The candlelight burned quietly, illuminating the faces of the two people.
"Bo Liu, how is Qin Yin?"
"I really admire the young master's eyesight. This boy's will to live is rare in the world. If he is seriously injured, he may not even be able to get down to Tongtai Mountain if he wants to change his body. With the young master's secret medicine, and his special physical condition, he has begun to improve." A thick voice replied respectfully, and Liu Guo thought about it and added, "By the way, he has nothing else to do except the silver from Manager Tong."
"Verified? How many taels of silver?"
"The ten ingots of silver have been replaced with him. The letter from Manager Tong who replied to him is ten twelve silver here."
Ten taels of snow silver were handed over, and it was the one that Qin Yin took from the tailor shop of the Tong family. However, the bottom of the silver ingot seemed to be soaked with special medicine, and a line of fly-headed small calligraphy appeared at this moment.
"Well, you should reward me if you have any merits. Being able to come back alive will increase my face! Let him participate in the management of the industry as soon as possible in the future."
"You said... all the spiritual practitioners have participated. For a mere caravan, they even dispatched spiritual formation masters. Is our Yuliang caravan too attractive, or are we the scapegoat?" Zhao Quyu put down the book in his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and took the piece of silver and played casually, as if he had known the information written on it.
"Report to young master, there may be something strange about this matter." Liu Guo, the clan teacher, bowed and replied.
"Of course I know there is something strange, otherwise I will ask you here?" Zhao Quyu's voice was a little chilled. The battle of the Nanzhao giant monument was settled seven days ago.
Xiahou Lie, the general of Zhennan of the Tianwu Dynasty, was in the south, and under his command, 800,000 troops, personally led 30,000 Black Water Cavalry to seize the ancient giant monument from the turbulent land of Nanzhao.
However, the rumors in the world a few days ago were quite meaningful.
The giant monument is thirty-three meters high, twelve meters wide, and thirty-three feet thick, with green light covering its inscription.
There are nearly a thousand practitioners in the Guanhai Realm who can walk in the air, nearly a hundred powerful people in the Zhaoyue Realm who can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to suppress sentient beings, and even seven spiritual emperors in the Zhanyi Realm who can transform spiritual energy into wings to explore the mystery of heaven and man, all appeared in that battle.
These great practitioners who were not even seen in a century have gathered together, and you can imagine how tragic it was.
The price of Xiahou Lie being able to win in the end is definitely higher than he imagined.
But, what's interesting is...
That giant monument cannot be destroyed or taken away!
If swords and swords are not invaded, spiritual power is not invaded. Just like the ancient mountains take root, even if there are tens of thousands of black water cavalry, they will not be able to do anything.
So in the end, I had to copy the inscription and quickly send it to the imperial capital and hand it over to the Tianwu Human Emperor.
The routes for the translation of ancient steles may have been analyzed to have eleven options, and Yuliang City is on one of them.
So recently, the number of raw faces in Yuliang City has increased significantly.
Before the Hei Shui Cavalry arrived at Yuliang, all the major families were cautious and silent, fearing that they would anger the nobles of the Tianwu Dynasty.
At this critical moment, exposing yourself to the sight of others is simply stupid.
But if you don’t look for trouble, the matter will come to you in turn.
This is the situation when people sit at home and the pot comes from the sky.
One of the seven caravans was in trouble with Tongtai Mountain, and a fire destroyed everything.
The youngest son of the third master of the Zhao family died, but he could not even find his bones for two days.
The only person who came back...
It is his companion to read Qin Yin!
If Qin Yin hadn't had a severe injury of seventeen swords that were too shocking, I'm afraid that the furious Master Zhao San would have put him in the water prison without any discrimination.
How could anyone who is loyal to this young master and can bear great responsibility?
If he couldn't even protect this, Zhao Quyu would just cut off his cultivation as soon as possible and be a rich man.
And I have to participate in the Thousand Clan General Election, how could I have the heart to deal with these messy things recently?
A breath of depression in my chest could not be removed.
"From tomorrow, we will shrink all activities outside and wait until the storm has subsided before taking action. Before the Thousand Clan elections, nothing can disturb me."
"Yes, young master. The second young master has been getting closer to the Gao family recently..."
"Don't care, everything will be decided when the election of the Thousand Sects is clear." Zhao Quyu interrupted Liu Guo's words with a cold expression.
