Fanyin and Qianjue have never seen the acquaintance mentioned by the Lord.
The man standing opposite looked like an ordinary scholar in terms of dress.
Of course, he is better looking than most scholars.
His figure is long and slender, but his appearance is extremely beautiful. Looking at it like this, his temperament is calm and harmless, but...
This person is much more skilled than them!
Not on the same level at all!
While Fanyin and Qianjue were silently observing the vigilant man.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "Should I call you Su Yan, or should I call you Sunset?"
The person said, "Miss Ling."
Not only is he beautiful in appearance, he also has a voice as delicate as that of a big girl. But it is not feminine, it is very delicate but very comfortable. The volume of his natural speaking voice is much lower than that of others, giving people the impression that he is easy to bully and rub.
The illusion of a circle being pinched flat.
Of course, this is indeed just an illusion.
The Su Yan in front of him explained very well what it means that just because something doesn't look offensive on the outside doesn't mean it's really harmless.
The name he called Baili Feiyue showed that he was here only for Su Yan, not Sunset.
Baili Feiyue smiled knowingly, "So, if Mr. Su has something to do, it's okay to just say it."
Su Yan said directly, "Miss Ling, there is a person you might want to meet." He glanced at Baili Feiyue and said, "Please follow me."
Fanyin and Qianjue were still a little wary, but Baili Feiyue saw that there was nothing to be suspicious about and followed them directly.
The place Su Yan took them to was not far from where Mu Qing and the others were, only three streets away.
In a small courtyard that looked like an ordinary house for ordinary people in the Western Regions, Su Yan knocked on the door and an equally ordinary old man opened the door.
"Master Su."
Su Yan nodded, "Well, you go and rest first."
After the old man bowed and left, Su Yan took Baili Feiyue directly to the room on the far left of the courtyard.
Opening the door, Baili Feiyue saw a man lying on the bed, his whole face was bloodless and slightly green, and he was unconscious at the moment.
Murong Zheng!
When Yin Li was being hunted, so many people died in the inn, and the incident was so big that it was easy to find out.
Of course she knew what happened to Murong Zheng at that time, and she also knew that his condition was not good. She also asked people to look for him, but the disciples in the sect never found him. It turned out that he was taken away by Su Yan.
"Thank you."
Regardless of whether Murong Zheng was a member of Emperor Xiyue or not, there was nothing she could do to let him fend for himself outside in the wilderness.
Murong Zheng and Xi Mo are not her senior brothers, but they are indeed similar to this kind of existence.
She will give him a chance.
"No, it's easy. However, he was too deeply poisoned and severely injured. My ability can only maintain his current state." After saying this, Su Yan glanced at the sky outside and said, "Miss Ling, you can do whatever you want with this person.
Take it away. You can do it yourself, I'll go back first."
As soon as he left, Su Yan walked out of the door and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Su Yan left, Baili Feiyue first checked the body of Murong Zheng on the bed and took his pulse.
Then he frowned.
People like Fanyin and Qianjue will never tolerate anyone who betrays the Holy Religion.
"Lord, what do you plan to do with him?"
"Bring back the Holy Religion." Baili Feiyue pinched Murong Zheng's chin and force-fed him a few pills.
The Holy Religion has the most comprehensive variety of medicinal materials and enough manpower. Murong Zheng still has a third chance of bringing the Holy Religion back.
It was getting late now, and with the current situation of the Holy Religion, she couldn't stay away for too long, so she had to be on guard against others.
When Baili Feiyue and others returned to the Holy Religion with the unconscious Murong Zheng, what was happening inside the Holy Religion at this moment.
Jiu'er, who had eaten and drank enough, was doing something.