I was banned by the Revitalization event.

She has the feeling of a fairy descending to earth...

"Master, go back and rest. You worked hard last night." Qin Luo reached out and helped Su Yanrou up, supporting her arm.

"It really is quite tiring." Su Yanrou opened her beautiful eyes and gave him a look that seemed both resentful and reproachful.

Her technique is unique.

Even if I don't sleep for several days and nights, it won't affect my mental state.

What affected her the most yesterday was actually the sound, which lasted almost the entire night.

No wonder Jiang Qiaoxi had insomnia...

Today, she was sitting outside the tent, and with the aid of a meditation technique, while Jiang Qiaoxi was usually right next to him, not only listening but also possibly watching, making the impact even stronger.

commit a sin.

"Go get some sleep. I'll set up some small defenses around the camp; no one should be able to break in. I'll go out for a walk and see if I can find any clues about the ruins," Qin Luo said casually, reaching into his pocket and taking out a few jade beads.

We've eaten, played, and rested.

Next.

It's time to get down to business.

"Brother Qin Luo, I'll go with you too."

At this moment, Jiang Qiaoxi, having changed into her combat uniform, also ran out of the tent.

The little girl held her hands up.

She skipped and hopped over to his side.

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Chapter 157 Eating Ice Cream

After getting up, Jiang Qiaoxi changed into the law enforcement team's black combat uniform and hiking boots. Her long hair was also tied up in a bun at the back of her head with a hair tie. Her bangs were neat and tidy. This little girl was smart and capable. She smiled and put her hands behind her back. Her lively appearance was a little more cute.

After a good night's rest, Jiang Qiaoxi was in good spirits.

Having learned her lesson the hard way last time, Jiang Qiaoxi brought a semi-enclosed sleeping bag this time, which provided excellent sound insulation when pulled up, and also had earmuffs, so she was naturally not affected at all.

"Here, take this for self-defense." Qin Luo casually tossed her a jade bead.

"Is this a token of our love?" Jiang Qiaoxi caught the jade bead, looked at it in the sunlight filtering through the leaves, and happily held it in her hand.

"You can think that way, but that's not what I meant."

Qin Luo stood with his hands behind his back.

He's an upright monk; he wouldn't leave himself open to such low-level gossip, as if he were confessing his love to a pretty little girl.

Ok.

Some things don't need to be said; just do them when you want to.

Jiang Qiaoxi carefully put away the jade bead, gently curled the corners of her mouth, and casually took a small knife and wrapped it around her calf.

Qin Luo is a typical example of someone who says one thing and means another.

He talks about punishing evil and promoting good, upholding justice, but who knows, he might stay in this desolate wilderness for a few days and end up sharing a sleeping bag with her.

"Master, Brother Qin Luo and I are going to find the ruins."

I checked the equipment again.

The little girl held Qin Luo's hand, waved to her master, and said goodbye to Su Yanrou.

“This area is so large, why don’t we try to join up with other Chinese cultivators first? The environment here is complex, and it would be difficult to deal with danger if we act alone. The Li family and the Su family both have good relations with the Jiang family, and they are trustworthy partners.”

As an elder.

Su Yanrou sat by the campfire and thought for a moment.

She has more experience in carrying out missions. Although Qin Luo is very capable, in this kind of mixed and intertwined situation, sticking together often has more advantages.

"If there's trouble, I'll take her with me and run. Today we'll just take a quick stroll and definitely not take any risks."

Qin Luo snapped his fingers casually.

He reassured her that she could relax.

Then Qin Luo bent down and picked Jiang Qiaoxi up, letting her ride on his neck and holding her slender ankles.

The law enforcement team's combat uniforms are quite technologically advanced.

The fabric was made to be both sturdy and very soft and lightweight, making it suitable for combat and movement.

The two walked away together.

Su Yanrou stared in the direction they left in silence for a long while, then sighed softly, yawned, got up, and walked towards her tent to catch up on some sleep.

She wasn't worried about Qin Luo's safety; she was actually worried about Jiang Qiaoxi...

Forget it.

