While Wang Qi'an was contemplating in confusion, a burst of light footsteps came. After a while, he arrived in front of the door and opened the door with a creak.
Cheng Ziyan, dressed in purple, appeared in front of Wang Qian. Different from the coldness she had always had before, her slender eyebrows were frowned slightly, and her thin cheeks were full of sorrow. When she saw Wang Qian wake up, she was not surprised, but there was a hint of resentment in her eyes when she looked at him.
"You wake up!" She seemed not to like to talk much by nature, she only said one sentence and then fell silent.
"It turns out that Miss Cheng saved me. Qi'an thanked her for her kindness." Wang Qi'an had seen her leaving with Yu Lanjin in Yanyu Pavilion before, thinking that they had returned to the teacher's school, but he did not expect that they would appear at such a timely manner. He even saved his own life.
"You helped us twice, and I only saved you this time. Don't thank me. Who is Xia'er? Why did you keep calling her name when you were unconscious?" She avoided Wang Qian's gaze on her, He turned around and walked to the ancient xylophone in the corner, gently touched the strings with his fingers, and asked quietly.
"Is this happening?" Wang Qian muttered to himself.
"Her name is Chu Yunxia. She is the daughter of Aunt Chu in Zhengjia Village, Boluo Mountain. She usually helps collect herbs and practice medicine at the nearby Taiping Temple. She is also one of the disciples of the temple owner. I was injured that time and was saved by Chief Xuandao. I was in a coma for nearly three months, and she was the one who took care of me. But later, she and everyone in the village disappeared mysteriously, and her whereabouts are still unknown, and her life and death are unknown." Wang Qi'an felt heavy in his heart when he thought that there was no news about Chu Yunxia. , said with a worried look on his face.
"Who is she? Do you like her very much?" Cheng Ziyan seemed worried about Chu Yunxia when she heard Wang Qi'an's tone. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle.
Wang Qi'an couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw that she asked such questions instead of asking why he was injured or why Chu Yunxia disappeared mysteriously.
"We have only been together for a short time. I just feel that she is an innocent little sister who is lovable." Wang Qi'an's eyes flashed with the beautiful figure of Chu Yun and Xia. He couldn't help but reach out and take out the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around his neck and kept rubbing it. , thinking secretly: Xia'er, where are you?
"I think you should like her very much, otherwise why would you keep calling her name when you were in a coma!" Cheng Ziyan seemed to be talking to Wang Qi'an, but also to herself.
"What?" Because the distance was too far and the voice was too soft, Wang Qi'an could not hear Cheng Ziyan's low murmur clearly, so he asked loudly.
Cheng Ziyan's whole body was shocked, and she came back to her senses: "It's nothing!"
At this time, she looked at Wang Qi'an and found that his complexion was still a little pale, so she asked: "I have given you the Nine Mysterious Golden Pill, my holy medicine, are you still feeling unwell?"
"It turns out that the girl gave me the sacred healing medicine of your sect. No wonder my injury recovered so quickly! Thank you very much, girl!" Although Wang Qi'an has never heard of the name Jiuxuan Golden Pill, it can have such a curative effect. It is extraordinary. said gratefully.
"This is the secret base of our teaching in Prince Xing's Mansion. If you feel that your injury has not healed, you can stay here temporarily." Cheng Ziyan said.
"Thank you for your kindness, girl! Thanks to your holy medicine, my injuries are no longer serious. Besides, I have important things to attend to, so I won't bother you here any more. I will repay you for your life-saving grace in the future." Wang Qi'an thought. Xuan Yi's matter has been delayed so far, and I can't help but feel anxious.
"I said, you don't need to thank me or repay me." Cheng Ziyan said with a disappointed look.
"By the way, didn't the girl return to the school with your senior sister? Why are you still in Prince Xing's Mansion?" Wang Qi'an had no choice but to change the subject and asked.
"I secretly left a message and left while senior sister and the others were resting." Cheng Ziyan said absently.
"Did the girl return here because of the traitor of the noble religion she saw in Yanyu Pavilion?" Wang Qi'an couldn't help but think of Jia Quanzhong, the prince of Guijie, who appeared in Yanyu Pavilion that day.
Cheng Ziyan looked at him meaningfully, shook her head and remained silent.
"Does the girl have something to hide?" Wang Qi'an couldn't help but ask when he saw Cheng Ziyan's expression was different.
"I'm fine. If you want to leave, just leave. Don't worry about me!" Cheng Ziyan suddenly said coldly.
Seeing Cheng Ziyan's sudden change of attitude, Wang Qi'an thought that he had said the wrong thing, and felt at a loss. He said embarrassedly: "I'll take my leave now. If the girl is useful in the future, I'll ask someone to go to Donglai Inn to let me know." That’s it.”
Seeing that Cheng Ziyan turned her back to him without saying a word, Wang Qi'an had no choice but to gradually withdraw from the door.
He looked around, found the direction, and left along the corridor.
Cheng Ziyan could hear Wang Qi'an leaving without turning around. She stamped her feet and rushed out the door.
When Wang Qi'an walked outside, he discovered that this was a two-entry courtyard with a front house and a back house. The shop is located in the bustling commercial district in the south of the city. It is a cloth shop, not far from Donglai Inn.
It was still dark and there were few people on the road. Wang Qi'an suddenly thought of something. He spread out his skills and walked around a few blocks until he came to the west gate. He looked carefully along the corner of the city and saw a pile of small stones beside the city wall. Stacked with branches.
After looking at it carefully, he kicked the stone branches into chaos and turned around to return to the inn.
This pile of stones and branches is the secret communication between Wang Qi'an and Master Kongfa. They agreed on three meeting places in front of Taiping Temple that day. The stones from one to three represent different places to meet, and the number of branches represents the time of the meeting. .
Master Kongfa wanted to make an appointment with him at Qianheng Temple in the future, but he didn't know when the secret sign was placed.
Wang Qi'an returned to the inn and changed into plain clothes. The mysterious gun style he saw in a daze came to mind. Hu Youfei felt it. He opened the window and jumped to the back street of the inn. He used his memory to plunder all the way, far away from the center of the city, and arrived at the previous place. He once followed the arrival of Shen Ruiting, the left protector of "Tianshu Palace", at an abandoned manor.
He gathered all his power and made a quick circle. After careful inspection to make sure that no one was around, he settled in an open area in the garden. He raised his gun based on his impression and practiced the mysterious spear style taught by the man he saw in his confusion. .
The silver spear in Wang Qi'an's hand was dotted, circled, stabbed, and entangled, and the sky was filled with silver light and the shadow of the spear.
The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the air became extremely hot. The heat waves caused by the gunfire were like the scorching sun in the desert or the burning fire in the wild forest!
Wang Qi'an has practiced it over and over again for more than a hundred times, and he feels that he has become familiar with the moves. On the surface, these three secret moves are capable of offense and defense. When used, they are indeed far more powerful than the "Blazing Spear Technique", but he always feels that he is still not finished. , failed to grasp the essence, and felt that its form was lost and its spirit was lost.
"You only possess strange Qi but don't know how to use it... Your marksmanship focuses on attacking but not on defense. You are too domineering but not agile enough..." Wang Qi'an recalled the man's words of warning again, and his heart moved. Could it be that the reason why he failed to do his best? Now the secret essence of spear style is actually related to the use of true energy in the body?
Although after realizing the existence of Yuanshen, he noticed that the true energy in his body was gradually changing, Wang Qi'an had never seriously studied its abnormalities. Now that the man reminded him again, he couldn't help but ponder it secretly.
