Chapter 29

Nan Gongyan and Ji Qingxue embarked on the road to the Wuling clan.

What Lin Yuan handed to Nan Gongyan was the broken array map about Liusheng Valley, but the content of the letter Shui Wuxin handed to Ji Qingxue surprised her very much.

Because Shui Wuxin said in the letter that the totem on her wrist was the unique clan emblem of the Wuling Clan, so Ji Qingxue's mother was also from the Wuling Clan.

Shui Wuxin explained that the reason why he refused to reveal his identity that day was because he was afraid of being discovered by others. There were only two ways for people from the Wuling tribe to leave Liushenggu, either to become famous in the world or to conceal their identities.

But no matter what kind it is, the clansmen cannot reveal the secrets about the Wuling clan without authorization, otherwise they will be chased and killed by all clansmen.

Shui Wuxin said that she hoped that Ji Qingxue would go to Liusheng Valley after being fully prepared, but she didn't elaborate on the specific reasons.

Valley of Voices, Wuling Clan.

Ji Qingxue had a vague premonition that there would be many dangers on the way to find Pteris vulgaris for Nan Gongyan!

Ji Qingxue and Nan Gongyan traveled for half a month, and finally came to the nearest small town near Liusheng Valley.

They found an inn and wanted to stay temporarily, and then they were studying how to break the formation of Liushenggu.

When Ji Qingxue settled down and went downstairs, the storyteller was waving his fan, speaking impassionedly and frothyly.

"By the way, the Pavilion Master of Wushang Pavilion, Chu Xun, with half a mask and an iron fan, is walking around the rivers and lakes, what a ghost!"

The storyteller single-handedly slaughtered a bandit den of more than 300 people by Chu Xun, and how he defeated the former martial arts leader within ten moves. He even said and gestured vividly.

Ji Qingxue kowtowed melon seeds and was fascinated by it. Isn't Chu Xun the masked man with schizophrenia?It turned out to be the owner of some kind of pavilion?

"Is it that good?" Nan Gongyan changed into a black robe, and Ji Qingxue was so fascinated by it that he didn't even notice that he was here.

"This storyteller speaks very well!"

Nan Gongyan was about to speak, but Ji Qingxue gently pulled him over: "The man in the green clothes in the last row on the left behind me has been staring at me since I got down."

Nan Gongyan glanced back from the corner of his eye, then pretended not to care and bit Ji Qingxue's ear: "This person has been staring at you?"

Ji Qingxue kept a smile on her face and nodded lightly. In fact, she already wanted to scold her mother very much. Whatever she looked at, it made my old lady feel hairy!

Nan Gongyan opened her thin lips lightly: "Don't look back, he looks at his, you listen to yours."

Just after listening to the story for a while, suddenly a group of tall and thick men entered the inn with big knives.

They kept slapping the table and chairs with the knives in their hands, cursing and saying, "Squat the fuck for me, if you are smart enough, take out the things on your body, otherwise this big knife is not a vegetarian!"

Ji Qingxue complained silently on the sidelines, can't the robbery be a little creative?
Suddenly, a knife was placed on the neck of the man who had been looking at Ji Qingxue just now.

"Look at your handsome face, it will definitely be worth a lot of money if you sell it to a brothel for those high-ranking officials to enjoy." The big man put on his beard and smiled obscenely.

Now that the folk customs of various countries are open, it is not uncommon for men to sell themselves in brothels to become oirans, but it is a bit obscene to say this in front of everyone!

But even with the knife resting on his neck, the man didn't panic at all, and drank the tea in his hand slowly.

Seeing his calm appearance, the bandit brother felt that his profession had been insulted.

He knocked down the teacup in the man's hand, and said harshly, "What do you want to drink? Give me the money!"

The man looked down and saw the tea that had flowed all over the floor, and he was full of pity that he hadn't had enough!

The man raised his head and said slowly: "Brother, do you know that it is very impolite to disturb others' tea?"

After hearing this, all the bandits present burst out laughing. It was the first time in their life that they heard someone being polite to a bandit. Could this person be out of his mind?
The bandit leader, with murderous eyes in his eyes, said domineeringly: "You are polite to my grandfather, do you understand that the big knife in my grandfather's hand is polite?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised: "Brother, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications to be my grandfather."

With a sweep of his hand, he directly swept a plate on the table into the bandit's face.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts to death!" The bandit covered his face and groaned in pain.

Seeing this, the rest immediately drew their knives at the man: "Are you impatient?"

"No!" The man was playing with a pair of chopsticks in his hand, his eyes were sharp, "I want to teach everyone etiquette!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the chopsticks in his hand viciously at the leader, and the chopsticks directly plunged into the back of that person's hand, startling everyone present.

The man bent his eyebrows and said: "Before I get really angry, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise I will let you come and go today."

"Brothers, give it to me, chop him up!" the bandit leader covered his bloody hand and said loudly, even he couldn't clean it up today, if it spread, wouldn't it make the brothers on the road laugh at him.

