I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 291
"Twenty miles ahead, we will arrive at the capital."

On the smooth official road, the horse galloped, and the herring flying beside the knight opened his mouth and said.

"Appreciate~"

Qin Yao pulled the reins abruptly, hugged Qianying tightly in his arms, and asked with a surprised face: "What did you say?"

"I said, if you walk along this road for a while, you will arrive at the capital." Xia Yu said.

"So fast??" Qin Yao frowned slightly.

Originally, I wanted to read more high-quality stories in this God and Demon Daming, and try to accumulate ten thousand points of Yinde as soon as possible, and then rely on the friendship with Zhong Kui to enter the Department of Punishment. Coming……

In fact, after sending Xia Yu to the capital, it is not impossible to stay in Daming.

But as a practitioner, everything depends on fate. The main task of returning to the Ming Dynasty this time is to send Xia Yu to Beijing.

For example... the cause and effect of him killing the monk may inadvertently evolve into a calamity, causing countless troubles.

"Forget it, anyway, as long as there is a system, I won't be short of good stories when I go back. Let's let it go this time." Qin Yao thought so in his heart, flicked the reins lightly, and drove the black horse forward again.

"Uncle, will you leave after arriving in the capital?" Shi Shi asked nervously in his arms.

"I won't leave immediately, but I will leave eventually!" Qin Yao said frankly.

He couldn't give her the slightest expectation, because he never thought of taking her away from the beginning to the end.

She belongs to this time and space, not to the future Republic of China.

What's more, Boss Qin doesn't have a habit of collecting 'ancestors', so he intends to keep a bunch of 'ancestors' by his side.

Otherwise, Yu Canhua would not have died so miserably.

In the embrace, Shi Shi's eyes dimmed, and his mood fell instantly.

The last relatives are leaving too...

She will have nothing but money.

Even though Qin Yao deliberately slowed down the forward speed, the horse's hooves were slow, and the distance of only twenty miles still reached the end in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Leading the horse into the city, Qin Yao took Shi Shi to find a teahouse and drank two bowls of tea. He politely asked the shopkeeper where Yan Song was currently living. In front of the gate of Yan Mansion, he stopped outside an inn not far away.

"Xia Yu, you can act now." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Can't move."

Xia Yu lay on his shoulder like a dead fish, and said weakly: "During the day, the imperial city is full of dragon energy, let alone killing a high-ranking official, I can't even kill an ordinary person. "

Qin Yao was silent.

He doesn't need to care about day and night, but only when he is crazy will he help kill Yan Song!

He didn't take the blame. As for how Xia Yu could kill Yan Song, who was protected by the fortune of the country, Qin Yao didn't even want to ask, let alone take care of it...

Anyway, if he finally killed it, it had nothing to do with him. He was only responsible for bringing Xia Yu in.

Turning off his horse, he opened two upper rooms in the inn. When eating downstairs, Qin Yao said to Shi Shi: "You have a good rest tonight, and I will take you to buy a house tomorrow morning."

Shi Shi was in a bad mood and nodded silently: "Okay..."

Two hours later.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Qin Yao sent Xia Yu to Yan's mansion, then turned around and left without any thought of staying to watch the fun!

Leaving the Yan Mansion behind, Qin Yao walked on the empty street, pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Imperial City.

If there is no accident, tonight should be his last night in this time and space. It would be a pity to go back and sleep soundly. If we leave the imperial city suppressed by dragon energy, we might even meet one or two monsters...

Jumping out of the city wall and taking out the special compass made by Maoshan, Qin Yao silently injected a little power into the compass, and the pointer in the center suddenly turned slowly.

"There is a play!"

Qin Yao was overjoyed, and following the guidance of the compass, he strode towards the darkness...

Two first.

The bright moon hangs high.

There were bursts of cicadas singing.

Qin Yao held a compass in his hand, and stopped in front of a small farmyard, his eyes flashed with gold, and the small courtyard he saw suddenly became illusory, and in the main hall of this illusory courtyard, three ghosts and two people were sitting on dry bones together , had a great conversation.

Looking at the old and young who should be a servant and a master, Qin Yao couldn't help but shook his head.

I don't know whether to say that they are brave or that they have a big heart. They dared to enter this lonely farmyard in the wilderness.

If it wasn't for the fact that I bumped into myself today, it would be difficult for the two of them to get out alive.

Thinking like this, Qin Yao lost the golden light in his eyes, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

In the main hall with the door open, the woodcutter raised his eyebrows when he heard the knock on the door, and said to the two girls on the opposite side: "Eldest sister, second sister, please greet Mr. Song, I will go and see who is here."

The two girls sitting next to the young master nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daddy, we will definitely serve Young Master Song well."

Hearing the word serve, Mr. Song's heart skipped a beat, and seeing the woodcutter turn and go out, he couldn't help but gently put his hands on the legs of the two girls.

The two women seemed indifferent to the big hands on their legs, allowing them to act recklessly, but they just kept picking up the cups and delivering glasses of wine to each other's mouths.

Mr. Song never refused anyone who came, his heart was fixed on the beauty, his head was full of color thoughts, he couldn't taste the taste of this wine at all.

In front of the gate of the small farmyard, the woodcutter reached out to remove the latch, looked at the passer-by by the moonlight, and said for no reason in his heart: "Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?"

Fearing that the two female ghosts in the main hall would be shocked by the attack at this moment, and the master and servant would be killed, Qin Yao smiled slightly and said, "I was driving late at night, passing by this place, suddenly I was so hungry that I wanted to ask for a glass of water, begging for a drink." eat."

The woodcutter stared at him for a long time, hesitated again and again, and then moved out of the way: "Come in, we are having dinner, you can take a bite along with us."

"Thank you, thank you very much." Qin Yao arched his hands and entered the door with his head held high.

in the hall.

Mr. Song, who had enjoyed touching it, suddenly saw the woodcutter walking in with a man, quickly retracted his hands into his cuffs, and looked at Qin Yao with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, this man also passed by here at night, and he was very hungry and thirsty, so I allowed him to come in and eat and drink with him. You don't mind?" the woodcutter said with a smile.

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind." Mr. Song said quickly.

A golden light flashed in Qin Yao's eyes, and when he looked towards the table, he saw that the gleaming silver jug ​​was actually dilapidated, and what was contained in it was not wine, but sewage, not to mention the dishes on the table, which were faintly visible Wraith attached to it.

"Sir, please sit down." The woodcutter pointed to an empty stool beside the table.

Qin Yao thanked him, and Shi Shiran sat opposite Mr. Song, and asked with a smile, "Master, are you also a late-night commuter???"

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(End of this chapter)