Three ancient copper coins turned over and settled, Rui Ya muttered something, suddenly, her body suddenly soared into the air, and she kept sucking in the air, spitting white foam out of her mouth, and then she screamed in pain. After a while, she fell to the ground and cursed in a trembling voice, "Your Madam is to tell you, this kind of pain is more terrible than slashing your bones and digging your heart. You will never want to experience the second chance. In the future, whoever you like to look for, just don't come to you..."

Rui Ya seemed to be in great pain, and he started to talk endlessly. After a while, he said, "Shenjing, people are in Shenjing. I think you are riding a donkey and looking for a donkey. What kind of smart people are you pretending to be?"

Xu Yi really didn't expect this to be the result. He had entrusted Emperor Xuanji to find someone on his behalf. If Yan Zi was in Shenjing, how could he not find it?

Then I thought again, I was probably the most reasonable answer to the person in Shenjing. With Yan Zi's physical condition, I can't go anywhere else.

After thinking about this festival, Xu Yi was in a state of great enthusiasm and no longer wanted to delay. He threw a few spirit stones at the Rui Ya and said, "You go to the Dayue Imperial Tomb, and then you and I will meet there." After that, he rose up and then, Chongtian cursed in his ears, "Xu Yi, your uncle!"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to take Rui Ya with him. It’s because this guy has too many things and is so raving. He keeps quarreling all the way, and he asks himself that he can’t afford to suffer this crime.

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The courtyard is surrounded by blue bricks, square, with red flowers blooming brightly on the corners and walls.

An old woman with silver silk leaned against the old locust tree covered by an umbrella, sewing a blue shirt, and several local chickens took small steps to find food in the courtyard. The scorching sun shone through the layers of locust leaves, like stars. The dense sound of chopping came from the kitchen, and the smoke from cooking was ripped out with the fragrance of cilantro.

"Madam, Madam, why are you hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Accompanied by the tender child voice, a small meat pier wearing a tiger's bellyband hit him. He was seven or eight years old, and he was very cute.

The little guy was not slow to move, and he was about to hit the old woman. He twisted his round waist and avoided it quickly. He kicked the locust tree trunk, turned over in the air, landed steadily on the ground, with round eyes, looking at the old woman proudly, "Madam, this is the new spiritual vulture that I learned to turn over, it's amazing!"

"Awesome, Tiger Head is so smart." The old woman stroked the fat man's round head and smiled, "I've never seen a person who is more powerful than Tiger Head. Why, come to find the nanny, are you greedy again?"

"No, I want to hear the story. Madam, you said you have never seen anyone who is more powerful than a tiger head. Is that big hero in the blue shirt who beats the bad guy better than a tiger head?" Xiaopang asked with his head tilted, suddenly pointed to the blue shirt in the old woman's hand and said, "Madam, why are you sewing clothes again? I sew them every day. Big hero in the blue shirt can't wear so many clothes."

The white-haired old woman touched the fat man's head, "You, there are so many questions, do you still want to listen to the story?"

"That's natural. Finally, my father and uncle gathered together for a meeting. I rarely heard the nanny tell a story. The story of the hero in the blue shirt fighting the bat monster last time must be finished this time, and I can't leave my tail."

The white-haired old woman smiled and said, "Okay, after saying it, I will definitely finish it. However, the nanny is not free now. In a while, the glutinous rice cake will be steamed thoroughly. I have to work hard again. When you have lunch, I will come to you well."

At this moment, a shout came from the kitchen, "Madam, the glutinous rice cake is so rude, it's your turn to make a spoon. In addition, help Chef Jiang pull a bucket of water in, hurry up."

The little fat man frowned and said, "Madam, don't listen to them. I'll go get angry and tell them to shut up."

The old woman was about to speak, two pretty maids in green hurriedly ran in and shouted from afar, "My Seventh Master, why are you here? If you let the old man know that you are running around here again, you must reward you with your plan. Come with me, the second grandma is in a hurry to find you..."

The two pretty maids rushed forward, took the fat man from left to right, and hugged him and went there.

The little fat man struggled but shouted to the old woman, "Madam, wait for me, I will definitely come and listen to your story."

The old woman waved her hand and stood up. She sat down for a long time and staggered. She just stood firm with the old locust tree and walked towards the wellhead tremblingly.

Unlocked the cable, tied the bucket, shook the arm and slowly sank the bucket into the well.

"Hurry up, Madam, Chef Jiang is angry. If you are slow, he will drive you out of the kitchen."

The urge in the house became more and more urgent.

The wooden barrel was sinking to the bottom and a bucket of water filled. The old woman raised her arms and shook them with all her strength. In a blink of an eye, her arms were sore and numb. She slipped on her hands, and her iron arm slid and hit her forehead. The wooden barrel fell downwards.

Seeing that one could not dodge, the iron arm was about to smash the old woman's head and blood. Suddenly, the iron arm stopped out of thin air. The next moment, the iron arm was not shaking. The wooden barrel actually received a bucket of water, dragged a long rope and flew out of the wellhead.

The old woman looked at the vision in amazement, turned around and saw a young man in green standing two feet away, looking at her with a smile.

"Xiao Yan, long time no see." The young man in green smiled like the spring breeze and his heart was as cold as winter.

Needless to say, this young man in blue is Xu Yi, and the old woman is Yan Zi.

Xu Yi spent ten days scanning almost half of Shenjing with his perception before finally locking Yan Zi.

Although Yan Zi changed her appearance and temperament, Xu Yi's perception is now so subtle that he can't escape his search, no matter how Yan Zi changes.

Xu Yi looked at Yan Zi with a smile, his heart was as shaking as thousands of mountains and thousands of seas churning. Although he had known from Rui Ya that day that Yan Zi had consumed a lot of life power in order to save him, he did not expect that Yan Zi's life power would decline to this extent.

Black hair and white hair, instant beauty!

Yan Zi stared at Xu Yi in a daze, and suddenly, turned around, opened his mouth, but did not speak, moved, but did not move, but instead squatted down and pierced his pale head deep into his arms.

Xu Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. He wanted to squeeze out his smiling face, but his face seemed to be frozen. He looked up at the sky and kept blinking his eyes.

Seeing that the lake water was about to fill the socket, a shrill shout came from the kitchen, "You are looking for death. Do it if you want to do it, and get out if you don't want to do it. You will run away to me to pretend to be a chef because I can't see you old age."
Chapter completed!