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Chapter 130 Zhao's ancient house?

The middle-aged woman began to shake and call Zhao Yan'er and her sister just like Dugu Yue had treated her before.

Duguyue, on the other hand, was holding the corpse of the middle-aged stall owner who was struggling with his instincts, and stood aside waiting silently.

Perhaps because she was about to wake up due to the previous noise, the middle-aged woman didn't take much time to wake up the two children, Zhao Yan'er and her brother.

It was almost the same as the middle-aged woman's reaction before, except she didn't faint from fear.

But after seeing the corpse puppet in Duguyue's hand, she thought the middle-aged stall owner had come back to life, so she was so surprised that she wanted to pounce on it.

But fortunately, he was stopped by the middle-aged woman. Dugu Yue had just told the middle-aged woman about the danger of the corpse of the middle-aged stall owner. Naturally, she did not want her child to die.

However, facing the surprised and questioning looks of the two children, the middle-aged woman's lips twitched, but she still couldn't bear to tell the truth.

Seeing this, Dugu Yue could understand the middle-aged woman's mood, but she still consoled them: "Tell them to listen. Now they are just like you, they will only be disappointed and sad, and they will recover after a while, but if I wait until I

Uncle Zhao's body will be cremated into ashes, which will leave an indelible shadow of despair in their young hearts, and they will think that their father was burned alive."

Duguyue didn't want to be saddled with the blame for burning someone else's father out of nowhere, because she had a premonition.

If they really take the blame, these two seemingly innocent and cute children will cause themselves some unnecessary trouble in a few years.

The middle-aged woman was shocked after hearing what Dugu Yue said. He was just an ordinary civilian woman, how could he know this.

But this was what Duguyue said, and she still chose to believe it. She picked some important parts that were simple and could be understood by the two children and said them again.

Sure enough, after hearing that their father had not survived, the two children, Zhao Yaner and her brother, immediately showed disappointed looks, their eyes were red, tears fell, and then they started sobbing.

Because it was their mother who told their siblings this, they didn't have any doubts. Even when they saw their father's body moving, they believed their mother's words.

Seeing this, Dugu Yue felt a headache again, and couldn't help but feel lucky in her heart. She was also a child, but Tianxin was easier to raise.

Although Tian Xin was only a six-year-old n-loli, Dugu Yue had never seen her cry to him.

When Dugu Yue thought of Tian Xin, she realized her advantages compared to other children. She neither cried nor fussed, was very sensible and well-behaved, and made people worry-free.

This may have something to do with her growth experience. Without comparison, there is no difference. Only after doing this with other children did Dugu Yue know.

Tianxin is indeed well-behaved and sensible, but while being well-behaved and sensible, she also lost the happy childhood she should have had.

After the middle-aged woman comforted the two crying siblings, she respectfully said to Dugu Yue: "Please follow me, and I will take you to Emperor Wu of our Zhao family."

Although Dugu Yue is powerful, this is the first time that he has shown his powerful power in front of a middle-aged woman. He easily lifted the body of the middle-aged stall owner with one hand, making the middle-aged woman subconsciously look at me.

You are honored in the back row.

And he also automatically divided Dugu Yue and herself into classes, the common warrior class and the warrior class, the noble class and the humble class.

Warriors are more noble than ordinary civilians. This concept of dignity has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in this world.

This has been the case since ancient times, and Dugu Yue couldn't change it, so he just nodded and replied: "Well, lead the way quickly, I have something else to do later."

Dugu Yue originally had something to do. He originally planned to refine the Yang Fire Pill, complete the commission from Mr. Xia, buy some food on the way, and then plan to discuss with the middle-aged woman when to go to the Zhao family's ancestral home.

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But he didn't expect that because Pang Wu came to assassinate him, he had to dispose of the middle-aged stall owner's body in advance before he could go to the pilgrim building.

Duguyue grinded her teeth with hatred. After taking care of the corpse, she would always feel a little uncomfortable before eating.

So in addition to Pang Wu's corpse refining skills, Dugu Yue suddenly found another legitimate reason to kill Pang Wu.

Under the instinctive resistance of the middle-aged stall owner's body, Dugu Yue could no longer throw him into the space ring.

I had no choice but to follow the middle-aged woman with my hands, but the fact that a dead person would move could not be spread, so I had to find another piece of clothing and wrap it around the middle-aged stall owner's head.

Anyway, I'm not afraid of suffocating myself to death. It's better to say that if I can really suffocate myself to death, then Dugu Yue won't have to exert any effort.

Duguyue followed the middle-aged woman and suddenly found that she was walking outside the royal city, so she asked in confusion: "Aunt Zhao, you used to live outside the city?"

"Yes! Even a house in the most fringe area of ​​the royal city costs tens of thousands of taels of gold. It is simply not something that ordinary people like us can afford to buy." The middle-aged woman responded and said with envy.

"Mom, do we want to go home?"

Although the middle-aged woman, mother and daughter, and the family of three are not warriors, they are also not spoiled rich ladies. Dugu Yue followed them out of the city gate quickly, perhaps walking on a familiar road. Zhao Yaner

I couldn't help but ask the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, Yan'er! We want to go home and bury your father at home." The middle-aged woman replied softly.

