Chen Laifu pulled his head and said: "It's just a city guard, I Chen Laifu haven't taken it seriously, he hurts my daughter is to die and deserve it, besides, there is a Bodhisattva to support me, I'm afraid of him! Tomorrow I will go to the King of Beiyin and tell him about this matter!"

When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard him say this, he put his mind at ease, knowing that the richest man in Beiyin still had some power, so he paced to his room to recuperate.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sat on the bed and thought about the experience of the past few days, especially the situation of the Blood Soul Sect, he knew that although that period of Tiande was dead, the real battle had just begun!

"Yuwen Gongzi, how are you? You weren't hurt in the fight with that demon just now, right?" Song Zihong, with crooked eyes, pushed the door and walked in.

"Well, these are pediatrics, not injured, what about you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked Song Zihong, who was crooked-eyed.

"The body is fine, but I am sick again!" Song Zihong said with crooked eyes.

"What?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled, and hurriedly put his hand on his pulse, but he felt that Song Zihong's pulse was beating strongly and powerfully, and he didn't look like he was sick.

"Hey, it's all the woman who killed me today, I think I crooked my eyes Song Zihong haven't seen any woman, why can't I sleep when I see that woman? God, is this love? Am I in love with that woman? This is terrible, Yuwen Gongzi, you quickly draw me a forgetful talisman and let me forget her!" Crooked eyes Song Zihong said with annoyance.

"If I can draw a forgetfulness talisman, I really have to draw one for you, but don't worry, I have another way to make you forgetful, and this is the pain transfer Dafa!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said as the big gun swung slightly, and swept the crooked eye Song Zihong with a fight.

"Wowhaha, Yuwen Gongzi, you are going to test my kung fu!" Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, saw Yuwen Zhouyuan doing something with him, and immediately became interested, got up from the ground with a bone, and pounced on Yuwen Zhouyuan with his teeth and claws.

Yuwen Zhouyuan slammed the big gun, and a blue light emanated from the gun.

"Oh, it's so grandma's cold!" Song Zihong with crooked eyes just pounced around the big gun, and immediately shivered, shivering and shrunk back.

"I can't feel it. Yuwen Juyuan stopped.

"This big gun is heavy and icy, if it weren't for the bet with the general, I wouldn't have used it, now you use it, now I can be relieved, I'll go first, Yuwen Gongzi, you continue to think about it yourself." Song Zihong ran out after speaking.

Yuwen Juyuan put the big gun on his lap, and then looked at it carefully, and while looking at him, he released his divine thoughts to study the entire big gun.

Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that this was not only a magic weapon, but also had characteristics that other magic weapons did not have, this big gun looked so ordinary, it was actually sealed by a special layer of prohibition.

If that ban can be broken, it's really exciting to see what the function of this big gun is!

Yuwen Zhouyuan tried several methods to break this prohibition, and found that they all failed, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a feeling that the ban that sealed this big gun must have come from at least the hands of a true master-level master.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan was even more excited, the weapon that could be sealed by a true master-level master must be an ancient treasure weapon!

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that with his current strength, he couldn't break the seal of this big gun, and it seemed that he would only wait for his cultivation to arrive in the future.

Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to put this big gun into a storage bag, but he couldn't fit it, and after thinking about it, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the storage ring that had been placed in the storage bag, and with the attitude of giving it a try, hey the big gun was really loaded in.

Yuwen Joo-won happily put the storage ring back together and walked out of the room.

It's here, it seems that I have to go back, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the courtyard and thought about how to say goodbye to Chen Yuanwai and Miss Chen tomorrow.

While thinking about it, a fragrant breeze came, and Chen Xiyi walked over.

Chen Xiyi was blessed after seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Brother Yuwen!"

"Miss Chen?" asked Yuwen Juyuan.

"Yes, Brother Yuwen, Xiyi thanks you from the bottom of my heart for saving Xiyi's life!" Chen Xiyi said.

"Miss is serious, Yuwen made a move out of righteous indignation, please don't take it to heart. Yuwen Zhouyuan said busily.

Chen Xiyi glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and said without words: "Brother Yuwen, you ...... I ......"

"Miss Chen, is there anything else?" Yuwen Zhouyuan certainly knew what Chen Xiyi wanted to say, but he didn't want to cause any more love debts, his emotional entanglement with Nangong Dai and Bai Suya had already overwhelmed him, so he could only pretend not to know about Chen Xiyi's feelings for himself.

"Brother Yuwen, don't you really know Xiyi......'s heart? I...... I like you!" After speaking, Chen Xiyi took a step forward, arrived in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and opened her mouth on Yuwen Zhouyuan's big mouth.

At the same time, a stream of tears flowed down from her phoenix eyes, "Xiyi's heart already belongs to Brother Yuwen, and this body will also be guarded by Brother Yuwen!" After speaking, Chen Xiyi hid her face and ran away crying!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips were still fragrant, looking at Chen Xiyi's back gradually moving away, he couldn't help but feel the urge to catch up, and just wanted to take a step to chase after him, he suddenly heard a cold snort not far away.

