"Haha, okay, okay! I have to rely on my little friend to realize my long-cherished wish in my life. I should thank you. Okay, take good care of her. After more than a month, you can come see me again."
"Junior, I obey!" Zhou Yang walked to the bed, picked up Ling'er, saluted Fei Laoshen, and then went down to the third floor.
"Miss!" Seeing Zhou Yang coming downstairs, Pu Zhengteng stood up and walked up to meet him in a few steps. However, when he saw that Ling'er was unconscious, his face immediately darkened.
"Although the silkworm poison has been removed, her consciousness has also suffered some damage. She needs to rest for a while. She will wake up after a while. Captain Pu, don't worry." Zhou Yang explained.
"That's good, let's find a safe place to settle down first!" Xing'er said.
"I also have this plan." Zhou Yang nodded.
Pu was looking at the unconscious Ling'er, his eyes full of worry.
"Brother, why not stay in a humble house for a while? There will be no problem in safety." Liu Menglong invited him.
Zhou Yang has been to Liu Menglong's home. To be fair, it is more comfortable than a store, but it is not an ideal place.
If three or four people rashly move into Liu Menglong's home, it will cause him a lot of trouble.
Secondly, although Liu Menglong had a good relationship with him, he was from Tongzhou Trading Company after all. Once Tongzhou Trading Company learned of Ling'er's whereabouts and made a request to him, Zhou Yang could not guarantee who Liu Menglong would choose between his group and the trading company.
You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others. You are not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, he cannot afford to lose.
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. I still have a nice place to live, so I won't trouble you any more. I've troubled you a lot these days. I'm very grateful. If you succeed in the future, I will definitely repay you!"
"My brother, what you said is wrong. Why do you and I have to say this? It's a blessing for me to be friends with you, so it's my duty to help you. I just hope that I won't blame you for what I did before." Yes." At this moment, Liu Menglong really wanted to make Zhou Yang a friend.
"What did I say? Just like what I said, you and I are still talking about this! We brothers will say goodbye here. It will still cause trouble to me in the future."
"Okay, just tell me if you have anything to do. My duty is my duty, brother. Then let's say goodbye, everyone, take care!"
"Brother, take care!" Zhou Yang bowed slightly, Xing'er also bowed, and Pu Zheng just nodded lightly.
Zhou Yang and his party did not go to the East-West Boundary Street, but walked in the opposite direction along this street.
Lingtian must not be able to go back. This east city is the territory of Tongzhou Trading Company, and he cannot stay for a long time. He can only go back to the west city.
However, in order to prevent their hiding place from being known, they did not return immediately.
There are fewer pedestrians on the streets of Dongcheng than in Xicheng, and they are no longer as casual as before. Everyone walks quickly and in a hurry. Even if they meet acquaintances, they just nod and say hello.
Many patrolling guards vigilantly scrutinized the cultivators coming and going, but fortunately, they did not randomly check the passers-by.
Zhou Yang planned to stay in an inn first, and then rush to Xicheng tomorrow to find a safe place, so they walked north along this street, taking in the shops on both sides of the street.
While he was on his way, his eyes were looking around, and suddenly a person came towards him. He looked very hurriedly, as if he was still thinking about something, and he almost bumped into Zhou Yang.
Both the visitor and Zhou Yang were thinking, but the spiritual sense of the cultivator was naturally sensitive, so they felt it at the same time at the moment of the collision, and the two sides dodged away.
Zhou Yang looked up and couldn't help but change his expression at first glance. The person in front of him was actually an old acquaintance!
This person is none other than Cheng Shijie's old partner a few months ago, Wang Mengdao, a former elite disciple of the Ziyuan Sect and the current captain of the Daqingshan Iron Mine Guard!
How could it be him? Aren't Anping and Tuyancheng blocked? How could he appear here and come like this?
Wang Mengdao dodged away, with a hint of anger on his face, but after all, he was on the territory of Tongzhou Trading Company, so it was not convenient for him to have an attack. He just glared at Zhou Yang and tried to get away.
But just as the two of them were crossing each other, Wang Mengdao suddenly paused. Although the face of the person in front of him was very strange, how could his breath be so familiar?
Wang Mengdao's face was full of doubts. Just as he was about to ask, a voice came from the front: "Brother Wang, you have finally arrived. Is the journey going smoothly?"
"Haha, I kept Brother Gu waiting for a long time!" Wang Mengdao also saw the person coming, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly took two steps to greet the person.
Zhou Yang was also nervous for a while, and his spiritual power had already surged. If Wang Mengdao made any changes, he would not be merciful.
But an acquaintance of Wang Mengdao seemed to be arriving in front of him. The former guard disciple of Tu Yancheng's store area did not stop, and Zhou Yang's hanging heart was relieved.
In fact, he was a little overreacted. Even if Wang Mengdao recognized him, so what. His identity was just a permanent resident of Xicheng and the shopkeeper of Yangtian Pavilion. At most, he would just waste more words.
However, the current situation was tense, and he didn't want to get into trouble, and the identities of Pu Zheng and Linger needed to be kept secret, so his plan had to change.
Zhou Yang didn't stop, there was wind under his feet, and he hurried on.
Pu Zheng was a little puzzled, wondering why this kid suddenly quickened his pace? However, he was also a very thoughtful person, so he didn't ask any more questions and followed closely behind.
