Lu Hanjiang didn't know whether Caiwei's words were a sign of support or if nothing happened, but he didn't bother to guess and directly grabbed the other person's hand to take her pulse.
At this moment, Caiwei seemed to be slow to react, like a fool, she just stood there and let Lu Hanjiang do anything.
After a moment, Lu Hanjiang said in a subtle and authentic tone: "It's been three days since I left you, and I am even more impressed. Miss Caiwei's talent is really unbelievable. Abbot Lingkong is also a top figure in the world. He made a sudden attack, but he couldn't.
I won’t hurt you at all.”
After Lu Hanjiang took a pulse, he discovered that not only was Caiwei uninjured, but her physical condition was far better than others.
However, no matter how Lu Hanjiang looked at him, he always looked in a daze, and he was not as healthy as his strong pulse indicated.
Caiwei didn't care about her body. She just said: "Master Lu, now that we have learned the name and origin of that Taoist, what should we do next?"
Although Caiwei's expression was calm, Lu Hanjiang could still hear some urging in her words.
So he nodded and said: "Don't worry, Miss Caiwei. Since we already know the background of this person, we only need to ask the Jin Yiwei to go and find out, and he will not be allowed to escape."
Caiwei nodded: "Thank you sir."
"Between you and me, there is no need to talk about this." Lu Hanjiang waved his hand, and his Jin Yiwei led the horses, and the two of them went back to the inn to rest.
It was night time. A lot of things happened during the day. The two girls were a little tired and fell asleep as soon as night fell. Lu Hanjiang was still reading a book.
The night was quiet, the evening breeze was blowing, and the soothing fragrance was burning quietly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, like pebbles thrown into the mirror lake, and the line of floating smoke and clouds immediately turned into thousands of waves.
Lu Hanjiang raised his hand slightly to protect a lamp on the table. He moved his eyes away from the book and saw a huge green vertical eye outside the window, watching him silently.
It's a white snake.
Lu Hanjiang frowned slightly. This was already the second time. He watched the white snake make no sound and just stared at him quietly. After a while, the mournful cry sounded again.
The white snake made no other moves, and Lu Hanjiang also did not react. The two stood at each other for a long time, and the white snake slowly retreated, and the night wind remained as before, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Hanjiang looked at the ink outside the window sill, leaned over and blew out the candle lamp, then lay down on the bed and slept peacefully.
Early the next morning, Lu Hanjiang and his party packed up and prepared to hit the road, but Caiwei was nowhere to be seen. Lu Hanjiang went to her room, and then he saw Caiwei getting up to wash up.
"Caiwei got up late. Mr. Lu, please forgive me. Maybe I was tired yesterday." Caiwei said apologetically.
Lu Hanjiang raised his head and glanced at Bai Jie's forehead. For some reason, the eight-wing mark that disappeared silently always made him very concerned, but he didn't show anything at the moment.
After everyone cleaned up, they decided to go north along the official road. On the one hand, they were waiting for the news about Jinyiwei's investigation of Taixuan, and on the other hand, they also wanted to see how the current chaos in the world was.
Finally, choosing the destination in the North also reminded Lu Hanjiang that the Xuantian Sect was still pursuing Allan with all its strength.
He was not worried about A-Lan's life safety. The Xuantian Sect had no enmity with the other party. It was definitely not just for a mere life that they went to such great lengths to find someone.
Moreover, the unusual words of Abbot Lingkong yesterday made Lu Hanjiang think a lot. He suddenly had a guess that although this chaos originated from Taixuan, it was probably not what he wanted.
The news that Huangfu Lingyun was still staying in the Southern Shaolin Pagoda gave Lu Hanjiang a great inspiration. Abbot Lingkong's words of "not an enemy" made him think even more.
Taixuan made it clear that the places where he took action were the Lingyue Clan and the Southern Shaolin. Of these two places, the former contained the Miao Territory's most precious Holy Spirit Gu, while the latter contained the important direct bloodline of the Huangfu family.
What these two have in common is that they are both related to the secret of immortality. Abbot Lingkong's words "Tai Xuan is cutting off everyone's path" suddenly made Lu Hanjiang have such a guess——
Although Taixuan is closely involved with Changsheng, is his purpose going against everyone from the very beginning?
Judging from his two incidents of destroying Lingyue and attacking the Southern Shaolin Pagoda, it seems that this guy is not collecting secrets related to immortality, but rather like he is trying to destroy those things.
Although the martial arts of Xiaoyao disciples come from the same sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that each of them has different ideas.
Whether it is the Seven-Star Destiny Technique that Yan Shi firmly believes in, or the seven secret treasures that Baidu has painstakingly collected, these people have always followed their own path, and do not and do not seem to bother to drag others along in their pursuit.
The arrogance of the Xiaoyao sect seems to be innate. They never try to persuade people who don't believe in them. They just believe it and it doesn't matter if they don't believe it.
So although the rest of the Xiaoyao sect are all fanatics about immortality, there is no guarantee that this Taixuan is not an exception.
Thinking of this, Lu Hanjiang suddenly felt that he had just been a little too confident about Ah Lan's matter. If Tai Xuan really planned to do the opposite and bury all the secrets of immortality, then the girl might not be able to make the trip to the north.
The trip to the earth is going to be very bad.
Lu Hanjiang's convoy was resting midway. Cui Yixiao led the team to stop near the river. Lu Hanjiang also dismounted and went to the river to get water.
Just as he was muttering about this matter, he suddenly saw Shangluo flying over with extremely fast steps, as if in a race. Lu Hanjiang's eyes bypassed the girl and saw Yongle chatting and laughing with Caiwei behind her.
"Why don't you go stay with them?" Lu Hanjiang asked casually.
Shangluo kicked the pebbles at her feet and pouted, "It's nothing."
Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows: "A fight?"
"No way!"
Shangluo rolled her eyes, and then hummed: "I just don't get along with Sister Caiwei."
"Hey," Lu Hanjiang said in a funny tone, "Didn't we have a good time last time? What's wrong?"
I still remember that during my previous trips to the Miao border, Shang Luodu and Caiwei were very close friends. Rather, this girl got along with everyone, and there was almost no one she couldn't get along with.
Shangluo herself seemed to be confused about this matter. She squatted by the river, cupped her chin and said distressedly: "I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that Sister Caiwei is a little weird, and I always have a feeling in my heart.
I don’t really want to get close to her.”
Lu Hanjiang felt a little strange. He looked back at Yongle and Caiwei, then at Shangluo, and suddenly smiled strangely: "I see, are you jealous?"
"Nonsense!" The little girl jumped up like a cat with fried fur.
The two started to fight while they were talking. While dealing with Shangluo's fists and embroidered legs, Lu Hanjiang had quietly set his eyes on Caiwei behind him.
Another night, the convoy spent the night in the wild. When the moon rose above the branches, Lu Hanjiang leaned out of the carriage and saw the white snake peeping at him again as expected.
But this time, the white snake no longer kept whispering. It lowered its head, turned around, and moved forward slowly. From time to time, it stopped and looked back at Lu Hanjiang, as if to signal him to follow.