I, mouth gun, number one in the world [Transmigration Book]

As they got closer and closer to the border of the Central Plains, the more bounty orders with the portrait of the Qin Demon were pasted on the wall. Fortunately, the portraits of ancient paintings have always been unrealistic, and Duan Cangyu also did some cover-ups. There is a follower like C, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The people in the temple also seem to understand that people from the Central Plains are not easy to deceive, and because they are in a different place, they seldom take action, but they occasionally "help" one or two powerful people.

When they arrived in the hinterland of the Central Plains, they even changed into exotic clothes, although they were still covered in white.But the Central Plains people only think that they are rich and noble people.

After another seven or eight days, seeing that it was only half a day's journey away from Chuanliu City, the saint called Duan Cangyu to her.

These few days Duan Cangyu is not having a good time, he is a little haggard, the saint is very satisfied, she thinks it is because he is worried about the condition of the C position, she thinks that the more Duan Cangyu cares, the easier it is to control him.

"Young master has been working hard these days. Now that you have arrived in the Central Plains, your family members must be waiting imminently, and your missionary mission is imminent. Why don't you start your journey first? As for the young master...with the protection of the rat god, he will recover soon." There was still a half-smile on the saintess's face, condescending.

How could Duan Cangyu not understand that it was time for this woman to reap the benefits of beating and beating, but a flash of countless ideas flashed through her mind, and after a moment of careful consideration, she replied, "It's natural, but... He paused for a moment and pretended to be in trouble, "My hometown is still a hundred miles away from here, where bandits are rampant, and my two fists are no match for four hands. If I go next, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time."

The saint snorted softly, as if she was mocking Duan Cangyu, she became more and more impatient with her words.

"What is there to be afraid of? Since the young master is working for the rat god, the disciples of the rat god will definitely protect the young master and his family."

The next morning, the saint sent a few silver-armored men to protect Duan Cangyu and set off. Duan Cangyu discussed with C at night and led them to the so-called hometown first. After coming to the Central Plains, I walked out for a few miles and then headed towards Chuanliu City.

Everything has an end, Duan Cangyu intuited that Chuanliu City belonged to him.

In the past few days, there have been countless outsiders coming to Chuanliu City, people in strange costumes coming in and out at the gate of the city are very lively, Duan Cangyu and his party are not awkward among them.

Seeing the crowd and the gate plaque of the city gate, the silver-armored man turned sharp with only a pair of eyes exposed on his face. With his xing'r on his back, he put his weapon against Duan Cangyu's back and asked in stuttering Central Plains dialect, " Where are you going?"

Duan Cangyu smiled apologetically, "I miss you very much at home. There is an inn in the city. I will write a letter from home to report that I am safe. And there are old friends in the city. In the past, every time he went out to do business, he would always bring some special products to sell. It's much later than the agreed date in the past, and it's time to return the silver taels that were exchanged for the goods, otherwise the reputation of the next year will be ruined, and the other party is not a good person to deal with, so I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. …”

The man in silver armor frowned as if he was going to refuse, but after thinking about it, the saint told Duan Cangyu not to make any unnecessary complications during this trip, so Duan Cangyu hurriedly put away his weapon and continued to stay by his side as he entered the city every step of the way.

In Chuanliu City, Song Qingfei brought the disciples of the Xinghe School to the Liuxu Inn for the seventh time. Dust was flying in and out, and they were searching with tinkling bells, wanting to turn the whole inn upside down.

"Keep looking, don't miss any place."

"Senior Brother, I've been searching for so long. I'm afraid there is really no clue about the Qin Demon in this inn. The ground is about to be pried open." The little disciple kept knocking on the wall and complained.

"That's right... Tianji Pavilion also said that Qin Demon appeared in this inn a few months ago. Even if there is a clue, I'm afraid it will be gone after so long." Another disciple agreed, "And Maybe the Qin Demon just happened to settle here at the beginning, not because there was some secret behind it."

"No. The dignified Qin Demon, even if he sneaked into the Xinghe faction, he never kept his low profile. If it wasn't for some purpose, why would he stay in a small inn? It just so happened that the shopkeeper of this inn disappeared mysteriously after the Qin Demon disappeared in the Tianji Pavilion. And his whereabouts can't even be found out in the Tianji Pavilion, there must be something suspicious here."

"But..." The little disciple seemed to want to say more, but he was held back by his companions. He looked at Song Qingfei's darkened face, closed his mouth and focused his attention on the cracks in the ground.

Song Qingfei sighed in her heart, what the two disciples said was not unreasonable, it's not that he didn't understand, after all, it wasn't the first time he brought someone here, it was just that he was anxious!

Eldest brother finally woke up the day before yesterday but was unable to speak, like an idiot, in a daze, Master Gu of the Qingfeng Sect said that the elder brother was stimulated and there was nothing he could do, so he had to check the medical skills of his predecessors overnight.

Seeing the elder brother's appearance, Song Qingfei hated him, hated Qin Demon for being shameless and vicious, and also hated himself for being incompetent, not as talented as the elder brother, nor as diligent as the elder brother, so that he couldn't gain popularity now.The Xinghe faction is not without enemies in the arena, and there are many people who want to see the superior Xinghe faction suffer a bigger fall, and even hope that Qin Mo will directly destroy the entire Xinghe faction.Even the disciples of the Wulin League looked at him with pity and pity. He didn't want to wait in the inner city without doing anything. He wanted to kill Qin Mo himself.

Duan Cangyu entered the city and went all the way to the inner city, but happened to meet Song Qingfei who had returned without success again.

The author has something to say:

Because my family's academic life fell into a trough at the same time, the author's condition has recurred, and I have been actively treating it before. Recently, the situation has improved and I have started to try to recover and write. The writing may be very slow. I hope everyone will not dislike it.

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