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Chapter 130 It’s just a matter of 12 inches

Chapter 130 It’s just a matter of an inch or two
These three days, whether experienced before or not, have been rewarded.

All three sisters have experienced this.

There are also new and interesting ways to play that they didn’t expect.

They didn't even think of its other uses in some places.

So, they seemed to forget some things and devoted themselves to it, pursuing the highest realm of life.

Whatever she had given to her husband or not, she gave it all to another person.

The servants brought in hot water, and the three of them took a long time to calm down before getting up one after another.

During these three days, Shen Lang did not have much communication with them, only extremely intense laughter.

But the three of them didn't seem to be able to hate it, and even wanted to continue indulging in it.

Shen Lang walked slowly to the living room, where Tie Xinlan was already sitting quietly waiting for him.

After entering the living room, Shen Lang said, "Miss Tie, have you found your father's whereabouts?"

Tie Xinlan stood up and bowed, her tone revealing a hint of anxiety and worry.

"Master, I have found the secret code that my father left behind, but it has mysteriously disappeared. I am worried that my father might have met with an accident, so I have come to ask for your help."

Shen Lang frowned, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Tell me about it."

Tie Xinlan took a deep breath, calmed herself, and continued, "I once heard you mention a miraculous medicine called the Chicken Crowing Five Drums Soul-Returning Incense. Just a hint of its fragrance will make a person fall into a deep sleep. I would like to ask you to give me this medicine."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, indicating understanding, and then asked, "Then, did the secret code left by your father disappear in Jiang Biehe's house?"

Tie Xinlan's eyes revealed a hint of surprise and vigilance. After a moment of silence, she finally replied, "It's not at the Jiang family."

Seeing that she was unwilling to reveal more details, Shen Lang stopped asking and just sighed softly.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to Tie Xinlan, saying gently, "This is the Rooster's Five Drums Soul-Returning Incense. Please use it with caution, especially don't let yourself get hurt."

Tie Xinlan took the porcelain bottle with both hands, her eyes full of gratitude. She bowed deeply and said, "Thank you very much for your kindness, sir!"

Shen Lang smiled slightly and waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to be polite, but he was secretly wondering whether he should go with Tie Xinlan to take a look.

Tie Zhan’s disappearance must be related to Jiang Biehe. If she doesn’t go, Tie Xinlan might be killed by Jiang Biehe.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I might as well go and take a look.

After getting the medicine, Tie Xinlan, He Lu, Jiang Yuyan and others sat for a while and then said goodbye and left.

Jiang Yuyan walked her to the door and watched her go away before saying, "Why do I feel like her father's disappearance is related to Jiang Biehe? When you mentioned Jiang Biehe just now, I saw her obvious hesitation."

"It's definitely correct." Shen Lang nodded, "So I'm going to go and take a look."

"What about me?" Jiang Yuyan asked.

Shen Lang shook his head: "Don't show up for the time being. It's not the right time yet."

"That's true." Jiang Yuyan nodded. "Maybe he'll be alert. It's better to be cautious now."

Just talking.

Three stunning beauties walked out from the backyard.

They are the three Murong sisters.

The three of them were all dressed in gorgeous palace clothes today, and had carefully decorated themselves, looking like the eldest daughters and young mistresses of noble families.

Jiang Yuyan's eyes swept over them one by one. Even though they were all women, she couldn't help but praise the temperament and appearance of the three sisters.

No wonder the young master wants to go into seclusion for three days.

Seeing them, Zhang Qing quickly stepped forward and saluted.

"Second sister, third sister, ninth sister."

The three responded to her one by one.

Shen Lang flung open his fan and asked with a smile, "Do you want to stay or continue living here?"

Murong Shanshan also smiled slightly and said, "My sister and I have just arrived in Anqing and have just been reunited with Ninth Sister for a few days. If we leave like this, it would be a bit anxious, so we would like to stay a few more days."

"I will definitely bother you from now on. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me." Murong Shuang followed.

In front of outsiders, they always behave gently and politely.

Not as unrestrained as in bed.

A lady outside the bed, a slut in the bed.

Shen Lang did not show any abnormality in front of outsiders. He bowed and said, "In that case, I welcome you very much. Madam, just treat this place as your own home."

Murong Shanshan continued, "Today the weather is beautiful and the breeze is gentle. My sisters and I are planning to go out for a walk. I wonder if you would like to come with us, young master?"

"That's right. I just wonder if you are willing to travel with us sisters?" Murong Shuang asked.

Murong Jiu said: "Yes, we really need to go out for fun."

The three sisters were smiling sweetly, looking like ladies from noble families going out for a spring outing. It was hard to tell that they had been practicing in seclusion together for three days.

Even though Murong Shanshan and Murong Shuang have been married before, the saying that love grows over time is true.

Shen Lang is confident enough on this point.

As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles tests a horse's strength, and time reveals a flower's true nature.

