Yan Wushi: "As you said, my martial arts skills have not yet been restored. It is too flamboyant to appear in front of others. Liuhe Gang, Buddhism, Hehuan Sect, Dharma Mirror Sect, and even the Turkic people all want to kill me. With your current ability, you can't protect me."

Chen Qiao thought to himself, who is the blame? You have enemies all over the world, and few people can do this. If I hadn't wanted to worry about the overall situation, I would have already joined the ranks of chasing you.

Yan Wushi couldn't hear his slander, but Chen Qiao's expression had betrayed him. Yan Wushi felt it was very interesting and stared at him for a long time before asking: "What news is coming from Chang'an?"

Chen Qiao: "I heard that the Northern Zhou army advanced straight into the north, and the Northern Qi Dynasty had almost no resistance. If there was no accident, it should have taken down Yecheng."

Yan Wushi nodded: "I arranged manpower around Yuwen Yong. He should be fine for a while. If something happens, it will be too late for us to rush over now. Huanyue Sect has a mansion in Weizhou. Let's go there first and then find someone to send a message to Chang'an."

Since he made such a decision, Chen Qiao had no objection.

"Then you have a rest first."

Yan Wushi: "Where are you going?"

Chen Qiao: "Buy you a kelp juice to dye your nails."

"..." The first time in his life, Sect Master Yan was speechless.

The two stayed in Tuyuhun Royal City for several days and finally set off for the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Before leaving, Chen Qiao secretly went to Banna's house alone. Seeing that Chen Gong had not made any mistakes, her grandfather was indeed back, and the grandparents and grandchildren were safe and sound, they felt relieved and left quietly.

Yan Wushi still had a change in temperament, but as he woke up more and more, Chen Qiao found that the first thing that was eliminated and merged was the extremely violent and acted on his own when he was disagreeing. The other three temperaments rarely came out during the day, but they would alternate at night.

In other words, Yan Wushi is no different from before when he was in the daytime.

However, every time when "Xie Ling" appears, he always depends on Chen Qiao, and even refuses to sleep all night and has to look at him. This is something that Yan Wushi himself cannot control, so most of the day, Yan Wushi is always in a bad spirit and often needs to meditate and rest.

In early February, they arrived in Weizhou City.

And the crisis is coming quietly.

Chapter 72

Weizhou was established in the Northern Wei Dynasty and was at the source of the Wei River, so it was called Weizhou. In fact, its capital was called Xiangwu, but people have long been used to connecting it with the Wei River and calling it Weizhou City.

The city is definitely not as good as Chang'an, but it is also a major western city. If a war broke out between Northern Zhou and Tuyuhun, it would have been the front line. However, there is no such danger for the time being, because it has not yet started spring, the weather has not warmed up, and there are fewer business trips and travels. Weizhou City is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Early in the morning, Ah Qing walked towards the door with a broom.

It just snowed yesterday, so naturally I had to clean it up, otherwise Uncle Wu would definitely slip if he wanted to go out to buy groceries later.

He hummed in his mouth that he was the only one who could understand the tone that he could only understand. He thought to himself that he quickly sweep the snow. He also got the backyard to see if the yellow cat who had run to the woodshed to avoid the cold in the past few days was there. If he was there, take some more things to feed him.

There was heavy snow last night, and a thick layer of snow accumulated at the door without any accident, and from time to time there were snow balls falling from the roof.

At this time, A Qing had swept the yard inside, and had a thin layer of sweat on her body. She didn't feel cold. She just gasped and stopped to rest for a while.

He naturally raised his head and saw two people walking over from the other end of the street.

What A Qing noticed was the man in green clothes, far away. He couldn't see clearly how the other person looked, but his behavior was already unusual. A Qing felt that it was difficult to find an appropriate word to describe. If he had to say something, he could only think of the cold cakes he often ate in summer. They were white and clear, refreshing. Not to mention eating them, he could feel indescribable comfort just by looking at them.

When the other party got closer, he realized that he had just remembered the cold cake. It was so appropriate. Ah Qing had never seen such a handsome man before. He was stunned for a moment until he found that the two of them were walking towards him and getting closer and closer, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

"Liaocao", no, the man carrying a long strip bag walked up to him and bowed to Ah Qing: "Do you dare to ask if this is Xie's Mansion?"

In the past, Ah Qing would definitely reply: The word "Xie Mansion" above his head is not huge, are you blind or not reading, why are you asking questions knowingly?

But this time, he not only did not speak meanly, but also blushed. His usual eloquence disappeared and he stuttered: "But I don't, don't you know you?"

"Little Langjun, are you from this mansion too?" the other party asked with a polite smile.

Ah Qing felt that half of the bone was about to melt.

At this time, a smirk suddenly came from the man in green: "A Qiao, ask this, slowly, when will it take to ask? Just let Lao Wu come out and say that his master is here."

Only then did Ah Qing notice that a woman wearing yellow clothes came with a man in green, wearing a mili, and couldn't see her appearance clearly.