Ten breaths later, Zhou Yang and his group had turned into another alley. However, Zhou Yang did not relax, but continued to speed forward. It was not until he detoured two more streets that he slowed down.
"Is there anything wrong?" Seeing Zhou Yang slowing down, Pu Zheng couldn't help but ask.
"I met an unexpected guest."
"Oh, uninvited guests, are they in danger?" Pu Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"No more now. But it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We will return to the West City immediately."
"okay."
They made many twists and turns, and finally arrived at the boundary street between the east and west cities. After a period of inspection, they finally entered the west city.
Zhou Yang did not go to Freefang City, but to the most remote area of Xicheng.
This place is a relatively backward area in Xicheng. He has been here once before. Most of the residents here are low-level casual cultivators. Their residences are also the worst in Xicheng. The spiritual energy is naturally very thin. Even the patrolling disciples of Cang Beast Palace can't find it. If you don’t come here often, the big sect forces are even less willing to set foot there.
The street they were on was not big, with a few scattered shops. There were quite a few pedestrians on the road, and the shop business was pretty good.
After a lot of effort, they found a small inn and stayed.
Although the condition of the inn is not good, it is still clean. There are only seven or eight rooms in total, and there are exactly three left at this time. Zhou Yang and Ling'er have one room, and Pu Zheng and Xing'er have one room each.
There were several low-level cultivators coming in and out of the courtyard, and the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the peak of Tianyuan. Seeing that Zhou Yang and his group were very popular, and the leader was a late-stage cultivator from Lingtai, he couldn't help but look respectful, and at the same time, he felt a little confused. With such strength, What are the cultivators doing in this place with thin spiritual energy?
Seeing Zhou Yang's eyes sweeping over, several people bowed and saluted. Zhou Yang was not in the mood to chat with them, so he just nodded and entered the guest room.
He put Ling'er on the bed and looked at her in a trance.
Two days ago, she was still a lively and active little girl, but now she was seriously injured and couldn't wake up for a long time. Even if she woke up, she didn't know what state she was in. This made Zhou Yang feel quite uncomfortable.
The next day, Zhou Yang told Pu Zheng a few words, then left the inn and headed straight out of the city.
He had to rush to Wuji Hall to retrieve the two herbs that healed the consciousness.
On the official road from outside the west city to the Anping River to the city, Zhou Yang rushed towards the south city of Anping.
Although the cultivators looked at the Chinese New Year very indifferently, there were still not many pedestrians on the official road. Zhou Yang rode the green wolf and flew along smoothly.
This time was more dangerous than last time, and it was different from when he turned to North City from East City two days ago, because Zhou Daquan had not returned to his clan for a long time, and he had not shown up on the battlefield. That meant missing, and missing meant death in battle.
Fortunately, since the disciples of the two sects returned to the city a few days ago, no disciples on the battlefield have returned to the sect. The possibility of Zhou Daquan's death being discovered inside and outside the city is very small. But being small doesn't mean that they haven't noticed it. If the guards at the city gate and boundary street have a list of dead disciples, it will be a disaster.
However, Zhou Yang was still very strong in his heart. He calmly took out his identity token at the city gate and handed it to the gate guard, saying that he was a disciple of the Xuanfu Sect who had been dispersed and had finally returned to Anping City after going through all kinds of hardships.
The guard carefully checked the identity token and asked some questions. Zhou Yang answered fluently, and then the guard let him into the city.
After entering the city, Zhou Yang urged Qing Lang to head towards the boundary street of Beicheng.
On Jie Street, the Xuanfu Sect saw that he was a disciple of their own sect. Although they had suspicions, seeing how embarrassed Zhou Yang was, and hearing about his near-death experience, they did not question him too much, and even offered some words of comfort. After a few words, he was released into Beicheng.
When he arrived at Wuji Hall, Zhou Yang took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
This time, Qin Ming was in the hall and saw a stranger entering. He glanced at him and couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Junior Zhou Tian, I have met senior Qin." Zhou Yang bowed.
"Haha, why are you here again when you're not celebrating the New Year at home?" Qin Ming said with a smile.
"Alas, I have a hard life and never have a moment of leisure. I came to your hall today to pick up two herbs." After saying that, Zhou Yang put the prescription prescribed by Fei Lao on the consultation table.
It wasn't that he didn't believe in Qin Ming, nor did he believe in Mr. Fei, because Wujitang was indeed unique in treating injuries to the consciousness, so he handed over the prescription, explained Ling'er's condition, and then looked at Qin Ming. What an attitude.
"Well, if it were me, I would also prescribe this prescription. Yes, these two medicines are unique to my Wuji Hall, and they were obtained by Master during his travels. Except for Mr. Fei, no one else knows about this. . It seems that Mr. Fei values you very much!" Qin Ming looked up at Zhou Yang, trying to see some clues from his expression.
Zhou Yang is no longer a newcomer. Although he can't express his emotions and anger, he still has some skills in Binchengfu.
His expression remained unchanged, and he said respectfully: "Senior Qin, I am familiar with a junior of Mr. Fei, and he took me to Xingshan Hall. I originally wanted to come to your hall, but due to my status as a friend, it is not suitable That’s it.”