If he doesn't return before noon, then he should assume that his little apprentice has been eaten by Qin Luo somewhere.

……

The air in southern Tibet is humid and hot, which breeds mosquitoes.

As far as the eye could see, there was a dense canopy of greenery everywhere, with shrubs and vines growing wildly, blocking the road and making the muddy road even more difficult to travel.

Carrying Jiang Qiaoxi on his back.

Upon entering the forest, Qin Luo enveloped himself with his spiritual power.

The airflow filled a two-meter radius around him, driving away mosquitoes, dispersing the heat, and flattening and compacting the muddy road. The poor road conditions did not affect his speed of progress.

Looking at the layers upon layers of tree trunks and vines in front of me, seemingly endless.

Qin Luo activated his spiritual technique.

Centered on him, dozens of spiritual energy lines have spread out like a spider web, acting as his eyes and ears, collecting all the information within a ten-mile radius with extremely high efficiency.

But as he said yesterday.

There was not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in this ruin; it was almost imperceptible.

However, the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the camps of other cultivators could not be concealed at all, and soon a 3D map was constructed in his mind.

Two kilometers to the south, there were seven men in the camp, of brown race.

There are two people in the north...

On the far west side, near the foot of the mountain, lies a large camp. The camp is owned by a group of white people who have abundant supplies. In addition to food and fresh water, they also have a bunch of firearms covered with waterproof cloth.

This water is much deeper than I imagined.

"Brother Qin Luo, what are you thinking about so seriously?" Jiang Qiaoxi looked down at him and gently touched Qin Luo's head.

sometimes.

She thought Qin Luo was a really unpredictable guy.

He always has a smile on his face and looks very friendly, but he is actually more ruthless than anyone else. At night, he is like a pile driver, running at full speed without end. During the day, he is calm and focused when doing serious work, as if he is a different person.

really weird.

It's a bit hard to tell which one is him.

"I've done a quick scan, but I haven't found any trace of the ruins. It seems that shortcuts won't work. If we want the relics of that ancient cultivator, we'll have to search for them inch by inch by hand."

Qin Luo held Jiang Qiaoxi's calf and said casually.

He can transform spiritual energy into threads.

However, it was ultimately him who was manipulating these threads.

Humans have a limit to their energy. Just like a security guard in a monitoring room, although he can see everything, his search is definitely not as thorough and meticulous as that of someone actually walking in the footage.

"Am I going to make a wasted trip?" Jiang Qiaoxi thought to herself.

In terms of sheer numbers, this is Native American territory, so naturally we can't outnumber them...

From this perspective...

The ruins may be taken away by the Native Americans.

"It's not that bad."

Qin Luo shook his head, not caring much. "Let them search first. Once they find something, we'll just kill them and take the blame. We can go and gather some of nature's bounty in the next few days."

"Brother Qin Luo, you're just like the villain in a novel."

The little girl said softly.

Murder and robbery—isn't that something only villains do? That's how it's portrayed in novels and TV dramas.

"Do I look like a bad guy?" Qin Luo raised his head in dissatisfaction.

Qin Beixuan, an upright cultivator.

The thing I hate hearing most in my life is someone questioning my stance and thinking I'm not sincere.

"Otherwise what?" Jiang Qiaoxi blinked.

Having slept with the senior sister, yet secretly lusting after her cute junior sister and mature, gentle, beautiful master—is this the kind of thinking a righteous cultivator should have?

I'm too embarrassed to call you out.

Despicable.

"If I were a bad person, wouldn't you be afraid I'd eat you up in the middle of nowhere if you stayed with me?" Qin Luo's face darkened, and he imitated the Blood Bat Sect elder's cackling voice to scare the little girl.

"Ah, you, you mustn't eat me!" Jiang Qiaoxi pressed her legs together, pretending to be scared.

"I want to eat it." Qin Luo sneered.

"I don't taste good at all... but I have a little ice cream, you can eat the ice cream first and don't eat me, okay?" Jiang Qiaoxi hesitated for a moment, then shyly took off her shoes.

She was wearing white stockings under her law enforcement uniform.