Qing Wei ran around for a few days, and the wind and dust were served. As soon as I arrived at Tianhe Village, I saw Yuwen Luosheng's carriage driving into the village, and the two of them were on their feet.

Although he recuperated in Yanzhi County for one more day, Yuwen Luosheng's side followed the young master, and he was afraid that it was also a starry night.

Just in time for the Yuwen clan meeting, Qing Wei threw a prayer post and went to the assembly hall to pay a visit.

The meeting hall of the Yuwen family is not large, and there is no magnificence at all, and the bitter cold place outside the plug is not suitable for these flashy superficial skills.

There are only a few people in the hall, and the first old man, although his hair is white, his spirit is shining, his eyes are full of divine light, he sits on the chair of the Taishi, he is not angry and self-righteous, and he is the head of the family. The first three chairs, two on the left and one on the right.

The old man on the right is as pale as a halberd, and his appearance is also quite majestic, which is the great elder Yuwen Suyan. The old man on the left is a little kind, and it should be the second elder Yuwen Quyun. Needless to say, the three elders Yuwen Luosheng were already familiar with each other, and the rest of the people who were in charge of the affairs of the clan were all lined up at the bottom of the stairs.

"Xiao Qing has never seen the head of the Yuwen family. "Qing is not a bow, neither humble nor arrogant.

The old man did not answer, only stroked his long hair, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were shining brightly. The head of the house did not speak, no one dared to say much, and the hall was silent for a while.

"Young Master Xiao has been tired all the way, and he will arrange a rest first, and the rest of the matters will be discussed later. Yuwen Luosheng suggested softly.

Yuwen Mogui retracted his gaze and nodded lightly, but he saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was dissatisfied with Qingwei. Qing Wei was inconvenient to ask more, and left with the guest after another salute.

I washed up and had some food. Although it is not as delicate as Kannai, it can be regarded as rich. However, in the meeting hall, there is a bit of secrecy.

Qing Wei really didn't understand, it was just the first time he saw it, why Yuwen Mogui was dissatisfied with him, although it was a subtle expression, Qing Wei saw it really.

It seems that because of the clan meeting, most of the people of the Yuwen clan gathered in the vestibule of the assembly hall, and the rest of the Tianhe village was really a little deserted. Qing Wei left the wooden house, wandered around, and no one made any trouble.

Black Otter Mountain is located in the west of the Tiantang Mountain Range, and it is not conspicuous in itself. In the previous dynasty, the Northern Xiongnu royal court was wiped out, and the main force had no choice but to move west. The tribes who lived in the hometown of Mobei moved east and merged into the Xianbei tribe and built a village here to settle down. Because the sky is the universe, the king is called the text, so it is called the Yuwen Department.

Tianhezhai is built according to the mountain of Black Otter Mountain, layer by layer, although it is built with wood, it looks quite complicated. The assembly hall and the main house were built on the top floor, and the wooden house where Qing Wei lived was located in a settlement in the middle section.

I didn't want to go to the front court of the assembly hall to be so lively, and I was bored, so I walked along the mountain road all the way to the wall.

The Yuwen clan has been established for a long time, and there are no strong enemies on weekdays, so the garrison of the wall is lax. Qing Wei climbed the battlement, looked into the distance, and seemed to understand why the ancestors of the Yuwen clan were alone in this black otter mountain.

Although the mountain is not very dangerous, the surrounding area is crisscrossed by ravines, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. And the black otter mountain is located in the throat of the hinterland of the Tiantang Mountain Range, only need to be alone in Tianhe Village, and it can be attacked and defended outside and inside the pass, and it is easy to advance and retreat.

Mo Xiaowu's house is small, and the edges are about to be empty. Only the owner knows each other. There is a heart for Taihua, and there is no intention to be ingenious. Who has the expectation of the high mountains in the sky, and tries to mock and try to be heroic.

For a while, many thoughts came to my heart, and I was at odds with my teacher's view of escaping the world, and I volunteered to let the world not be able to walk, so I secretly left the mountain.

He was also hit by a blizzard in the Tianlu Mountains, with no clothes, no food, and almost exposed to the wilderness with hunger and cold. After being rescued by the shopkeeper of Qiuxiang Yuqiu, he will break into the autumn water realm by fate, and it has been more than a month to recuperate in the Banner Inn.

Who knew that because of the fact that the hero was involved in this dispute for no reason, and because of this, he lost his cultivation, and now he is here, sending people under the fence, and he is not at ease, and he has no way to know the method of repairing the dantian qi sea.

When he was pointing out the country in front of the Grace Throne of the Stargazing Observatory and the dung of thousands of households, did he ever think that one day he would not be able to save his life, and he would be sad in vain.

However, when I thought of Tang Yan, I asked myself to know the beautiful woman, even if I had exhausted my cultivation, I didn't have much resentment. It's just that I only cared about the moon flowers with the beautiful woman all the way before, and I didn't ask about the situation of the few little maids who were killed by the pond fish in the inn, and they smelled as if they died in the chaotic battle in Ximu Village, and I don't know whether it's true or not.

He returned to the inn every day, and if the shopkeeper Qiu asked, he didn't know how to speak. Qing Wei smiled bitterly, it was not early, so he waited to go back to the house.