"As for your order, the old slave will give up."
The hunched figure quietly disappeared, leaving only the handsome face that was flashing and dark under the candlelight.
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The elegant bedroom with six courtyards is two people at this moment, but it is a different scene.
"Mom, I'm not in trouble. It's all flesh and blood. You can go to the ground even if you haven't seen me." In the bedroom with incense, Qin Yin leaned on the couch and comforted Qin Zhao softly. After saying that, he even compared his arms and grinned with a bright smile.
But if I saw the wound, no one dared to say it didn't hurt.
"Boy, you're just a little hopeful about this day. You kid are not allowed to act stubbornly. If you can't take care of your injuries, you are not allowed to go to the ground!" Qin Zhao's Qin Yin said that he would never give in, and then handed over a large bowl of chicken soup, "Drink this bowl of soup."
"Yes." Qin Yin did not argue anymore, took the sea bowl that was bigger than a human face, and drank the hot soup in big mouthfuls.
"By the way, mom, the eldest son may have used me else recently. There may be some changes in the Zhao family. The brothers' affair between wealthy families. I saved these silver ingots. You can take them back and stay for a while. I will wait for me to find a house in the city before picking you up." Qin Yin thought for a while, and said to the woman with a frank look. At the same time, he handed over a wallet from next to the pillow, which contained three silver ingots transferred in a month.
In order to deal with Qin Zhao's subsequent inquiry, he prepared three drafts, but the woman did not ask too much, but instead showed a look of relief on her face.
"My son has grown up and knows that he can't put money in the homes of these wealthy families. Maybe one day there will be bad people who want to cheat you." Qin Zhao nodded with deep understanding, "Mom goes back first to keep the money for you, and you can do it here."
Qin Yin was a little stunned and then responded, "Then please give me my mother."
"What stupid things you said are not what you deserve?"
Qin Yin looked at Qin Zhao's busy appearance, and the depth of his pupils was gentle.
This is the best, so there is no need to make up another reason to send me away.
I have thought about the matter in Tongtai Mountain these days and feel more and more strange.
Because those bandits were asking for life from beginning to end!
The bandits who do not aim for wealth and goods...
The clues kept rolling in my mind, but I could not close the last link.
That is, if someone instructs, where is the motivation for the instructions?
Qin Yin's eyes fell on the Langya dagger beside the bed, and his eyes were slightly cold.
The sound of birds flying down came from the roof, and then accurately sank into the small nest covered with soft thatch.
Bi Fang yawned, looked at Qin Yin with a playful look.
Then I adjusted my posture comfortably and started taking a nap.
"Yin'er, hurry up and get some rest. Mom is back and packed."
The lights go out.
When the sound of footsteps in the distance gradually disappeared, a sentence suddenly appeared in the dark:
"Boy, with your ruthless spirit, if you can practice, you will definitely be a person."
"I can't practice anymore, why are you still stubborn?"
"Boy, don't even miss my pine cone porridge!"
"You are fine again? Didn't you spend a drop of essence and blood to die?" Qin Yin looked at Fang Liang with contempt.
"Spirit...ah, I'm going to die...ah...I'm dead."
Bi Fang's eyes were stunned, and trembled suddenly, then fell back into the haystack.
...
Two days later, Qin Yin carefully wrapped the wounds all over his body, put on a cloth coat and walked out of Zhao's mansion.
The servant at the door looked at the boy's eyes, and awe flashed in his eyes, and he actually greeted him on his own initiative.
"Qin... Master, are you going out for a walk when you are injured?"
"Well, go out for a walk." Qin Yin replied with a smile, then strode out of Zhao's mansion.
It was not until Qin Yin disappeared from the sight of the servants that they began to discuss in a low voice.
"It's only been five days now, and the fainted blood man came back to life. The light in his eyes just felt like a knife."
"Tsk, the person who died in the forest will come back alive. Let's not provoke such strong people."
Today, there was a little more heated discussion at the gate of Zhao's mansion than usual.
Qin Yin naturally would not care about the opinions of these people. He had to do something when he was traveling today.
After weighing the purse in his hand, his eyes swept calmly and looked straight ahead.
These five silver ingots given by Zhao Quyu.
He holds...
Chapter completed!