After Cheng Suisui told Lan Zhao, she realized that she had missed some information. It turned out that Ruan Xianbei had been so shocked yesterday, but she didn't say a word like a normal person.
She glanced at Ruan Xianbei with some annoyance, and the latter smiled apologetically, and Sui Sui said that the people who knew about this back then were Cangshan Mahachengyin Temple and Wanhua Valley. After dinner, she found a carrier pigeon and wrote to Song Xun, wanting to ask Ask Songxun if he knows about this.
I also want to ask what Wanhua Valley’s decision was.
After breakfast, several people went to pick up Xi'er.
Xi'er didn't recognize Cheng Suisui at first sight. Cheng Suisui opened his mouth angrily and spoke. Only then did Xi'er realize that she was the sister she had met in Ansui Village, which gave Cheng Suisui another blow.
Xi'er gave her mother a hug and said with concern: "Mom, you need to eat well and rest well!"
"I know, you have to be obedient and don't be afraid." Qianniang touched her head and followed Ruan Xianbei and the others to leave Ansui Village. After eating and sleeping for a while, both mother and daughter looked hungrier than that. It feels much better when I have a full meal.
"I will!"
When they arrived at Elder Jin's residence, Cheng Suisui walked to the door and felt the gloomy energy and didn't want to go in.
"Holy girl, what's taking you so long?" Elder Jin, with his messy hair on his head, his eyes shining, looked at Xi'er as if he were looking at a treasure.
Xi'er was still in a coma when she came last time. This time, Xi'er was so frightened that she shrank behind Ruan Xianbei.
This grandpa looks so scary...
"Xi'er, this is Grandpa Jin. Grandpa Jin is very powerful." Ruan Xianbei coaxed her. Although Xi'er was a little scared, Ruan Xianbei could only muster the courage to go inside after saying this.
Several people entered Elder Jin's secret room. Xi'er looked around curiously and fearfully. She seemed to have some impression of the hard stone bed.
Under Elder Jin's earnest gaze, Ruan Xianbei gave Elder Jin half a bowl of blood. Lan Zhao immediately gave her a Qi-boosting pill.
"Lao Jin, I won't disturb you anymore. Even if Lan Zhao wants to stay here to learn from you, you also know that if this virus is contagious, you alone can't handle it."
Elder Jin interrupted her nonchalantly, "Whatever, Saint, when did you become so verbose? You're just a little girl. Come on and don't delay my medical treatment."
Ruan Xianbei laughed dumbly. What he said seemed like she was overthinking. Unexpectedly, the eccentric Lao Jin didn't care about others studying with him, and thought he would have to spend a lot of time convincing him.
"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Jin." Ruan Xianbei said to Lan Zhao, "I will have three meals a day delivered to you. Don't forget to eat. If nothing unexpected happens, Xi'er will go home every time so that her mother won't worry about it. Don't forget to eat at night." Remember to come back early if you stay too late.”
Ruan Xianbei seemed to be explaining that Lan Zhao actually raised his voice several times. Elder Jin took out his ears and said expressionlessly: "I'm not deaf, the saint can speak lower."
After being sent off, Ruan Xianbei shook her head and walked out of the yard. She felt really uneasy facing the unknown. It was really uncomfortable to feel powerless like this.
Outside the yard, Cheng Suisui kicked pebbles with his head down, two, three, and seven. If you ignore the swollen face, he is still a playful and smart little beauty.
She didn't know if she was bitten by a mosquito on her ear, but she didn't even notice when Ruan Xianbei came out, or if she kicked a stone in front of her before she looked up. _o_m
"Ruan Ruan!" Seeing her coming out, Cheng Suisui also laughed. Ruan Xianbei laughed, and his gloomy mood dissipated a lot.
Do we really expect them to save Jianghu?
Let’s save Cheng Suisui’s bun face first!
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Sangzhu sat in a side room of a teahouse holding the black cat in her arms, listening to the uproar of news coming from outside and the voice of the storyteller.
It had been more than ten days since she came out of Ansui Village. What happened in Ansui Village was quickly passed down as a story among the teahouses.
But this story didn't spread long before another big news came out.
There is a story about a current demon sect saint who once pretended to be a disciple of the righteous way and sneaked into the martial arts club. The demon sect saint often wandered around the world under a false identity. I don’t know what her purpose is. Please pay attention to the safety of the various sects and not be confused by the demon sect.
