The night is darker.

Zhao Xinyi put away the loot, resisted the urge to gag, burned the corpses of the two, and then left in a hurry with Lao Huang.

Walking in the dark night, Zhao Xin didn't want to say a word. It was Lao Huang who took the lead in asking: "What's the matter with Heiyan?" ”

Zhao Xinyi was shocked again: "Didn't you do it?" ”

"!" Lao Huang was very angry, "If Lao Tzu did it, Lao Tzu still needs to ask you!" Don't you really know? ”

"Of course I don't know." Zhao Xin said listlessly, "I just feel that when Hei Yan appeared, something seemed to be surging and pulling in my body." ”

Lao Huang stared at Zhao Xinyi and sneered: "That guy's spirit and spirit have been sucked clean by you!" ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Xin couldn't help it again and again, only to feel that his stomach was tumbling and finally vomited.

"Look at your little bit of talent, you really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!" Lao Huang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in his heart: "The divine power talisman in this kid's body is definitely not simple, we must find a way to get it for him!" ”

After a long while, Zhao Xinyi slowly calmed down and investigated his body, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he was refreshed and energetic. As you walk, check the loot, two throwing knives, two storage bags. With the help of Lao Huang, he easily erased the divine sense mark of the storage bag, and there were really a lot of things inside, a total of six bottles of elixir, more than 20 spirit runes, six boxes of spirit stones, three cultivation exercises, two black iron plates, and a black hard bow, more than a dozen rune arrows and some other miscellaneous items that were temporarily unknown for the time being.

Zhao Xinyi took the two black iron cards in his hands, one side was engraved with a black wolf roaring in the sky, and the other side was engraved with a few words, one was written "Left Protector", and the other was "Right Protector". Xin said: "These two guys are actually the left and right protectors of the Black Wolf Gang, and their status should be second only to the leader of the Black Wolf Gang!" I couldn't help but grow my head for a while, "The main cultivation of the Black Wolf Gang must be higher than them, and it is estimated that it is at least a cultivation above the foundation building period, should he come to me for revenge, right?" ”

Shaking his head, he thought that there was an old yellow cover anyway, so he didn't have to care too much, he continued to churn, and took the black hard bow in his hand, with black ebony wood as the bow body, and a roaring black wolf carved on each end, the wolf spit out the bowstring from its mouth, and the bow body was engraved with red runes, like flames. Looking at the dozen or so matching talisman arrows, most of them are first-order low-grade, and there are a few first-order mid-grade and a first-order high-grade.

Zhao Xinyi pulled the bowstring and said, "This bow looks good!" ”

"It's just a first-order waste!" Lao Huang was very disdainful.

Zhao Xinyi was full of joy, took out a first-order low-grade rune arrow and shot it out, pointing to the east and south, and shot directly into the sky, which was not half a star worse than expected, for fear that Lao Huang would make fun of it, so he hurriedly put it away.

Tossing for a while, feeling a little insufficient, he said: "It's a pity, there are only a few silver tickets, only three hundred taels of silver!" ”

"Bastard boy, be content!" Lao Huang rolled his eyes, "Which of these things is not worth more than a silver ticket, just find a place to sell it, and don't let you make a lot of money!" That's it! Eighty-two is divided, I am eight and you are two! ”

Zhao Xinyi rolled his eyes, didn't argue, and said in his heart: "Anyway, I plan to use it myself, and I won't sell it!" ”

He took out the two flying knives again, looked at them carefully, and found that the handles were engraved with two small characters "Wind Blade". According to what Lao Huang said, the materials of these two knives are very good, they are made of the more precious "Qifeng Iron", and with the wind attribute runes, they are like a tiger with wings, but the runes of the runes of the second order are really bad, and the runes of the second order are not very good.

Zhao Xinyi didn't care so much, the second-order low-grade magic weapon was already a very good treasure for him, when he asked Lao Huang about the method of sacrifice and refining, the latter was in a good mood, and with the help of the latter, after a while, he completed the sacrifice. The sword pointed at a point, and two wind blades roared out, and the sound of breaking the wind was like a crack, directly blasting the stone lion in front of a family to pieces.

"So strong!" Zhao Xinyi carefully recalled the two wind blades, looked at the two wind blades again, and said happily: "The young master is really a genius, he can control it casually!" ”

Lao Huang snorted and said disdainfully: "Got carried away! The seventh-layer divine consciousness in the foundation building period controls the second-order waste, and it is still proudly like this! ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Xin was overjoyed when he heard this, he only heard the divine consciousness of the seventh layer of the foundation building period, and he ignored everything else.

