"What nonsense are you talking about! If you want to fight, you can fight, don't get out!" Dugu Yi pointed at Cui Hao.

Cui Hao's strength is at the fifth layer of the Self-cultivation Dao, and he is a disciple who lives in the second district, so he is eligible to run for the second district officer. First of all, self-report to your home.

"In Xia Cui Hao, a native of Xinzhou, he has lived in the second district of the Rotary Courtyard for a long time, and died unexpectedly in the Balkans today, and I specially came here to run for the second district officer. Cui Hao said it to everyone.

In fact, you only need to say it once to the competitors on the stage, because if you make it clear, the other party can send the body back to their hometown.

Zuo Yanmu saw it in his eyes, Dugu Yi and Cui Hao on the stage were not easy to mess with, Zuo Yanmu asked the fox fairy to tell Xiaoyou and admit defeat directly.

"Two seniors, I know that my skills are not as good as others, so I will leave first. Shinoyu bowed to the two on stage and stepped off the stage.

Fortunately, there are not too many people in the first district who come to see the play today, otherwise it would not be overturned. This ring was built by the disciples of District 1, and the result was good, "making wedding dresses" for the people of District 2 and District 10.

Duguyi and Cui Hao don't care whether Xiaoyou is running or not, the two of them have already been on the bar.

"You are also running for the secretary of the second district?" Dugu Yi asked Cui Hao.

"No, no, no, I was meant to be my successor. There is no need to campaign. Cui Hao's feather fan shook slowly.

"It's not you!" Dugu Yi sacrificed the fairy sword and stabbed at Cui Hao, and then the two fought.

......

Since there is no longer anything to do with Xiaoyou, Zuo Yanmu does not need to hide in the dark.

Zuo Yanmu had just finished his work when he suddenly noticed that there was someone behind him. Hurriedly turned back, it was the flute alto.

"Wow, that scared me. Zuo Yanmu patted his chest.

"Why kill the Balkans. The tone of the flute alto was cold.

"Huh?" Zuo Yanmu hadn't found a suitable reason yet, and pretended not to hear clearly.

"I personally selected the Balkans from the mortal world, and he gave up the opportunity to become a registered disciple in order to help me gather information. He's a good guy, and you have to give me an account today. The flute alto still looked at the left smoke wood very indifferently.

"If you had to choose one between me and the Balkans, who would you choose?" Zuo Yanmu didn't want to explain.

"You left me without a choice, the Balkans are dead. "The alto didn't blink for a long time.

“...... I'm really sorry, you don't know what happened that day, he wanted to kill me!" Zuo Yanmu tried his best to make the flute alto believe what he said.

"I believe you, but do you have to kill him?" said the middle of the flute, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes.

"......" Zuo Yanmu recalled that he could indeed leave with Xiao You that day, and it was good to find a flute alto to mediate from it.

It doesn't have to be to kill the Balkans.

"It's happened, how can I make amends?" Zuo Yanmu sincerely clenched his fist to the flute alto and bowed his head guiltily.

"I have three conditions, you promise, we are still friends, otherwise we will break off. "The flute alto is not negotiable.

“...... We have experienced so much together, do we break off friendship when we say that we will break off friendship?" Zuo Yanmu frowned, he had never thought of breaking friendship, even now.

"You've developed the habit of killing, and you're enjoying it. I hate that. I'm still asking for your opinion, that's kind enough. The alto was angry and sad.

"Well, you say. Zuo Yanmu nodded in agreement.

"The first condition is that you go with me to my house in the Balkans tomorrow to apologize; second, from now on, all your energy will be focused on the Turning Courtyard, as long as you have not unified the Turning Courtyard, you will not participate in the Shenyun Trial; third, Xiaoyou can no longer follow you, I will send her back to Phoenix Mountain. The flute mezzale looked silently at the left smokewood.

Of course, Zuo Yanmu cares most about the third condition.

"What Phoenix Mountain? You can't move Xiaoyu. "Zuo Yanmu's attitude is very resolute.

"I thought it was strange when I first saw her use the summoning technique, and after some investigation, I found out that she was a disciple of Phoenix Mountain. The people of Phoenix Mountain think that Shinoyu is missing and are looking for it everywhere. When they found the courtyard to turn around, there was a vicious fight between the two major sects. "The flute alto said very seriously.

"So terrible, what if Xiaoyou willingly follow me?" asked Zuo Yanmu.

"Then we have to let the people of Phoenix Mountain know that they are still looking for Xiaoyou's whereabouts everywhere. The flute alto handed Zuo Yanmu a missing person notice.

