Chapter 54 The haunted intelligence trafficker

"I have to go to see Mr. Dong Muya." Even if she was reluctant to give up in the bottom of her heart, Xia Qiu still gritted her teeth and said.

At this time, Ouyang Xiao Leng's mood was obviously much better. He nodded to the distance and shouted, "Come out, Hongye, I know you've been there!"

Ouyang Hongye smiled and swayed out not far away. From the beginning, he had been looking at the two of them from afar. After the journey to find the talisman, it was the first time since he returned to Wangcheng that he saw Ouyang Xiao Leng with such a relaxed expression, and his heart was also much more comfortable with him.

He walked to Ouyang Xiao Leng, bowed solemnly and said, "See the demon king fox!"

Ouyang Xiao stared at him angrily, "Didn't you say that? Don't talk to me like that when those people are away.

"Hmm." Ouyang Hongye squeezed his eyes at Xia Qiu with a bad smile.

"You can send Xia Qiu back to Ouyang Ancient House for me. Regarding the Feather Crane Fairy, she hopes to seek help from Dong Muya." Ouyang Xiao Leng said helplessly.

"Okay, you should meet another person before you go back, Xia Qiu." Ouyang Hongye blinked his talking eyes and asked.

"Oh? Who else do you want to see?" Ouyang Xiao Leng took over the topic first.

"Yes, if that person knows that Xia Qiu didn't come back and didn't see him, I don't know what's going to happen again, so you'd better go and say hello to him before you leave." Ouyang Hongye frowned and shook his head.

"It's time to see him."

Xia Qiu knew that Ouyang Hongye was talking about Qianqi. In fact, Ouyang Xiao Leng was also like a mirror in his heart.

"If I guess correctly, he should be with his father. Let's go this way." Ouyang Hongye led Xia Qiu to the outside of the Yuheng Hall.

In recent days, Qianqi has been accompanying his father. After completing the task of attending Ouyang XiaoLeng's accession ceremony, the Amber Dragon King will soon leave Wangcheng and return to Dongyao, and Qianqi is also thinking about his father's immediate return to Xianhequan Township to find Xiaqiu.

It's strange to say that the Amber Dragon King has been much tougher since he came to Yongchuan. He is addicted to Ouyang Yong's collection of weapons and various martial arts secrets all day long, and he also pulls thousands of horses to compete with each other from time. He also gave a lot of suggestions on how to improve Qianqi's demon power and combat ability. In fact, he wants to make Qianqi grow up in a limited time.

In the past, he taught him most of the skills of self-defense because he thought that his son would not leave under his eyes anyway, but now the situation is very different. The battle that Qianqi may experience in the future will become more and more difficult. After a long history of battle, he knew very well that the battlefield was not a child's play and could lose his life at any time, so he had to pass on all his skills and experience to his son in a limited time. Only in this way can he improve his chances of survival.

After saying goodbye to Ouyang Xiao Leng, Xia Qiu came to the residence of the Amber Dragon King with Ouyang Hongye. As he expected, Amber Dragon King and Qianqi were fiercely discussing the fighting methods in a classic book borrowed from Ouyang Yong. When they saw Ouyang Hongye walking over, they stopped.

"Red Leaf has seen the Amber Dragon King! Qianqi, guess who I brought to you?" Ouyang Hongye and Qianqi sold their customs.

Qianqi hesitated for a moment, suddenly reacted and asked, "Xia Qiu?!!! Where is she?!!!"

"It's just outside."

Before Ouyang Hongye's voice fell, Qianqi rushed out. He saw that it was indeed Xia Qiu who was standing outside. He, who had always talked a lot, didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't cry or laugh. As soon as she heard that she was going to rush back to Ouyang Ancient House to find the past of the Yuhe Immortal, he said that he would go with her. She knew that she could not beat him anyway, so she had to follow his wishes.

With the impulse of reuniting with Xia Qiu, Qianqi hurriedly walked back to the house to say goodbye to his father. Because Sanmu has been busy relying on his mouse demons all over the demon world as an eyeliner to search for the whereabouts of Qingyun, Dongyao is temporarily unmanaged, so the Amber Dragon King must leave and rush back there the next day. Originally, he had a lot of words to tell his son before leaving, but when he saw that Qianqi, who was frowned in the past few days, suddenly regained his previous vitality, he guessed that it was the person he cherished in his mouth, so he had to comfort himself that the young man's affairs should be handled by himself.

At the moment of parting, Qianqi felt a faint sadness in his chest. Unexpectedly, during the period of leaving Dongyao, he narrowed the distance between him and his father. In the past, he always fantasized about the right time to leave his father's arm, but now he would not give up to separate from his father.

"Go ahead, son! Do your duty and use your strength to help and protect the people you cherish. I'm also going to do my duty!" Amber Dragon King said to his son with relief.

