A way to make money? Ling Qingyu tapped lightly on the low table with her fingers. As soon as she made this movement, the whole room immediately fell silent, making Ling Yunfei and Alan look around and quiet down without realizing it.
"Where is Yangming Mountain?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"In Huizhou, Longyou." Meng Su got up, took a map and spread it out to show Ling Qingyu.
"Near Lanzhou?" Ling Qingyu looked at the place and said, "I heard from Yaoyue that their Demon Cult is not short of money, why?"
"Not short of money?" Ling Yunfei asked suspiciously.
"Yeah, when he hung me on that tree, I offered him a million taels of gold to redeem himself. He said that the Devil's Cult didn't lack money. It would be more fun to play with me to death than to give him money. The thought of killing me "Ling Qingyu looked at the map and replied casually. Look at this location, not far from Lanzhou, not short of money? Why not short of money? Unless he has a good way to make money! By the way, this is it! If I remember correctly, there is a very famous place here.
She looked at the map wholeheartedly, not noticing the silence in the room, and then patted the map and said: "Remember, isn't this the Baiyin City! No wonder there is no shortage of money, rely on me, here is rich in silver, gold and copper mines !"
"It's rich in silver? I haven't heard of it." Ling Yunfei was the first to react and said with a smile.
"I'm afraid it was mined secretly. If others find out, there will be nothing wrong with their Demon Cult." Yan Qi said flatly.
"However, isn't this place under the control of the Dangxiang clan?" Ling Qingyu asked, looking down at the map again.
"There are not many garrisons over there. If time is fast, we can attack the Dangxiang clan before they can react." Meng Su said with a suppressed tremor in his voice.
"Isn't this dangerous? This can be regarded as a cross-border operation, and the loss outweighs the gain if you attract the party's army." Ling Qingyu said.
"Ahem, master, if there is really gold and silver there, can you consider disclosing the news to the party members?" Han Bian interjected.
"Qingyu," Yang Zhao called out, hugged her without waiting for her answer, and said, "You and Mr. Han go over there to reconcile accounts."
"Huh? Why?" Ling Qingyu asked puzzled.
Walking into the small study room of the main house, he sat her down on the soft couch, put her legs aside, and put a soft back on her waist. Yang Zhao said with a faint smile, "Leave these things alone. Give it to us."
"Okay." Ling Qingyu replied.
Yang Zhao smiled at her and turned to go out. When he passed by Alan at the door, Alan stepped back unconsciously and shivered.
It's very hostile, and it has a strong bloody meaning.
"What did Yaoyue do to you?" Alan hurried to Ling Qingyu and asked. Ling Qingyu's body was reshaped by the Resurrection Grass and the Snake Pill. Except for the scar on the chest and the calf, other traces were no longer visible. Yaoyue is famous for her cruel methods, just look at Ying Shisan, she stayed alone in his hands for a day, what happened to her
"Why do you ask this? It's all in the past." Ling Qingyu said.
"I'm just curious. Tell me about it, and let me refresh my understanding." Sitting beside her, Alan said in a slow tone.
Seeing Ling Qingyu's suspicious eyes, Alan said: "You also have to let me know, otherwise you will suffer from some after-effects in your body."
After being silent for a while, Ling Qingyu said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a few beatings, sitting on the wooden horse, and then being tied naked to the crooked tree on the edge of the cliff for several hours. That's all. Don't tell them, compared to Shisan's suffering, what I have done can only be regarded as tickling."
Alan gently put his arms around her shoulders, and said, "Don't worry, I will heal both Ying Shisan's leg and yours."
"Why do you dislike me today?" Ling Qingyu asked sideways.
Uh, Alan laughed and said, "I'm not doing it for your own good. Look how pitiful you are when you take medicine, and how much sympathy you can win!"
Ling Qingyu looked her up and down suspiciously, and said, "Who are you lying to? Tell me, who are you looking for?"
Alan looked up at the sky and said, "No, I'm just feeling depressed. You said that you are so rich and popular. Compared with you, as a woman, I feel that my life is really boring." .”
"Just say you're jealous!" Ling Qingyu said triumphantly, "Yes, speaking of which, I'm indeed very lucky. Seeing you so upset makes me feel much better."
"You're courting death, aren't you!"
"The head of the house," Han Bian stood at the door and said with a smile, "shall we settle the account?"
"Great Xia Ling," Yang Zhao sat on the soft couch just now, completely different from the fact that he had no sense of presence just now, and Ling Yunfei immediately sat up straight with a forceful aura.
"The helpers you find must be reliable. You just need to be responsible for besieging and killing those who are better at martial arts. Afterwards, you can share half of the gold and silver found from them." Yang Zhao said.
"Understood!" His expression was calm, but Ling Yunfei's answer was very cautious.
"Meng Su, Du Ming," Yang Zhao called out.
"Yes." The two stood up at the same time, and replied with a straight posture.
"Send scouts first to find out their details, draw a topographical map, and mark the number of troops stationed around, who the generals are, and how far away there are reinforcements around." Yang Zhao glanced at Han Bian's location just now, Said: "Also, find out the situation of the local officials."
