Young man, please stay

Chapter 36 Lord Senju? Hold hands, sir!
  What are you eating today?

People feel refreshed when happy events happen. The next day, Qin Lang was in good spirits while walking in the county town to buy groceries.

Of course, the so-called happy event he encountered was that he and Gu Jin were reconciled as before, and their relationship was even better.

With such a good thing, it is inevitable to think about whether to buy some good meat for a luxurious celebration at noon or something.

"Meow…!"

"?"

However, similar to the situation a few days ago, Qin Lang was walking on the street with a face towel, and Tuantuan squatting on Qin Lang's shoulders showed a little uneasiness.

Some spiritual animals are always like this. For example, Zhen Ji sensed the existence of Tuantuan before, so she ran around nearby all day long.

So what is Tuantuan sensing now?
  I don't know if he was brought by Tuantuan. Qin Lang is walking on the street now, and he always feels that there is an unfriendly gaze staring at him secretly.

The first day.

Same thing the next day.

……

After Qin Lang found the pansy and gave it to the girl in black, this was the fifth time he felt like he was being stared at!

"Sir."

"Hey! Are you okay, young hero?"

"Something's wrong."

"Are you feeling well?"

"And I'm afraid the pain is quite serious..."

"..."

At the tea stall, two old acquaintances passed by and exchanged a few words and glances. The storyteller raised his hand and poured out the tea in Qin Lang's tea bowl.

wow——

"This tea is no longer fresh. Young Master, follow me and pick out some fresh tea."

"It's troublesome."

The two got up and went into an alley where the warehouse on the main street was located behind the tea stall.

……

"Has anyone been staring at you recently?"

"Ah."

"Hiss...Young hero, are you sure?"

"Sure, and it's in the county."

This place, Storyteller, can be said to have the largest number of people in Jianping County after the inn, and compared to the inn, the information about people coming and going is more transparent.

After Qin Lang told him the story, the old man paced back and forth for a while, stroking his long beard, then frowned and said:

"Not to mention, although there are some new faces at the stall every few days, there is indeed a regular visitor from outside recently..."

"Oh?"

When Qin Lang heard this, his expression became solemn.

"Originally I didn't notice anything was wrong, but when Young Hero said this today, that person's behavior was really suspicious."

"Elaborate."

"That man is an old man with a white beard. He wears a curtain hat and a gauze hanging from the brim. He has been coming to my place for tea for several days. He always comes on time early in the morning and goes back on time as soon as the morning fog clears..."

"Every day?"

"Every day!"

The storyteller thought that it wouldn't be surprising if this person asked him something, but in the end he just came to the tea stall on time every day to sit for a while. He didn't think about it carefully before, but now the storyteller felt that this was the case. There is something unusual about the situation.

"Young hero..."

The storyteller lowered his voice:
  "... In my opinion, it seems that when this person comes to the tea stall every day, it just happens..."

"It happens to be when I come to town every morning to buy groceries."

Qin Lang frowned and took over the storyteller's words. The other person obviously had the same thoughts as him.

Before the two could exchange further information, the ball on Qin Lang's shoulder suddenly raised a paw, and called Qin Lang's face with a "chirp".

"Meow…"

"?"

Qin Lang looked in the direction where the little female cat slapped him, and immediately caught something flashing in front of his eyes outside the end of the alley.

At the same time, the feeling of being stared at climbed up Qin Lang's back again.

Qin Lang didn't say anything more to the storyteller at that time, and waited silently until he asked again the next day. The storyteller said that the old man with a white beard wearing a curtain hat suddenly stopped coming to the tea stall.

"It seems that when we talked yesterday, he also saw everything in his eyes. I'm afraid he won't show up like this again in the future..."

"Young hero, you don't leave the house every day and act as the princess's bodyguard. How can you provoke your enemies?"

"It's true that we can't provoke new hatred, but I'm afraid there will still be old hatred..."

……

Which old grudge is it specifically...

As a newborn calf in this world, Qin Lang naturally doesn't need to worry about too many choices.

