Lord Fox, don't run

To Qing Yang's surprise, the things Zhong Ming bought back were very decent.

When he returned the storage bag to Zhong Ming, he also heard him tell a lot of things in Yankong City, all kinds of strange rumors.However, there is no news that a group of people disappear every month in this city. Qing Yang has noticed that the people here seem to be accustomed to the disappearance of people, and it can even be said to be indifferent.

No matter what, Qing Yang decided to leave for the imperial city as soon as possible. He had been delayed for a long time on the road.In some extremely rare places, the speed of flying in the sky is definitely several times faster than walking, but he wasted more than ten days and walked over with Zhong Ming in this way.

Hiding is part of it, and it's more about observing this little guy with a strange background.But now there is no need to worry, this is his apprentice, so there is no need for so many precautions.

After making up his mind, Qing Yang pursed his lips. He looked at Zhong Ming who was standing beside his bed talking endlessly, with a face full of interest, and just listened silently.The young man on the bed had uncombed blue hair, which was softly scattered behind him, and his eyes were slightly drooping, taking away half of his cold gaze. The jade-faced blue hair was even more beautiful under the candlelight.

Zhong Ming approached silently, he didn't want to be the one watching the painting, but the person in the painting.Together we advance and retreat.

"We will go to the imperial city early tomorrow with Yujian, you should go to sleep."

It's not that Qing Yang can't express, he just seldom expresses his heart in words, so he feels taciturn.He looked at the child with an enthusiastic face, reached out and touched his head, and looked at his slightly shy face, Qing Yang raised the corners of his mouth.

It feels so good.

The same thought involuntarily flashed in the minds of the two of them. Zhong Ming nodded ignorantly under Qing Yang's gaze, and went back to his room to rest. Qing Yang's so-called early morning is different from early morning, it should be the sky. When it's not lit, it's time to defend the sword.After all, although there are monks in the secular world, they are not everywhere. They don't want to attract crowds, so they have to go to bed early.

Zhong Ming returned to his room and didn't rest right away, he sat casually on the bed, touched his head, and raised the corners of his mouth.There was an evil smile on the face of the ignorant child, which did not match his age at all.

"Lou Lan."

"Subordinates are here."

It was just a low cry, and there was another figure in the room. The petite black figure was kneeling on the ground, and her firm figure was a manifestation of her loyalty!She surrendered to the boy on the couch. Even though he is an ordinary person now, she still can't change her inner admiration for him.

"Go to Nanyue Imperial City first and find out what's special there, something that can interest Qing Yang."

Lou Lan: ...

My lord, I am your hidden guard, not your servant girl!Why should this kind of information gathering be entrusted to her!Now she can't feel that she is a strong person at all!It's true that the foundation-building monks let her do whatever they want.Well, she was born to be a maidservant...

"By the way, over to the seal, let's start after a while."

"Yes!"

Lou Lan complained about it, but she still went to do the tasks assigned to her by their lord very honestly.This person has practiced with the Lord for seven or eight years. At that time, Lou Lan could probably be called an all-round monk.But this is all for later, the current situation is to follow his cheap master well.

Zhong Ming cracked a smile, he is a very gifted mortal child, he needs to be hugged by his master to upgrade faster.Zhong Bai, who was hiding next to Zhong Ming, finally came out to take a breath, looked at the wretched smile on his master's face, silently moved to the side, and secretly licked his paws sadly.

Zhong Ming didn't pay attention to Zhong Bai's attitude towards him, it was just a small holy beast, the contract on him was not just a simple Yin-Yang white tiger, let alone such a small one.He is just waiting now, waiting for the time to pass by.

Time is not a luxury for monks.As their cultivation base increases, they will have a cultivation base of thousands or tens of thousands of years.And those monks who are dying, even if they regret it, they have lived enough.The wait was not long, the night passed quickly, and finally the door of Zhong Ming's room was knocked.

"Zhong Ming, it's time to go."

Qing Yang's voice from outside the door was transmitted into the room accurately, as if speaking in the ear of a person, the clear and clear voice was extraordinarily comfortable to listen to.Zhong Ming happily went to open the door, and there was a young man wearing a black bamboo hat standing outside the door. This black bamboo hat was bought by Zhong Ming yesterday.

At the same time, he also brought Qingyang a new piece of clothing. The black robe looked particularly good on him, and the waist-clothed clothes made Qingyang's figure look even thinner.He was standing right at the door, his face could not be seen under the black bamboo hat, but Zhong Ming knew what kind of surprise was behind the bamboo hat!

"Master, I am ready."

However, all the thoughts were hidden at the moment of opening the door, and what caught Qing Yang's eyes was only that cute smile, which made people feel extremely gratified.Qing Yang also touched Zhong Ming's head casually, and said:

"Let's go."