Chapter 68: Qin Sirou Himself!
"Huh?"
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.
I opened the door and looked towards the mountain behind the meditation building, and at ten o'clock, my eyes swept over, but I didn't see half of it.
His current realm is too low, and his facial features and six senses are indeed stronger than ordinary people, but he is not so good that he can find things hundreds of meters away.
But he felt that just now, someone had indeed appeared there, sneaking, as if he was being watched.
Moreover, just now in the corner of the edge of the map, a white dot appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
Qin Lang was puzzled in his heart, closed the door, and continued to study the function of the famous general with the invincible system.
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A thousand meters away, meditate on the back mountain of the small building, behind an ancient tree.
A man in a black nightcoat gasped, cautiously poked his head out, and muttered to himself, "How did he find out when I was so far away?"
"No, I'll have to go back and report back. ”
The man in black stepped a little and left the spot.
And less than ten seconds after he left, a middle-aged man with a big black fur appeared here.
It is the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, Song Qingshu.
At this time, Song Qingshu did not change his color, and there was no red light on his face after drinking, and even there was no smell of alcohol on his body.
"Do you want to tell him?"
Song Qingshu touched his chin, glanced at the disappearing back of the man in black, and muttered for a while: "Forget it, let's go back first." ”
Walking slowly on the path, Song Qingshu quickly returned to the Drunken Immortal Building, and after saying hello to Xiao Er, he came to a box in the corner of the eighth floor.
After looking around, finding that everything was as usual, Song Qingshu raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times: "Knock, knock, knock......"
The knocking on the door is very regular, two short and one long, like some kind of code.
Soon after the knock fell, the door suddenly opened, as if blown by a gentle breeze.
After Song Qingshu walked into the box for a while, he poked his head out, and after cautiously glancing around, he slowly closed the door.
Coming to a screen, Song Qingshu tidied up his clothes and appearance, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Song Qingshu of the branch hall of Yunshui City, see Lord Protector." ”
"What's the matter?"
Behind the screen, a lazy whisper sounded.
Song Qingshu clenched his fists: "My subordinates have something important to report." ”
"Say!"
"That's ......"
Immediately afterwards, Song Qingshu told the story of Qin Lang that had happened in Yunshui City in the past few days.
After listening, the whole box fell into a brief silence.
"Do you think he can be of use to me?"
It wasn't until two minutes later that the voice behind the screen sounded again.
"Qin Lang is not only extremely talented, but also brave and strategic, decisive in killing, and has the style of a general, which is a rare talent. Song Qingshu lowered his head and clenched his fists.
"But this son has offended so many people as soon as he came to Yunshui City, and now he is even implicated in first-class forces, aren't you afraid that for him, you will plunge us into a place of no return?"
"This ......"
Song Qingshu was embarrassed.
"This son is unruly and strong, if he uses it well, he is an indestructible treasure knife, but once it is used improperly, things will be reversed, and you should know what kind of consequences it will bring. ”
"Yes. ”
Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat.
"He's going to participate in the big game of clouds and water the day after tomorrow?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes." ”
"Heh, a kid from the acquired realm, he provoked so many people in Yunshui City, and he still has to participate in the big competition, doesn't he know that the final result of this big competition is likely to be his death?"
Song Qingshu said: "My subordinates feel that he should not be as simple as he seems, and it is likely that he is hiding some killer features, otherwise he would not be so fearless and risk himself." ”
Behind the screen, he muttered for a while: "Inform the stewards of the major branches, let them carefully investigate this kid named Qin Lang, I want to know everything about him, including the eighteenth generation of his ancestors." ”
Song Qingshu's face was overjoyed, and he hugged his fists and said, "I must obey the Dharma Protector's command." ”
"It seems that you are really optimistic about him. ”
Song Qingshu's face froze and he was silent.
"Let them investigate first, if this kid can really survive this big game, I will take the time to meet him. ”
"Yes. ”
Song Qingshu clenched his fists.
"Song Qingshu, how long have you been assigned to Yunshui City?"
Song Qingshu is positive: "There are still three months to seven years." ”
"Well, I've heard a little about what happened to you seven years ago, and it seems that you have pinned all your hopes on this kid this time, and you want to rely on him to turn over, am I right?"
"Yes. ”
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, a hint of chill flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and bowed.
"Alright, you stand down. ”
"The subordinates retired. ”
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The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was beautiful.
One night, nothing special happened, it was peaceful.
Qin Lang was sitting in the pavilion, flipping through the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Classics, but saw Song Qingshu trotting over in a hurry, grabbed his arm and walked out.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Lang closed the system interface, feeling inexplicable.
"Hurry, hurry...... Come on. Song Qingshu gasped.
"Then you have to tell me where to go?" Qin Lang couldn't help but be a little amused.
Song Qingshu stared at him: "The people from Qingyunmen have arrived in Yunshui City, and Qin Sirou is now in my restaurant." ”
Qin Lang pouted: "It's coming, it's coming, what's all the fuss?"
However, it was a bit unexpected for him.
I originally thought that the people of Qingyunmen would have to arrive tomorrow at the earliest, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Song Qingshu said meaningfully: "As the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, don't you wonder who Qin Sirou is with?"
"Huh?"
Qin Lang squinted his eyes and glanced at Song Qingshu.
According to common sense, Song Qingshu can be regarded as well-informed, so that a few first-class people will not make him lose his temper so much.
Could it be that apart from Qin Sirou, there are really some big shots?
"Let's go. ”
Seeing Song Qingshu's solemn appearance, Qin Lang couldn't help but be curious.
Soon, the two came to the Drunken Immortal Tower.
Qingyunmen belongs to the first-class forces, of course, it is a box on the sixth or seventh floor.
It's just that when they walked up to the sixth floor, a girl with light makeup came in their direction.
The girl's face is fine and willow bones, and her black hair is tied up high, like a man's dress, fluttering freely, invisibly revealing a kind of ability.
The eyebrows are picturesque, and there is no emotion on the pretty face without powder, and it is as cold as frost.
A cyan and gold-edged outfit is added, wrapping the entire graceful body, looking like a stunning, slim and slim.
With each light footstep falling, the unique fragrance on the body will gradually diffuse, making people smell and have a feeling of relaxation.
The whole person is naturally beautiful, ice clear and jade, exuding an indifferent coldness.
The girl's cold temperament gave Qin Lang a sense of déjà vu.
Like the mysterious girl, this girl also belongs to the type that is not good at dealing with people and is not close to people.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be her. ”
Qin Lang glanced at the girl and touched his nose.
Although he doesn't have the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong, he is not a blind man, and he doesn't need to open his pupils at all to judge from the girl's stunning appearance.
She should be the disciple of Qingyunmen, Qin Sirou, who is the sixty-sixth on the Allure List.
The two came opposite each other like this, and just as they passed by, Qin Sirou suddenly stretched out a jade arm like a lotus root, blocking Qin Lang's way.
A pair of beautiful eyes with a unique meaning stared at him tightly, and a clear and beautiful voice, like an empty valley orchid, spit out from her cherry lips: "You are Qin Lang?"