Queen Flower

Jiang Lan was sad and a little sad. She shook her head, now is not the time to think about these things. She raised the thin tube in her hand, looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Do you know the secret of this golden branch?"

Xiao Yan shook his head. He came in late and rushed in after seeing Jiang Lan exposed, and did not hear the conversation inside. He took the thin tube and looked at it for a long time. Except for a flower print, he found nothing unusual.

Jiang Lan stretched out his hand to retrieve the thin tube, twisted it on the top, and the golden branch was divided into two parts from the middle, and a roll of things emerged from the tube. Under Xiao Yan's astonished eyes, she took out the scroll and unfolded it on the table. It was a very thin parchment scroll. The two of them turned the oil lamp to the brightest and leaned over to the table to take a closer look. On the parchment scroll was painted with mountains, rivers and rivers, but I couldn't understand it for a while, and there was a small queen flower in one place.

"What's this?" Xiao Yan asked. He had been in his hands for more than 20 years, and he had never found this thing in it.

Jiang Lan smiled, "The treasure map is the treasure left by the legendary army of Zunguo."

In Xiao Yan's astonished eyes, she spoke in a succinct manner, repeating everything she overheard while lying on the roof. Look, his credit is not small, without her, even if he gets back the golden branch, it will only be regarded as his mother's relic.

Xiao Yan finally understood the real reason why he became a spy of Nanban. It turned out to be because of this wealth. He was a little angry. For this, his uncle colluded with the prince to frame him, and even wanted his own life.

"Don't be so angry, people die for money, birds die for food, it's normal." Jiang Lan has seen this kind of thing a lot. Many people don't recognize their six relatives because of money. What's more, Wei Huaisong wants to revitalize his family?

She thought for a while, stood up and searched in her bag for a long time, took out an eyebrow pencil, and then found some rice paper on the side, took it back to the table and put it away. She put the rice paper over the parchment and began to trace.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yan asked.

Jiang Lan didn't look up, and replied as he stroked: "I want to draw a few more pictures and distribute them on the street tomorrow." Now they have a hot potato in their hands. Originally they were wanted criminals, and they were charged with a lot of crimes. Yes, it is easy to be besieged by the crowd. Tonight, the two of them had a fight in the palace. If the paper couldn't contain the fire, their identities would be exposed sooner or later. At that time, the government and the martial arts would take the two-pronged approach, and they would not be able to eat and leave. Moreover, under the lure of wealth, there will be more people who will take risks, they will face a lot of guns and arrows, and their future will be worrisome. Maybe, the three kings will arrange more crimes and throw them on their heads, and make a national wanted. The only solution now is to popularize the secrets, everyone has a treasure map in hand, and when everyone is busy hunting for treasures, who has the mind to deal with them.

Xiao Yan's mind changed a little, and he understood her purpose, and sighed that it was a good idea. He picked up the oil lamp to illuminate her and asked her to quickly describe it.

The two were busy, drawing eight or nine pictures in one breath, Jiang Lan stopped writing, the ancient equipment was too poor, and the lights were dim, so let's continue tomorrow. She put the parchment back on the golden branch of Xibei, folded the paper, and put it in her arms. The two were about to finish work and sleep when they suddenly heard a lot of footsteps around the inn.

The two were extremely surprised, and quickly blew out the oil lamps. Could it be that the officers and soldiers had already discovered them, but they didn't expect to move so fast that they didn't even pass a night.

Jiang Lan wrapped the Overlord Whip around his arm, ready to fight at any time. Xiao Yan secretly opened the window and looked down in the gap. He saw that many people from all corners of the world were slowly approaching the inn, blocking all the roads around him. It seemed that this battle was inevitable.

"Don't hide your head and show your face, come out quickly." A voice came from downstairs.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Jiang Lan doesn't know what to do, but he also knows that this time it's really going to be a big fight. It's really **** unlucky. With his own level, why can't the fight be over?

Xiao Yan didn't say anything, grabbed Jiang Lan's hand and pulled her to his side, then took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out the black juice and smeared it on her face many times, even the neck and neck. Not letting go. He looked carefully under the moonlight, touched the plaster under the window again, and patted her face.

At this time, the downstairs shouted again, "Xiao Yan, why are you so sneaky!" The footsteps in the guest rooms around them were messy and panicky, but no lights were lit.

