Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan couldn't stand the "threat" of Qing Yi, so he took Qing Yi Hua Yuexin to Liyang to watch the battle. When they arrived near Liyang, Qing Yi and Ma Xiaoquan temporarily separated, but they met a group of people who mentioned their husband Ma Xiaoquan.
That solar logger I’m looking for...
You guys take it over and have a look, I'll take it over and have a look. It's been almost an hour and I still don't have a clue.
One person couldn't help it anymore and said, "I think we'd better take it to Mr. Yuan directly and let him take a look."
"Yes, Mr. Yuan should know more about this than we do."
...
In a bush not far from this group of people, Qing Yi locked onto them.
Qing Yi knew that this group of people was very skilled, and if he went out rashly, he would definitely be defeated; therefore, Qing Yi had always maintained an optimal surveillance distance from this group of people.
The so-called optimal monitoring distance is a distance where you can hear the other party's voice and see the general outline of the other party, but the other party cannot see or hear you.
This group of people took turns to rest late at night, and each person's rest time was very short. Qingyi wanted to sleep, but she knew that if she fell asleep, she would either lose her target or expose herself.
Qing Yi quietly took out a pill from the bag and stuffed it into her mouth.
The pill melted in the mouth. Qing Yi took a few sips and the pill liquid went down the throat and into the abdomen.
Soon, Qing Yi felt that her physical strength had recovered a little, and she was no longer so sleepy.
Ever since her husband broke her body, Qing Yi often felt sleepy suddenly. During this period, Qing Yi checked herself and asked Diao Chan, a medical student, to check her, but no problem was found.
When Qing Yi was very young, he read several pages of the secret records of the Baiyi Clan, which seemed to contain descriptions of the sleepiness of women in the clan after their bodies were broken.
Although Qingyi doesn't know if the Secret Records of the Baiyi Clan are still there, Qingyi has a feeling that the Secret Records must not have been destroyed, because...
"Because the secret record is written in the language of our Baiyi clan... only I can understand it..."
Qing Yi thought while continuing to monitor the group.
When the sky began to turn white, the group of people took turns to rest. Several of them laughed and peed together, then picked up their weapons and equipment and continued on their way.
Qing Yi followed this group of people, always maintaining an optimal surveillance distance from them.
During this period, the group of people noticed Qing Yi several times, but... the moment the group of people noticed it, Qing Yi ran away quickly.
Ordinary people simply cannot understand Qing Yi's speed. Therefore, when this group of people rushed over to investigate, Qing Yi had already disappeared without a trace.
"It's weird, I just saw a woman in white clothes...why the hell is she missing?"
"Third brother, I think you are blind. Did you not sleep well last night and only thought about women..."
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
"Don't deny it. Why don't you talk about women in white clothes? Why don't you talk about women without clothes? Okay, let's go quickly. Mr. Yuan is still waiting for us..."
...
Everyone arrived at a dilapidated village and stopped.
The tallest man, holding a solar recorder in his hand, entered a broken room.
"Have you brought anything?"
"Master Yuan, brought..."
"Okay, bring it over!"
"yes......"
The moment Yuan Fang took the solar recorder, his eyes brightened obviously. He shook his hands a little and turned over the solar recorder, hoping to find some obvious marks on it. Unfortunately, there was nothing on the solar recorder except
Apart from the two sockets, there seems to be nothing else out of the ordinary.
"What are these two mouths for?"
"I don't know, but I sneaked into Yuan Shang's camp last night and heard Yuan Shang talking in his sleep that if you shine it in the sun, there will be words..."
"Oh?" Yuan Fang became interested, "Did you try it when you came here today?"
"Master Hui Yuan, my subordinates have tried it, and it is indeed true, but I can't understand the words on it either."
Yuan Fang waved his hand: "Okay, you can go down. By the way, only you can know what happened today. Remember, you are all mine..."
"I understand that I must remember Mr. Yuan's teachings..."
"Um!"
"By the way, Master Yuan..." The subordinate had just taken two steps, turned around and asked respectfully, "Master Yuan, why don't you let us call you master?"
Yuan Fang chuckled: "Although you are my people, your public identity is Lu Xian's shadow guard. Remember, when I am not around, you all pretend to be Lu Xian's people. If I am with Lu Xian,
Now, you have to do the same, of course, if Mr. Lu is not here..."
"I understand, I will resign!"
Yuan Fang didn't even raise his head and gave a shallow hum.
The tall man walked out of the shabby house without stopping for much. He waved to several other people, and the group of people lowered their heads and left quickly.
Only Yuan Fang was left in the dilapidated house.
