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Qiong Yu did not see that Qiu Canghai, who was not far away on the pavilion, was looking at the two sisters. Seeing Qiong Yu reveal a smile, she could conclude that the contradiction in her heart had already been resolved.

Qiu Canghai shook his head. Right when he was about to turn around and leave, a member of the Listening Rain Pavilion Tribe ran over quickly. She first bowed towards Qiu Canghai, then said: "Reporting to Hall Master Chou, Hall Master Qiong Yu has ordered this one to pass on a message to Hall Master!"

"Oh? What did she say? " Qiu Canghai asked the subordinate.

"Pavilion Master Qiong Yu said, 'I will have to trouble Hall Master Chou Chou to manage this matter, but you must ensure that nothing goes wrong! "Be careful!" The messenger carefully said. The words that he repeated seemed simple, but they were really senseless words. It was likely that the person in question did not understand the specific meaning of those words.

Qiu Canghai was shocked at first, but then understood, and continued to ask without batting an eyelid: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, Hall Master Qiong Yu said, 'Since the wind is strong here, we do not recommend peeping in the pavilion! in case of typhoid fever! ' Hearing Qiu Canghai's question, the subordinate hurriedly nodded and replied.

"Cough, cough!" Qiu Canghai almost choked to death on his saliva. This Qiong Yu was probably taking revenge for his peeping act! But speaking of this, it was actually his fault. He had nothing better to do than to watch the two sisters wipe their tears away. He really had nothing else to do.

"Alright, you may leave!" Tell Hall Master Qiong Yu not to worry, I will take care of this matter personally! " Qiu Canghai waved his hand at his subordinate, and warned him. It was also an extremely simple answer, and even though it was transmitted through a third person, no one knew what exactly it was about.

"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave!" The subordinate bowed and left.

Qiu Canghai continued to gaze into the distance from within the pavilion. He was thinking about a person, and that person was not Gongsun Ze Tian, nor his family and friends, but rather a little girl. Her name was Leng Nuohan.

"It would be great if you were here. Perhaps I could ask you if you were to carry out this plan. But it seems like you can only try to figure it out now!" Qiu Canghai suddenly muttered to himself.

Of course, although Leng Nuohan had mentioned the method to resolve this matter, it was too vague and did not know the specifics. What if the pavilion master could not save him in time? She needed to grasp everything accurately, and she could not be careless in the slightest!

It will be a while before the pavilion master returns. Seems like I need to go and find that girl Lan Er and ask her about it. I've already sent this person over for a few days, but there's no activity. Qiu Canghai gazed towards the north, and then silently followed up with another sentence.

? ?.

At that moment, Lan Er's face was filled with resentment and was extremely anxious. She had already searched every nook and cranny of the surrounding five kilometers around the Fengyang City with her people, even the surrounding mountain ranges were searched thoroughly. There were no clues about Leng Nuohan at all, just like how Miss Leng Jia had disappeared into thin air without a trace, like water vapor that had vanished into thin air.

Lan Er was extremely anxious, all the people that she had brought out were all members of the Listening Rain Pavilion, and she had temporarily transferred them over to help. According to the time limit that she had set with Qiu Canghai, all of them had to return to Phoenix City, they had to complete their missions now, and this was also related to Gongsun Ze Tian's future plans.

"Madam, what do we do now? It's almost time to return to the city, and we're still bumping around like headless flies! " Lan Er's anxious and sad expression could be clearly seen on her face like ripples on the water surface.

"Have you communicated the missing items to Ol 'Three?" Murong Fenghuang stopped her horse, looked around, and asked.

"The message has passed, it should be reaching young master soon!" Lan Er also stopped her horse at the side, and after secretly calculating for a bit, she answered.

Regarding the information system that Gongsun Zaitian had created, the speed and efficiency at which it was transmitted was quite high. Therefore, Lan Er was very confident that the information would be sent to the young master as soon as possible.

"We can't do it anymore. We can only rely on him now. Let's see if we can find any clues regarding the items that were lost!" Murong Fenghuang nodded and said.

After these few days of struggling around, Murong Fenghuang clearly understood that without any clues, aimlessly searching for a trace of a person in such a vast region was no different from searching for a needle in a haystack.

