"Without Mr. Lin, most of us would have died long ago."
"It's a blessing to be alive, there's no such thing as hard work."
Xiu Yi said with a chuckle.
Not only her, but Ziyi and others on the side also looked like this.
Seeing several people like this, Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled.
Then he stood up slowly and said, "Okay, it's time for me to leave."
"I still have to go to the Yun family and have a good chat with the old man about the Wan family."
Hearing this, the people in Xiuyi stood up one after another.
Seeing that they were about to send him away, Lin Xiao quickly said: "Please sit down, it's not like I don't know the way."
After saying that, he gave Qiu Qiyun a look at the side, and Qiu Qiyun immediately understood, got up and left with Lin Xiao.
With smiles on their faces, the six men in Xiu Yi watched Lin Xiao and the others leave.
After Lin Xiao and the two figures completely disappeared from their sight, Ziyi suddenly said: "The aura of Qiu Qiyun is very different from the warriors here."
"I'm afraid this guy is not a warrior near Beicheng. Mr. Lin went to southern Shanxi some time ago. Could it be that Mr. Lin brought this guy from southern Shanxi?"
Hearing this, Xiu Yi glanced at him sideways and said lightly: "Mr. Lin is so powerful, maybe he has quietly established a force in the northwest that is not inferior to Qingtian Tower."
"In addition, we should not speculate on Mr. Lin's affairs and decisions without authorization."
"The meaning of our existence and even the existence of Qingtian Tower is to be the sharp blade in Mr. Lin's hand. Wherever Mr. Lin's hand points, our sharp blade will cut wherever it goes."
As soon as they saw Xiu Yi saying such words, Ziyi and others shut their mouths, not daring to talk about anything about Qiu Qiyun.
Although Xiu Yi is a female, her voice in Qingtian Tower is far greater than that of Ziyi and others.
"These are troubled times, and we can no longer slack off like before."
"The strength of the few of us is no longer as good as Qing Yi. We must seize the time to improve our strength."
Seeing that several people were silent, Xiu Yi spoke again.
Everyone nodded and followed Xiu Yi out of the room.
Lin Xiao did not take Qiu Qiyun directly out of Qingtian Building, but took Qiu Qiyun to a small room on the second floor of Qingtian Building.
"This...Mr. Lin, aren't we leaving?"
Qiu Qiyun asked with a confused look on his face.
Lin Xiao glanced at him and said with a smile: "I still need to get something. I promised Lao Chen that I would give him a big sword in return."
Hearing this, Qiu Qiyun also remembered the battle between Lin Xiao and Ao Changkong beside the Tianhe River.
It can be said that Lao Chen's nine-ring golden sword was scrapped in that battle. The thick blade was full of gaps, and it was obvious that it could no longer be used.
Under Qiu Qiyun's gaze, Lin Xiao turned a vase in the corner.
"Click... click..."
A harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, and the wall behind the vase began to move slowly.
After a full two minutes, the wall was completely opened, revealing another room behind the wall.
In this room, weapons are placed on weapon racks.
Opposite the weapon rack is a larger cabinet, with one or several herbs placed in each grid of the cabinet.
Qiu Qiyun couldn't understand these medicinal materials, but he could understand the weapons on the weapons rack.