Chapter 18: The Confusion of the Cloth

Qinglian's sentence "Don't be afraid, there is me!" not only made Granny Mo feel at ease, but also made Ling'er suddenly have an indescribable sense of security, Ling'er, who was already inexplicably full of affection for Qinglian, looked at Qinglian at this time, and felt that Qinglian was a big hero who could shelter her from the wind and rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, in the next less than half an hour, Qinglian's performance did not disappoint Granny Mo and Ling'er.

Qinglian helped Granny Mo to sit down on the ground, took out a wooden box from her arms, and took out a spiritual grass with three purple triangular leaves.

"Purple Spirit Grass!" Granny Mo exclaimed, "This is the healing spirit grass left by the young lady, you actually brought it with you, little master!"

"Well, since I have already expected that the chief will be in trouble at some point, just in case, I have brought some of our most important supplies with me, just in case of an emergency like today!" Qinglian blinked her eyes wide, but her crisp childish voice said the words of Lao Cheng.

In fact, this is the habit left by the king of killers, as a killer, it is the norm to live in a fixed place, always ready to be hunted down or killed, always ready to deal with all kinds of emergencies, and the most important materials are of course carried with you.

So since Qinglian recovered and Granny Mo handed over the important belongings to him, he chose some of the most important things to carry with him, and those things that were not important were also carefully hidden.

Of course, it is also the skill of being a killer, the king of killers back then hid a sniper rifle on his body to avoid the inspection of the security guards, which was more than one point more powerful than the magician, so now Qinglian hides some objects on her body, not to mention outsiders, even Granny Mo didn't see it at all.

"Young Master Lian also let me bring the baby!" Ling'er was also instructed by Qinglian to carry a lot of good things on her body, and she saw that Qinglian surprised Granny Mo, and she also cheered and wanted to offer a treasure.

"Okay! Your things are finally hidden, and it will take a lot of effort to take them out! We are not safe yet!" Qinglian hurriedly dissuaded, Ling'er knew that what he said made sense, stuck out her tongue and stopped moving.

"Hey, the old slave has been used to his birthday all these years, but he didn't even take these things into account, and he might as well think about it as well as the little young master! What a mistake of the old slave!" Granny Mo sighed and blamed herself.

"Granny Mo, you take care of our food, clothing and daily life every day, so many things, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions. I'm different, I pretend to be stupid every day, I don't have to worry about anything, of course I have the time to think about this!" Qinglian grinned and comforted with her trademark smile, and handed the purple spirit grass to Granny Mo's hand, "You should take this purple spirit grass quickly, so that you can get through the weak period as soon as possible." The two of us are counting on you to recover your strength and protect us!"

Granny Mo wanted to excuse herself, and this kind of spirit grass was still reserved for the little young master just in case, but before she could speak, she saw Qinglian's star-like eyes staring at her with an unwavering expression.

"Uh...... The little young master is reasonable, then the old slave will suffer it! But let's get out of here as soon as possible and find a safe place, and it won't be too late for the old slave to take the spirit grass again. Granny Mo suggested.

"Granny Mo don't have to worry, Lao Song and Du Zheng were seriously injured by you, Du Feng didn't dare to chase after them, they wouldn't move so fast. The more you take medicine in time, the better the effect, otherwise one minute later, your injury will be aggravated by ten points, and it will be a hundred times more difficult to recover. ”

"And while you're taking medicine to stabilize your injuries, I'm going to set it up so that they won't be able to find our whereabouts even if they track them down. Qinglian said calmly.

"Okay!" Granny Mo is not a character who drags mud and water, and immediately agreed to come down when she heard Qinglian's words, and without any further delay, she directly swallowed the purple spirit grass in one gulp, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and exercised the power to dissolve the medicine to treat the injury.

"It's a pity that emerald green shrimp, if I had remembered to bring it just now, Granny Mo's injuries would have recovered faster!" Ling'er pursed her small mouth and blamed herself sullenly.

"Okay! At that time, the situation was urgent, and it would be more dangerous to stay a little longer, and we would be lucky to be able to bluff them out. ”

Qinglian saw that Ling'er still didn't understand, so she continued to explain: "Then Du Zheng was injured and immediately healed on the spot, just to recover a certain strength as soon as possible, so as to take down the three of us, but he didn't expect that Du Feng and those subordinates were straw bales, and he couldn't understand his intentions, but if one of them is smarter, he will rush up and entangle us, and when Du Zheng recovers, I am afraid that we will not be able to escape." You said that at that time, where could you still take care of the green shrimp!"

"Hmm...... Oh...... Young Master Lian seems to have a point!" Ling'er grinned and pondered for a moment, and shouted with stars in her eyes, "Young Master Lian, you are so powerful! I'm too stupid, I can't react until you explain it, Young Master Lian!"

"Hehe! Ling'er is still young, you are so smart, you will be able to understand it when you grow up a little bit, and you will be even smarter than me when the time comes!" After Qinglian found out that his soul was fused, perhaps due to the influence of the deity, his usual personality became a lot more innocent, not at all like the queen's condescension, nor like the indifference of a Taoist priest, nor the ruthlessness of a killer.

Qinglian explained to Ling'er while already starting to set it up, using the experience of the King of Killers to set up a suspicious array in front of her, forging a route that seemed to leave a lot of traces when they fled in a panic, until a forest path more than ten zhang away, and there were many traces of pedestrians on the path, under his disguise, it was enough to give people the illusion that they had escaped from this path.

And after arranging this line, Qinglian did not stop, he knew that this obvious arrangement could only hide the initial wave of tracking minions, and the subsequent tracking masters could see at a glance the trickiness in it.

So, Qinglian made some arrangements in another almost completely opposite direction, leaving some insignificant traces in the grass in the forest, the occasional footprint, a coarse line of cloth on Ling'er's clothes on the branches, the blades of grass that broke when passing quickly, and so on.

These tiny traces are laid out along the road until they reach a fork in the road. This way, even if the tribe then sent a tracking master to see through the first disguise, they would waste time looking at the second disguise, and it would be better if they could be tracked down at the fork in the road.

These things sound complicated, but in the hands of a skilled worker like Qinglian, it is easy to catch, and it is quickly arranged to perfection, but unfortunately the time is too tight now, and Qinglian can't give full play, otherwise it will definitely make the person who is tracking dizzy and nowhere to be found.

But even so, Ling'er, who was staying by Granny Mo's side, after listening to the returning Qinglian tell about his arrangement, the little stars in her eyes increased several times again, and her admiration for Qinglian continued to increase.