Shy priest!

The old man Yu ordered his son to go to Wangyue Villa to serve Duan Yan as a cow and a horse.

Tell Zhui'er to clean up, the headquarter of Tianxing Sect is in Linzhou, this time I went to Beijing only for Liu Qingnong, so the ones I brought with me are naturally as simple as possible.

Jane, although Elder Tao is a senior minister in the church, he is also shrewd, but after all, he is in charge of training subordinates to pass on information, taking care of people's daily life and outsiders.

It's really not as good as Elder Yu when dealing with people. Of course, Yu Xiaoyao knows what the old man thinks. In the martial arts conference, apart from martial arts and swords competitions, of course it is inevitable.

It's not that I'm afraid of using force with others, it's just that there will inevitably be dissatisfaction among the sects at that time.

Forgive me, if the leader cares about this kind of person, he will naturally lose his status, but Elder Tao is usually fine, but he will get angry when he encounters people's words.

Anxious, I couldn't help but do it when I was in a hurry, I was afraid it would make it look bad, so he, Yu Xiaoyao, naturally blocked those who talked but didn't do it.

He has never participated in the martial arts conference, not to mention that he is really happy to meet their leader. He has been teaching for more than 20 years. Duan Dajiao, who was worshiped like a god, was with a man, and he couldn't help being happy.He is really happy, and he is happy when he thinks about it. I really can't tell what kind of psychology it is, but I really don't know how advanced his martial arts are. No one in the sect wants to oppose him, and there are some reasons.

"Chui'er, our leader, you should have embraced him beautifully... Has the man returned?"

Did the boy nod quickly? "That... that is... of course... teach... teach..."

"Well, you also think that the leader has great martial arts, right?"

. . . . .

"Teach...teach...teach..."

"Well, you also know that the leader's Nine Cold Fist has been practiced to the eighth level?"

"Young master...I..." What I want to say is that the leader is wise and mighty. . . . . .

"It took me 15 years of practice to reach the sixth floor."

"Young master...Young master..."

"You mean your son is useless?"

. . . . . .

"Why don't you speak? Is it the default?"

"My lord...very..." Zhui'er hammered his thigh hard, "very...very...awesome..."

"Well, of course your young master is amazing! Come on, tell me how powerful your young master is?"

"Young master...gong...husband..."

"Your son is really handsome, isn't he? En."

. . . . . .I just want to say that you have great martial arts skills. . .

"anything else?"

"My son..."

"Huh? Or a flower in Linzhou?"

. . . . . .

"That's right, our leader has already rolled up his sleeves, the girls and ladies of Linzhou, I can only rely on your young master and me to comfort you, hey!

A long way to go! "

. . . . . .I did not say anything!

"Chui'er is indeed my good Zhui'er, she has already started to sympathize with me, but don't feel sorry for me, your son will definitely not bear the burden

see. . .We must help those delicate beauties pick up their broken hearts. . . "

. . . . .

Zhui'er didn't listen to his rambling, because the kite kept at home had already flown outside the carriage and was frantically looking for a place to stop. Zhui'er stretched out his arm and grabbed it in and handed it to Yu Xiaoyao. Yu Xiaoyao opened the paper letter and looked at it. He sighed and said, "Your son is indeed unstoppable." Then he opened the door and said to the coachman, "Let's find a place to rest in front."

Zhui'er looked at Yu Xiaoyao in puzzlement, how long had he been gone.

"Lin Wanwan is chasing you."

Zhui'er suddenly realized that Miss Lin was very curious. When she heard the martial arts conference, there was no one who didn't want to join in the fun. Mr. Lin couldn't go because he had something to do, so he naturally followed them.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to see a tea room, the carriage stopped, Yu Xiaoyao got out of the car, the tea room was full of people, and those who couldn't sit down found a place to stand under the book.

"Master..."

"Probably they all went to Wangyue Mountain Villa." Those people either had big knives in their waists or swords in their hands, and they were tied to the trees next to them.