After receiving the order, everyone rushed forward with big knives, and saw the man nimbly shuttled among them, and they didn't even touch the hem of the man's clothes.

Ji Qingxue kowtowed melon seeds leisurely at the side, admiring their performance: "This man's kung fu is pretty good!"

Nan Gongyan, on the other hand, looked pensive. This person's martial arts skills gave him a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

In a short while, those bandits were thrown to the ground by the man, each with different wounds, lying on the ground crying, completely lost the prestige they had when they first arrived.

The man smiled and asked, "Do you still want to be my grandfather?"

The people on the ground shook their heads again and again, with deep fear in their eyes: "No, no, you are my grandfather! I was wrong, and I will never dare again!"

The man pointed at the door with his slender fingers: "I won't send you away."

Hearing these words, the group of people scrambled out of the inn as if they had been pardoned. All the guests present applauded and thanked the man for his righteous rescue.

The man bowed his hands and said modestly: "It's just a three-legged cat's kung fu, it's just a coincidence."

His eyes drifted towards Ji Qingxue intentionally or unintentionally, the woman who pretended to be scared from beginning to end, but was very calm eating melon seeds, this should be the first time in his life that he was ignored by a woman.

There was also the man beside her, who was imposing, with an unconcealable aura of nobility mixed with a trace of murderous intent.

It seems that this trip to Liusheng Valley is the right one.

The man brought a jug of wine and walked towards Ji Qingxue and the others. He put the wine on the table and said to Ji Qingxue: "The table next to you has just been soiled, can you share a table with the two of you?"

Although he was asking for the opinions of the two of them, his eyes remained on Ji Qingxue, and he didn't even glance at Nan Gongyan beside him.

"Of course, you are our savior." It was Ji Qingxue who spoke, and Nan Gongyan's refusal to answer was regarded as tacit consent.

"Miss, what you said is ridiculous." He sat down straight away, and then said softly, "Ming Jingxuan, I don't know the names of the two Gaos?"

"Mo Yan, Mo Qingxue." Nan Gongyan answered first, this mirror Xuan always gave him an inexplicable feeling, which made him very uncomfortable, it is always right to be cautious when going out.

Ming Jingxuan suddenly realized: "So the two are brother and sister!"

Nan Gongyan frowned subconsciously, he was sure now that he really didn't like this Ming Jingxuan.

Nan Gongyan put his hand over Ji Qingxue's, and his words were full of possessiveness: "No, Axue just takes my surname."

In my last name, crown your name.

Even a fool can hear it. The translation of this sentence is: This is my woman, stay away from her!
Ji Qingxue propped her chin with one hand, and fiddled with the melon seeds on the plate with the other: "What is Mr. Ming doing in this town?"

"It's just a trip to the mountains and rivers." Ming Jingxuan replied.

Ji Qingxue said "Oh": "Then Mr. Ming must have been to many places, but have you ever been to Dayan?"

Ming Jingxuan shook his head, no.

"Young Master Ming must go to Dayan's capital to see the bustling spring when you have time. It's very charming."

Nan Gongyan took Ji Qingxue's hand, and looked at Ming Jingxuan indifferently: "If we have something to do, we will go back to the house first, Mr. Ming, please do what you want."

Ming Jingxuan watched Nan Gongyan and the two go upstairs, seeing his thoughtful expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nan Gongyan turned around and closed the door, and asked Ji Qingxue, "What do you think of this man?"

Ji Qingxue sat on the bed and spread out her hands: "See what you want, just use your eyes!"

Nan Gongyan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "You know that's not what I asked."

Of course Ji Qingxue knew that such a person with extraordinary temperament and good martial arts could never be this countryman, and from his accent, he seemed to be from the country of Wei.

The strength of the Wei State is comparable to that of the Great Yan. In the past few years, the Wei State has been recharging its energy, as if some big plan is brewing.

"There are two possibilities. One is that he has already recognized our identities, but being able to know what you and I look like means that this Mirror Hanging has a very high status in Weiguo, at least not lower than you and me."

Nan Gongyan nodded. What Ji Qingxue said was indeed correct. How could ordinary people know what they looked like, unless he himself was a relative of the Wei Kingdom's emperor, so he would have this opportunity.

"Then what about the second one?" Nan Gongyan asked.

Ji Qingxue pursed her lips, and said lightly: "The second thing is that Ming Jingxuan doesn't know your identity, and just wants to make friends with us."

Regarding this statement, Nan Gongyan sneered: "You said it yourself, so do you believe it yourself?"

Ji Qingxue shook her head seriously: "I don't believe it either."

Nan Gongyan was a little worried. If Ming Jingxuan was sent by Wei Guo, it would prove that someone in Wei Guo had also heard the news about Fengweicao.

It seems that their way to get the medicine is full of dangers, but even Daoshanhuo Hainan Gongyan has to go for it, and he will never give up this rare opportunity.

Ferntail grass, he is going to order.

(End of this chapter)

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