The quiet village is now very harmonious. The mountain residents no longer have the fear they had when they first arrived. Their faces are filled with happy and contented smiles. When they see Qin Yifan, they all say hello with a smile: "Hello, boss!" This is
Qin Yifan insisted that they call him this way. They had always called him "Master" very respectfully before, which made Qin Yifan very uncomfortable.
Qin Yifan would also return the favor one by one. He had just come back from the Fist Seal Lake. His clothes were also dried by practicing martial arts. They looked wrinkled and needed to be changed. There were things of his own in the inn, and the wives of the enthusiastic mountain people always
He diligently washed and starched the clothes he changed out of, but he couldn't resist his enthusiasm and had no choice but to accept it.
However, Qin Yifan stood at the door of the inn for a while today, but did not go in directly to change clothes. Instead, he looked at the official road leading to the county town, looking a little surprised. Others didn't know what was going on, and they looked at it curiously.
Hold him.
Not long after, they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the official road over there, and all the mountain people finally realized that the owner had heard a guest coming. The mountain people who have lived in the mountains all year round are also people with sharp ears and eyes, but they
Without Qin Yifan's sharp ears, he would have been able to hear the sound of horse hooves from such a distance.
The sound of the horse's hooves is normal. This is an ordinary stage horse. But the sound of the horse's hoofs falling indicates that it seems to be carrying nothing on its back. It is an empty horse, which is very problematic. Could it be that there is a stage horse on the road?
Something happened to the pawn? Qin Yifan's mind was spinning, and he wanted to take a look to find out more, but he didn't want to reveal his shocking martial arts. Fortunately, the horse's hooves were heading this way, and he would soon know the reason.
The horse soon appeared at the corner of the official road. There was someone on it, and it was a Forbidden Army. It was not unusual for the Forbidden Army to have such light skills. Qin Yifan was relieved and stepped into the inn. It was probably that there was some important military information conveyed from above.
, he would use the imperial army, but this has nothing to do with him. If he wants to stay in the hotel, he can stay in the hotel, and if he wants to stay in the hotel, he can stay in the hotel. As long as he does not disturb the villagers.
However, it is indeed a good way to use light kung fu to save horsepower on a horse. However, it seems that it is not the right time in this place. It is estimated that he will suffer some hardships in the future.
Lin Qiulu is not angry now and looks very peaceful. Although there are fewer and fewer people living along the way, even among the county towns, it is only a small county with a few thousand people. She is used to seeing the bustling capital and will not notice it at all. But she said
To be honest, the scenery on the road is pretty good, with green mountains and green waters. If it weren't for the vague evil spirit that can already be felt, the scenery here might be regarded as a paradise.
It’s not that she deliberately shows off her Qing Kung, it’s just that whether she is practicing martial arts or cultivating Taoism, it all depends on perseverance in practice. Being able to become a practitioner shows that success is not achieved through simple hard work. This practice habit has penetrated into her unconsciously.
In daily life, whether walking, sitting or lying down, as long as there is an opportunity, I will never give up the opportunity to practice myself. It is just a matter of pure habit.
It should be here, but the general seemed to say it was a simple tea shed. Why is this a small village? It looks very new, maybe it was built not long ago. Lin Qiulu got off her horse and asked a mountain man who was looking at her kindly: "
Is there anyone named Qin Yifan here?"
"The host is inside the inn." The mountain man gave her directions enthusiastically. After thanking her, Lin Qiulu tied the horse and walked into the inn.
Qin Yifan had already heard inside that the imperial troops coming towards him might have some imperial orders, so they simply waited in the lobby.
"Are you Qin Yifan?" Lin Qiulu looked up and down at the young man in front of her who had wrinkled clothes and didn't know how long he had worn them, but he looked very energetic. She was very surprised. Especially when he had a kitchen knife stuck on his waist.
, nondescript, really a bit hilarious.
"What does the girl want from me?" Qin Yifan didn't have the fear of facing the imperial army at all, and asked calmly.
"The Emperor asked me to bring you something." He took off the baggage on his back and threw it on the Eight Immortals table next to him: "In addition, from now on, I will be your bodyguard and responsible for protecting your safety."
The casual movements and tone showed no respect for His Majesty the Emperor at all. However, Qin Yifan didn't seem to mean anything, and he untied the tightly wrapped bundle with the same nonchalant attitude, and reached out and took out the rolled up bundle.
of the imperial edict.
If an ordinary official received the order, he would at least burn incense, purify his hands, place the incense table and kneel down to receive the order to show respect for His Majesty the Emperor. Qin Yifan had no such intention and directly picked it up and opened it.
Lin Qiulu was not interested in knowing the content of His Majesty's imperial edict. There were countless opportunities along the way, but she had not opened them. When Qin Yifan checked the edict, she kept looking at Qin Yifan, wanting to observe carefully and take a look.
What kind of person is this person that I want to protect in the future?
It's a pity that Qin Yifan's behavior at the moment is no different from that of a mountain man who doesn't understand anything. Fortunately, when he read the imperial edict, it showed that he was literate, which was better than those who were illiterate. Others, with kitchen knives hanging on their waists, were fine.
The skin is tender and the flesh shows no signs of having been on the battlefield, nor does he have the strength of a martial artist. Could it be that this is the person who is highly respected by the general and the emperor?
It seems that Qin Yifan is not someone who has anything to do with him. Although he wants to protect him, it does not hinder Lin Qiulu's impression of him going first. It cannot be regarded as a good one, but it cannot be regarded as a bad one. Now Lin Qiulu no longer knows this order.
Even though he was so angry at that time, he accepted this arrangement and seemed to be open-minded about everything.
"Are you my bodyguard?" Qin Yifan put down the imperial edict and looked at Lin Qiulu, whose face was always covered with gauze: "Okay, you can stay!" He was not polite at all, as if it was a matter of course.
"You can choose any of the rooms here and settle down first. If you like my room, please put my things in other rooms." Qin Yifan's words didn't sound unreasonable at all, but Lin Qiulu did.
He curled his lips slightly in his heart: "Who cares about the room where you, a stinky man, lived?"
"By the way, you just came here, let me give you a piece of advice." Qin Yifan stopped Lin Qiulu, who was about to find a room with his things: "Don't practice casually here in the future. Even if you need to exercise, you must be very careful. Qian
Don't show off, call me if you have anything."
Watching Lin Qiulu leave his sight, Qin Yifan put down the imperial edict, grabbed a silk ribbon from the package, and slowly brought the thing connected to the silk ribbon to his eyes.
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