After Wang Zhaoquan and Murong Longcheng left the guest room, Duan Yingsi closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and said gently: "Ke'er, tell me about the teacher, how have you spent all these days?"

Ding Yu nodded and said, "After separating from the master that day, I walked around in a hurry without knowing the direction, and accidentally fell into the Shajiang River, and was washed downstream by the river, and then ......."

He talked about how he met the hunter Wu Shuang, found the Royal Python Dragon Cup for her, and later joined the hunting village, received the head task, captured Zhang Baizhao from Tubo, etc., only concealed the relationship between the Zhang family and the Murong family, and did not mention the section where he was captured by Bao Changfeng and then killed back.

This is actually the rhetoric that Murong Clan arranged for the fake monk Ke, when Ding Yu used the Soul Transfer Dafa to learn from the fake monk Ke, he couldn't help but sweat coldly, just because the two cases he handled before and after joining the Hunting Village, only Wu Shuang and his brother knew the details, if the Murong clan knew everything, wouldn't it mean that Wu Shuang's brothers and sisters were also Murong clan's subordinates, and he had just separated from Duan Yingsi, and he fell into the trap of the Murong clan?

However, when he continued to inquire about the details, he found that the fake monk did not know the details of the two cases, and only made up plausible facts based on the results. This shows that the Wu Shuang brothers and sisters are not from the Murong clan, it should be that they did not know what means they used to obtain the relevant files from the hunting village.

Coming to this conclusion, Ding Yu relaxed-if the Murong clan was really so powerful, then he really didn't have the confidence to be able to calculate them.

Rao is like this, and the length of the Murong clan's hands and feet also makes Ding Yu secretly frightened: the Zhang family's road to smuggling ordnance depends on the relationship of the Murong clan; Bao Changfeng can easily bring Zhang Baizhao, a serious murderer, out of prison and kill him; and they can access the files in the hunting village at will -- the roots of the Murong clan no longer know where to extend.

Because of this, Ding Yu didn't dare to inform Duan Yingsi of Murong Longcheng's conspiracy as soon as he saw it, after all, he knew too little about Duan Yingsi, except for his martial arts, he didn't know how he planned the city, in case he was impulsive, he directly held up the Yiyang Sword Qi to fight with Murong Longcheng, but he was afraid that he would also affect himself.

After Ding Yu finished the first half of the experience, he opened his mouth and yawned, making a look of not being in good spirits. Duan Yingsi immediately said: "Ke'er, your body has not been well yet, don't work too hard, and talk about the rest next time." You take a nap and stay as a father...... The teacher went to the kitchen and fried the prescription left by the doctor yesterday. ”

Ding Yu shook his head and said: "The disciple's body is fine, the master didn't sleep all night last night, and it is inevitable that he will be mentally exhausted, please go back to the room to rest for a while, otherwise the disciple will be uneasy." I went to ask the king's attendants for the decoction of the medicine, and it just so happened that I wanted to trouble him to find a few Buddhist scriptures for me. ”

With Duan Yingsi's internal cultivation, of course he won't be mentally exhausted if he doesn't sleep for a night or two, but first, he doesn't care about Ding Yu, and second, he doesn't want to brush off his disciple's (son's) filial piety, so he readily agreed and went back to his room to make up for sleep.

As soon as Duan Yingsi left here, the Wang attendant pushed the door and came in. He changed his previous respectful appearance, approached Ding Yu and asked, "Little monk, where is Mr. Bao Si now? Also, why didn't you secretly send a message to us first? Don't you know that if you go directly to the gate of the Wang family like this, it will make Lord Wang and Lord Murong very passive!"

"Presumptuous!" Ding Yu shouted: "You are just a subordinate of the palace, what qualifications do you have to question me!"

The king's attendant was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You little thief bald, it's really because you are a ......."

"Smack!"

He had only finished half of his sentence before he was interrupted by Ding Yu's slap in the face. The strength of this slap is not much, but the humiliation in it is intolerable: Lao Tzu has served the king for 20 years before and after the saddle, you little thief bald who came out of nowhere, you dare to do it to Lao Tzu, it's really fucking the opposite!

He roared angrily, and was just about to pounce on Ding Yu to teach him a lesson, when he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and an iron hoop-like hand tightly pinched his neck, making him unable to move forward half an inch. Then the hand that pinched his neck lifted it, and he sat down on the ground, and even his brain was confused.

Ding Yu looked up, and saw that there was a tall and thin man in the room at some point, and his appearance was also considered Zhouzheng, but there was an upward scar on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling that he was always sneering. Ding Yu recognized this person, he was the third of the four generals, the wind and sand.

"Why did you hit him?" asked the sand.

Ding Yu saluted and said: "This must be Mr. Feng San, the little monk has heard Mr. Bao Si mention it." ”

The sand in the wind did not answer, but stared at Ding Yu for a moment.

Ding Yu said: "When Mr. Bao Si brought the little monk out that day, he repeatedly warned the little monk, saying that from this moment on, you must forget everything you have ever had, including your name, origin, relatives and friends. You have to keep in mind that you are Duan Suke, Sangke, Sangke, Duan Suke are you. This is a major matter related to the lives of tens of millions of people, and it cannot be neglected!"

"This Wang attendant, for some reason, accused the identity of the little monk as soon as they met, and the little monk had warned him, but he intensified, and in desperation, the little monk had to interrupt him. ”

Feng Zhongsha was noncommittal to Ding Yu's explanation, he said coldly: "This Wang attendant is the personal attendant of Lord Wang Zhaoquan, he has followed Master Wang for a long time, he is older than you, you dare to offend him, you are not afraid that the head of the family will punish you for the crime of not distinguishing between dignity and inferiority?"

Ding Yu shook his head and said: "I only remember, 'This is a major matter related to the lives of tens of millions of people, and it cannot be ignored', not to mention, I am the prince of Dali, he is just an attendant of the Wang family, why does Mr. Feng San reverse his dignity?"

Sha was silent in the wind for a long time, and suddenly bowed slightly, and said: "What Duan Gongzi said is reasonable, but Feng San said it badly." He turned to the king's attendant and said, "Did you hear that, you are dozens of years old, and you are not as good as a child to see clearly." ”

Wang Attendant was dripping down in a cold sweat, Murong Si was among the generals, Fengzhongsha may not be the strongest in martial arts, but he is definitely the most ruthless person, Wang usually has nothing to do when he sees him, not to mention that this time he bumped into his hand. The Wang attendant bowed his waist again and again: "It was the villain who was blinded by lard for a while, so please ask Mr. Feng San to raise his noble hand and go around the villain this time." ”

Feng Zhongsha pointed at Ding Yu and said, "You shouldn't apologize to me, you should apologize to Duan Gongzi." ”

"Yes, yes, it was the villain who offended Duan Gongzi, please forgive Duan Gongzi. ”

Ding Yu said: "That's it, remember it in the future." By the way, I'll go to the kitchen to urge the decoction for me, and help me find two Buddhist scriptures. ”

The king's attendant agreed, and was about to retire, but was stopped by the wind and sand, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, handed it to the king's attendant, and said, "Bite it in your mouth." ”

The king's attendant was a little hesitant, but a pair of cold eyes of the wind in the sand, he was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth, the wind in the sand nodded, and suddenly punched down, hitting the stomach of the king's attendant. (To be continued.) )