The woman in a navy blue dress stood pretty in front of the window, looking at the government officials and shadow guards walking around on the street, her eyes floating.
The woman looks young, only eighteen or nineteen years old.
Very beautiful appearance.
The waist is quite slender, giving people a soft and boneless feeling.
But he is also quite proud of his mind.
Especially the arrogance that shines in the bones, which transforms that weakness into a heroic appearance, like the lonely frost and snow on the peaks of the mountains.
"Boom!"
There was a slight knock on the door.
The woman closed the window sash, sat at the table, took a sip of tea with her red lips, and then said: "Come in."
The door opens.
An old man in black clothes came in.
It was none other than Yan Shuangdao, the protector elder of Tianqiong Sect who had fought against Dong Wankun when he robbed Princess Yun Shanyun.
"Elder Yan."
The woman Pingting stood up and bowed as a junior.
Yan Shuangdao quickly waved his hands and said: "Young lady, you don't have to be so polite. I am also entrusted by Master Wan to lead my brothers in the teaching to cooperate with the eldest lady to rob Princess Shanyun's body. I am entirely at the eldest lady's command."
The leader Wan mentioned by Yan Shuangdao is Wan Wuya, one of the two deputy leaders of Tianqiong Sect.
The woman in front of him is He Panjun, the daughter of the previous leader.
He Panjun smiled, revealed two small wine holes, and said in a sweet voice: "The successful transport of Princess Shanyun's body this time is all thanks to Elder Yan and the brothers in the church. Uncle Wan will definitely reward you after we return.
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"Miss, you've won the prize. Without your strategy, I might not have been able to successfully rob you of my luck."
The wrinkles at the corners of Yan Shuangdao's eyes opened and he smiled.
Although I don't like this eldest lady very much, I have to admit that the other party's resourcefulness was actually able to successfully snatch the body of Princess Shanyun from the hands of the shadow guard.
But the smarter you act, the more careful you have to be.
Who knows if this woman has any other hidden agenda.
"What happened to Princess Shanyun's body?"
He Panjun asked.
Yan Shuangdao said: "We have sent someone to transport it secretly. Although the Shadow Guards are searching closely, I still have a way to hide it from them. Once it is placed in a safe place, I will take the young lady over to have a look."
"No, I'm not interested in Princess Shanyun's body."
He Panjun naturally heard the other party's defensiveness and waved his hand calmly. "I only did this to help Uncle Wan. I will go back to the church tomorrow. The next thing is entirely up to Elder Yan."
Hearing this, Yan Shuangdao felt relieved.
Seeing the sadness emerging between the woman's brows, Yan Shuangdao naturally knew what the other woman was worried about and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Miss. Since Master Wan has decided to support you as the new leader of Tianqiong Sect, he will never break his promise. We will also support you, and the brothers in the sect will not have any objections."
He Panjun forced a smile. "Of course I believe Uncle Wan and Elder Yan, but..."
The woman wanted to speak but stopped.
Yan Shuangdao's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a deep voice: "Deputy Leader Nangong, don't worry, Leader Wan will find a way."
He Panjun nodded, his expression slightly relaxed.
Looking at the woman's lonely figure, a cold scorn flashed across Yan Shuangdao's lips. It was obvious that those words just now were just to coax the girl.
Nowadays, the Tianqiong Sect is leaderless, but it is not the turn of a yellow-haired girl to be the leader.
"By the way, Elder Yan."
He Panjun suddenly thought of something and frowned. "I heard that Ghost Spear had contact with Nangong Cult Leader."
Yan Shuangdao nodded. "We have also received news about this matter. Guishen Qiang has indeed met with Nangong Cult Leader, but it is unclear whether the two parties have cooperated. Logically speaking, Guishen Qiang is a very proud person, so it is unlikely that
Cooperate with Leader Nangong."
"Anyway, we still have to be careful. After all, Princess Shanyun means a lot to her."
He Panjun reminded.
At this moment, a dark-skinned middle-aged man suddenly ran over in a panic, his face frighteningly pale.
"It's not good, the protector elder!"
"What's wrong?"
Yan Shuangdao felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
The man gasped and said: "Elder Protector, Princess Shanyun's coffin is missing!"
"What did you say!"
Yan Shuangdao was stunned for a moment, and his tiger eyes, as bright as cold stars, immediately shot out cold lightning, grabbed the other party's collar, and shouted sharply. "You said Princess Shanyun's ice coffin is missing?"
"Yes...it's missing."
The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and stammered. "When we arrived at the location, the ice coffin was... transported away in advance."
He Panjun asked coldly: "Did you see any suspicious people?"
The man quickly said: "A brother saw the Ghost Spear appearing there, and even had a confrontation with the Shadow Guards."
"Ghost gun!?"
Yan Shuangdao's expression changed.
Wow!
He Panjun, with an evil look in his pink cheeks, smashed the tea bowl on the man's head and shouted angrily: "A bunch of losers! I asked you to wait at the pick-up point in advance, why didn't you listen!"
"But……"
The man stopped talking and looked at Yan Shuangdao.
Obviously there are other tricks hidden here.
Yan Shuangdao looked ugly and waved the man back, without explaining anything. He said coldly: "It seems that the ghost gun is really cooperating with the deputy leader Nangong, otherwise it would be impossible to know our plan."
"Elder Yan, Dongqi County is currently sealed off, and it is difficult to transport the Ghost Spear."
He Panjun calmed down and analyzed. "Besides, it is unlikely that the Ghost Spear will take away the body of Princess Shanyun. After all, the rumor is here. We let the brothers search secretly, and there should be clues."
Yan Shuangdao clenched his fists and said nothing, with infinite annoyance in his eyes.
If I hadn't been smart enough to change the pick-up location without telling He Panjun, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.
"I have to report this matter to Master Wan!"
Yan Shuangdao turned around and left the room.
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When Li Nanke woke up from his daze, he found himself lying on the bed next to his wife Luo Qianqiu.
The woman was holding a gauze with medicinal mud and wrapping it around his head.
The hands were also wrapped with gauze.
Seeing her husband wake up, Luo Qianqiu showed concern.
"Mr. sir, how do you feel?"
Li Nanke blinked, looked around, rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Why am I here?"
Luo Qianqiu said: "When I came back from collecting medicine, I saw my husband lying next to the well in the yard, with a wound on your forehead. Could it be that my husband, you were too tired from practicing and accidentally knocked yourself to the ground, and then you fell into a coma.
past?"
coma?
Li Nanke touched his forehead, and it really hurt.
Suddenly, a vague fragmentary memory flashed in his mind. The man quickly straightened up and asked, "Where is that girl?"
However, the wife showed a confused expression.
"What girl?"
Li Nanke didn't know how to explain it, so he gestured:
"She was just a very beautiful girl. She looked young. She should be a young lady from a rich family... Anyway, she was in our house before. Later, I forgot what happened."
At the end of the man's words, his tone was inexplicably guilty.
Is that a dream?
It must be a dream, after all, I can't be such a beast.
Luo Qianqiu stared at the man with her beautiful eyes for a moment, and said in a very affirmative tone: "I only saw my husband unconscious on the ground, and did not see anyone else. Did my husband see it wrong?"
"There's none?"
Li Nanke felt dizzy again.
He ignored his wife's obstruction and walked out of the room quickly without even wearing shoes. Sure enough, there was no one else in the courtyard.
Li Nanke looked a little absent-mindedly at the empty yard.