Isn't Desert Tower the organization that assassinated her?
That's not right.
It should be an organization that was entrusted by someone to send people to disfigure her face, but I didn't expect that they would still be in contact with her to this day.
Wan Qiyan stared at Sha Yan for a long time, never looking at Shen Yinqiu.
Everyone stood in the cold wind for a moment, and then Wan Qiyan threw the token high, "If you don't come to get it, it won't stop me from splitting it into pieces."
"Two halves" Sha Yan cursed secretly and grabbed Shen Yinqiu and rushed away from the token.
Qingye took the opportunity to attack her.
In this case, if she wanted to get the token, she had to let go of Shen Yinqiu and remove Qingye's obstruction to her.
Of course she was unwilling to give in, and immediately blew a whistle, and a dozen people suddenly jumped out not far away and rushed towards them.
Wan Qi Yan looked at the dozen people Wan Qi Situ had brought, "What are you still standing for?"
" The dozen or so people suddenly trembled.
Yes, this person is the prince after all, the son whom the Marquis loves.
Although they can fight among themselves behind closed doors, they still have to protect the prince in front of foreign enemies.
Shen Yinqiu looked at Wan Qiyan's fluttering words and asked the people in the inner gang to sharpen their swords and rush towards the Desert Tower assassins who were attacking them.
I don’t know how hard Wan Qiyan used it.
The token has not fallen yet, but Qingye has already firmly received Shen Yinqiu and returned to Hujinhumu.
The rest are Sha Yan and Wan Qiyan’s. scramble.
Sha Yan was one step ahead of Wan Qiyan, but in the end it was Wan Qiyan who got the token.
He returned to Shen Yinqiu, touched her and said, "I'm sorry for scaring you."
Shen Yinqiu slapped his hand off, looked at the token and said, "What use can this token have to order Mo Lou to be killed?"
"Yes."
Wan Qiyan smiled and continued to stroke her head.
His wife was smart.
Shen Yinqiu raised his head and glanced at Sha Yan, "But will the people in Desert House really rely on this brand to identify their owners?"
"When your ability is higher than that of all the believers, and you defeat the previous building owner to get the token, no one will dare to object."
Sha Yan's expression became brighter when she heard the anger, "Shan Ziyan, do you dare to tell me how you defeated me?"
When she said this, everyone was wondering how the two of them saw Sha Yan's angry look.
Wan Qiyan said with a natural expression, "Admit your bet and admit defeat."
Sha Yan gritted her teeth: "What I bet with you is not a token at all."
She stepped back and looked at Shen Yinqiu on the rooftop opposite.
Shen Yinqiu felt an ominous premonition as she stared at him.
"If you don't pay, don't blame me for feeling sorry for my little cutie."
Sha Yan took out a short whistle and played it at a very fast frequency.
Shen Yinqiu felt something coming out of her body.
She lowered her head and pulled up her sleeves to see that there were many caterpillars.
She hated these caterpillars the most.
Shen Yinqiu shook her hands vigorously, "Go away, go away, go away."
She saw that her entire arm was covered with caterpillars, and every inch of her skin was stinging.
She had been stung when she was a child, and it still left a deep impression on her, as well as a deep fear. .
"Aqiu" Wan Qiyan quickly took her arm and checked.
There were no scars or anything.
"What's wrong?
Where does it hurt?"
Qingye also quickly checked Shen Yinqiu's body for any signs of injury.
Shen Yinqiu looked at her right hand in panic and pain, which was covered with dense caterpillars.
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She couldn't bear it and slapped her right hand with her left hand.
"There are so many bugs, help me get them all away, please" Shen Yinqiu's right arm turned red, but she didn't seem to know the pain.
Wan Qiyan grabbed her hands and looked at Sha Yan coldly: "What have you done?
I will return the token to you and bring you the antidote."
Sha Yan smiled proudly, "You don't know what I'm good at, right?
Physical pain is nothing, mental torture is the best, but I didn't expect that what she fears most is just caterpillars."
Wan Qiyan didn't know what she was most afraid of.
He threw the token over and said, "Antidote."
If Sha Yan doesn't cooperate, he doesn't mind a bloodbath in Desert Tower.
He doesn't need to use other subordinates.
He alone is enough.
Sha Yan caught the poster's token that was thrown over, but she wasn't half happy in her heart.
The reason why he didn't hesitate to return the token to her was because of a woman.
After she confirmed that the token was not fake, she played another rhythm and said with a smile: "There is no antidote.
I will come back to Brother Yan after I finish handling the important matters in the cabinet."
Shen Yinqiu was already crying loudly, and Wan Qiyan had no choice but to touch her sleeping hole.
"Leave immediately for Dali."
The people from Desert Tower withdrew, and Wan Qiyan and his people also withdrew.
Only the guards brought by Wanqi Situ were left standing there in confusion, and suddenly they figured out, where was their master, Mr.
Hou?
When they rushed back to the inn, they could only see Wan Qiyan and his party riding away.
The guards found the injured Marquis on the second floor, and they all changed their faces.
The prince actually attacked the Marquis.
Wanqi Situ was hit by a sword in the abdomen, and Wanqi Yan tapped his acupuncture points.
When he saw his subordinates arriving, he calmly asked them to open the acupuncture points.
"Master Marquis, the prince has left, should we pursue him?"
Wanqi Situ said coldly: "No need, let's set off to escort the Wala envoys back to the capital."