Although the martial arts meeting has passed.
It took a while, but the news was like water splashing into a frying pan, overwhelming all other gossip, big and small, and spreading like wildfire.
The Demon Sect has not been active much in these years. Why do they suddenly have a direct conflict with the righteous way and dare to participate in martial arts conferences with such arrogance?
What is their purpose? Are you going to start another war?
There are various speculations, and some people even say that they have seen her before, describing Ruan Xianbei's appearance and personality as having a nose and eyes.
At the same time, the dispute between a woman and someone last year because someone else slandered the Holy Maiden of the Devil's Cult was brought up and discussed again. It was once again suspected that the woman who had the dispute was the Holy Maiden of the Devil's Cult herself or her accomplice.
But the incident at that time ended with the woman escaping without injuring anyone but seriously injuring herself, which was inconsistent with the legend that the devil's saint was highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless.
When someone wanted to find the witnesses from last year and the people who met the Demonic Saint in the Martial Arts Society, they found that no one remembered her appearance, and the witnesses of last year's incident seemed to have disappeared.
Among the various messages from the eight gates, one of them mentioned the name of the devil's saint. It was said that her surname was Ruan, but her given name was unknown.
Sangzhu exhaled, her face that always had a smile on her face now expressionless.
"Sister." Sang Li called her in a low voice. Her sister's condition had been good and bad these days, and she was very worried.
After a long time, Sangzhu made a decision, "I'm going to find Junior Sister Ruan."
"Sister, be careful in everything you do." Sang Li didn't give much advice. Others could never stop Sang Zhu from making decisions.
Just combined with the information from the outside, the martial arts association, the devil's saint, and the woman surnamed Ruan used the identities of other sects to get involved...
Among the people they come into contact with who meet these conditions, the answer is almost ready to come out.
Sang Zhu felt much better after being detoxified by Ruan Xianbei's Xiao Qing that day. At least she could suppress the strange restlessness in her body. She was like a normal person during the day, but sometimes she lost control at night and had to let Sang Li take her. Tied up.
The two of them never returned to Ji Leluo, so they went out to see if there was any doctor who could treat her. However, no doctor could see the cause of her illness, and some prescribed medicines had no effect at all.
It was only in the past few days that she began to lose her sense of smell and taste.
Time was running out and she couldn't delay it any longer, even if it was the Demon Cult, she had to go there.
According to legend, the demon sect launched massacres twelve years ago in order to dominate the martial arts world, and now it seems to be making a comeback. For example, the saints of the demon sect contact the disciples of various sects in order to control them.
Sangzhu smiled noncommittally at the news. If Ruan Xianbei wanted to kill her, why would he save her.
Just...just in case.
Sangzhu said to Sangli, "Don't go."
Sang Li gradually loses her innocence, and becomes more and more similar to her. If something happens to her, Ji Leluo will still need people from the Sang family to support her, and only Sang Li is the person she trusts the most.
"You go back and tell Master that I am practicing meditation outside and won't be going back in the short term. If you have anything to ask me about, you can write to me."
"good."
"One more thing. The most important thing for us right now is not external troubles, but internal ones. After Ah Li goes back, you have to keep an eye on Ji Hua. Ruoyou knows that."
Sang Zhu, as if she was explaining her funeral affairs, told Sang Li in detail some things that she didn't need to worry about before. Sang Li's eyes suddenly turned red.
"elder sister......"
Sangzhu did not comfort her, but explained everything: "But you don't have to stay in the door all the time. It won't do much good for your cultivation. It's just that if you come out again, it's better to find a companion." . You and that girl from the Tang Sect are not acquainted without fighting. You can write to her and ask her to come together. You two are more suitable, and it will not hurt you to be friends with her. "
"I've remembered it all. If you need anything, sister, just send me a message. @" Sang Li nodded with tears in her eyes. She had always lived in her sister's protective circle. This time her sister was unwell and she couldn't cause any more trouble to her.
"Don't cry, sister will be fine." Sangzhu finally raised the corners of her lips and smiled, a smile that captivated the city.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
And currently Dayu.
An ordinary soldier only received one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion received three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes. @*~~
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
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At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
