"That's exactly why, this time, the people in the Qimen, whether they simply want to be among the Jade Emperors, or those who fish in troubled waters, have come to hunt down that girl. ”

Yin Bing let out a long sigh.

Bai Yi pondered for a moment, then frowned and said, "But old man, as far as Xiao Sheng knows, if you want to refine this spiritual eye and give it to others, isn't it in a place where the deed is extremely strong......?

"Next year's New Year's Day is the 21th day of the 21th year of Xuanwu. ”

Such as Daigo empowerment.

The white man bowed: "I see." ”

"Hmm...... But, at best, it's only the ninth of September, and you still have three months to get the girl back. The old man smiled slightly, and the nasolabial folds on his face deepened a little: "But to put it worse, almost all the people in the Qimen have been involved in this matter this time, and maybe the 'Three Saints and Seven Heroes' are also among them." Although the old man can help you show you the way and identify people, I'm afraid that in your 'killing a person', it won't help much. ”

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, raised his head and said, "Dare to ask the old man, you know that Xiaosheng will send that Yan girl back to Lanting, and you are willing to help Xiaosheng like this, it seems that you are doing unprofitable things." ”

"Hahaha, why is it unprofitable?" Yin Bing laughed, squinted his eyes and said, "Didn't Your Excellency just agree to be my Yin family's guest secretary?"

Wang Manxiu blinked.

He got up and stood at the mahogany table, facing the old man, bending over with his sleeves and bowing his hand.

"Mr. Xie. ”

The three members of the Yin family were all stunned, but then they all showed a lot of smiles - of course, the smile on Yin Shao's face was a little complicated.

Yin Bing stroked his black beard and said with a smile: "Then these days, if your Excellency does not dislike the old and decrepit house, please settle here with your entourage at night." ”

"Where, where, the old gentleman is polite. Bai Yi got up and said with a smile: "Being able to stay in your mansion for one night is already a blessing for three lives." ”

"Hehehe, Your Excellency is not only amazing in Qimen's technique, but also so particular in speaking. The old man smiled and said, "Grandson!"

Yin Shao immediately stepped forward and said, "Weng Weng, please speak." ”

"Lead the prince to the courtyard to go to the room!"

"Understood. ”

Yin Shao turned around and smiled faintly at Wang Manxiu: "Your Excellency, please follow me-"

Just over halfway through his sentence, he heard a sudden noise, and the door of the house was suddenly pushed open.

When I looked up, I saw a delicate girl dressed in light green clothes, holding a winding rhubarb shoulder crossbow, revealing a cold glow at the white clothes.

Yin Shao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Shangshan, don't-"

Before the words fell, I saw two black shadows suddenly swept outside the open door, one left and one right, and pressed the beautiful girl to the ground with a 'snap', and the yellow-shouldered crossbow that was already ready to fire also came out of his hand and slid to Yin Shao's feet.

"What a system!"

The old man in a fancy costume sitting on a cotton cushion picked up the cane beside the table, struck the ground hard, and stopped the commotion in the room with a hoarse but loud shout.

He got up slowly, and when Yin Zhengyin's young uncle and nephew saw this, they immediately stepped forward to help him.

Yin Bing slowly walked to the center of the room, frowning and looking at the beautiful maid who was pressed to the ground: "Shangshan, you, what are you doing?"

"Master, don't you know! That night in Pingshui, it was this white cloth that hindered the young master and the slave maid. Although Shangshan was held down by the two black robes, he still struggled and said, "He came today, he must have thought that we had snatched the spiritual eye and secretly sought revenge!"

Everyone was stunned, and they were all crying and laughing.

Revenge ...... Also secretly......

Wang Manxiu smiled bitterly in his heart: This girl seems to dislike me quite a lot.

"Alas, why are you always so anxious?" The old man shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly: "Wang Gongzi came here just to ask us about Qimen, how can you ......?"

Shangshan blinked, and glanced at the white clothes with some disbelief.

Yin Shao picked up the crossbow on the ground, turned around and saluted to the white clothes, and said, "I'm smiling."

Wang Manxiu also shrugged his shoulders with a smile and raised his chin at the two black robes.

The two black-robed men, who were also Zhang Shan and Li Shi, immediately let go of their hands and got up, and stepped aside, but did not salute - this was what the Manxiu had told them when they were waiting outside the gate. Not only in order to prevent the people in Qimen from knowing their identities as brocades, but also to really dislike the respectful appearance of the two.

Just as there was silence in the room, I heard a rush of footsteps, and it was the old steward with his sleeves running quickly.

"Master, son, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry!" the old housekeeper hurriedly bent down and said, "Just now, the guests were in the dining room, and they were hit by the good girl. It's the old servant's fault, it's the old servant's fault that he didn't stop the girl......"

"Hey, okay, okay, Lao Huang, you're right, no one is wrong today, it's just that everyone is a little anxious. Yin Zheng, who was seven feet tall, smiled, turned to the old man and said, "Father, right?"

The old man in the Chinese costume nodded plausibly, pursed his lips and said: "Lao Huang, you came just in time, quickly take Wang Gongzi and the two of you to pick a guest room in the courtyard - these days, we can't neglect Wang Gongzi." ”

Shangshan was stunned, but didn't say anything more.

The old butler hurriedly nodded his hand: "Okay! Wang Gongzi, two, please come with me." ”

"Hmm. ”

The white clothes responded, turned around and made a compilation at the old gentleman, and then took a step.

He walked beside Zhang Shan and Li Shi, glanced at the two of them, and said with a shallow smile: "Two, are you satisfied with dinner today?"

The two glanced at each other, and although they didn't know what he meant, they both nodded: "Go back to the big ...... Uh, full, satisfied. ”

"It's good to be satisfied, it's good to be satisfied. ”

Wang Manxiu smiled and pointed to the corner of his mouth with his right hand.

The two of them were stunned, and hurriedly raised their hands to touch the corners of their mouths, only to find the few white rice grains stuck to the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Bai Yi patted the shoulders of the two of them with a smile, and walked out of the room with the old steward.

The two brocade clothes quickly wiped the rice grains from the corners of their mouths and quickly followed.

Yin Shao, who picked up the yellow-shouldered crossbow, walked in front of Supreme Shan, bent his knees and stretched out his hand, and smiled lightly at her.

Shangshan blinked, pursed his lips and helped himself up, and left the house together, carefully closing the door.

There was only one father and son left in the house.

Yin Bing, who was on crutches, looked at the dark brown door, remembered the fluttering back of the white clothes when he left, and sighed softly. Yin Zheng, who was beside him, didn't seem surprised when he saw his father look like this, but just bowed his head slightly and said 'father'.

"Yes. The old man turned around and said in a low voice: "This prince is better than you?"

Yin Zheng bowed his head in a deep voice: "Much more powerful than me." ”

"Then he, is that 'Fragrant Gun Saint' powerful?"

"The son has never seen the 'Fragrance Gun Saint' fighting for life and death. Yin Zheng frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "And when His Excellency Wang Manxiu was discussing with me today, according to what he said, he only used Sancheng Shen Qi...... It's really a bit unfavorable. ”

"Hmm. ”

The old man walked to the table on crutches, glanced at the few delicacies left on the table, and the tea in the cup that was already slightly cold, and looked up at the moon: "If it is, this Wang Manxiu wants to fight with that person......

Yin Zheng turned around, looked at Yin Bing's slightly hunched figure, and spoke without hesitation.

"Wang Manxiu is dying. ”