Yang Guo has gained quite a reputation in the world recently, and Qin Hongmian remembered that her daughter said that Yang Guo had some friendship with the Beggar Clan.

She couldn't find the Tiandi Hui, so she first found the Beggar Clan disciples, and then asked the Beggar Clan disciples to help find the whereabouts of Yang Guo and the Tiandi Hui.

It just so happens that a branch of Tiandi Hui Qingmu Hall is in Suzhou.

So the news quickly reached the ears of Qi Qingbiao. He met Qin Hongmian in person and found out that she had a close relationship with the owner of the incense. He immediately did not dare to neglect her, entertained her happily, and ordered people to find out Yang Guo's whereabouts.

After learning the cause and effect, Yang Guo's face became a little ugly.

"So, you still don't know whether Wan'er is alive or dead?"

Qin Hongmian said coldly: "You don't have to look at me like this. If something happens to Wan'er, I won't be able to survive!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but get angry and said: "Can you get Wan'er back if you die? If she loses a hair, let alone Li Qingluo, I will never let you go."

In an instant, the violent energy in Yang Guo burst out, and Qin Hongmian suddenly felt as if his chest was being pressed by a huge boulder, and he could hardly breathe for a moment.

But after realizing Yang Guo's attitude towards her daughter, Qin Hongmian couldn't help but feel relieved.

At least in his heart, he still has Wan'er.

When Yang Guo saw Qin Hongmian stopped talking, he immediately snorted coldly and dissipated the aura around him.

Qin Hongmian and the boatman gasped for air as if they were on the verge of amnesty. They saw that the oars had not moved, but ripples continued to form from the bottom of the boat. The hull of the boat could not stop shaking, and the two of them couldn't help but feel horrified.

Guided by Qin Hongmian, the group rowed through a lotus leaf. After the group, they passed through the reeds and wild rice bushes.

Yang Guo's eyes were slightly closed, and while he was concentrating on thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly heard the sound of bubbles rising to the surface of the lake not far away, and then bursting.

He just thought it was a fish in the lake puffing bubbles, but he didn't care much.

But as the boat went deeper and deeper, the unusual sounds seemed to increase in number.

"Everyone, please be careful and don't fall into an ambush!"

Thinking of Elder Liang's words of caution, Yang Guo couldn't help but straighten his expression and shouted immediately.

After hearing this, the people from the Tiandihui and the Beggar Clan looked around cautiously.

But there were thick reeds all around, almost higher than everyone's heads, and they couldn't see anything. Even if they tried to predict, it was hard to prevent them from hiding! Yang Guo's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly saw a bubble floating and bursting in a clump of reeds about ten feet away.

He twisted a golden needle out of his sleeve and shot it out with his fingers.

Chi!

puff!

The golden needle entered the water and shot straight into the depths.

The next moment, a trace of bright red blood was seen rising up from the bottom of the lake, floating and diluted on the surface of the lake.

"There is indeed someone!"

As if he knew he had been discovered, the man at the bottom of the lake immediately swam out, took advantage of the water's force and jumped half of his body, holding several hidden weapons in his hands, and fired them at the people on the boat.

At the same time, in several other waters, people jumped out of the water and carried out sneak attacks with hidden weapons.

Fortunately, with Yang Guo's reminder, everyone was not caught off guard. Everyone held their weapons and knocked down the hidden weapons one by one.

Yang Guo waved his sleeves, rolled away all the hidden weapons that were aimed at him, and immediately threw them back with his backhand. He immediately shot three or four people dead while they were diving into the water.

"There is no need to get entangled with the other party. Leave this reed swamp as soon as possible."

Yang Guo's heart moved, he cut off a reed with a wave of his finger, took it in his hand, and then ordered the boatman to row away as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, after this one attack, the opponent did not repeat the same trick again, and no one on Yang Guo's side was injured.

In this way, after driving peacefully for more than an hour, everyone saw from a distance a clump of flowers and trees by the lake that reflected the water and shone like clouds. It was Li Qingluo's Mantuo Villa.

Seeing that the island where the villa is located is now surrounded by people, everyone has become solemn, thinking that if they start taking action, there will inevitably be a fierce battle!

Yang Guo saw the boat rowing on the lake at a slow speed, and he was worried about Mu Wanqing's safety. He immediately pulled out a reed he had prepared in his hand without waiting for others.

After the reed pole slid on the lake for a while, Yang Guo immediately raised his breath and jumped up. After stepping on four layers of clear waves, he landed steadily on the reed.

Everyone on the boat was amazed and shocked by Yang Guo's incredible light kung fu.

Everyone was stunned and their expressions were extremely wonderful.

Yang Guo naturally ignored the surprised expressions of everyone. As soon as his feet landed, he jumped up high again, and the reeds under his feet were also affected, shooting out into the distance, as if cutting through the sky, sweeping the lake surface.

The reflection is torn apart, like a curtain being lifted.

I saw him with an elegant figure and impeccable clothes. When he landed on the lake again, his toes pointed exactly on the reeds again, and he immediately jumped up, and the reeds shot out again.

Just like that, Yang Guo's figure flew away quickly, and soon turned into a black shadow, leaving everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society and the Beggar Clan behind.

"Xiang Master, he...he...is really..."

Qi Qingbiao's eyes were as big as two copper bells, and he was so trembling that he could not utter a coherent sentence.

The same was true for Elder Liang, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of swallowing.

Mantuo Villa is miles away.

A beautiful woman wearing a goose-yellow silk dress was sitting in the pavilion, looking at the six or seven boats approaching slowly in the distance, her expression calm, as if she didn't care about what was coming.

Next to her, there sat a girl who looked particularly similar to her, wearing a lotus root shirt and long skirt. Her unearthly appearance was even more beautiful than her mother's.

Correct

These two people are naturally Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan from Mantuo Villa.

In addition, there is also a noble prince in the pavilion who is about twenty-six or seventeen years old with a face like a crown of jade, and a Tibetan monk who is not about fifty years old and wearing yellow monk robes and wearing plain clothes and sandals.

Outside the pavilion, four middle-aged men with different appearances were guarding the only way to the island with twenty or thirty maids and nuns from Mantuo Villa.

However, if you take a closer look, you can still find a young man in tattered clothes but unable to hide his nobility under the flower tree nearby, digging soil and watering the flowers, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

But even so, a smile still appeared on his face from time to time, and he frequently looked at Wang Yuyan in the pavilion, seeming to be very cautious, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the other party.

The twenty-six-seven-year-old noble son was Murong Fu, known as Nan Murong in the world. Because he coveted all the secrets of Mantuo Villa, after learning about the disaster at Mantuo Villa, he became particularly attentive and not only took the four ministers with him.

He came specifically to guard the home for Li Qingluo.

They even arranged secret agents along the way to provide support.

After learning that the other party had crossed the reed swamp and rushed towards Mantuo Villa, he led four ministers to guard the place. If anyone dared to land on the island, he would never come back.

Suddenly, a blurry black shadow on the lake caught the attention of Monk Fan, who had been silent all this time. After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly stood up with a focused gaze and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of vision is this?"

When Li Qingluo and others heard this, they also looked towards the lake.

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Chapter completed!