The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

"Nanqi City is protected by the Yinling Sect. Simply put, it means paying protection fees. We protect the people and Nanqi City." Yinzhi explained when he saw Sister Qiao was curious.

"There are bandit camps and robbers within a radius of thirty miles in Nanqi City. They always harass the people and make their lives uneasy. The soldiers in the city have low martial arts ability and are often fooled by these bandits... So the city lord paid us to help..." This is why the disciples of Yinling Sect are respected by the people, because it is the Yinling Sect that actually protects their interests, and those soldiers in the city are good-for-nothings and are of no use.

"Many people in the underworld have no real skills, but they rely on their own strength to join bandit camps and robber dens, collude with them, and bully the people together." Yin Zhiyu said in a very bad tone, "They even bully the weak people, and these people in the underworld still call themselves upright!"

Yin Zhiyu had killed many gangsters in the underworld. When she went to suppress bandits, those people were very powerful and were treated as guests of honor in the bandits' den. The bandits robbed the people's money and used it to honor them.

Jiang Lanyu has no good feelings towards people from the underworld, and he himself had been robbed on the road.

"You have hands and feet, what can't you do? Why do you have to be a bandit? Humph, if they continue to be guests of honor for bandits, I will kill them one by one when I see them." Yin Zhiyu hated to see those people in the underworld shouting for war and killing. If it was revenge, it could be understood, but when it implicated innocent people, she hated this behavior from the bottom of her heart.

"I didn't expect that our Master Yin is such a kind-hearted man who punishes evil and eliminates evil." Mu Qiaoyin gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Hey, I can't say I'm a great philanthropist, but I've always used the protection law to do something positive." God has given them the talent to learn martial arts, and they should do some insignificant little things for the people.

"We're here. You guys sit outside for a while. My mother is afraid of strangers." Yin Zhiyu's mood was visibly depressed. He entered the house and saw an old man with gray hair lying on the bed.

"Mom, I've brought Aunt Mu to see you..." Yin Zhiyu held her withered hands and called out in a low voice, "Mom, open your eyes and see who's here. Your good sister Mu Fengxue is here to see you..."

Mu Qiaoyin's nose was filled with a strong smell of medicine. He moved closer. The woman, who was originally in her thirties, now looked very old, with loose skin and a decadent look, like an old woman who was about to die.

"My mother was poisoned, that's why she is like this..." Yin Zhiyu became more and more angry at the person who poisoned her. Her mother loved beauty the most, and now she has become like this. If her mother was conscious, she would never be able to accept herself like this.

Yin Hexu was gradually awakened by the sound and opened her eyes with difficulty. Yin Zhiyu quickly gave his seat to Mu Qiaoyin.

"Feng Xue..." Yin Hexu kept muttering, "Is it you?"

"It's me, I'm here to see you..." Mu Qiaoyin held her hand, giving her some energy to speak.

"How did you get yourself into this state? You don't even look good at all." Mu Qiaoyin said jokingly.

For the first time, Yin Hexu acted like a little girl in front of Yin Zhiyu: "You said I'm not pretty? You're not pretty..."

"Okay, okay, I don't look good..." Mu Qiaoyin was also in a bad mood. Yin Hexu and Mu Fengxue were as close as sisters, otherwise, she wouldn't have been thinking about Mu Fengxue until her death.

"Hehe..." Yin Hexu looked proud, like a child who got candy.

"I'm going to die. I... I'm very satisfied to see you before I die..." Yin Hexu suddenly held Mu Qiaoyin's hand tightly. Her eyes were cloudy and she could only see people blurry.

Mu Qiaoyin looks 70% like the young Mu Fengxue, otherwise Yin Zhiyu would not be able to recognize Mu Qiaoyin based on the picture album.

"Didn't you say that good sisters would die in the same year and month? You don't keep your word." Mu Qiaoyin learned a lot about the past between Mu Fengxue and her from Yin Zhiyu.

"There's no other way... I was ambushed, you... you can't die... help me... help me..." Yin Hexu suddenly grasped Mu Qiaoyin's hand, his fingertips sinking into her flesh, causing a slight stinging pain.

"You said, we are sisters, I will definitely help you." Mu Qiaoyin sighed in his heart. He didn't know what she asked for, but as long as it was not excessive, he would do whatever he could.

Yin Zhiyu's eyes were red, and he covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

"Help me...take care of my daughter...Her name is Yin Zhiyu...Because our meeting is...a great...blessing, so...I named her Zhiyu...I hope that in the next life...we can still be...sisters..." Yin Hexu used all her strength to give the instructions, and as if she had no regrets, she slowly closed her eyes and hands with a smile on her lips, and slipped from Mu Qiaoyin's hands, never to breathe again.

Yin Zhiyu knew that there would be a moment when she would lose her mother, and she cried secretly countless times at night. Now that she has really lost her, she finds that she can no longer cry.

"Mom——" Yin Zhiyu's lips trembled and he tried to shout, but the sound was stuck in his throat.

Mu Qiaoyin came out, and Jiang Lanyu and Fu Chengyuan quickly came over, "Are you okay?"

She shook her head. “It’s okay.”

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the two men stayed by her side silently.

Half an hour later, Yin Zhiyu came out of the room with red eyes.

"Sister Qiao!" Yin Zhiyu hugged Mu Qiaoyin tightly, "I don't have a mother anymore."

"Eldest sister is like a mother. I don't mind if you call me that." Mu Qiaoyin touched her head.

"?" Yin Zhiyu's sad mood was suddenly stuck.

"Sister Qiao, you're taking advantage of me!" Yin Zhiyu complained with a whimper.

Mu Qiaoyin looked innocent, "I'm just giving you some advice. Look, aren't you less sad now?"

Yin Zhiyu: “…” That makes so much sense. She was speechless.

Yin Zhiyu was going to hold a funeral, and Mu Qiaoyin couldn't stay any longer and let her divide her attention, so he offered to leave.

"Sister, I'm sorry for not taking good care of you this time. Next time you come to visit, I promise to take good care of you." Yin Zhiyu was actually relieved in her heart, as her mother's wish had been fulfilled.

Mu Qiaoyin nodded, "Okay, go and get busy, we'll leave by boat."

Yin Zhiyu stood on the shore and waved goodbye, then turned around with a gloomy face: "Juyi Manor!"

The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable!

Wash your neck and wait for her!

Mu Qiaoyin took a boat back north and made love with Jiang Lanyu at night, while Fu Chengyuan stood outside the boat.

Jiang Lanyu knew that she was in a bad mood, and it was obvious, and she was trying her best to torment him.

"Lan Yu, Cheng Yuan is outside. What did you talk about this afternoon? Was it the topic we are talking about?" Mu Qiaoyin started to have bad intentions.

"Speak softly. If you want Cheng Yuan outside to hear you, you can shout loudly." Mu Qiaoyin liked to see Jiang Lanyu biting the back of his hand and enduring the pain. The more he did that, the more mad he got.