After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Wang Shun was knocked unconscious, and Ye Jinglan was still drunk. Morita Piyanzi carried the two of them to the cave that had been carefully stepped on beforehand without any effort.

The entrance to the cave was very narrow, but the inside was very spacious. Morita Piyanzi and two followers bent down and entered, throwing Ye and Wang to the ground.

Looking at Ye Jinglan, he smiled coldly.

"Cut all their hamstrings to prevent them from escaping. Wang Shun, the traitor, will come to settle the score with him after I finish dealing with the dead girl named Yin."

The two of them responded in unison and pulled out the dagger from their waists.

Moritapi Yanzi gave it a cold look, then left the cave, found some withered grass, and blocked the entrance of the cave.

He had also set his sights on the little kid named Zhao'er, but the big white dog always followed him. Whenever he tried to get close, the dog would grin at him.

To avoid being discovered, Morita Pi Yanzi had to give up.

But he remembered this grudge. If he could capture Beihai, he would skin the dog and stew it in a pot.

Thinking of this, he snorted bitterly and hurried back to the town.

Compared with the past, where there was a post every ten steps and a sentry every five steps, today's town is much more deserted.

Everyone celebrated the New Year in their respective sects, and only a few disciples were sent out to watch the night.

Moritapi Yanzi has arrived at the beach. Beihai can only relax for one day, so he must do more useful things.

He took out the dry firewood he had prepared in advance and threw it on the boat.

Although the bottom of the boat is made of iron, there are also many flammable things that can cause damage. He took out a can of lard from his arms, poured it on dry firewood, lit it with a fire stick, and hurried back. Arrived in town.

Yin Qingxuan and Ye Jingyu were walking hand in hand under the dim moonlight.

The past few days were calm and each sect had been carefully investigated. The two of them were not too nervous and just went out to eat as if they had eaten and drank enough.

The climate in Beihai is quite good, neither cold nor hot, especially the faint smell of moisture in the air, which is very nourishing.

Yin Qingxuan likes the air here very much. Every breath she takes makes her feel happy.

Seeing the little girl smiling all the time, Ye Jingyu was in a good mood.

"If you're tired, let's find a place to sit for a while."

"I'm not tired. It's good to go out for a walk. I wonder what the capital is like now. It must be more lively than here!"

"Xuan'er is homesick?"

Ye Jingyu asked with lowered eyes.

Yin Qingxuan raised her pretty face and asked, "Isn't it home where A Yu is?"

Ye Jingyu's heart felt warm and he couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug her. There was probably no more touching love words in the world.

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled, but the person fled away.

Since leaving the palace, the little emperor has become more and more out of control.

Ye Jingyu immediately chased after him. The two of them rarely relaxed and played a game of chasing and escaping like children.

After walking a certain distance, Yin Qingxuan suddenly stopped.

"What is the taste?"

She smelled it carefully, and yes, it smelled like lard.

When her family was in poor condition when she was a child, her grandmother often used lard to stew vegetables, so she was very sensitive to this smell.

Ye Jingyu also smelled it and frowned.

"It seems to be coming from the seaside."

Yin Qingxuan suddenly thought of the big ship, and her expression changed slightly.

"Quick, go have a look."

Ye Jingyu nodded, hugged the little girl, stretched out his body, and hurried to the beach.

Yin Qingxuan was shocked when he saw the big ship on fire from a distance.

Originally, disciples from other sects were arranged to watch the night at the beach. They thought they had nothing to do, so they went back early.

At this time, the fire had already reached a height of more than one meter, and above it were Ye Jinglan's newly installed propellers, turbines, and cabins. These things were not completely fireproof.

Ye Jingyu knew the importance of this thing and wanted to put out the fire, but he didn't have anything on hand.

He said anxiously: "Xuan'er, quickly exchange some buckets to put out the fire."

With such a big fire, what can a few buckets of water do? If we go back to find people and turn back, I'm afraid it will be almost burned.

"no need."

Yin Qingxuan made a prompt decision and exchanged points for Lingquan rainfall.

In just three breaths, the rain fell without warning.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who was following Cui Yu and Fengyun Li was standing in front of the inn window, frowning.

When I came here, the aura suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that an expert came here and left in a hurry?

While he was thinking about it, a drop of rain fell from the sky and fell on his finger.

A trace of cool air penetrated into the body, and the middle-aged man looked happy.

Reiki!

This is the aura!

It seems that the man is still in the town!

He immediately pushed open the window and jumped out, sprinting towards the center of the town.