The torches in the cave of the city gate were inserted diagonally, and under the shaking lights, two inferior horses pulled the dilapidated carriage into the customs. The country man who set up the horse was inarticulate, and explained with his bare arms that his mother-in-law accidentally contracted the wind chill after the heavy rain last night, and only Yaocheng had a reliable Langzhong within a radius of dozens of miles, so he drove to seek medical advice overnight.

There was a woman's incessant coughing sound in the carriage, and the guards at the city gate opened the curtain with the tip of their knives to see that a plump and beautiful lady who could pinch out the water could not see her face clearly, leaning on the inside and panting. The city gate guards were tired in their hearts, how could this stupid country farmer get such a delicate girl, isn't it because this stupid man is doing a good job?

The guards at the city gate glanced at the man's crotch like a knife, grabbed the half of the broken silver in the hand of the smiling man, and waved his hand impatiently to signal the brothers to let him go.

There was no curfew in Yaocheng, and it was still bustling on the moon's branches, and a dilapidated carriage blended into it without attracting anyone's attention.

The man drove through the night market in a horse-drawn carriage, stopping only for a moment in front of a silk village that had not yet been proofed, and finally avoiding the secluded and uninhabited place where his eyes and ears were turned around, a man and a woman jumped out of the carriage.

Shaking all over, the lumpy mud on the man's body fell off, revealing his originally white and strong chest, and took the black shirt he had just purchased from the woman's hand, Chang Xi asked softly, "Is there a Yuanying Realm monk in the Cheng Mansion now?"

Cheng Yao's green silk was thrown into waves: "My father has been out with the ancestor for a long time, and there are only four Jindan Realm worshippers in the mansion, and there are no other Yuan Infant Realm overhauls. ”

Chang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Can you trust it?"

"One of them is my aunt, Aunt Zi, who has cared for me since I was a child and can be trusted. ”

Cheng Yao's eyes immediately flashed and said: "But there is also an Uncle Hetu in the offerings, and I have been very close to him since I was a child, but recently, he has been a little mysterious and has been closer to the other two worshippers." My aunt happened to go out that day, and they only allowed me to take the Qi Refining Realm guards and a Foundation Building Realm sect leader out on this trip, saying that the remaining monks should be stationed in their own house and should not move without permission. ”

When Chang Xi heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The green jade fingers wrapped around the green silk in his ears, and Cheng Yao's voice was like a mosquito: "I pretended to be your lady just now, like?"

"It's very realistic, and the acting responses are top-notch, I don't have to say. Chang Xi was slightly stunned, and gave Cheng Yao a thumbs up and praised.

Cheng Yao's eyes were slightly dim, and the indescribable feelings in her heart made her can't help but speak, but she didn't get the answer she wanted, and her cheeks flushed again.

If the well-planned ambush at the foot of Guanyin Mountain was really made by the three Cheng Mansion worshippers of the Jindan Realm, I was afraid that the vigilance at this time would be heavier than usual, Chang Xi did not dare to risk driving straight through the gate of Cheng Mansion, so he had to avoid the Cheng Mansion guards.

The radiation range of the divine consciousness of the Jindan Realm is probably fifty zhang, Chang Xi urged the qi to the extreme, the only invisible talisman in his sleeve burned into ashes, and Cheng Yao's figure was close behind Chang Xi, so he could barely let the invisible effect cover the two of them.

Chang Xi looked up at the red lacquered wall above his head, "Behind this is your aunt Zi's residence?"

After receiving an affirmative reply, with Cheng Yao's soft cry, Chang Xi picked up Cheng Yao's weak and boneless body and jumped into the mansion.

There are guards in the house who patrol the night with lanterns, Chang Xi didn't dare to use the amazing shocking steps, and twisted the Qinglian step that could make Qing Xuan want to cry without tears, and turned sideways to avoid the guards' gaze.

The guard carried the lantern and saw that there were flowers and plants swinging in the corner of the wall, but he didn't dare to move forward, and then there was a clean place where the worship lived in the house, and the commander had just been summoned to the worship.

Cheng Yao jumped down from Chang Xi's arms and stood beside him, touching his red cheeks that were covered by his hot chest, and was amazed at Chang Xi's thoughtfulness and boldness.

