Chapter 225: Suspected of being an old man

Whether it's true or not, since it's already here, let's believe what Hu Kui said, the worst result is that nothing is found, and nothing else is lost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Qianlan instructed, "Teng Er, you go to the right and search carefully to see what clues you can find." "It's very unlikely that she'll find a clue, but if she doesn't check it, she'll keep it in mind.

"But...... "It still hasn't said anything."

"Let you go, and we'll talk about the rest of the search. "In case it's a clue of the breath type, if you drag it out for a while, it is possible that the breath has just dissipated.

"Oh. ”

There was that place at the mountain pass, and half an hour later, Lin Qianlan carefully swept the places on the left where there were traces of people with his spiritual sense, and found nothing, and Teng Er was too.

As the saying goes, no news is good news, and Lin Qianlanquan should be good news.

"Boss, the fat man with the axe and the thin man with the white hair still have a place to hide treasures, let's go and see. ”

Lin Qianlan sighed lightly, "Let's go." "Put the jade pendant into the plain bracelet space.

Chunxi Village is a mortal village located in a mountain nest behind the mountain of Da Hyeon.

Teng Er learned from the memories of the giant axe strong man and the hairy fan man that the two of them hid the looted things that were not easy to realize or unrecognizable for a while in an old house in Chunxi Village.

The two of them chose a good place to hide treasures, mortal villages, generally the aura is thin, monks rarely come, even if they pass by occasionally, almost no one will use their spiritual sense to explore the place where mortals live, and the things they hide are hidden, and the probability of being accidentally discovered is extremely small.

Chunxi Village occupies a large area, and there are houses on the mountain and down the mountain, but nearly one-third of the houses are abandoned, which shows that the village is in decline.

"That's the one. Teng Er was referring to a small courtyard on the mountain. "Boss, I really don't understand, how safe it is to carry things in a storage bag, why do you have to find a place to hide them?"

"It's all on his body, what if he is robbed?

Teng Er pouted, "Aren't they just robbers?

"If they kick the iron plate, won't they be robbed by the counter-robbery? ”

"It's like meeting us today. Teng Er understood, "We robbed them back." ”

"Hmm. Whoever kills must be prepared to be killed. ”

Teng Er didn't understand again, "Boss, what level of demon beast is the cunning rabbit? Why do you cry three times?What does the cunning rabbit have to do with the robbery when you cry three times?......?"

Lin Qianlan bit her tongue with regret, what did she do when she said one more sentence of 'cunning rabbit three holes'? What idiom did she drag in front of Teng Er? Look, it caused a bunch of questions.

She came up with a unified answer, and said with a stiff face, "Teng Er, get down to business." ”

"Again, again. Tengji muttered unhappily, "The boss always prevaricates me." ”

Muttering and muttering, Teng Er still went to the front to explore the way.

Teng Er has not been in vain in Luoyan Peak in the past two years, she knows that she is prevaricating it, Lin Qianlan summed it up in her heart, it seems that this unified answer will not be very useful in the future, if you want to block Teng Er's problem door, you have to find another way.

The village of Chunxi is named after a mountain stream that flows down from the mountain.

The mountain stream is in the west of the village, going around the village, and the house that Lin Qianlan is going to is in the upper reaches of the mountain stream.

Because there are branches of the mountain stream flowing into the village, the mountain on the main stream side is steeper, and few people come, so it is quieter.

Not wanting to alarm the people in the village, Lin Qianlan went up along the main stream of the mountain stream, not in a hurry, and he was not happy.

Teng Er, who was exploring the way ahead, turned back, "Boss, there is a person over there who is the same as Leng Yue." ”

Lin Qianlan's spiritual sense swept over, and on the side of the mountain stream above, there was a man in dress, half of his body soaked in the water, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Teng Er is right, he is similar to Leng Yue, his body shape and clothes are similar, and he also carries a long sword on his back, but the color of the hilt is ordinary wood color.

"Boss, is that the person you're looking for?"

"I don't know yet. Go over and take a look. Xiao Yao she knew was a thirteen-year-old boy, if it was really him, she wouldn't be able to recognize him by her body shape if she hadn't seen him for many years.

When he walked towards the man in Daiyi, Lin Qianlan held the green thorn in his hand to prevent accidents.

Teng Er arrived first, and used a wind roll to turn the man over.

The man has an angular face, with raised eyebrows, a deep beauty groove on his chin, and a very handsome face, but the fly in the ointment is that there is a thumb-sized blue and black spot at the Yin Tang.

"Qianfeng?" Lin Qianlan was not sure, her faces were very similar, but there were different places, the Qianfeng in her memory had not so distinct facial features.

"Boss, he's poisoned. ”

There were no injuries on his body, and it could be seen from the unnatural blue and black spots on his seal that he should have been poisoned to fall into a coma.

You have to save people first before you can ask if it is a wind, if it is really a wind, it is more likely that the jade pendant is Xiao Yao.

She and Teng Er only saw that he was poisoned, and they didn't know what kind of poison it was. But it doesn't matter, the detoxification pills she brought are all top-grade and can detoxify most of the poisons.

It won't be a rare poison in him, otherwise I'm afraid he would have been poisoned to death, and it wouldn't be her turn to save him.

Feeding a pill of detoxification pill into it, the effect was very fast, and the black color in the man's seal receded little by little.

She then pulled the man ashore from the stream, and Shi Jue dried the water from him.

She could see early in the morning that the man was wearing a sword cultivator's attire, which was more fitting than the robe of an ordinary monk, only half the length of his boots, and his sword was on his back, so he should be a sword cultivator.

Qian Feng was also a sword maker back then, and it was completely possible to become a sword cultivator.

It's just that with a sword on his back, it would be very uncomfortable to lie down, right? Thinking that he might be the wind she once regarded as a friend, she thought that he would lie down more comfortably.

On the bank of the mountain stream was a pebble beach, and Lin Qianlan moved him to a big rock outside the river beach and asked him to sit in a sitting position.

The sword is tied with a strap, and to untie the sword, you have to untie the strap on your chest, because it is suspected of being a wind, it is not good to cut it with a dagger roughly. Fortunately, sword cultivation advocates the use of other magic weapons in addition to the sword, and the strap that binds the sword is an ordinary brocade belt, which can be unfastened.

She crouched down next to the man and reached for the untie.

As soon as her hand touched his chest, she heard someone shouting in the sky, "Hugh wants to move my uncle!"

Lin Qianlan looked up and saw two people in sword cultivation costumes galloping towards them with flying swords in the sky.

I'm afraid the whole village was alarmed, right? How could she quietly take the spoils of war for a while?

Lin Qianlan couldn't help but be annoyed, she didn't let her move, she still moved, her hand moved faster, untied the sword on the man's body, and grabbed it in her hand.

The speed of the two was very fast, and in an instant, they saw that Lin Qianlan took away Uncle Shi's sword, and the flying sword came out of its sheath and roared towards Lin Qianlan. (To be continued.) )