Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dian Cang Sect

"Qin Lang, I've been waiting for a long time~"

"Ah, it's fine."

When Nan Lingyue and Xuan Ran returned to the room, the two beautiful girls, one big and one small, had already regained their composure, and even pretended to forget about the things they had just used to use Meigong.

"So Qin Lang, are you willing to follow us?"

"Uh... Although the two of you have always been very enthusiastic to recruit me, I am just a young man in the rivers and lakes, and I am a rough man..."

“……”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"No... It's nothing. ”

Nan Lingyue sniffed, and his little face raised slightly:

"You go on."

"I just think that if I join your Tianhe Sect, I shouldn't be able to help you much, right?"

"I can't now, it doesn't mean I can't in the future, you are a guard for the county lord of Qingli, and you can't catch assassins every day, right?"

Nan Lingyue put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly:

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, Qin Lang, don't think of yourself as a mercenary, you have to help the sect do something immediately, anyway, as long as you agree, I can also give you the duties of a guard, and then you will follow us and go around to inspect the sect's property first, how about it?"

"This ......"

"And aren't you going to the capital? The final place of our tour this time is the capital, and it is much closer to the capital from Jingzhou than from Qingzhou~"

Nan Lingyue recuperated his good-looking chin with both hands, and his long soft eyelashes blinked with his eyes:

"Qin Lang, you should really want to see your county lord...?"

“……”

This girl...

Qin Lang looked at her helplessly and inexplicably, and was about to give an answer, but he felt something in his arms squirming slowly.

"Meow..."

“?”

A snow-white cat's head poked out of Qin Lang's clothes, yawned first, and then looked around coldly, and finally one paw pointed at Nan Lingyue and Xuanran, and the other paw slapped on Qin Lang's chin.

Bang~

Say, where did these two new wild women come from?

……

Ever since they saw these two girls breaking in on Qingniugang, Tuan Tuan, who had been silently guarding Qin Lang, vigilantly hid in Qin Lang's arms.

Of course, this is also that she senses that the two of them have no malicious intent, otherwise she would have to scratch them a few times with her cat fist.

As a result, Qin Lang's arms were too comfortable, and the little female cat fell asleep directly after staying in it, and when she woke up, she found that the two women were still there.

"Meow..."

The meaning that Tuan Tuan wanted to express was very easy to understand, Qin Lang looked at her as a human, hehe, knocked on her brain, and whispered:

"Don't make trouble, people are my benefactors, save me twice."

"Meow...?"

"Of course it's true, why are you lying to you."

"Meow..."

Since this is the case, that group of people has lowered their vigilance accordingly, and their sense of existence has quickly risen in Nan Lingyue and the two of them.

"Huh?"

So the two girls exclaimed in hindsight:

"Qin Lang, in your clothes... Got a cat? ”

"Well, her name is Tuan Tuan, and she has been following me and my senior sister in the mountains since she was a child."

"Division... Sister? ”

"Ah yes, about this, I'm sorry, I was wary of Xuan'er talking to me at the time, in fact, I didn't come from the Orion family..."

……

Qin Lang took this opportunity to unify his rhetoric, and by the way, he also asked about the name "Nangong Zhuo" on the "Heart Demon Record", and as expected, the two girls from the Tianhe Sect had also never heard of this name.

"Meow?"

While talking, Tuan Tuan felt that his buttocks were a little awkward, so he flipped through Qin Lang's arms and pulled out a silver piece.

Qin Lang took a look, and immediately remembered this matter, and handed the silver piece to Nan Lingyue:

"Lingyue, look, this seems to have fallen on me before."

"It's... What is my hairpin? ”

Nan Lingyue was stunned, and immediately asked Xuan Ran to help take a look, and sure enough, it was a silver piece that fell from his hairpin, but Nan Lingyue did not accept it, but gently pushed Qin Lang's hand back.

"You and I have a fate, this is some kind of token, let's give it to you."

Qin Lang opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded:

"The rivers and lakes are fateful, I will take it."

Whoa——!

“?!”

“??”

“!”

"Meow?"

As soon as the words fell, the three people and the cat were simultaneously disturbed by a loud noise, followed by a series of loud and smashing sounds from downstairs.

It's so late that someone is still making trouble at the inn? The big girl frowned and snorted coldly, her heart fluctuated dissatisfied, and she raised her feet and was about to go out to ask what was going on, but was stopped by Nan Lingyue with his hand:

"Don't be impulsive."

"Miss..."

The girl's calmness originally made Qin Lang a little appreciative, but the next moment he saw that Nan Lingyue took out a scimitar half a foot long from his waist and handed it to Xuan Ran in a serious voice:

"If there is anything, see the person clearly and then cut it."

"Uh-huh!"

“???”

Qin Lang's face was dark at that time, and even Xiao Qin Lang was cold.

Cut anything...

What are you cutting...

Even if you change the word, "hit" or "stab" or something, at most it will be a little tougher.

The sentence "see clearly and then cut", Qin Lang suddenly felt that it seemed very common for the people of Tianhe Sect to do some kind of crotch and decisive thing?

Tsk, is this the gold content of the "Demon Gate" girl...