A strange brilliance rose in her beautiful eyes, and she felt incredible, Chang Xi took her all the way to the Cheng Mansion, and it was reasonable for ordinary guards to find out, but in this red lacquered pavilion behind her was her own aunt.

Can a Foundation Realm monk actually hide the divine sense of a Jindan Realm monk?

"It's only been a few days since I left this seat, and the first thing I heard when I got home was that Yao'er's life and death were unknown, what did the Cheng family want you for?!"

The teacup was shattered into eight petals, and the purple-robed woman who still had the charm was angry, and the leader of the Cheng family, who was half-kneeling in front of the woman, was sweating like pulp, and a Zhou Zheng silver armor was heavy under the pressure of the offering at this moment, which made him miserable.

The commander of the Cheng family took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they only found the bodies of their own brothers and maids who accompanied the eldest lady near Guanyin Mountain. ”

The commander swallowed his dry throat, paused and said, "What was found together was the remains of the two brothers Jia Ren and Jia Yi and the embroidered aunt. ”

The purple-robed woman's eyebrows were full of anger, and she sneered: "Jia Ren Jia Yi's two beasts that should be cut by a thousand knives don't need to be mentioned, it turns out that there is also that shameless cheap maid who is mixed with it, and she died well!"

"Organize the people in the house overnight to find Yao'er's whereabouts, if you can't find it, you can come and see it yourself!" The purple-robed woman's voice was full of coldness.

The commander bowed his head and clenched his fists to receive the order, and the spiritual power on his shoulders was like a tide of pressure dissipated, and he was able to stand up and retreat.

The purple-robed woman sat back on the chair, the incense beside her was calm, and it was still difficult to understand her tightly knit brows, and the slender jade fingers poked out of the tulle sleeve robe and lightly buckled on the table, and the voice was heavy in her heart.

The sister-in-law left early, and the eldest brother and the ancestor were tired of many trivial matters in the Immortal Dao Alliance, but fortunately, the second son and the third lady in the family were all practicing in Qingyun Mountain, and the ordinary sects did not dare to be too harsh, but it was rare to go home in two or three years.

And the ambition of the three wolf sons with foreign surnames has been revealed at this moment, that is, they want to take this opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest. Yao'er was secretly intercepted and killed, and she was absolutely inseparable from the three worshippers.

Thinking of the green shirt figure in Fuzhong that always smiled at her before, she gritted her teeth and stopped thinking about it.

The purple-robed woman's palms clenched suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the heavy rain last night.

Yao'er is weak and naturally afraid of cold, and will get sick in the middle of winter during the rainy season. Yao'er neither cries nor makes trouble when she is sick, but just curls up tightly and trembles like a cat, and the cold air that penetrates her body is a little unbearable for her to be contaminated with Jindan Realm.

She has always been alone, she has long passed the age of Huaxin, has no children under her knees, and has long regarded the well-behaved and sensible Yao'er as her own daughter. Looking at Yao'er, who endured the cold and biting bones alone like a cat, her heart was about to break, and she wished that she could suffer for Yao'er instead.

Last night coincided with heavy rain, if Yao'er had no good medicine to suppress it when she was sick, how could she live?!

"Yao'er!"

She got up, her mood was in a big mess, and she staggered and was about to rush out the door.

At that moment, the sound of the bolt breaking on the floor-to-ceiling red window behind her sounded.

"Who?!"

The purple-robed woman's phoenix eyes were cold, her reaction was extremely fast, and she stepped across the red window in one step, and the spiritual power in her palm was surging and she was about to press it. But when she saw the smiling face behind the red window, she couldn't believe her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, "Yao'er?"

"Auntie, I'm back. ”

Cheng Yao hugged Aunt Zi's snow neck affectionately and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Aunt Zi carefully inspected Cheng Yao's body inside and out, and found that there were no traces of illness, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and then an angry look appeared on her face, and she raised her slap and landed on Cheng Yao's buttocks repeatedly, and the crisp sound continued one after another, causing Cheng Yao to cry out for mercy.

"Can't we wait for my aunt to come back and discuss something? I prefer to risk my life, and my aunt should do the dirty work, and the disobedient children should be beaten!"

Aunt Zi's hands didn't stop, Cheng Yao was already red with shame, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Auntie, don't fight, Yao'er knows that she is wrong, Chang Gongzi is still watching from the side!" 8)