Chapter 111 She is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult
Han Yun looked at Yang Linlin's sleeping appearance and couldn't help but shook his head, secretly thinking that this girl is really big-hearted, and then closed his eyes and meditated.
Along the way, Han Yun would not sleep every night. Instead, he would close his eyes and meditate, while vigilantly exploring his surroundings.
Wang Fugui also lamented, no wonder Qingyu is so good at martial arts. He never forgets to meditate and practice even when he sleeps. He is really perseverant.
After working hard all night, everyone woke up the next morning. The guards set up a bonfire and roasted dry food and meat.
Soon, the aroma spread out, and Yang Linlin suddenly woke up from her deep sleep. She sat up and looked directly at the barbecue on the bonfire. Seeing that look, her mouth was almost watering.
After the meat and dry food were roasted, everyone began to eat. Seeing how delicious they were eating, Yang Linlin felt even hungrier, and her throat kept making swallowing movements.
Qi Xiaoyu looked at the barbecue in his hand, then at poor Yang Linlin, and whispered to Han Yun,
"Qingyu, why don't we let her come and eat together? She has nothing with her except money and a knife. It's so pitiful."
Han Yun nodded, Qi Xiaoyu quickly waved his hand and shouted,
"Yang Linlin, come and have dinner together."
Whoosh!
Qi Xiaoyu only felt a blur in front of her eyes. Yang Linlin under the tree in the distance disappeared. In the blink of an eye, she came to her side, still holding a piece of barbecue in her hand to eat.
"Thank you."
Yang Linlin muttered her thanks while chewing.
Han Yun's eyes narrowed. Although she has a foodie instinct and hunger as motivation, and has a certain speed increase, this girl's speed is really too happy. Let's not talk about her strength. Her light kung fu is absolutely amazing, at least it is a prefecture-level martial arts.
The level of study is high.
He who is willing to give his prefecture-level martial arts knowledge to this girl must be quite powerful.
Han Yun turned to look at Wang Fugui and winked at him. Then Wang Fugui understood and winked at one of his guards.
The guard immediately stood up and walked towards the tent.
Qi Xiaoyu watched them wink at each other, with confusion on their faces. Are these people communicating so profoundly now? Why can't I understand it?
After everyone had finished their meal, Yang Linlin was still devouring it, so everyone went to pack their things.
After loading all the things on the horses, everyone got on their horses and walked towards the southwest without waiting for her.
Yang Linlin grabbed the barbecue and pancakes and caught up with Han Yun and others.
She is very strong and has great light skills. Even if Han Yun and others are riding horses, she will not be thrown away in the slightest.
Wang Fugui and Qi Xiaoyu did not ride horses, but continued to practice the Qing Gong they learned yesterday and kept running on the ground.
Yang Linlin looked at the two people running in front, and then at Han Yun who was riding a horse and holding a whip, and immediately became unhappy.
"Hey, why are you abusing them like this?"
Yang Linlin ran to Han Yun and asked while trotting.
"This is not abuse, it is practice."
"Practice? Can't you just sit down on the ground and read the martial arts secrets to learn? Why do you have to keep running?"
Hearing this, Han Yun looked at Yang Linlin solemnly.
This girl's understanding of martial arts can be learned by just reading the secret books. Such talent in martial arts is comparable to that of a junior junior sister. No wonder she has such strength at the age of just over 20 years old.
The person who bought her seemed to have a very good taste, and he must have taken a fancy to her talent in martial arts.
"I also want to buy a horse. It looks good to see how you ride the horse."
Yang Linlin said while jogging.
"who are you?"
"Me? I'm a woman."
"I mean, who are you?"
"I don't have any identity. Does it count that I am my adoptive father's daughter?"
"Who is your adoptive father?"
"I don't know, I don't know his name."
…
I'm afraid this girl is not a fool.
"Hey, I heard them call you Qingyu. Do you call Qingyuthi?"
"It's Qingyu."
"Oh, herring."
Han Yun was quite helpless. The accent problem was a bit serious.
"Qingyu, are you from Lali?"
"People from Yanchuan."
His accent cannot fool anyone, even if everyone speaks Mandarin, there will still be some accents from different places.
"Oh, what level of warrior are you?"
"You ask too many questions."
"You are so cold."
Yang Linlin lowered her head expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking about.
After noon, Qi Xiaoyu and Wang Fugui stopped practicing Qing Gong out of breath. They both had similar talents, and they also had Han Yun's teachings, so they learned quickly.
People stopped to rest, eat and drink water, and Qi Xiaoyu enthusiastically invited Yang Linlin to come over and eat.
Yang Linlin basically always looks expressionless and stupid, but she is also polite, knows how to say thank you, and even gives Wang Fugui her own money.
While everyone was eating, the guard Wang Fugui left last night came back from outside, dusty and tired.
After the man dismounted, he took a sip of water and winked at Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui understood and patted Han Yun quietly. The two stood up and walked deep into the woods.
After the three of them reached the depths of the woods, the guard held his hands and said,
"Sixth Master, Mr. Qingyu, the information has been found out. This Yang Linlin is a saint from the Demon Cult."
"Saint of the Devil?!"
Wang Fugui exclaimed and turned to look at Han Yun, only to see that Han Yun also had a solemn look on his face.
"Yes, Mr. Liu, it is too difficult to detect this information. I quickly went to Tongcheng and asked the brothers there to contact An Zi at the Demon Sect's headquarters.
After many twists and turns, Anzi finally got the information from a core female disciple.
In the Demon Cult, the saint rarely appears, and only occasionally appears with the leader, but she also wears a mask on her face. No one knows what she looks like, and no one knows her name.
But her authentic Sichuan dialect was so recognisable, and based on her appearance and personality, An Zi was able to find out.
The core female disciple, like the saint, was brought to the Demon Cult to practice since she was a child. When she competed for the position of saint, she lost to the current saint.
They grew up together. After hearing the description, the female disciple categorically said that this was the holy girl of the Demon Cult, and her name was Yang Linlin.
Ever since the previous saint Xin Yao defected in collusion with Yin Yang Sect disciple Han Qinglin, the position of the Demon Sect's Saint has been vacant, and it was not until a few years ago that the Demon Sect had a new Saint."
Han Yun's expression remained calm until the guard mentioned the names Xin Yao and Han Qinglin, and his expression changed slightly.
These two people are his parents.
Han Yun's heart moved slightly. It would be good to use the power of the Fugui Chamber of Commerce to explore the information about his mother, but it is definitely not possible now. With Wang Fugui's temperament, if he investigates the information about the previous saint for no reason, he will definitely doubt himself.
I'd better wait until the time comes later.
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