Yufu Town at night, the rain clouds are ethereal and the stars and moon are not visible, the perennial rain is flying, and the streets are dripping like jade paint. Yuan Qingsha hugged the dovetail, and the dovetail finally broke free, pushed open the door and looked anxiously.

Dovewind's uncle said that he would arrive before evening, but by this time it was already night, and the streets were empty, and there was no uncle in sight.

"Little dove, don't worry, it's a delay on the way. Yuan Qingsha stood up and comforted Gu Feng.

Gu Feng's eyes were full of uneasiness, "Uncle has never been late!"

Yuan Qingsha shook her head, Xiao Jiufeng seemed to have a really deep relationship with that uncle.

"It's going to be fine. ”

Yuan Qingsha walked to Jiufeng's side and accompanied her, holding her in his arms, "Little Jiu, who is your uncle?"

The dove looked up and replied: "Thirty-six, there are just four and a half months to live, I like to eat baked pot cakes, I eat salty, I don't like sweet! I snore when I sleep, I want to raise a white dove in the birdhouse, but I am reluctant to spend money......

"Little dove, I'm asking your uncle, what does he look like!" Yuan Qingsha smiled, squatted down and looked at the eleven-year-old girl, because of long-term hunger, she had just reached Yuan Qingsha's waist.

"Uncle said he would come and see me in red so I could see him at the door!"

"What else?"

"Sister Yuan, do you want to help me find my uncle?"

Yuan Qingsha nodded, the dark line of Hanguang Valley covered half of Yufu Town, even if it was ten miles outside the town, some clues could be found.

"Uncle, there's a scar on my left hand!

"Hmm. Go back to the house, little dove, and wait for me to come back. ”

Yuan Qingsha pushed the dove into the house, and since she decided to find her uncle for the little dove, she naturally had to contact Hanguang Valley. The magic weapon in Yufu Town is disabled, and if you want to ignore this rule and secretly contact the "eyes" of Hanguang Valley, you must act in secret.

Jiufeng turned around and said, "Thank you, thank you, sister!"

Yuan Qingsha touched the head of the dove wind, turned around and left.

Here is not to contact, or dare not contact the "eyes" of Hanguang Valley. This time, there were a total of five Chutian Realm powerhouses in Yufu Town, in addition to the four Chutian First Realm who guarded the four directions, there was also a "Duhua Gate" of the Chutian Second Realm Great Elder above the sea of clouds in Yufu Town.

Unlike the four guards of the First Heaven Realm, Duhuamen has good relations with all forces, he is not responsible for monitoring the rules of Yufu Town, he is only responsible for monitoring the four powerhouses of the First Heaven Realm for all forces!

The gap between the first realm and the second realm of the first heaven was extremely terrifying, and it stands to reason that the elder divine thoughts of the Huamen of Nadu were permeating the entire Yufu Town all the time. Although he won't take action because of who destroys it, if he really wants to use the treasure too recklessly in front of him, he will also tell the four guards to be powerful.

Yuan Qingsha walked on the empty street, walking, and suddenly reached out and touched a wall, then turned into an alley, and stepped on six blue and black floor tiles according to the number of formations.

Suddenly, some faint points of light flew out of the ground and merged into Yuan Qingsha's body.

"Help me check if any outsiders have entered Yufu Town in the past two days. ”

By covering up the formation, communication can be unhindered.

"Miss Hui, no. ”

Hanguang Valley's "eyes" secretly scattered in Yufu Town quickly gave an answer, Yufu Town is located on the border of the former Zhou Kingdom, and it is still tens of thousands of miles away from the prosperous place, and the final battle of the Purple Gold Emperor to destroy the Zhou State is Yufu Town, the war is devastated, and few people come on weekdays.

In the past two or three days, no outsiders have entered Yufu Town.

Yuan Qingsha frowned and said, "Is there anything big happening?"

The answer was quickly given by the other side.

"Yes, miss, that Sword Venerable disciple Li Mu Gongzi returned to Yufu Town earlier and sent the six children to Prince Zhou's mansion. ”

"Oh?" Yuan Qingsha was stunned, "Sent to my Prince Zhou's mansion?"

"It was said that I wanted Lord Qin Yu to take care of it on my behalf. ”

"Huh, what did Qin Yu say?"

"After Gongzi Li handed over the child to Lord Qin Yu, Lord Qin Yu wanted to hunt down and kill Master Li, but was stopped by Old Chen. ”

Yuan Qingsha pursed her lips, unable to see her thoughts.

After a slight hesitation, he asked, "Are the six children still there?"

