"Silver, remember carefully how your writing wheel was opened."
Yuzhi Potian could not get the answer he wanted from the two elders, and then turned to ask Yuzhi Potian.
This question really baffled Yu Zhibo Yin. His wheel writing eyes were opened by Yu Zhibo weasel, who was refreshed in the backyard, using the kaleidoscope to write wheel eyes with his unique magic monthly reading. It must be rotten in his stomach.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just curious. After all, you are old enough to wake up."
Seeing Yuzhi Bo's eyebrows, Yuzhi Bo's Tian Island uttered a voice of relief.
I don't know when the three people in front of me look as usual, as if the cold aura just now is just his illusion.
The two elders also looked at him kindly like gentle elders, and their eyes were pleased. Everything seemed happy and harmonious.
But Uzhibo Silver still has a strange feeling.
"Hope is an illusion."
Yuzhi Boyin thought to himself, untied his frown, and after a little thought, he said,
"It was when the thousand handed people hit me hard that I woke up to the wheel eye between life and death."
The way to open the wheel eye is nothing more than a strong emotional stimulus. His description of himself waking up to the wheel eye when he was seriously injured is very reasonable, which makes people can't find fault.
"Silver, this trip is really hard for you. Unexpectedly, the defense in the hinterland of Qianshou Family is so tight."
Hearing such a "reasonable" explanation, Yuzhi Potada had doubts, but it was not easy to continue questioning, otherwise it seemed too deliberate.
After all, it is not enough for the head of a clan to make such an inquiry.
The two elders beside him also tacitly stopped talking, but their dim eyes never left his eyes.
"The patriarch, the kid of a thousand hands..."
Sensing that Yuzhi Botian Island had a vague intention of seeing off the guests, Yuzhi Boyin quickly pushed out the Qianshouban in his hand.
Uchihiro Potada, who was not here for a long time, said mildly when he heard it,
"Since it is your prisoner, you should take care of it first, and save his life for the time being. We can also have an extra chip in the fight against the thousands of hands."
Hearing that Yuzhi Botian had handed over the Qianshouban to his own disposal, Yuzhi Boyin was overjoyed. It seems that the kid's life has been saved for the time being.
Fearing that the patriarch's cousin would repent, Yuzhi Boyin mentioned that he was still in a coma, and said a word to back off and fled.
With the sound of closing the door, Yuzhi Potian's face, which was originally mild, suddenly became cold, and the two elders, who had just been warm, also frowned.
"Elder Miao, you were one of the leaders of the operation in those years, and you should never forget the result of the operation. It is absolutely impossible for Yuzhi Boyin to open the wheel writing eyes."
Uchihiroda's voice was as cold as the cold wind.
"Chief Tandao, I promise there will be no mistakes in the operation that year, but that person was not arrested at that time, so it is not..."
Yu Zhibo Miao, who was as haggard as a bamboo pole, felt a little uneasy in his eyes.
"You mean that man?"
Uchihiro Potada rubbed his sour eyes with some headache.
"Is he still alive?"
"He is still in the dungeon."
The round Yuzhi Boyan said.
"Don't worry about this for the moment. The battle with the Qianshou clan is coming. I will arrange Yu Zhibo Yin to stay in the clan."
Yu Zhibo said after a headache.
I don't know why Uchihiroda seems to have suffered from a brain disease recently. His head aches from time to time. Doctors in his family have also diagnosed it and found nothing serious. He has the right to consider himself overworked.
Walking out of the patriarchal building with a thousand hand plank on his shoulder, Yu Zhibo Yin walked to the home in his memory and distinguished the identity of the two old men just now according to the memory of the original owner. After a moment, the result was achieved.
The round elder Yu Zhibo, named Yu Zhibo Yan, was the personal bodyguard of the last clan leader. When he was young, his force was not low. He followed the last clan leader everywhere to fight.
After Yuzhibotian succeeded to the patriarch, he retired to the second line and became an elder of Yuzhibo, mainly responsible for training recruits and patrolling the public security within the clan.
The lean and withered Elder Yu Zhibo is Yu Zhibo Yan's brother. His name is Yu Zhibo Miao, and his strength is unknown. His identity is the head of the research department of the Yu Zhibo family, and he is committed to developing the pupil technique and the research of ninja.
It is said that the two of them also had a brother, but he died in the early years of the struggle within the clan, and other information is unknown.
The original owner's information about these people is limited to this, and Yuzhibo Silver can't see any clue. All the people of Yuzhibo clan on the way saw him looking down and thinking, and they all dodged to one side.
According to his memory, he walked unhindered to a remote place far away from the gathering place of his clansmen. Looking up, he saw a modest wooden house.
The wooden house is the same as that of ordinary families, but it is slightly dilapidated. In some years, the wooden door was pushed open by Yuzhi Boyin, and the furnishings in the house were clear at a glance.
Simple one room one hall, the furniture is very old, but from the scratches on the aged furniture, we can see that the owner cherishes these things very much.
Entering the bedroom, there was only a simple wooden bed, and there was a well protected family photo on the bedside table. Yuzhi Boyin picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.
A simple family of three, the young owner was a lovely little Zhengtai at that time, with a fluffy little curly hair and a happy smile on his face.
There is a pair of men and women on both sides, who should be the parents of the original owner. The man on the left has a warm smile and curly black hair. His eyes are slightly narrowed, his mouth is revealing a warm smile, and the whole person is emitting sunshine.
On the right side is a cold and stern woman with short black hair and a beautiful face like a model in a previous life. Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of Uchihiro Potada Island. She looks cold, but her eyes towards the original owner are full of tenderness.
With a sigh, Yuzhi Boyin put down the photo in his hand. "It seems that the original owner was a big boy with bright eyes before his parents died in the war. Why did he become so black?"
He sighed at the impermanence of the world. After putting down his luggage, Yuzhi Boyin cleaned the dusty room. With the hunger in his belly, he decided to go out and buy some food.
He was not too relieved to leave the Qianshouban room in his coma at home. After all, there was a sea of hatred between the two races.
If the news is leaked, it is possible that some Yuzhibo people who are overwhelmed by hatred may come to this defenceless kid to repay their hatred, then he will be unlucky.
Then he skillfully shouldered the Qianshouban room and walked toward the market of Yuzhibo people.
On the way, many people saw him carrying a child to point at him, but none dared to ask him. Maybe they were afraid of his reputation, but they also made Yuzhi Bo's silver picture clean.
After arriving at the market, he simply purchased some food materials and threw the money to the other party in the panic of the stall owner.
Yuzhi Boyin, holding the ingredients in his hands, groaned "a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, with a fat baby on his back" and returned to his home.
From a distance, he saw that someone was waiting in his deserted doorway. Unidentified, Yuzhi Boyin slowly approached,
"Yo? Aren't these two pillars?"
At the door of Yuzhi Boyin's house, there was a kid about ten years old. Judging from his soaring black hair, he was from his own family. Looking at the other's small face, Yuzhi Boyin had a sense of spatial dislocation.
The little ghost in front of him is so similar to what a gay is in the future that Yuzhi Boyin doubts whether he has passed through again.
The little ghost squatting on the ground saw that it was Yu Zhibo Yin. He stood up with a whoosh. Before Yu Zhibo Yin asked, a familiar voice came into his mind,
"When the host encounters a battle, the steel chest of the heart begins to accumulate..."