……

But fortunately, when she pushed the door out of the door, Nan Lingyue's little face was fiercely scratched on her neck, which proved that Qin Lang thought too much, and the "cut" in her mouth should be "cut throat".

Well...

In fact, if you think about it carefully, I just heard a little movement, and I didn't know what was going on, so I prepared a throat cutter, such a demon girl is already quite ruthless...

When Xuan Ran slowly went downstairs with a knife, Qin Lang and Nan Lingyue briefly observed the situation downstairs in the upstairs corridor.

The tables, chairs and benches on the first floor were in chaos at this time, but fortunately, there were not many guests still eating at night.

At a table that was still intact, a bald-headed man scolded with a drunken face, and the shopkeeper was playing beside the broken wine jar.

"Lao Tzu has been running all the way! If you want to live in a room, you have to make this fuss?! ”

"This uncle, there is really someone living in the upper room, you will be in the middle room..."

……

Qin Lang and Nan Lingyue upstairs heard that there was only one upper room in this small inn, which was the one they were staying in now.

Dare to love the sudden noise in the middle of the night, is it really not that it is not about itself, but about flying into trouble?

……

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu said! Move the people in the upper room to the middle room, won't the upper room be vacated for Lao Tzu? You can't understand people?! ”

"Uncle, you are angry, the guests who live in the upper room... Belch... It's your guests, we are..."

"Fart! Where the hell did this poor country come from? ”

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, the bald man also subconsciously looked up, and it happened to meet Qin Lang on the second floor.

“……”

"Huh?"

Looking at the room behind Qin Lang again, it turned out that this kid in coarse cloth was the so-called distinguished guest?

Hiss... Wrong.

The old father of the family once told himself to think twice before going out.

Although this kid looks a little poor, the little girl next to him is dressed like a human...

Could it be that the little girl is the guest? This poor boy is her concubine?

"Hey! That kid! I ask you! ”

So, the bald head stood up and pointed directly to Qin Lang on the second floor:

"You're the one who lives in the upper room?"

Qin Lang saw that this bald head was a little silly, and suddenly said happily:

"That's right."

"And what about the girl next to you? With you? ”

Nan Lingyue on the side originally opened his mouth to say yes, but when the words came to his mouth, a halo suddenly flashed on his face, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Qin Lang saw this scene in his eyes, his mind turned sharply, and he looked around the other rooms on the second floor with closed doors, and at this time, he didn't know how many were eavesdropping and peeping, and tonight's words would inevitably continue until early tomorrow morning, in case he pointed at Nan Lingyue at that time...

The sensitive and fragile thing of a girl's mind, Qin Lang may not have understood it before.

But since he met a certain girl in black, Qin Lang can figure out a few points if he doesn't understand it.

So, he deliberately distanced himself from Nan Lingyue on the side, and replied loudly towards the bald head:

"She's next door! I live in the upper room! I just happened to come out together to see your jokes. ”

“……”

Hearing Qin Lang's answer, Nan Lingyue was a little stunned and peeked at Qin Lang's side face.

"Oh..."

And the bald head downstairs was abrupt, fortunately he obeyed his father's teachings and asked, otherwise he would have misunderstood:

"It turns out that such as... Well?! What do you say, stinky boy! Do you see my jokes? Do you know who I am, uncle? ”

"Who are you?"

It was not Qin Lang who answered, but the maid who had already gone downstairs.

Syllable!

With his chin held high, he crossed his waist with one hand and slapped the table with the other, which was quite coquettish:

"Who are you? Dare to smash the store at night and disturb the girl's rest, do you know whose industry these stores in Qingzhou are? ”

"Yo ho?"

When the bald head saw that there was a little girl in front of him, and he shouted at himself, he was angry:

"Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu is the head of the Diancang faction! What are you? ”

Diancang faction...

Qin Lang didn't know much about this name, but Nan Lingyue beside him showed a hint of playfulness on his face, and after talking to Qin Lang in a low voice, Qin Lang learned that this Cang sect was a famous sect in Jinzhou, ranking eighth among the twelve gates of the rivers and lakes today.

"Their family's internal strength fist is very doorway, this bald head is the son of the head, and his strength should not be weak, if it starts, Xuan'er is afraid that he will suffer..."

Nan Lingyue muttered while looking at Qin Lang as if he had thought of something:

"Qin Lang, didn't you ask before, can you help the sect with anything? Now here's your chance, you... Can you beat him? ”

Nan Lingyue didn't know Qin Lang's combat power, and this question was completely out of temptation.

However, I didn't expect that the bald head was very muddy, and as soon as the previous sentence fell, I didn't reason much with the little girl in front of me, I shouted violently, jumped directly into the air, clenched my fist with my right hand, and smashed the door in front of the uproar!

"This rammer!"

I have to say that the bald head is a person who is consistent on the outside and inside, and his heart is as reckless as his appearance.

Qin Lang originally had a perfect angle on the second floor to enjoy the uproar downstairs, and when he was feeling the healing of his body and mind, his bald head suddenly became difficult, which immediately made Qin Lang frown, and immediately jumped down from the second floor.