After the table was finished, Bai Yujing excused Qin Yao to choose a room to break her apart, got up and came to the table of the man in white clothes who had probed the two of them behind him.

"First... Sir!" Seeing that this person's popularity was extraordinary, the little Taoist Bai Yujing made a mockery first, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Don't dare, Dao Chief, please take a seat. ”

The emperor smiled in his heart, it seems that this stutter is not as easy to handle as it seems on the surface.

No, it's coming to the door.

Nodding slightly, Bai Yujing sat down, and at the same time thought in his heart, sure enough, the sword is the best way to reflect people's hearts, and the sword intent of the talented little Taoist is within the reach of the sword, and the sharpness is still secondary, among which the gentle and pure gentleman's style is the essence.

This is also why the little Taoist priest knew that he intended to investigate the two, but he still came to inquire in the open, instead of secretly guarding the embankment like ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

After all, he was intoxicated with red dust, and compared with the Daomen Sky Realm, he still fell a little behind.

"I don't know, why did the little master come?" The long sleeves opened slightly, and slowly poured the teacup in front of the little Taoist priest with the same red hibiscus tea as the Northern Qin and Green Ant Wine, and Di Jun asked with a smile.

"Little... Trail, fly... Flying Immortal View, White... Bai Yujing. Raising his hand to hold the teacup, he waited for the teapot to leave before he put his sleeves away, Bai Yujing said softly.

"I'm here to invite... Excuse me, sir, but... But for the demon... Demon Boy, Liu... Liu Xiao... Xiao Fan came. ”

Di Jun wanted to lift the teacup and take a shallow half-puff.

Hearing this, his movements suddenly froze.

"Dao Chief, where did you know?"

The gentleman is frank, and the villain is a relative.

You ask from yourself, and I answer from you.

This is Dijun.

"Little... Grapevine, blind... Guess... Guess. ”

Unexpectedly, Di Jun admitted it without hesitation, and the little Taoist priest was also stunned.

"Hahaha, what a little Taoist"

The Emperor doesn't remember the last time he met someone so interesting.

While laughing, he knocked lightly on the table, and said to himself in his heart: "It's worth it, this trip is worthwhile, I don't want this stinky stutter that my little sister wants to enter the Jiuyang Hades Mansion, it's actually one of the nine lives in the legend..."

"First... Sir, but... You can get to know Liu... Liu Xiaofan?"

"Well, I've heard a little!" Di Jun didn't know whether to answer, or groaned, picked up the teacup again and said softly: "I don't know each other, I am listed as the seventh prince, and I don't know it, I'm afraid it's a match." ”

"I have been friends with that demon boy Liu Xiaofan for a long time. ”

What Di Jun said was an understatement, but in the ears of the little Taoist Bai Yujing, it was tantamount to thunder on the ground!

The same, one of the Seven Sons...

Carefully feeling the bearing of the white-robed and gorgeous boy in front of him, the little Taoist priest's heart suddenly lit up.

"Pavilion... Your Excellency, may... But the emperor... Emperor Gongzi, Emperor ... Mr. Teijun?"

"Hahaha, Mr. doesn't dare to be, it's Dijun below. Di Jun smiled slightly, his eyes were level at the little Taoist, "Outside the white clouds, a thousand years of flying immortals, a sword cleanses Kyushu." I have long heard that when the demon son Liu Xiaofan traveled to the Northern Qinjiang Lake, he was accompanied by a Taoist priest surnamed Bai. I don't want to, the little Taoist leader will be the successor of that predecessor from generation to generation!"

Speaking of this, Di Jun's voice stopped, and his eyes drifted behind the little Taoist.

"Huh?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and looked at Di Jun's eyes, but saw Qin Yao, who was dressed as a scholar, entering the front store from the backyard.

I wanted to say out loud that I didn't need to hide it from Qin Yao, but I found that Di Jun was looking at him with playful eyes at this time.

It turned out that he kept silent before, just because Di Jun saw the ambiguous relationship between the two, not because he had a bad heart and spoke freely.

Thinking of this, the little Taoist Bai Yujing couldn't help but blush.

Although the people of the Northern Qin Dynasty are civilized, and their own teachers can't help but marry.

In fact, many other branches of the Dao sect allowed their disciples to marry and have children.

What's more, as long as it is something you and I are willing to do, some branches also support polygamy, yin and yang and mutual rest to understand the truth.

However, for this kind of branch, Master and his old man have always regarded it astray as a path.

As the saying goes, the Tao is not the same.

The little Taoist priest didn't dare to hit that attention at all.

In this river and lake, it's good to have Miss Yao...

Before the thought fell, the little Taoist priest felt a red face.

The heart of a child, the demon son.

Pure love, little Taoist.

"Little Master, don't bother the virtuous couple below... The brothers reminisced, went out for a casual walk, and returned to enjoy the snow. The embarrassed little Taoist priest bowed his hand slightly, and nodded slightly to Qin Yao, who happened to walk to the table, and the emperor's son, Di Jun, got up and walked out.

The demeanor is calm and the expression is chic.

Seeing the white-clothed boy who looked like his brother disappearing at the door, Qin Yao was slightly stunned, and turned back to the little Taoist priest who was still sitting at the table.

"Hey, stinky carp, have you seen it, that person looks like my brother!"

"Huh? Miao Gongzi, also... Also coming?" The little Taoist priest was pure-minded, and it was very easy to fall into his mind, although he vaguely felt that Qin Yao had come to him, but in fact he only heard the second half of the sentence.

"Oops, stupid carp, it's not my brother here, it's the person, it feels like my brother. ”

"Ah, the Emperor... Emperor Jun Gongzi, posture... Capacity, since... Self... Nature is extreme... Wonderful..."The little Taoist priest scratched his head, and finally understood what Qin Yao meant, and quickly nodded in affirmation.