"Without the suppression of Tianxuanzhu, your divine consciousness will naturally be restored to the sixth layer of the foundation building period, and the divine power talisman will destroy your sea of qi, and it will not destroy your divine consciousness, what is there to be proud of!"

"How did the seventh layer of the foundation building period come about?" Zhao Xin regretted it after asking.

Lao Huang sneered: "It's not that you devoured that person's spirit!" ”

Zhao Xinyi immediately became honest.

"Am I a demon cultivator now?"

……

Two dog courtyards.

Yan Chen suddenly sat up from his chair and exclaimed, "What about that little liar? ”

Ergou was squatting in the courtyard fiddling with the stone carving, and when he heard Yan Chen's question, he hurriedly stood up, because he got up too violently, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell, so he stabilized himself and said, "Go out......"

"When?" Yan Chen grabbed the sword on the table.

"It's when he said he was going to go to the latrine......"

Yan Chen's face was angry, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"He said that the girl is cultivating, so he can't disturb the girl!" Ergou lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

Yan Chen opened her mouth to scold, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt guilty - she felt that she and Beiyan were sorry for people like Ergou, so she finally swallowed all the words in her stomach, picked up her sword and ran out. As soon as he tore open the courtyard door, he dodged and left, but he collided with the person who came, and the person who came was absent-minded and was knocked down directly. Instinctively, he grabbed her by the waist as he fell, and the two of them fell to the ground together. The two mouths were pressed tightly together, and the man's warm snort hit her face, and she was startled, and quickly broke free, and slapped the man in the face.

"You damn bastard!" Yan Chen's face blushed to the base of his neck, and he drew his sword and slashed at the man.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Xinyi, who had just rushed back, carrying three burdens and a large bundle of firewood, as if he was moving, as soon as he arrived at the door, before he could stand firmly, he was slammed into his chest by Yan Chen, carrying something on his back, which was already bulky, and he was caught off guard, so he didn't have time to dodge at all, so there was a previous scene.

"Mad girl." As soon as Zhao Xin came back to his senses, he wanted to turn around and run away, but there was a bundle of firewood and several big burdens hanging behind his back that made him unable to turn around, and when he saw that a sword was about to fall, he was frightened and shouted: "Old Huang ......"

Before the words fell, Yan Chen suddenly stumbled and fell down again, the long sword slanted a few points, and stuck to Zhao Xinyi's shoulder into the mud, Zhao Xinyi's eyes stared at the sword, frightened, caught off guard, and a touch of warmth fell on his right cheek - he was kissed by Yan Chen again, and his chest was also pressed with two soft balls.

"You ......" Yan Chen was so annoyed that he couldn't speak, and he stretched his arms to get up. Zhao Xinyi hurriedly wrapped his arms around her, hugged her tightly, and didn't let her get up, not because he wanted to eat tofu to take advantage, but because he wanted to save his life and let her get up, and she had to cut eight pieces by her!

Yan Chen was furious, struggling hard but unable to break free, and scolded angrily: "See if I don't pick the skin of you, the prodigal son of the prodigal!" He opened his mouth and bit Zhao Xinyi's shoulder.

"Stop...... Shut up......" Zhao Xinyi's cry was heartbreaking, and tears flowed from pain. The old yellow dog also jumped to his feet in pain.

Then, Zhao Xinyi's hand disobeyed the call and pointed at the sword, and clicked three times on Yan Chen's back, Yan Chen struggled and stopped sharply, unable to move. Needless to say, this is again Lao Huang's means. Zhao Xinyi gasped and looked at Lao Huang, who gave him a look, he immediately understood, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that at this time, this Lao Huang didn't forget to urge him to steal the demon pill, which really made him speechless.

He raised his two palms, one left and one right, stroked Yan Chen's cheeks, and clamped them slightly, opening his mouth slightly. He screamed and pulled his shoulder from the two rows of silver teeth, blood already soaking her shirt and staining her red lips even redder.

"You're a dog, huh?" Zhao Xin grinned in pain, and muttered to himself, "The mouth is so ruthless!" Raising his eyes and seeing Ergou, the latter appeared at the door at some point, Zhao Xinyi scolded lightly: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Get her up quickly! ”

Ergou hurriedly stepped forward to help Yanchen, Zhao Xinyi took advantage of her leaving her, pretended to raise his arm to push her, and with a little hand, he took out a palm-sized cloth bag from her arms and quickly stuffed it into his arms, Lao Huang nodded with satisfaction.

Ergou straightened Yan Chen, but suddenly found that the latter didn't move, couldn't stand, so he had to keep supporting her, not knowing what to do. Zhao Xinyi also got up from the ground and unloaded the firewood from his body, he was about to be killed by this bundle of firewood just now! Looking up at Yan Chen, she was staring at herself deadly, her eyes were red, and her face was ashamed.