There are few horses, and there is no one who rides in a carriage like them. "That's it, wait for Lin Wanwan, it will arrive in the afternoon." Zhui'er listened,

Immediately got out of the car and went into the teahouse to see if there could be a seat for Yu Xiaoyao, the coachman drove the carriage aside to find water.Yu Xiaoyao looks left and right

After a look, the person who came first was already riding away, "That's it?" Inadvertently, he saw a familiar figure, blinked, and sure enough, he didn't know who he was.

Did you read it wrong?Why is the scholar's missing little niece here?

Yu Xiaoyao stepped forward, "Liu, Miss Liu?"

Of course Erya didn't think that people would call her again, but when the man walked up to her, she had seen him before, "Master? Master!" Erya

Shout out! Yu Xiaoyao was taken aback.

"Ahem, why are you here?"

"Master? Is it really you?" Er Ya wanted to grab him, wiped his hands on his pants twice, but still didn't catch him, "You are going too

Is it the capital? "

"The capital city?" Yu Xiaoyao was puzzled, this is the woman who described the beauty from one side and said: "Little girl Wenmei, I don't know who you are?"

"Oh, Xia Yu Xiaoyao, Miss Liu together?"

"Yes, I'm going back to Beijing, and Erya is going to find his cousin, so we're going together.

"You went to Beijing, did you go in this direction?"

. . . . . .

Speaking of which, Wenmei is [-] years old this year, and she is no longer an ignorant child, but she went out early in the morning to follow the troupe, and was later bought, and she is also a colleague with a master, so she doesn't need to say where she goes, this time she follows Erya It was the first time for the two of them to decide to travel far away. Although they left Linzhou and walked the main road to the capital, they had been walking for a long time, so they inevitably had doubts. When they had doubts, they asked people, but there was someone with a bad heart. See Wenmei They were pretty, so they teased a few words, and the last ten people pointed in eight directions, and they picked the most serious-looking ones to listen to. They went around for almost a month, and when they arrived here, they saw a lot of people along the way, probably going to Beijing. I had suffered a disadvantage before, so I didn't ask anyone this time. After seeing Yu Xiaoyao, I was sure that I was on the right path, but when he asked him, I felt that there was something wrong.

"Is the old man going to Beijing too? Take me with you."

"I... I... We... No... Going...Going to Beijing." Zhui'er found a seat and asked for tea, and saw her when she turned around

Yu Xiaoyao was talking to someone, when he saw it, tsk tsk, isn't this the one who was last time?

"Not going to Beijing? That's... that's..."

"Did you go to Beijing to find your cousin?"

"My cousin went to Beijing to rush for the exam, so I'll go find him."

Yu Xiaoyao pondered for a while, and said: "Your cousin is no longer in the capital, and we are going to reconcile with him and Mr. Duan."

"Really?" Erya said pleasantly, "Master, take me, I... I have silver, so I won't eat yours."

He took out a few pieces of silver from his clothes, and then took out a bag, "Look, I can give you the silver, please take me to my cousin."

"Your cousin and I are also close friends. If you want to find him, Yumou will naturally take you to meet him. How could you ask for money? Put it away quickly."

Come on, or I'll have to ask Brother Liu for my sins. "Yu Xiaoyao laughed.

"Thank you, Eldest Master, thank you Eldest Master." Erya finally cheered up, and Yu Xiaoyao said to Wenmei on the side: "Then Miss Wen

you. . . ?If you go to Beijing, you are going in the wrong direction. Go back from here and go east for another hundred miles before heading north. "

"I also ask Mr. Yu to be kind. I have been deceived countless times along the way. Wenmei dare not go on the road alone. I hope you will bring Wenmei with you, little girl."

Grateful. "He said and bowed on his knees.

Yu Xiaoyao rubbed his nose, "We are going to Wangyue Villa, and the girl will return to Beijing alone by then."

"When we arrive at Wangyue Mountain Villa, there will always be people going to Beijing. At that time, Wenmei will make another plan to see who can take the ride."

"That's fine, we're waiting for Miss Lin, so you can take a carriage together."

"Thank you sir."

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