Chapter 109 Get Involved in the World

Since seeing the strangeness of Duan Yan, Wangyou and others have not dared to be presumptuous. Even Bei Pang, who is the most difficult to manage, is a little afraid. As for their attitude towards Qin Shubao, everyone has also changed, but they have not yet reached the level of smiling.

However, people who have seen Qin Shubao kneel down will say a few good words and stir up the mud when others slander him.

How can a man not be admirable?

Qin Shubao enjoyed it safely. In the past few days, he has traveled through the mountains with Duan inkstone, swimming in the mountains and rivers, and is free and happy, and Duan inkstone has responded to his request, making Qin Shubao take advantage of it enough.

A little dust in the sky, the canopy went down, and the bones were broken. A man and a woman rode a horse together and waved a whip. When they saw the prey on the ground, they didn't want it, so they said, "Aotian, I'll reward you."

When the woman saw that Shenjun Haidongqing could understand people's words, she smiled skillfully, withdrew her body and entered the man's arms, and said with a delicate smile, "Young master is so awesome! How can you make this guy so obedient."

The man across the jujube red horse was Qin Shubao. Hearing Duan Yan's words, he reached into the bright red clothes to hold the charming softness, gently smashed Duan Yan's head with his chin and said, "Is it still awesome? You just relied on Aotian to find me, and you didn't tell me that you were a master.

"The slave family is wrong, but the young master can't bully the slave family. Does the slave family still have to protect the young master?"

Duan Yan's poor appearance made Qin Shubao confused for a while, but he remembered what Duan Yan said to him. He could only squeeze the delicateness in his hand and said viciously, "Look, I won't go back to deal with you!"

"Hee hee... Young master, you look good when you are slimping!"

Qin Shubao turned his head and ignored Duan Yan, who took advantage of it, and could only maliciously speculate on Duan Yan's look after returning home.

The two of them fluttered their wings and walked, but the horse was not a good horse. After walking for a while, their gait was slow. The two looked at each other and smiled and walked on the grass.

The two are obviously masters and servants, but Qin Shubao has never really regarded Duan Yan as a servant. On the contrary, there are more concubines, which is why she is so presumptuous in Qipingyuan. Duan Yan has always fallen to Qin Shubao's small half of his position, but he is different from Qi. He always looks at Qin Shubao with a look.

This heart, this heart?

As a dead man, he should not have had any feelings, let alone had any entanglement with his master, but Duan Yan wavered and knelt down and broke her heart!

Qin Shubao did not ask who placed Duan Yan beside him, and Duan Yan did not say anything. The two had a harmonious and tacit understanding, just like the hidden pile placed by Qi Pingyuan. It is one thing to know and inquiry is another. But no matter how Qin Shubao guessed, it was impossible to guess that Duan Yan was the person his mother left for him!

Walking a hundred steps, Qin Shubao whistled and hung an eagle on his arm. He rubbed his face with his head flatteringly, which made him look bloody. Qin Shubao laughed and scolded, "This beast!"

Flying proudly, Qin Shubao suddenly stopped and turned to ask Duan Yan, "How many people died for me?"

Duan Yan was stunned. Seeing that Qin Shubao looked serious, he whispered, "No more than a hundred people."

The word "hehe" comes from the mouth of Qin Shubao, which makes people feel relaxed and freehand. There is no sense of desolation. Like many children, they regard people like dogs!

Picking up the wine bag hanging on the horse's back, Qin Shubao took a few steps, looked up and poured a mouthful of wine, opened his mouth and sang, "Xiaoxiong Yinghao, right or wrong, who knows? The soul is crying, what's the matter? Smoke burning! The turbid wine is sad, and you can see this scene. The heroic song calms the soul, and sighs at this life!"

There is no flat order of poetry, only the lonely wind with cool sadness, no piano high and low corridor, only the mournful cry of the flying eagle in the sky! Duan Yan stood in place, bursting into tears, and hundreds of souls were reincarnate!

"Drink!"

The wine bag faces down, and the turbid wine enters the earth, and hundreds of people drink together!

A small village in the mountains, the head of Kuma Village.

A man staggered to the ground and instantly detonated this small village. Several young and strong men quickly carried him into the bamboo building of the high priest of the lady. After forgetting and others heard the news, they rushed to him immediately.

After seeing Wangyou, the man with multiple knife wounds on his body burst into gorgeous brilliance in his eyes. Regardless of the treatment of the woman, he struggled to get up and tried his best to say a word.

"Strongzi was arrested by the government, and I escaped alone. Lord Valley, go and save them!"

After saying this, the man was like a squeak balloon, and his whole body fell straight on **. Wangyou and others looked sad, but the mother whispered, "It's okay, I just fainted."