"Who is it?" Yuwen Juyuan hurriedly turned his head to look at the place, and when he looked over, he saw a white light rushing up from the eaves and flying towards the south.

"Where to go?" Yuwen Juyuan hurriedly chased after him.

In a blink of an eye, he walked out of Chen's mansion, and then out of the city gate, and the white light in front seemed to fall on Dongyang Mountain, disappear into the woods, and disappear.

Yuwen Zhuyuan did not give up and continued to chase.

As soon as he chased down two miles, he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, shouted in a loud voice behind him: "Yuwen Gongzi, don't go, go slowly, wait for me!"

"Song Zihong, is there anything wrong with you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help asking.

"Hey, you still asked me if there was anything, you didn't even say hello to me when you left, it's really not interesting!" Song Zihong jumped off the horse and said.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Things started in a hurry, and I also have my difficulties!"

"What's the difficulty, don't you just don't want to be the son-in-law of the Chen family? To put it so high-soundingly, in fact, the Chen Yuan is quite open-minded, and he didn't force me to be the son-in-law, and gave hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets!" As he spoke, Song Zihong took out the silver ticket and shook it in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Yuwen Gongzi, do you have a plan, where are you going?" asked Song Zihong, who was crooked-eyed.

"Check the situation of the Blood Soul Sect, since Duan Chengshou's sons are all members of the Blood Soul Sect, can you know why the local government has imprisoned Zhen Gang, isn't there still someone in the government who is a member of the Blood Soul Sect?" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

"Okay, where Yuwen Gongzi goes, I'll go!" Song Zihong said.

"Didn't Mr. Wuxu let you be with Zhengang? "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

"As soon as the matter here is over, I will go back to accompany Zhengang, otherwise if I go back now, Zhengang will definitely blame me, saying that I am not righteous enough! Although I am a humil person, I am righteous!" Song Zihong said.

"Okay, then follow me first. Yuwen Zhou Yuan said, because he was thinking about the white light, and vaguely felt that the person was the woman who saved his master and apprentice in the courtyard during the day, so he and Song Zihong with crooked eyes walked all the way to the mountain.

The two came to Dongyang Mountain after a short time, but when they saw the pine waves and the jungle like the sea, where to find the trace of the woman in white.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help sighing, and Song Zihong with crooked eyes found a high ground, lay down in clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

The two didn't know how long they had been asleep, but they were suddenly woken up by a noise, and the two hurriedly opened their eyes, and they felt that the sun was dazzling, and it turned out that it was already bright.

The first thing Song Zihong did when he got up was to touch his pocket, to see if the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets had fallen, and when he touched it, it turned out to be still there, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and jumped up from the ground with a thud.

"Haha, play in the mountains and rivers, let's start from this Dongyang Mountain, his grandmother's, this little broken mountain also has people to play, it can be seen that there is really no place to play in Beiyin County!" Song Zihong shouted with crooked eyes, causing several tourists next to him to stare sideways at him.

"What do you see, what am I saying wrong?" Song Zihong's chest straightened with crooked eyes, and he waved his big head twice, showing a fierce look.

Yuwen Juyuan hurriedly pulled him and said to the tourists: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my friend drank too much last night!"

One of the young men said dissatisfiedly: "I drank too much last night, and I am still drunk today?"

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong glared, and was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and immediately bared his teeth and stopped talking.

When those tourists walked over, Song Zihong asked puzzledly: "Yuwen Gongzi, why don't you let me teach those arrogant guys a lesson!"

"Song Zihong, you keep quiet, who teaches who is not certain? Those few people are all cultivators!" Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly held him down and said.

"It's strange, where did this little Dongyang Mountain come from so many cultivators?" Song Zihong couldn't help but say strangely with crooked eyes.

"I'm also strange, you'd better cause less trouble, let's take a slow look at what they are doing here in Dongyang Mountain!" Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, let go of his crooked eyes Song Zihong, pretended to be careless, and followed those few cultivators over.

Crooked eyes Song Zihong is honest now, he has always been a bully and afraid of the hard, as soon as he heard that people were cultivators, he knew that he was not on the same level, and he immediately behaved like a kitten.

It was the middle of summer, and although it was morning, the sun was shining, and it was also a hot and dry one.

The two of them followed the cultivators in front of them to walk on the mountain, and after a short time, they saw a few groups of people coming from several other mountain roads.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at it carefully, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart when he saw it: those few people turned out to be cultivators, and two of them couldn't even see that they were cultivators, and they were obviously stronger than themselves.

Yuwen Zhouyuan wondered in his heart, this small Dongyang Mountain does not have many places of interest, and it is not a famous mountain, why are these cultivators gathered here?

At the moment, he told Song Zihong not to make trouble, and Song Zihong's face was only white when Yuwen Zhouyuan said it, and asked quietly: "Didn't they know that I got hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets, and they wanted to rob them, right?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was laughed at by him, and said: "If they come to rob the silver, they won't come to rob you, they will go and rob Chen Laifu's house a long time ago!"

Crooked eyes Song Zihong heard this, and the hanging heart was put down, and Yuwen Zhouyuan continued to follow everyone.