The lights of the Banner Inn have also been quiet for nearly half a month, and the snow in front of the door has not been cleared, and it is already more than an inch thick. The guest hall building is as it was a few days ago, full of holes and no one has repaired it.

Since that incident, the guy who escaped the catastrophe without being in the guest hall that day did not dare to stay for a long time, picked up his luggage and fled for his life, and he didn't even care about waiting for the shopkeeper to come back and ask for wages.

Only the outermost courtyard room seemed to have a faint light swaying. The door of the house was closed, half of the window was opened, and when I looked closely, it was the three little maids in Tsing Yi who were taken away that day. Curled up in the house, frightened, terrified, and terrified.

The door of the inn, which had been dusty for many days, was slapped open with a palm, and snow was pouring down on the door. The candles in the wing room were also extinguished.

Looking at the person who came, a pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two bent willow leaves hanging eyebrows. Slim and coquettish. The powder face contains spring and does not show it, and the Dan lips do not seem to be heard.

Dressed in a gold hundred saucers and wearing a floral skirt, the head of the gold silk eight treasures beaded bun. The colorful embroidery is brilliant, like a fairy concubine. There are also a group of brocade shirts and black biao-shaped men behind him, lined up in eight figures, and they enter with their fish.

"Who is spreading wild in my Banner Inn!"

"It's the shopkeeper's!

The little maid in Tsing Yi hurriedly opened the door and knelt in front of Qiu Xiangyu, crying.

"I've only been out for half a month, how did the inn end up like this, you don't know how to take care of it, where are the rest of the guys!" the woman was furious, and the reproach was in the form of color.

The three little maids scolded for no reason, but they did not let go of their anger, but surrounded the woman with tears in their eyes.

"Shopkeeper, you can count it back, the slaves and maids will almost not see you......"

The words were not finished, but he couldn't cry, knelt in front of the woman, and fell to the ground and wept.

The woman sighed, bent down to help the three of them, and patted the snow off their bodies, her tone softened.

"Don't be afraid, you three don't be afraid, everything that will happen during my time will tell me, with my protection, no one in the world will dare to bully you. ”

The crying of the three gradually stopped, and they followed the woman to the dilapidated guest hall, and told the woman everything they had experienced.

Qiu Xiangyu casually moved a fairly intact chair and sat down, and motioned for his guards to explore around the inn.

"I went out to take all the guards away this time, it was really my inconsiderateness, I never thought that there were really people outside this pass who didn't take me Qiu Xiangyu in their eyes, do you have any clues about the identity of this group of people in black and red scarves?"

The three of them shook their heads, "We only stayed in the mountains for a while, and then another group of men and horses entered the village and fought the thieves. The three of us did not dare to linger because they were not affected by the smoke and did not know who was coming, so they took this opportunity to hide in the mountains and escape for their lives. ”

Qiu Xiangyu pondered for a moment, and suddenly the wind of words changed.

"My brother Xiao, where is he now?"

"Xiao Gongzi was protecting a beautiful girl that day, and he was also poisoned by poisonous smoke, and it seems that he was taken into the tomb on the mountain, and he never came out during the chaos, and the slaves and maids never heard from him again. ”

"This stinky boy is a lot of good fortune, I told him to take care of the building, he was good, and when he saw the pretty woman, he put my words behind him, and only a few days after entering the autumn water realm, he thought that he was invincible in the world. ”

Qiu Xiangyu scolded with a smile, but a few little maids stopped crying and mourned, and regained some of their spirits.

"Xiao Gongzi also made a move, intending to deter the audience, but he made the prince of the Hejian Wangfu and the second master of the White Wolf Village mix. ”

The little maid hurriedly spoke out to help Qingwei, and Xiangyu, who was upset, covered her mouth and smiled.

There are not many handsome sons like Qing Wei outside the gate, and they are used to seeing those rough men, as soon as Qing Weifu stayed in the inn, he took the hearts of these little maids, and this time he mentioned it slightly, he was a little smiling, but this smile has a little vinegar, and it is cute.

"This inn will be closed first, and after a while, some people will be recruited to repair it, and it will be cleaned before it opens, and as usual, I have to ask for compensation from the various forces fighting in the hall that day. Qingwei is a clever kid, and with this golden bell, he can also slaughter the Hejian Mansion and the White Wolf Village. After you escaped from the waterfall, you came back spontaneously?"

The three of them hurriedly shook their heads, "Along the way, I met the horse bandits who hit the grass valley, and the people and horses of the White Wolf Village also came out of the waterfall, and they happened to pass by on the way back to the village, saving the lives of the slaves and maids." Han Er's family originally wanted to take us to the White Wolf Village to recuperate for a while, and then send the slaves and maids back when you return. ”

"The same bandits, this white wolf village is affectionate and righteous. In this case, they don't want to compensate, and the matter of the Golden Bell will also be written off, and I will find a day before my inn reopens, and lead you to the White Wolf Village to thank you. Go and bring me the account books first, and then sweep away the snow in the courtyard. ”

"No. The three of them were blessed and withdrew.

Qiu Xiangyu casually threw the account book to a guard and moved to the boudoir on the second floor. Yu groped a few places before the incense collapsed, knocked lightly on the bed board, and turned over, and a wooden box appeared.

Xiangyu's expression was light, and he put the organ back in place, and then he drew his eyebrows and makeup in the mirror.

"It's a blessing that this thing is safe, but I don't know how long my building will be open. ”