Jiang Lan let him smear, and asked anxiously: "How much has your skill recovered?"

Xiao Yan put the bottle back in his arms, took her hand and said, "About seventy or eighty percent, don't be afraid, follow me." He pushed open the window, and the two jumped downstairs and stood in the open space in front of the inn's fence. Immediately, people crowded up in blackness, enclosing them in a semicircle.

The moonlight was very bright tonight, and Jiang Lan could see their faces clearly. These people were nervous and cautious, as if they were about to rush up immediately, but their footsteps were a little timid, wandering around and moving repeatedly.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Yan stood in front of him in black clothes, with a calm and leisurely face. Behind him was a woman, also dressed in black, with a black whip wrapped around her left arm. , exquisite and graceful in shape. A long braid was thrown on her chest, and she turned her face. Unlike her imaginative figure, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there were patches of gray on her cheeks. Those white eyes and teeth, glistening in the moonlight, gave people a chill. This must be the famous southern barbarian female devil Jiangshan. Although it is slightly better than the rumored body like a hill, it is not much better.

There was a slight fear on the faces of everyone. At this time, the crowd separated, and a tall and thin figure emerged from it. It was Wei Huaisong. He sighed, "Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to be alive. It really makes the old man heartbroken."

He stroked his beard and said bitterly: "I am ashamed of your master for not teaching you well. Now I will give you one last chance. As long as you kill the woman around you, abandon your martial arts and go back with me, I will be fine. I'll spare you on behalf of all the heroes." He paused for a while and glanced at Jiang Lan, "I know that you like the little girl with all your heart, so why not let the old man promise you that she will be matched with you when you go back."

The crowd around was restless, and some people were yelling: "How can such a thief marry Shuying girl, and everyone will kill him together."

The crowd rushed up, and the fighting spirit was raging.

Xiao Yan didn't answer their words. He looked around carefully and found that most of the people who came were people he didn't know. Even people he knew were just villains who made him feel ashamed. It is inevitable, but he can also make a move without hesitation without hesitation.

And Jiang Lan was angry when she heard these virtuous words to provoke discord. This time, she didn't back down or fear. She shook the long whip in her hand. Today, her bully's whip is about to see blood for the first time, and she also wants to see her own. How powerful is the whip?

She turned around and stood in front of Xiao Yan, pouring her inner strength to throw the whip away, the bully whip raised a strong wind, piercing the eardrums, like a black dragon, rushing towards the crowd, with an extremely fast speed and murderous aura, rushing ahead. Everyone couldn't dodge in time, and the whip swept past, blood splashing dripping. Many people covered their chests and vomited blood and fell to the ground, while others quickly sat down to adjust their breath. This is not only a skin injury, the whip just now has vigorous internal strength, and the internal strength of the blow is strong, destroying the liver, gallbladder and heart.

What a powerful bully whip!

Jiang Lan retracted the whip and held it in the palm of his hand. The whip body was still black and smooth, and there was not a trace of blood on it. It's really a good whip. I didn't expect it to be so powerful, but unfortunately it needs huge internal support.

The crowd was timid, but the people behind continued to move forward, and they all showed their bright weapons. It's hard to deal with so many people, Jiang Lan rolled his eyes and shouted to Xiao Yan, "Let them come, my bully whip has been soaked in Nanban's strange poison, let them go back to poison and die."

The injured crowd immediately withdrew from the battle and hid in the distance to force the poison. I heard that the female demon head Jiangshan is extremely cruel, and the strange poison of the southern barbarians, no matter whether it is true or false, can't risk their own lives.

The crowd hesitated, "Small trick of carving insects." Wei Huaisong scolded, flew forward, and slapped Jiang Lan with a palm.

Xiao Yan stepped forward, his right hand flew over to take over the palm, and his left hand pulled Jiang Lan behind him.

There was a loud bang, Xiao Yan didn't move, Wei Huaisong stepped back, the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red, when everyone saw this, they all flew forward, Xiao Yan and everyone fought each other. His subordinates showed no mercy, but they never left Jiang Lan's side. With his back to Xiao Yan, Jiang Lan was engrossed, the bully's whip was shortened and half wrapped around his arm, and he was rude to those close to him, and blocked all the weapons that were attacking from all directions.

For a time, the crowd went on and on for a long time.