It had been more than half an hour since the group had left, but Yuan Fang was not seen coming out of the broken house.
Not far away, Qing Yi felt something strange and decided to sneak over and take a look.
When Qing Yi touched the shabby house and went to look inside, she was stunned and stunned.
"Yuan..." Qingyi almost shouted.
In the dilapidated house, Yuan Fang heard a woman's voice. He put the solar recorder in his arms alertly and yelled: "Who?"
Outside the house, Qing Yi briefly struggled with his thoughts before deciding to go inside.
With a "creak" sound, Qing Yi pushed open the door of the broken house.
Yuan Fang hummed, looked Qing Yi up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"
Qing Yi is wearing the human skin mask Hua Yuexin gave her, so of course Yuan Fang can't tell.
Qing Yi deliberately made his voice louder and said: "Yuan Fang, don't you recognize me?"
Yuan Fang shook his head.
Qing Yi said: "You must have forgotten, but I recognize you..."
Yuan Fang chuckled: "I, Yuan Fang, have done a lot of good and bad things. It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not. Tell me, why did you come to me?"
Qing Yi said: "You killed everyone in our village, have you forgotten?"
Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment: "Are you from the Baiyi Clan?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Fang shook his head quickly, "It's impossible, the Baiyi Clan has been destroyed by Lu Xian's shadow guards, eh
, then you are a villager in Shanjiao Village..."
Qingyi knows Shanjiao Village. This village is not far from the village of Baiyi tribe. However, unlike the isolated Baiyi tribe, the villagers in Shanjiao Village are very hospitable and dare to stay no matter who they are. Therefore, there are indeed some people in Shanjiao Village.
A master of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, but... One month after the Baiyi clan was exterminated, I heard that Shanjiao Village was also destroyed by unknown people...
The reason why Qing Yi knew what happened in Shanjiao Village was because she and Luo Shan took refuge in a ruined temple not far from Shanjiao Village at that time.
Qing Yi pretended to say: "Since you know this, why do you still want to kill me from Shanjiao Village?"
Yuan Fang chuckled and asked, "You really want to know?"
Qing Yi didn't answer.
Yuan Fang shook his head: "I can tell you, the reason is very simple, because my master, of course, is also my enemy, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, he wants the secret books of your Shanjiao Village...
.”
"Is this true?"
Yuan Fang laughed and raised his legs.
Qing Yi took two steps back alertly.
Yuan Fang said: "Don't be afraid!" Then he took out a pair of white silk silk from a pouch on his calf, "This is the Baiyi Clan's Secret Records of the Baiyi Clan. Of course, what Lu Xian wanted at that time was
This, it's a pity that I didn't give it to him..."
Qing Yi was very excited when she saw it, but she still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.
"The Baiyi Clan? Hum... I've never heard of it. What does it have to do with my mountain village?"
Yuan Fang put away the Secret Records of the Baiyi Clan and said: "It doesn't matter whether it matters or not. What matters is that since your Shanjiao Village has left survivors like you, there must be others, right?"
Qing Yi didn't answer.
Yuan Fang continued: "Go back and tell your companions that I, Yuan Fang, am not the enemy, I am the enemy of the enemy..."
After Yuan Fang said this, Qing Yi could no longer continue.
Qing Yi changed the topic and asked Yuan Fang: "I heard that Lu Xian was looking for something, have you seen it?"
Yuan Fang chuckled: "No!"
Qing Yi knew that the solar recorder was in Yuan Fang's hands, but Qing Yi also knew that Yuan Fang also held the secret records of her Baiyi clan.
Qing Yi really wanted to snatch it from Yuan Fang, but in Qing Yi's impression, Yuan Fang didn't seem to know martial arts.
However, Qing Yi then thought that if he did this now, ten thousand Yuan Fang's secret record of the Baiyi Clan would be false, so the gain would outweigh the loss.
"Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you. But, how do you make me believe you?"
Yuan Fang thought about it and felt that his words were unfounded. In desperation, Yuan Fang had no choice but to take out the solar recorder from his pocket.
"This is what Lu Xian is looking for so hard. Lu Xian calls this thing a solar recorder. No matter what it is called, I know that Lu Xian wants to get this thing very much..."
Qing Yi interrupted: "Why does Lu Xian want this thing?"
Yuan Fang shook his head: "I don't know this anymore, but I'm sure that Mr. Lu must be planning something... Well, there is also a purple-haired man named Ma, who is also there
Look for this thing."
Yuan Fang mentioned the purple-haired man named Ma, and Qing Yi immediately thought of her husband, Ma Xiaoquan.
Qing Yi chuckled and pretended to be indifferent: "This is just a board, why do so many people want it?"