On the big bed in the hotel, curled up on Qin Lang's chest like a beautiful kitten, and drew a circle on Qin Lang's chest with his finger: "By the way, how do you know that Shuzong will send someone to deal with the old Lama Tufan?"
Qin Lang chuckled, and responded with mental strength: "Because I passed the news of Master Tufan's meeting with me to the shadow troops."
There are a few shadows of drug slaves around Qin Lang, who have been sending some innocuous news to their superiors, and now they have finally sent a major message to their superiors, the news is that Master Tufan and Qin Lang met, and Dinner with Qin Lang. After getting this news, the members of the Shadow Army would of course react as quickly as possible, and agreed that the best way was to kill Master Tufan and blame Qin Lang.
As for the reason, it is not difficult to imagine Lian Renmei: if Master Tufan is a friend of Qin Lang and is going to help Qin Lang, then killing Master Tufan is to cut off Qin Lang's wings; even if Master Tufan does not intend to help Qin Lang, Killing Master Tufan can also put the blame on Qin Lang, causing a fight between the Tantric School and the Poison School, and the Shu School can watch a good show.
"How, if you were a member of Shuzong, I'm afraid you would make this decision too?" Qin Lang asked Ren Meili.
"You are really bad!" Ren Meili smiled and said, "The people of Shuzong must be so angry that their lungs are about to explode? Hehe, what a bunch of idiots! - Hey, that old lama is so powerful that he is still fighting with Fengjiao. Fight fiercely, look at you, you are not even as good as an old lama."
"Why, dissatisfied? How about another brace?" Qin Lang smirked.
The next day, Master Tufan walked out of the room in high spirits and stately, and bid farewell to Qin Lang after breakfast.
However, before leaving, Master Tufan got a Zengyuan Pill from Qin Lang to increase his vitality. Although Master Tufan is not a martial artist and cannot increase his skill, the Zengyuan Pill can replenish the vitality of the old lama. Let him live a few more years. Otherwise, according to the performance of the old lama last night, I am afraid that he will die within two or three years.
Although Guru Tufan is not a martial artist, he is someone who has seen the world anyway. He knows that Zengyuan Pill is not ordinary, so he assured Qin Lang: "Guardian Qin, don't worry about my work. You are the Vajra Guardian of Tantric Buddhism. This is a fact that no one can change. If people from the Xianzong want to move you, they are deliberately provoking our Tantric sect and causing a war between the two sects!"
Qin Lang didn't know how much Guru Tufan's guarantee was useful, but at least he could let Xianzong's gang weigh it up, and Qin Lang's pressure would be much less.
When Qin Lang and Master Tu Fan called each other brother and brother, an old Taoist soldier was so angry that he smashed the jade screen in front of him in a courtyard of the Guo family far away in the capital, because his plan had been shattered by Qin Lang.
Qin Lang successfully "pit" the people of Shuzong, but he also paid some price, because the people of the shadow army may have suspected that their spies were "instigated" by Qin Lang, but compared to this loss, Qin Lang got The benefits are more. Qin Lang knew that Shuzong and Xianzong had a good relationship, so the relationship between Tantrism and Shuzong would definitely not be very good. Now the Shuzong people actually want to kill a powerful master of Tantra, which is tantamount to declaring war on Tantrism. Although there may not be a real war between Shuzong and Tantrism, there is no doubt that the hatred between the two schools must have arisen.
In addition, Master Tufan affirmed that Qin Lang is the Vajra Protector of the Esoteric School, which means that if the Xianzong people want to deal with Qin Lang, they must consider the possibility of friction with the Esoteric School. In this way, even the peerless masters of Xianzong will have some scruples, so Qin Lang can buy more time for himself and Poison Sect.
Qin Lang will not pin his hopes on others, but what he lacks most now is time.
It takes time to wantonly improve the lineage of the poisonous insects, it takes time to make a lot of alchemy, and it also takes time to cultivate the reserve talents of the poisonous sect... Many things take time.
Fortunately, everything is now on the right track and the worst is over.
As long as Qin Lang does not leave Pingchuan Province, with his current strength and his relationship with the Demon Sect and Tantric Sect, few people would dare to touch him.
After trapping the members of Shuzong and Shadow Troop, Qin Lang can finally spend the National Day with peace of mind.
Because there are too many people traveling on National Day and the roads are too congested, Qin Lang wisely did not travel, but stayed in Anrong City. Seeing the female drivers who were blocked in the expressway crying in the news, Qin Lang was shameless The ground is a little gloating.
But when Qin Lang was gloating, he unexpectedly received a call from someone—
Jiang Xueqing.
Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Qin Lang was taken aback for a moment, then pressed the answer button, and then heard Jiang Xueqing's familiar but distant voice: "Qin Lang, did you expect it to be me?"
"Hehe... happy holidays." Qin Lang smiled, "The weather in the capital should be pretty good, haven't you gone out for fun?"
"I'm not in the capital."
"No?"
"I'm at the train station, can you pick me up? It's not easy to take a taxi." Jiang Xueqing said.
"Really?" Qin Lang was a little puzzled, but his heart beat faster inexplicably, as if he was looking forward to something deep in his heart.
When Jiang Xueqing went to the capital to go to school, Qin Lang also fell into his own troubles, and sometimes thought of Jiang Xueqing as a girl, but when thinking of her pure water-like eyes and bright face, Qin Lang felt a little shameless, because she had already "disasterd "I bought a few girls, since Jiang Xueqing has gone to the capital, let her fly far and high.
But when he received Jiang Xueqing's call at this time, Qin Lang realized that he was not calm.
With complicated emotions in mind, Qin Lang came to the train station, and saw Jiang Xueqing standing at the exit from a distance. Jiang Xueqing wore a long white dress, with fluttering long hair, and looked around expectantly, as if she was waiting for Qin Lang to appear.
Qin Lang walked over quickly, and was about to pick up Jiang Xueqing, when he suddenly saw a thief jumping out beside Jiang Xueqing, and yanked off the satchel on her shoulder. Now that Qin Lang saw it, the little thief couldn't escape. When Qin Lang caught him in the sky, the little thief seemed to be tripped by something and fell to the ground. Qin Lang rushed to catch up and took the satchel back , and then handed it to Jiang Xueqing who rushed over.
The thief who was tripped didn't slip away, instead he walked towards Qin Lang and said with a smirk: "Boy, are you paralyzing the hero to save the beauty? I'll let you be the hero to save the beauty—I'll kill you!"
The thief flashed out a bright short knife, and immediately scared everyone around Qin Lang away. The thief proudly said: "Be sensible, leave your wallet and satchel for me, or else today I will be killed." I will let you know what three knives and six holes are!"
Snapped!
Qin Lang ignored the dagger in the thief's hand, stepped forward and slapped it, and half of the thief's teeth fell out.