Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a haggard old man wearing a simple robe. His old face revealed a kind expression.
He was the butler of the marshal's manor, Qin Yu.
He had always been by Marshal Qin's side, and was responsible for the daily affairs of the Marshal's Residence.
Thus, everyone in the Marshal's Estate addressed him as Old Qin.
Qin Yu came before Young Marshal Qin Lan. He glanced at the Furious Clear Chicken from the corner of his eye before asking softly," Young Marshal, I wonder if you know him? If they don't know each other, I'll send someone to chase them away.”
Hmm?
Mountain Moving Daoist?
Qin Lan was stunned when she heard that.
In his impression, before Zhe Gushao had acknowledged Elder Chen, there were indeed two other Mountain Moving Daoist. They were his junior sister, Flower Spirit, and junior brother, Old Westerner.
However, because they had been attacked by the six-winged centipede when they entered the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain, his junior brother and junior sister had died.
After experiencing all this, Zhe Gushao went to take Elder Chen as his master.
Logically speaking, Zhe Gushao should have been the last person to be the Mountain Moving Daoist.
Now, why were there two Mountain Moving Taoist?
Could it be that because of his appearance, the entire plot had changed?
Thinking of this, Qin Lan's heart was filled with great interest. She looked up at Butler Qin Yu and smiled." I'll go out and take a look first. If I don't know him, it's not too late to chase him away. Old Qin, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll go take a look myself."”
Qin Yu lowered his head." Alright, I'll do as you say."”
Then, Qin Lan walked out of the Marshal's Mansion at a steady pace.
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In front of the marshal's manor.
Eight soldiers in military uniforms with murderous expressions and assault rifles stood guard in front of the two stone lions.
He was meticulous.
They allowed the scorching sun to hit their bodies, and their backs were drenched in sweat. They were like boulders, but they still did not move.
Not far away, there was a thin young man with a mushroom head, which formed a sharp contrast with the burly guard in front of the door.
Next to the young man stood a woman wearing a Daoist robe. She had a delicate figure and delicate facial features. She had a hairpin tied up in a hairstyle similar to that of a Daoist nun, making her look valiant and valiant.
This woman was the junior sister of the Mountain Moving Daoist, Zhe Gushao, Hua Ling.
The identity of this young man was obvious.
Francolin Whistle's junior brother, Old Westerner.
At this moment, the old foreigner peeked his head out and looked at the majestic marshal's residence with a worried expression.
"Junior Sister, we have rashly come to the Grand Marshal's Estate to see the Young Marshal. With our status, will the Young Marshal meet us?”
When the flower spirit heard this, her watery eyes stared at the door of the marshal's manor. Her eyes were firm as she said word by word," We can only know Senior Brother Zhe Gushao's whereabouts when we see the young marshal. Now, only Senior Brother Zhe Gushao can help us get back what belongs to us."”
Although her voice was gentle, her words were firm.
This was simply a young girl who was 'fierce and fierce'.
"Hey."
When the old foreigner heard this, he sighed helplessly." You're right. We can only leave it to fate. I hope that Young Marshal Qin Lan can come out to see us and tell us where Senior Brother is."”
In fact, they had come out of the clan to look for their senior brother and find the curse of their clan together with their senior brother.
They also brought out the treasure that was passed down to them by Mountain Moving Daoist-the Armor of the Mountain Piercing Cave.
They had heard that Senior Brother Zhe Gushao and the son of the Central Prefecture's marshal, Young Marshal Qin Lan, had once entered and exited the Crying Ghost Ridge. Therefore, they had hurried to Star Billow City to look for Senior Brother.
However, who would have thought that they would be attacked and robbed by bandits on the way to the Cold Wind Ridge?
If it weren't for their agility, they would have been buried in the hands of the bandits. Although they had escaped, the Mountain Piercing Cave Armor had been snatched away by the bandits.
Mountain Piercing Cave Armor?
This was a treasure inherited by Mountain Moving Daoist.
After hundreds of years of inheritance, most of the 'Three Nails and Four Armors' of Daoist Moving Mountains had been lost. If the Mountain Piercing Cave Mausoleum Armor was lost as well, they would be ashamed of their ancestors.
It was precisely because of this that they hurried to the marshal's manor.
As soon as he said this, the flower spirit's eyes revealed a determined look." If the young marshal doesn't want to see us, I will definitely guard the door. I…"
Before she could finish, her voice stopped abruptly.
This was because a tall and handsome young man in military boots stepped out.
His every move exuded a sharp and threatening aura.
At this moment, the flower spirit instantly realized that…the youth in front of her was the son of the great marshal of the Central Plains they were looking for-Qin Lan.
Thump thump thump…
Thump thump thump…
Immediately after, the flower spirit hurriedly ran over. However, the moment she was less than a hundred steps away from the door of the marshal's residence, the eight guards turned around reflexively and pulled the trigger. The black muzzles were aimed at the flower spirit with cold expressions. They did not slack off even though the other party was a woman.
"This is the marshal's manor. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to come within a hundred steps of the marshal's manor. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite and shooting you to death on the spot.”
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His voice was like a great bell, filled with killing intent.
Thump thump thump…
Under this aura, the ferocious spirit pursed his lips and bit his lips. He looked at the young man who was protected by the eight guards and was even more certain of his identity.
Immediately after, she took a few steps back until she was a hundred steps away. She clasped her hands together and said in a clear and firm voice," Mountain Moving Taoist-Flower Spirit greets Young Marshal Qin Lan."”
"Oh? Do you know me?"
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