Jiang Yu lay on the bed, took out the talisman and set up a psychic circle, put the dragon scales that Fang Rushi had donated into the circle, held his breath for a moment, and suddenly saw a flash of light on the talisman, a cold The voice came from the white dragon scales.
"Little Ayu..."
Although Jiang Yu and Fang Rushi are called master and apprentice, they don't actually have much master-apprentice relationship, and more of a relationship between coercion and coercion, coercion and coercion.
If something like this hadn't happened this time, Jiang Yu would never have thought of Xiang Fang for help.
"Yesterday, the spy lurking in Lingzhou informed me that someone was making trouble for the marriage of the Jiang family's patriarch, and it took less than ten hours for you to find me. Little Jiang Yu, go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. Your abacus is quite loud."