his two feet, and retreated for a distance.

If you just look at this position, it is quite coquettish and sharp, but in fact, on the whole, it is swaying.

The obvious chassis is unstable and the learning is not refined.

Fu Xiao didn't expect Ji Yao to use such an inconsequential light technique in order to avoid him, and it took a long time to organize the language to find the right words.

He shook his head and asked quite seriously, "You shrank into the step...... Did you do it ten times? ”

"More than that! I've practiced it hundreds of times! ”

Ji Yao replied proudly.

Seeing that Ji Yao had already used such a lame move, Fu Xiao couldn't say anything heavy to hit her anymore.

Just looking at the distance between the two, Fu Xiao fell silent again-this girl is serious, she is not a martial arts material, from top to bottom, she has a good brain.

This...... But what kind of thing is practice?

The usual indentation style, Ji Yao, obviously mixed with a lot of water, is not porcelain at all.

If it rests on ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is just a small retreat, not to mention that it can exit more than three meters.

On the other hand, Ji Yao, if she had to tell the truth, she might as well simply take a step and retreat far.

No matter how much she dodge, she was still within the range of Fu Xiaozhen's arm, and it really made no sense to spend such a hard time.

But Ji Yao didn't think so, and was even a little surprised by the explosion of his subconscious habits.

Just when Fu Xiao stopped speechlessly, he really couldn't do anything about her, and he couldn't catch her.

was complacent, so he threw the paper ball in his hand into the flower pot, and poured a bowl of cold tea on it, boldly destroying the corpse.

She staggered to avoid Fu Xiao, stood back in front of the bookcase, took off a wolf hair from the pen holder, bent down, and rewrote one.

This time, it was obviously much more serious than just now.

Ji Yao took a breath and put down the pen cautiously, but the few locks of bangs on her forehead hung down, blocking her vision and not opening them away, and they didn't seem to be affected at all.

Fu Xiao quietly paced over and stood on the sidelines to watch.

Her strokes are quite regular, and she obviously also traced the calligraphy when she was a child. The glyph is thin and delicate, but the strength is insufficient, and the skimming is a little deliberate.

Fu Xiao tilted his head and looked, and was a little surprised to see Ji Yao's habit of not having a lattice consciousness.

Just when Fu Xiao stopped speechlessly, he really couldn't do anything about her, and he couldn't catch her.

was complacent, so he threw the paper ball in his hand into the flower pot, and poured a bowl of cold tea on it, boldly destroying the corpse.

She staggered to avoid Fu Xiao, stood back in front of the bookcase, took off a wolf hair from the pen holder, bent down, and rewrote one.

This time, it was obviously much more serious than just now.

Ji Yao took a breath and put down the pen cautiously, but the few locks of bangs on her forehead hung down, blocking her vision and not opening them away, and they didn't seem to be affected at all.

Fu Xiao quietly paced over and stood on the sidelines to watch.

Her strokes are quite regular, and she obviously also traced the calligraphy when she was a child. The glyph is thin and delicate, but the strength is insufficient, and the skimming is a little deliberate.

Fu Xiao tilted his head and looked, seeing that Ji Yao could still write well on the blank paper without a grid, one after another, and he didn't see that he had gone astray, and he thought it was quite amazing.

He watched Ji Yao first finish writing the location of Zhu Neng and Cao Guangkun, but when he arrived at Guo Dajiao, Hu Shuoting'e's predecessors, he was stuck.

I didn't see her continue for a long time.

It's not that Ji Yao suddenly failed and couldn't catch where that person was, but that he was a little nervous.

Except when I was practicing calligraphy when I was a child, I was so closely watched by my husband, how could I have such an experience?

Feeling being stared at intently by Fu Xiao, Ji Yao only felt sweaty in his head at this moment, and licked his lips uneasily.

She wrote the side of the three points of water, and did not write down the other side for a long time, her brows were tightly locked, and she bit her lower lip without speaking.

Obviously, he forgot to put pen to paper.

Fu Xiao saw that the ink hanging in the air and condensed on the tip of the pen was about to drip down, so he immediately made a move and moved her wrist to the side.

