The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai brought a new dress and helped Que Wusheng put it on, Que Wusheng was like a puppet, letting Yan Zizai play with it.

Yan Zizai couldn't help but said, "You are really obedient."

With Hong Yao not by his side, Que Wusheng didn't know what Yan Zizai was talking about. He was not used to not hearing Yan Zizai's voice now, which made his world even lonelier.

Que silently and subconsciously looked at the sachet aside.

Yan Zizai followed his gaze, took the sachet, and put it in Que Wusheng's arms.

Que silently lowered his head and asked with a blushing face, "Did you... open it and read it?"

Yan Zizai was stunned for a moment, in fact he had been thinking about the affairs of King Yan's Mansion, and said with a smile, "No, it's your property, don't worry."

Que Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief. Firstly, Yan Zizai didn't know that Hongyao was inside, and secondly, because he could hear Yan Zizai's voice, which made people feel at ease.

Ever since he really heard Yan Zizai's voice that day, he often imagined Hongyao's voice as that day, there was almost no difference, he even thought he could hear the voice, but just now he didn't wear Hongyao, just can't hear anything...

Magpie said silently: "Thank you..."

Yan Zizai said: "You're welcome, it's what I should do, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't..."

Que smiled silently: "It's okay, it's just one life. If I die, please send me back to Tongque Terrace and burn it..."

Yan Zizai became more and more frightened as he listened, Que Wusheng really had no desire to live any longer, and hurriedly said: "Ah Que, absolutely not, this matter has not reached this point. I have also heard of Yanwang Mansion, although it is a killer Tang, but never did anything to exterminate the clan.

What's more, don't you want to find your teacher?Maybe he encountered some difficulties, or, he must know why Tongque Terrace was slaughtered. "

Seeing Yan Zizai so nervous, Que Wusheng felt warm in his heart. It was a strange feeling. He had never had it before. He had no friends and no relatives. He had only weapons by his side since he was a child. No one cares.

Although when Tongque Terrace was slaughtered, he was angry, and he killed people for those who died.

However, he just felt that he should do this, to pay for his life with his life. Emotionally, he just felt more lonely.

However, the appearance of Yan Zizai gave him other feelings.

Que said silently: "I'm not someone who would commit suicide, it's best to live." If you can't, forget it...

Yan Zizai sighed helplessly and nodded, "I see."

After a pause, he said, "You don't know yet, Yan Family Village has already been surrounded by people."

surrounded?

Que asked silently and coldly: "Because of me?" As he spoke, he wanted to sit up.

Yan Zizai supported the magpie and lay down again silently, and said: "It's not just that, they also have long been displeased with Yanjiacun, and they just found an excuse."

Que Wusheng didn't speak for a while, and finally couldn't help sighing: "They just want me to die? Tell them I'm dying."

Yan Zizai laughed after hearing this.

Que Wusheng could hear the sarcasm in the smile, and was a little surprised: "You... why are you laughing like that? Is what I said ridiculous?"

Yan Zizai nodded, he had already dressed Que Wusheng and covered him with a quilt, before sitting aside, he asked seriously: "Why do you think they want to kill Tongque Terrace because of those weapons? ?”

If you get Tongque Terrace, you get half of the world.

In fact, it was like this, this half of the world has already been destroyed, why save this Que Wusheng?

Que smiled bitterly silently: "It's not because of these hands, I will be clean after I die."

Yan Zizai shook his head and said, "No, even if you are really dead, they won't believe it. This will even become their excuse!"

Que Wusheng's eyes dimmed. He has no experience in traveling the rivers and lakes. Sometimes his thoughts are simpler, but people's hearts are unpredictable.

Que silently asked again: "They...why are they pestering me like this? It's not just because the weapon is broken." He himself was helpless sometimes;

Yan Zizai helped Que silently tuck the slipped strands of hair, and said: "It is indeed because of your hand, with your hand, there will be a Tongque Terrace, and there can be countless Tongque Terraces... Even if, your hand It’s useless, as long as your people are there, even if you die, there will be a group of people shouting to avenge you, so you, you can’t die.”

Magpie silently listened for a while.

Yan Zizai sat for a while, thinking Que Wusheng had fallen asleep, so he stood up, and was about to leave the room when Que Wusheng asked, "What about you? Why did you help me?"

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Yan Zizai did not answer this question at the end.

Magpie was silent and didn't ask any further questions.

The answer is already in my heart.

The two just met by chance, so what is the deep friendship?

Que Wusheng didn't dare to ask, and Yan Zizai didn't dare to answer.

He didn't dare to answer because, was he really just taking advantage of Silence?

