No, that's not right. Why would he have such an idea?

It must be Ah Ha’s doing again!

Aha: “???”

How can Mr. Lingshi defame someone's innocence out of thin air?

Zishu restrained his inappropriate thoughts, and when he passed by the demon body that was knocked down by Yanqing, he quietly absorbed something and stuffed it into his sleeve, and then his eyes penetrated the sleeve.

That was a letter.

It's strange. Xianzhou's technological level is not low, so why is it still using such an outdated means of communication to avoid leaving any records on the Internet?

That's understandable, after all, paper letters can be destroyed in a fire.

The content of the letter is as follows:

Astragalus:

According to the order of the leader, all cultivators must go to a cave to guide the spread and growth of the mysterious roots.

But today I was shocked to learn that Zhu Jin, the owner of the ruins of Liuyundu and the dock, had unfortunately died at the hands of several barbarians.

With a great mission at hand, personal vengeances should be put aside for the time being. You will take over Zhu Jin's mission and complete it. You must not disappoint the leader. Remember this.

——Green radish stays.

He was not moved by the letter, whether it was a winner or not, but the several barbarians mentioned in the letter caught his attention.

Could it be that you are talking about Xing and the others?

Yanqing seemed to have opened up a conversation with Jingliu and had been discussing matters of swordsmanship. Zishu was happy to be silent and concentrate on his own thoughts, occasionally exchanging information with Tingyun in his mind.

According to Tingyun, she also didn't know the woman next to her named Jingliu.

The three of them walked to the port of Liuyun Ferry where they boarded the raft. Yanqing fiddled with the navigation compass for a while, then turned around and looked at Zishu and the others.

"Okay, I'm done with my work. Now it's time to send you two to a safe place."

"At this time, the Yunqi base can't be considered safe." Jingliu said lightly.

"Yes, so we won't go to the Cloud Riders' base."

Yan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and without any warning he pointed his sword at Zishu and Jingliu who were standing parallel to each other.

"Instead, we will send you directly to the Prison of Desolation. We will provide you with food and lodging, and you will be heavily guarded. It will be absolutely safe."

Zishu was not surprised, and smiled calmly: "Little brother Yanqing, I am not the man in black clothes with long hair you are looking for. You want to send me to prison not long after we met. It seems that Zishu has not offended you, little brother?"

"That's right, little brother. If you want to arrest someone, there should be an explanation." Jing Liu also showed no signs of panic.

Controlling five flying swords to surround Zishu and the other two, Yan Qing said in a cold voice: "You are suspicious, hiding your head but showing your tail, that's enough. You don't think I'm easy to fool because I'm a child, do you?"

"Let's not talk about how there are suddenly two more passengers in the blocked port. Along the way, I saw that your steps were light and steady. You don't look like a born blind person at all. As for your swordsmanship..."

"It's fine if you can just listen to everything, but you can even report the number of swords I fly accurately. How can ordinary people have such knowledge?"

"And Zishu, your walking pace is almost the same as hers. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would even doubt whether there was only one person following behind you. With such tacit understanding, who would believe that you two are not in the same group? How do you two explain it?"

“……” Zishu sighed in his heart.

I was just walking along the road when a pot suddenly fell from the sky and hit me on the head.

How fast can a child walk? The two adults slowed down to follow, so it is not surprising that their pace coincides. Moreover, he can also use a sword, and people who practice swordsmanship have similar subconscious movements and habits. Is that also strange?

Jing Liu spread his hands and said, "I never said I couldn't see. You just assumed it because you saw me with my eyes covered by a black veil."

Uh…

Yan Qing was speechless for a moment, and his previous domineering aura unconsciously softened a little. He didn't know how to refute.

"Something happened in Luofu, and my companions and I got lost. If I didn't know some ways to protect myself, I'm afraid you would have only seen my corpse." Zishu said calmly.

"Then why didn't you tell me this before?"

"Little brother didn't ask."

"..." Yan Qing choked again.

"Besides, let's be frank. Brother Yanqing may be very young but he has extraordinary abilities. But in my eyes, it is not difficult to kill you. If you have evil intentions, you can just attack you directly. Why do you have to go through so many twists and turns?"

"What a loud tone!"

Yan Qing laughed out of anger. There were not many people in Luofu who dared to be so arrogant. There was a hint of unwillingness and seriousness on his face.

Jing Liu glanced at the man beside her without any doubt. With her eyesight, she couldn't see his depth, let alone Yan Qing.

Don't be fooled by his apparent easy-going nature; his actual behavior is still unknown.

Forget it. In order to avoid any unpleasantness with Jing Yuan in the future, I'd better protect his little disciple.

"Little brother, I met him by chance, we are not even acquaintances. You think too much. I have no grudge against you, and I never intended to harm Luo Fu. This black veil is a restraint that I don't want to be emotionally involved and fall into the evil shadow and commit more crimes."

Jingliu raised his head and his gaze from under the black veil was directed at Yanqing.

"I came here just to catch someone, so it's a good idea for me to go with you."

Suspicion flashed across Yan Qing's young face. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you here for the blade too?"

"Blade... Is this his current name? Abandoning the body and sharpening the blade, studying the sword and the heart, he is quite good at picking names... Take me to see him."

"That won't do. In my eyes, you are still suspects." Yan Qing refused to give in.

"You are no match for me, Zishu, or Ren. With me accompanying you, your life will not be lost in vain."

Jing Liu's words were quite blunt, causing Yan Qing to frown.

"How can we know who will win before the sword shines? I advise you two not to underestimate me, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."

Zishu shook his head slightly, without further ado, he clenched his five fingers and the Chifeng Sword appeared in his hand.

