At night, Di Chen'er woke up in a daze and habitually glanced at the person beside him, but he didn't see anything. In the huge room, the warmth of the past was no longer, but it was more of a kind of coldness.

He sighed, raised his pillow upside down, leaned on it, and quietly pondered things in a dim environment.

How should we do things about Bai Luo so that others can not let others feel cold in the hearts of Bai Qiang and his wife?

Official announcement?

But will Yun'er and Qingqing have more opinions about themselves if they do this?

Will they think Di Chener can hide anything...

I haven't been plagued by political affairs these days. I thought I could have a leisure time, but I didn't expect that I became more and more tired.

He sighed again, thinking hard and thinking about something different from Bai Luo.

"Maybe it really takes some time..."

He comforted himself with a word of comfort, and then summoned Xuantian's angry lonely book.

When you can’t figure out one thing, just think about another thing so that you won’t waste your time.

After all, my uncle's hatred is as fast as possible!

Being stronger is the most important thing now.

He raised his finger and a flame lit up on the candlestick. With the swaying candlelight, he looked at it all night.

But my understanding of Xuan Tianfu still stayed there.

This night seemed to be wasted...

After washing up, Di Chen'er was having breakfast, when Hong Lao and Mo Tianheng hurriedly invited him.

It was Di Chen'er who summoned them to come, saying that there was something important to do, that was, that was, to go to Qingqiu, and it would be best to open the seal of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

The three of them discussed for a long time. After lunch, Di Chen'er, accompanied by Mo Tianheng and Huang Ziyuan, went to the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

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The green hills are already a piece of dry grass, covering several layers of thin snow that have not melted.

There was never an official road repaired near the Qingqiu Fox Clan before, but at this time there was already a steady stream of merchants, and there was a teahouse where you could rest.

The business of this teahouse is quite good today, and three more guests have been welcomed.

Di Chen'er looked at the huge barrier from a distance and sat down to order a pot of hot tea.

After observing the barrier for a long time, he found that several groups of people were carrying shovels, hoes and picks, carrying baskets, heading towards the mountain near Qingqiu. In the winter, they were very energetic and rolled up their sleeves. It seemed that they were doing some hard work.

"Three guests, your tea."

Just as he was observing the group of people rushing into the mountains, the waiter happily placed a pot of tea on the table.

"Hey, waiter, what are those people going to do?" Di Chen'er called waiter, pointed to that direction, and said curiously: "Are they going to dig something in the mountains?"

The waiter looked along his hand and asked with a smile: "Celebrity, aren't you a local, right?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Tianheng raised his eyebrows, "We are real locals."

The waiter smiled and lost, "We are so beautiful jade in Qingqiu. Those of you are called jade-drawingers from the mountain. You are going to the mountain to get jade. Hey, I heard that you can earn a lot of money a day. If you are lucky, you can buy a beautiful jade by a high official or rich man at a high price. You can buy a good small house in Jizhou City." The beautiful jade in Qingqiu is something that Di Chener knows. The jade jewelry on the fox people is even more common, and the Sky Fox Palace is the most powerful proof.

But for the mining of jade, no humans would have come here before.

Huang Ziyuan wanted to say something like he got angry, but Di Chen'er held it down. The latter asked, "Is jade valuable now?"

"Customer, you are really good at joking." The waiter shook the rag on his shoulder, "When is this jade worthless? Who doesn't love gold and silver? But this jade is different from them. Beautiful jade is to support people. Ordinary people can't afford to bring jade. If someone with a poor quality is either he will have the life or meet a rich young man."

Di Chen'er asked with a smile: "It seems that the jade in the Tushan area of ​​Qingqiu has supported a lot of people? It's only half a quarter of an hour since I sat down and I've seen more than ten people in groups of more than ten. So when they enter the mountain, they are not afraid of jackals, tigers, leopards, or fairies?"

The waiter laughed and said, "It's a risk of wealth and honor. Besides, the Qingqiu Fox Clan that entrenched in this area was destroyed by Jiang Taigong. Even the fairies in this area dared not approach it. They just need to worry about some jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants."

Di Chen'er pondered for a moment and asked, "If the barrier is broken and the demon of the Qingqiu Fox Clan comes back, is that..."

"Customer, don't say anything more." The waiter took a step back with unimaginable illusion. "I finally spent a few days in peace, but I dare not say such unrestricted words."

"Why can't you live a peaceful life? Has the Qingqiu Fox Clan ever hurt people?"

"Then he is also a monster. Just be honest, I still have work to do. You are so easy, so I won't chat with you."

As he said that, before Di Chen'er could ask some questions, the waiter hurriedly ran away and gave tea to other guests.

If it is a demon, will humans live a peaceful life?

