Chapter 582: 582: Secretly touching the tiger''s **** (middle) [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    "This... this matter may be difficult to deal with..."


    The woman looked embarrassed.


    "It''s not that the young woman refuses, but now the family is in chaos and I don''t care about these things for a while... Besides, it''s been many years ago that Xiaolang was sent away. Whether those objects are still there is still, it''s hard to say for a while, so I dare not agree easily."


    As he said, his eyes were red.


    Use a veil to suppress the tears at the corners of your eyes.


    When she received the news, she learned that the pillars of her family had been jailed and was still in the place where the rumor was about to take off a layer of human skin when she entered, she felt that the sky above her head had collapsed. If she hadn''t been the only master in the mansion, she would have been unable to mess up her position and influence people''s hearts. She really wished she could faint on the spot. She is also willing to help the old man, but the actual conditions do not allow it.


    The old man was also tactful, but he couldn''t just go there and return empty-handed. Then he asked, "What difficult things have happened to the mansion? Can you tell me? I may be able to help the staff and advisers..."


    When the woman heard this, her eyes immediately lit up.


    The joy on his face seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.


    "Take it seriously?" After asking, he found something wrong, so he quickly changed his words, "This is not a question of your ability, it''s just that he is too happy..."


    The old man said indifferently: "Don''t panic, come on slowly."


    The woman calmed down and told the news she received one by one - she didn''t know the details of what happened in the court, but she knew that her brother-in-law had ambitions and took advantage of her husband''s opportunity to win over the clan''s elders and recruited soldiers in a high-profile manner.


    Now, it is echoing the uprising everywhere with the rioter Huang Lie, completely ignoring his brother''s family and being hostage in Zheng Qiao''s hands...


    The woman looked bitter.


    "I''m afraid my uncle is looking forward to our family''s death! I heard that back then, the clan elders wanted to inherit my uncle to the name of my father-in-law. After all, the man-in-law was the eldest son of the second wife, and it was not very nice to adopt him, but his father-in-law chose the man-in-law. The man-in-law had no savings, and his food, clothing and expenses were not as good as the eldest wife. My uncle was angry and dissatisfied for many years. As long as the man-in-law dies, he can inherit the Qiu family with justification..."


    The woman gritted her teeth in despair and said, "If the Lord of the United States unfortunately died in the dungeon this time, the uncle could still hold the banner of ''avenger for his brother'' and gain the reputation of being a kind of brother and respect among the gentry... How could he not be moved by such benefits?"


    The old man listened quietly throughout the whole process.


    After she finished speaking, she asked, "It''s just such a thing?"


    The woman heard hope: "Do you have a solution?"


    "It''s not a solution, but there is no problem in helping your family leave this tiger den. Hengshu has completely offended Zheng Qiao to death. Since it''s a death to stay, there may be a way out if you escape." The solution is simple and crude.


    The woman said in surprise: "Cai Zhuo?"


    With the ability of the old man, he can really do it.


    "Um."


    only-


    "What Ayan wore on her back back then was very important. If it was convenient for her, please send someone to find her..."


    This trip was for that thing.


    The woman also understood when she heard this.


    If you want the old man to help, you have to give a "reward".


    She quickly got up and asked the servant to search for it.


    Because he passed the blood test and looked a bit like a parent of the previous generation, Ayan was taken back to Qiu Mansion and was taken care of carefully as the heir of the eldest son, and the food and clothing were the best, and his belongings were properly preserved. If he hadn''t grown up and looked unwise, it would have been obvious that this secret might have been taken into the coffin by that maid.


    Later, A Yan was sent to the countryside to fend for himself. His existence became a taboo in the Qiu Mansion. No one dared to mention it, so naturally his things were not deliberately dealt with. After searching overnight, a group of servants finally found the box in the dusty corner.


    The box is not big, it is light in weight, and things are fragmented.


    "A Yan, I finally found it!"


    The old man stumbled and pulled out something with excitement. It was a piece of wood pendant that was long with fingers, scattered in dust and could not tell the value. The woman didn''t know how precious this thing was, and it could make the old man who was used to the strong winds and waves care so much.


    The old man calmed down and waved to the young man who was eating pastry and cushioned his belly: "A Yan, come to the teacher."


    The boy put down the delicious pastries and obediently made the decision. The old man put the piece of wood pendant on himself. He raised his hand and touched the piece of wood, and his tone had a little ups and downs.


    "Teacher, it''s warm." It''s obviously just a piece of wood, but the touch of the hand is like a smooth and warm jade, which makes him feel inexplicably at ease, and even the confusion that has been bothering him disappears. It seemed like an exhausted drowning person finally floated to the shore.


    "Well, wear it well."


    When the boy heard this, he put it in his clothes.


    The woman was close to her and could see clearly that the wooden pendant looked like a coffin. How unlucky to carry it with you?


    But this is not something she should care about. What she cared about was when the old man would help her rescue her husband from prison. The old man did not break his promise and asked the woman to clean up her belongings and arrange her carriages and horses. Once the Qiu family’s parents were rescued, their family would leave immediately.


    The woman did as she said.


    These things cannot be handled in one or two days.


    Then the three old men were left to live in the mansion for a while.


    The young people among the three have sorted out the guest rooms.


    Just as I was about to call the old and the young to go to rest, I saw the young man holding his chin with one hand and playing with the lost wooden pendant with the other hand.


    The young man just borrowed it and looked at it. He looked over and over again and again, but he didn''t see any special things. He didn''t know what the old man was trying to travel thousands of miles away. But, the next moment, it was slapped in the face - the pendant emitted a bright green light.