Not long after, Dugu Yue was taken to a prosperous village, not far from the royal city, so it should be a village that directly relied on the royal city for protection.

Duguyue entered the village with four people and one corpse, and soon attracted the attention of some elderly people, children and women in the village.

After all, Zhao Yaner's family is also a villager in this village. They are all neighbors in the village. Many people are familiar with them, and many people greet the middle-aged woman.

Duguyue followed behind without saying a word. Although more villagers gathered their eyes on her, no one had the courage to speak to her.

Because Duguyue can easily hold a struggling "big living person" in his hand, from this we can see the noble status of Duguyue warrior.

If they didn't know each other well, no ordinary civilian would have the confidence to take the initiative to talk to a warrior.

Since the corpse of the middle-aged stall owner had his face covered by Dugu Yue and could move, the villagers subconsciously regarded him as a living person.

It's just that his body was covered with dirty blood, and the blood stains had turned black. It looked like it had been there for a long time, and he was being carried by Dugu Yue with one hand without any care. This added another feeling to Dugu Yue.

A deterrent that is not easy to mess with.

Many people were greeting the middle-aged woman one after another. From this, Dugu Yue could guess that Zhao Yaner's family seemed to be quite well-staffed in this village.

Soon, Duguyue was led by the middle-aged woman to a house surrounded by branches. Inside was a house made of mud and straw.

The middle-aged woman took out the key she carried with her and opened the door, while Dugu Yue looked at the retro house with curiosity.

"Boom! Boom!"

But at this moment, Duguyue suddenly heard the sound of banging iron, so he went out in search of reputation.

I saw the middle-aged woman looking for a stone to hit the iron lock on the door. Duguyue asked, "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged woman smiled apologetically at Dugu Yue and said, "It's okay, it's just that the door lock is broken. Please wait a little longer."

Duguyue heard many footsteps approaching one after another, turned around and saw many villagers walking towards this direction, and they were still pointing.

Because the distance was still too far, even with Dugu Yue's hearing, she couldn't hear what they were saying, but Dugu Yue guessed that they were attracted by the sound of a middle-aged woman banging on the door.

However, Duguyue had no interest in being watched and pointed at, so she said to the middle-aged woman: "Aunt Zhao, please get out of the way first, and I will help you open the lock."

The middle-aged woman naturally knows how powerful the warrior is. If it comes to destroying a lock, it is definitely easier than him slowly hitting it with a stone.

After the middle-aged woman stepped away, Dugu Yue stretched her right hand forward, took out the inferior long sword that she had randomly refined from the space ring, and then smashed it at the middle-aged woman for a long time.

Cut off the iron locks that were not broken.

Even if it is a low-grade long sword, it was refined by Dugu Yue himself. Although it does not have the ability of a spiritual weapon, the basic ability to cut iron like clay still exists.

"Crack."

As the sword fell, the originally strong iron lock broke and was split into two halves, and the door naturally opened.

"Who! Are you going to let me have a good rest?"

However, the moment the door lock was opened and Dugu Yue was about to enter, a rough roar came over.

After Dugu Yue heard this voice, he cast doubtful and questioning eyes on the middle-aged woman.

No one else, because Duguyue heard that the roaring sound came from inside the courtyard.

How could this not make Dugu Yue confused?

Shouldn't this be the home of a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged stall owner?

How come there are still people living inside?

However, when Duguyue saw the middle-aged woman with a confused look on her face, she realized that it was useless to look at her. Now she still needed to figure out whose house this was, otherwise it would be like a mess of code.

Can't figure it out.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a bare upper body, a rough face, a tall body, and thick hair on his chest walked out with an angry face.

The first time Dugu Yue saw him, she frowned slightly, and a heartfelt feeling of disgust arose without any warning. She just glanced at him for no reason.

However, Dugu Yue did not see red karma on his body, which meant that his hands were not contaminated with human life, so it was not easy to clean them off just based on his own preferences.

When the burly man came to the door with an angry face, when he saw Dugu Yue, an indescribable greed suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he began to look up and down.

Duguyue knew this very well, and finally understood where his disgust came from. He really wanted to kill him directly with his sword.

However, it was just an irregular look in his eyes, not to the point of offending. If he just killed people like this, how would he be different from those bullies who kill people based on their personal preferences?

When the burly man looked at Dugu Yue, he naturally saw a "big living person" in Dugu Yue's hand.

But he didn't care in his heart, because he had practiced for more than thirty years and was now a seventh-level warrior. He didn't expect that this mere girl could have such a strong cultivation level.

After looking at the most eye-catching Dugu Yue, the burly man's angry expression suddenly disappeared, and then he subconsciously began to look around.

At this glance, he naturally saw the middle-aged woman and Zhao Yaner's two children. The burly man's eyes widened slightly and he was startled, but he regained his composure in the next moment.

He also greeted the middle-aged woman: "Sister-in-law Xiufang, I heard yesterday that my cousin caused some trouble in the royal city. Didn't you leave with your niece and nephew? Why are you free to come to my house now?"


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