Ya Mo closed his eyes, quietly breathing in the dust in the air...

I was finally surrounded by this sense of familiarity, and I had a little impression in my head.

——Master, I'm back.

——What trouble did you cause today, tell me first, let me prepare myself for everyone...

——Only a master is good in the world, and a child without a master is like a grass...Leaving the warmth of the master...Happiness is gone...

—Pfft, you brat.Hurry up and eat, and practice kung fu for me after you finish eating.

It's just the memories belonging to two people, the bits and pieces of happiness.

When he was young, Chu Yunyi...his former self.

Chu Yunyi moved his head closer, and blew on the warm air next to his ear, "Did you remember anything?"

"No, nothing." Yamo's dead duck turned his face away stiffly, and walked to the bed.

There was already a layer of dust on the quilt, but Yamo stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt without fear of getting dirty, and subconsciously told him that there seemed to be something under the bed, even when the last layer of mat was lifted, there was a hidden compartment inside. It also appeared, and the barrier was pushed open lightly, and it was a long box.

He took out the box and opened it excitedly, but there was nothing inside, only a faint scent of aloes wafting to his nostrils.

This seems to be used to pretend...

"Ah!!! It's over, I forgot the most important thing!" Ya Mo hurriedly put the box back on the bed, and was about to rush out the door in a hurry.

Chu Yunyi blocked it with his hand, "What is it?"

"Bihan! Last time I was taken away, Bihan still stayed on that Posuo Mountain!!!" After such a long time, I don't know if the piano has been searched away.Yamo, who was full of Bi Han, slid under Chu Yunyi's hands with a pale face, and immediately jumped into the carriage.

Reluctantly, they had no choice but to get into the carriage together, and this time it was Yamo who drove.The whole carriage was running around, Chu Yunyi sat in it and fell from left to right, then from right to front, and finally grabbed the railing by the side of the carriage, "Wait a minute, Li'er, will you Drive the carriage!"

"No, but am I not good at driving?" Ya Mo, who thought he was a master of driving, accelerated his speed.

Feeling that the entire carriage was about to fly, Chu Yunyi yelled insecurely while climbing on the support, "Slow down, don't mess around!"

This idiot, why are you working so hard for Bihan?

The carriage rammed around on the street, causing dissatisfaction among the passers-by.

Ya Mo turned a blind eye and continued to speed up.

After finally reaching the foot of the mountain, the horses were neighing as their legs were about to cramp.

Chu Yunyi, who was really afraid that he would fall to his death with the carriage, held his right hand tightly and grabbed the reins.

"Now the mountain is still full of weeds and no one will go there."

"……real?"

"Well, leave it to me. You rest."

Po whirling mountain.

In that thatched hut, Ya Mo searched in a disheveled state, and the whole house was almost searched.

Qin is not here!

In the end, only such a result can be drawn.

"That violin is very important to me." Sighing, Ya Mo lowered his head and sat on the carriage devastated.

Didn't expect to disappear...

Of course Chu Yunyi knew the importance of the Qin, "Bihan might have been taken to Yihua Palace long ago. It stands to reason that everything should have been robbed after Yihua Palace was destroyed."

Being reminded like this, Ya Mo suddenly had a good understanding, "There is one person who might know!"

Chu Yunyi narrowed his purple eyes suspiciously, and said worriedly, "Li'er, don't you mean..."

"That's right, it's that person...I want to find him, isn't he the leader of the martial arts? Will he know something about Bihan?"

"Nanzhao is so big, can you find him?"

"I don't want to lose even the last bit of hope!"

In the end, they drove down the mountain in a carriage, and the atmosphere was extremely silent all the way.

What Yamo thought about was how to find that person, but what Chu Yunyi thought about was how to protect the safety of the two of them.

※※※"Hey, may I ask..." Ya Mo was about to speak.

The steamed stuffed bun seller quickly waved his hands, "Didn't you see that I'm doing business? If you don't buy it, go away."

"Then this aunt..." Ya Mo continued to ask persistently.

The aunt was angry, and the aura of the two sausage mouths opening and closing was huge, "Who is the aunt?! I am so young and you call me the aunt?! What do you mean?!"

Chu Yunyi stood in front of Yamo in time, just glanced at the woman with his eyes, and was too scared to speak again.

Yamo tugged at his sleeve again, "Don't scare others." Different pupils are easy to use...

"Well... let's go to the front and ask." They have been asking for a long time, but these people on the street don't seem to know any news about the leader of the martial arts.

Finally, I decided to go to the restaurant to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, Ya Mo pointed to the seat, her beautiful face was filled with pride, "This is where I beat you last time."

"Is it funny?" Chu Yunyi's voice was calm, and a small fire could not help but rise up.

Yamo covered half of his face, "I just remembered the scene when you fell...the face is covered with ashes..."

"..."

Three dishes and one soup, plus a pot of rice wine.

Yamo didn't intend to drink, nor did he want him to.

But in the end, I couldn't help but took a sip. It was still so spicy, but it was quite warm after drinking it.

Chu Yunyi took a few mouthfuls and stopped moving his chopsticks.

On the contrary, Yamo ate happily, not only ordered two bowls of rice, but also drank a small jar of wine.

Finally, after paying the bill, Ya Mo stood up uncomfortably, but failed and almost fell from his seat on the ground. The little Er at the side hurriedly supported him, "Ouch, please take it easy."

"Hmm..." Standing firm, he grabbed Xiao Er who was about to leave, "Excuse me... May I ask Wulin..."

Pa - Before he finished speaking, Ya Mo, who could get drunk from drinking rice wine, lay down on the table.

Xiao Er thought he was dead, and wanted to stretch out his hand to check for breath.

"Little Er." Chu Yunyi called from the opposite side, and then threw a few taels of silver, "I'll ask you about the leader of the martial arts alliance, the more the better."

"Hey, you're asking the right person. I'm a know-it-all in Fengtian City. Nothing can escape the eyes of my passers-by." I couldn't go on, so I had to collect the money and cut to the point, "This martial arts competition is held every three years in the four countries. Like a dark horse, he fought against the top six alone, and finally defeated the previous leader and became famous. I heard that he also took the initiative to do a lot of good deeds for the martial arts."

"Then where is he now?"

"I heard...it's still in the Yihua Palace. The leader has a eccentric personality, and insists on occupying a dead man's place as a palace! But why are you asking about these things, a girl?"

"girl?"

"……Is not it?"

He slapped Xiao Er several times, then rolled up Ya Mo, who was still in a mess and was still thrashing about drunk, and threw him into the carriage.

"This girl's temper is really wild..."

He took off the reins and drove towards Yihua Palace.

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