He was also angry in his heart, and said angrily: "I said, girl, can you be reasonable, obviously you don't walk long...... didn't look at the road, almost knocked me to death, took advantage of me, and was quite unreasonable, to hurt my life, you said the world ......" said here, but seeing Yan Chen's angry eyes flashing with tears, he hurriedly closed his mouth. And Ergou also inquired, obviously not knowing what to do.

"Let's help her in first!"

The two of them put Yan Chen in the house, put it on the bed, and covered her with the thin quilt. Zhao Xinyi asked Ergou to find a stone basin in the yard, and he went out to fetch dry firewood.

The old yellow dog kept spinning outside the door, and when he saw Zhao Xinyi come out, he hurriedly greeted him, and couldn't help but wag his tail, really like a dog, Zhao Xinyi secretly felt funny, but he didn't expect that the so-called six-headed tiger king of the Flying Tiger Stream had the potential to be a dog. took out a small cloth bag from his arms, the size of a palm, the whole body was dark yellow, a few bright red runes were painted on it, and a golden string was tied at the mouth of the bag, the whole thing was neither hard nor soft, and I couldn't see what material it was. It was Yan Chen's storage bag, and the rank was much better than the two that had just been captured.

I didn't see any movement from Lao Huang, the string of the storage bag had already loosened by itself, and three pills flew out, the size of a pigeon's egg, unpretentious, and flew into his mouth on its own, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

"The grade is too low!" Lao Huang sighed and entered the courtyard first.

Zhao Xinyi put the storage bag into his arms, carried firewood into the house, lit the oil lamp, and lit a fire in the stone basin. The fireworks danced, illuminating the whole house and bringing warmth, that is, there was smoke, "good" in the house of the second dog leaked on all sides, the smoke did not gather, but it was not very choking. I opened another bag, took out three oiled paper packets, and threw one to Ergou, which was warm, and through the oiled paper, I could smell the smell of meat. Ergou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his stomach growled, and he couldn't help but blush. Zhao Xin smiled and said, "I'm starving to death too!" Open the oiled paper packet and reveal a roast chicken, "Roast it on the fire again, it's even more delicious!" He swallowed his saliva, stuck a twig, and roasted it on the fire.

Ergou hesitated, for him, this roast chicken was too valuable, how could he get it without work.

Zhao Xinyi took out two small jars from the baggage: "This is the famous 'Sanlixiang' in Mingjiang Mansion, let's have a good drink today!" He handed Ergou an altar, and the latter bowed his head and was in a dilemma. Take it, it's really deserved, if you don't take it, I'm afraid of refuting Zhao Xinyi's face, and I'm cramped and uncomfortable.

"Take it, we're going to make a lot of money together tomorrow, don't forget to invite me back when the time comes!" Zhao Xinyi said with a big grin, and handed the jar to Ergou's eyes again, and Ergou hesitated slightly and took the jar.

……

Qian Beiyuan.

Jiang Shoujing lay on Qian Lingwu's bed and fell asleep, snoring loudly, like thunder. Fan Donkey ran quickly to the door, knocked on the door, the snoring was still the same, knocked hard, still the same, helpless, Fan Donkey shouted: "Lord Qianhu!" ”

Jiang Shoujing was dreaming that he was galloping in the pile of beauties, and suddenly saw a graceful beauty turned into a ghost, opened his mouth and tore it, his face was hideous, and he hurriedly rolled and dodged.

"Oops......" He fell off the bed and hit the stone ground head-on, his nose made a violent contact with the stone ground, it was sore and painful, and his nose bleeds mixed with tears, whirring and whistling.

"Senho-sama?" Fan Donkey shouted tentatively again.

Jiang Shoujing figured out what was going on, and couldn't help but be angry, shouting: "Damn, which birdman is it?" The blood poured into his mouth, fishy and salty, and he took a mouthful, lest he be seen in such an embarrassed manner, so he hurriedly got up, pulled out a middle coat in the large wooden cabinet beside the bed, and wiped a handful of nosebleeds angrily.

"It's me!" Fan Donkey said a little flatteringly, "Lord Qianhu, there is news from Master Hong!" ”

Jiang Shoujing's spirit was shocked, and he said hurriedly: "What do you say?" ”

"Didn't find it!" Fan Donkey's voice suddenly weakened by more than half.

"Roll ......"

……

Dongliang Street, Baishi County, Mingjiang Prefecture Governor's Yamen, Santang - the signing room is brightly lit, and two copper fire plates are placed on the left and right sides, burning with red silver charcoal, warm and melting, without a trace of smoke. Behind the bookcase sat a middle-aged man with a long beard, his complexion was a little dark, his body was thin, he was skinny, and his eyes were bigger, like a dragonfly. Sitting opposite him was Li Chunqiang, the county governor of Baishi.

