Chapter 12

"Brother Qi, this is my friend Xiao Se!"

Lei Wujie came to Qi Lin's side, and the first thing he did was to pull Xiao Se over to introduce Qi Lin.

Xiao Se's face was full of helplessness, but he still cupped his fists and said, "Xueluo Villa, Xiao Se!"

"Boss Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

With a smile on Qi Lin's face, his eyes swept all over the opponent's body.

This former King of Yong'an, now Boss Xiao, is huddled under the fox fur coat. Although he looks very young, his lazy demeanor is like that of a retired old man.

"Boss Xiao seems to have a hidden illness, and I have some medical skills. Do you want me to take a look?"

Xiao Se raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Mr. Qi also has medical skills?"

"A little bit, a little bit!"

"I'm going to Xueyue City to see a doctor this time."

Qi Lin is really not being polite. Compared with Doudou who can innovate and create all kinds of new prescriptions, he only knows how to use Liuqi Pavilion's medical skills, so of course he has a little understanding.

Before Xiao Se could answer, Lei Wujie yelled: "Brother Qi, it's such a coincidence that you are going to Xueyue City, let's go together!"

"I almost forgot about you, silly boy." Qi Lin grabbed Lei Wujie's wrist, checked his injury and asked at the same time: "You are not practicing martial arts with Uncle Hong in Leijiabao, what are you doing in Xueyue City?"

Qi Lin saved Lei Mengsha's life, and Lei Jiabao regarded him as one of his own.

Especially Lei Hong and Lei Yunhe, they treat Qi Lin like a family member, and they greet each other every time they meet.

"Look for my sister!" Lei Wujie said with a smirk: "Master Lei Hong told me that my sister is in Xueyue City. As long as you pass through the Dengtian Pavilion, you can find my sister. She knows the identity of my parents." whereabouts."

"By the way, Big Brother Qi, do you know where my parents are now?" Lei Wujie's big eyes were shining with longing. In his memory, Qi Lin was almost omnipotent.

"Five years ago, after I rescued Aunt Xinyue, I went directly to Muliang City and never came out again. I don't know where Uncle Lei and the others went."

Qi Lin frowned, looked at Wu Xin, then at Xiao Se, wanting a specific message.

Xiao Se lazily leaned against the pillar and turned his head to the side.

He didn't know Qi Lin well, so he couldn't say these words.

Wuxin leaned into Qi Lin's ear and whispered, "Five years ago, after the rebellion case of King Langya, Emperor Mingde ordered Li Xinyue to be deprived of the title of Qinglong Guardian, and she was imprisoned in Jianxin Tomb, ordering her not to take a single step."

"Although I don't know why Lei Hong didn't speak out, there must be other secrets in it."

Qi Lin nodded silently. Aunt Xinyue was in Jianxin Tomb, so Uncle Lei must be with her. Plus King Li Su, their safety must be safe.

Qi Lin touched his nose, not sure if there was any other tricks in it, so he persuaded: "Little Jie, since Uncle Hong has said so, then you should honestly go to Xueyue City to break into the Heavenly Pavilion, when the time comes If you have any questions, just ask your sister."

"Okay!" Lei Wujie patted his chest with his remaining left hand, and then asked, "Brother Qi, will you come with us?"

Qi Lin rolled his eyes, "I told them so much just now, didn't you understand a single sentence? I have to send Wuxin to the Dafanyin Temple area before I can go south."

"Then Brother Qi and I will go to that big what sound temple together!"

"You have helped our family so much, now that you have something to do, I can't stand by."

Lei Wujie volunteered and tried his best to appear brave, but he was still too young, jumping up and down, not convincing at all.

"Courage is commendable, but strength is not enough!"

Qi Lin let go of Lei Wujie's wrist, and pointed to his heart.

"Hey!"

Lei Wujie let out a cry of pain, covered his heart, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Se immediately straightened up and asked, "What happened to Lei Wujie?"

"Distressed?" Qi Lin smiled strangely.

"What is distressed? Is this a word used to describe the relationship between two men?"

Xiao Se gave Qi Lin a disgusted look, and stretched out five fingers: "I love my money, this idiot owes me 500 taels of silver, if you can pay it back, I will leave immediately and never look back. "

Qi Lin took out his pocket, and then spread his hands: "I don't have that much money!"

"If you had come a few days earlier, when I killed the main altar of 'Longbow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts at Night', let alone 500 taels, I would have 5000 taels."

Hearing a familiar name again, Xiao Se looked at Qi Lin with more curiosity and strangeness.

He had never seen such a jumping-off person like Qi Lin, and he seemed to have no track to follow when doing things.

"It seems that you can only continue walking with Xiaojie!"

While talking, Qi Lin came behind Lei Wujie, pointed at his back, and the chill of icy soul qi penetrated into Lei Wujie's heart veins, relieving the pain caused by the scorching technique of burning the heart veins.

"I will pass on a set of Bing Xin Jue to you. If you practice more, the yin and yang will be in harmony, and the ice and fire will be in harmony. In the future, you won't have the pain of burning heart!"

"Brother Qi, why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier?" Lei Wujie seemed to complain, but was actually surprised.

Even Lei Hong, who has reproduced the technique of burning fire, can only use medicine to reconcile the anger that attacks the heart, but cannot completely eradicate the shortcomings of this secret technique.

Qi Lin knocked Lei Wujie on the head directly, and said angrily: "This set of Bing Xin Jue is a new exercise based on meditation based on my experience of practicing Ice Soul Mysterious Art.

My skill five years ago was not strong enough, so how could I have the ability to recreate new skills. "

Anyone who is familiar with Qi Lin knows that he carries seven swords on his back, practices seven kinds of swordsmanship, and practices seven different ways of swordsmanship.

"You don't know what's good or bad if you don't stay here, kid. Have you remembered the formula that was passed on to you just now?"

Lei Wujie covered his head and nodded repeatedly.

"Usually stupid, but when you encounter martial arts, you become smart?"

Qi Lin withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Xiaojie, do you still want to follow me to Dafanyin Temple?"

"Of course!" Lei Wujie puffed up his chest again.

"Alright, you have stayed in Leijiabao for more than ten years, and this time you came out to see the world."

There is no harm without comparison. Before leaving Muliang City, Qi Lin didn't know that his skill was so powerful.

Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Se again: "Then Boss Xiao also wants to accompany him?"

Xiao Se said: "If you pay back my money, I will leave immediately. If I can't get 500 taels of silver, I will pester you."

Xiao Se put on the rogue attitude that is often seen in the market. He is not only reluctant to part with 500 taels of silver, but also curious about the mysterious Qi Lin and Wu Xin.

"Okay, we'll set off tomorrow morning!" Qi Lin clapped his hands and told his plan.

"So anxious!" Lei Wujie scratched his head unexpectedly, "We don't have to wait for Senior Brother and them?"

Qi Lin shook his head, he was not sure how the Peerless Cities of Xueyue City would react.

"Whether it's a favor or a grudge! Let's all go to the Dafanyin Temple to learn about it!"

Qi Lin looked at Wuxin.

Wuxin smiled and said: "Look at what I do, just say what you have in mind, I will never object."

Everyone dispersed separately, and at dawn the next day, they left Sangu City on horseback and headed north.

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