Phoenix Mountain and Fuyun Mountain are separated by a new continent, and the distance is very far, so it's no wonder that the people of the Yuanshen Sect don't know about Xiaoyou yet. Di Zhongyin also went down the mountain to search for information, and only saw the missing person notice when he passed under Phoenix Mountain.

"Listening to what you say, Xiaoyou's matter is more important, let's go to the people of Phoenix Mountain to make it clear first. "Zuo Yanmu is in a hurry.

"No, go to the Balkan house first to apologize, because the Balkan home is at the foot of Fuyun Mountain. Proximity principle. "The flute still doesn't give a chance to negotiate.

Zuo Yanmu was very relieved of Xiaoyou, he used the eye of the sky to investigate, and found that Xiaoyou had already gone to room No. 1, and there was no danger for the time being, so he followed the flute alto down the mountain first. And with the fox fairy master protecting Xiaoyou, it will be fine.

On the way down the mountain, the flute alto has not spoken, and the left smoke wood has asked, and the flute alto has not answered.

"Hey, it's boring, you're so indifferent, how can I continue to get along with you. Left Smokewood stopped.

The flute also stopped, and he did not look back, but said that there was still an hour to go.

Zuo Yanmu had nothing to say, so he had to follow.

At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, the Balkan home.

When I first arrived, Zuo Yanmu found that there was no village in front of here, and there was no store in the back. At first glance, only the Balkan family lived here.

It was a thatched hut with twelve children, none of whom were Balkan's own children. These are orphans adopted in the Balkans.

After hearing about the Balkan deeds, Zuo Yanmu once regretted banging his head on the door.

There is one more thing he can't understand, why he is so desperate when there are so many children to raise in the Balkans. Aren't you afraid that if you die, no one will take care of your child?

As if he knew what Zuo Yanmu didn't understand, he picked up a child who was only three years old.

"The Balkans come from the Great Northwest and are aggressive by nature. After raising these children, he was under a lot of pressure and often did things that he couldn't understand on his own. Maybe Balkan's death was just ahead of schedule, and sooner or later something would happen to him. Flute thought that saying this would make Zuo Yanmu feel a little better.

"Do they have names?" said Zuo Yanmu, playing with a three-year-old child, and asked the flute alto.

"No, as the Balkans said, these children come from different places and have their own natures. He hopes to give his children a name when they grow up. The flute alto looked at the child's pure eyes and finally smiled.

"Well, I'll raise them later. Zuo Yanmu said.

"Do you? Do you know how to raise children? Do you know how hard it is? They're people, not pets, what if you raise them to death?"

"I ......" Zuo Yanmu was speechless.

"And you have to unify the ten districts of the courtyard, and you don't have the energy to take care of the children at all. The alto was worried.

"Then what do you say?" Zuo Yanmu touched the child's little face, which was soft.

"I wish there was a paradise where there would be no danger in sending these children there. "The flute alto hints at the left smokewood, consciously or unconsciously.

Di Zhongyin knew that Zuo Yanmu could seal the technique, and he consulted a lot of information, and he also knew that the sealing technique could create space.

Hearing this, Zuo Yanmu happily revealed that he had a secret base in the valley of Fuyun Mountain.

Then the left smoke wood and the flute alto brought the children over.

With the help of Kitsune, Shinoyu went to the secret base on his own.

They happened to meet in a small space at a secret base.

Shinoyou likes the twelve children brought back by Zuo Yanmu, although she is a child herself, she is very smart, and her mind seems to be thirty years old.

Xiaoyou is like a good wife and mother, taking care of the new flute and twelve children properly. She does these things with ease, and she doesn't feel tired at all. Zuo Yanmu was very satisfied, and he was worried that he would die of busyness at first.

After seeing Shinoyu, the flute alto was in a much better mood.

"I ask you, have you ever done anything to her. The flute alto asked Zuo Yanmu and looked at Shinoyou again.

"What else can I do, at most pull hands and kiss my mouth. "The left smoke wood twisted and pinched.

"You!, it's too much......" The alto knew she shouldn't be angry.

"Am I doing something wrong?" asked Zuo Yanmu.

"People are only ten years old, you are not as good as a beast. "The middle of the flute muffles the sound.

"Alas, it's not as dirty as you think, and we're innocent. Zuo Yanmu said solemnly.

As long as Zuo Yanmu showed a serious expression, the flute alto knew to stop joking.

Zuo Yanmu is still relatively easy to understand, and the flute alto can basically tell whether what Zuo Yanmu said is credible from Zuo Yanmu's expression.

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