In a word, I want to go home, I just want to miss Grandpa Jack, and I just want to bury my lost teeth under the roof of the Holy Soul Village!

I would cry when I didn't let me go home and rolled around on the ground.

Finally, he even took out a sickle and threatened: "If I don't let me go home, I will turn myself into Duan Yun. Do you believe it? The meat fell off, just a scar as big as a bowl!"

After more than an hour of grinding, Qiandaoliu was so annoyed that he had no choice but to agree.

Because he was worried about Duan Yun's safety, Qian Daoliu ordered Su Yuntao to follow along... and even sent a soul saint to protect him secretly. However, Qian Daoliu did not tell Duan Yun about this, but who is Duan Yun? With his brain, how could he not guess that Qian Daoliu would send someone to protect him secretly?

To describe it in Duan Yun's words... He is the master's treasure, the future hope of the Wuhun Palace, and the grandson-in-law of Qiandaoliu. How can you feel relieved if you don't send someone to protect it secretly?

However, according to Duan Yun's judgment, he was only a strong man at the level of Conquerra at most. He could never be a certain titled Douluo, just returning home. There is no need to mobilize such a group of troops.

On the horse's back, Duan Yun was wearing a hat and a black cloth covered his face tightly.

Su Yuntao also dressed almost the same: "Xiaoyun, it's broad daylight, is our dress so eye-catching, right?"

Duan Yun looked around.

Sure enough, those who pass by the city gate will take a look at them.

Duan Yun: "It doesn't matter, as long as we can't recognize our identities... Master gave me instructions, telling me not to speak too much along the way, and try to be more low-key!"

Su Yuntao: "After that being said, I always feel that our outfits are a bit self-deception."

Why are you just deceiving yourself?

Duan Yun turned his head and looked at a soldier guarding the city gate in the distance: "That brother, do you know me?"

The soldier shook his head.

Duan Yun laughed: "Brother Su, have you seen it? Are you low-key? "

Su Yuntao also asked, "Then do you know me?"

The soldier quickly stood up straight: "I saw you yesterday. You were patrolling the streets with a team of people. You are Su..."

I'm sorry?

Su Yuntao's face turned red. Without saying a word, he suddenly activated his mount and ran forward for more than a hundred meters.

Duan Yun said in confusion: "This big brother, he covered his face so tightly. How did you recognize it?"

Soldier: "I noticed the purse on his waist yesterday... I just recognized Lord Su through that purse!"

Awesome, with the talent to be a detective.

Duan Yun gave a thumbs up and followed him to chase him out. At this time, Su Yuntao had already rode hundreds of meters.

"Brother Su, wait for me!"

After a while, Duan Yun chased after him and took advantage of Su Yuntao's not paying attention, he pulled off the purse on his waist.

The purse is well-made and has patterns embroidered on it. It looks like it was given by a girl.

"Brother Su, you have changed your mind. Do you no longer like Miss Sisi?"

Duan Yun pointed at Su Yuntao and shouted strangely: "After returning to Notting City, I will complain to Miss Sisi!"

Oh my God!

Su Yuntao covered his forehead and said, "What are you talking about? This purse is given to me!"

Duan Yun was embarrassed and wanted to return his wallet to Su Yuntao.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his purse and came to his eyes.

Su Yuntao asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Duan Yun: "Brother Su, what is in this purse?"

Su Yuntao raised his head and said proudly: "It's a strand of beautiful hair. She already understands my feelings. When we left Notting City, she gave me this purse!"

Duan Yun: "Is Miss Sisi a self-scrolling?"

Su Yuntao: "Of course not, her hair is smooth!"

Duan Yun: "Is it short hair?"

Su Yuntao: "It's not short. Why do you ask me what this is for? Don't you know what Sisi's hair looks like?"

Not short hair, not curly?

Duan Yun threw the purse to Su Yuntao...Miss Sisi really has a heavy taste, a heavy taste!

bass!

A cold light flashed, and Duan Yun had an additional sickle in his hand.

Swish!

The white horse was moving forward, and Duan Yun also waved the sickle in his hand.

"The sword swing achieves two: 1 million sword swings, the current number of sword swings is 571858/1000000!"

Before arriving at the Holy Soul Village, you will swing the swords more than 600,000 times... Start!

......

The promotion speed of "Confinement" is faster than Duan Yun imagined. When he and Su Yuntao arrived in Notting City, several "Confinement" had already been placed on the bookshelf of Notting City branch.

According to Master Matthewno, Notting Junior Soul Master College has introduced "Confinement" and now first-grade students are already studying.

Hearing this, a picture appeared in Duan Yun's mind.

In the picture, Tang San and Xiao Wu each held a book of "Confinement" and then stood among a group of children reading aloud... The picture was interesting even if you thought about it.

Master Matthewnuo looked kind and said, "Mr. Duan Yun, he is such a genius. His achievements in the War Spirit Hall are absolutely limitless!"

In terms of identity, Duan Yun is a disciple of Qian Daoliu, which is enough to make Matthewnuo call Duan Yun "Master".

Duan Yun hurriedly said, "Master Matthewnuo is so awesome. You should call me Duan Yun. I have always regarded you as my dear grandfather!"

Master Matthewno laughed: "This little mouth is so sweet!"

Sisi said, "Don't be polite to him... Xiaoyun, come here and let your sister hug you!"

Duan Yun smiled, opened his arms and threw himself into Sisi's arms, and then rubbed his head in her arms a few times. This scene made Su Yuntao beside him swallow, wishing he could change Duan Yun in Sisi's arms to him.

Sisi picked Duan Yun up and then put it down: "He has grown taller!"

Duan Yun suddenly put his mouth close to Sisi's ear: "Miss Sisi, is the golden thread in Brother Su's purse real gold?"

Purse?

Golden silk thread? Real gold?

In an instant, his face turned red.

Su Yuntao: "Sisi, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red? You're having a fever?"

Sisi said in anger and embarrassedly: "Bastard, have you removed the purse I gave you?"

Su Yuntao said innocently: "How can I bear it? Isn't this good? Huh? A piece of hair pierced out of the fabric... Just stuff it back!"

Alas, this stupid guy!

Duan Yun sighed, it was him who was chasing Sisi, but what was the result? Sisi had already expressed her feelings, but he, a fool, didn't even notice it?

After resting in the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Notting City, Duan Yun rode his horse and left alone and headed towards the Holy Soul Village.

Originally, Su Yuntao wanted to send him back all the way, but Duan Yun refused... I'm stupid, please open your purse and take a look. What people all hint is so obvious, so be careful.

......

Holy Soul Village, at the village chief’s home.
Chapter completed!