World Traveler

Looking at the man Tang Moling was close to, Zhao Huo's mind raced and he quickly guessed the other person's identity and called out tentatively.

"Senior Brother Yanan?"

Seeing Yanan nodded, Zhao Huo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly picked up Fan Sakiyan and brought her to Yanan to show him.

After all, Senior Brother Yanan has the reputation of being a medical genius. He can even cure the serious illness of the headmaster. This injury should be no problem for him.

Unexpectedly, Yanan took a look and waved his hand.

Zhao Huo, who had relaxed his heart, became nervous again, fearing that Yanan would give the notice that the banquet could begin.

"Senior Brother Yanan, what's happening to Saki Yan?"

"Nothing serious, just fainted from shock."

"But……"

"I'm a cultivator. I just used my magic power to protect her. Apart from hitting my head when I landed and being knocked unconscious, there were no other problems."

what?

Zhao Huo was stunned. He lowered his head and took a closer look. He found that Fan Sakiyan's breathing was steady, as if she was asleep.

Uh...I really fell asleep.

"But, brother, I'm curious about one thing. How did you two end up like this?"

At this moment, Zhao Huo's face turned red instantly. He felt that Fan Sakiyan in his arms was extremely hot, but he was reluctant to let her go, so he could only hold her tighter.

"This, this, ah, Senior Brother Yanan..."

"........."

Yanan was speechless. Looking at Zhao Huo who was hesitating, he shook his head and didn't intend to ask any further questions.

"The rain has stopped outside. Let's go back to Tang Sect."

"That Saki Yan... no, that Junior Sister Fan..."

Yanan raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at Zhao Huo with a strange expression.

"Why, you can't hold her anymore, so you want me to hold her, right?"

"No, no!"

Zhao Huo immediately stood up straight, holding Fan Sakiyan like a robot, and the injuries on his body didn't hurt so much at this moment.

On the other side, Madam Fei was determined to die and did not let Long Xiang bother Yanan anymore. She held Long Xiang's hand tightly and begged him.

"Junior sister... after I die, please take my body outside the temple and let the heavy rain wash away my sins..."

Madam Fei smiled miserably, as if recalling the good memories from the past, and continued speaking.

"Please... Junior Sister, go to my hometown and tell my child that I regret it... and miss him so much..."

After saying this, blood flowed from the corner of Madam Fei's mouth and she died.

In other words, Yanan didn't notice the situation here, otherwise he would have complained about it.

Looking at Madam Fei's body, Long Xiang recalled the last words she had just left behind and was suddenly at a loss.

At this time, Yanan happened to be walking in front of him. He raised his head and saw him knock on Master Chen's forehead and then lift him up.

Seeing that Long Xiang was staring at him, Yanan thought she was curious about his behavior, so he explained it casually.

"Master Tang still hates this kind of traitorous lackey. Taking him back and letting the Second Brother torture him can be considered as making use of his last bit of value."

Long Xiang nodded, looked at the backs of Yanan and his group as they were about to leave, raised his hand, but quickly put it down, not knowing what to say.

This was Long Xiang's first time going down the mountain. In her plan, she should follow in her father's footsteps, inherit his ambition, and travel the world...

But...the reality seems to be very different.

Especially her sword skills. Before, she often felt complacent because of the praise from her senior and junior sisters in Jinxiang Palace.

But this time, he was tied up like a dumpling before he could even draw his sword, and his proud swordsmanship was of no use at all.

Undoubtedly, this was a huge blow to Long Xiang's Taoist faith.

But it was definitely impossible to let her return to Jinxiang Palace alone and in disgrace. Not only would she feel embarrassed, but it would also bring shame to her father.

As for the strange man named Yanan, he was the one she could not understand the most.

When I left the palace, my master, junior sister, and senior sister all told me to be wary of handsome men...

However, he couldn’t be said to be good-looking, nor was he ugly, and his features didn’t have a feminine quality, nor did he wear any flowers on his crown…

What’s more, the roasted chicken and chicken legs he gave were really delicious!

In fact, the last sentence is the most crucial.

Yanan and the others had been gone for a while. Long Xiang felt that her little head might not be able to accommodate so many things, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

According to the senior sister's last words, she dragged her body out of the temple, felt the cool breeze outside, raised her head to look at the moon peeking out from behind the clouds, and muttered to herself.

"The heavy rain washes away sins... Senior Sister, what should I do when the rain stops..."

Senior Sister Fei didn't explain what to do if it didn't rain. After thinking for a moment, Long Xiang had a strange idea in his mind.

"How about... throwing it in the river also counts as washing it?"

He did it right away. In order to fulfill Senior Sister Fei's will, Long Xiang dragged her body to the edge of the cliff, aimed at the river below and threw it down.

Watching Senior Sister Fei's body disappearing from sight bit by bit, Long Xiang touched the "Cherish Flower Order" given by his master in his arms, and his eyes suddenly became firm again.

The Xihua Order records many playboys and villains who bully women. As long as we investigate them one by one according to the order and kill them all, we will not tarnish our father's reputation or the name of Jinxiang Palace.

Looking through the list above, I made a mark on the page with Mr. Chen, Chen Xu, and then flipped to the next page.

"Hmm... Tang Clan? Tang Buyi?"

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"Ah sneeze!"

In the dark alchemy room, Tang Buyi, who was half drunk and half awake, holding a pot of wine in his hand, rubbed his nose and complained to the feminine man sitting next to the alchemy furnace.

"Second Junior Brother, do you feel a chill coming?"

Tang Zheng seemed not to hear anything. He looked at the fire under the alchemy furnace and wrote something in the book from time to time.

Tang Buyi didn't care. He sat cross-legged next to Tang Zheng, raised his head with the wine jug, and gulped down the wine.

"Huh~, I guess someone must have said something bad about me."

He wiped the wine off his face with his sleeve and muttered to himself.

"Could it be...um...that guy Shi Gongyuan?"

"That's right. After all, his wife was kidnapped. If it were me, I would definitely curse..."

As he was talking, Tang Buyi suddenly thought of something and burst into laughter while lying on the ground.

He laughed and laughed, perhaps because he drank too much, and soon fell into a deep sleep, and the entire alchemy room returned to silence.

After a while, Tang Zheng, perhaps unable to bear the smell of alcohol around him, stood up, frowned, and looked at Tang Buyi, who was covered in alcohol, with disgust.

After looking at him for a while, Tang Zheng shook his head. He couldn't understand why this guy with such a personality would be chosen by the leader to be the next leader.

Speaking of Tang Buyi, he came to the door of the alchemy room. As soon as he opened the door, he felt the cool breeze outside and sighed helplessly.

He closed the door, threw the Tang Buyi in his hand against the wall, sat back beside the alchemy furnace, added firewood, and observed the pills in the furnace.