As the evening approached, Ye Yao took Wang Yi and Shi Qing on the path and walked towards the huge building inside the mountain village.

Along the way, many young and old in the village walked forward, chatted with Ye Yao, talked about family matters, and reminded him to be careful of his health. It seemed that Ye Yao had a good reputation in the village. When he met a child playing, Ye Yao walked up and told him to go home early. Before they stopped playing, they listened quietly, and seemed to respect Ye Yao very much.

After a while, Ye Yao came over and said, "Mr. Wang was tired and waited for a long time."

Wang Yi waved his hand, "The boss is joking."

Ye Yao now looked at Wang Yi more and more liked her, and walked in front of her strode.

The sky gradually darkened, the sunset disappeared in the sky, and the mountain village officially entered night.

When you walk closer, you will be surrounded by green bamboo, moon and green trees. The breeze blows gently. The sound of frogs in the river not far away is quiet and far away.

On a wooden door, a plaque was erected with the words "The Ancestral Hall". The handwriting was a bit mottled and looked a little old. The surrounding stone walls were made of local materials and integrated with the surrounding environment.

Standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, the starry light suddenly flowed on Wang Yi's body. He urged the Chunfeng Du to quickly suppress his cultivation to avoid being seen. After looking around, he found that Ye Yao and Shi Qing were all on the ancestral hall. He did not notice the strangeness here, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yi suddenly became interested in this ancestral hall, which could cause the starlight to actively move. This was the first time that it appeared on Wang Yi. It couldn't help but arouse Wang Yi's curiosity and wanted to find out.

Walking into the ancestral hall, Wang Yi obviously felt the pressure appear again, pressing on his body, and the starry light suddenly stopped flowing. Wang Yi looked up and saw a phantom flashing in the air, and a look of horror appeared in Wang Yi's eyes.

Wang Yi had seen the "Spring and Autumn Annals" in the library in Guigu, which was a manifestation of the fortune of a dynasty.

How could this small mountain village have such a sense of luck that only exists in the temple?

On the table, candles swayed, and seven chairs were displayed in the ancestral hall.

Just as Wang Yi was still thinking, several people came from the ancestral hall and sat on the chairs on the ancestral hall.

Ye Yao nodded to one of the middle-aged men. After receiving the gesture, she stood up and said to everyone:

"Everyone, there are two things to call you to the ancestral hall today. The first thing is about my elder brother's rescue plan. Now we have hostages, so I suggest sending someone to negotiate terms with the government and use people to replace them."

"A few days ago, the officials' bad guys asked me to come out to surrender, and then agreed to let the old leader go. It's really hateful." The rough man sitting next to him stood up and said loudly.

"Then I'll send someone to talk to the government again. If it really doesn't work, I can only rob the prison." The slightly younger man sat there and suggested.

Ye Yao nodded, "Okay, that's the matter now. I'll find a few smart brothers to go down the mountain, and now I'll talk about the second thing."

After Ye Yao said that, she looked at Wang Yi sitting under the steps at the entrance of the ancestral hall, "This is Wang Yi, I'm from the bottom of the mountain."

The invited gentleman is now responsible for teaching the children in the village.”

Ye Yao had just introduced Wang Yi. Several people in the ancestral hall were either whispering, whispering, or looking at Wang Yi with scrutiny eyes. During the day, I heard that Mr. Jia had tied two people from the bottom of the mountain. Now one of them has become the teacher of the children. He looks quite young, can he teach the children well?

Ye Yao looked at Wang Yi and said, "Mr. Wang, ugly words are ahead. If I teach the children well, I will naturally not treat you badly. But if I find that you have ulterior motives, I will be the first to kill you."

Wang Yi got up and patted his butt, removed the dust, and smiled at everyone without being angry.

Ye Yao looked at it getting late and said, "I'll end this day, please come back."

Several people got up and walked outside. Ye Yao walked down the ancestral hall and came to Wang Yi.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Wang Yi thanked him: "Thank you Miss Ye."

Ye Yao led the way out of the ancestral hall. Wang Yi glanced at Shi Qing who was guarding the side and made a face at him. Wang Yi smiled and signaled Shi Qing to follow.

The three of them walked on the path and walked towards the room where Wang Yi and Shang Niang were imprisoned.

