Other words.

Compared with letting Wei Fei go to the battlefield to die, leaving Wei Fei in the clan land is of greater value to the Zhao family in Qiyue.

Of course.

If Wei Fei had taken refuge in the Heshan Huang family, the situation would have been very different.

It is likely that it will also follow in the footsteps of Xia Artifact Master, Shu Danshi and others, after all, the number of family foundations of the Heshan Huang family is already stretched, and sending foreign monks to death is the maximization of the interests of the Heshan Huang family.

——The foundation building monk of the Qiyue Zhao family, in the secret territory of Yunze, although the losses are quite heavy, but their number is still in the number of palms.

"Drink! Drink! Wei Fei didn't say more, he put his arm around Wei Tu's shoulders and kept refilling Wei Tu's wine.

The two drank from noon to the fifth watch.

It's as if there is no end to it.

I can't finish drinking.

"Mother, is the relationship between Dad and Uncle Wei really that good?" Wei Xian'er and Zhao Ting were cooking appetizers in the kitchen, and she looked at Wei Tu and Wei Fei, the old brothers, and was slightly puzzled.

Since she can remember, she has never seen Wei Tu at home, and she has only heard some of Wei Tu's deeds in the mouth of her father Wei Fei.

"The two of them are a lifelong friendship." Zhao Ting glanced at Wei Xian'er and paused, "When you reach your father's age, you will know...... This friendship is precious. ”

"When my father is the age, then I will be an old girl." Wei Xian'er pursed her lips and said coquettishly.

When Zhao Ting heard this, she smiled, she tapped Wei Xian'er's forehead with her hand, and said with a straight face: "These words of yours, if you say them in your mother's ear, forget it." Remember, don't say it in front of your father, be careful that he whips you. ”

"Now, our family can live in peace and stability in the Zhao family's land, and your Uncle Wei's help is indispensable. Princess...... I am friends with your Uncle Wei. Even the county lord has a lot of feelings for your Uncle Wei. ”

"County Lord?" Wei Xian'er was stunned.

There are countless county lords and princesses in the Zhao family's land, but there is only one county lord in the mouth of the Zhao family monks, and that is Zhao Qingluo, the Tianjiao of the Zhao family.

"The relationship between the county lord of Qingluo and Uncle Wei is not ordinary?" Wei Xian'er noticed Zhao Ting's words, although she didn't know how Zhao Ting learned about it, but she kept this sentence firmly in her heart.

"Mingming...... Uncle Wei's appearance is very ordinary, not outstanding at all, how could he get the favor of the county lord of Qingluo? Wei Xian'er was a little more puzzled in her heart.

Now, the more she looks at Wei Tu, Uncle Wei, the more mysterious she feels.

……

The next day, the wine woke up.

Wei Tu looked at Wei Fei, who was sleeping on the table with him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Today, there are very few people who can drink with him.

There are only Wei Fei and Fu Zhizhou.

Kou Hongying, Wei Yan and others, although they are also important people to him, but with these juniors, he can only hold up the shelf of his elders, and it is difficult to open his heart.

"Uncle Wei, this is the decanting soup made by my mother." Wei Xian'er walked over and handed Wei Tu a bowl of decanting soup.

"Thank you Xian'er." Wei Tu nodded, took the decanting soup, and drank it all.

"Thank you?" When Wei Xian'er heard Wei Tu's words, she was immediately a little flustered, and she waved her hand again and again: "Uncle Wei doesn't have to be polite, this is what the little nephew should do." ”

——It was the first time that Wei Xian'er had met a foundation building predecessor as polite as Wei Tu.

"Uncle Wei, it's early morning, and it's the most beautiful time for Qiyue Mountain, why don't you go shopping with your little nephew?" Wei Xian'er had the idea of having an in-depth understanding of Wei Tu.

Yesterday, Weitu's generosity left her with a deep memory.

"It's fine." Weitu thought for a moment and agreed.

Soon after, he had to go to the "Cicada Cliff". At that time, it is not known whether there will be this leisure and elegant tour.

The two walked out of Wei's house one after the other.

There is Zhao Qingluo's token in.

The monks of the Zhao family, along the way, did not stop Wei Tu and Wei Xian'er.

