Drunken and faintly dreaming

Strange to say, once that weirdo turned into ashes, the black creatures he had just summoned immediately disappeared... Bi Lanlu, who was still frightened, looked at his senior sister and said tremblingly: "That scene just now

It’s really terrifying, but fortunately, Senior Sister Zhuo arrived in time.”

Zhuo Yun looked at her with a somewhat confused look, and replied in a nonchalant manner: "Little junior sister, fortunately - you still recognize me as senior sister."

"What are you talking about, senior sister? Could it be that... you are blaming Xiaolu?" Bi Lanlu vaguely felt that there was something in the senior sister's words.

"To say blame is an overstatement! Let me ask you: What kind of sister-in-law is Purple Bat Messenger of yours?"

"Purple Bat Messenger? Oh, that was discussed from my father." Bi Lanlu suddenly had a premonition: It seems that the things in Shi'ite City may be - paper can't contain the fire!

"Oh? So, which sect does your father belong to?"

"If you look at the Xingso Silver Needle, my father's inheritance has a long history..." Bi Lanxi hesitated, deliberately stalling for time.

"The soul-awakening silver needle is your master's unique skill, but the purple bat envoy's famous hidden weapon is the soul-seizing silver needle! How can these be connected?"

"Oh, actually...the roots of these two kinds of silver needles are the same, and they were both taught by their common master Qin Longsha."

"Qin Longsha? Which sect is the leader of? How come I have never heard of this person in the world?"

"This is a long story, senior sister. Let's save it and talk about it in detail later, right?" Bi Lanlu acted like a junior sister in front of senior sister...

"Okay, let's leave here and go to Orange Island!" After saying that, Zhuo Yun let out a wild whistle and immediately summoned his mount "Zhu Ying", jumped on the horse's back and left with his whip...

"Senior sister, wait for me!" Bi Lanlu got on his beloved horse "Chasing the Wind" and galloped after him... While driving the horse, he asked loudly: "Senior sister, Master, she has no one.

Get up?"

"Master passed by here just now, and now we have arrived at Orange Island!" Zhuo Yun didn't even look back, just galloping on his horse - as if something urgent was waiting for her.

…

At this moment, the biting cold wind was blowing hard, pulling hard on the heavy curtains of the riverside pavilion on the bank of the Longjiang River... Several coughs in the house immediately attracted the attention of the new housekeeper Bi Lu, who

He hurriedly and tiptoed to the door of the room and asked softly: "Master, what do you need?"

"Bring me the bottle of Qiuli ointment and prepare some boiling water."

"Yes, I will do it right away." Bi Lu quickly walked to the corner of the corridor, kicked hard and woke up the boy who was dozing on the chair, and ordered in a rough voice: "Hurry up, go.

Bring a bowl of boiling water from the kitchen!" Then he opened the door of the alchemy store next to him with his key and took out a bottle of Qiuli ointment from the cabinet.

After about half a cup of tea, Bi Yunkai mixed boiling water, swallowed two small spoons of Qiuli ointment, and evened out his breath, and suddenly felt much more comfortable... He suddenly remembered an urgent matter, and immediately

Asked Bi Lu: "Is there any new news brought back by the little spirit pigeon?"

"Don't worry, Master. I stayed on guard most of the night, but still no news has been received."

"Oh? This is not quite right... Hurry up, use ordinary pigeons to send a letter to Polang!" Bi Yunkai immediately thought of the backup plan.

"Yes, Master." Bi Lu responded immediately. Just as he turned to walk away, he suddenly stopped and asked cautiously: "Master, what do you want to say to Po Lang?"

"You are such a pig! It's now like this, why don't you tell me - what should I say to him?" Bi Yunkai suddenly became furious, grabbed a pillow and threw it at the housekeeper's face.

!

"I know it... I know it - let's do it now, let's do it now!" Bi Lu did not dare to delay any longer and immediately withdrew obediently...

At noon the next day, there was "singing and dancing" in Yelanggu's Dazhai, and it was a joyful scene. Polang, the leader of Dazhai, was drinking and eating meat while staring at the two dancing Orchids - obviously,

He was living quite well these days.

While changing the music, a minion suddenly delivered a letter from a flying pigeon - a letter from a flying pigeon with two feathers stuck on the corners! Po Lang couldn't help but frowned and mouthed

He cursed and muttered: "Damn it, which hozen's ass is burned by the fire? I can't live in peace even if I watch the dance!"

When Wu Ai, the "strategist" sitting next to him, saw this, he quickly said with a smile on his face: "The mountain man calculated with his fingers last night, the boss's fortune will be prosperous today! Boss, why don't you take it apart and take a look?"

Maybe, there really is a big deal waiting for you."

"Military advisor, your calculations are always accurate. If it's as you said - then I really need to borrow your good advice, haha!" Po Lang was fanned by Wu Ai, and his head immediately swelled.

So he reached out and opened the letter.

This rough old man couldn't read a basket of words. It was true that the envelope was opened, but for a while he turned the letter in his hand upside down and turned it over - but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't "think about it".

What does Tooru mean...

"Boss, can you let Shan Ren hold your eyes?" Seeing Po Lang's bearish look, Wu Ai wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh - he was holding back and it was really uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to help him read the letter.

"Well, that's fine, Lao Wu, just read it to me!" Polang quickly got off the slope to cover up his "lack of academic skills".

It turned out that Bi Yunkai had instructed the housekeeper Bi Lu to send a message to Po Lang to quickly select capable people to go to Shiye City to meet Bi Lanlu. However, Po Lang was confused about which of his subordinates should be sent.

Got into trouble...

"Boss, in my humble opinion, this matter should be like this..." Wu Ai leaned close to Po Lang's ear and muttered for a while...

"Well, well, that makes sense! Old Wu, it's really your fault - or you have a way! Wonderful, really wonderful!" Po Lang became more and more happy after hearing this, and suddenly his eyebrows were beaming, and he faced Wu Ai - Okay

A burst of praise!

That afternoon, about twenty minions were divided into several groups. They were dressed like ordinary people. They came down the mountain in twos and threes and scattered towards the west...

When night falls, except for a few on-duty minions on Wild Wolf Gu, everyone else wears night clothes and carries weapons. They divide into several batches and take shortcuts to sneak towards Shia City... The only goal of these minions is

One: Protect Miss Bi at all costs!

Such a large-scale "troop dispatch" is extremely rare in the history of Yelanggu, but Polang feels it is very "worth it" - because the reward Bi Yunkai promised this time is one hundred taels of gold! It seems that the heavy

Not only will there be warriors under the reward, but there will also often be desperadoes.

A sudden strong storm has gradually formed! The Orange Island, not far from Shiite City, is destined to be shrouded in a chilling atmosphere tonight...