"Xiaoyin, leave him alone. Go."

    "OK."

    Duanmu Ya looked and nodded, Yan Huiyin held the bottle in her hand, and her body flashed like a shadow, quietly disappeared into the night.

    After he left, the little white deer asked Duanmu yawang, "we take so much trouble, shouldn''t we just go in for a stroll?"

    "Of course."

    Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled, "our purpose is to explore whether there is any secret in the flying dragon hall!"

    "Eh?"

    The little white deer blinked, "this is still a treasure hunt?"

    "I think if Mrs. Fang really wants to get or know something from the fire elder, maybe she can find something more directly from his residence."

    Little white deer: "just search one house of fire elder directly. Why search five?"

    "Except him, maybe others don''t know more or less?"

    Yin Huiyin agreed: "it''s right to leak some information as well as possible."

    "Yes."

    Duanmu yawang nodded.

    "The moon is very round and bright tonight." suddenly, the night made a shadow.

    Duanmu yawang thought for a moment and said, "today is the 15th day."

    "No wonder."

    Night nongying didn''t know what he thought and asked Duanmu yawang, "how long have we been out this time?"

    "It should be almost a year."

    "One year..."

    Night shadow trance, "does time pass too fast?"

    "Yes, too fast."

    It''s been a year before you know it.

    They seldom have such leisure time. Duanmuya looked up at the big and round moon above her head and felt a burst of guilt.

    Think about it carefully. It''s been a year since she came out this time. I don''t know how her grandfather is now.

    Every time she goes out, once she goes out for a long time, what she can''t let go is Duanmu Liguang.

    She became Duanmu yawang, but she kept going out, and sometimes she didn''t have the opportunity to take a letter back. Duanmu Liguang didn''t receive her news for nearly a year this time.

    As the only granddaughter, she not only failed to be filial under his knee, but estimated that there was no letter for so long. I''m afraid he would be too worried to sleep?

    Alas!

    She thought so, and suddenly thought of blue clarity.

    Duanmu yawang''s eldest brother. They were separated for a longer time. Mr. LAN and Mrs. LAN don''t know if they found him

    "Master, what are you thinking?" the little white deer couldn''t help guessing when he saw that he was thinking about things. "Isn''t he thinking about the hero Yulan?"

    Duanmu Ya looked at that regret in her heart, because the little white deer''s words were reduced. She heard the speech and stared at him: "is it in your heart that I have only Gong Yulan to think about?"

    The little white deer was staring innocently, "young girl Huaichun, what else can you have except spring yearning at your age?"

    “……”

    Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked up at the crafty moon and asked him, "who do you want most?"

    "Fei Fei."

    The little white deer suddenly became frustrated. "I haven''t seen him for so long. He''s so powerful. Should he grow much taller now?"

    Duanmu Ya looked and smiled, "are you worried that he will grow too tall and you will lose face?"

    "It''s not just that." the little white deer said awkwardly, "that is, if he suddenly grows up, it''s easy and estranged."

    “……”

    Duanmu Ya looked at tut Tut and couldn''t help sighing: "so you still know the word estrangement."

    "Don''t look down on people. Why can''t I know?" the little white deer snorted and said, "I still miss grandpa Sanskrit, and..."

    As he spoke, he thought of something and suddenly stopped talking again.

    Duanmu yawang didn''t know what he was thinking. "Still miss your master?"

    "No."

    The little white deer gambled: "he will only hurt me every time. What do I want him to do!"

    Night shadow is curious, "do you have another master?"

    "The guardian of the source of Linghu lake is his master." Duanmu yawang didn''t hide anything and said, "he came to Fang''s house at the beginning. It was the boy. Do you remember?"

    Night makes a shadow one Leng, wring an eyebrow to recall: "is there such a thing?"

    "That''s all." the little white deer said, "he''s really not pleasant. It''s normal for you not to remember."

    He sighed: "seriously, I really want to find the medicine quickly and go back quickly."

    Night made a shadow to scare him: "I want to go back so much. What if I really can''t go back all my life, as they said?"

    The little white deer lay in the arms of the dog and hummed, "don''t scare me, I''m scared!"

    The night make complaints about laughing, and the little white deer can''t help but Tucao: "you are really childish. I am childish than I am."

    We continued to talk, and soon Yin Huiyin came back.

    He gasped slightly: "Xiaoya Wang, it''s all done. Let''s start now?"

    "OK."

    Duanmu yawang wanted to go, but after thinking about it, he wanted to set up an imaginary boundary here, so that Yan Huiyin could use the aircraft and sneak into the flying dragon hall.

