No matter how high Motiandu's martial arts is, it can only be used against normal people, but the master of Yingu Valley is not a normal person, and may not even be a human. Motiandu is so powerful that he has no advantage in front of Yingugu. In this case , why should she bother others with this extra step
After all, in order to save Su Yu, she broke into Yingu once, and she had already formed a relationship with Yingu, and sooner or later she had to get to know each other.
When the two left the imperial capital, they didn't even take Xing Ying or Xing Fang with them. According to Xia Yuanqiu's words, if Xing Ying survived the catastrophe, he would definitely have a future blessing, and this future blessing would be to marry a beautiful girl like Xing Fang.
She and Zhu Yan were like dandelions blown away by the wind, wherever they floated. Now that Xing Ying and Xing Fang were both young, she could no longer delay them like this. If something bad happened along the way, it wouldn't be a good thing. Have you torn apart a pair of good mandarin ducks
The two of them didn't waste any time along the way. After leaving the Imperial City, they walked quickly all the way, day and night. The journey that originally took more than ten days took only seven days.
However, after leaving for more than a month, Qinglong City seemed to have changed. From the bustling and bustling place before, it had turned into such a dead silence. There was no one on the long street, no one swept the fallen leaves on the ground, and every household closed its doors. No matter how I call the door, no one dares to answer.
If they could not clearly sense the strong aura of living people in this city, they would even think that this is an empty dead city.
But why do they pretend that no one is home when they are clearly in the house
Zhu Yan looked around vigilantly, carefully guarding Xia Yuanqiu, and whispered: "It has only been a short time since the good Qinglong City has turned into this."
Thinking of the prosperity of Qinglong City and Brother Yun's righteousness, and looking at the decline of Qinglong City now, Xia Yuanqiu couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "This must be the work of the Lord of the Yin Valley. He was angry that we broke into his Yin Valley, so he treated us The entire Qinglong City retaliates."
Zhu Yan held her hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Follow me, let's go to Yun Mansion to find out what's going on."
The two figures flew away quickly like swallows piercing the clouds, and disappeared on the long street in the blink of an eye.
Yun Mansion is like other mansions in the city. The door is closed tightly and there is no answer.
The two of them had no choice but to climb over the wall and enter. However, when they entered, they saw the whole house in plain white, with white silk around the beams and white lanterns hanging high on the ceiling. Everyone was mourning.
Xia Yuanqiu stopped a servant who was wiping tears secretly and asked urgently: "What happened in the mansion? Why are the white lanterns hung?"
The maid choked with sobs and said, "The young patriarch has passed away, and the mansion is holding a funeral for him. Can we not hang up the white lanterns?"
The two of them were shocked, and Zhu Yan asked anxiously: "Is the young patriarch you are talking about Yun Xiangtian?"
The maid looked at Zhu Yan strangely and said angrily: "Is it possible that there are two young clan leaders in our Yun Mansion?"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "How could this happen? It was fine when we parted ways a few days ago, but now why -"
The maid said: "The city has not been peaceful recently, and people are always disappearing inexplicably. The young patriarch was so angry that he took his people to Duanhunpo, pouring oil and burning the mountain. But who knew that the young patriarch died suddenly not long after he came back? .”
So it turned out that it was indeed Yin Guxia's hand. Xia Yuanqiu asked again: "Where is Han Niang?"
The maid shook her head: "Who is Madam Han? I don't know her."
Xia Yuanqiu added: "They are the guests invited by the young patriarch a while ago. A woman in her thirties and a little girl. The girl is about five or six years old."