Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 26 Jianghu and the Court

Nothing happened all night.

Qi Lin opened his eyes and saw Minghou sitting next to the table, motionless, like a newly carved stone statue.

"I've told you, it's time to go to bed and don't let others see that something is wrong."

Qi Lin sat up from the bed and educated Minghou, who didn't know how to adapt.

Minghou replied coldly: "I am a guard, and what I should do is to protect your husband's safety."

"Dead-hearted!"

Qi Lin shook his head helplessly, ignored him, opened the door and walked out.

Then I saw that the whole inn was in a mess. All the guests ran out of the inn in panic, and some even threw away their luggage.

"What's going on?"

"Ahem!" Qi Lin coughed twice. He still had to be blamed for this matter. After all, the killer from the dark river came for him.

Qi Lin did not respond to the little girl's bold words. He touched his chin and said worriedly: "After this failure, Anhe will not attack us again in a short time. He will lie dormant and collect information about me."

They are also warriors, so of course they are very interested in such grand occasions.

"Uncle, we are really unlucky!" The waiter said with a bitter face: "When I woke up this morning, many guests found dead bodies in front of the room door. Everyone was noisy that it was haunted, and they didn't even think about it for a moment.

If you stay longer, everyone will check out and run away.”

It was only after Emperor Tai'an died and the Shadow Sect was immediately destroyed that Anhe lost control and became a complete Jianghu sect."

Qi Lin thought about those relationships without any scruples, and didn't care about the so-called majesty of the Tian family.

But Xiao Chong is a person with bottom-line principles, and of course he will not cooperate with Anhe. So Su Changhe naturally only has Xiao Yu as his choice.

Just as Minghou acted as a hard-working old scalper beside Qi Lin, Yue Ji also began to serve Qi Lin as a think tank.

Qi Lin replied: "It's because of us people from Anhe that we came to this inn. Although the people from Anhe are the culprits, we also have a responsibility. Let's leave some money to buy peace of mind."

Qi Lin stopped the anxious waiter and asked casually.

Sikong Qianluo was obsessed with martial arts and was not interested in these complicated things. He only asked: "Anyway, if those people from the underground river dare to come next time, I will use the Silver Moon Spear to fight them all back."

"Brother Qi, what are you talking about?"

The young Sikong Qianluo said indifferently: "No matter what the Red King or White King is, as long as we reach the boundaries of Xueyue City, no one can catch up with us."

"Of course, the most important thing is that they don't have detailed information about me."

Qi Lin recounted what happened.

"The former must have offended the Red King, while the latter has offended Wushuang City, Jiulong Temple, and the Nanjue people..."

Qi Lin asked Minghou to get some food, then hitched up the carriage and left the inn.

"Although the Red King is a prince, the underground river has always been hidden very deep. How did he find these people?"

After praising Yue Ji, Qi Lin said: "Wushuang City is known as Wucheng, and it is burdened by its reputation. They will not cooperate with Anhe.

Only the bad things need Qi Lin to cheer up and pay attention to.

If the prince in Nanjue wants to take revenge, he can just ask his sword master to come, Anhe is nothing."

Dajue has given up his obsession, and the discipline of Jiulong Temple is very strict, so it is impossible to find Anhe.

But before leaving, Qi Lin still dropped fifty taels of silver.

Qi Lin analyzed yesterday's battle situation one by one, without mentioning his own advantages at all.

Qi Lin waved his hand, and the waiter went to the kitchen to prepare. After a while, he came out with a big bag, and at the same time handed over hot buns wrapped in oil paper.

Minghou and Yueji listened with great interest. Killers were their specialty, and they felt that Qi Lin's explanation was very reasonable.

Mentioning this matter, Ming Hou and Yue Ji also pricked up their ears.

"Brother Qi, why do you want to leave so much money?" Although Sikong Qianluo was a young lady who had been well-fed and well-dressed since she was a child, she didn't think that the money just came out of the ground.

"What really worries me is the person who hired An He. He can hire An He to kill people, and naturally he can also hire others to take action."

"All things considered, it seems that only that guy, Red King, will come to cause trouble for me."

Qi Lin shook his head helplessly, "Anhe was originally a black glove that split from the Shadow Sect that protected the royal family and used it to control the world.

Sikong Qianluo became excited, Qi Lin quickly held her down

"Waiter, go prepare some breakfast for us!" Qi Lin casually threw out the meal money.

When they heard this name, the three of them were stunned.

"Su Muyu suppressed her heart and refused to step into the realm of the Sword Immortal. Although the sky was filled with rain, it actually became my rain flower sword's help."

"But there are too few traces of me left in this world. There is no trace of the underground river at all, and there are not enough manpower. Naturally, it failed."

"People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry. Even if there are really evil ghosts seeking your life, you must fill your stomach before you die."

On the contrary, Sikong Qianluo knew very well that fifty taels of silver was definitely a huge sum of money because he had watched his father sigh at Xue Yuecheng's account books since he was a child.

"Oh, once the reputation of this haunted place spreads, how can the inn continue to open?"

The good things are already there and they will never change.

All three of them were very curious.

"Red King?"

Qi Lin waved his hand modestly and said calmly:

"I simply had the advantage of the weather yesterday. It was raining heavily, and it was difficult for Mu Yumo to use her poison skills and Thousand Spider Formation. She is not good at frontal combat, so she was injured by my palm."

Minghou and Yueji thought about the missions they had performed, with sinister expressions on their faces.

Sikong Qianluo has lived in Xueyue City for a long time and is not interested in royal affairs, that is, he has heard some rumors.

"The reason why Dark River is so terrifying is that their martial arts methods are second to none. What is really powerful is their intelligence system."

Yue Ji used her brain and thought seriously: "After Mr. left Mu Liang City, he only did two things. One was to use poison to kill 'Long Bow Chasing Wings, Hundreds of Ghosts Walking at Night', and the other was to send Monk Wu Xin back to the outer world.

"

"However, it does sound a bit harsh next to a dead body. Go ahead and prepare some dry food such as steamed buns, and we will take them away."

"Not bad!" Qi Lin gave Yue Ji a thumbs up and encouraged her.

Just as he was saying this, Sikong Qianluo ran out of the room. Seeing Qi Lin's feat of defeating the two Anhe family masters alone last night, the little girl admired him even more.

"Sir, your dry food is ready!"

Qi Lin knew that Su Changhe had long wanted to clean up the dark river. But the dark river was notorious, and except for the power of the dragon, it was almost impossible for them to turn around.

The waiter quickly took the broken silver and then asked: "Sir, such a big thing has happened, are you still ready to eat?"

However, in the situation last night, if he only killed Anhe without hurting anyone else, it was already an extreme operation. He would not have the energy to clean up the corpses as well.

Sikong Qianluo nodded, but quickly put the matter behind him and asked about the battle last night.

He really thinks that Qi Lin is a god!

"Underwater's secretive and comprehensive intelligence system allows them to quickly figure out the target's likes and dislikes, so as to formulate relevant assassination plans."

Although Minghou and Yueji were subordinates of the Red King, their status was too low. In the past, at most they knew that there was such a master, but not the others.

Qi Lin looked at the proud Sikong Qianluo and nodded, agreeing: "That's the truth!"

"Marquis of Hades, speed up!"

Minghou received the order and waved the whip in his hand.

Whisper for support!

(End of chapter)