"Yes, it has been placed in the Guest Wutong Hall by Lord Qin Yu. ”

"Good. ”

Yuan Qingsha breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it was sent by Li Mu, she would be very embarrassed if something went wrong. Now those children are fine, how can you say that that guy will also feel that he owes Hanguang Valley a favor? Maybe he will think so, Yuan Qingsha smiled unconsciously, although this favor is very inappropriate, but don't let it be in vain. If we see him again in the future, it will be too bad for the two of them to be like enemies.

Suddenly, Yuan Qingsha remembered something, "By the way, how long is Hanguang Valley's eyeliner outside Yufu Town?"

"Miss Hui, fourteen miles. ”

"Have you seen anyone in a big red dress in these fourteen miles?"

"The ...... in Red"

There are other things outside Yufu Town, even if Yuan Qingsha wants it now, he has to wait for the "eyes" to go down and ask.

"Miss Hui, there is!"

"Where? What's going on?"

"This afternoon we had a spy who went out of town to buy Fu Zhen water, and when he returned to town, he found a corpse dressed in red. ”

"Corpses!"

Yuan Qingsha's face changed, "Are there any scars on the corpse's left hand and chest?"

"Miss, when we found the corpse, the corpse's left hand had been missing, and the entire left shoulder down seemed to have been completely consumed by the wolf. His face was blurred with flesh and blood, but he had a lot of mundane money on his body, about one hundred and seventy taels, and he had been picked up by spies and returned to Yufu Town. As for whether there were any wounds on the chest of the corpse...... We haven't looked at it in detail. ”

"Then does he have any books on him, such as "The Legend of Qi Guohe" and "Fu"?"

Before the Zhou royal family was destroyed by the Zijin Emperor, some books were forbidden to be sold, and now that the Zhou Kingdom has fallen, selling these books should be more profitable than ordinary types.

"Miss Hui, there is a book that is pinched in her right hand, which is "Back to the Mountain and Fighting the Dragon". ”

"Whew...... Okay, I got it. ”

Yuan Qingsha frowned and cut off contact.

"Back to the Mountain and Fighting the Dragon" is not a rare book, if Yuan Qingsha remembers correctly, it is just a children's book.

Who would be okay to carry a villain book with him and not let go until he died? The little dove was a child, and the deceased was dressed in red, and the silver on his body was not a small amount.

Yuan Qingsha sighed, turned around and walked back, and returned to the front of the house after a while.

"Little dove. Yuan Qingsha restrained her expression, smiled, and knocked on the door.

"Sister!"

Almost instantly, the door opened. Gu Feng's eyes were red, and he looked at Yuan Qingsha.

"Did you find your uncle?"

Yuan Qingsha touched Jiufeng's head, "No, your uncle hasn't come back to Yufu Town. ”

"But my uncle never missed it! said he would come back today, and he would definitely come back today!"

"Xu wanted to pick out some interesting books for the little dove to bring back, so he delayed it. ”

Yuan Qingsha pulled the little dove into the room and asked her to sit down, but the dove stubbornly stood in front of Yuan Qingsha and shook his head, "I don't want books!"

Yuan Qingsha asked, "How many times a year can Xiao Jiu see his uncle?"

Jiufeng shook his head, "It's not a year, the last time my uncle came back was three years ago." ”

Three years, Yuan Qingsha nodded secretly.

Three years ago, the little dove was about nine years old, and the nine-year-old child liked to read some children's books.

"Sister, is it true that my uncle didn't come?" Jiufeng looked at Yuan Qingsha hopefully, but the worry in her eyes couldn't be hidden, hoping that Yuan Qingsha could tell her that her uncle had come, but she was afraid that Yuan Qingsha would tell her something more difficult to accept.

If your uncle comes, why don't you go into town and see Hatokaze? Hatokaze's heart is terrified.

In the past eleven years, most of the time, only one relative of my uncle has accompanied Jiufeng.

Every time my uncle returned to Yufu Town, he would try his best to leave Jiufeng with expenses for a year or two, and then go out alone, running around to make money, and rarely contacted Jiufeng. Jiufeng knew in his heart that his uncle was having a hard time, especially in the days after giving himself money and leaving Yufu Town, Jiufeng felt that he had burdened his uncle.

"Sister, have you seen your uncle, doesn't your uncle want Dove Wind anymore?" Gu Feng's eyes flashed with tears, and they were red and distressing.

Yuan Qingsha didn't expect Jiufeng to think so, this little girl actually mistakenly thought that her uncle had abandoned her and was not ready to see her again.

