58. Not alone
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"Girl?" Listening to Yun Ruoyang's words, Xinhu's face suddenly sank.
Girl, girl, girl?!! He...... I went to pick up girls when my mother was worried about dying and began to borrow wine to drown her sorrows?!
"Is the girl pretty?" Xinhu 'touched' his chin with a gloomy face, and suddenly asked.
Yun Ruoyang's expression froze, and he answered a little hesitantly this time.
"It's said to be beautiful."
Extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful?!! The old lady will die with him!!
Xinhu began to think for a while and went to the town to buy a knife, it is said that Blacksmith Li made a good knife, and he saw blood to seal his throat.
"And ......"
"What else?!" Heartlake opened his mouth and 'exposed' a mouthful of 'gloomy' white teeth.
"There was also a white-haired old man with him."
Xinhu was stunned, white-haired old man? I unconsciously came up with the face of a very obscene land father-in-law. Could it be......
After a slight pause, Xinhu took a few steps closer to Yun Ruoyang, and his bright eyes became more and more bright.
When she walked up to him, she grabbed him by the hem of his shirt and clenched her fists against his chin.
"You put three people in one sentence and you're going to die after you finish it all at once?!"
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As soon as he came out of Yun Ruoyang, Xinhu went to Luo Ranchu's room and told him the news he had learned.
In the room, looking at Luo Ranchu with a calm face, Xinhu obviously couldn't be as calm as him.
"Master, let's leave for Yunyan tomorrow." She stared at Luo Ranchu eagerly, her fingers unconsciously grabbed his elbow and clenched it.
Luo Ranchu stared at her half-dressed, and a sigh overflowed from her lips.
"Xinhu, have you ever thought about what if that person wasn't Qin Wuyan?"
His question made Xinhu stunned.
"Yunyan is thousands of miles away from here, and I'm worried that you rushed all the way to get there, but in the end it was even more disappointing." Luo Ranchu's palm attached to hers and patted it gently.
Hearing this, Xinhu was silent.
Indeed, if she ran over in such a hurry, she found that it was just a void, and she was not sure of herself at that time......
However, if you don't go, stay here and wait for news......
"Master, I've thought about it, I still have to go to Yunyan. If he is there, I will ask clearly, if he is not there, I will be distracted. It is often said that the bell must be tied to the bell, and if the bell tie person cannot be found, I will cut it myself. After careful consideration, Xinhu's gaze was more determined than ever.
Luo Ran looked at Xinhu at the beginning, and felt in a trance that the little 'girl' child had really grown up.
On this trip, Yun Ruoyang naturally couldn't get away because he was in charge of the martial arts conference, so he 'handed over' a trusted subordinate to accompany them.
As for the little junior brother, he was afraid that there would be danger on the road, so he let him stay in Biluo Villa.
So, Tang Xinhu, Luo Ranchu, Bai Hengzhi, Ruan Zhishui, after a little rectification, rushed to Yunyan.
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Yunyan, geographically located extremely southern, is located in a city by the sea.
The weather here is very hot, and the group has rushed all the way here, as if it has suddenly transitioned from 'spring' to midsummer.
Xinhu spread out his palms to cover the dazzling 'bright' sun above his head, and raised his sleeves to wipe the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
The leaves of the bushes beside him are emerald green and colorful, and the sky against the background is particularly blue.
The scenery in front of you seems to be eager to gather all the most brilliant 'colors' in the world, and it will blind the audience's eyes.
"Heart Lake, don't stand in the sun for too long, be careful of heat stroke." There was a light and breezy voice behind him, like a light breeze blowing through, bringing a touch of coolness to the dull mood.
"Okay." Xinhu turned his head, and the corners of his 'lips' curled into a light smile.
There are several beautiful men sitting in the tea shop, with different postures, and they are so beautiful that they are not inferior to the natural scenery.
At this time, they were resting in a tea shop outside the 'gate' of Yunyan City, and the carriage would go forward for about a cup of tea before they could reach the rudder of the Ten Thousand Cults here.
Xinhu walked into the 'yin' herbal tea shop covered by eaves, and as soon as she sat down, Luo Ranchu, who was sitting on her right hand, handed her a white porcelain tea bowl, which contained the herbal tea drink often drunk by the residents here, which had an excellent effect on clearing heat and quenching thirst, but it was enough to show how hot the climate here usually was.
Xinhu took the teacup, drank most of it in one gulp, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, it was really hot here......
I feel that every 'hair' pore is evaporating water all the time, and no matter how much water you drink, it will volatilize quickly.
Qin Wuyan...... Thinking of this name, I can't help but feel a little itchy again.
Xinhu fingers clenched the cup, and drank the remaining half cup of tea, this sweet and slightly bitter tea, if it wears intestinal poison 'medicine', it makes people's liver and intestines broken, and the heart is like a knife.
The rudder of the Ten Thousand Cults in Yunyan turned out to be the largest 'flower' workshop in the city.
Of course, this 'flower' workshop has both real 'flowers' and beauties like 'flowers'.
Along the way, warblers and swallows, rings of 'fat' swallows and thin swallows, and various 'color' beauties make Xinhu dizzy.
When Xinhu followed the reception through the corridor, and saw the square sitting or standing, or drinking tea, playing chess, or reading and stroking the piano, with a variety of styles, and a posture of innocence or charm, she was stunned and accidentally kicked the 'flower' pot on the ground, and her body staggered and was about to fall.
Fortunately, Bai Heng's eyes beside him were fast, and he hugged his waist in mid-air.
Rao is just a thrilling scene, and Xinhu can't stop looking at it freshly, this is as gorgeous and extravagant as a mirage, drunk and dreaming of death.
The Demon Cult is indeed a magical place.
Soon, the altar master in charge here brought the sect member who saw the suspected sect master appear, and his words were not much different from what Yun Ruoyang told Xinhu, who then interrogated a few more words, but did not inquire about more useful information, so he had no choice but to give up.
And the altar master told Xinhu that he had instructed all the cultists to start a city-wide search for the man who looked like the sect leader.
Xinhu nodded, looking at Luo Ranchu.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Luo Ranchu pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"Looking for someone like this, relying on patience and serendipity, we can only wait for news now."
Hearing this, Xinhu's original blood was like a scoop of cold water being poured on his head, although he knew that Luo Ranchu's words were right, but he still couldn't restrain the slightest disappointment in his heart.
In the middle of the night, Xinhu knocked on Luo Ranchu's room.
"Master, the apprentice can't sleep, can you talk to me for a while?" She hugged the pillow and looked at Luo Ranchu pitifully with watery eyes.
Luo Ranchu sighed softly and helplessly and let her in.
As a result, as soon as Xinhu entered the room, he automatically and spontaneously climbed onto the 'bed', got into the quilt, and beckoned to Luo Ranchu.
"Master, come on, the apprentice is on the 'bed'." And at the same time, he smiled smugly and smugly.
Seeing this, Luo Ranchu couldn't cry or laugh, walked over, and reached out to 'rub' her head.
"So naughty."
As a result, when Luo Ran first went to the 'bed' and the heart lake was wrapped in his arms, the 'female' eyes were closed, and after a while, there was an even breathing sound, and she fell asleep.
Looking at the little face in his arms that was sleeping quietly like a baby, Luo Ran's eyes were as quiet as autumn water, and there was a deep sense of distress in his eyes.