Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 162: Jianghu Dispute, the Chief is Not Obedient 6

When Leng Nuan was teleported to Hujiang City a quarter of an hour ago, the space was still normal. However, she soon found that people on the street were moving as fast as if the acceleration key was pressed. When time returned to normal, it turned out that 5 days had passed.

So if you are not in the protagonists' circle, you are not entitled to have your own time! The degree of freedom in this world is really low.

Ah, by the way, where is the plot now? Leng Nuan stood on the dark street, looking left and right, but there was no sign of a ghost.

Well, let's take it one step at a time. Thinking this way, she walked while looking for clues from the vague plot.

"Where are you going to escape, you shameless devil? Return the Spirit Pill to me now!" The sounds of fire, footsteps, and dog barking interrupted the peaceful night in the city.

The person who just stole the pills was standing on the rooftop, looking down at the people chasing him. "Heh~ You know where you got the Soul Pills, but you are the thief crying thief..."

"Don't let this evil woman deceive us!" The burly middle-aged man in the lead looked a little panicked under the light of the torch. "What are you all still standing there for! Hurry up and take down this evil woman!"

Qin Shuangjiang waved his sleeves, and the Hushan sect disciple who was flying towards him let out a scream and fell to the ground lifeless.

Seeing this, Hong Qidong shouted and used Qinggong to fly up, holding the Cold Moon Blade tightly with both hands and attacked fiercely. Seeing the domineering blade about to chop down on her neck, Qin Shuangjiang was not panicked at all. Seizing the opportunity, she stepped to the right at a faster speed to avoid the attack, and at the same time slapped his Danzhong acupoint with one palm.

"Puff..." Hong Qidong took several steps back uncontrollably after being hit. He knelt on one knee on the shattered tiles, his left hand covering his chest, and his right hand holding the knife to support his body. The previous blow made his internal energy dispersed and he was unconscious. This made him horrified that the other party could have such a deep internal force at such a young age.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Hearing this contemptuous tone, Hong Qigang's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, and while hunching his back and lowering his head, his left hand quietly reached into his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, a remote area in the city became silent.

"It really is, it lives up to its reputation~" A figure appeared at the scene of the fight just now. The person moved carefully in the hazy moonlight to avoid causing secondary harm to the deceased.

When Leng Nuan followed the trail, he found someone meditating with his eyes closed in a dilapidated temple in the west of the city.

Oh, finally I’m not wearing that eye-catching and bright red color this time.

"Hey, Great Master Qin?" Leng Nuan walked over and squatted in front of her, calling out while waving his hand in front of her eyes.

"Well, excuse me." After saying this in a low voice, Leng Nuan picked the man up by the waist, walked out of the door, and disappeared into the darkness with a few leaps.

In fact, Qin Shuangjiang was aware of that person's arrival, but his body was restricted and he was unable to react.

Leng Nuan, who was sitting on a chair beside the bed, grasped the delicate hand that was almost soft and boneless.

"Is it really okay for Master Qin to want to harm his savior all along?"

The other party didn't hold her very tightly, and Qin Shuangjiang broke free with a little effort. She looked at the medicine bottle in Leng Nuan's hand and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"You have such a useful thing on you, why would you rather carry it yourself than use it?" It is said that the Soul Pill can not only heal all internal injuries, but also increase the strength of the person who takes it by ten years. Leng Nuan took another look and reached out to return the medicine bottle.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation." This action was a sudden impulse of hers, and even the guards around her didn't know about it. And who would believe that this person's appearance at that time and place was not premeditated? ! Qin Shuangjiang felt a little hateful when he thought of his miserable appearance last night. If it wasn't for that despicable villain who drugged her, but then he thought that the person who drugged her was dead, then the rest...

Qin Shuangjiang put away her emotions and waited for the other party's explanation. However, to her surprise, this person looked at her, turned around and walked out of the door in big strides.

"?" Qin Shuangjiang was stunned by this action. She quickly called out, "Stop, why are you going there without explaining to me!"

Leng Nuan turned around and sighed, then said helplessly: "First, I'll ask the waiter to get you some water to wash and prepare breakfast. Second, no matter what I explain, it's all a lie to you and you can't believe it. So what's the difference between saying it or not saying it?"

“…” She would never say that was the case.

"Oh, by the way," Leng Nuan asked again as he was about to leave. "Does your sect have any secret code for contact? Do you need me to help you lead them over?" The poison in Qin Shuangjiang would not endanger his life, but it could suppress the use of internal strength for a short period of time. However, this could be a fatal factor for a Jianghu person. It would be best if he had a trusted confidant to protect him.

Qin Shuangjiang pursed her lips and stopped talking. She turned her head to look out the window and stopped trying to stop the person who wanted to leave.

"Wait, Master Qin." Although Leng Nuan's eyes were suspicious, his tone was affirmative.

"You didn't just act on your own accord, did you?"

“I haven’t thought about the follow-up issues before taking action.”

"Don't tell me that your religion doesn't have its own followers in this city."

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There was an awkward silence in the room for a moment.

"Ah, what?" Leng Nuan was the first to break the silence. "It's not easy to make a living, please keep up the good work." He bowed slightly and nodded to her to show his respect.

With a creaking sound, the door opened and closed. The small room fell silent again.

Qin Shuangjiang looked at the tightly closed door, wondering if she had been poisoned in another way. Otherwise, why would she feel disgusted by Leng Nuan's serious expression? How dare she!!!

After breakfast, the two of them, Leng Nuan who was acting as a bodyguard, and Qin Shuangjiang who was acting for some unknown reason, stayed in the same room and lived in peace.

"Shuang'er!" A clear female voice suddenly came from outside the window, with an unmistakable excitement in her tone.

Should we say they are worthy of being the male and female protagonists? They can even meet like this. Leng Nuan came out of the room and leaned on the railing on the second floor, watching Qin Shuangjiang bend his lips and generously give the priceless medicine bottle to the pale Li Youan.

This action touched Li Youan, Shangguan Qing was excited and guilty, Yu Shuxuan was jealous and unwilling, and Yu Qingluo, who was standing at the back, looked at the male protagonist with hatred in his eyes.

However, when these people with different expressions saw someone leaning on the railing on the second floor, their faces all turned green...

Leng Nuan didn't look back at them, but looked at Qin Shuangjiang and raised her eyebrows: Then should I leave?