He still remembered that on the day when he went to slay the Blood Knife Sect, he heard with his own ears that when the Blood Sword Sect members were talking about selling themselves to the Ningxiang Pavilion, they mentioned that there was an elder in the sect who was going to Qingzhou Mansion with him. The prefect there has some hookups.

Now the Blood Knife Sect has been removed from the world, but Qin Lang has neither killed nor seen that elder. It can be said that he is the only remaining member of the Blood Knife Sect!
  When it comes to old grudges, there is no doubt that it is this remnant.

……

"The Blood Knife Sect is gone, but instead of hiding his name, he wants to come back to seek revenge on me... Can't you see that there is still such a moral person in the Blood Knife Sect?"

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

This sentence seemed to haunt Qin Lang. After many days, he had to face the fact that he was targeted by thieves again.

But this time, Qin Lang was a little unsure of the other party's motives.

After all, with the temperament of a gang of young thieves from the Blood Knife Sect, it was hard for Qin Lang to believe that the elder came back to him to avenge the sect.

But apart from that, Qin Lang really couldn't think of anything else.

He killed someone and didn't take anything from them. Now the Blood Knife Sect has to be cleared by the imperial court. Apart from revenge, this remnant has no reason to take such a big risk to come to him...

What Qin Lang is most concerned about now is when the other party will come to him, or in other words, when he will suddenly attack him.

As long as the opponent still used the Blood Knife Sect for a few times, Qin Lang had the Xingnao Pill in hand, so he was not afraid of the so-called elder.

At least judging from the attitude of the Blood Knife Sect members towards him, the elder's strength shouldn't be too high.

The key is Su Yinping and Gu Jin at home, but Qin Lang really doesn't want to implicate them. Although their injuries were almost healed, Qin Lang was already concerned about the fact that Gu Jin secretly followed him to kill someone last time.

……

Obviously the two were injured about the same, but Gu Jin's internal strength was much stronger than Su Yinping's. However, Gu Jin's recovery speed from the injury was slower than Su Yinping's.

This was obviously because she had forced him to kill someone that time and aggravated his injuries. How could Qin Lang not be aware of this?

……

Therefore, if it was really the remnants of the Blood Knife Sect who came after him this time, then Qin Lang would not want to involve Gu Jin or Su Yinping at all.

Qin Lang even thought about whether he should move out, lest the elders of the Blood Knife Sect come to visit him one day and bring disaster to Chi Yu.

However, just as Qin Lang was thinking about these things on his way home, he saw from a distance a huge group of black and well-dressed people on Qingniu Post, lining up from the top to the bottom of the post. There were actually hundreds of people, and the leader was facing the door of his house!

"Meow?"

"..."

Who the hell is this...

Qin Lang had just learned that he was being targeted by the remnants of the Blood Knife Clan. Now that he saw a large group of people parked in front of his house, his first reaction was naturally that it was not a good thing.

Because of his internal strength, he couldn't perform very good Qing Gong, so Qin Lang took three steps and two steps at a time and ran directly to the door of his house.

Those hundreds of people were also well-trained. Seeing Qin Lang running all the way, not one of them made any unauthorized move.

It wasn't until Qin Lang was almost at the door of his house that he glanced at the leader and waved his hand. Immediately, two hunting winds suddenly sounded, and two figures lightly stepped on their stirrups, leaped in the air, and then landed steadily on Qin Lang's side. In front of Lang.

"Who is coming!"

The two spoke in unison, their hair tied up and their faces covered, with a white pear blossom embroidered on their dark veils. Their eyes were sharp but their voices were slightly sharp.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, but then sneered:

"This is my home, you are the ones who come, who are the comers!"

"?"

The two looked at each other, obviously not expecting to be asked such a question.

Just like this moment of confusion and relaxation, the next moment the two of them felt a strong wind blowing by, their faces turned cold, and they suddenly looked back, only to see the man in front of them holding two veils in his hands.

What a quick move...

The leader's eyes flashed, while Qin Lang looked at the two people standing in front of him with a sly expression:
  "It turns out they are two wild girls, um... they are pretty good-looking, but they are a bit stupid."

"伱!..."

"presumptuous!"