"Uncle doesn't want you, and he will write to you?" Yuan Qingsha wiped her tears for Xiao Jiufeng, "Okay, sister, let's tell the truth." ”

"My sister just met your uncle. ”

"Really, why didn't my uncle come to find Hatokaze!"

"Your uncle said that the little dove is too difficult to feed! He will not be able to raise it in the future after eating so much every day!"

Gu Feng couldn't help it and cried directly.

Yuan Qingsha grabbed the little dove, didn't allow her to resist, and hugged her directly in her arms, "Uncle said, let the little dove be raised by my sister!"

Jiufeng looked up at Yuan Qingsha with tears on her face, and Yuan Qingsha smiled and continued to wipe her tears.

"Uncle said that in the future, the little dove will be supported by my sister!"

The original source Qingsha just thought, anyway, Xiao Jiu hadn't seen her uncle for a few years, so she just found someone from Hanguang Valley to change her appearance and pretend to be her uncle.

But now...... Yuan Qingsha looked at Xiao Jiufeng and asked seriously: "Xiao Jiu, did you ask your uncle to buy you a copy of "Back to the Mountain and Fighting the Dragon"?"

The little dove wiped her tears and nodded, "Okay, it seems to be!"

Yuan Qingsha immediately said with certainty, "That's right, I'm afraid that I'll admit my mistake, that person is not Xiao Jiu's uncle! ”

"From now on, the little dove will accompany her sister to go all over the world!"

Gu Feng's face was full of confusion, "Uncle, uncle really said that?"

"Don't believe it?" Yuan Qingsha's face pretended to be stern, "Little Dove's uncle said that I can spank Little Dove's ass!" Little Dove's uncle told my sister to let Little Dove listen to her sister carefully, and if she did a good job, she would give that copy of "Back to the Mountain and Fight the Dragon" to Little Dove!"

The dove shook his head: "The little dove doesn't want a book!"

"Hmph, my sister said, my sister can spank the little dove's ass!

Yuan Qingsha gently patted the little dove's buttocks, and the little dove immediately pouted and shouted, "That's a villain book!

"My sister said that if you want to see it, you have to watch it!"

The little dove couldn't resist Yuan Qingsha, and was tightly held in her arms by Yuan Qingsha, her eyes were sad and longing, "Sister, is my uncle really not coming back to see Xiao Gu this time?"

Yuan Qingsha rubbed the little dove's hand, "The little dove is not allowed to blame your uncle, your uncle said that it would be better for the little dove to follow her sister." ”

"But the little dove wants to see his uncle!"

But the little dove's uncle didn't want to see the little dove, and he said that he wanted to make more money and come back to pick up the little dove later. ”

The dove opened his mouth for a moment, lowered his head and did not speak.

"Little dove, the pastries in Qingchun Building, it's not good if you don't eat them. ”

The dove hung his head and was silent for a while.

She whispered, "I want to eat with my uncle......"

Then he turned over and jumped down from Yuan Qingsha's arms, ran to the table and brought the Qingchunlou pastry box over, placed it on a stool, and opened the lid of the pastry box.

"I also want to eat with Sister Yuan!"

There was a strange look in Gu Feng's eyes, not only looking at those pastries, but also looking at Yuan Qingsha.

"Sister, little dove feeds you!"

Yuan Qingsha smiled and took a bite of the pastry, the fragrance of flowers between her lips and teeth, and the light rain on the street outside the house was dripping and ringing. In Yufu Town, it rains all year round, and there is little fragrance of flowers. The flower draft of Qingchun Building is extremely popular.

"The little dove has always been a little dove, but the little dove hasn't eaten these pastries, right?" Yuan Qingsha picked up a yellow flower cake that was as bright and firm as the midsummer sun outside Yufu Town, and handed it to the little dove.

"The yellow lily flower blooms in late spring, but it lasts all year round. Put it on the top, little dove, you have to start eating from the end of this spring, and eat until the bottom of the early spring. ”

The little dove took a big bite of the yellow flower cake and shouted, "It's so good, it tastes ...... It smells so good!"

Yuan Qingsha rubbed the little dove's head, maybe it was okay to really bring this child back to Hanguang Valley, although the qualifications were poor, it was good to be by his side.

The ups and downs fell outside the house, Yuan Qingsha watched Xiao Jiu stuff the pastries from Qingchun Lou into her mouth and chewed them seriously, and found that her eyes showed that kind of happiness.

"The Tao is like this, life and death are boundless. Yuan Qingsha silently thought in her heart, this happiness of the little dove is not simple.