He would always have a way to force them back, no matter what their reason for going to Dali was.
Shan Wujing, don’t even think about competing with him for your son.
Wan Qiyan and others traveled through wind and snow all the way to the Linlang Villa in Dali without stopping.
He tore off the human skin mask on his face and carried Shen Yinqiu to the door with his original appearance.
When the doorman saw it was him, he immediately showed a surprised look, knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Young Master" stood up and couldn't help but glance at the person Wan Qiyan was holding in his arms.
Who was wrapped so tightly that his face couldn't be seen clearly?
Wan Qiyan hummed without stopping, walked straight in and asked: "Where's uncle?"
"Young Master, the alliance leader is talking with Cangjian, Yuxiu, Beggar Gang, Zhan Bafang and other sects.
He will not be back until this afternoon."
Wan Qiyan left quickly with a clear destination, "What did they ask the leader to do to collude with the Ming Cult saint?"
"This little one doesn't know either.
It doesn't seem to be the case."
At this time, Wan Qiyan had already walked to his attic, and the doorman stopped there.
He turned around and said: "There is no need to inform the leader of my arrival.
I will wait until he is done with his work.
In addition, please get some hot water and light meals." come over."
The doorman responded quickly.
Wan Qiyan said to Qingye and the others, "You guys should go down and rest too."
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"Yes."
Qingye and others nodded.
The doorman called the steward in charge of Wan Qiyan's attic and gave instructions.
One of them took Qingye and others to arrange a place to rest.
It was the first time that Wu Yang and Mo Shaogong entered Linlang Villa.
It was said that it was the place where the leader of the martial arts league lived.
They looked around curiously.
Even though this was just an ordinary villa, they could still see it.
"As expected of the leader's place, even the potted plants are so unique."
Mo Shaogong lowered his voice and looked at a yard he was passing by.
There were twelve potted plants in it, which were trimmed into the basic moves of entry-level martial arts, such as jumping, punching, and stretching. , pirouette, every movement is lifelike.
His words happened to be heard by the doorman, who couldn't help but take a closer look at the two strangers Mo Shaogong and Xu Yang.
However, because they were brought by their young master, he didn't worry about anything and just introduced: "This courtyard is a place for morning training.
You can come if you like.
It won't be in the way."
Although Qingye and the others looked tired, they were still in good spirits.
They traveled all day and night before arriving in Dali early this morning.
When they heard Mo Shaogong's energetic voice, they felt less nervous. .
Hujinhumu also said: "I don't have time to practice with you on the way.
When I get some rest, I will come here to practice with you in the afternoon."
They still remembered the orders given by their master, but too many things happened later and they had no time to care about Mo Shaogong.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Jin," Mo Shaogong said with a happy smile, as if he had found a treasure.
Wan Bai and Wu Yang stopped him in unison: "No."
"Well" Mo Shaogong looked at Wan Bai and didn't understand why he wanted to stop him.
Hu Jin and Hu Mu were also puzzled.
Xu Yang signaled to Wan Bai and said, after all, Wan Bai is a doctor, and what he says is much more credible than what he says.
Wan Bai glanced at Mo Shaogong and asked: "Do you still want to live?
The injury is healed?"
Mo Shaogong suddenly realized it.
He touched his chest and the white gauze on his back and said, "I was so cold that I couldn't feel anything.
I forgot that I was injured."
Hujinhumu glanced at him helplessly and waved his hand to indicate that he would wait until the injury was healed.
The doorman in front heard him say and laughed twice, "Is this the young master's new subordinate?
It's so funny.
It's much more interesting than you."
Mo Shaogong touched his head and looked back at the yard behind him, obviously reluctant to leave.
Hu Mu said to the doorman: "I'm not a subordinate, I'm here for training."
The doorman understood and did not ask any further questions.
He was more concerned about who the young master was holding than these two elders.
He looked left and right and saw no one around before speaking: "Then young master Who is this person in my arms?"
Gomu cooperated and lowered his voice: "I'll scare you to death if I tell you."
“It’s the women who are the most scared, right?”
Protector Jin said carelessly: "Could it be possible that the young lady can still be a man?"
"What?"
the doorman exclaimed, "it's the young lady.
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I have to tell the leader quickly that the young master brought his wife to see his uncle."
"Hey" Gomu wanted the doorman to calm down.
Unexpectedly, the doorman quickly said: "Go straight to this corridor and at the end is the courtyard.
You can stay in any room you like.
I'm going to find my leader first."
Everyone: "" Mo Shaogong watched the doorman step on the bricks and quickly disappear from their sight, feeling that something was wrong.
Hu Jin suddenly became the center of attention.
He said calmly: "I didn't know he would be so excited.
You can't blame me."
Qingye continued to walk forward, and several people continued to follow.
Qingzhu's face was already very pale.
She kept gritting her teeth and refused to let Wan Bai treat her.
She didn't know why she was being stubborn.
After driving fast day and night, they all felt that she was reaching her limit.
Hujinhumu glanced at Qingzhu, but did not ask for help because he would definitely be rejected.
Sure enough, after walking for about ten more steps, Qingzhu finally couldn't hold on and fainted.
Aoye caught her, and Gogana Gomu also took action, but not as fast as Aoye.
Qingye supported her, frowned slightly, looked at Wan Bai and said, "Come over later and help her take a look."
His jaw turned white, "Her injury should have been treated a long time ago, but it has been delayed until now, and it is her own fault
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