I heard that he will die soon

On the night when the starlings and others arrived at the Devil's Cult, the shadow guard who had been cautiously lurking near Jun Yan showed up and told Jun Yan about Yan Qiu's orders.

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, Jun Yan moved his lips and said lightly: "I understand."

The shadow guard didn't know his name, and after he finished speaking, he got such an answer, and he was not afraid of the cold air on Jun Yan's body, and said: "Uncle, the master asked the subordinate to come out, you have to express something?"

Jun Yan looked at him quietly.

The shadow guard straightened his back and looked unyielding.

Jun Yan: "..."

Jun Yan: "Go down."

Shadow Guard: "...Yes."

No way, who asked the master to let them be obedient in the devil's religion, help him win people's hearts, and don't make trouble.

Jun Yan is the leader of this demon sect, he didn't dare to go too far, he just felt that his master had suffered a disadvantage and was unhappy.

After the person left, Jun Yan wrote a line of words on the paper, rolled it up and pulled out a strand of gold thread from the side, trapped it neatly and threw it there without knowing it.

After finishing these, Jun Yan said: "See clearly?"

The shadow guard who thought he was gone and returned without being noticed: "...No."

"Do you want me to do it again?"

"……is it okay?"

Jun Yan snorted coldly: "Go down."

Shadow Guard: "..."

Master, I am sorry for you!Not only did he fail to do meritorious service, he was also ridiculed by the other party!

The day Jun Yan's men suddenly fell from the sky, Yan Qiu was already on his way to Feiyan Palace.

In broad daylight, suddenly a figure descended from the sky. Yan Qiu himself sat still and didn't panic, but his subordinates rang twelve alarm bells and quickly gathered around Yan Qiu, looking at the person vigilantly.

The visitor looked at Yan Qiu's hand on his wrist, and said in silence, "I've seen... Young Master."

Yan Qiu frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

"..."

Just like the shadow guard, this strong man who had been around Yan Qiu for several months also revealed his identity after receiving Jun Yan's instructions.

Then he was pulled by Yan Qiu's side to be his guard.

After revealing his identity, Yan Qiu was very familiar with himself, "You shouldn't be a member of the Devil's Cult, are you?"

Jinwei Moying: "..."

Yan Qiu: "If you don't speak, it's your acquiescence, so who are you?"

Jinwei Moying: "..."

"Do you have a name?"

"Subordinate Mo Ying." Just explained.

"I'm not asking you this, I'm talking about your... well, organization?"

"..."

Yan Qiu blinked, "How about I tell you who they are, you tell the leader, and let the leader tell me, how about it?"

Mo Ying: "..."

"Do you know why you suddenly want to jump out by yourself?"

Mo Ying: "This subordinate doesn't know."

Yan Qiu smiled meaningfully, "Actually, I also released someone by the leader's side."

"..." He knew this.

"Because I want to know where you are, I let the people over there take the initiative to show up." Yan Qiu said this, smiling very happily, "It seems that the leader understands my intentions very well."

Mo Ying: "..."

"So you know what I mean?"

Mo Ying: "This subordinate doesn't know."

When Yan Qiu saw that he didn't like this, his smile didn't change, and he said, "Why don't we make a bet. I'll tell you my name first, and then you report back to the leader. Do you think the leader will let you tell me?"

Mo Ying: "..."

"It doesn't matter, even if the leader doesn't let you say it, I won't kill you." Yan Qiu looked at him with a smile, parted his red lips, and said slowly: "Then I'll say it first. Yan'. Da, is the big size, and Yan is the reproduction of reproduction."

"Do you understand? Oh, I'm sorry, I should ask you if you can read or not. Why don't I write this secret letter for you?"

Mo Ying said with a wooden face: "...No, this subordinate can read and write."

How do you read letters if you are illiterate?

"Well, Sibao, give him paper, ink, brush and inkstone."

After Yan Qiu finished giving orders, he continued to look at Mo Ying with a smile on his face, "Your martial arts seem to be higher than all of them. With you by my side, I feel at ease."

Mo Ying: "..."

It means writing in front of his face.

Mo Ying wrote the letter honestly, the content was exactly what Yan Qiu said just now, without embellishment or anything.

After writing the letter, I saw that Yan Qiu was still staring at me. Although Yan Qiu was wearing an honest man's skin at the moment, but those peach eyes just looked at you like that, there was always something... um...

Mo Ying lowered his eyes, not looking at him, and said: "Then the subordinate will send the letter."

Yan Qiu nodded, "Go."

Mo Ying flew away, and after a while, he came back alone and reported to Yan Qiu: "Master, this subordinate has lost you."

"Oh." Yan Qiu was no exception, rubbing his chin, "The leader also knows that your skills are extraordinary, and let him wait by my side. This person is naturally outstanding. It's not surprising that he lost his foot." .”

"Master, what?"

"It's okay, I just let you guys try." Yan Qiu yawned, and leaned aside, "Wait here for a while, when he comes back and continues his journey, he can't stay in this barren mountain."

"Yes."

Unless there are special circumstances, Yan Qiu will not do the matter of taking the sky as the seat and being seated on the earth.

Now that the weather is hot and mosquitos are infested, although there is incense to repel mosquitoes, Yan Qiu would rather go to his yard quickly and eat a bowl of iced ebony plums.

I don't know how to send the ink eagle in this barren mountain.