"Yes." Meng Su Duming replied, and then took his leave first.
Ling Yunfei only felt that his body was chilly, but a kind of heat rose from his body, which made his blood heat up.
"Can you list all the sects that participated in the siege on Crouching Dragon Peak?" Yang Zhao looked at Yan Qi.
"It's already listed." Yan Qi handed a piece of paper to Yang Zhao and said.
Looking at the names of the sects marked in detail, Yang Zhao glanced at Yingshi, then handed the paper to Ling Yunfei, and said, "She has already given you the price just now, so you can figure out how to do it yourself, if you want us to cooperate, Just say it."
Ling Yunfei took the paper and looked at a few lines carefully, and said: "It should be no problem, they are all young people."
"Okay, Mr. Yang has to go to the camp first. Hero Ling should think about it first." Yang Zhao stood up and said.
It wasn't until Yang Zhao walked out of the courtyard gate, followed by his followers and guards, that Ling Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, and his body returned to his original sluggish appearance.
"Master Qi, why don't you take a rest first?" Ying Jiu supported Yan Qi and said in a low voice.
Yan Qi shook her head, looked at Ling Yunfei and asked, "Brother Ling, do you know who told about the Red Chamber Qingyun Peak?"
"I'm not very clear. I've never been interested in this kind of thing, but I can find someone to ask." Ling Yunfei looked at him with a smile, and then turned around Ying Er Ying Ten Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen, Asked: "How many people were born in the Red Chamber?"
"We are just the guards of the Ling family now." Yan Qi said with a calm smile.
Ling Yunfei didn't ask any more questions, just bowed his hands and saluted, then left the room, walked to the yard, took a look at the main room, and walked out.
"Cough cough cough..." Clutching his chest and coughing a few times, blocking Xia Ying Shi Yu's hand to help, Yan Qi said: "Ten, can the original information channel still be used? Recruit people to strengthen this. "
"Yes, I'll do it right away." Yingshi responded.
"It doesn't matter if the Red Mansion is gone, Ying Er, you go find the people from the Earth Group and the Hidden Group. Now that the Red Mansion is gone, they must be looking for a way out. We will pay for it. If they are willing to come here, they will take a blood oath." In the next three years, there should be newcomers coming out, and if they are willing to come out, we will give them a way to survive." Yan Qi panted, glanced over the few people, and said: "Relying on external force is It can't last long, we have to build an organization that is only loyal to the head of the family, and will never allow betrayal, even if we do the most insidious thing, unless we die, otherwise, we must not let the head of the family suffer that kind of punishment again."
"Yes!"
"But Qi Ye, the amount of money required is not a small number." Ying Er thought for a while and said.
Yan Qi smiled slightly, supported Ying Jiu to stand up, and said, "Ying Jiu, as long as Yang Zhao is not around during this time, you should not leave the house."
The bones in the chest have not grown well, and every step will bring pain. Yan Qi helped Ying Jiu and walked slowly to the door of the small study. Alan had already avoided getting medicine, and there were only Ling Qingyu and Han Bian discussing the details. sound.
Yan Qi lifted the tulle curtain and walked in.
"Yan Qi?" Ling Qingyu called out in surprise, Han Bian looked at Yan Qi, then gathered the account book together, and said, "I'll take care of these things first, you're still sick, take more rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." .”
Nodding to Han Bian, after he walked by, Yan Qi slowly sat on the soft couch, separated from Ling Qingyu by a low table, and then leaned against the soft back.
Ling Qingyu watched him move slowly but sat down with natural elegance, and said, "You should rest more."
Yan Qi smiled lightly and said, "It's already much better. If I lie down again, I'm afraid it will grow moldy. If you're in charge, give me one million taels of silver."
The money bag happened to be still in his hand, Ling Qingyu looked at it and said, "Ying Jiu, go get another money bag, the red one."
Ying Jiu responded, turned around and went out, Yan Qi untied a cloth bag on the table, inside were Yan San's pair of daggers and a pair of scabbards.
Ling Qingyu's eyes were fixed on the pair of daggers. When the daggers were first forged, they were silver-white, but now they were tinged with bright red, shining like glittering colors.
With a trembling hand, he touched the pair of daggers. There seemed to be a hint of warmth on the swords. Ling Qingyu picked up the daggers and stroked the blades with his fingers.
"Sure enough, only you can handle this sword now." Yan Qi pushed the scabbard a little in front of her, and said, "We can't touch this sword, you put the sword into the sheath."
Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and looked at him.
Yan Qi smiled lightly, and said: "This pair of daggers are magical weapons, Yan San has been feeding it with blood, Qing Yu, you take it, this sword has Yan San's soul on it, he must only I want to stay by your side, if someone can pull out these two swords in the future, it means that person has his approval, and you can decide whether to bestow these two swords."
Does Yan San have the soul? Ling Qingyu put the sword into the sheath and stuck it to his heart, a trace of familiar warmth came through from the sword, entangled into the bottom of his heart.