"I see. ”

Yuan Qingsha felt an indescribable state of mind, and she realized the Tao overnight, far from it, but she looked at the little dove wind, and there were ups and downs when she looked at her cultivation.

The box of Qingchun Building is very large, and the dove wind is lying on it, and his eyes are full of a splendid spring color that is not found in Yufu Town. Thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring, just outside this small pastry box, life and death are vast and the smoke and rain are shaking, and you can't get close to the dove wind at all.

The Tao is like this, at the beginning of the Dao, I saw the former self on the little dove, the little princess of the Yuan family who had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation.

"Little dove, eat slowly!Hey, choked!" Yuan Qingsha couldn't cry or laugh, the little dove ate too fast, and really choked himself.

"Sister, sister, these cakes are so beautiful! This, this, this flower dove knows, this, this, and this!

"Wouldn't the flowers you know be more delicious?" Yuan Qingsha handed water to the little dove.

"No, they don't taste the same as I thought, and they're delicious whether you recognize them or not!"

What about knowing, and what about not knowing. This one has been seen on the side of the road, but the dove wind has never seen it on this flower cake, and he never thought that they would be so delicate and delicious.

The flowers that have been with them for many years, today the dove wind understands them.

Yuan Qingsha shook her head, "They've always been like this. ”

She is ready to let Xiao Jiufeng also step into the path of cultivation, and the path of cultivation shapes the Dao heart, if it is the Dao heart of the righteous path, it must be extremely difficult, Yuan Qingsha has to find a teacher for Xiao Jiufeng.

"It is not advisable to rejoice in things but to rejoice in life and death. See things and creatures die, and see life and death and death. The third elder seemed to have a lot of research in this area, so he asked him to teach the little dove wind. ”

Jiufeng is still stuffing flower cakes into her mouth, and Yuan Qingsha is still looking for a good teacher for her in her heart.

The night rain is swaying and fluttering.

The dove was indulged in the box of spring in Qingchun Building, and Yuan Qingsha sat silently next to her, waiting until the little dove had enough of eating and making enough trouble, and when she fell asleep, he carried her to the bed.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun rarely shone down, and the rain was light, and the streets were shining.

She whispered, "I want to eat with my uncle......"

Then he turned over and jumped down from Yuan Qingsha's arms, ran to the table and brought the Qingchunlou pastry box over, placed it on a stool, and opened the lid of the pastry box.

"I also want to eat with Sister Yuan!"

There was a strange look in Gu Feng's eyes, not only looking at those pastries, but also looking at Yuan Qingsha.

"Sister, little dove feeds you!"

Yuan Qingsha smiled and took a bite of the pastry, the fragrance of flowers between her lips and teeth, and the light rain on the street outside the house was dripping and ringing. In Yufu Town, it rains all year round, and there is little fragrance of flowers. The flower draft of Qingchun Building is extremely popular.

"The little dove has always been a little dove, but the little dove hasn't eaten these pastries, right?" Yuan Qingsha picked up a yellow flower cake that was as bright and firm as the midsummer sun outside Yufu Town, and handed it to the little dove.

"The yellow lily flower blooms in late spring, but it lasts all year round. Put it on the top, little dove, you have to start eating from the end of this spring, and eat until the bottom of the early spring. ”

The little dove took a big bite of the yellow flower cake and shouted, "It's so good, it tastes ...... It smells so good!"

Yuan Qingsha rubbed the little dove's head, maybe it was okay to really bring this child back to Hanguang Valley, although the qualifications were poor, it was good to be by his side.

The ups and downs fell outside the house, Yuan Qingsha watched Xiao Jiu stuff the pastries from Qingchun Lou into her mouth and chewed them seriously, and found that her eyes showed that kind of happiness.

"The Tao is like this, life and death are boundless. Yuan Qingsha silently thought in her heart, this happiness of the little dove is not simple.

"I see. ”

Yuan Qingsha felt an indescribable state of mind, and she realized the Tao overnight, far from it, but she looked at the little dove wind, and there were ups and downs when she looked at her cultivation.

The box of Qingchun Building is very large, and the dove wind is lying on it, and his eyes are full of a splendid spring color that is not found in Yufu Town. Thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring, just outside this small pastry box, life and death are vast and the smoke and rain are shaking, and you can't get close to the dove wind at all.

The Tao is like this, at the beginning of the Dao, I saw the former self on the little dove, the little princess of the Yuan family who had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation.

"Little dove, eat slowly!Hey, choked!" Yuan Qingsha couldn't cry or laugh, the little dove ate too fast, and really choked himself.