When Tian Zihuan woke up, it was already noon. She ran out of the bamboo building and shouted loudly, but soon the little guy frowned.

"Mom, where is my dad?" Tian Zihuan rushed to Ali's room. Ali was playing chess with Tang Yan. When he met his opponent, he was about to meet Liangcai. This is Yidao. Tian Qi's level is really not good.

"What's the matter? Your father is out." Ali said casually, which made Tian Zihuan, who had just woken up, have a double critical blow.

It turns out that she was given by God when her mother broke through to the master. She didn't like to pay attention to herself. Why didn't she take her out with her? She clearly agreed.

With his brows frowned, Tian Zihuan looked at Tang Yan, who was smiling with his lips pursed, and then smiled sweetly, "Aunt Tang, would you please take me out for fun?"

Tang Yan also smiled and touched Tian Zihuan's head: "No, your cultivation is too weak, I'm very embarrassed to take you out."

Tian Qihuan slapped the table angrily. Why did she, a five-year-old innate master, have weak cultivation?

Although the Great Wisdom Heavenly Sutra cannot cultivate internal strength, the cultivation of the Great Wisdom Heavenly Sutra is not a cultivation level? Besides, she is a real sixth level of acquired realization and a top third-rate master in the martial arts world!

"Don't you treat third-rate masters as human beings? Aunt Tang, do you know how many people you have beaten up in the world who are struggling in the world? You are discriminating against fellow martial arts fellows in low-cultivation and detrimental to martial arts."

Tian Zi shouted happily, but a glance of A Li came, and Li Zihuan immediately became more at peace, "Dad said, those who practice martial arts should be treated with martial ethics..."

He only dared to whisper and said, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked at Ali pitifully.

"Where are you going to walk in the world?" Ali asked with a frown. Tian Zihuan suddenly changed her face, crawled on Ali's thighs and swung her legs, and said excitedly: "All restaurants and teahouses in Zhenping, theaters are green... The sun is bright in the morning, mom, I won't go anywhere."

Zhenping County, the closest prefecture of Shudi to Youhuanggu? Tian Zihuan has only been to it twice? He fell in love with this lively place. There is no way? Children all like to join in the fun...

Tian Zihuan was running fast? A Li frowned. This little girl was peeking at the script again? Could she be too precocious?

Tang Yan had a meaningful look on her face. He said, "You can correct me if you are young. Madam is good at everything? Is it just a preference in the room? It's not enough for Yan'er to bear it."

"Can't bear it? Why do I feel like you enjoy it?" Ali's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes were staring at Tang Yan with a burning look. Tang Yan remembered what happened last night and couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

"I'll prepare lunch." Tang Yan got up? She wanted to escape from here? But her whole body seemed to be fixed and could not move.

Ali pinched the white chess in her hand and placed it in front of her to observe carefully. Tang Yan felt a little hot in her body and felt even more panic.

"Where are you sleeping tonight?" Ali asked suddenly? Tang Yan blushed and lowered her head and did not speak.

Then he felt that the power that imprisoned his body was gone? He almost didn't stand firm.

"Pei Suyi's Yinsha Yangmo's poison, please treat it slowly? Understand what I mean." A Li threw the white chess in her hand lightly into the chess basket and clapped her hands.

"Madam is trying to match her and Tang Ning?" Tang Yan asked.

In the yard? Tian Zihuan was drinking porridge with a bowl of sea? He blew out a piece of white air? The greedy little Wu turned his head over.

Pei Suyi was competing with Tang Ning in martial arts. She fought in a very good manner.

"Get together? Let him live with his baby Chi Pang Snake. Where are there so many undiscovered inheritances in this world? The Thousand Buddha Caves are not deep mountains and forests."

The implication of Ali's words is that Pei Suyi should not be careful. At least the cultivation level of this body is not clear. Innate masters in their early twenties are rare among casual cultivators.

"I understand..." Tang Yan nodded, looked at the two people competing in the yard and walked out of A Li's room.

………

There is a Yuelai Inn on the border between southern Xinjiang and Western Shu. It belongs to the territory of southern Xinjiang. Yuelai Inn also has a semicolon, which is the manifestation of its strength.

Song Yiren lived here for seven days. She came here at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. According to her figure, even if she was disguised, being able to stay here for so long will eventually attract the attention of those who are interested.

Song Yiren has been exposed. She doesn't dare to go out of Yuelai Inn now. She will be arrested when she goes out. In the room next to her, there is a Gu master who is following her. Song Yiren can't even sleep well.

Dongdong ~

A knock came, and the waiter in the store brought lunch, but there was a note on the tray.

Song Yiren's heart was moved, and she showed joy, but she still picked up the note with her chopsticks and touched her hands instead.

In southern Xinjiang, unless you are immune to all poisons, poisoning is a common thing, killing people and robbing people, rape and plundering, and there are really many robbers in this border area.

Whether it is the former Samsung Department or the current Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, the jurisdiction of this area is extremely weak.

The note is opened, and a line of beautiful fonts appear on the paper:

"Miss Song, Room No. 0, Tianzi, enjoy the glory."

Song Yiren looked carefully at the note in her hand. It was non-toxic. Seeing that the ink trace had just been written, she was a little confused.

Her name in Miaojiang is not Song Yiren, but Lan Yuyan. This is also the reason why Tian Qi didn't guess at Song Yiren even though he knew that the saint of Miaojiang had a golden silkworm Gu.

Being able to identify one's identity shows how well this person's information website can be seen. Room Zero in Tianzi has always been an internal room for Yuelai Inn, and Song Yiren naturally knew about these.

In this way, the senior management of Yuelai Inn wanted to find her? It doesn’t matter if she could open Yuelai Inn in southern Xinjiang and say it was Miaodian, but Song Yiren didn’t believe it at all!

"Girl, our shopkeeper said that if the girl doesn't want to meet, she will show you this painting."

The waiter who delivered the food at the door did not leave, and Song Yiren had already raised the highest warning in his heart.

When he opened a crack in the door, the scroll was stuffed in. Song Yiren held it up with his true energy and slowly opened it.

I saw that on the picture, it was depicted on the square stone of Wangyou Valley. Tian Qi's upright and mighty body, although it was just a back, but he vaguely grasped some of the essence. Song Yiren recognized it almost at a glance.

After a long time, Song Yiren, who had been thinking about it for a while, put on a black veil and opened the door. The waiter in Qingyi led the way and reached the top floor of Yuelai Inn.

The so-called Tianzi Room Zero was a show of Song Yiren. There were eight neatly opposite rooms with zero numbers on them, just like a joke.

"Miss Song, the shopkeeper said that if you open the right door, you can send Miss Song, you can leave here safely." The waiter smiled and then retreated, without saying that it would be a scam.

Song Yiren looked at the eight rooms in front of her. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the left door, and plums, bamboos, orchids and chrysanthemums on the right. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"This person is clearly playing tricks on me!" Song Yiren understood in her heart, but when she thought of the painting, she still managed to hold on. She painted Tian Qi, and it was difficult for her to pretend that she had not seen it.

What if it was someone sent by Tian Qi?

"Miss Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you come?" A gentle voice came, but it was the man's voice.

Strangely, the sound seemed to be coming from the eight doors at the same time. Song Yiren suddenly realized that since this person came for the Guhong Sect, the only two related flowers in the Guhong Sect is the only one of the two related flowers.

He reached out and pushed open the first door on the right. Sure enough, a figure in white stood with his hands behind his back, like a green pine.

"After ten years of separation, I'll be lucky, I'll be lucky."
Chapter completed!