    According to the principle of proximity, Duanmu yawang went to Pang Fengyu''s house first.

    Because Yin Huiyin explored every house once, he could judge which room was used by Pang Fengyu according to the furnishings and environment.

    He led Duanmu yawang and others into Pang Fengyu''s room and study.

    The study with clothes is connected with the bedroom. Only through the students in the bedroom can we lead to the study.

    They went to the bedroom first. The layout of his bedroom was quite elegant. The furnishings and furniture were carved with patterns. Although these patterns were not exquisite, they were already very exquisite compared with the simple furniture of the Ji family and the Bai family.

    There are not many things in the bedroom. In addition to a case table, there are two shelves for the four treasures of the study. The rest are a table and several chairs, so there is nothing else.

    Without finding anything, they entered Pang Fengyu''s study.

    Before entering, Yenong Ying suddenly said, "this Pang Fengyu is a military master. His brain is estimated to be different from ordinary people. He must also like to show off his mystery. His study is estimated to have a lot of heaven and earth. Everyone needs to pay attention to everything in a moment. No matter how he picks it up and looks at it, he should return it to its original place."

    "OK."

    Everyone nodded.

    Therefore, after they went in, they did not search directly, but looked around first.

    Looking around the study, I found that Pang Fengyu''s study is very large and there are many good things. In the place of lack of manpower in the endless City, his study actually has bookcases with two sides into the wall. There are many carved screens in the room, and there are also lifelike paintings inside the screen.

    In addition to the screen inlaid with paintings, there are many exquisite paintings hanging, standing or unfolding on the wall and in the room.

    In his study, painting is a highlight. In addition to painting, there are some magical small cabinets with various utensils.

    However, these utensils are not conspicuous. In addition to many paintings, they are also the two bookcases on the wall. The books filled with two bookcases are more eye-catching.

    "How could he have so many paintings and books?"

    Night shadow fingertips rowed along those books one by one. I was really surprised: "these books have been revised well. They must not be revised after coming here, but brought from that world."

    "The military division is really different." the little white deer looked at the books on that wall. The titles of those books looked ordinary. They were either all kinds of records or all kinds of things to broaden his knowledge. He glanced at them and was not interested: "he probably likes to turn books. Take books everywhere."

    These paintings are really good. After entering, Duanmu yawang couldn''t help staring at these paintings.

    After reading one, he was surprised, "the painters of these paintings are simply. I guess I can''t achieve such skills after more years of practice. Did he draw this?"

    Night shadow swept several of them and hummed, "these paintings are gentle, delicate or elegant. You can see that they are not made by the same person. Moreover, he is a scum. How can he have such a comfortable painter?"

    "That''s right."

    Duanmu yawang nodded.

    Night nongying saw that she was interested in painting, but she was close to these books. She raised her eyebrow and said, "why don''t Bai and I be responsible for turning over these books, and you and Mr. Yin are responsible for reading paintings and looking for other dark spaces?"

    Before Duanmu yawang nodded, the little white deer said, "do we have to look for so many books? These books should be nothing special? They should be what he likes to read and carry with him."

    Duanmu yawang had already started to search, and smelled the speech and picked his eyebrow: "when everyone goes out, in addition to the things they like to take with them, in fact, the most they take is what they can use, even necessities. Surely not all of his books are useless. Maybe we can find some clues we need?"

    Night nongying also said, "yes, don''t be lazy. Look for it."

    "Well," said the little white deer, "when we look for it, we should pay attention to the special title of the book. If it is useful, we should pay more attention to it?"

    "Hmm!" Duanmu yawang actually means that.

    "OK, let''s take a closer look."

    So night nongying and little white deer read the title of the book one by one, or unfolded the book and looked at two pages carefully.

    Duanmu yawang and Yin Huiyin didn''t look at the painting first, but first searched for places such as hidden cabinets in the room. They were deeply afraid of missing important details, so they were so careful that they didn''t even let go of a corner or a beam column that could hide things.

    However, after searching, they found nothing but some valuable objects and money.

    And they have no interest in the money.

    She spread her hand: "Xiaoyin and I got nothing. What about you?"

    "The same." night Nong Ying sighed, "I thought these books would be precious, but I found none of them interesting."

    "And you dare believe that there is a heroic biography." night Nong Ying clenched his teeth, took out one of them from the bookshelf, pointed to the book cover and said, "this Xianghe legend tells a story of a man who has become a strong man since he has been attacked by the bullying road. Finally, he forgave those who bullied him, risked his life to protect him in times of difficulty in his hometown, and finally buried Xianghe."