He pulled down again, took off the pen in Ji Yao's hand, stepped forward to block a step, stood in the middle and skillfully separated Ji Yao, and said with a smile: "Why don't I ghostwrite?" ”

"Look down on people or what?"

Ji Yao glanced at him, he wanted to be hard but couldn't be hard, but his mind was indeed empty, and he still couldn't remember how to write that word, so he reluctantly stepped aside and whispered: "...... The fifth household of Guangqumen three squares. ”

Fu Xiao made up the remaining half of her writing, and dipped the ink again and prepared to continue dictating, waiting for Ji Yao's next sentence.

She was like a paste sticking to her mouth, so she didn't say any more.

Ji Yao is also so good-looking, looking at his handwriting and Fu Xiao's side by side, it looks like a chicken paw is drawn over, and the contrast is very stark.

A little discouraged, the whole person is depressed.

"Isn't there one Yan Lao Qi left?"

Fu Xiao asked patiently, suddenly his ears moved slightly, and then his face changed.

He didn't care about the dry handwriting, so he stuffed it into his arms casually, and ran to the side in three steps and two steps, and took Ji Yao's veil.

It doesn't matter what the difference between men and women is, they get started directly and put it on Ji Yao.

Ji Yao was confused, and before he could ask him, he heard Fu Xiao approaching and whispered in her ear: "The second prince is here." ”

"Huh?" Ji Yao gasped, took two steps back, and almost hit the multi-treasure shelf behind him.

Fu Xiao kindly helped her to stand firmly, and then instructed: "If you don't want to see him, you can stay in the house and I'll deal with it." ”

"Oh, okay."

As I said before, the relationship between the second prince Wan Songli and Ji Yao.

If these two meet, just say that Wan Songli is alone, and face-to-face friendly exchanges with Ji Yao, the daughter of the gold medal heroine Mei Qian, are afraid that it is unlikely.

Even if Ji Yao has a new face and a new identity, she may not be able to cultivate to the point where her heart is strong and extraordinary, and she shows her timidity when she encounters Wan Chung.

Naturally, she wanted to stay away.

Seeing Fu Xiao risking his life so much, Ji Yao nodded hurriedly, and then watched him go out of the window again and disappear.

was sighing whether the so-called gentlemen on the beam were all so virtuous, when they heard a squeak of the door next door.

Fu Xiao's voice came over clearly: "Yo, why is the second master here?" ”

Ji Yao leaned over and walked lightly to the door, just put his ear on it, except for two embarrassing but hearty laughs and the sound of the door closing, there was nothing else.

She scratched her eyebrows in embarrassment, carefully pressed the artificial mountain root that Fu Xiao had created for her, and paced around the room.

Hell, why did she want to know so much, what were the two of them talking about?

It is said that the book is less hated when it is used, and it is not difficult to know if it is not done, and at this time, it is put on Ji Yao, that is, when the skill is used, there is less hatred.

How can Fu Xiao and Mo Die listen to all directions, but it is difficult for her to even eavesdrop on such trivial things.

Ji Yao scratched his ears and cheeks curiously in his room, but Fu Xiao was calm and quiet, without any waves.

The second prince, Wan Songli, held a brocade bag in his hand.

It was bulging, and there was something inside, and an irregular shape could be seen slightly, but it was not the jade seal fragment that Fu Xiao had won back from Bald Wu.

He weighed it up and down, and praised Fu Xiao very happily: "The young owner of the village does it himself, but the efficiency is quite high, and it is not in vain that I have waited so long." ”

There was a smile on his face, but it was also cold. Although the words are good, how dare Fu Xiao really understand them as good words.

Obviously, Wan Songli didn't go out in person to talk about things before he took him, and bluntly said that he took too long.

Fu Xiao heard the sound, but he didn't bow down and admit his mistake.

Who made the family show no harsh criticism.

Fu Xiao had no choice but to take it and arch his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, the second prince praised it." ”

"There is a proofing this time, and the next ...... It shouldn't be too difficult. ”

Wan Songli grabbed the brocade bag tightly in his hand, leaned close to Fu Xiao, and smiled evilly: "Speaking of which, the young owner is very skilled, fighting with the hermits of the older generation, I still have to fight for three days and three nights, and I will never die." ”