I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

The afternoon sun was warm and shone on the noisy street. Under the isolation of sound insulation, it was quiet around the two of them.

Yang Zhao was silent for a while and said: "Kill."

Yang Yun looked at Yang Zhao sadly, and held her hand tremblingly, but couldn't say a word.

Yang Zhao was surprised. Since the two of them reached the age of eight or nine, apart from when they were fighting, which was when they hugged each other when they first met, they rarely had physical contact at other times.

"What? Are you stupid?"

She turned around and saw Yang Yun's eyes were so red that he couldn't hide his sadness.

It had been a long time since I had seen him like this. Yang Zhao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Yang Yun, why are you acting like this?"

Yang Yun's hand clutched Yang Zhao tightly, and a tear fell without any warning.

Yang Zhao panicked now and raised his hand to wipe away Yang Yun's tears.

"No, no, I said, Yang Yun, has been penetrated by someone's soul? You are an adult, why are you a child!"

Yang Yun looked down at the wound on Yang Zhao's jaw.

"Sister, I can't help you when you are wronged now, let alone the qualifications to kill someone for you."

Yang Zhao was stunned, looked at Yang Yun, and smiled again.

"There is nothing unqualified about this. There is no smooth journey in life. The days are so long. I don't know when I will fall. I am waiting for you to help me."

As Yang Zhao thought about it, he felt that something was wrong with Yang Yun's mood.

"Did you feel wronged in some way here? Why did you feel offended when you gave me the money?"

Yang Yun let go and shook his head a little shyly: "No, let's go, there is someone waiting for you."

Yang Yun rented a small courtyard in Laiyuan Fucheng. Several Xiaodou people were waiting anxiously in the courtyard. When they saw Yang Zhao, their eyes lit up.

There was a little bean man who retracted a bean and dropped it to the ground, then went back to report the news.

Seeing the little bean man's mouth opening and closing, Yang Zhao removed the sound isolation technique.

"Comrade Yang, you are finally back! I hope you are safe, I hope you are safe!"

"These days, someone brought Yang Yun over for interrogation. What did we think happened to you?"

"It scared us to death. We thought we didn't have enough money."

Yang Zhao turned to look at Yang Yun who was following behind him and asked with a frown.

"Interrogating you? When did it happen?"

Yang Yun was a little silent: "Let's go into the house and talk. Don't stand at the door."

When he arrived at the house, Yang Yun told the details of his interrogation.

"On the first day, the other party said that you colluded with others and stole part of the wreckage of the cross-border flying boat. They asked me if I knew anything about it. They kept asking for several days..."

Yang Zhao opened his mouth and interrupted Yang Yun.

"Is there any punishment?"

Yang Yun shook his head: "There is a transparent thing in the audio room. I don't know if it is a ghost or something. I can't tell lies in front of this thing."

Yang Zhao felt relieved, and Yang Yun saw that she stopped asking and continued talking.

"Later, I said that you put the wreckage into the Qiankun bag. When you were on the ferry across the world, you were discovered by the magic weapon in the boat and captured on the spot."

"You also said that you killed a general and deserved death. Let me think about myself."

Yang Zhao closed his eyes slightly to hide the anger in his eyes.

Yang Yun lowered his head and clasped his fingers: "I go over and over just those few questions every day. A couple of days ago a new group of people suddenly came. They said it was all a misunderstanding and they were released."

Yang Yun said these few words simply and calmly.

But Yang Zhao is no longer a child and knows the dangers involved. These people were afraid of Yang Zhao, a cultivator in the golden elixir stage, and did not dare to offend him too harshly, so they wanted to create a gap through Yang Yun.

Fortunately, since the ferocious beasts appeared in the Windswept Realm, Yang Zhao never contacted Xiaodouren and the others in order to reduce trouble.

The two sides stopped communicating. Yang Yun knew nothing about her situation, and the other party's questions were in vain.

Seeing that nothing could be asked and Yang Zhao was about to return, they had no choice but to release Yang Yun.

She patted Yang Yun on the shoulder.

"These days have made you worried and scared."

Yang Yun took a deep breath and cheered up.

"I'm fine. I just threatened them a few times and didn't hit or scold them. Sister, tell them about your situation."

"Okay, let me tell you my situation."

Seeing that Yang Yun didn't want to talk anymore, Yang Zhao told her again what she had experienced these days.

By the time she finished speaking, it was already dark outside, and the Ming Shui illuminated the entire room.

"You were on the cross-border flying boat, and no one really searched your Qiankun bag?"

Xiaodouren was a little puzzled. They all knew about the Qiankun Bag. A small bag could hold a lot of things.

Yang Zhao shook his head: "Perhaps there is a magic weapon like infrared on the world-crossing flying boat. My Qiankun Bag was checked without my knowledge, but I don't know."

"Besides, I'm not afraid of people looking into my Qiankun bag."

Xiaodouman is another understanding.

"It seems that our assessment of the monks' class in the world of cultivation is still somewhat biased. The social status of monks is much higher than we expected."

Yang Zhao thought for a while and asked abruptly.

"How much money did you spend to rescue me this time?"

"More than two hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver."

Yang Zhao took a breath, two hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver, which was more than ten tons.

Not to mention anything else, even if a pig is placed on top of ten tons of silver, those people will be polite to the pig, let alone a golden elixir stage monk.

"The status of a Golden Core monk may be very high, but I am alone and it is easy for others to take advantage of me. This time, it was definitely the money that bent their backs."

She didn't feel that in the eyes of those cashiers, her weight was heavier than the more than ten tons of silver.

"Maybe now, in the eyes of some people, I have become the kind of son of a wealthy and talented family. They don't want to offend this kind of family, so they are so polite to me."

The more Yang Zhao thought about it, the more distressed he became. That was such a waste of money.

Even though the money wasn't hers, she still couldn't help complaining.

"This is faster than robbery. Why do you dare to charge so much money?"

Xiaodouren sitting on the side quickly comforted her.

"As long as Comrade Yang is safe, it's just a few taels of silver. Our family has plenty. Don't think too much."

Another Xiaodou person hurriedly continued.

"The main problem now is that you cannot get stuck in the internal struggle of the Zhou military. This is a pool of muddy water, and it is difficult for outsiders to get out of it."

Yang Zhao sighed: "No matter where the quagmire is, I'm not stupid. The trouble is General Hao today."

Yang Yun, who was sitting on the side, was also a little worried: "How about we give General Hao some gifts to make him relax."

The Xiaodou man next to him shook his head: "We have a dark eye on the Zhou army. It is our fault to send this money to the wrong person. If we really want to give a gift, the Lord of Laiyuan Prefecture is more reliable than General Hao."

Yang Zhao made up his mind: "I will visit Lord Laiyuan Mansion tomorrow." (End of Chapter)