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49. leave(1/2)

After a while, Ye Xiaoxiao's crying gradually subsided. She slowly raised her head, with red eyes, and said in a gentle and hoarse voice:

"Qin Lan, your health is fine. Thank you for taking care of you along the way. Please take care of yourself."

Qin Lan's heart trembled and she asked blankly

"Are you leaving? Where are you going?"

"Maybe somewhere, I'm not sure," Ye Xiaoxiao replied softly, with a little confusion in her eyes.

Looking at Ye Xiaoxiao slowly standing up, there was a voice in my heart shouting crazily.

Can't let her go like this

But even so, Qin Lan's body still didn't respond at all and was frozen there.

This is a difficult problem, especially for Qin Lan, who has lacked the company of others since childhood and is lonely. He doesn't know how to comfort someone or obtain someone's forgiveness.

Although his combat prowess is incredible, in this regard, he is just a child.

So Ye Xiaoxiao smiled and left under Qin Lan's gaze.

In fact, after Ye Xiaoxiao met the people in the Song Temple today, she could somewhat understand that Qin Lan had her own reasons for hiding it, but thinking about her dead grandfather, she couldn't let go for a long time.

So she can no longer face Qin Lan like before

Ye Xiaoxiao just wants to find a quiet place to stay by herself for a while

Watching Ye Xiaoxiao leave, Qin Lan fell into disarray and fell slumped on the bed, feeling inexplicably irritated but with nowhere to vent.

Maybe he is really a coward, he dare not confess to Ye Xiaoxiao, let alone keep her

With such a depressed and entangled mood, Qin Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

In the distance, a dull spring thunder sounded in the sky, and the terrifying huge waves on the East China Sea finally returned to calm.

Early morning three days later

People at the inn were waking up one after another, and they were still discussing the great vision they saw the day before yesterday with lingering fear.

Qin Lan looked blank. She ate something casually in the inn, bought a horse, and was about to leave.

Qin Lan was still a little unsteady when walking. The battle was so exhausting that he fell asleep for three days.

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Sighing in her heart, Qin Lan's eyes regained some clarity.

No matter how Ye Xiaoxiao thinks of him, what he wants to do remains the same

Revenge against the Five Gods!

For this reason, he must first find the Prisoner Dragon Nail. After yesterday's battle, Qin Lan's desire to find the Prisoner Dragon Nail became more and more urgent.

Unlike other techniques that cultivate spiritual power in the body, practitioners of Hadeshenlu will accumulate a cold black energy in their bodies. Qin Lan has always called it demonic energy.

This unusual special spiritual power can swallow up other spiritual powers

It is precisely for this reason that the spiritual power fluctuations in Qin Lan's body are very weak, making people think that he is just a rookie in his early third grade.

As Qin Lan continued to practice the Underworld Record, the amount of demonic energy in his body became more and more difficult to control, and there were faint signs of becoming possessed.

According to records in an ancient book, Qin Lan began to collect Prisoner Dragon Nails and nailed them to his own flesh and blood, in order to ensure the advancement of his cultivation and at the same time contain the demonic energy in his body.

According to the divine fortune teller’s hexagram, the remaining three prison dragon nails are located at Huanghuang Peak in the direction of Ganzhou and Liangyi Lake in Jizhou.

Qin Lan knows that Liangyi Lake has always been the treasure of Jizhou Tai Chi Gate. It is not difficult to find this place.

But I have never heard of Golden Peak

Qin Lan thought about it in her mind for a long time but couldn't get an answer. She lowered her head and looked at the iron rod around her waist, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

In fact, there is another mystery that has been bothering Qin Lan, which is the iron rod he has been using as a weapon.

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When his father asked him to escape, he took two things with him. One was the Underworld Record, which was burned by Qin Lan after he had memorized it all.

The second is this fire stick. My father specifically told me that this is a treasure and should not be thrown away at any time.

At the beginning, for Qin Lan, this stick was really useful. It could be used as a fire stick when he was sleeping in the open air.

But as time went by, Qin Lan's cultivation became more and more advanced, and she realized the difference in this iron rod.

By chance, Qin Lan tried to inject spiritual power into the iron rod and found that the iron rod could stretch freely.

In addition, I don’t know why, but I can only use this iron rod to drive the Prison Dragon Nail into my body.

