Chapter 8: Disobedience (I)

The quiet village is now very harmonious, and the mountain people have long since lost the panic they had when they first arrived, their faces were filled with happy and satisfied smiles, and when they saw Qin Yifan, they all greeted them with a smile: "Hello host!" This is what Qin Yifan insisted on them to call him so, and they have always called him lord very respectfully before, which makes Qin Yifan very unaccustomed.

Qin Yifan will also return the salute one by one, he has just come back from the Fist Seal Lake, and the clothes on his body are also dried by luck, which looks like a lot of wrinkles, and he needs to change his body. The inn has its own things, and the mother-in-law of those enthusiastic mountain people is always very diligent in washing the laundry he has changed, and this enthusiasm is always unbearable, and can only accept it.

However, today Qin Yifan stood at the door of the inn for a while, but did not go in directly to change clothes, but looked at the direction leading to the county seat on the official road, and looked a little surprised. The others didn't know what was going on, and they all looked at him curiously.

After a while, they heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from the official road over there, and the mountain people finally realized that the owner had heard a guest coming. The mountain people who live in the mountains all the year round are also deaf and clear-sighted, but they don't have Qin Yifan's ear power, and they can hear the sound of horses' hooves so far away.

The sound of horses' hooves is normal, this is a very ordinary stagecoach. But the sound of the horse's hooves falling suggests that it doesn't seem to be carrying anything on its back, an empty horse, which is very problematic. Could it be that there was an accident with a post guard on the road? Qin Yifan's mind was spinning, and he wanted to go over and see it clearly, but he didn't want to show his shocking martial arts, but fortunately, the direction of the horse's hooves was coming this way, and he would soon know the reason.

Horses soon appeared at the bend in the official road, with people on them, and it was a forbidden army. It was not unusual for the forbidden army to have such light skills, and Qin Yifan also relieved his heart and stepped into the inn. It is estimated that there is some urgent military information transmission above, so that the forbidden army will be used, but this has nothing to do with himself, he will live in the hotel if he wants to, and he will hit the point if he wants to, as long as he does not disturb the villagers.

However, it is indeed a good way to use light power to save horsepower on the horse, but in this place, it seems that there is something wrong. It is estimated that he will have to suffer some hardships in the future.

Lin Qiulu was not angry now, and seemed very peaceful. Although there are more and more people along the way, even in the county seat, it is only a small county with a few thousand people, and she is used to seeing the prosperity of the capital and will not look at it at all. But to be honest, the scenery on the road is still good, green mountains and green waters, if it is not for the evil qi that can be vaguely felt, the scenery here alone, maybe it can be regarded as a blessed land.

It's not that she deliberately shows off her skills, it's just that whether it's martial arts or cultivation, it all lies in a persistent cultivation. Being able to become a cultivator has already shown that it is not a simple effort to succeed, this habit of cultivation has unconsciously penetrated into her ordinary life, whether it is walking, sitting or lying, as long as she can have the opportunity, she will not give up the opportunity to temper herself, pure habit.

It should be here, but the general seems to say that it is a simple tea shed, how is this a small village? It looks new, maybe it has not been built for a long time. Lin Qiulu dismounted and asked a mountain man who was looking at her very kindly: "May I ask if there is a person named Qin Yifan here?"

"The proprietor is inside the inn. The mountain people were very enthusiastic to give her guidance. After thanking her, Lin Qiulu tied the horse and stepped into the inn.

Qin Yifan had already heard it inside, and the forbidden army who came to him might have some imperial order, and the surname Suo was waiting in the lobby.

"Are you Qin Yifan?" Lin Qiulu looked up and down at the wrinkled clothes in front of her, she didn't know how long she had been wearing them, but she looked very energetic, and she was very surprised. Especially with a kitchen knife stuck in his waist, which is nondescript, it is really hilarious.

"What is the girl looking for me?" Qin Yifan didn't have the panic of facing the forbidden army at all, and asked very calmly.

"The emperor has something for me to bring to you. Untied the burden on his back and threw it on the table of the Eight Immortals next to him: "In addition, I will be your guard in the future, responsible for protecting your safety." ”

The casual movements and tone did not show any respect for His Majesty the Emperor. However, Qin Yifan didn't seem to have any meaning, and he also used that indifferent demeanor to casually untie the tightly wrapped baggage, and reached out and took out the holy decree that was rolled together.

In the case of an ordinary official, at least he should burn incense and clean his hands, put an incense case on the table, and kneel down to receive the order to show respect for His Majesty the Emperor. Qin Yifan didn't mean anything like this, so he picked it up and opened it directly.

Lin Qiulu was not interested in knowing the content of His Majesty's decree of the Emperor, and there were countless opportunities to open it along the way, and she had not opened it either. When Qin Yifan checked the holy decree, she kept looking at Qin Yifan, wanting to take a closer look and see what kind of person this person she wanted to protect in the future was.

It's a pity that Qin Yifan's performance at the moment is no different from that of a mountain man who doesn't understand anything, fortunately, when he reads the holy decree, he can show that he is literate, better than those who are illiterate, and the others, with a kitchen knife hanging on his waist, fine skin and tender meat, he can't see any traces of being on the battlefield, and he doesn't have the kind of strength of a person who practices martial arts, is it that this is the character who makes the general and His Majesty the Emperor admire?

It seems that Qin Yifan is not a person who has anything to do with him, although he wants to protect him, it does not prevent Lin Qiulu from having an impression of him first. It's not good, but it's not bad either. Now Lin Qiulu no longer has the anger he had when he first learned about this order, and he also accepted this arrangement, but he looked like he could see everything.

"Are you my guard?" Qin Yifan put down the holy decree and looked at Lin Qiulu, who had been covered with a light veil: "Okay, you stay!" was not polite at all, as if it should be.

"You can pick a room here and settle in first. If you have your eye on my room, please put my things in another room. Qin Yifan's words were not seen at all, but Lin Qiulu pouted slightly in her heart: "Who cares about the room where you have lived with a stinky man." ”

"By the way, you've just come here to give you a piece of advice. Qin Yifan stopped Lin Qiulu, who was about to take something to find a room: "Don't practice here casually in the future, even if you need to exercise, you must be very careful, don't be reckless, call me if you have something." ”

Seeing Lin Qiulu leave his field of vision, Qin Yifan put down the holy decree, grabbed a silk silk from the package, and slowly brought the things connected to the silk silk in front of him-

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