Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Seeing this, Gu Huaizhi behind him had a slight glint in his eyes.

The words of Chu Yun echoed in my mind: the Xiaohan Flower that even the herb gatherers couldn't find...

Something flashed before my eyes.

He remembered!

In the past, Abbot Juehui of Qingshan Temple, who was also Mo Xing's master, was seriously ill and needed Xiaohan Flower as medicine. However, all the Xiaohan Flowers in the Hanbei Valley had been picked by herb gatherers, leaving the abbot without medicine and his life hanging by a thread. At the critical moment, Mo Xing somehow found a Xiaohan Flower, which saved the abbot's life.

Mo Xing might have a solution.

Thinking of this, Gu Huaizhi said to Chu Yun, "Miss Wen, wait for me here. Do not act rashly. I need to confirm something that may save Qi An."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Huaizhi hurriedly left.

Chu Yun looked back and could only see the corner of his clothes quickly disappearing at the doorway.

*

Inside the guest room, Mo Xing was meditating and resting. He didn't open his eyes when he sensed someone intruding.

"Master Mo Xing, I have a favor to ask." An anxious voice rang in my ears.

Mo Xing slowly opened his eyelids and found that the person who came was Gu Huaizhi. After a slight hesitation, he got off the bed and stood up.

“Benefactor Gu, please speak.” He stood tall and elegant in front of Gu Huaizhi.

"The matter is urgent, please forgive my rudeness, Master Mo Xing." Gu Huaizhi apologized first, and then said, "I came here to ask Master Mo Xing where the Xiaohan Flower that he found for Abbot Juehui came from?"

Do not remain silent.

"I need the Xiaohan Flower to save someone's life. Please enlighten me, Master." Gu Huaizhi bowed respectfully.

“Amitabha, it’s not that I’m unwilling to tell you, but that Xiaohan Flower is hard to come by. If you insist on picking it, young master, I’m afraid you might endanger your life,” Mo Xing finally spoke.

"Back then, to save my master, I ventured deep into the Hanbei Valley and risked my life to find the Xiaohan Flower. At that time, you were treating my master's illness, and I was afraid that you would be distracted, so I never revealed my injuries. It was my junior brothers who dragged me to the Sacred Medicine Valley to seek medicine, which saved my life," Mo Xing added.

Gu Huai was taken aback. After a long while, he said, "Please tell me the location of the Xiaohan Flower, Master."

Mo Xing sighed, "If you insist on doing so, young master, I cannot stop you. You saved my master's life that day, and the Holy Medicine Valley also helped me. I cannot fail to repay this kindness. I am willing to lead the way and help you find the location of the Xiaohan Flower, but as for the rest, I am afraid I cannot help you."

"Thank you very much, Master Mo Xing." Gu Huaizhi was extremely grateful.

"The Xiaohan Flower will wither in a few days, young master, you should make preparations as soon as possible," Mo Xing reminded him.

Gu Huaizhi said, "I will make preparations immediately, and I will need my master's help at that time."

Mo Xing: "Amitabha, this humble monk will certainly do his best."

*

With Mo Xing's help, Gu Huaizhi finally felt a little more at ease. He returned to the courtyard and found that Chu Yun had not left yet, still squatting by the bed, letting Xiao Qi'an hold her hand. Even Xiao Lin, who had left in a huff, had returned.

Seeing him return, Chu Yun asked, "How did it go? Did you find a solution?"

Xiao Lin also looked expectantly at Gu Huaizhi.

Looking at those two earnest eyes, Gu Huaizhi felt an inappropriate pang of sorrow.

Xiao Qi'an is seriously ill, and so many people are working hard and worrying about him. If it were him who was on the verge of death, would anyone be saddened and grieving for him?

It seems that it might only be Silang alone.

His voice was calm yet sorrowful. "Master Mo Xing knows where the Xiaohan Flower grows deep in the Hanbei Valley. He has already agreed to help guide us. As long as we pick the Xiaohan Flower before it withers and bring it back, Qi'an will be saved."

"Really? That's great!" Xiao Lin couldn't help but exclaim.

Chu Yun also smiled.

“This trip is dangerous. Even someone with Mo Xing’s skills was seriously injured back then. And Qi An can’t be without me. I’m afraid…” Gu Huaizhi’s voice was heavy.

"I go!"

"I go!"

Chu Yun and Xiao Lin's voices rang out together. Chu Yun released Xiao Qi'an's hand and stood up.

Gu Huaizhi looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Xiao Lin can't go. Your martial arts skills aren't good enough. Going there will only cause trouble." Gu Huaizhi spoke without any mercy, leaving Xiao Lin speechless.

“Miss Wen, this journey is extremely dangerous and involves your life. Please think it over carefully.” For some reason, Gu Huaizhi wanted to stop Chu Yun and tell her not to put herself in danger, but he knew he had no right to persuade her and no reason to do so. He could only tell Chu Yun to consider it carefully.

Chu Yun did not hesitate and immediately said, "It's alright, I want to go."

Her determination secretly alarmed Gu Huaizhi, who could only manage a forced smile. "Alright, go if you want. When you get to Seoul, go to the largest restaurant in Seoul, Fukang Restaurant. Take out this token, and someone will meet you and Mo Xing. If anyone makes things difficult for you on the way, you can also find the nearest Fukang Restaurant in the city. Just take out the token and someone will assist you."

As he spoke, Gu Huaizhi took out a small token, about half the size of Chu Yun's palm, with the character "Gu" drawn on it in vermilion ink.

Chu Yun stepped forward and took the token. "Don't worry, I will definitely bring back the Xiaohan Flower."

After saying that, she turned around and looked at Xiao Qi'an's pale face, "I won't let him die."

Behind him, Gu Huaizhi was also looking at Chu Yun, his eyes filled with an unprecedented complexity.

*

Once the right person is chosen, the sooner the better.

Just after noon, Chu Yun and Mo Xing rode away from Xiao Yue Manor. If all went well, they should be able to leave Xiao Yue City and reach Fei Hua City before dark.

Time was of the essence, and Chu Yun and Mo Xing were in no mood for conversation. They simply exchanged names and then rode off at full speed. In fact, this was only the second time the two had met, and they were not familiar with each other, yet they were about to go through hardships together.

Chu Yun and Mo Xing successfully left Xiao Yue City, but were attacked by men in black just a few feet outside the city.

About a dozen people rushed down the cliff and surrounded Chu Yun and Mo Xing, immediately launching deadly attacks.

"Master Mo Xing, protect yourself!" Chu Yun instructed Mo Xing, then lightly touched the ground with her toes, stood on her horse, drew her long whip from her waist, and swung it at the man in black.

The long, powerful whip drew a full circle around Chu Yun, and no one dared to approach where the whip went.

The man in black was using a sword, which was suitable for close combat, but he was now blocked by the long whip and had no way to deal with Chu Yun for the time being.

After a brief stalemate, the leader of the men in black gritted his teeth, stepped forward to parry the sharp whip, and raised his sword to block it. The whip then coiled around the sword in the man's hand, dragging him forward.

As a result, the other men in black had an opportunity to move forward, and the circle surrounding the two became smaller and smaller.

Seeing this, Chu Yun used force to break the sword wrapped around the whip. With her hand free, she lashed the whip at the nearest man in black. The man in black suffered a severe wound to his back, screamed in agony, and collapsed to the ground.