In the No. 1 room of the Yiyuan Inn, Ma Ke looked at the immature cheeks with a strange expression, and then said slowly: "Brother Cheng, what do you want to take this little girl with you? ”

The little girl looked at Marco with pitiful and frightened eyes, her little hand tightly grasped the corner of Cheng Gan's clothes and seemed to be still trembling, so she waved her hand and said: "Hey, I said Brother Ma, you see how pitiful this little girl is, I suspect that the person is not her father, how can a father treat his children like this?"

Marco frowned again: "Why don't you focus on the overall situation, why do you bother with mortals about trivial matters, saying that you didn't even say a word when you watched the girl bring it back." ”

Then Marco glanced at the little girl again and said, "Little girl, you should say something, is that person your father?" I said that it is useless for you to look at me like this, you are sending you back without speaking." ”

Crystal tears began to roll in the little girl's eyes, and she looked at Marco pitifully without saying a word. "Brother Cheng............" Before Marco could finish speaking, he heard several footsteps outside the door, and Marco frowned.

"This official is here, and a short-haired young man in it kidnapped my daughter. A thick voice came into the ears of Marco and Cheng Gan, and the little girl grabbed the hand of Cheng Qian's clothes and clenched it tightly.

"Open the door, open the door! We are from the yamen in the city, and we are here for a routine inspection, and we suspect that you are harboring human traffickers here." With a knock on the door, a deep and domineering voice shouted.

The door was opened, and there were three yacha officials with big swords at their waists, and a rough-faced man standing next to him with an arched waist said: "Official, they are the ones who kidnapped my daughter, you see that my daughter is still inside!"

The little girl looked at the rough-faced man at the door and was even more frightened, so she involuntarily leaned behind Cheng Qian, trying to avoid the sight of the rough-faced man.

"Hehe, this official, I think you have misunderstood, we don't have any human traffickers here, we are all good citizens. That little girl wasn't taken away by us, she came with us herself. Marco said to the official outside the door with a smile.

"Don't say anything, come with our yamen first. One of the officials at the head raised his foot and stepped into the door and spoke.

"Wait, don't you ask this little girl, and conclude that we are prisoners?" Marco stopped the officer.

"Yes, boss, let's ask the little girl first. An official standing on the right said, seemingly the entourage of the leader.

The official who was the leader frowned slightly, and the rough-faced man standing on the side saw that the situation was not right, and shouted directly: "Er Nizi, come here, don't you hurry up when you hear it!"

When the little girl saw the rough-faced man calling her, she hurriedly hid behind Cheng Gan!

Ma Xianqing didn't want to delay too much time, so he walked directly to the leading official and patted the official on the shoulder, and the golden light flashed on his hand.

The official only felt that his hand sank slightly, and he hurriedly looked down, and then his face was full of panic, but for a moment, the official who was the leader immediately turned back and shouted with an angry face: "Arrest me!"

The rough-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly reacted and exclaimed in a panic: "What's the matter, shouldn't you arrest them? ”

The official sneered and said, "I almost caught the wrong person." Then he looked down at what he was holding, a gold-edged token.

"Take it away!" the official gave an order and quickly left the Yiyuan Inn.

After the officials left, Cheng Qian asked, "What did you give them, it seems that they are very jealous of this." ”

"This is power, and there is no reason to speak in the face of power. Marco said with a sneer. "What do you want to do with this girl?" said with a hint of amusement in his words.

"Help them find their families first. Cheng Qian said resolutely.

"Hmph" Marco snorted coldly: "How to find it? So asking for trouble, the immortal cultivator is such a mother-in-law, your life is finally here." After saying that, he shook his hand and left the room.

The next time, Cheng Qian and his party walked on the road north of Yiyuan City, Cheng Qian was on the side of the little girl, but Ma Ke walked with his head buried in himself, with a deep sarcasm in his eyes. After the official left on the day of the speech, Cheng Qian took great pains to ask the origin of the little girl, which was a small village hundreds of miles north of Yiyuan City.

Stop-and-go, it took only a dozen miles to walk for a day, Cheng Qian also had a straightforward personality, directly picked up the little girl, added light body techniques, and flew up. Ma Zhizhi only shook his head helplessly. Marco slapped the one-handed storage bag, and the cyan halo flashed, only to see a four-leaf shaped magic weapon fly out, and Marco lightly jumped up and flew to Cheng Qian's side.

"Come up. Marco stretched out one hand and made a gesture of please.

Cheng Qian got on the flying magic weapon without hesitation, and the little girl's eyes were now full of little stars, which had subverted her common sense, and she muttered in her heart: "It turns out that they are all fairy brothers!"

Standing on the four-leaf magic weapon is like riding the wind, and the distance of a hundred miles is instantaneous. The small village in front of me is not large, and it is estimated that there are seven or eight out of ten households in one village, all of whom are poor families.

"This is it, isn't it? little sister. Cheng Qian asked the little girl softly.

The little girl looked at the house in front of her with tears in her eyes, and she didn't answer Cheng Qian's words, she ran directly to the village and cried in her mouth: "Mother, mother." ”

Seeing the little girl running into the village and crying, Cheng Qian felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and a little relieved and thought in his heart: "When will I find my relatives." ”

"Let's go, go directly to the Cloud Sword Gate of Panyun Mountain. Marco said to Cheng Qian.

"Well, don't hesitate. Let's go!" Cheng Qian said with a hint of brilliance. The four-leaf magic weapon slowly flew away.

Not long after Cheng Qian and the others left, the little girl who was sent back by them led her mother to the entrance of the village with Yicun: "Mother, I was sent back by the two fairy brothers. The little girl saw that there was no one at the entrance of the village, so she let go of her mother's hand and ran a few steps forward, looking east and west, but she couldn't see half a figure. But seeing a resolute gaze in her eyes, she looked at the sky lightly: "I must become a fairy." ”

Cheng Qian and Marco were already five hundred miles away, and there were bumpy mountain roads all the way. Each one was filled with a thick fog. Just when Cheng Qian and the others crossed the mountain road, passing by a forest, Cheng Qian's brows were quite furrowed, and the breath on Cheng Qian's body was gradually released. The right hand is already attached to the storage bag.

Ma could see that Cheng Qian was like this, and only then did he realize that there was something unusual. His hand reached for the storage bag, and his consciousness quickly released his search.

"Be careful, there's a murderous aura. It's for us. Cheng Qian said with a solemn gaze. Cheng Qian, who grew up on Demon Spirit Island, is extremely sensitive to murderous aura, and has reached the point where practice makes perfect. The murderous aura that I haven't felt for many years suddenly appears without warning.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed in vain, and the endless woods instantly turned into loess, and the sight was endless. Even the sky is a dull yellow.

"No, it's a phantom array!" Marco exclaimed.