The carriage stopped after driving for less than half an hour. Xie Lanyi put on her curtain hat and got out of the carriage with Qin Qinghong's hand.
There are many rivers in Guangling County and the water system is developed. From Jiangling County to Guangling County, it is faster and more convenient to take the waterway.
At this time, a luxurious and exquisite building boat was parked next to the pier. Judging from the construction style, it was obviously an asset of Qiongyu Tower.
The players opened their mouths and looked up at the building ship. This ship was no worse than the luxury cruise ship in the real world, which once again refreshed their understanding of the tyranny of Qiongyu Tower.
Although Xie Lanyi never treated her poorly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, she didn't need to take such a big boat to go to Guangling County.
I just didn't expect so many players to follow, so I temporarily changed to this big ship to travel.
When he is in a good mood, he is still willing to "take care" of the players.
The player was assigned to live on the first floor. Qin Qinghong originally wanted to follow him to have a look, but was stopped by Xie Lanyi, "You live with me."
Qin Qinghong was startled. Is this the benefit of having a high degree of favorability? He didn't expect such a good thing to exist.
Xie Lanyi lives on the top floor of the building, and almost the entire third floor is his room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a dozen men in black.
Qin Qinghong's expression suddenly became cold and serious, and he quickly stepped forward to block Xie Lanyi, protecting him behind him.
This was completely his subconscious reaction. You must know that Xie Lanyi is a master at the Grand Master level. Even if there is really danger, Xie Lanyi will protect him, not him.
Xie Lanyi looked at the broad back blocking her eyes, and her heart moved slightly. Is this how it feels to be protected?
He patted Qin Qinghong on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. These people are the killers of Xueyu Tower. I asked them to come."
The killer of Blood Rain Tower?
If you look closely, you can see that these people are indeed wearing the ghost masks of the Blood Rain Tower. There is also a very familiar picture inside, with a pair of fangs in the west, which should be Qinghen.
Realizing that it was a misunderstanding, Qin Qinghong retreated behind Xie Lanyi.
He was a little confused, wasn't he going to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit a bride? Why did Xie Lanyi bring so many killers from the Blood Rain Tower?
Could it be that Xie Lanyi had other things to do during this trip to Luoxia Water Village?
Xie Lanyi walked directly to the main seat, and all the Blood Rain Tower killers knelt on one knee to salute and said respectfully: "I have met the owner."
Qiongyu Tower is the owner of the building, and Blood Rain Tower is also the owner. There seems to be nothing wrong with the killers calling them this.
Although Qin Qinghong had a vague feeling that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it. He just sighed and wondered how much money Xie Lanyi had given to Xueyulou.
Even if these killers see Li Qianfeng, they may not be so respectful to him, right?
Xie Lanyi raised her hand and said calmly: "Get up, I have told you so many times that you don't need to always salute."
The killers said yes and stood up.
Qinghen stood closest to Xie Lanyi. He glanced at Qin Qinghong, feeling a little unhappy.
Why didn't this person wink at all? Didn't he see that they had something important to discuss with the host? Why didn't he leave?
Qin Qinghong understood the look in his eyes, but pretended not to see it. He was brought in by the landlord, and the landlord didn't let him leave. Why should he leave?
Xie Lanyi also noticed Qing Hen's eyes and said naturally: "It's okay. He is one of our own, so you don't need to be on guard. If you have anything to say, just tell him."
Hearing what he said, Qinghen's pupils trembled. Why did this shameless Wudang disciple become one of their own? Isn't the poster the one who hates the Wudang sect the most?
What is so good about this Wudang disciple, and why does he gain the trust of the poster?
Qinghen was already unhappy with Qin Qinghong, who was pestering their host every day, and now he was even more angry that he was about to separate.
But since Xie Lanyi trusted Qin Qinghong, he could only swallow his anger.
"As the poster mentioned last time, my subordinates sent people to stay near Luoxia Water Village and indeed found traces of the Shenyan Sect."
Xie Lanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, as expected.
"What's their purpose?"
Qinghen lowered his head in shame, "This subordinate is incompetent."
"It doesn't matter," Xie Lanyi smiled, "It would be boring to find out so easily."
"You can hide in the dark during this trip. If the Shen Yan Sect makes any big move, then follow my orders and take action."
Qinghen said yes and retreated with the other killers.
He walked at the end and gave Qin Qinghong a hard look before leaving the house.
Even if you, a Wudang disciple, gain the trust of the poster, your status in the poster's mind will definitely not be as good as theirs.
