Chapter 1415: Spreading beans and forming an army in search of survival, the mirror of self has nowhere to hide(1/3)
Chapter 1419: Spreading beans and forming an army in search of survival, the mirror of self has nowhere to hide
"Uh ah ah, it feels so good!"
I stretched out comfortably on the corridor on the second floor of the inn and regained all the energy I had spent last night.
Zhu Yiyi, who already looked like a young man with red lips, white teeth and a wealthy family, pushed open the door next door with his backhand.
Three strange women huddled together on a bed.
Different from when they first met, the appearance of these three people has become extremely ordinary, and even their bodies have been deformed.
At a glance...
It's quite satisfactory, I can only say that it has no memorable points.
If they hadn't known it in advance, no one would have recognized that it was Aunt Xiang, Dongdong, and Ah Yao.
"It's time to go."
Zhu Yiyi sat down at the tea table and looked at the three girls who had finished washing up early.
He didn't care at all whether these three people slept last night, or whether they slept peacefully or not.
Anyway, he didn't sleep, so he stared at the three people's rooms all night, but luckily he didn't notice anything unusual.
"The streets are full of people looking for a man named 'Zhu Yiyi'. Brother Li, do you know about this?"
After a night of adjustment, Dongdong's tone of voice became much gentler, and the eyes he looked at his savior became extremely kind.
After all, if this person was a prodigal, she and the three of them had no power to resist last night, so what they should have done would have been done long ago.
But even Ah Yao, the man surnamed Li, made some jokes, but actually didn't dare to do anything.
Zhu Yiyi glanced at her sideways.
He remembered that earlier, the waiter at the inn knocked on the door and brought him breakfast.
Unexpectedly, in just a few words, this woman was able to extract all the information that had been fermented overnight.
There's something about it.
"Know!"
Zhu Yiyi nodded casually and picked up the tea cup, "I also know that they are still looking for a bonus thief and three women."
Ah Yao couldn't help it anymore: "Zhu...Brother Li, didn't you say that you didn't leave any traces?"
During Lin Shan's meeting, Li's care in handling the subsequent trivial details was almost outrageous.
Ah Yao really thought there were no flaws left.
As a result, as the night passed, she learned from the reward order in the Holy Temple that the savior was not actually named Li, but Zhu.
It's a bit funny.
Regarding this point, Zhu Yiyi himself was confused.
He really tried his best and thought it was perfect.
However, the waistcoat was only worn for one night before it fell off, which was a shame.
But it is impossible to admit it.
He would never admit that he was Zhu Yiyi in front of these three people.
"A bunch of losers from another department have not been able to find out my true identity, but at least the information about the 'three women' is accurate and pertinent..."
After pouring himself a cup of tea, Zhu Yiyi looked at Aunt Xiang, "Where do you want to go?"
Dongdong suppressed laughter, and Ah Yao also smiled a little, but they tacitly understood that they did not reveal the man's disguise, and they all looked at Aunt Xiang.
Aunt Xiang grabbed her braid and thought: "Nowhere is safe. Only by lifting the ban on martial arts can I be safe."
"There's nothing I can do about it." After Zhu Yiyi drank it all in one gulp, he put down his teacup and spread his hands.
He tried.
But the ban on martial arts was more mysterious than he thought.
Even if his magic comes close, the power dissipates into nothing, and there is no way to decipher its secrets.
Zhu Yiyi thought that he could steal everything from Aunt Xiang, including her internal organs.
But the token, which was hung on a thin string around his neck and didn't even have the slightest bit of protection, he couldn't secretly change.
Of course Aunt Xiang didn't expect Zhu Yiyi in front of her to be strong enough to lift the ban on martial arts.
She was thinking of another person, and it coincided with her planned destination.
"In addition to the Taoist Palace Master, there may be someone in the Central Region who has the ability to undo the prohibition on martial arts."
"Oh?" Zhu Yiyi became interested, "Who?"
"Quirehan."
These three short words seemed to have a huge force, and the other three people in the room were shocked and speechless.
Quirehan?
The so-called head of the ten thrones?
Zhu Yiyi was dumbfounded for a moment, his feeling was...
Such a remote and distant figure is more mysterious than the Eighth Sword Immortal - the Eighth Sword Immortal is at least somewhat related to Master Shou.
Even if we find people like Quirehan, how can they pay attention to small people like us?
Then I thought about it.
Oh, no!
Aunt Xiang is also a member of the tenth class. They are contemporaries, so it’s hard to say that they are really close friends!
Then, Zhu Yiyi became even more silent...
They are both in the tenth throne, but the difference between the names Kuileihan and Xiangyi is like that of Ba Zunzhen and Bi Xiaotian.
Don’t you know Bi Xiaotian?
It's normal. Zhu Yiyi almost forgot about him.
It was a playmate from the village when he was six years old who accidentally drowned during a summer river trip.
Aunt Xiang quickly noticed that there was something strange in the atmosphere in the room.
Zhu Yiyi clearly wanted to say something, but he felt a little overwhelmed and frightened, and he hesitated to speak.
The two women beside him also had strange expressions.
Aunt Xiang was used to it, and she didn't know that she had somehow become Bi Xiaotian in someone's eyes, so she thought to herself: "I know where Que Leihan is."
Zhu Yiyi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop what was going on, and smiled at Dongdong and Ah Yao:
"Excuse me, you two, please go to my room and stay."
The two women stood up after being startled, but they didn't say much. They had the self-consciousness of a maid. They said goodbye to Aunt Xiang and left the room.
"Qingyuan Mountain, Changde Town?"
As soon as they left, Zhu Yiyi got straight to the point.
Aunt Xiang was surprised, "You know?"
Zhu Yiyi touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "There are only three final destinations for the tasks I received, Changde Town, the City of Dead Buddha, and Banyue Bay."
This is the safe place Li Fugui gave him.
Of course, this "safety" is also relative.
Since the Taoist Palace Master has figured out his identity, he must have taken precautions. He might have been blocked on the only way to a certain place.
Of course, Zhu Yiyi didn't say a word.
He has people in his hands. At critical moments, he has the right to make his own decisions. He can abandon the destination given by Li Fugui and change it randomly.
Aunt Xiang's eyes changed, and she quickly shook her head and said:
"I can't get to the city of Futu. This is my base camp. Since I let me out, I won't let me go back easily. There will probably be many people blocking me along the way."
To be continued...