If humans want to make money to enter the mountain Taoyu and make a deal with the Qingqiu Fox tribe to ensure that they enter and exit Tushan, they will only charge some protection fees. Isn’t it more cost-effective to pay money and deliver goods in one hand?

But this prejudice... is too deeply rooted.

Just as Di Chener was thinking about these things, the topic discussed by the guests at another table suddenly attracted his attention.

"Have you heard that? Tian Jianxian is going down the mountain. Go and ask General Jiannangong. It seems that this time, it is necessary to compete for the best in the world."

"Hey, now you can't call him General Nangong anymore. If you can let him or leave Haojing, it's already considered the emperor's kindness."

"No one can tell this kind of thing. People in the temple are mostly intrigues. Let's talk about the affairs in the world. Do you think Nangong Shi will take action?"

"We don't know whether to take action or not, but that day the Sword Immortal is not easy to mess with. Since he has gone down the mountain to drive Xiqi himself, General Nangong can't hide from this matter. Who is the best in the world? Hey, all the major bets have already started betting."

"You didn't bet?"

"Of course I bet, General Nangong is still bet! A sure win!"

"I don't think so. I beg the Heavenly Sword Immortal Ye Wufeng. He has been in seclusion for many years and is coming again this time. It seems that the number one in the world is bound to win."

“…”

Hearing them talking about this, Di Chen'er couldn't help but frown, walked forward slowly, and asked with a smile: "Brothers, how dare you ask what you said just now, but it's true?"

Several people looked at him, the young master, nodded and said, "Of course it's true. There are rumors everywhere in the world. No matter how you look at your outfit, you are a child of a large family. How can you not know about this kind of thing?"

Di Chen'er smiled, "I didn't pay attention to these things when I was out. If my brothers don't dislike me, can I disturb you? Ask a few topics that I'm more interested?"

"Well..."

"I will never treat you badly."

As he said that, six gold and stones had been pinched in Di Chen'er's hand in his sleeves. They could be counted by each group, and they would not fight or snatch them.

One person collected the gold and stone, bit one, and saw the tooth mark, and made money into his pocket, he smiled and said, "I will ask you if you have anything. My brothers are not in a hurry. They are all from the world, so why bother so much to spend money and be so polite."

Then you're back?

Seeing someone giving up his seat to him, Di Chen'er sat up without hesitation and asked, "Why is General Nangong no longer General Nangong?"

One of them waved his hand and said, "Yeah, once the emperor and the ministers, after King Wu's death, the Nangong family fell. There is nothing to behold. After all, the old general Nangong is too central to King Wu."

Di Chen'er sneered, "Is there any mistake in loyalty?"

"It's true that loyalty is true, but the loyal partner has left, and he has made great contributions and is beaten again. It's time to go home."

Di Chen'er said thoughtfully, "Is it just because of this? After all, I heard this brother say that the kind words of the Zhou emperor who asked him to leave Haojing were just the kind words of Emperor Zhou. Where did you start?"

"Well, the big tree attracts wind. It is said that the only son of the Nangong family has not died and has been mingled with the demon clan. Isn't this a nonsense? But because of this, General Nangong was suppressed, but it's okay. The peaceful life of the army has changed for a lifetime, and it's also a good ending."

Di Chen'er also expressed surprise, and then asked: "That day, Jianxian wanted to ask the veteran General Jiannangong, is this just to compete for the best in the world?"

"Of course, it's to compete for the best in the world, but it's not that the old general Nangong wants to compete, but that the Tianjian Immortal Ye Wufeng can't sit still."

"I wonder if you can tell me the location and time of the sword?"

"The old general Nangong went back to Xiqi to relax and said he had fallen into the An family. Hey, I really envy the cold-faced and cold gun. Even if people die, they can still get such a wealthy family's daughter in their hands. If it were me..."

"You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat, but you don't even have the door! The topic is too far, it's far."

"Ahem, the location was originally in Xiqi that forced the old general to agree, but I heard that their appointment was on the top of Mount Tai. What's the day... This has not been decided yet. After all, whether the old general takes action is also a big problem."

Upon hearing this, Di Chen'er nodded repeatedly, thinking about something.

The curse of the Nangong family was solved, but he also saw with his own eyes that Old General Nangong's body bones were indeed tortured by the curse.

This time, I will be the best in the world. If it is not a match, it would be better if I really compete... Can the old general's body last for a day and a night?

Di Chen'er took a deep breath and asked, "How sure is the Sword Immortal that day?"

The people at the same table each have their own personal opinions, and they can't give Di Chen'er a reasonable explanation for the moment.

At this moment, a sloppy beggar with a unkempt face slowly walked over and laughed:
Chapter completed!