"Young master, there are so many people outside, why don't you just let Mr. Magpie..." Jin Suan said cautiously, but after seeing his young master's eyes, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Yan Zizai looked at all the people in the room, and said: "Que Wusheng intended to leave, but because of me, he was poisoned, so I couldn't just hand him over like this. I also understand everyone's worries. Because of me, I can naturally take care of it, if you are worried, if you leave now, I, Yan, will not say a word, come and go freely."

Jin Suanan hurriedly said: "Young master, I have no other intentions, I'm still worried about everyone."

Shunfeng smiled and said: "You are worried about yourself."

Jin Suan made a gesture of hitting him with the abacus, but didn't say anything.

The silver-haired empress said: "We believe in the young master, we just hope that the casualties can be reduced."

Mr. Baipu laughed loudly: "Young master, I am not afraid of death. It is rare for these little guys to encircle and suppress Yanjiacun! If it is really captured, I will record this magnificent scene!"

Another beautiful woman stood up, who looked like a lady from everyone, and said with a smile: "The little girl will draw this magnificent scene."

No one knows the real name of this woman, but she is known as a painting madness, her meticulous paintings can almost blend with the real scene.

Having said that, everyone became excited.In fact, everyone is not afraid of troubles, and most of them still don't want their peaceful life to be disturbed.

Yan Zizai looked at everyone like this, and he was very upset in his heart, and he made up his mind not to let those people disturb their lives.

Yan Zizai stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the gate of the village and have a look."

Jin Abacus has always been good at calculating, not only in spells, but also in other things, so he asked: "If there are other people sneaking from other places..."

Yan Zizai smiled: "Uncle Jin, don't worry, I've already made arrangements."

Shunfeng Er made a calculation on the side, and said in a low voice: "You still treat the young master as a child?"

Jin Abacus scratched his head in embarrassment.

It's night again...

Many people at the gate of Yanjia Village were holding torches, which looked quite spectacular.

Seeing such a scene, everyone in Yan Zizai felt very excited... It has been many years since I have encountered such an interesting thing...

Yan Zizai felt his blood boil, he actually really likes to be lively.

Shunfeng smiled and said: "Hey, call your leader out, our young master will talk to him!"

It was Wan Shaoyi standing in front, who wanted to speak at first, but was snatched away by Shun Feng Er, he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Yan, we meet again."

Yan Zizai glanced at him, but said nothing.

Shun Feng Er continued: "Don't say you are the leader, you deserve it too?"

Wan Shaoyi looked mature and prudent.In fact, I couldn't help being excited. At this time, I was so angry that I was blowing my beard and staring.

Yan Zizai said: "There's no need to say such sweet words. Do you want to kill directly or be killed directly." After speaking, he smiled at everyone.

Everyone felt a gust of wind coming...

Wan Shao said angrily: "Are you really willing to destroy the whole village because of that one person?"

Yan Zizai said helplessly: "Do you really think that you people can destroy the village?"

Wan Shaoyi pointed at Yan Zizai and was speechless.

Yan Zizai sneered: "Hurry up and do it, don't delay. If you continue, I will think you are afraid of death!"

At this time, Wan Shaoyi should make a move no matter whether it is to stabilize the morale of the army or to save face.

However, he is a villain after all, he has a lot of calculations in his mind, and he is afraid of death!He can't rush out!He just said: "I am an elder, how can I bully a junior? Bo Zhi, come here and let the young master see your kung fu."

The one named was a young man beside him, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master."

Yan Zizai smiled, and when he raised his hand, a young man stepped forward.

The two began to fight.

Yan Zizai knew that this side was delaying time, so he just smiled and said: "I'm also surprised, are you here to Tucun or to compete in martial arts? If I put it here, Que Wusheng won't go anywhere, he is in Yanjiacun! You can figure it out, if there is nothing else, I will go back to sleep."

Turning to leave.

But before he took half a step, he felt a murderous look behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Wan Shaoyi galloping towards him holding an axe. Yan Zizai smiled, and without dodging or dodging, he raised his hand and grabbed Wan Shaoyi's wrist.

There was silence, and the two of Bo Zhi over there stopped fighting.

No one thought that Wan Shaoyi would be restrained in this way.

Even Wan Shaoyi didn't expect that he knew that he was not Yan Zizai's opponent, but he never expected that he didn't even make a move...

As soon as Wan Shao lifted his leg and kicked it, Yan Zizai flashed and grabbed Wan Shaoyi fiercely.With a clang, the ax fell to the ground.

Yan Zizai smiled and said, "Senior Wan can't even hold his own weapon, it's really surprising."

As soon as Wan Shao had no time to speak, Yan Zizai raised his hand and tore off Wan Shaoyi's beard. It turned out that the beard was fake, but Wan Shaoyi showed his bare chin, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't look as elegant as before.

Yan Zizai kicked him to the ground, but he didn't let Wan Shaoyi go, he squatted down and looked at Wan Shaoyi, and said, "Tell me, where are the Guipai people, and what deal do you have with the Guipai. "