A cold shout rang out, and the word "unbridled" came from the leader's mouth. The moment the words fell, before anyone arrived, a black light swept towards Qin Lang's door.

What a quick move...

The same feeling of wonder rang in Qin Lang's heart. After wiping his body and dodging sideways, he realized that the black light was a straight sword with a scabbard, and its appearance was extremely familiar.

Falling pear knife?

Qin Lang was slightly startled, but before he could speak, the man twisted his wrist, tilted the blade, and immediately slashed towards Qin Lang.

Although he was wearing a scabbard, if he was really hit in the abdomen, Qin Lang would have to lie on the ground and temporarily lose the ability to use his hands. In desperation, Qin Lang realized that this was probably one of his own, so it was not good for him. He fought back with all his might, grabbing the knife with one hand and her wrist with the other to disarm him.

Snapped!
  "?!"

When the leader saw this, he immediately raised one leg and swept towards Qin Lang. Qin Lang grabbed her wrist and blade and blocked her. Unexpectedly, the other party took advantage of her, turned over with one kite, and turned towards him with the other leg. Throw it over.

These legs are so long...

Qin Lang cursed secretly in his heart and pushed out a palm.

boom!
  Legs and palms collided, and both of them stepped back.

After the leader stood firm, he raised his hand and subconsciously drew out his sword. As a result, the blade had just been exposed for less than half a foot when he suddenly heard a gust of wind whistling.

Ding!
  A spark suddenly appeared at the handle of the knife, and the knife that was about to be unsheathed was knocked back into the sheath by a flying dagger.

"stop!"

A familiar cold voice sounded to both sides. A girl in black came from behind the house. Like a dragonfly touching water, she climbed over the roof, rolled down, and landed between Qin Lang and the leader of hundreds of people.

As soon as Gu Jin appeared, the leader immediately knelt down on one leg and clasped his hands in fists.

It didn't matter what she did. Hundreds of people behind her in black rhinoceros robes all turned over and dismounted in unison, knelt down on one knee towards Gu Jin, and held their hands together. Their clear and heroic voices in unison resounded throughout Qingniugang. :

"Habayashi Wei meets Senju-sama!"

"..."

Qin Lang was dumbfounded. Because the incident happened so suddenly, he looked back and forth several times between Gu Jin and the hundreds of people saluting in front of her. The girl's ears turned pink again when she saw it, and she suddenly understood everything.

"Thousand Hands Running Thunder and Falling Pear Knife... It turns out you..."

Although Qin Lang was shocked, it was unexpected and reasonable. He grabbed one of Gu Jin's little hands and squeezed it with excitement:

"Jun'er, so you are the famous Thousand Hands?"

"You...let me go first..."

"Oh, I'm sorry...hey, no wonder you are so powerful, Sumire..."

"..."

Gu Jin scolded Qin Lang angrily, and Qin Lang shut up and stopped talking.

But almost all of the women from the Yulin Guard who were kneeling in front of Gu Jin could no longer hold their knees any longer. After secretly looking at each other for a while, they all asked the people around them with their eyes.

Did that man just now... call Lord Senju "Sumiji"?

Especially the leader, who not only hears the most clearly, but also sees the most clearly.

When she saw the man in front of her holding their Thousand Hands Master's catkin in his palm so generously, she only felt an unreality that seemed to be from another world.

Senju-sama…

How did you become a hand-holding adult?
  ……

However, the appearance of another woman, or the heroine this time, made the No. 300 Yulin Guard Chief on Qingniugang even more aware.

"This is...why are you here...?"

When Su Yinping led Zhen Ji from behind the house, the three hundred feather forest guards continued to kneel on the ground and said in unison:

"Welcome Princess!"

Then, they saw that the man named Qin Lang skillfully grabbed the hands of the emperor's sister and said softly:
  "Silver bottle..."

"..."

At this moment, the three hundred feather forest guards who had always been well-trained finally couldn't help but raise their heads, their eyes flashed, and they looked at the... quite handsome man named Qin Lang.

　I'm sick, my head is swollen and hurting. I originally wanted to ask for leave, so I can just do one update. I'm asking for all kinds of things.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)