Zhang Qing asked, "You guys want to go out and play? Can I come with you?"

"Okay." Murong Shanshan said with a smile, "One more person will make it more lively."

Murong Shuang said, "If it were just the few of us and the young master, it would be a bit too monotonous."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Madam, you are right. Today is a good day for a trip. Let's go explore Anqing City together."

After letting He Lu make some arrangements, he took the girls to tour Anqing City.

Anqing can also be considered a commercial center.

The streets were crowded with people, and there were teahouses, wine shops, noodle shops, and fruit shops everywhere.

The sounds of hawking were endless.

When others saw so many beautiful women appear, they couldn't help but take a few more glances out of curiosity.

But when they saw He Lu and other female disciples of Yihua Palace, they all looked away.

Now most people in the martial arts world know that Yihua Palace has reappeared. Even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, no one can fake the cold, elegant, proud and noble aura.

As I was strolling, a large, beautifully decorated carriage sped past at a very fast speed.

After the cart went forward about ten feet, it stopped in front of a large inn.

After a while, several servants in smart clothes came out of the inn, opened the car door, and stood by with their hands hanging down, as if they didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, two people walked out of the inn, followed by a group of people, all of whom looked extremely respectful.

The person on the left has a pale complexion and a thin body, seemingly frail, but he has a calm demeanor that makes people feel indescribably comfortable. Even though he is dressed simply, it is well matched, and there is no flaw to be found from head to toe.

The person on the right is taller and more energetic. His eyes are so aggressive that you feel like you can't look up to him.

This man's clothes were rather casual, but his aura made even ordinary clothes look extraordinary on him.

The two walked onto the carriage, one in front and one behind. They didn't strike any poses or put on airs, but they looked different from the others, as if they were born to be superior. Zhang Qing took one look and was immediately shocked: "It's Nangong Liu, the Nangong Master, and Qin Jian, the Qin Master!"

Murong Shuang and Murong Shanshan glanced at each other and nodded: "It is indeed them."

Seeing that they seemed to have forgotten their husbands, Zhang Qing was stunned and subconsciously asked, "I wonder if Master Nangong and Master Qin know that the two sisters went to look for the ninth sister?"

Of course she knew what Shen Lang meant by seclusion.

I just didn't expect things to develop to this point.

It's really amazing.

Murong Shuang smiled and said, "Sister Qing, you know that although my sisters are their wives, some of their affairs have nothing to do with their husbands. How could my sister Murong marry a husband who likes to meddle in his wife's affairs?"

Murong Shanshan also smiled and said, "I'm afraid you don't want to marry a husband who likes to meddle in his wife's affairs in the future!"

Listening to the two sisters talking back and forth, they had no intention of taking Nangong Liu and Qin Jian to heart at all, which made Zhang Qing stand there speechless.

Jiang Yuyan smiled inwardly, thinking, "Let alone the Murong sisters, even if the fairy and the young master were to spend a few days together, they would definitely not think of returning to heaven. Nangong Liu and Qin Jian would definitely not guess that such a thing would happen. Even if they knew, they would definitely not dare to do anything."

The carriage turned around and headed towards Shen Lang and his companions.

Nangong Liu and Qin Jian in the car also saw their beloved wives for the first time.

He hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car and jumped out.

Say hello to each other's wives first.

But he did not ask them where they had been in the past few days.

Qin Jian greeted Murong Jiu again: "Ninth sister, I heard that you were unfortunately ill. Your third sister was almost worried sick."

"Yes, ninth sister, fortunately you have fully recovered." Nangong Liu also said with concern.

Murong Jiu said, "Thank you, second and third brother-in-law, for your concern. I'm feeling better now. Thank you for coming all the way here. Let me introduce you."

She pointed at Shen Lang and said, "This is Hua Wuque, the Young Palace Master of Yihua Palace and the direct disciple of Palace Masters Yao Yue and Lian Xing."

Upon hearing this, both of them were shocked. They were both young talents in the martial arts world, so they naturally knew the name of Yihua Palace and had also heard about the treasure of Mount Emei. Fortunately, Yihua Palace stepped in to mediate.

Therefore, the identity of the Young Palace Master of Yihua Palace was also prominent. Even though they were from a great martial arts family, they did not neglect him and quickly saluted Shen Lang and said, "Greetings, Young Master!"

Shen Lang smiled and nodded, "I greet you two gentlemen."

He had a good impression of the two men. They looked like decent gentlemen. Moreover, he had helped take care of their wives for a few days, so he should be polite to them.

At this time, Qin Jian said again: "I didn't expect to meet you here, sir. It's really our honor. I heard from my wife that you asked me to help post a message. May I ask what it is for?"

Shen Lang said, "There is indeed something important that we need to discuss together. As for what it is, it is still confidential. I would like to trouble you two to help pass on the message."

"Oh? Discussing important matters?" Nangong Liu asked curiously, "I wonder if the Nangong family can help?"