Qianqi nodded. He received the expectation and trust from him from his father's words. He thought that his father had changed, but he did not know that it was himself who really changed. He bowed deeply to his father and followed Xia Qiu and Ouyang Hongye to the Xuanlang.

Unconsciously, Xia Qiu has left her world for more than half a month. Since she became a blood alliance partner, her life has been completely out of touch with ordinary high school students. When she was busy looking for the talisman of heaven and earth, she put life and death aside, and there was no time to think about any homework and study.

Although the air in the world is more turbid than that in the demon world, the moment she stepped into the Ouyang ancient house, she couldn't help taking a deep breath of the air she was most familiar with.

But then her mood became heavy. When she was in the demon world, she could temporarily forget everything in the world, but as soon as she came back, she was surrounded by strong self-reproach. Because it is impossible to explain that there is another world outside this world, the world that belongs to Ouyang Xiao Leng and why she joined the war in this world. She can only keep lying to her family and friends. How can she be freed from this sense of guilt? She was inevitably deeply troubled by this problem, and sometimes even almost suffocated her.

Dong Muya recently simply moved to Ouyang Ancient House. While collecting the information of Qingyun and his subordinates, she launched an investigation for the soul separation ability that Xia Qiu has when she heard from Ouyang Hongye. At the same time, she is also paying close attention to the reports of unexplained events in various places. What interests her most is about the black meteorite. Many times she feels that she is close to the answer to the question, but the clues always stop abruptly, and she also spends a lot of savings to buy useful information.

Because she has to continue to play her role as a teacher during the day, the work here in Ouyang Ancient House can only be carried out at night and on weekends, so that she can't sleep for a few hours a day. Sometimes she is even attracted by the information at hand and stays up all night, and deep around her eyes are born. Deep dark circles, curly hair is casually coiled on the top of her head, and the shirt is not hot. It is wrinkled and sticks to her body. The pleasure of collecting information has completely erased her heart for makeup.

Recently, her biggest gain is that she has met a strange man. He is an intelligence dealer who specializes in selling all kinds of strange materials to people. Whether it is state secrets, gossip of celebrities, marginal science, or even strange legends of another world, he has a way to find out and can also decipher all kinds of strange symbols. Number and password. No one can find out where he really is. He will take the initiative to contact some people he thinks are potential customers according to the rules of your search engine, and only communicate with these people on the Internet. No one knows all the information about him. All he can know is his nickname WiseMan.

That day, as usual, she was sitting in front of the computer and retrieving some information. Suddenly, a strange web page automatically pops up. It was an instant chat room, and there was only one person named WiseMan except her in the chat room. At first, she thought she had been hit by some computer virus, but she imagined that she was at least a computer master. Ordinary viruses could not attack the firewall she set up at all, which made her more and more strange. Then the man named WiseMan began to talk to her. Although she had heard that there was such a number one person from others, he suddenly jumped out and scared her.

WiseMan: You are retrieving the black meteorite

NoName: How did you know?!! And how did you get into my computer?!!

WiseMan: Three firewalls may still be useful for rookie-level hackers. For me, it's just a decoration

NoName: I probably know who you are. What do you know about the black meteorite?

WiseMan: He doesn't belong to the demon world. I can only tell you so much now. If you want to know anything else, you have to pay

NoName: How can I be sure whether the information you provided is true or false?

WiseMan: You can doubt me, because doubt is the key to truth, but you will always believe me in the end, because I am the truth. I'll contact you again. If you need anything, let me know then.

As WiseMan finished the last paragraph, the dialog box was spread out, and Dong Muya followed

I just searched for the other party's IP address and unexpectedly found that the address was fake.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself, "It's really a magical person."

When Xia Qiu and Qianqi arrived at Ouyang Ancient House, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. It seemed that they had just been robbed not long ago. The living room was full of open books and documents, clothes and items were also scattered everywhere in the room, and the kitchen sink was full of unwashed tableware and cups. Xia Qiu couldn't imagine what Ouyang Hongye would look like when he saw the scene in front of him, because the whole Ouyang ancient house was spotless at that time.

She shouted Dong Muya's name several times, but there was no reply. Guessing that she must be nestled in the underground database, she and Qianqi walked there along the stairs. The warm light shone out from the half-covered door of the database, followed by a strong aroma of coffee and a great smell of smoke.

Xia Qiu and Qianqi pushed the door in and walked all the way to Dong Muya's big table. She was buried in a lot of books. Next to it was a huge ashtray full of cigarette butts and half a pot of coffee. Now they are the ones that can make Dong Muya insist on.

"Teacher Dong Muya!"

Hearing Xia Qiu call her name, Dong Muya's brain stopped for half a beat before she was finally pulled back from the endless information. She raised her head, her tired face hidden behind the glasses suddenly glowed, and her eyes became bright.