There must be some shocking secret hidden in this seemingly inconspicuous fire stick. We must find a chance to find out.

But before that, let’s go to Ganzhou first.

Qin Lan made up her mind in her heart, immediately stopped hesitating, raised her horse whip in her hand, and drove quickly towards Ganzhou.

…………

Ganzhou, Wasteland Station

The reason why it is called the Wasteland Station is because there is really no tree or green here.

There is only endless yellow sand and Gobi Desert, revealing desolation everywhere

The strong wind roared and rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky, making it difficult for people to see anything clearly.

Legend has it that Ganzhou was not like this two years ago. There were green trees everywhere and it was also a pleasant place.

But suddenly one day a sandstorm blew from nowhere, instantly burying a large part of the vegetation. From then on, the environment in Ganzhou became increasingly bad.

The imperial court also spent a lot of money for disaster relief, but in the end it was all in vain. Over time, except for a few people in Ganzhou City, they were just travelers, and almost all the local people left.

On this day, the travelers at the Wasteland Station all raised their heads and looked in the same direction.

She was a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in an ethereal green dress. She looked like a jade from a small family, gentle and pleasant, but her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with endless sorrow. I felt pity for him when I saw him.

It's really unprecedented that you can feast your eyes on this ungrateful place.

Everyone present, young and old, was thinking this in their hearts.

Ye Xiaoxiao found a table by herself, ordered some tea, and then closed her beautiful eyes lightly, as if she was relaxing with her eyes closed.

After separating from He Qinlan, Ye Xiaoxiao first returned to Wuming Village, hoping to find the bodies of Ye Xuan and his grandfather, but in vain. In great sorrow, Ye Xiaoxiao left Jiangzhou and prepared to return to Qingyi Hall

The Tsing Yi Museum is in Qingzhou, which can be reached from Jiangzhou all the way north. But just two days later, Ye Xiaoxiao's horse collapsed from exhaustion due to running all night.

In desperation, Ye Xiaoxiao could only choose Ganzhou, the nearest destination to her, to see if she could replenish horses.

As a result, the situation here was beyond her expectation. The ground was covered with yellow sand and the horses couldn't run at all, let alone buying a horse.

When I came here two years ago, Ganzhou was not like this.

Ye Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and fell asleep, feeling extremely confused.

Just when Ye Xiaoxiao was about to fall asleep for a moment, the crowd in the station suddenly became commotion.

Ye Xiaoxiao heard the sound and looked around, only to see a few tall and sturdy men, with a number of dark-skinned refined boys, pouring in from the broken door of the inn, and soon surrounded the people in the inn.

"They are from Qingfeng Village!"

The store owner recognized the origin of this group and shouted in horror

The rest of the people were so shocked when they heard the explosion that they all tried to escape.

In the territory of Ganzhou, who doesn't know the illustrious name of Qingfeng Village?

When people pass by, they keep their wealth, and when geese pass by, their feathers are plucked. Anyone caught by the people from Qingfeng Village will have all their money looted.

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Everyone is lucky. According to legend, they will also take people to the stronghold for the fun of the gangsters. Even some handsome men will not be spared, because no one among these gangsters has the power of Long Yang.

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Ye Xiaoxiao just glanced at it and then looked away, quietly drinking tea.

The strength of this group of people is only fifth level at most. In the eyes of Ye Xiaoxiao, who has seen Qin Lan's amazing combat prowess, they are not worth mentioning.

"Brother Bao, that girl over there is so handsome."

Someone among this group of bandits discovered Ye Xiaoxiao, who was drinking tea alone in the corner, and exclaimed with a unique Ganzhou accent.

The burly man, known as Brother Leopard, slapped the younger brother on the shoulder with such force that the younger brother's legs softened and he almost knelt down. He laughed and said:

"Hahahaha, what a good boy, you have sharp eyes, I will mark your merits this time!"

The younger brother sneered and asked tentatively: "Brother, will you kidnap her back?"

"Nonsense! I saw that if I don't tie him up, is he worthy of your second brother?"

The big man slapped me again, making the younger brother want to cry, but he suppressed his voice and asked in a low voice with a lustful look on his face:

"Then I wonder if we brothers can enjoy this woman?"

The big man glared at the younger brother fiercely, as if he hated iron and said:

"You've been with me for so long, why are you still so stupid?"
To be continued...
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