Although the Nangong family is quite famous, the martial arts world has always been a place where you help me and I help you, and everyone helps each other. This is also the reason why the major families love to marry into each other.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I just need the Nangong family and Young Master Qin to help pass the message. I owe you two a favor for this."

"You're too polite, Mr. Hua." Qin Jian smiled and said, "I'm afraid my wife has been bothering you a lot these days. I hope I haven't caused you any trouble."

Nangong Liu said: "What Third Brother said is exactly what I wanted to say. I hope you can forgive me."

"How could that be?" Shen Lang laughed heartily and said, "You two gentlemen are very kind. I regret that I have met you two ladies too late. I have had a lot of fun chatting with them these past few days."

Murong Shanshan said, "Mr. Hua has learned a lot, and I have also learned a lot."

"That's right." Murong Shuang nodded and said, "Young Master is a man of both civil and military talents, a brilliant mind, and has learned a wide range of subjects. He truly deserves to be the heir of Yihua Palace. However, my ninth sister has just recovered, so I'm afraid we'll have to bother you for a few more days."

Looking at their calm expressions, neither Nangong Liu nor Qin Jian could guess what had happened or what they had experienced.

When they heard that their beloved wife was going to stay here for a few days, the two men did not think too much about the reason.

Shen Lang changed the subject at the right time and asked, "Where are you two planning to go this time?"

Qin Jian replied, "The renowned Jiangnan hero Jiang Biehe, upon learning of our arrival in Anqing, has specially invited us to a banquet. We are on our way there now."

Shen Lang responded with a smile, "I was actually thinking of visiting this Jiangnan hero, but unfortunately I haven't had the time these past few days. Today I happen to be free, and I wonder if I could join you two in meeting him."

Qin Jian laughed heartily: "That's great! This way, we can travel together."

Nangong Liu also echoed, "Third brother is absolutely right. With the young master accompanying us, we won't be alone on the journey."

"In that case, let's sisters take a walk here first." Murong Shanshan suggested with a sweet smile.

Murong Shuang nodded in agreement: "You should go to the banquet quickly. The Jiangnan hero is famous and a leader of the Jiangnan martial arts world. We can't keep him waiting for too long."

After saying goodbye, Shen Lang went to the banquet with Qin Jian and Nangong Liu.

The banquet will be held at Zuixianlou.

In front of Zuixian Tower, a scholar in green clothes had been waiting here for a long time.

His eyebrows were clear and bright, and his face was like a beautiful jade. When he saw Qin Jian and Nangong Liu, he strode towards them with a smile, looking extremely elegant.

"Brother Qin, Brother Nangong, I am Jiang Biehe. I am sorry that I was unable to come and greet you. Please forgive my impoliteness."

Although he is already old, he still calls Qin Jian and Nangong Liu, who are younger than him, brothers. This kind of character setting is indeed well-shaped.

Qin Jian and Nangong Liu bowed their hands to show their respect.

"Master Jiang is so polite."

Jiang Biehe turned to Shen Lang again, clasped his fists, and said with a smile, "This young man is truly a rare talent! I have been wandering the martial arts world for decades, and I have never seen anyone as outstanding as you. I wonder if I could have the honor of learning your name?"

Shen Lang smiled and replied, "Hello, Master Jiang. My name is Hua Wuque. I heard that Master Jiang was hosting a banquet for Brother Qin and Brother Nangong, so I came here uninvited. I hope Master Jiang will forgive me."

"So it is Mr. Wuque, praised by everyone in the martial arts world. I should have invited him to a banquet long ago." Jiang Biehe bowed again.

Then he said, "Three of you, please come in."

As he turned around, a yellowed booklet suddenly fell to the ground from his body.

Qin Jian and Nangong Liu saw it clearly.

There were four conspicuous large characters written on the booklet: "The Sword Technique to Exorcise Evils".

Shen Lang immediately said, "Master Jiang, you dropped something."

The wind happened to blow up the cover, and there was a line of small words on the page below: If you want to practice magic, you must first castrate yourself.

Shen Lang picked up the booklet and returned it to Jiang Biehe, saying seriously, "Master Jiang, you'd better keep this secret manual well."

Jiang Biehe denied it, "Sir, you are wrong. This is not mine."

Because this really isn't his secret.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "It's alright. Brother Qin, Brother Nangong, and I definitely wouldn't covet this Exorcism Sword Technique. But why is it written 'If you want to practice divine skills, you must first castrate yourself'?"

Without waiting for Jiang Biehe's reply, he continued, "But I guess it's just a matter of an inch or two. For Hero Jiang, it's not worth mentioning."

Qin Jian and Nangong Liu looked at each other subconsciously, and both could see the smile in each other's eyes.

Suddenly I found this person very interesting.

Seeing the expressions of the three people, Jiang Biehe was stunned.

Look at their expressions, do they think they castrated themselves?

(End of this chapter)

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