Qiu Yan's life path cultivation has been practiced through the flesh and blood, the light and dark forces move at will, the six senses are sensitive, as long as someone looks at him, his skin will be sensitive to the gaze.

Now, the back of his neck is cold, the pores are naturally closed, the cold hair rises, and there is a haze and pressure in his heart, obviously being stared at by an extraordinary person, but Qiu Yanyou looked around, his eyes swept over the trees and jungles, but he didn't see half a figure, he listened quietly, and he couldn't catch the movement, it seemed to be just an illusion.

However, this made him wary.

"I am now strong through the whole body, sensitive perception, although my eyes can not see the ghost of the Yin Nether, but meticulous, a stone a hundred feet away can be seen clearly, but now it is difficult to find the clues, indicating that this person is either far away, or it is hidden and difficult to find, no matter which one it is, it is not simple! This has just settled Chen Qichang, and there are still many trivial matters, and it is not appropriate to make extraneous branches. ”

Although the sheep demon Chen Qichang was refined into a blood pill by the fire of the stove god, it is not the end, its cultivation is extraordinary, and there must be subordinates, once its subordinates realize what the sheep demon has encountered and reveal it, Qiu Yan is in danger of being exposed.

He moved back to Qingchang from Yuanning City, in order to reduce trouble and let the Liu family settle down, but he didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven, the Shinto in this Qingchang City is declining, monsters are haunting, and there are no taboos!

These things are all accidents, no one could have expected them in advance, and now that the sheep demon is the head, the sequelae that may be caused are not something that Qiu Yan can control.

"However, the confrontation between life and death, you live and die, you can't hesitate at all, if I am weak because I think about the troubles, I will be killed directly, as for the future things, I can only try my best to solve it, it can be regarded as a kind of training, if it really doesn't work, I will continue to move ......"

If only Qiu Yan was the only one, it would be easy to say, but with the Liu family, he had to be cautious, these are all connected with cause and effect.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't find the person who observed him, so Qiu Yan didn't stay any longer, took a step, walked like flying, and disappeared into the depths of the forest in a blink of an eye.

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Outside the woods, on the gallop.

A team of men and horses was moving slowly, the road was dusty, and the whole convoy looked dusty.

At the head of the line was a large caravan, the curtains of which had been lifted to reveal the face of an old dragon clock.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?"

A voice sounded in the car, a slightly low, calm man's voice.

The old man lowered the curtain and turned to look back: "I'm looking at people." ”

This is an old man over sixty years old, with five willows and long beards, hair almost snow-white, tied with a beam crown, thin and thin, but the skeleton is very large, and the deep clothes on his body are propped up, he holds a scroll in his hand, and sits cross-legged on the car, like a towering mountain, regardless of the bumps of the carriage and horses, he still does not move.

"Oh, I don't know what kind of person can get the teacher's attention. ”

The person who said this was a Confucian scholar of about thirty years old, dressed in a green shirt, dressed simply, with an ordinary face, but his eyes were like bright stars, and when he looked closely, he gave people a dazzling feeling, he sat cross-legged, put a long sword on his lap, and raised his hands as if he was stroking the qin.

There are several small bookshelves around the old and the young, which are full of books, and the whole carriage is like a small study.

The old man raised his head slightly, and his drooping eyelids opened slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"This person, maybe you'll meet soon. ”

The voice fell, the car stopped, and then heard someone outside: "Old Xiangguo, Mr. Shen, Qingchang City is about to arrive, the county order got the news, and is bringing people to greet it. ”

When the old man heard this, he frowned: "I am a grass citizen now, how can I let the imperial court officials come out to greet me?" He turned to the young man and said, "Let Wang Wen go and tell the Qingchang County Order, don't work to mobilize the people, cough cough ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his own cough.

Although the voice is not high, it has a convincing taste, and as soon as it is spoken, it seems to have become a decree and policy of the imperial court.

The young man did not say a word, but got up and went away, and when he came out of the car, he saw the messenger who was speaking, and he bowed his hand, and then turned to the back of the line.

At this time, the voice of the old man came from the car again, but he apologized to the messenger, and the messenger immediately looked flattered and waved his hand again and again.

After a while, the messenger returned to the convoy, turned on his horse, and quickly went away, and soon after his men left, another man rode away and galloped towards the county seat of Qingchang.

The convoy moved slowly and took nearly an hour to reach the county seat.

On the edge of the city gate, Qingchang County ordered Dong Qiu to wait with a group of people, he was going to greet him with great fanfare, but he received news halfway and brought people back, but he didn't dare to really sit in the county office, otherwise it would be spread out, saying that he was guilty of disrespect, and he would not want to have a future in the future.

The convoy stopped, and the old man in the caravan stepped out.

"Xiaguan Dong Qiu, I have seen Ma Lao Xiangguo. As soon as the county commander Dong Qiu saw someone, he immediately stepped forward to salute, and everyone behind him also followed, saluting one after another, greeting loudly, but unevenly.

The old man shook his head and said lightly: "I am no longer a Xiangguo, so you are not a subordinate official." ”

When Dong Qiu heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly made amends, this old man was in too much of a hurry, he had just received the news, and he didn't have time to prepare at all.

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"Who is that old guy? Why did the county lord see him like a mouse sees a cat?"

Far away, at the corner of the street in the city, several officials looked at the scene in front of the city gate, and someone couldn't help but ask.

"It's normal that you don't know about this. One of them smiled, his face showing.

Someone next to him was interested, so he hurriedly asked: "Lao Li, you and your master are in-laws, and the news is the most well-informed, hurry up and tell your brother." ”

"Brother, of course I won't hide it from you, in fact, I just got the news, this old man is a big official in the court! The kind that can often see the emperor! Is it big enough?"

"Good guy! Such a big official, you can see the emperor, this is a big official, I'm afraid that a year can fill the entire county office, hey, such a big official, how could he come to our poor country?"

Lao Li said again: "I heard that I offended the emperor because of something, and the emperor was angry, so he sent it over!"

"It turned out to be a criminal official, so what else is there to be afraid of? Why did the county lord make such a gesture?"

Lao Li shook his head: "You know a fart! Such an official, Jane is in the emperor's heart, and big ups and downs are common, saying that it is a distribution, and when he arrives at the place, who dares to embarrass him? Maybe he will suffer here today, and he will go back tomorrow to enjoy the blessings, can our county lord not be able to make a living? Maybe when people return to the imperial court, a word will let the county lord ascend to the sky!"

"Makes sense!"

"It's worthy of Brother Li. ”

While they were still talking, someone suddenly ran over from the street behind them, the man was panting, also wearing yamen clothes, and when he came to him, he couldn't take a breath, so he hurriedly said: "Brothers, hurry back, the master is looking for you, the copywriting has been written, and the city will be posted!"

"What is the list?"

"Your Majesty...... The emperor has died!"

"What!"

......

The few people in the exclamation didn't notice that on the corner of the street not far from here, a figure stood there-

This person is Qiu Yan.

He watched the movement at the city gate, listened to the conversation of the officials, and thought thoughtfully.

"Great official? Could it be that after the new emperor ascended the throne, he was the loser of the power struggle? Why is it so coincidental that he wants to come to this Qingchang County?"

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