Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

The forest is quiet and the birds are singing.

Shi Lan, who was dressed in black, stepped on the treetops and walked towards Sanghai City through the lush forest at her fastest speed.

The jet-black black hair was flying backwards under the strong wind blowing towards her face, and under the long fluttering bangs, Shi Lan's eyes were full of anxiety.

Now the only person she could think of who was capable of saving her brother was that person.

But... will he save?

No matter what, my brother is my only relative in this world...

No matter what the price is, I will save my brother.

As Shi Lan thought about it, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes like stars in the night sky.

Fortunately, through the golden mark branded on the palm of her right hand, Shi Lan could vaguely feel that Su Ying's location was in Sanghai City.

Leave the mountains.

Wearing night clothes, Shi Lan rushed into the bustling Songhai City, and ran quickly on the tiled roofs of the houses, which naturally attracted a lot of screams, but she didn't care, with a cold expression, waiting for her to cross halfway After leaving Sanghai City, a group of [-] or [-] Qin soldiers came to round up her with long daggers.

Swish!

Shi Lan's figure quickly and lightly landed on the bluestone slab on 23rd Street, looking up at the attic in front of her.

The clashing sound of armor Changge came to her ears along with the sound of footsteps.

"Relying on my lightness, I dare to disturb the people in the city in broad daylight. Someone, come and take her down immediately." A middle-aged Qin Army captain held a long sword and looked at Shi Lan and shouted sharply.

Around [-] or [-] Qin soldiers armed with long spears slowly approached Shi Lan.

Shi Lan didn't pay any attention to this, she just raised her head and looked at the second-floor attic in front of her with her snow-white slender chin up.

Finally, under Shi Lan's gaze, a window on the second floor opened.

A young man with a handsome fair face sticks out his head and holds his arms Looking at the scene below with his chin resting, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"So it's Shi Lan, what's the matter? Do you need me?"

He glanced slightly, and looked at the captain of the Qin State and the soldiers of the Qin State. Those Qin soldiers who recognized him all opened their mouths. They were shocked at first, and then extremely excited.

For them, although they heard that the legendary lord was in Songhai City now, and the eldest son and Prime Minister Li Si had visited him, they never imagined that they would also be able to see the honor of that lord with their own eyes.

What luck!As a talking point for drinking with friends, talking about it is enough to brag about it for a year.

"This general, what did my friend do? He provoked such a battle?" Su Ying looked at the middle-aged captain and asked.

The middle-aged Qin general had seen Su Ying more than once, and he was quite calm. He knelt on the ground towards the young man, cupped his hands and said respectfully.

"It turns out that she is your lord's friend. We were too blind to see Taishan, so we were rude. Actually, it's not a big deal, but she jumped over the wall and over the tiles, which aroused some criticism from the people."

"Girl, please be careful next time." The middle-aged captain looked at Shi Lan and said, then waved his hand and led the excited Qin soldiers away slowly.

Watching those Qin soldiers leave from the corner of the eye, Shi Lan looked at Su Ying who was lying on the window, with a trace of hope in her clear eyes, and said in a slightly trembling tone: "I know you can save my brother, right?"

Su Ying, who was lying on the window with his chin resting on his face, smiled slightly at her hopeful eyes, nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Yes."

Su Ying's "yes", unloading a huge rock from Shi Lan's heart, seemed to have decided in Shi Lan's heart that if even Su Ying couldn't save her brother, no one would be able to save Yu Ziqi that day.

"I need conditions to save him." Su Ying's voice rang in Shi Lan's ear again.

She looked up at the smiling Su Ying with complicated eyes, bit her lips lightly with pearly white teeth, and said in a firm tone: "As long as you can save my brother, I will agree to any conditions, whether it is a slave or a slave."

"it is good."

Su Ying smiled and nodded, then said something to Shi Lan below, and after waiting for a while, he left the window, and the wooden window closed automatically without any wind.

Shi Lan stood below alone, looking around, she was quite deserted.This was originally a corner of a street in the west of Sanghai City, with few residents and not many people, but after Su Ying came, the eldest son Fu Su and the prime minister Li Si came here to visit. The ordinary people around felt uneasy, and moved away from this place one after another.

But perhaps the biggest reason is Su Ying's reputation as a big devil and his many "great achievements".

Among the people of the six countries, his reputation as a demon leader is already enough to make children famous and stop crying, and everyone is in danger of being famous.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the publicity of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms who hate Su Ying but have nothing to do with him.

Shi Lan didn't wait long, the door of the attic opened, and Su Ying, who was wearing the fragrance of several women, came out buoyantly.

"Let's go."

Su Ying walked in front of Shi Lan with his hands behind his back.

"Where are you going?" Shi Lan couldn't help asking, but still followed him.

Hearing this, Su Ying turned around and gave her a strange look: "Go and save your brother."

"..."

Shi Lan said in her heart that she was not surprised, she looked at Su Ying in front of her suspiciously, and she didn't think he would be so active and kind.

But the danger to her brother's safety was higher than these, so she didn't ask, but just followed quietly.

The two walked out of Sanghai City and walked on the mountain road, and there was no one around.

"Do you know the location of the Mohist stronghold?" Shi Lan couldn't help asking, because this road is the shortest way to the Mohist stronghold.