"The boat from Dihuazhou? Master, you are late. Everyone left the day before yesterday."

"The day before yesterday?"

Butler Ye subconsciously prepared to touch his glasses, but forgot that they fell into the sea, and touched his nose awkwardly.

The day before yesterday was the day he was hunted down. This was a terrible time. He missed the only chance to find the young master.

"If you are looking for someone, why don't you ask those cultivators?" The boatman kindly pointed the direction to Butler Ye, where the fairy boat that the Yaolin Sect came to pick up stood there.

"Thank you very much!" Butler Ye gave the boatman a piece of silver and ran towards the fairy boat.

"Hey! Master! It's too much."

"Take it."

Seeing his figure getting further and further away, the boatman smiled and shook his head. He thought he had met a generous man. He was about to collect the money in his arms, and his neck was shining brightly.

"What did that person ask just now?"

The boatman swallowed and looked at the dagger on his neck, frightened.

"Speak quickly!" The dagger was approaching him, and he came back to his senses.

"He...he...he asked when the boat from Dihuazhou arrived."

"anything else?"

"He seems to be looking for someone."

As soon as the boatman finished speaking, the person who had just restrained him disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.

"We hit a ghost." The boatman said in a confused tone.

"Stop." Steward Ye was stopped by the guards of Yaolin Sect. How could Steward Ye, a mere mortal, resist the two cultivators.

"No one is allowed to enter." The guard was so aggressive that Butler Ye took a few steps back.

"Sorry." Butler Ye said weakly and walked back, as if he had found the wrong way. When the guard saw him retreating away, he stopped looking at him.

Butler Ye looked at the fairy boat from a distance, feeling anxious. He was afraid that only Qi Zhiyuan, who disappeared with the young master, knew his whereabouts.

But what kind of person Qi Zhiyuan is, the Yaolin Sect will definitely protect him tightly.

He rolled his eyes, thought of a good idea, turned around and disappeared into the street.

"What's wrong, senior brother? Are you looking sad?"

Qi Zhiyuan calmly put the letter into his arms and took the tea made by his junior sister.

"nothing."

"Senior brother, don't be too sad. That Zhi Chao is just lucky."

"I'm fine." Qi Zhiyuan smiled at him. The little girl blushed, said blankly, "Let's go first," and ran out.

Qi Zhiyuan drank tea and remembered the content of the letter.

His father asked him to marry the eldest lady of Yangyan Sect. Thinking of that lady, she seemed to dislike him very much.

Qi Zhiyuan put down his tea cup and was about to draft a letter to reply to his father, but when he heard movement outside the window, he became alert and slowly moved towards the window.

When he leaned toward the window, he saw a man leaning against his window, rubbing his head. Looking at the clothes he was wearing, he didn't look like someone from the Yaolin Sect.

"who are you?"

Steward Ye was held back by a sword and was stunned for a moment. He slowly turned around and squinted his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Master Qi!"

"You know me?" Qi Zhiyuan was a little surprised. He seemed to have never seen the mortal in front of him.

"So you came to see Wang Nian."

"Yes, yes." Butler Ye rubbed his head and found a place to sit down.

"How did you... get here?" Qi Zhiyuan looked at him. His clothes were a little torn and stained with dust, but their fairy boat was guarded. How did he, a mortal, get here?

"Oh...I jumped in." Butler Ye pointed to a nearby building. He climbed on the roof and jumped in. As a result, he couldn't see the direction clearly and jumped in the wrong place. He was dizzy. He just walked to Not in front of the window.

Qi Zhiyuan even admired him. It was really not easy for a mortal to reach such a high place.

"Mr. Qi, where is my young master? Isn't he with you?" Butler Ye asked quickly.

"He seems to have gone to work with the head of Ogihuazhou."

"work?"

"Yeah, didn't he leave you a message?"

Butler Ye took the token given to him by Qi Zhiyuan and left the fairy boat. Qi Zhiyuan told him to bring this to him next time he came to see him, and the people of Yaolin Sect would not stop him.

However, now, Qi Zhiyuan didn't know which direction Rong Nian went. Besides, the matters they were dealing with were important and beyond the scope of Butler Ye, a mere mortal, so Qi Zhiyuan didn't reveal a word.

"Master, Master, you didn't leave me a message when you came back. Where can I find you?" Butler Ye helplessly held his forehead.

"Oops."

"What are you so surprised about?" Ning Chenxing looked at Rong Nian who suddenly spoke out and scolded.

"I forgot about Butler Ye." Rong Nian patted his head and fainted for a while, forgetting about Butler Ye.

