Six Hundred Sixty Seven, Confession

At this time, including the knight and Ren Xiaosu, everyone thought that the Wang family and Anjing Temple had lost their hands. After all, they did not see the scene of Wang Wenyan sneaking into the Qinghe Building in the form of black smoke. After that, the satellite continued to operate as usual. There was no sign of being hijacked at all.

Only Yang Xiaojin knew that Yang Anjing must have succeeded after planning for so long, otherwise her aunt would not have been so calm that night.

Over the years, Qing Zhen was the only one who let the thugs miss him.

Now, Yang Anjing has found a way to check and balance Qing Zhen.

While Ren Xiaosu was thinking about the problem, he suddenly heard Yang Xiaojin behind him say, "Are you going to take a bath? Haven't you washed for more than a week?"

Ren Xiaosu asked with a trembling voice, "Can... is it okay?"

"Of course it can," Yang Xiaojin replied, "Don't you think your body is dirty?"

Ren Xiaosu was suddenly overwhelmed by the great joy, and he said cautiously: "Then I will pass..."

"come on."

It's just that Ren Xiaosu climbed back halfway up the mountain with both hands and feet, only to see that Yang Xiaojin had already put on his clothes at some point, looking at him with a half-smile: "Okay, a little better than before."

This is probably the previous tent incident.

Ren Xiaosu was speechless for a moment, he didn't even hear the sound of water, this Yang Xiaojin was definitely trying to play tricks on him.

Sometimes Ren Xiaosu felt that he couldn't give Yang Xiaojin an accurate definition to evaluate what kind of girl she was.

She is a master of perfect-level guns, and many enemies have died in her hands, but she also has a lot of perfect-level and master-level skills that are full of childishness, such as jumping rubber bands and singing nursery rhymes...

Yang Xiaojin can go through the crowd to save him, and also chase him for a week because of the maid. He can talk about things seriously, help Ren Xiaosu understand the world, and play tricks on him.

This girl can always bring something unexpected to his life.

"Okay, let's take a bath." Yang Xiaojin waved her hands and walked towards the hillside: "Don't use the pool I just had."

"Who cares? Really, am I that kind of person?" Ren Xiaosu was speechless.

But just as he was taking off his clothes, Yang Xiaojin's voice came from the hillside: "The figure is really good."

Ren Xiaosu turned around in astonishment, and saw Yang Xiaojin poking his head out on the hillside to look at him. Ren Xiaosu was so frightened that he fell into the hot spring pit before taking off his clothes. He roared, "What are you doing? Why can you look at me? , I can't look at you, it's not fair!"

"Then look," Yang Xiaojin said.

Then Ren Xiaosu faltered again.

"Seriously, what are you going to do next?" Yang Xiaojin asked while sitting on the hillside with her back to Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while: "Old Wang wants to do business in the Northwest and the Central Plains. I think what Big Huyou said is right. At least I still have some face in the Northwest. I handed it over to the Zong family before. Some friends are life-changing friendships. Instead of not waiting to see anyone in the Central Plains, it’s better to go to the northwest. I don’t have too much ambition, and it would be great to find a place to live.”

At this time, Yang Xiaojin's voice suddenly softened: "Did you get injured during the war?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "You know, I'm very cautious, and I usually make a move only when I'm sure it will succeed."

"Yeah," Yang Xiaojin just hummed. She could imagine how dangerous it was at that time. Life and death in war can no longer be decided by one person. No matter how strong you are, the bullets on the battlefield don't have eyes. A small-scale battle involves hundreds of thousands of bullets flying around,

The probability of being injured is very high. Although Ren Xiaosu was not injured, it does not mean that he is not dangerous.

She finally said: "I didn't know you survived. If I knew, I would come to the northwest to help you."

Ren Xiaosu noticed that there seemed to be some guilt in Yang Xiaojin's tone.

"You don't have to feel guilty, really, am I okay?" Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.

"Then you plan to go back to the northwest now?" Yang Xiaojin asked.

"I want to get rid of the bandits on the road to the northwest first," Ren Xiaosu said, "Fortress 178 is also a headache for these bandits, but because of the sensitive location, they can't send troops, why don't I help them clear these out directly?" After this matter is completed, I can rest assured that Lao Wang will do business on this road."

"Then what?"

"Then we need to find Yan Liuyuan. Do you have any news about Liuyuan?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"No, I went after the person who killed you and didn't pay attention to anything else," Yang Xiaojin said, "But he and sister Xiaoyu should be fine, at least the flood didn't affect them."

"Well, we can definitely find it," Ren Xiaosu said firmly, "By the way, where are you going next and what are your plans?"

"Me?" Yang Xiaojin pondered for a moment: "Where are you going, where am I going?"

There are too many words in this world that can be used to confess, such as the moonlight tonight is beautiful, such as what a famous artist said before the catastrophe, for you, I am willing to become a werewolf, for you, I am infected with madness.

But at this time, Ren Xiaosu felt that the six words that Yang Xiaojin said were the best.

...

A small town in the Northwest and Central Plains is very strange, it seems to be completely independent from the barrier system.

At first, the people living in this mountain were all horse bandits, and they didn't have much contact with each other, and they would smash each other when they met.

But later the business was not good, but gradually some horse bandits moved down the mountain to live, exchanging with each other the income from farming or hunting. Slowly, the narrow and long needle-shaped open space under the mountain became a small town. son.

Because of the sensitive geographical relationship, the former Zong family didn't care, and the Wang family in the Central Plains didn't care either. It was like a vacuum between the two consortium forces, giving the horse bandits a chance to breathe.

Nowadays, most people are no longer horse bandits. Although most people call themselves horse bandits, what they do every day is basically farming and herding sheep...

No way, life forces...

The recent re-opening of the trade roads finally made the whole town excited again. Everyone basically divided into two factions. One group thought that since there were merchants, they had to go back to the old business. It's been a year, it's better to grow crops honestly.

At the moment when everyone was discussing intensely, a couple of young men and women came to the town and said that they got lost in the mountains and wanted to stay for a few nights.

It's not in vain, they have money, Wang's money.

At present, the currency of the Wang family is very strong. Everyone can go to the market town outside the Wang family's barrier to buy a lot of things, or go to the main road to find merchants to exchange things.

...

Thanks to Mijiu Deng for being a new member of this book! Boss atmosphere!

Thank you Yiran for becoming the Silver Alliance of this book! The boss is very generous!

I will remember if I owe more, and I will remember if I add more. These two days are really a bit lacking. In addition, I was invited by the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League. I will give a speech at Tianyou Hall of Beijing Jiaotong University tomorrow at 2:30 pm. Readers and friends of Jiaotong University can go and have a look...