The grass is growing, the orioles are flying in the March sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments, drunk with the spring smoke.

Qi Lin followed Sikong Changfeng all the way south. After running for half a month, he finally entered the border of Jiangnan.

The cold, sandy wind from the northwest turned into the intoxicating spring breeze with the fragrance of flowers from the south of the Yangtze River, blowing in the face, with a magical power that makes people feel bones.

"Brother Qi, isn't the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River much better than the scenery in the northwest?"

On the carriage, Sikong Qianluo, dressed in yellow, spoke with a somewhat proud tone to Qi Lin, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

Not long after setting off, Tang Lian received news from Xueyue City and turned to other tasks.

Sikong Changfeng, a resentful person, was also bombarded by flying pigeon messages from the elders, and then he went back to the city to deal with the accumulated affairs.

The Spear Immortal can ride on the wind, but Sikong Qianluo does not yet have such cultivation.

So, the only ones left in the southbound team were Qi Lin, Minghou Yueji and Sikong Qianluo.

Although Minghou has not forgotten the revenge of his family being killed, he is not as eager as before. He knows how to destroy everything in the old man Tianquan.

As soon as he sat down, Sikong Qianluo couldn't wait to figure out the problem.

With the money, the originally enthusiastic waiter became even more enthusiastic. He invited everyone to sit down and then went to the kitchen.

As time passed, the eldest lady finally couldn't bear her resentment towards Qi Lin, and would make sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Sikong Qianluo had had enough of the knight-errant's addiction and wanted to return home to Xueyue City, but Qi Lin behaved strangely and refused to say anything to him.

With the infuriating body protection, their clothes did not get wet.

"Sir, please come in!" The waiter came up to us and entertained the guests skillfully.

The children of Jianghu didn't have so many rules. After finishing their meal, they let the waiter lead the way into the room.

"Sir, since we entered Jiangnan, we have encountered six unexplained rains."

Qi Lin sighed. He once tried to explain to Sikong Qianluo the reason for his investigation.

Just like now, Qi Lin didn't force himself to say anything, and followed the little girl's wishes and said: "The scenery is not bad, it's lush and green everywhere, and the eyes are full of colorful colors. That's it?"

At this moment, there was a loud thunder and the light illuminated the whole room.

As he spoke, Qi Lin threw out three sachets. These were medicines he had made while practicing on the road and could filter out most smoke.

Qi Lin arranged these things in a few words, and no one had any objections.

After hearing this, Marquis Ming flicked his whip and ran for a while before entering an inn.

It rained continuously and it got dark early.

"What is that?" Sikong Qianluo didn't care about Qi Lin's comments at first, her attention was all on the pause.

Qi Lin picked up the bowl and knocked on the table. The invisible wind was flowing around him, and then he said, "Even the locals said so. It seems that there is something wrong with the rain."

Minghou, Yueji, and Sikong Qianluo picked up the sachet and smelled it. They immediately felt refreshed and the fatigue from running around for a day seemed to have disappeared.

"Brother Qi, what's the problem with this rain?" Although Sikong Qianluo sometimes likes to have a little temper, he is still quite reliable when it comes to big things.

Qi Lin was determined to understand and integrate into this world, so he stopped and stopped along the way, asking questions every time he went to a new place.

Qi Lin said bluntly: "Actually, I don't even know whether this rainy day is an abnormal celestial phenomenon or man-made. But, be prepared."

The waiter placed the hot food on the table and then went to greet other guests.

"It seems like it will rain from time to time these days." Qi Lin opened the curtain and looked out the window at the accumulated clouds.

Qi Lin raised his sword finger, and Ben Lei's true energy surged into sword energy.

But the other party really didn't understand or didn't care, so he didn't force it.

"That's right. Riding in the carriage for a whole day almost knocked me apart." Sikong Qianluo didn't think much and just listened to Qi Lin's arrangement.

Few man-made creations can compare with those high-rise buildings in later generations that Qi Lin has grown tired of seeing.

Qi Lin tapped his fingers on the table in turn and waited for the waiter to come up before asking: "Second brother, we are from the northwest and have never seen the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Why has it been rainy for several days in a row?"

Minghou and Yueji were familiar with the Jiangnan area. The people here were rich and could afford to hire assassins, so Qi Lin asked them to serve as drivers.

"Look at Qianluo, look at Yue Ji, they are such beautiful girls. Maybe someone will take advantage of them and become a flower-picking thief."

Qi Lin then threw out a coin and said, "Come to two rooms and have a table of hot meals. The dishes can be of any style. Just hurry up."

Yue Ji has long been accustomed to being praised for her beauty, so she just smiled slightly.

Qi Lin had already tasted enough natural scenery, but he really couldn't arouse any interest in it.

Therefore, his only focus is on people.

Minghou and Yueji remained silent. They were becoming more and more accustomed to this kind of life. As long as they followed Qi Lin, their big boss, they could run around without killing anyone or worrying about being killed.

"Hey, I'm asking you about the scenery, please don't answer the question." Sikong Qianluo folded his hands in front of his chest, feeling unhappy.

"They will come tonight?" The three of them were curious and wanted to know how Qi Lin had made such a clever plan.

"Crack!"

"You all should be careful when you go to bed tonight. Don't let anyone knock you down with smoke."

Minghou sat on the ground, with the giant golden sword beside him, and asked strangely:

"What are you going to teach me, sir?"

In such an environment, the murderous nature of this two-dimensional killer has also disappeared a lot, becoming more like a human being.

"After dinner, Yue Ji and Qian Luo will take a room. Marquis Ming, come with me. Your mentality has recovered well recently. It's time for me to teach you something."

"Marquis Ming, how many times has it rained in the past few days?"

"Well, I will teach you how to realize the power of heaven and earth."

He rubbed the water droplets between his fingers, smiled slightly and said, "I'm not sure if there is any problem now. However, since it starts to rain, we have to find a place to stay."

Qi Lin stretched his hand out of the window, and raindrops immediately fell on his palm.

Qi Lin touched his chin and said slowly: "Although I know how to use swordsmanship, I only know it a little bit. You can learn other things for a while, but you won't be able to use them."

"Brother Qi, is there any problem with the rain?"

"The guest officer is joking, there is no time when it doesn't rain in Jiangnan. However, the rain has stopped and stopped this time, which is really wrong. But no one can predict the temper of God, so it just rains when it rains."

Sikong Qianluo, on the other hand, had a blush on his face.

Qi Lin waved his sword finger, and the sword energy rushed out, turning into a thunder pattern and rushing into the center of Minghou's eyebrows.

"The land in the south of the Yangtze River is indeed much more fertile than in the northwest, but the people who work on the land still suffer the same hardship. There is no difference."

The thunder roared loudly, like thousands of war horses galloping, trampling and crushing everything in the way.

This is a manifestation of the power of thunder.

Ming Hou closed his eyes, his mind was shocked by the power of this thunder sword, and he sat quietly on the spot.

Qi Lin sat at the table and took out the herbs collected on the road.

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