However, although most of the women on the border are tall, women who can no longer be described as tall, but are more similar to men's tall figures.

Besides, the sound is not bad, but it is definitely not the clean and gentle that women often have.

A Qing was confused for a moment: "Are you mistaken? We have no master here? The husband of Xie's mansion went out for a long trip a few years ago and has not returned yet!"

Shen Qiao was still waiting to ask again, but saw Yan Wushi throwing something at the young man.

A Qing subconsciously caught it, looked down and realized that it was a piece of topaz, less than half a palm-sized size, but it was extremely exquisitely carved, with bright laurel branches and smoke.

"Leave it to Wu Mi, and then let him see me." The "woman" who didn't look like a woman at all said so.

A Qing suddenly shuddered. He remembered the explanation that Uncle Wu had once made, and seemed to understand who was in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran in. He closed the gate and locked Shen Qiao and Yan Wushi outside.

He is very vigilant, but unfortunately, his behavior is still childish to others without training.

The two stood outside for a while before they saw the door open again. An old man in his sixties opened the door from inside, followed by the boy just now.

The old man's eyes swept over Shen Qiao and fell on Yan Wushi wearing Mili, and said uncertainly: "Master?"

Yan Wushi nodded.

Just this sound made the old man unable to misunderstand. He was overjoyed and almost rushed forward to salute, but after walking a few steps, he seemed to hold back and quickly let them in.

"Please, please, come in first!"

Ah Qing followed Wu Bo and looked at the two of them curiously.

He is not from the Huanyue Sect, but an orphan who was taken in by Uncle Wu when he was a child. Since then, he has been staying in this small house to accompany Uncle Wu and helping him clean the house. Uncle Wu didn't tell him much. Ah Qing vaguely knew that there was a master in this house. Uncle Wu was just helping to take care of him here, but the master didn't know where he was, nor when he would come back. He might come back in a few years, or he might never come back in his life.

A Qing thought that the owner of Wu Bo's words "going out for a long time" might have died unexpectedly, but he never expected that one day the other party would suddenly appear in front of them and even dressed in women's clothing.

"Ah Qing." Uncle Wu called him, "You go to the kitchen to cook some porridge and cook a few side dishes. The husband is back. I believe that when he travels a long distance, he must eat something to warm up his body first."

"Hey, let's go now!" A Qing listened to Uncle Wu's words very much, agreed and left in a hurry.

Yan Wushi glanced at his back and took off Mili: "The root bone is good, but it's a little stupid. The Huanyue Sect's members must be smart and versatile, and he is not qualified."

Wu Bo hurriedly said, "The villain took him in. He was just bored alone. He asked the child to be his companion. He dared not have any thoughts!"

This house was originally one of the strongholds of Huanyue Sect, and was bought in the name of Bianliangmei. Because the disciples of Huanyue Sect all had the pseudonyms of Xie outside, all houses were unified Xie's houses. Wu Bo was in charge of this place. After a few years of getting along, he did feel a little pity for A Qing, and he had the idea of ​​giving him the opportunity to join Huanyue Sect.

However, he did not dare to put his ideas on Yan Wushi at all. He wanted to wait for Mei or Yushengyan to pass by this place, but unexpectedly, neither of the two of them came, but they came directly with a big Buddha, and they didn't even dare to mention it.

But Shen Qiao suddenly said, "Stupid means not being easily tempted by things outside of your body, and you may not be able to practice martial arts wholeheartedly. I think this child is simple and very good. If he has nothing to do with Huanyue Sect and is willing to practice martial arts, I can recommend it on my behalf."

What he thought of at this time was that after the great changes in Bixia Sect, it was withered in the sect, and it was not so easy to find a good seedling. Ah Qing's qualifications may not be favored by masters like Yan Wushi who are above the top, but there is great potential in Bixia Sect.

Yan Wushi burst out laughing: "A Qiao, I haven't seen anyone like you so much along the way. From my perspective, if you want to be qualified, wouldn't the child we met on the road be better? You don't know that he has been staring at you and is obsessed with your appearance, so that's why I said this?"

Shen Qiao: "Sect Master Yan is lustful, so he thinks that everyone in the world is as lustful as you."

He didn't want to pay attention to Yan Wushi, but because the two of them were talking, he won less and lost more. Therefore, when Yan Wushi returned to his original temperament, he always tried to minimize the number of times he talked to the other party. Unexpectedly, he endured all the way, but he broke his skills here.

Sure enough, Yan Wushi smiled and said, "Everyone is like this. I do like your appearance, but I love your coldness of ignoring me. What's wrong with admitting this? You are so gentle to Xie Ling Ayan, and you don't say a word when you see me come out. But after all, Xie Ling or Ayan are just one of my Yan Wushi. But if Xie Ling and Ayan change into Wu Mi's old face and are more close to you, will you look at them differently?"
Chapter completed!