Bei Pang's eyes were bloody scarlet. He turned his head and went out. He hurriedly caught up with him, but he couldn't control Bei Pang. The two twisted all the way to the bamboo building where Qin Shubao lived.

Not long after Qin Shubao and Duan Yan came back, as soon as they saw Bei Pang's look, Duan Yan stood in front of Qin Shubao, as cold as ice, and Bei Pang and Wang You's necks rose to varying degrees of red spots at the same time.

"Does the arrest of our people have anything to do with you?" Bei Pang gritted her teeth and asked, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and her face was painful, but she did not lose her mind.

"Hmm! What about the people who caught you?" Duan Yan answered coldly and ignored their reactions at all.

"Yan'er, solved their demony."

When Duan Yan heard Qin Shubao say this, he opened his mouth and returned to a lazy state. Wangyou and the red spots on Bei Pang's neck gradually faded.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Forget to thank Qin Shubao, while Bei Pang is hostile.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Bei Pang and directly ignored it. Qin Shubao had a little good impression of forgetting worries, so he asked what had happened.

Forgetting worries is also unclear. Qin Shubao couldn't figure it out. He turned his head and looked at Duan Yan. Duan Yan did his own thing and didn't give Qin Shubao an answer at all.

Qin Shubao thought about it carefully and said, "I've lived here for a while, and it's time to leave."

Speaking of this, Wangyou's heart was half cold, his eyes flashed, and Bei Pang's eyes were even more murderous. But the next moment, absces appeared on their bodies, which quickly exploded, and the pain penetrated but did not die.

"If you believe me, I will help you see if I can save you! If you want to leave me, I don't mind letting her kill you."

In the bamboo building, the murder is like a cumulus cloud, which heavily suppresses Wangyou and Beipan, but the eyes of Duan inkstone on the side show a lust of infatuation.

"Oi, they agreed."

Outside the bamboo building, the voice of the girl sounded, and Wangyou and Bei Pun's body also stopped growing abscess, and the pain was finally relieved.

"Woth, solve their witches."

Duan Yan turned a deaf ear, and the woman glanced at Qin Shubao. Qin Shubao nodded slightly, and Duan Yan reluctantly removed the poison. The girl smiled and didn't say much. She grabbed one in one hand and swept away.

Two days later, Wangyou, Bei Pang, and four people rode to stand at the entrance of the village. Qin Shubao hugged Duanyan and slowly came across a simple blade that was neither like a knife nor like a sword, which aroused the indignation of the six people.

Cross the village and set foot in the world!

"I have had a dream since I was a child. I want to be a master of this world. If anyone doesn't accept it, he will be cut off the horse with a sword. If that sect is not satisfied, it will take his disciples and grandchildren to copy his sect. I want to break the river with a sword, I want to split Kunlun with a knife, I want to talk about swords on the top of Bauhinia, I want to embrace the beauty in the rivers and lakes, walk with swords, and sing and have fun...

Qin Shubao took a nap, and Duan Yan silently read what Qin Shubao once said in his heart, looked back and smiled, softening the time.

The prince set foot in the world, and the main gate of Qinfu ushered in a handsome prince who was not inferior to Qin Shubao.

The handsome son announced his name and handed over the token in his hand to the old man at the door. As soon as the old man saw the object in his hand, he dared not neglect it, so he asked the child to call the housekeeper quickly.

After learning the news, Qin Erniu also quickly rushed to the door and saw the objects in the old man's hand. His face remained unchanged, but his heart was turbulent, leading the handsome young man to the inner courtyard.

Qin Erniu didn't care about the old man who was followed by the handsome young man, but how could the old man's child tolerate him being so rude? He was about to be scolded, but he was pulled behind by the old man.

At the door of Mo Xiangzhai, Qin Erniu knocked on the door, and a strong voice came from inside, "Just let the little girl in."

Qin Erniu nodded gently to the handsome prince who had already guessed his identity. The handsome prince slightly held his jaw and pushed the door in. The old man wanted to follow him, but one hand was in front of him. Qin Erniu said in a low voice, "My master only invited one person, sir!"

"Hey..." The old man looked up and smiled gloomily at Qin Erniu, and his momentum soared, but he suppressed it in an instant. He silently retreated to the door and guarded the door with Qin Erniu.

"Qinfu's good handwriting!"

"Good hand, sir!"

In the room, Qin Hu held a pen and waved his hair, and the handsome man stood aside without disturbing him.

"Woman, are you entering the door early?"

"Is he dead?"

"Do you want him to die?"

The room is as cold as winter, and the handsome man in thin clothes trembles!

"I don't know..."

"Come and stay with me for a while if you have nothing to do. I don't think that boy will be able to come back for a while."

The house is as warm as spring!

But in one's heart, winter is passing away, and spring is still in the future!