The night wind blew on Wang Yi's face, and it also blew away the pressure brought to Wang Yi by the ancestral hall. His mind always seemed to have the phantoms in the air before.

The surprises and surprises this small cottage brought to Wang Yi are really incredible.

After thinking for a while, the three of them got closer and closer to the room, but under the moonlight, there was a person sitting there waiting for the three of them to arrive. When they walked in, they found that it was Jia Xu.

"Can the boss ask me to chat with the prince alone?"

Ye Yao was also a little surprised. Mr. Jia and Wang Yi had no intersection, so why did he wait here? Ye Yao nodded and agreed, and took Shi Qing away.

Jia Xu pulled Wang Yi to find a place where he could see clearly the moonlight and sat down at night. Jia Xu took out a pot of wine and handed it to Wang Yi. Wang Yi was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jia Xu had such a hobby.

After taking the wine pot, Wang Yi took a long sip and showed a satisfied look: "Good wine."

Jia Xu said with a smile: "Young Master, aren't you afraid of the poison in the wine?"

"Mr. Jia won't do this."

Jia Xu suddenly laughed: "Young Master is right, I punished myself for cheating the young master at the foot of the mountain."

After saying that, he took out the wine pot from his arms and started drinking it.

"Young master, a scholar, walks along a caravan, and it makes people feel suspicious."

Wang Yi lay on the grass, looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Scholars are also humans, and they also have to eat."

"However, I am a little reckless, but the young master's Tongxuan cultivation really surprised me."

When Wang Yi heard this, he immediately took action, and made a killing move at Jia Xu. Jia Xu looked at Wang Yi's move, waved his sleeves and Wang Yi fell to the ground.

"Are you a scholar? A gentleman doesn't speak or do anything. I forgot such a simple truth?"

Wang Yi fell to the ground, but was not injured, but E Bi was pressing on the ground with a force and could not move.

"I can't tell that the old man's cultivation is really high."

Jia Xu touched his beard and looked at Wang Yi lying on the ground with a smile. Above his head, among the stars in the sky, a star was on the top of the old man's head, shining brightly.

"Star Lord."

Wang Yi lay on the ground without any intention of resisting. His cultivation level and Jia Xu were not of the same level as him. His little power could not cause any storm in front of the old man.

"The old man's cultivation is scary."

Jia Xu said: "I have just lived a little longer, and I am only a half-step saint yet."

I'll go to your uncle.

Wang Yi cursed in his heart, this old guy really doesn't leave any way for him to live, a saint who has a cultivation level of cultivation, whether in the Ming Dynasty, Southern Chu, or Northern Qi, they are all guests of honor and respected by various forces. Now they are hidden in this small village, no wonder the government has failed to encircle and suppress the village several times. It turns out that there is Jia Xu's existence.

"What are the instructions of the old man? You need to go on." Wang Yi looked at Jia Xu with a sincere look, "The next definition is unavoidable."

"Ha, what a strong scholar."

Jia Xu no longer restricted Wang Yi's actions. After Daxiu's time, Wang Yi could resume his actions. He picked up the wine pot that fell beside him and ran into Jia Xu for a while.

"Mr. Wang, I asked you, can you teach the children on the mountain sincerely during this period?"

Wang Yi asked in confusion: "Sir, don't joke with the boy. With you always here, what will I do?"

Jia Xu shook his head and looked at the thousand-acre plain in front of him, and asked, "Young Master Wang, how do you look at the copycat?"

Wang Yi raised his legs and said, "The mountains are excellent, the water is excellent, and the people are excellent."

"You know I'm not asking."

Wang Yi scratched his head, "Ha, what do you want to hear at the senior?"

Jia Xu stretched out his right hand, held it in the air, and said a ruthless word, "Can Prince Wang and Mr. Wang be the starting point for the competition in the Central Plains?"

Dong.

Wang Yi looked at Jia Xu with a dull look on his face. This old guy is going to play big, he is going to rebel.

Jia Xu looked at Wang Yi and laughed, "What strange phenomenon did Mr. Wang see in the ancestral hall today?"

Wang Yi used his hand to explore the ground, groped for a long time, and finally found a safe place, hurriedly sat down, "I saw the luck of a remaining real dragon."

Jia Xu showed a gratified expression. He did not see the wrong person, but ordinary warriors could not see such a strange phenomenon.

"That little friend has seen my identity."
Chapter completed!