The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

"Saint, none of the people we sent out responded." A man in black knelt on the ground, and in front of him sat a woman in a veil.

The woman was wearing red clothes, and the half of her face that was exposed was enough to show her stunning beauty.

Hearing the words of the man in black, her eyes darkened slightly, and after a long while she spoke, "Pojun, is there any trace of Qisha?"

"Not yet." The man in black said coldly.

"Okay, I got it. Keep sending people to look for it, and report back immediately if there's a response." The woman called the Saint said.

"Yes." The man in black accepted the order and then retreated.

In the nearly closed room, the woman sat on a chair, tapping the chair handle, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man in a dark suit walked in. The man was tall and straight, with a handsome face and high corners of his eyes.

"Qingluo," the man shouted as he entered the room.

There was only a woman in the room, so the name Qingluo was naturally addressed to her.

Qingluo, the Holy Maiden of the Qingyang Sect, was said to be extremely beautiful, with a pair of dazzling eyes that could captivate people. Once a man looked into her eyes, he would be completely captivated by her in an instant.

However, how beautiful she was remains only a legend, because no one has ever seen her true appearance.

Every time she appeared, she was holding the pipa and half covering her face.

The only person who has actually seen her face is probably the leader of the evil cult who also never reveals his true face.

The person who just walked in was Murong Qianjun, the deputy leader of Qingyang Sect. In the absence of the leader, he was qualified to take charge of the sect's affairs.

Unlike a saint, although a saint has a high status, she generally does not participate in the decision-making of church affairs. She is respected by the believers, but not obeyed.

"What are you doing here?" Qingluo just glanced at him without moving.

Murong Qianjun looked at Qingluo's indifferent look and gritted his teeth, asking, "Why didn't you tell me if you had any news about the leader?"

Qingluo finally looked him in the eye: "Even if I didn't tell you, you already know it now, don't you?"

The tone was full of sarcasm.

Murong Qianjun showed dissatisfaction: "Qingluo, do you really have to talk to me like this? Can't you just treat me the same way as you would the leader..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qingluo: "Shut up, Murong Qianjun, what qualifications do you have to compete with the leader?"

Murong Qianjun clenched his hands tightly behind his back, his nails digging into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

"What qualifications do I have, haha," Murong Qianjun said with a dark face and a cold laugh, "Why shouldn't I have the qualifications? Who is Qingling? Even if he survives by chance, do you think he will still be the arrogant leader he used to be?"

"Get out! Bang!" A roar accompanied by the shattering of the cup.

Broken porcelain pieces flew everywhere, cutting Murong Qianjun's face.

Blood slowly seeped out. Murong Qianjun raised his hand to wipe it. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point. Murong Qianjun put down his hand, looked directly at Qingluo, and faced her anger.

He said: "It's just news. We don't know whether it's him or not."

"Get out, get out." Qingluo held the armrests of the chair tightly with her hands and leaned forward.

Even though she was angry, her eyes were wide open, which made her look even more charming.

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Redstone City is backed by mountains with abundant redstone mines, hence its name.

As soon as the city gate opened, Song Yu and the other two entered the city. The shops on both sides of the street were already open.

"Let's find an inn first." Song Yu said.

"Try to get as close to the city center as possible." Su He said.

Song Yu was confused for a moment, then reacted.

They are now taking shelter from the disaster and will probably have to stay in the city for a few days.

At least we have to complete the disguise before we can set off.

The city center is densely populated and has many Tibetans.

"Yunlai Inn." Song Yu looked at the classic inn name and said, "Let's stay here."

"Gentlemen, would you like to have a meal or stay overnight?" the waiter came out to greet them.

Song Yu said, "We'll stay at the inn, and we have two horses."

"Okay, the stable is over there. Just lead it there and someone will receive you." The waiter pointed to the place on the left. There was a gap not far away. It should be the stable the waiter mentioned.

Song Yu took the sugar beans from Qingxi's arms and said to him, "Go stop the horse, we will go in and wait for you."

"Yes," Qingxi walked over pulling two horses.

Song Yu and Su He followed the waiter into the store.

Two ordinary rooms were booked, and naturally Song Yu had one alone.

After Qingxi came in, the three of them went upstairs together.

Song Yu looked around the room and found it quite clean.

Sprinkle insect repellent powder in the corners of the room.

After turning around and clapping his hands, Tangdou ran to the table and squatted.

Song Yu walked over and patted its head: "Watch out, don't let the mice steal your house."

Not knowing whether the cat could understand, Song Yu took out some dried meat from his bag and fed the cat. Then he went out and happened to meet Su He Qingxi who was also going out.

"Let's go downstairs and have breakfast first," Su He said.

Song Yu nodded and asked in a low voice as he walked: "What should we do about the disguise? Should we find someone or something?"

Su He said, "I'll take care of these things, don't worry."

Song Yu frowned, looking thoughtful. Finally, he said, "Then go after you finish your meal. It's better not to waste time on this."

Su He nodded, and after breakfast, Song Yu went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.

Su He left the inn alone. He walked through the streets, turning many ways, and finally stopped in an alley.

He took out a signal cigarette from his pocket and put it into the sky.

The signal smoke exploded in the air, and in just a moment, two men in black were kneeling in front of him.

"Master." The two said in unison.

Su He looked at them and asked, "Who sent these people?"

"I don't know." One of them said.

Su He sneered and struck out with his palm, instantly knocking the man in black who was speaking away.

He lay on the ground, vomiting blood, but he didn't care about the blood and quickly got up and knelt again.

Seeing this, Su He continued to ask, "Don't you know? Didn't you leak my whereabouts?"

"Master, you are wise. I am loyal to you. However, after I found you that day, I sent a letter to the Saint via carrier pigeon. This was the Saint's order." said another man.

"Is he from the Qingluo Sect?" Su He asked.

The two men said in unison again: "I don't know."

"Didn't you contact her later?" Su He asked.

One of them said, "Since I informed you that you were safe and sound, I haven't contacted you again."

Su He was silent for a while, then said, "Po Jun."

"Here," said the man in black kneeling on the left.

"Issue a law enforcement order to find Ye Shuangbai." Su He said

"Yes." Pojun responded.

"Qishash, go find two sets of disguise tools." Su He continued.

"Yes." Qi Sha also accepted the order.

Su He waved his hand and the two of them left.

Only after everyone left did Su He walk out of the alley.