After the Master's reinstatement

Facts have proved that cuteness is indeed a kind of capital that can make people escape from desperate situations.

When his body left the ground and was carried out of the secret room by the young man with one hand, Palace Master Yu endured and endured, meditating in his heart that life and death should not be small, and reluctantly wrapped his two short arms around the young man's neck.

One big and one small cheeks were almost touching each other, Yu Yan keenly noticed that the muscles on the young man's arms were as hard as a branding iron instantly, Fang Fengfeng and the others who followed behind were also surprised, but due to Shang Yingqiu's usual majesty, he did not dare Ask more, and take orders to hunt down the devil.

Yu Yan originally thought he was mentally prepared, but when he walked down the peak, he saw the sky and the earth covered with snow, and the blood was shockingly blooming all over the ground. like kneeling tied in the snow.The disciples of the Martial Arts League went back and forth to search for the fish that slipped through the net. At the four corners of the palace, the emerald flags fell down and replaced with dazzling twelve-star flags——

Yu Yan felt severe pain in his heart, as if his internal organs were filled with the cold wind, thousands of icicles pierced his heart, he raised his head slightly from the young man's shoulders, a dark glow of pain and annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, the Wulin League did not go on a killing spree. Although most of the disciples were captured, his eighteen hidden guards were not among them.

By following them as a boy, it would be convenient for him to find out who was cooperating with foreign enemies and leading thieves into the house.

As long as the fire is not extinguished, there will always be a day when the prairie fire will strike back.

***

"Hey! Be careful, the hand-caught mutton just out of the oven is here—"

At dusk, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

On weekdays, the inn, where only flies come and go, is overcrowded today. There are more than [-] guest rooms on the three floors, and even the stables in the side courtyard are fully occupied by these quacks.

Ma Liu, the waiter waiter, set up the dishes and couldn't help taking a peek. Strange things happen every year, especially this year. The table is full of good wine and meat, but the few guests just kept their eyes on the table and didn't even move their chopsticks. Passing by several times while serving food, I could clearly hear their bowel sounds and howls one after another!

The buddy heard me right, the hungry group of five sitting there were none other than God Whip Lei Ming, Seven Star Archer, Judge Yan Yan, Slow Sword Lu Fei, and Miss Fang from the General’s Mansion. He is a well-known figure in the martial arts league today.

In the battle of the Demon Palace, they lay in ambush for three days, feeding mosquitoes and insects, eating and sleeping in dew.

After a day of fighting, and then supervised the prisoners going down the mountain, they were already so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs.

It stands to reason that today’s breaking of the Demon Palace should be celebrated, and it’s not too much to get drunk, but the lord who sits in front of him is a lord who doesn’t drink or eat meat, and is not close to women. With an attitude of no sadness, no joy, and no emotions or desires, there is no intention of celebrating with them at all.

"Is there no news about Yu Yan yet?"

Facing the table full of delicacies, the young man flicked the Buddhist beads in his hands indifferently. His pupils were extremely black, like old ink at one end, obliterating the orange light left by the setting sun little by little.

"Leader, we have searched the secret room carefully, and there is no other passage in it except for a small ventilation opening, and there is no trace of him in the magic palace. The subordinates have sent 40 people to hunt him down in six directions."

"If you find it, don't hurt him." Shang Yingqiu gave special instructions: "Bring it back unscathed."

"But..." Isn't this too difficult? Shouldn't it be life or death for the devil?

But the aura is really a very mysterious thing. Like their young leader, he doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance that martial arts practitioners often have, and he has never scolded them loudly, but every word Shang Yingqiu said Fang Fengfeng can't help but consider and screen in her heart before expressing it cautiously.

"What should I do with the child next?" Fang Fengfeng asked.

"Find a place to settle it casually." God Whip Lei Ming interjected: "The devil has abandoned him, which proves that people don't take their son seriously, and they expect him to come and rob him alone?"

The fingers that moved the beads stopped suddenly.

"If you don't come to grab it now, maybe you won't in the future." The slow sword Lu Fei sitting on the west side is notoriously slow, and he thinks more: "By the way, I coaxed him with cakes just now, and he said his father There are mansions in Bixialing, Huzhou, Dongchang, and Shangqiu, and the Three Caves of the Rabbit, should we also be watched by people?"

"Since it's what Qiaotu said, why should it be taken seriously?"

The young man's determined and composed posture seems to have observed the enemy for a long time, long enough to understand all the little things in the opponent's body.

"Tighten the guards on Jinling along the way, he will come."

hateful.

On the second floor, Yu Yan, who was lying at the door and eavesdropping, his face darkened.

Attempting to tune the tiger away from the mountain, he also acted innocently and mentally retarded in vain. He was so angry that he almost gritted his back molars.

But what is even more damning, what is the relationship between him and Shang Yingqiu, what is the origin?Why do you act like you know him like the back of your hand, and still think that with him around, "Yu Yan" will fall into the trap of himself?

He originally thought that Shang Yingqiu treated him kindly because he wanted to use him as a bait to lure the "devil" into the urn, but after thinking about it, he was wrong. No matter how cautious he was, would he have to guard outside when he went to the toilet?Even if he wanted to leave a secret sign on the pillar, he couldn't do it.

It has been ten years since the last rejuvenation, or is it because I am unfamiliar with my business, where did I reveal my secrets, and made the other party suspicious?

He looked at the inn's bronze mirror again and again, the innocent and innocent person in the mirror almost deceived himself, it was perfect, there was no possibility of being seen through.

Regarding the question of whether the child should go or stay, Fang Fengfeng compromised the opinions of both parties and suggested that Yu Muchun be placed in the school at the headquarters of the Jinling Martial Arts League. It is said to be a school, but it is actually a place for the orphans of the Jianghu people whose parents died.

"In this way, we can not only supervise, but also give the devil the illusion that we have relaxed our vigilance. If he comes back to snatch people, he will fall into our arms and take the opportunity to catch him!"

Well, great idea!Yu Yan applauded in his heart, when he got there, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to slip away.

"Are you finished?"

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and nod.

"Everyone's opinions are very good." The young man's tone was light, but there was no room for refutation: "But he will return to the lord's mansion with me."

"Can--"

"Yu Yan has a reason with me, his life and death can only be decided by me."

The author has something to say: Yu Yan: Do you have a reason for me?What kind of reason? ? ?