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It was only when Chen Yu lifted the thin quilt that he realized that he was really not wearing anything.

You wouldn't push Jiang Xiaoniu unconsciously, right?Chen Yu thought about it, and then laughed wretchedly.

The carry-on backpack was placed beside the bed, and Chen Yu hurriedly opened the backpack to check. The animal skin booklet left by the medical sage Jiang Shiji was still there, but the jade bottle containing the wine balls was missing.

The expert who was rescued must have passed away!

But who is he?

Jiang Qingxue's black witch snake detoxified, that expert must have found or had a psychic ghost bamboo that was more than ten thousand years old.

The psychic ghost bamboo that is more than ten thousand years old is not Chinese cabbage, it is everywhere in the streets, and it is a miracle that there is one plant in this world.

Could it be the beautiful master?

Chen Yu was overjoyed, and then smiled wryly again and again.

If the expert who saved him and Jiang Qingxue was really Mo Yanyan, why did she avoid him?

"Master, is that you? What are you doing?" Chen Yu muttered to himself with a wry smile.

Afterwards, Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that the remaining poison of the Black Witch Snake in his body had been completely eliminated, his physical and spiritual power had returned to their full strength, and his five senses of perception had also recovered.

Immediately, he guessed why the rescuer asked them to hug each other tightly and sleep, and borrowed the same root of the psychic ghost bamboo that was more than [-] years old to remove the snake venom from their bodies at the same time.

After a full meal, Chen Yu discovered that the pot of psychic ghost bamboo that nurtured Xiaoya's spiritual consciousness was gone.

Was it taken away by the master, or was it stolen?

Chen Yu was very anxious, and the person who hoped to save him and Jiang Qingxue was Mo Yanyan, and she also took away the pot of psychic ghost bamboo.

After half a day of delusions, Chen Yu made up his mind to find Mo Yanyan and confirm his guess.

If Mo Yanyan hadn't taken the pot of psychic ghost bamboo away, then Xiaoya would be in danger.

But Mo Yanyan has always been the one who never sees the end. If she leaves Tianqi City, Chen Yu really doesn't know where to find her.

Desperate to find Mo Yanyan, Chen Yu immediately decided to enter Midtown.

"Master, I'll go with you." Jiang Qingxue worried that Chen Yu would be in danger if he went to the city alone, so she begged.

Although she knew that Chen Yu was very capable, she couldn't feel at ease if she wasn't by his side.

"Okay, I don't worry about leaving you here alone. The medical sage was killed by the bastard city lord. If there is a chance, I will help you take revenge." Chen Yu took Jiang Qingxue's hand and strode away from home. go.

"Well, I know. I heard a voice in my sleep. He told me many things. He said that my husband was frozen in the dark bamboo forest to save me, but he still tied me tightly to his back with animal skin ropes... ..."

Speaking of being moved, Jiang Qingxue burst into tears.

"Silly girl, you are my wife, I should save you, and I should never leave you." Chen Yu smiled and hugged Jiang Qingxue lightly.

Soon they came to the place where they were ambushed by Lu Gang and others a few days ago. The prey scattered on the roadside were all bones, and there were several human bones.

The black witch snake not only ate the prey that Chen Yu planned to sell in Midtown, but also ate Lu Gang and a few others.

Looking at the dense bones, Chen Yu couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, "I've done my own crimes, I can't live!"

It is still the two guards who guard the gate and collect taxes at the gate of the city.

When they saw Chen Yu, it was as if they had seen an evil star, they hid far away and dared not make a sound, let alone collect the city entry tax from him and Jiang Qingxue.

After glaring fiercely at the two gatekeepers, Chen Yu led Jiang Qingxue into the city.

There are hundreds of streets and alleys in Zhongcheng, Chen Yu asked everyone he met, and after half a day he asked hundreds of thousands of people, but none of them had seen Mo Yanyan.

"Sir, there is a painter in the city, why don't we go and paint some portraits of him." Jiang Qingxue suggested.

Chen Yu nodded jokingly and said, "I'm still smart, let's find a painter to draw some portraits, and want to arrest our cheap and beautiful master."

The painter's level is extremely high. According to Chen Yu's description, he painted a portrait of Mo Yanyan, and the painting was as lifelike as if she was in person.

After paying two taels of silver, Chen Yu smiled contentedly: "With these portraits, it's like our beautiful master hid in a mouse hole, and she can be picked out, hehe."

"Sir, if you speak properly, you must be the master." Jiang Qingxue said with a little dissatisfaction.

She is a person who respects the teacher very much, and hopes that Chen Yu respects the teacher as much as she does. How can there be an apprentice who says that the master drills an old mouse hole, it is too rebellious.

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"When I find her, if I can beat her, I'll beat her until her ass blooms, haha!" Chen Yu laughed triumphantly, as if he would find Mo Yanyan soon.

"The people in front stop!" Suddenly, a very discordant voice sounded behind them, and it was very familiar, Lu Gang's voice.

Greatly surprised, Chen Yu and Jiang Qingxue suddenly stopped and turned around at the same time, only to see Lu Gang leading a group of black-clothed thugs running towards them fiercely.

"You're not dead?" Lu Gang looked at Jiang Qingxue in disbelief.

"You will die soon!" Without waiting for Jiang Qingxue to answer, Chen Yu said first.

With a playful smile on his face, he quickly glanced at the black-clothed thugs beside Lu Gang, and found that there was a half-step innate level master among them.

"Boy, don't be too quick to talk, next year today will be your death day!"

Lu Gang shouted angrily, and waved his hand, "Uncle De, kill him!"

Uncle De strode forward in a majestic stride, and looked at Chen Yu coldly at a distance of more than ten meters, "Boy, if I don't kill unknown people, you should kill yourself!"

"Sir, Uncle De is the number one caretaker of the City Lord's Mansion. According to his family teacher, he is a half-step innate master, and the number three master of the City Lord's Mansion. You have to be careful."

Jiang Qingxue was slightly nervous and worried, and reminded Chen Yu in a low voice.

"You call yourself an old man without a few beards, and you are in such a hurry to get into the coffin?" Chen Yu first nodded slightly at Jiang Qingxue, smiled reassuringly, and turned to look at Uncle De with a smile.

Uncle De looked about forty years old, with a burly figure, standing there like a hill, giving people a strong and powerful feeling.

"Nobody, let's die!" Uncle De was enraged by Chen Yu's teasing words, and came to kill him angrily.

Deng Deng Deng!

Every time Uncle De took a step, the ground on the street trembled, feeling very powerful.

"Don't be afraid, your husband has the strength to instantly kill San Dezi." Chen Yu smiled and hugged Jiang Qingxue into his arms, completely ignoring Uncle De.

"Well, I believe you." Jiang Qingxue nodded with a smile.

Her self-confidence comes from her understanding of Chen Yu, knowing that he has the strength to instantly kill a top expert in the innate realm.

Chen Yu really didn't pay attention to a mere one-and-a-half-step talent.