They, Blood Rain Tower, are the most loyal and capable subordinates of the host.
【System prompt: Qinghen’s favorability towards you is -10, current favorability is -10, and we have reached the level of dislike】
【Please note: When the favorability of the NPC is too low, active attacks may be triggered】
Qin Qinghong:...
Didn't he just stay put? Does Qinghen need to be so hostile to him?
The killers of Blood Rain Tower disappeared without a trace as soon as they left the house, and they didn't know where they were hiding.
The levels of these killers are all very high. Except for Qing Hen, the most powerful killer of Tianzi, who is a level 118 grand master, the others, although inferior, are also masters of level 80 or above.
Although Xie Lanyi said in words that Shenyan Sect is just a cult in the Western Regions, he obviously took it seriously in his actions.
There were only two of them left in the room. Qin Qinghong stepped forward and said with some worry: "I wonder if Mu Li, the leader of Shenyan Sect, is in Luoxia Water Village. Master, do you have to go?"
As expected, Xie Lanyi went to Luoxia Water Village not just for a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. She didn't expect that the Shenyan Sect would also appear there.
Xie Lanyi took off his curtain hat and threw it aside, giving him a sideways glance, "Why, you think I can't beat him, so you still want to hide away?"
In fact, it is indeed impossible to beat him, but you can't say that.
Qin Qinghong showed his superb language skills, "The poster has great martial arts skills, so naturally he is not afraid of the devil, but if a master fights with him, he will be injured if he makes a mistake, so I will inevitably worry about the poster."
Hearing that he was concerned about her, Xie Lanyi didn't pursue it and snorted, "It's just a minor injury."
The injury on his shoulder has healed in the past few days. When he sees Mu Li again, he will definitely get his place back.
"That person surnamed Mu is able to achieve his current level of martial arts because of the golden thread Gu living in his body. Any heretic will definitely suffer backlash."
Qin Qinghong thought a lot about the last battle at Forgettable Bamboo Forest when he reviewed it later.
The Shenyan Sect disrupted the martial arts conference and gave Zhang Tianshi a strange poison.
On the surface, they want to disrupt the order of the martial arts in the Central Plains and unify the world, but in reality they want to force Yaowang Valley to hand over the holy medicine Hanquan Jade Fetus.
Why did the Shen Yan Sect or Mu Li put in so much effort to get the Hanquan Jade Fetus?
According to the medical fairy Yun Ye, there are hundreds of golden threads in Mu Li's body. If ordinary people were like this, they would be in pain and die from the poison.
However, Mu Li survived and cultivated to the realm of Xiaoyao.
Even if he didn't die, the price he had to bear was definitely not small.
Mu Li wanted the Hanquan jade fetus, most likely to detoxify the golden thread poison in his body.
Xie Lanyi said: "Last time when we escorted Hanquan Jade Fetus back to Wudang, Mu Li didn't show up for such an important matter. He must have been tortured by the Golden Thread Gu so much that he was unable to do anything else."
As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and played with it. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "That person named Mu probably won't live long."
That's why Mu Li went crazy to cause trouble in the Western Regions and the Central Plains, regardless of the cost.
It would be great if he could find a way to survive. If he couldn't find one, he wouldn't be able to survive, and others wouldn't have to suffer. He had a kind of crazy desire to let the world bury him with him.
Qin Qinghong was shocked, had Xie Lanyi guessed this a long time ago?
He pondered: "Since Mu Li's life is not long, should we continue to pursue the Shenyan Sect? As long as he dies, the Shenyan Sect will be a piece of loose sand and cannot threaten the Central Plains Wulin."
Xie Lanyi glanced at him sideways, "Of course I have to check, this bottle of medicine hasn't been used yet."
This medicine bottle looked familiar to Qin Qinghong. Was it the poison against the Golden Thread Gu that the Medical Immortal Yun Ye gave to Xie Lanyi when he was in the Medicine King Valley?
He remembered that Yun Ye also gave him a large package of stomach nourishing medicine.
Qin Qinghong couldn't help but chuckle. No wonder Xie Lanyi was so active. This revenge must be avenged quickly, otherwise there will be no chance if the enemy dies.
This smile sounded strange, and Xie Lanyi glared at him, "Why are you laughing?"
Qin Qinghong coughed lightly, put away his smile, and said seriously: "I think what you said is very reasonable. Didn't Senior Yun Ye also give me a pack of that medicinal powder? Let's use it together when the time comes."
Xie Lanyi's eyes suddenly became subtle when she looked at him. This man was indeed not an honest person, and his good temper was all an illusion!
