Qin Yuxi was suspicious. He looked at Su muhuan silently. Then he looked back at the back of the leaders and walked towards the threshing field. He only felt that there was a lot of darkness.

It is said that the plan to introduce a tourism development company to develop this mountainous area is also the plan of these leaders.

In his depression, Qin Yuxi saw Qi Zihan, wearing an army coat, coming towards her. He waved to her all the way away.

So Qin Yuxi left Su muhuan and walked towards Qi Zihan and asked:

"Did grandpa find you?"

"Yes, I took my mobile phone away. I'm afraid you'll call me. If you can't find my people, I'll come to you and tell you about my mobile phone to Grandpa."

In the moonlight, Qi Zihan, wearing an army coat, reached out and touched Qin Yuxi's face. It was a little cold. He quickly took off his army coat and put it on Qin Yuxi. He scolded:

"It's too cold. You look good in this suit, but it's too thin. It's freezing you."

As soon as the hot military coat was put on, Qin Yuxi felt as if he was held in his arms by Qi Zihan, and a breath belonging to Qi Zihan surrounded her.

She blushed and smiled, holding the huge skirt of Jinhua clothes in her hand, and said to Qi Zihan:

"I found something strange."

"What's up?"

"Several leaders in that county feel so strange."

Qin Yuxi asked Su muhuan about the leaders, repeated them to Qi Zihan, and asked:

"You caught so many live prisoners at that time. Did you interrogate anything?"

"The soldier doesn't know much. The mercenary committed suicide. The body has been transported to the imperial capital. Up to now, he hasn't received the autopsy report."

Qi Zihan was also very helpless about this. He stretched out his hand, tightened Qin Yuxi's military coat and told him:

"I always feel that this matter is not over. You should take good care of yourself. If there is any trouble, don't force it. Run in my direction at the first time."

In fact, Qi Zihan's intention is that as long as Qin Yuxi doesn't ask, he won't take the initiative to say it.

After all, these things are too far away from Qin Yuxi's life, too complex and too bloody. Who knows who contacted some people on the way to the imperial capital and committed suicide

Qin Yuxi shouldn't know this. She just needs to do a good job in her career and shine on her stage.

Hearing the news that the mercenary had committed suicide, Qin Yuxi was stunned a little, and then nodded as usual,

"Well, OK, I know."

When she nodded, the two animal bone earrings on her ears emitted a wild and sharp light in the moonlight.

Then he looked up and Qin Yuxi looked at Qi Zihan. His eyes were like water. He was really a lovely and obedient girlfriend. He just listened to her:

"I know these things are too complicated. Many things seem to have no connection, but behind the scenes there must be a relationship we don't know. The network is too big and we know too little, but I will always trust you."

Sweet talk, proper sweet talk, but Qi Zihan eats Qin Yuxi's set.

For a moment, he looked at Qin Yuxi and was a little crazy. Just when he wanted to bow his head and tweet Qin Yuxi, he saw the sixth master coming from the direction of the threshing ground, wrapped in the head of the patriarch's big scarf.

Qin Yuxi quickly gestured to Qi Zihan. The distance between them was slightly separated and looked at the sixth master. The sixth master was standing not far away and no longer moved forward. He waved to them,

"Yuxi, Zihan, you two go somewhere with me."

They looked at each other and thought it was the tradition of inheriting the patriarch of Jieshan stronghold, so they followed the sixth master.

As a result, they followed sixth master and went straight out of the mountain stronghold. They walked all the way to the mountain, but they had not reached the place for a long time. Qin Yuxi, who followed behind, couldn't help asking:

"Sixth master, where are you taking us?"

The sixth master in front didn't reply. He seemed to be thinking about something in his heart. He turned back and woke up from his dream. Suddenly, "Oh" gave a sound and replied:

"Yu Xi, do you remember that I discussed with you, who should take over as the patriarch of Jieshan stronghold and guard the treasures of Jieshan stronghold after the generation of sixth master?"

Qin Yuxi blinked, was supported by Qi Zihan, shuttled through the mountain forest without a road, and shook his head,

"Sixth master, you are still young. Now you are thinking about the patriarch's successor?"

"The heirs of the patriarch were appointed by the new patriarch on the day of succession."

The sixth master walked forward quickly, stopped again, turned around, pointed to Qin Yuxi and sighed to her:

"I thought again and again. The younger generation who can take over Jieshan stronghold has no one but you. However, Yu Xi has a higher heart than heaven. Jieshan stronghold is a cage for you, so I found a guard for you."

He glanced at Qi Zihan. Before Qi Zihan could talk to Qin Yuxi, a puff of smoke suddenly appeared in the dark forest.

Qi Zihan keenly felt bad. Suddenly, he grabbed Qin Yuxi's arm and ran back with her.

Without two steps, Qin Yuxi pouted and fell to the ground.

Qi Zihan also felt soft. He turned back and protected Qin Yuxi. His eyes were not in focus. He looked at the sixth master and asked vigilantly:

"Sixth master, what do you want to do?"

It was his fault that he despised the enemy. He never thought that the sixth master would be detrimental to him and Qin Yuxi!

The sixth master, who grew up in Baotou, sighed, slowly came forward, looked at Qin Yuxi, who had fallen into a state of dizziness, and then looked at Qi Zihan, who refused to enter a state of dizziness

"Don't worry, I just want to pass on the most important things of Jieshan stronghold to you."

As he spoke, in the woods behind him came an old man dressed in Tujia clothes. He was about the same age as his family.

Qi Zihan took a closer look. It turned out to be the old man of the stone tablet factory who had been missing for a long time.

There was heavy fog in the Jieshan stronghold, the distant stronghold was brightly lit, laughter came from afar, and the old people played ancient musical instruments.

The music is boundless and eternal, rolling the love and hate of hundreds of years ago, echoing in the snow night for a long time.

Qi Zihan felt that he was probably drugged. He tried to stay awake, but he also knew that the sixth master should be harmless, so he didn't make much resistance.

Just dazed, I heard the old man from the stone tablet factory whispering with the sixth master:

"The guard you're looking for has too strong willpower. He hasn't fainted yet."

"Isn't that good?"

The sixth master didn't think so, turned around and carried Qi Zihan on his back, and motioned to the old man of the stone tablet factory,

"Carry Yu Xi on your back and don't fall on her."