"Uncle Wei, look, that's the moon viewing platform of Qiyue Mountain." Wei Xian'er took Wei Tu to a pavilion.

Wei Xian'er asked Wei Tu to stand on the moon platform and look southeast.

Less leaning, a round of crescent moon, pressed on the top of Qiyue Mountain, and connected with the pavilions and pavilions on the top of the mountain. Next, the moonlight like silver yarn sprinkled down, and the entire Qiyue Mountain was like a fairy scene.

"This is the origin of the name of Qiyue Mountain." Wei Xian'er jumped onto the railing of the pavilion, she opened her arms, hugged the moonlight, and explained to Wei Tu excitedly like a girl next door.

Wei Tu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Wei Xian'er like his own daughter.

Wei Yan is too disciplined and etiquette-abiding, so he has rarely seen a girl like Wei Xian'er in Wei Yan.

With Wei Yan's calm temperament, he would not shout after seeing the beautiful scenery of Qiyue Mountain.

"This is Wei Daoyou's daughter?"

"It's quite fun."

At this time, Zhao Qingluo appeared in front of Wei Tu, she pulled her skirt, sat down next to Wei Tu, and commented on Wei Xian'er's behavior.

The girl's fragrance suddenly lingered on Wei Tu's nose, making him feel a little more strange in his heart.

"Let Zhao Daoyou smile."

Wei Tu got up and bowed slightly.

Seeing Wei Tu dodging, Zhao Qingluo didn't care, she took out a jade slip from her sleeve and handed it to Wei Tu.

"This is what the Zhao family knows, information about the cicada cliff."

After Wei Tu finished reading the content of the jade slip with his divine sense, Zhao Qingluo said again: "Although Cicada Cliff is not one of the top ten murderous places in the Righteous Demon Battlefield, it is also among the top twenty, it is one of the five sects of the Demon Dao, the main direction of attack of the Demon Demon Sect, Wen Ren of the Demon Demon Sect, may be mixed in it, you have to be very careful." ”

Hear this.

Wei Tu's face immediately showed a cautious look.

Wen Ren is a ruthless person who stood out in the Demon Demon Sect after Zheng Guo became the main battlefield of the Righteous Demons, and he is as famous as the "Ni Shihuang" of the Heavenly Maiden Sect and the "Blood God Son" of the Blood God Sect.

And these Demon Dao Tianjiao, without exception, are all difficult to meet opponents in the territory of Zhuji, and their strength is comparable to the existence of the Fake Dan Zhenjun.

Although Wei Tu had killed the fake Dan Zhenjun of Shu Danshi, when he fought with Shu Danshi, the strength of Shu Dan was no longer three out of ten, and he was in the stage of serious injury.

The fake Dan Zhenjun in his heyday, Wei Tu didn't have the confidence to deal with it.

"This is a small transfer talisman given to me by my ancestor to save my life. You are in critical condition now, so I will lend you this talisman for the time being. ”

Zhao Qingluo pondered for a moment, took out a jade talisman from his arms, and without saying anything, he stuffed it directly into Wei Tu's hand.

"This jade talisman ......" Wei Tu hesitated, not knowing whether to return the talisman or leave this small transfer talisman behind.

The name of the little shifting talisman, he, the talisman master, has naturally heard of it. It was a third-order talisman that could make the monk move twenty miles away in an instant, and it was extremely precious.

Even if it is the heir of Jin Dan, there may not be such a life-saving talisman.

Twenty miles, beyond the scope of Jindan Zhenjun's divine sense.

This means that with the small transfer charm, to a certain extent, he can survive under the pursuit of Jindan Zhenjun.

And yet—

When Wei Tu looked up, he found that Zhao Qingluo had already flown out of the pavilion, and in a few breaths, he had disappeared.

Putting the jade talisman into the storage bag, Wei Tu bowed deeply to the direction where Zhao Qingluo left.

Before, he saved Zhao Qingluo several times, but when he saved his life, most of him had interests in mind, and his purpose was not simple.

For the first time, he took the Tsukidan in Zhao Qingluo's storage bag.

The next two times, after Zhao Qingluo returned to Qiyue Zhao's house, she also repaid with the body refining technique of "Hundred Veins Forging Blood Technique".

Now, Zhao Qingluo gave him a "small transfer charm", and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

(End of chapter)