"Oh, that tall little follower of yours, right?" Ning Chenxing said with a yawn.

The three of them were locked in a dungeon. This place was dark and damp, with no light, and they didn't know what the so-called city lord was going to do.

"Don't worry, Dihuazhou has made arrangements. It seems they are all at the dock..." Ning Chenxing looked at Rong Nian and gradually laughed.

"Wharf?" Rong Nian was a little confused, why didn't he know about this?

"You don't know much. Tell me, what are you busy with every day?" Ning Chenxing leaned into Rong Nian's ear and asked.

"What are you doing so close?" Rong Nian stepped back.

"Let's talk quietly." Ning Chenxing lowered his voice.

"Have you known that person named Zhao for a long time?" Ning Chenxing looked like a gossip girl at this moment.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Rong Nian was led astray by her and replied in a low voice.

"Where did you meet?"

"Jianxingzhou."

"Jianxingzhou? Why is he going so well?" Ning Chenxing was a little confused. Practitioners rarely go to Jianxingzhou. After all, it is not a suitable place for cultivation.

"Because of the demons..."

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Rong Nian realized that he had been tricked and glared at Ning Chenxing.

Ning Chenxing smiled, not embarrassed by being discovered.

"I see you... do you like him?"

"Nonsense!" Rong Nian's voice was a little loud. Ning Chenxing quickly covered his mouth and glanced at Zhao Wuyin.

"Nonsense, he and I are innocent." Rong Nian protested in a low voice.

"Really, I think you know him very well."

"Then... maybe we have known each other for a long time." Of course Rong Nian is familiar with Zhao Wuyuan. He was the hero's former cheap master, but he would not say this to Ning Chenxing.

"Tch, haven't you noticed that he looks at you often?"

"Look at me?"

"That's right, I'll just look at you secretly if I have nothing to do. You two don't know how to..." Ning Chenxing placed the index finger of his left hand against the index finger of his right hand.

Rong Nian grabbed her hand and refused to allow her to touch it.

"I'm joking, you can't take it seriously." Ning Chenxing blinked, and Rong Nian was very angry at her look.

"Oh~ If you really like him, I can help you match him up." Ning Chenxing looked at Rong Nian with a look that I understood.

Rong Nian was speechless. It seemed like this guy was teasing him again. He would have fallen into her trap if he really fell for it.

Rong Nian stood up and found a place to sit far away from her.

"Hey! You can't afford it~" Ning Chenxing snickered.

"Zhao Wuyin! Let me ask you something." Ning Chenxing walked to Zhao Wuyin carelessly.

Seeing that she was provoking Zhao Wuyuan again, Rong Nian opened one of his just-closed eyes to see what she was up to.

Zhao Wuyin didn't answer anything, and his true energy circulated in his body for a week.

"You..." Ning Chenxing looked towards the corner, and Rong Nian quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Do you like Wang Nian?" Ning Chenxing said in surprise.

Rong Nian's body trembled. Ning Chenxing really dared to say anything. Zhao Wuyin was in the stage of becoming a god. He just waved his hand twice and both of them had to explain it here.

Rong Nian shrank towards the corner, trying to minimize his presence.

"Yes."

Zhao Wuyin's reply stunned the two people present. After Ning Chenxing came to his senses, he was laughing so hard that Rong Nian was stunned.

What on earth is Zhao Wuyin talking about... Could it be that he really likes Nan Feng and likes her? ? ? ?

Ten thousand thoughts flashed through Rong Nian's mind, and he never expected to understand why Zhao Wuyin liked him.

But... Zhao Wuyin thought very simply.

"Master... why... they..."

Now Rong Nian was gradually able to understand the meaning of Zhao Wuyuan's words, and knew that he was asking about An Qing's persistence.

"They like each other." Rong Nian said with emotion.

"like?"

"What... does like... mean?" Zhao Wuyin asked.

"Like...um..." Zhao Wuyin's words stopped him.

"I like it just because I want to be with that person. I feel happy to be around that person." Rong Nian found an excuse.

"Then...master...does anyone...like...someone?"

"Yes, you see, Master likes Rong Tian, ​​likes... likes to eat fish... I'm going too far." Rong Nian listed many people at once.

"However, not all likes require marriage."

Zhao Wuyin nodded clearly.

"Then I... also... like... Master." Zhao Wuyuan said in a daze.

Rong Nian was amused by these childish words and patted Zhao Wuyuan on the shoulder.

"Master likes you too."

Zhao Wuyin raised his head and looked at Rong Nian's face. His gentle smile shone on him like a warm sun, dispelling the coldness on his body.

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