This is half because in the past few days, it has become a habit for me to agree with what Qin Yao said.

In this way, the little Taoist Bai Yujing doesn't seem to be really honest to the bones...

Besides, close to Zhu Zhechi...

Can you mix with the thousand-faced bastards who give countless heroes and giants a headache in the entire Northern Regions, and how can you be good?

Talking and laughing quietly all the way, entering the room through the hall, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

In order to enter the store in front of the little Taoist, Qin Yao spread his feet and drove for a day.

At this point, I was already quite tired.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

Although the little Taoist Bai Yujing said that he was tired, he was really surprised when he met Qin Yao, and when he learned that he intended to follow him to find the demon son Liu Xiaofan, his heart beat for a long time and he couldn't sleep at all.

On the other hand, I felt that the road met the emperor's son, Emperor Jun, and his demeanor made me feel broken, so I tossed and turned in bed without sleep.

In this way, until the middle of the moon.

Bai Yujing was about to fall asleep,

Suddenly, my heart jumped.

At the thought of it, the fish jumped up and looked out the window.

"Shhhhh

"Brother Dao, don't make a noise. ”

In his eyes, the air in the direction of the window was distorted.

Then, a man in a white robe appeared out of the void.

Amazingly, it is the emperor's son, the emperor's hand!

"Emperor... Public... Childe, former... To... Do... What's the matter?" Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the little Taoist Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows a little dazedly, and asked.

Infected by the expression of Emperor Gongzi Di Jun.

This sound, if it was really as low as possible, only the two of them could hear it clearly.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was so cooperative, Di Jun arched his hand, turned sideways slightly, and also followed the example of the little Taoist priest, lowered his voice and whispered: "There are people outside, who are also coming to the demon boy, if the Taoist brother is interested, come with me." ”

Although he was polite, Di Jun had already grabbed Bai Yujing's sleeve as he spoke, and with a slight drag, he pulled him into the void behind him.

The breeze sweeps the dust, and the bright moon shines on the ancient and modern.

Although the little Taoist priest has transcended the cultivation of the mortal realm, he has not yet used the magic technique.

For as long as I can remember, the old guy in the family, who has always been half a talker, has repeatedly warned himself, 'In the future, no matter what kind of cultivation you do, you must be down-to-earth and settle yourself in peace!'

Since it was said by the master, there is nothing wrong after all.

In this regard, the little Taoist priest deeply agreed.

Now, stepping into the void with the emperor's son, he can't help but feel a sense of confusion in front of him.

When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly found that there was a gust of wind around me.

In the eyes, the white sky is white, and the four fields are sunk.

But under the bright moon overhead, it is as clear as day, and the hair is recognizable.

Looking back, seeing that the little Taoist priest's expression was not unusual, Di Jun smiled in a low voice, raised his hand, and pointed not far ahead, "Brother Dao, look there." ”

"Huh?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, and raised his eyes to look at Di Jun's finger.

On the road, there is a vast white expanse and countless snow.

"Brother Bai, let's look more carefully. ”

As soon as Di Jun's words fell, the little Taoist priest's eyes became clear for a while.

In a trance, I saw that there were already a few more figures in the snow.

"One, two, three, four..."

"Don't count, even the light and the dark, a total of eight people are in ambush. Seeing that the little Taoist priest counted them one by one with his fingers, Di Jun couldn't help laughing.

"He... They're going to... Bury... Ambush whom... Who?"

The little Taoist priest felt strange, and suddenly his heart lit up.

Before he came, the emperor had told himself that these people were coming for his creditor brother.

Well, these people...

"Brother Bai, let's watch first, don't be too careful. The emperor obviously knew some inside information, pressed the little Taoist priest's shoulder, and chuckled: "With the demon prince's ability, some fish and shrimp can't threaten him..."

"These people are the Xie family's brocade clothes, it's not wrong that they are here for the demon son, just by their ability, they can't find the whereabouts of the demon son..."

After a slight pause, the emperor said to himself: "Unless, it's almost the same as the old immortal commander of their family who surrendered his identity." ”

Hearing the emperor's call to reveal the identities of these people, the little Taoist priest suddenly realized.

No wonder the ability to hide his whereabouts is so masterful.

It turned out that it was written by Jin Yiwei.

Northern Qin Eight Pillars, Xie Family.

The Jinyi Guard under his command is one of the largest forces in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Regions.

Among them, there are seventy-two Jinyi Lang, thirty-six Yinyi Guards, and four Jinyi Envoys.

On top of this, there is also a commander with a somewhat ethereal background.

It is rumored that the commander who has always seen the head and the tail of the dragon has transcended the mundane realm and is the man of the gods.

The four golden-clothed envoys are all above the god king.

It's those silver-clothed guards, but whoever has shown their faces in this river and lake has never heard of any cultivator under the prince.

As the absolute main force, Jin Yilang is all in the Venerable Realm.

Even those Zhenbei troops who roam in this river and lake on weekdays, and the Zhenbei army of the Xie family's brocade and Yiwei must also have a congenital realm.

Among them, those who started earlier have even reached the late congenital stage.

In the rivers and lakes, this kind of power gathered by the temple giants and clans is something that the imperial court cannot ignore.

In recent years, the abolition of brocade clothes and guards by the government in various parts of the Northern Regions has been continuously submitted.

It's just that for some reason, today's saints have always believed in the loyalty of the Xie family, and have never pretended to say anything to the ministers who asked to step on the brocade guards.

In the Northern Regions, the grace of the Xie family can be seen.

Now, the old lady of the Xie family is on the red list of Kyushu to reward the demon son Liu Xiaofan.

A total of eight brocade clothes are ambushed here in the snowy night, saying that they have nothing to do with the demon son, who believes it?