160. Onset

He understood that it was useless to say anything now.

If she casually asked Yanqing to take her to see Jingyuan, it would backfire and she would be considered to want to do something bad to Jingyuan.

In the end, we still need to use alternative ways of communication.

I'm used to it. Fortunately, at least we don't fight each other as soon as a disagreement occurs. There is still enough room for maneuver and things don't get too awkward.

"Wait a minute."

Jingliu glanced at Zishu from the side, then took a step forward and stood in front of Yanqing.

Seeing that he had no intention of taking the next step, he slowly spoke.

"I don't want to turn against the Cloud Cavalry. How about this, little brother? Let's have a competition..."

……

the other side.

The three members of the pioneer team followed another Tingyun to the Return Star Port.

After hearing her relieved words, San Yue Qi showed a strange expression, "Ms. Ting Yun, you don't seem to be worried about the Immortal Boat at all?"

"Oh, that's not the case. Business is about not showing your emotions. Besides, the Immortal Boat Alliance has experienced many storms, so today's chaos is not a big deal."

At this point, Tingyun seemed to remember something and started stacking armor.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you in advance, if you really meet Kafka, please take care of it yourself. I can't help you at all. All I can do is tremble on the side and cheer you up..."

"That's not what Lord Yukong told you before." Xing responded with a speechless look.

"That's just polite talk. I'm just a minor official. I'm not as skilled as you are and can't fight the demonic body. If Kafka suddenly attacks and hurts someone, I'll be..."

"Although the fox tribe is not as long-lived as the people of the Immortal Boat, I still want to live a peaceful life for another hundred or so decades, so please spare me~~"

Tingyun became more and more excited as he spoke, not realizing that Sanyueqi's expression was becoming more and more unhappy.

Why do I have to be ordered around in every world?

"Next time I see Yukong, I will make a good report!" Sanyueqi gritted his teeth and followed behind Tingyun. He whispered, "Alas... it would be great if Zishu was here. He has many tricks and a high IQ. Maybe he can find clues without the help of the Immortal Boat."

Speaking of Zishu, Xing also missed the days when he was around.

Although Walter is not as taciturn as Dan Heng, and is not unreliable compared to Zishu, her husband is somewhat uncomfortable with Walter's overly stable and methodical official style of doing things.

But it is understandable that a senior should behave like a senior. To cross the river, you need to rely on a boat, not the waves. After all, the scale of the immortal boat is not as big as that of Yalilo.

If you think about it carefully...our actions in Yalilo were somewhat reckless.

With nothing to do, Xing took out his mobile phone again and looked at the group, but the next second he put it back helplessly.

Why is there no signal?

It’s been… um, what day since Zishu was away… Never mind, I miss him anyway.

Little did they know, the players missed him too.

Since the beginning of the Immortal Boat plot, there has been no news about him except for the scene involving Zishu before entering Luofu.

What exactly he was going to do in Talia, the players had no idea.

Compared to acting independently to look for clues in Beloberg, in Xianzhou I had to follow the pace of the locals every time, doing whatever they told me to do, and I felt like a tool again.

That kind of situation... No, there's no freedom at all!

Ranran's virtual image took on a listless expression, and his voice sounded like a deflated ball, soft and weak.

"...Where is my husband? I miss him so much...If my husband was here, he would have led everyone to catch Kafka..."

"Come back soon. I am now a sunflower that has lost its sunshine and I can't find my direction..."

[I couldn't tell for a moment whether A-ran was doing this for show effect or if she really wanted to make it look like the Husband Waiting Rock.]

[I am sure the show is effective. ]

[It's hard to say... If you think about it carefully, it seems that most of the clues in the main storyline of Yaliluo in the sub-book line are found by him. Compared with the line where he is not there, the difference is very obvious.]

[To be honest, after watching the development of the two plot lines, I think the line without Zishu is a bit bland and a bit confusing.]

[Cheer up, Ran. The faster you get through the current plot, the sooner you can reunite with your adoptive father. The foreshadowing in the beginning of the plot CG is definitely not a random plot. There must be a big trick. ]

"You don't understand... Now even the sun can't illuminate my soul, I am just a sickly person..."

[It's hard to tell the truth from the false when speaking, I only admire A Ran. ]

[If the sun can't even illuminate the sunflowers, then what else can? We can't ask everyone to become light, do we really think everyone is Da Gu? ]

"You're young, what do you know?" Ran Ran pouted, her voice suddenly excited, "Where the sun can't penetrate, husband Zishu can!"

The barrage was silent for a moment, and a few seconds later the dried bamboo shoots exploded, leaving a large number of question marks.

【unbelievable! 】

【Shoot yours.】

[That's right. If A-ran didn't suddenly fall ill, would she still be her? ]

[I have never seen a disease before, so I recorded it. 】

[After all, Ranran likes takoyaki, but she doesn’t like octopus. How many diseases have been spread from her? Doesn’t everyone know? ]

【Any more? Give me some more.】

"I want to be Zishu's monitor... so he can set my proportions!"

【what? 】

[I really like the words of a patient who was feeding me spiritual food in A Ran’s live broadcast room: Huh? ]

[Doctor: The patient is more difficult than you thought. Increase the dosage quickly.]

……

Flowing cloud crossing.

Seeing the blue afterimage flashing continuously and completely disappearing from sight within two breaths, Zishu turned his gaze to the ground.

Yan Qing slumped on the ground, the sword in his hand fell, and he breathed heavily.

When the sword energy came towards him, the only emotions he felt were fear and trembling, and his body's instinctive reaction told him that he could not take on Jingliu's move no matter what.

But at one moment, his body burst out with amazing strength, and he involuntarily swung the sword to attack.

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