This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

An Ling did not agree to meet with Wang Yixiao, leaving him with a cold shoulder.

To be honest, she and Wang Yixiao had only met once, and it was a bit suspicious that this head constable suddenly came to see her. Wang Yixiao told the waiter that he had found important clues about Ouyang Yu's serial murder case and wanted to discuss it with An Ling face to face.

An Ling could only say that even if Wang Yixiao wanted to make up a story, he should find a better excuse. She was not a constable, nor a detective who was particularly passionate about the case. She had participated in the investigation of Ouyang Yu's serial murder case before, just to stop Ouyang Yu's crazy behavior and protect innocent people. Now that the case has been "solved", what else does Wang Yixiao have to discuss with her?

An Ling had played an important role in the "Desire Realm Red Dust" incident, and at the same time, she had offended many people. Now she has been pushed to the forefront. She has never stepped out of the academy in the past few days to avoid being entangled by people from the court. An Ling herself just wanted to finish the trivial matters in Jiang Ning, and then quietly set off to Canglan Sword Sect.

Although An Ling traveled to so many places and encountered all kinds of things, she never dared to forget the original mission of "escorting the Soul-Binding Bell to Canglan Sword Sect".

Wang Yixiao's arrival this time undoubtedly sounded a wake-up call for An Ling: someone has noticed her and she must leave as soon as possible.

……

After a final conversation with the headmaster Li Mo, An Ling learned many secrets of the imperial court and also found out how her master, Liu Xiahui, one of the Three Immortals of the East China Sea, was imprisoned.

"Alas, the current situation is precarious. I'm afraid there will be big moves in the imperial capital. You must be extra careful." Li Mo warned.

An Ling nodded. She knew who was the one who was doing good for her. "Thank you, Master. I will pay attention. By the way, how is Master Han?"

Li Mo shook his head. "His life was saved, but he hasn't woken up yet."

"Well... when Master Han wakes up, please ask Master to say goodbye to him for me." An Ling said.

"Okay, if you're in a hurry, go ahead. I'm still here in Jiangning. Although I don't have much time left, I can still hold on for a while."

An Ling's eyes moistened, and she smiled slightly and said, "Well, I believe in Master."

After saying goodbye, she packed her bag and prepared to leave the city at night.

Li Mo suddenly remembered something and called An Ling, "A Ling, do you know Qi Zhan Kou?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" An Ling recalled that she had seen Qi Zhankou being escorted by Bu Tiansi on the official road before, and her face became solemn.

"Cough, cough," Li Mo couldn't stand the cold and coughed twice. An Ling hurriedly helped him to smooth his back. "He has an older daughter named Qi Furou, who was sent to the palace and made a concubine several years ago."

"However, this girl, who was extremely beautiful, had an affair with the prince, and Emperor Xuan was furious and exiled her to a nunnery to reflect on her mistakes."

An Ling asked suspiciously: "Shouldn't the prince be exiled? Why should she be exiled?"

"We are not allowed to talk too much about the royal secrets." Li Mo warned, "News came from the imperial capital that Qi Zhankou's visit to the capital may be related to the royal family. You must be extra careful."

An Ling nodded, took out the brocade bag that Qi Zhankou had thrown to her from her storage ring, and asked, "Master, what is the secret of this thing?"

"This..." Li Mo looked at it for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was. He used magic to carefully investigate it, but still found nothing. "I'm sure this is just an ordinary thing, there is no hidden information."

"Okay." An Ling put away the brocade bag. Although she didn't know what it was used for, this was something Qi Zhankou threw to her under the nose of Butian Siren. She didn't think it was just an ordinary brocade bag.

……

This time, An Ling finally said goodbye to Li Mo, used invisibility and wind control techniques, secretly climbed over the city wall, and headed towards Canglan Sword Sect.

The journey was smooth until she passed by Aunt Zhou's village. She stopped, thinking that she was about to leave, so she decided to go and see how Aunt Zhou was doing.

An Ling sneaked into Aunt Zhou's house, but found that the house was empty. Aunt Zhou and her mother, who was a fortune-teller, had moved away.

She felt that this matter was a little strange, so she put on a disguise, knocked on the neighbor's door, and asked about Zhou Ersaunt's whereabouts.

"Oh, ask her. She has long since moved to the city with the godson from the academy to enjoy a good life."

Lindu? How could he do such a thing?

An Ling felt a little emotional, shook her head, and continued on her way. She had heard Guo Zichou say that the Blood Ghost Sect's lair might be hidden near Chaijiang in Qianbei. After Guo Zichou had settled the affairs of the Blood Ghost Sect, he would come to Jiangning to find her. But there was no news from Guo Zichou for a long time. An Ling guessed that he might have encountered some trouble.

"The map shows that Qianbei is the only way to the Sword Sect, so I should go look for my uncle along the way..." An Ling thought.

……

After traveling for several days, An Ling finally arrived in Qianbei.

Qianbei is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the northern part is relatively flat, where the town is also located. An Ling stood on the mountain and looked into the distance. The terraces like dragon scales are evenly distributed on the mountain, which is particularly spectacular.

She continued to cast invisibility and wind control techniques on herself, and flew lightly into the town called "Yuanshan City".

An Ling didn't need to eat or rest. She came to Yuanshan City just to find out some news about Guo Zichou. If there was no news, it would be fine. After all, Guo Zichou was very capable and he should have no problem escaping alone. She also had important things to do.

An Ling disguised herself as a travel-weary businessman, covering most of her face with a scarf and a hood, letting her hair hang loosely over her shoulders, raising her heels, and making her figure look bloated. On the surface, there seemed to be no flaws at all.

She walked around the street for a few laps and then entered the inn. After ordering a few side dishes, she sat down quietly and observed her surroundings.

She just had a thorny feeling, and her sixth sense told her that someone was following her.

An Ling remained silent, pretending to know nothing, but in fact she had already activated the Qi-gazing technique to check if there were any monks or suspicious people nearby.

"In the second-floor private room, there is a cultivator of average strength who is drunk."

"On the first floor, there are four warriors who practice martial arts and have full blood and energy. Their strength is below average. If they join forces to attack the cultivator on the second floor, the cultivator will surely die."

"That's outside..." An Ling stood up and walked towards the counter. The shopkeeper saw An Ling coming and asked hurriedly, "Sir, what do you need?"

An Ling glanced outside inadvertently, her eyes sharpened for a moment, she pretended not to notice, and continued to ask the shopkeeper in a low voice: "Has there been a man with a giant sword passing by Qianbei recently?"

"The giant sword...ah, I have an impression of what you said," the shopkeeper said vividly, "the sword was so big, like a door panel, and the big man carrying the sword was nine feet tall and as strong as an iron tower, it was really..." As he spoke, he actually started telling a story.

An Ling ignored him, put the money for a few side dishes on the counter and left. All she needed to know was that Guo Zichou had indeed been here. Now, it was time to deal with the little thief who had followed her all the way.