Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

0On the back of the tall man, there was a pattern that was similar to the one in the painting in the Hundred Thousand Devil Nest.    

    

He was about forty years old. His face was rough, but he did not lose his dignity. Adding to his nearly two-and-a-half meters tall stature and shiny muscles, he stood there like a man made of steel.    

    

His name was Xing Zhan, and he was a descendant of the Nine Li Clan.    

    

However, he respectfully stood behind a woman wearing a black tight suit.    

    

As for the black-clothed woman before him, her gaze was fierce and her face was handsome. A trace of melancholy was emitted from between her brows.    

    

This woman was none other than Qin Lan, who had disappeared from the Nangong Family for nearly a week.    

    

"Congratulations Young Lord, you have finally awakened your bloodline and memories." Xing Zhan said respectfully.    

    

"You mean I'm late." There was no trace of emotion in her voice.    

    

"Not late, not late at all. Even earlier than I thought." Xing Zhan quickly explained.    

    

"Your life seems to be going well. I haven't returned in so many years. Could it be that none of you have ever gone to look for me?!" Qin Lan turned back as she coldly spoke.    

    

"Young master, how is that possible? The clansmen have put in a lot of effort, but due to the fact that we don't dare to search openly and openly, we can only do it in secret. That's why our progress is a bit slower." The torture continued to explain.    

    

Qin Lan stared at the battle and knew that Qin Wentian was still loyal to her. She then replied in a low voice, "Okay, I will not pursue this matter any further."    

    

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Young Master. Since you have returned, then the authority of Jiu Li should be slowly handed over to you." Xing Zhan said.    

    

When Qin Lan heard Xing Zhan's words, a series of images appeared in her mind. Qin Yun, Nangong Yue, Nangong Hao and a few people from Nangong Family were relatively close to her.    

    

Especially Qin Yun's figure, which lingered in her mind.    

    

However, her current identity did not allow her to think too much. She, Qin Yun, forcefully suppressed her figure as she faced the Dao of torture.    

    

"Good, there are only twenty days until the opening of the prehistoric realm. Although we don't have much contact with the prehistoric realm, I hope we can still prepare ourselves to prevent any unexpected incidents."    

    

"Yes, Young Lord." "Yes," Xing Zhan respectfully replied.    

    

"Oh right, I'm still not familiar with the current situation of the Nine Li Clan. After I'm familiar with it for a few days, I'll hand over the power to you." After she finished speaking, Qin Lan strode out.    

    

"Greetings, Young Lord." Xing Zhan respectfully greeted Qin Lan as he gazed at the departing back view of Qin Lan.    

    

When Qin Lan's back completely disappeared, a smile emerged on the corner of Xing Zhan's mouth: "When Young Lord returns, there will be hope for Nine Li Clan's revival!"    

    

Qin Yun drove quickly and soon, he arrived at the Nangong Family of Nanhai City.    

    

When he had just arrived at the Nangong Family, Nangong Hao personally welcomed him at the door. His face was still somewhat pale, as the poison left in his body during the Cultivator's Assembly had damaged his vitality. It would take a few more days for him to completely recover.    

    

Qin Yun and Nangong Yue opened the car door and stepped out. Nangong Hao stepped forward and said respectfully, "Dragon Lord."    

    

"How is it, is there still no clue about Qin Lan?" Qin Yun asked Nangong Hao.    

    

Nangong Hao shook his head, "Not yet. Qin Lan's personality is a bit more distant. We've searched for many places that she can go. We've even looked for the place where you first met her, River Gazing House in Binjiang City."    

    

Qin Yun pondered for a moment before turning to ask Nangong Yue, "You are on better terms with her. Where do you think she can go?"    

    

"When I was in Nangong Family, she would occasionally go with me to the pond to fish." Nangong Yue pondered for a moment.    

    

"Why didn't I think of that?" Nangong Hao smacked his head and shouted loudly. He took the lead to run towards the pond while Qin Yun and company followed closely behind.    

    

Just as they arrived at the pond, they saw a lonely chair placed beside it. Beside the chair was a fishing rod. The fishing rod was a very simple type, made from bamboo. It was the kind that Nangong Yue had taught her to make.    

    

Nangong Yue picked up the fishing rod, her mind filled with mixed emotions.    

    

It could be seen that Qin Lan had once been fishing here by herself. After that, she put down her fishing rod and hurriedly left.    

    

"It seems like she left quietly." Qin Yun said softly.    

    

"Dragon Lord, then should we continue looking for her?" Nangong Hao asked Qin Yun.    

    

"No need for now. Since she's determined to leave, she definitely doesn't want us to find her. When she wants to see us, she will naturally find us." Qin Yun said with a deep voice.    

    

Nangong Hao nodded his head and then turned around to inform the powers in Nangong Family. For the time being, he didn't need to look for Qin Lan.    

    

After Nangong Hao left, only Qin Yun and Nangong Yue remained by the pond.    

    

Nangong Yue sat on the chair and was secretly hurt. Qin Yun had entrusted Qin Lan to her. She had already treated Qin Lan like her own sister.    

    

Thus, Nangong Yue held the bamboo fishing rod in her hand and drew a strange pattern on the ground.    

    

Although Nangong Yue had only casually drawn a picture, Qin Yun's eyes revealed a look of surprise when he saw the pattern. That was because the picture that Nangong Yue had drawn was the one depicted on the Twisted Cloud Heaven Scroll in his hand.    

    

"Where did you see this?"    

    

Nangong Yue saw Qin Yun's shocked expression and was stunned before she replied, "Qin Lan would paint like that when she has nothing better to do. She also has a symbol similar to this on her."    

    

"What!" Qin Yun was alarmed once again. He never expected for it to come from Qin Lan. In that case, Qin Lan was the descendant of the Nine Li Clan.    

    

When he saw Qin Lan, she didn't have any Cultivation at all, but she could use her physical strength to fight against a warrior at the peak of Bone Refining.    

    

But why did Qin Lan suddenly leave? And even if she left, where would she go?    

    

"What's the matter with you?" Nangong Yue asked Qin Yun.    

    

"Nothing, when Qin Lan was with you, did she mention anything special?" Qin Yun continued asking Nangong Yue. He really wanted to find some clues from these things.    

    

After thinking about it, Nangong Yue shook her head. "When she was with me, she just learned how to talk. She didn't mention anything."    

    

"Let's go, the wind here is strong, Qin Lan already has her own plans. If she wants to return, she will definitely return." Qin Yun stroked Nangong Yue's long hair and comforted her softly.    

    

"Yes." After Nangong Yue said this, she left with Qin Yun.    

    

As the sun set in the west, a touch of golden afterglow fell onto the surface of the water, reflecting off the lonely chair and the simple bamboo fishing rod.    

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For a period of time, the entire China was calm, but this was the calm before the storm …