Chapter 26 The Rivers and Lakes and the Court

All night.

Qi Lin opened his eyes and saw Minghou sitting beside the table, motionless, like a stone statue just carved.

"I've already told you, it's time to sleep, don't let other people see what's wrong."

Qi Lin sat up from the bed and educated Minghou who didn't know how to adapt.

Minghou replied coldly: "I am a guard, and what I should do is to protect the safety of my husband."

"Desperate!"

Qi Lin shook his head helplessly, ignored him, opened the door and walked out.

Then I saw that the entire inn was in a mess, all the guests ran out of the inn in panic, and some even threw away their luggage.

"What's going on here?"

Qi Lin stopped Xiao Er, who was in a state of distress, and asked casually.

"Master, we are really in bad luck!" Xiao Er said with a bitter face: "When I woke up this morning, many guests found dead bodies in front of the door. Everyone was clamoring that it was haunted, and there was no If you are willing to stay longer, they all checked out and ran away."

"Hey, once the reputation of being haunted spreads, how can the inn continue to operate!"

"Ahem!" Qi Lin coughed lightly, and he was still to be blamed for this incident, after all, the killer from the dark river came for him.

However, in the situation last night, it was already the limit for him to kill Anhe without hurting other people, so he didn't have the energy to clean up the corpses.

He really thinks Qi Lin is a god!

"Brother Qi, what are you talking about?"

Just as he was talking, Sikong Qianluo ran out of the room bouncing around. Seeing Qi Lin's feat of defeating the two Patriarchs of the Dark River alone last night, the little girl admired him even more.

Qi Lin recounted the matter.

Sikong Qianluo became excited, Qi Lin quickly held her down
"Xiao Er, go and prepare some breakfast for us!" Qi Lin casually threw out the meal money.

Xiao Er quickly took the broken silver, and then asked: "Guest officer, such a big thing happened, are you still going to eat?"

"People are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Even if there are ghosts who want to kill you, you have to fill your stomach before you die."

"However, it's really a bit heavy to be around the dead body. You go and prepare some dry food such as steamed buns, and we will take them away."

Qi Lin waved his hand, and Xiao Er went to the back kitchen to prepare. After a while, he came out with a big bag and handed over hot buns wrapped in oil paper.

"Guest officer, your dry food is ready!"

Qi Lin asked Ming Hou to take some food, then harnessed the carriage and left the inn.

But before leaving, Qi Lin dropped 50 taels of silver.

"Brother Qi, why did you leave so much money?" Although Sikong Qianluo was a young lady who grew up eating well and dressed well, she didn't think that the money just came out of the ground.

On the contrary, because Sikong Qianluo watched his father moaning at Xueyue City's account books since he was a child, he knew very well that 50 taels of silver was definitely a huge sum of money.

Qi Lin replied: "It's because of us from the dark river that people came to this inn. Although the people from the dark river are the chief culprits, we are also responsible. If you leave some money, you can buy it for peace of mind."

Sikong Qianluo nodded, but quickly put the matter behind him and asked about last night's battle.

Mentioning this matter, Minghou and Yueji also pricked up their ears.

They are also warriors, so of course they are very interested in such a grand occasion.

Qi Lin waved his hand modestly, and said lightly:
"I simply had the advantage of the weather yesterday. It was raining heavily, and Mu Yumo's Poison Art and Thousand Spider Formation were not easy to use. She herself is not good at fighting head-on, so she was injured by my palm."

"Su Muyu suppressed her heart and refused to step into the realm of the sword fairy. Although the sky was full of rain, it became the help of my Yuhua sword."

"Of course, the most important point is that they don't have any detailed information about me."

Qi Lin analyzed yesterday's battle situation one by one, without mentioning his own advantages at all.

The good things are already there, and they will never change.

Only bad things need Qi Lin to cheer up and pay attention.

"The reason why the dark river is terrifying is that their martial arts methods are second to none. What is really powerful is their intelligence system."

"Dark River's secretive and comprehensive intelligence system allows them to quickly find out the likes and dislikes of the target, and then formulate relevant assassination plans."

"But there are too few traces of me left in this world. There is no trace of the dark river at all, and the manpower is not complete. Naturally, it failed."

Minghou and Yueji listened with gusto, killers were their old profession, and felt that Qi Lin's words were very reasonable.

Sikong Qianluo was obsessed with martial arts and was not interested in these complicated things. He just asked: "Anyway, if those people from the dark river dare to come next time, I will beat them all back with the silver moon gun."

Qi Lin didn't respond to the little girl's rhetoric, and rubbed his chin worriedly: "After this failure, Anhe will not attack us again in a short time, he will lie dormant to collect my information."

"What really worries me is the person who hired Anhe. He can invite Anhe to kill people, so naturally he can invite other people to do it."

Yueji started her brain and thought seriously: "Mr. has only done two things after leaving Muliang City, one is to kill 'Long Bow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts at Night' with poison, and the other is to send Monk Wuxin back to Tianwaitian. "

"The former must have offended the Red King, while the latter offended Wushuang City, Nine Dragon Temple, and Nanjue people..."

"Not bad!" Qi Lin gave Yue Ji a thumbs up and encouraged her.

Just like Ming Hou played the role of a hard-working old scalper beside Qi Lin, Yue Ji also began to serve Qi Lin as a think tank.

After praising Yue Ji, Qi Lin said: "Wu Shuang City is known as Wu City, and they are tired of their reputation, they will not cooperate with An He.

Dajue has let go of his obsession, and the discipline of Jiulong Temple is quite strict, so it is impossible to find Anhe.

The prince of Nanjue wanted to take revenge, so he could just let his Daoxian master come, and Anhe was nothing. "

"According to the left and right, it seems that only that guy Chi Wang will come to trouble me."

"The Red King?"

Hearing this name, all three of them were taken aback.

Although Minghou and Yueji are the Red King's subordinates, their status is too low. In the past, at most they knew that there was such a master, but they didn't know about the others.

Sikong Qianluo has lived in Xueyue City for a long time, and he is not interested in royal affairs, that is to say, he has heard some rumors.

"Although Chi Wang is a prince, the dark river has always been hidden very deep. How did he find these people?"

All three are very curious.

Qi Lin shook his head helplessly, "The dark river was originally a black glove used to control the Jianghu when the Shadow Sect who guarded the royal family was split.

It was only after Emperor Tai'an's death that Shadow Sect was destroyed immediately that Anhe lost control and became a complete Jianghu sect. "

Qi Lin knew that Su Changhe had long wanted to cleanse the dark river.But Anhe is notorious, except for the merits of the dragon, they can hardly turn over.

But Xiao Chong is a person with a bottom line principle, of course he will not cooperate with An He, so Su Changhe's choice is naturally only Xiao Yu.

Qi Lin thought about those networks without any scruples in his heart, and didn't care about the so-called majesty of the Tian family.

But Ming Hou and Yue Ji thought of the tasks they had carried out, and their faces were sullen.

The young Sikong Qianluo said indifferently: "Who cares about the Red King and White King, as long as we reach the boundaries of Xueyue City, no one can catch up with us."

Qi Lin looked at the triumphant Sikong Qianluo and nodded, agreeing: "That's the truth!"

"Minghou, speed up!"

Ming Hou got the order and waved the whip in his hand.

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(End of this chapter)

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