World Traveler

"Gudong~Gudong~"

After drinking the water, Yu Xiaomei lay down on the bed next to Yanan without any image, took a long breath, and said weakly.

"Woo~ I'm finally alive."

"Tell me, what do you want from me so late at night?"

The bed is already a mess, so I guess I can't lie down in it tonight.

"Hmm...Brother Ji, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Yu Xiaomei thought about it, turned over in bed, lay on the bed, looked up at Yanan and asked mischievously.

"Tell the truth, and try to tell it as quickly as possible."

"Wow~ Senior brother, are you really that unwelcome to Xiaomei? Xiaomei is still hoping to become the first lady~"

"Come on, you still have one chance to tell the truth, otherwise I will throw you out."

Although Yu Xiaomei behaved very well when she spoke, there was no love for Yanan in her eyes, so naturally she had no feelings towards her.

"Senior Brother Ji! Xiaomei is about to get angry! Senior Brother Ji, why are you like a piece of wood? I don't know how you managed to trick Sister Lan into your arms..."

"Hey! Hey! Brother, are you serious?"

Yu Xiaomei looked at Yanan walking over, grabbed the clothes by the back of her neck, lifted them up, and walked towards the door.

Seeing himself getting closer and closer to the door, he realized that Yanan was really going to throw him out, and he shouted immediately.

"No, no, I'm planning to ask you to go mountain climbing, Senior Brother!"

Yanan paused, then looked up at the moon hanging in the sky and hesitated.

Of course, just for a moment.

He opened the door and threw out the disheveled Yu Xiaomei.

Haha, you might as well take a weekend off and go hiking together.

Going hiking with you this late at night... you're crazy!

Whoosh—whoosh—

Yu Xiaomei climbed over the wall and hugged Yanan's arm.

"Brother Ji~"

"It's no use acting like a spoiled child, hurry up and get to the point."

Yu Xiaomei knew that if she didn't explain the reason, she would be thrown out.

"Brother Ji, can you accompany me up the mountain?"

"reason."

"Someone has instructed Xiaomei to trick you, Senior Brother, into the mountains. If you don't go, Xiaomei will suffer."

"Let's go."

"Brother, you won't have the heart...eh? Brother, you agreed?"

Yu Xiaomei, who hadn't finished her performance yet, was suddenly stunned. After she realized what was happening, she was a little bit unbelieving.

"Well, let's go, the sooner we go, the sooner we can come back."

"Brother, aren't you afraid that there are a dozen axemen hiding there, waiting to hack you to death the moment you appear?"

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

"Then, Senior Brother, you won't blame me for leading you there?"

"No, I can sense that you don't have such strong malice towards me. That's why you hid under the quilt and didn't get hit by the sword."

The two of them walked quickly up the mountain, one in front and one behind.

Yu Xiaomei was very lively, jumping three steps at a time. When she had nothing to do, she would talk to Yanan, telling him about the situation on the mountain and urging him to turn around and leave quickly, saying that there were things on the mountain that could restrain him.

That expression didn't seem fake, and Yanan couldn't tell which side she was on.

Paradise? Thousand Light Tower? Or perhaps the Kongtong Sect?

Maybe only she herself knows.

...............

"Is this the guy you mentioned who asked me out?"

Raising his hand and pointing at the fat guy in front of him, Yanan was speechless.

"His strength is only first-rate, and his appearance is not that great..."

Before Yanan could finish scolding him, Jinwu on the opposite side could no longer sit still, his face fell, and he shouted at Yanan.

"A hundred years of life will be recorded in the history books, a thousand-lamp pavilion and four sticks of incense."

"Forehead………"

His mind raced, and the scene of being abducted to the Demon Cult's Thousand Lights Tower emerged. Looking at the fat man in front of him, he also understood his identity.

The upper echelons of Qiandeng Tower...

"Qiandeng Tower Jiaqi, listen to my orders! Missionary Master...ah!"

"Ah! Ah!..."

He ignored the fat guy lying on the ground with his limbs missing, and instead turned his head with a puzzled look at Yu Xiaomei who was standing beside him with wide eyes.

"That's it? An undercover agent from Qiandeng Tower?"

Yu Xiaomei had never expected this scene to happen. In just a blink of an eye, the Golden Crow's limbs flew out, and it didn't even have the ability to resist.

"Why does this guy dare to do this? How dare a little trash challenge me? Who gave him the courage? Fish Leong?"

What Yanan couldn't understand was why he dared to stand in front of him like that.

Do you really think Ya's sword is not good?

"Oh? So this is the secret of your Nine Lives Leopard."

When he got closer and took a look, he quickly noticed something was wrong with his medical skills. He picked up the Taiping sword in his hand and gently poked it, and layer after layer of human skin fell off Jinwu's body.

The fat man had his skin peeled off layer by layer, revealing a skinny body without limbs.

Now he is twitching in pain on the ground. The only reason he has survived is thanks to Yanan's magic power that has kept him alive.

"If you hadn't done this, I would have waited until I finished dealing with the Tang Sect's affairs before rushing back to properly deal with the Kongtong Sect's issues."

Then he pointed a finger at Jinwu's head, forcing his consciousness away from the pain and ensuring that he could hear him clearly.

"But now that it has come to this, you need to tell me the truth about how many undercover spies from the Demon Cult are inside the Kongtong Sect. If you can satisfy me, I can give you a quick death."

Yanan had a smile on his face, but what came out of his mouth were these devilish words.

"Perhaps you would like to try my methods?"

"Although I don't know how to search souls, I still have some spells to distinguish true from false."

Five minutes later, after receiving a detailed list, Yanan stood up contentedly, picked up the sword in his hand and prepared to give him a quick death.

Yu Xiaomei, who was standing next to him, suddenly hugged Yanan's arm and stopped him from killing Jinwu.

"Ok?"

"I want to kill him."

He looked at Yu Xiaomei for a while, seeing the madness and excitement in her eyes, then nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please, but you only have two minutes."

After realizing that what she saw was not a dream, Yu Xiaomei picked up the dagger she carried with her from behind and rushed forward.

He began to slice Jinwu bit by bit, without caring about his screams. Even though his body was covered in blood, he didn't care at all.

Two minutes passed, and the magic power that forcibly locked his last life was taken away by Yanan, and Jinwu was finally freed.

Then, Yu Xiaomei cried and laughed for no apparent reason while frantically searching for something on Jinwu's body.

What on earth did this girl go through before?

After all, Jinwu, who was about to be cut into pieces, could feel Yu Xiaomei's boundless hatred for him.