Yan Qiu didn't wait too long, and Mo Ying left and came back, naturally without the letter he wrote just now.

Without asking any further questions, Yan Qiu smiled and called people to the front, and the team set off again.

It hasn't been long since the letter was sent, and Jun Yan's reply letter has arrived before Yan Qiu walked to the south of the Yangtze River.

Instead of using Mo Ying's dictation, Jun Yan sent Yan Qiu a letter directly.

When Yan Qiu received the letter, he shook it in front of Mo Ying with a smile, and without opening it on the spot, put it in his sleeve, and said slowly: "Ah, I forgot before, we bet, we still need some prizes. Now I just got the letter, and I didn't read it, why don't you connect the lottery now?"

Mo Ying: "...This subordinate only has some silver taels." Of course, he can't bet on his saber.

If he knew what Jun Yan wrote in the letter, Mo Ying might take a gamble depending on the situation. After all, what Yan Qiu wants to do, if you don't follow him, he will always achieve it.But this time Jun Yan personally wrote the letter to Yan Qiu without permission, and Mo Ying didn't dare to open it without authorization, so naturally he has no way of knowing.

When going out, you always need to bring some money. There are not many people like Yan Qiu who dare to run around without a penny.

Ever since he revealed himself to Yan Qiu, the money on Mo Ying's body has not been touched. If necessary, he can give Yan Qiushun a favor.

During this time, Mo Ying was tempered by Yan Qiu.

However, Yan Qiu had no interest in the little money on him.

"Tales of silver? What do I need for taels of silver? I don't have any shortage." Yan Qiu clasped his hands, propped his chin, and looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you. As for me, there's a... umm , what your leader wants to know the most, as long as he asks, I can talk endlessly, how about it?"

When others looked at Yan Qiu, they felt that his smile was cute, and it was pleasing to look at.But in Mo Ying's eyes, even if the other party wears a mask, it can't prevent him from seeing the essence through the appearance - Yan Qiu is just bad!

Mo Ying naturally knew that Jun Yan had been investigating Yan Qiu's affairs recently.This matter was originally the job of Ming Dharma, but since Yan Qiuqiao Ming's identity was confirmed, this matter fell on them.

Yan Qiu's prize is not too big, because Mo Ying is confident that they can always find out.But it is not too light, after all, at present, if Yan Qiu personally informs, it will save a lot of manpower and material resources.

Mo Ying doesn't really want to gamble, but he has been a little nervous lately because of Yan Qiu's torment, and he always feels that if he disagrees, Yan Qiu will order other moths.

Last time, because he didn't play rope skipping with him, Yan Qiu put on women's clothes and covered his face, looked at him sadly in front of a group of people, and then jumped off the bridge without saying anything.

Mo Ying wanted to stop him at the time, but Yan Qiu's subordinates looked at Yan Qiu anxiously, and at the same time tried their best to stop him from doing anything, and even begged him to "don't do it".The eyes of the townspeople at that time were, tsk tsk tsk.

Mo Ying didn't want to recall that experience a second time.

Afterwards, Yan Qiu looked as if nothing had happened, and explained that he was dizzy due to the heat, and felt that the water was cool, so he went down to soak for a while.

Mo Ying: "..."

Seeing that Mo Ying didn't speak for a while, Yan Qiu paused for a moment, then looked puzzled: "Why, do you think I'm going to lie?"

Mo Ying shook his head, "This subordinate has no such intention."

"Well, then you don't want to gamble?" Yan Qiu blinked innocently, "Oh, forget it."

Mo Ying was startled, so easy?

Yan Qiu continued: "Since you don't want to gamble, then you can take this letter back."

Mo Ying: "My lord?"

"This matter was originally because of my bet with you. Now that you have repented, I can't just take advantage of you like this." Yan Qiu reluctantly stuffed the letter into his hand, with a look of regret, "I can't accept this letter." Look, since this is the case, it is better to return."

Mo Ying: "..."

What will happen if the letter written by the leader is returned intact?

Mo Ying didn't know, but based on his observation and understanding of Yan Qiu, there must be a reason for Yan Qiu's actions.

But why he did this and what effect he wanted to create, Mo Ying couldn't guess.

Mo Ying felt a sudden pain in his brain.

After a while, Mo Ying presented the envelope and said solemnly: "This subordinate has nothing but silver. If you don't mind, young master, you might as well bet on your life."

Hearing this, Yan Qiu's expression paused, and he looked at him seriously for a long time, his smile was restrained, and his expression was loose, "Mo Ying, you are too serious, so you are always being teased by me. Okay, let's play with you, let's play while you play." Bar."

While talking, he took the envelope and opened it to read.

Mo Ying was stunned, Si Bao stepped forward and pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Master let you go."

From top to bottom, everyone with a cold face has been teased by Yan Qiu.Who doesn't know that the master is teasing them, as long as it can make the master happy, it doesn't hurt to tease them once or twice.

It's just that although Yan Qiu smiled happily, no one was sure whether he was really happy in his heart.

It is said that Yan Qiu's emotions when he was young are very easy to guess, but at some point, Yan Qiu's emotions become difficult to guess.

When everyone came back to their senses, Yan Qiu was already able to control his expression freely. Most of the time, he was smiling.

It was as if nothing could make him feel sad. In everyone's memory, even the young Yan Qiu never seemed to cry.

In fact, thinking about it, although it is a bit scary, if you know about the master, even if it is just a little bit, you will feel distressed.