    Then it turned into a brown wooden stick stretched in the boy''s hand, and a simple and mysterious mysterious totem lingered around him. This pattern is similar to the ball pattern on the teenager''s shoulder blades. The former is more complex and the latter is more like a simplified version.


    Bang.


    The old man heard the movement.


    His eyes were staring at the wooden stick, his cheeks were tight.


    The boy didn''t notice their reaction, as if he had gotten a novel thing. After weighing it, he played it for a few times, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a strange color of burning eyes. He pointed to the swaying little red flower at the top of the wooden stick and said, "Teacher, look, it''s a flower." A flower grew on the wood.


    It was as sudden as if it was the only hair on the bald man''s head.


    The old man''s attention was not on the flowers, but stretched out his trembling old hand, holding the young man''s hand piously, with turbid tears rolling down, and his lips trembled with a few blurred words. After listening carefully, I realized that it was - "God has not abandoned my husband''s Western tribe..."


    The boy doesn''t understand why the teacher cries.


    Raise his hand and wipe away his tears.


    Asked, "Where is the teacher uncomfortable?"


    The old man wiped his tears and took a deep breath: "No, A Yan, you run the method that the teacher taught you..."


    The boy naturally did as he said. When the young man was wearing the familiar high priest''s garment, the old man completely calmed down.


    He touched the boy''s head lovingly: "It''s great, but you will have to practice diligently in the next few years. Listen to the teacher, you will not be in a hurry to open your wisdom at the moment. Staying innocent and focusing on your cultivation will have more results... A Yan, it''s nothing wrong with being a little stupid or simple."


    "Yeah!" the boy smiled, "Listen to the teacher."


    The young man had nowhere to complain after hearing this.


    After hearing this, people who are unaware of the situation think that the young man is so naive and harmless! In fact, are there too few bandits and gangsters who cut melons and vegetables along the way? This old man is crazy and a little stupid. I don’t know what kind of disaster he will have in growing up for a few years...


    To the old man robbed prison and saved people was just a side dish. He continued to go on the road after finishing it, too lazy to listen to the words of gratitude for the Qiu family’s unnutritious words. The three of them walked more and more, and they were walking towards a secluded deep forest, intending to settle down.


    The young man finally couldn''t hold it in.


    "What do you always want to do?"


    "What do you think A Yan has on her neck? She rashly enters the world without any strength, and the fate is that she is divided by tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. He needs the most strength to protect himself!"


    “Just a piece of wood.”


    The old man said in a shocking voice: "That is a national seal."


    Youth: "!!"


    The old man shook his head again to correct his mistakes.


    "No, it''s not a national seal, it''s a gift from God. It''s just the same source as the so-called national seal circulating outside... Whether it''s a national seal or a magical staff... they are actually things given by the gods... Yes, that''s it..."


    Youth: “…”


    Silently rolled his eyes.


    This old guy started going crazy again.


    As the only normal person among the three, he feels under great pressure and has to take care of the old and the younger. I don''t know when this day will end.


    He yawned and was about to take a break.


    at the same time-


    Two storm figures broke into Gong Xiqiu''s camp at night - to be precise, one person forced the other. He was about to sleep with his clothes in his arms and sat up straight.


    As soon as he looked, he said helplessly: "Ah, can you tell me what you have? "


    "It''s too late tomorrow! I have to ask clearly today!" Gong Xilai grabbed Yang Ying''s hand, pushed him in front of Gong Xiqiu, and asked hurriedly, "Brother, do you see any changes in her?"


    Gong Xichou was wearing a quilt and crossed his legs, pouting his mouth.


    "What changes can she have? Or is the conditions in the military camp not working, they are angry and have acne on their faces?"


    The Gongxi came so anxious that he stamped his feet.


    He grabbed Gong Xiqiu''s quilt tightly swayed.


    "You''re so angry, Aying is so angry!"


    Gongxi Qiu followed Gongxi''s force, and was swayed left and right like a big doll in his personal form. He had not yet reacted: "She is not cheating on the zombie at this moment, why are she not angry?"


    "I''m not angry!"


    Gong Xiqiu stopped and shook: "What''s the anger?"


    "Martial Qi!" answered Yang Ying.


    Gong Xiqiu thought he had tinnitus at first.


    "What''s the anger?"


    Gong Xilai said ecstaticly: "Wealth!"


    After all, Yang Ying was born in a general, and her father, Mr. Yang, never restrained her from playing with swords and guns. He also felt that learning some martial arts in his daughter''s family could strengthen her body, not get sick easily, and be easy to support her.


    Now she is alone, she needs strength to protect herself, and she dares not stop practicing martial arts for a day.


    Somehow I just now—


    The energy of heaven and earth that has been unable to stay in the meridians can suddenly be absorbed! Yang Ying was confused at first, then ecstatic, sharing the news with Gongxi around her. Then he was arrested by Gongxi to find Gongxi''s enemies.


    "It''s not possible before, but it''s possible today... Brother, do you think this is a special day? You see, Aying is OK, am I allowed too?" Gong Xilai made a lot of words and did not give him a chance to interrupt.


    Gong Xiqiu was so serious that he took Yang Ying''s pulse.


    Although it is so weak that it can be ignored, it is indeed a wisp of martial arts, which means that Yang Ying can practice.


    ?(￣▽￣)"


    Yang Ying was able to practice because Gong Xiqiu recognized that she was from her own camp, and A Yan got the magical scepter at this moment and was the high priest of this generation, so Yang Ying benefited indirectly. Actually, I am quite looking forward to the female generals from all sides fighting in front of the formation_(:з」∠)_


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    (This chapter ends)