But they couldn't give up, so what was the use of continuing to search? After all, he was the one who had taken Leng Nuohan away all those years ago. Unfortunately, when Gongsun Ze Tian woke up, he had completely forgotten about this memory.

"So what do we do now? You're not looking for me anymore? " Lan Er asked tentatively. To be honest, she did not want to give up. She knew that her Young Master did not have the time to create a clone, and all the hope of finding Leng Nuohan rested on her shoulders. She did not want to give up just like that, but she did not know how to continue searching.

"Let's stop for now. Look, they are all tired. Even if they could grit their teeth and persevere, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold on to their horses." Murong Fenghuang pointed to the surrounding people from the Listening Rain Pavilion s who were accompanying him, and then patted the horses below him and said to Lan Er.

Starting from a few days ago when they left the Fengyang City, this group of people, with the exception of sleeping time, had been running about on the road, searching everywhere. Even when they ate and drank, they had been done on horses.

If they kept searching like this, it would lead to them getting tired. If this went on, perhaps they would be able to take it. However, the horses would probably fall down one by one.

"But Madam ?" Lan Er still wanted to say something, or maybe she wanted to fight to the end of the sentence, but just as she was about to start, she was interrupted by Murong Fenghuang.

"There's no 'buts', this is settled. Notify me to go back to the city after a short rest!" Murong Fenghuang's attitude was resolute, and at the same time, ordered Lan Er.

With the current situation, it was already a good omen that there would not be any traces of Leng Nuohan within a radius of twenty kilometers from the Fengyang City. If they continued to expand the scope of the search, it would be impossible for them to do so with their current manpower. Now, they had to try to find clues or find coordinates to show their direction, otherwise, no matter how many people joined them, it would be futile.

"Yes, Madam!" Lan Er had no other choice but to accept the order and say yes.

Lan Er turned her head and gave a few instructions to the person in charge of the Listening Rain Pavilion's territory before returning to her Madam.

It was not long before everyone dismounted to rest. At the same time, a few groups of people left the main group in a hurry, each heading in different directions!

Even without asking, one could already tell that some of these groups of people were in charge of keeping watch, some were going to look for water, and some were going to look for food. Such a clear division of work, order, and order was evident, and these people had received professional training and were well-versed in this aspect.

Seeing the actions and actions of the Listening Rain Pavilion, Murong Fenghuang's eyes lit up. She could not help but ask, "Lan Er, these people are all third brother's subordinates, right?"

"Yes, these people were recruited by the young master in the past and are currently undergoing systematic guidance and training. Now they are no longer scattered troops who fight their own battles, but are more orderly, more coordinated, and have more incisive movements. This is already not the same anymore!" Lan Er nodded and replied.

"Un, not bad indeed. You do have some awareness!" "An elite force that is not inferior to the regular army, I just don't know how skilled they are. If their skills are average, then I'm afraid they'll be inferior to the regular army!" Murong Fenghuang also nodded in praise.

Ordinary martial artists, even if they gathered thousands of people, still might not be a match for an army. It was not because these martial artists were weak, but because they lacked unity of command, coordination, and the most crucial part, solidarity.

If both sides met face to face, the regular army would probably split these martial artists into several parts during their first charge, and then nibble them away. This was the difference between being trained and not being trained. This difference couldn't be made up for by one's own strength, unless one was strong enough to kill millions of people in the blink of an eye. But how many of these people could be? Furthermore, such a person would not be stupid enough to go up against the entire army alone!

"I don't know their specific skills, but I know that they were once elite assassins of the martial arts world. After being trained and trained by Young Master, their skills should be even higher than before!" Lan Er shook his head as he explained to the lady beside him.

"That powerful?" He really couldn't tell! Third Brother is really something. Hiding such a strong force, is he planning to go to heaven? " Murong Fenghuang said in disbelief.

In terms of martial power, Situ Family and the Murong Family had their own guards, and the strength of this guard team was not weak either. This guard team was mainly responsible for protecting the family, and would not easily get involved in the struggles of the martial arts world.

Even such a powerful force was nothing in front of the members of the Listening Rain Pavilion Tribe, who possessed the quality of a regular army. Furthermore, the people of the Listening Rain Pavilion Tribe also had impressive skills, which to a certain extent surpassed the clan's own protective powers.

And such a powerful force was held in the hands of his own five-year-old son. He had even single-handedly created it. This couldn't help but cause others to be shocked.

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