Zhang Zhiyuan stared at Li Chunqiang, looked deeply, didn't say a word, his already somewhat crazy eyes were even more terrifying, Li Chunqiang beat a drum in his heart, thinking that he must blame me for going to Qianfu this morning to offer his hospitality and not telling him, afraid that the credit would be robbed by me, secretly anxious, like sitting on pins and needles, silently thinking about how to explain to him.

Zhang Zhiyuan finally spoke: "Do you know why I called you?" ”

"I don't know!" Li Chunqiang simply pretended to be stupid.

"Don't you blame me for delaying you to go to the Qian Mansion to ask for merit?" Zhang Zhiyuan didn't smile at his skin.

Li Chunqiang was shocked, secretly thinking that he was really in trouble, so he bounced up from the circle chair and hurriedly said: "Xia Guan heard that the Qian Mansion was haunted by evil ghosts, and it was very dangerous, so he didn't dare to rashly invite the adults to go, so he took someone to investigate the situation alone!" With a look of horror on his face, "My lord, you don't know how powerful that ghost is, the black dog's blood can't help it, if we hadn't run fast, we would have almost lost our lives!" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan sneered: "Okay, none of us know who!" Li Chunqiang's face turned red, and before he could explain, Zhang Zhiyuan continued to speak, "Are you really afraid that you will rob the credit?" I'll tell you the truth, I'm here to save your life! Li Chunqiang was confused, Zhang Zhiyuan's tone was cold, and he lowered his voice, "There is a word from Master Hong's side, Sanjiangwei's fish scale atlas has been stolen, and the person who stole it is very likely to be Qian Lingwu, let us not worry about it, and we must not leak half of the news!" ”

"What?" Li Chunqiang's face turned pale, "Sanjiangwei's fish scale atlas was stolen?" "The voice became very sharp due to excessive tension.

Zhang Zhiyuan slapped the table and said angrily: "Shout, go to the street and shout!" ”

Li Chunqiang knew that he was out of shape, so he hurriedly apologized, with a bitter face, and said angrily: "My lord, they have so many soldiers, and they can't look at such an important thing?" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan snorted, looking extremely dissatisfied, gritted his teeth and said, "A bunch of waste!" ”

Li Chunqiang let out a long sigh and said in a blink of an eye: "My lord, it's really Qian Lao...... What did Qian Lingwu do? Why did he do that? ”

"It is said that eight or nine is not far from ten!" Zhang Zhiyuan squinted his eyes halfway, thoughtfully, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to put such a heavy hand!" ”

Li Chunqiang frowned, thought about it for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "My lord, do you mean that the so-called haunting was done by Master Hong?" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan snorted and said, "What do you think? It's a shame that you went early in the morning to offer your courtesy, so be careful that they clean up with you! ”

Li Chunqiang blushed to the base of his neck: "The adults are laughing!" Hurriedly changed the conversation, "Qian Lingwu didn't keep puffing out of the same nostril with Master Hong, why did he do this?" ”

Zhang Zhiyuan stood up, stared at Li Chunqiang and said, "Why? There is a way that people die for money, and birds die for food! It must be that he Qian Lingwu wanted to share a piece of meat with Hong Zhiyu in the field, but the latter refused, so he made such a play! ”

Li Chunqiang nodded, thinking deeply, and said with a worried face: "My lord, will their immortal fights cause us to be ruined?" ”

"What do you say?" Zhang Zhiyuan sneered, "Sanjiangwei's military fields, you and I have occupied some of them, and the fish scale atlas is clearly written, if something really happens, no one wants to run!" ”

Li Chunqiang's face was pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "My lord, what should I do now?" ”

"At the moment, only by assisting them Sanjiangwei to retrieve the fish scale atlas can we keep the black yarn on our heads," Zhang Zhiyuan pointed to his head, "Keep our head!" sighed, and his tone was a little softer, "Right now, there is an errand handed over to you, Shangguan asked you to bring someone to help Jiang Shoujing kill a few people together!" ”

"Who?" Li Chunqiang was nervous, and his heart beat like a drum.

Zhang Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "Look at your guts, it's not for you to do it yourself!" Besides, there are big shots who will press the formation for you, I'm afraid of a fart! As he spoke, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at the backyard.

Li Chunqiang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled, and said, "The big people in the mouths of the adults shouldn't be those Tongtian characters in the Hongfu, right?" ”

"Now rest assured, right?"

"Xiaguan will do it!" Li Chunqiang happily bid farewell to Zhang Zhiyuan.