Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

She turned her head coquettishly, trying to break free from Qin Han's embrace, only to find that his arms around her had tightened even more, making it impossible for this dignified Grandmaster to move...

"I trust my judgment. My wife will definitely be my lifelong virtuous helper." Qin Han spoke tenderly, leaning on Li Canghai's fragrant shoulder, inhaling her unique scent.

The treasure of Tianning Temple is the easiest step to achieve.

Qin and Han's memories also contain several unknown treasures, such as the Dagongfang treasure in Beiqing, and the Qing Dynasty dragon vein treasure in Luding Mountain.

However, these treasures are either located in secluded places that are difficult to find, or they are too far away or there are too many people around.

In contrast, the treasure of Tianning Temple is much simpler. With Li Canghai's strength and the influence of Lingjiu Palace, there will be no problem as long as it is in Sichuan.

At this moment, Qin Han remembered another crucial issue and continued, "By the way, the treasures at Tianning Temple are all coated with a deadly poison; ordinary people will die upon contact."

Seeing Li Canghai's surprised look, as if to say, "How do you know everything?", Qin Han held her soft hand and said, "But don't worry, I'll send a few disciples from Lingjiu Palace to Leigu Mountain in Dali to bring Su Xinghe and his fellow disciples to Lingjiu Palace."

"Su Xinghe?" Li Canghai was somewhat surprised. She had naturally heard of Su Xinghe, the Master of Xiaocongbian. It seemed that he had some kind of Eight Friends of Hangu Pass under his tutelage. However, due to the secret of Wuyazi, none of these people revealed that they were disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Qin Han nodded and explained, "They are indeed disciples of Master Wu Yazi, so they are considered our own people. One of them is Xue Muhua, nicknamed 'Enemy of Yama.' He specializes in medicine and his medical skills are extremely high."

"Madam, you can take him with you to Tianning Temple. With him there, the poison on the treasure won't be a problem."

Hearing Qin Han's meticulous arrangements, Li Canghai sighed softly, turned around, and looked deeply into Qin Han with her clear and beautiful eyes. Her gaze was complex, seemingly both angry and resentful, but in the end, it all turned into tenderness.

"You're a very shrewd person, and you're so good at charming women," Li Canghai said softly at first, then added with a serious warning, "You're bound to attract a lot of women in the future. Do you want to die at their hands one day without even realizing it?"

These words sounded like a curse against Qin Han, but Qin Han could hear the concern in them.

After this incident, Li Canghai completely let down her guard and truly considered him her man before saying such things.

"Hehe," Qin Han chuckled mischievously, leaning close to Li Canghai's ear and saying, "I knew it, my good uncle would definitely be a virtuous helpmate to his nephew!"

"Oh dear! You idiot..." Li Canghai's face turned red again, feeling both ashamed and anxious.

This rascal, he was just seriously discussing important matters a moment ago, how come he's suddenly acting so unserious again?

"Why are you calling me 'Master' again...?"

He hadn't even fully uttered the words "uncle-master" from his mouth.

The lips were blocked.

"Well……"

Li Canghai instinctively wrapped his arm around Qin Han's neck.

On the snow-capped summit of Misty Peak.

The snow continued to fall softly, and amidst this pure white landscape, a couple embraced and kissed passionately.

Time seemed to stand still, creating a picture of a divine couple.

……

Time flies.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

Qin Han bid farewell to the gentle embrace of Lingjiu Palace and descended the mountain with Lan Jian, fully prepared for battle.

To Qin Han's surprise, the magnificent black horse he had ridden there a month or so ago was still there. It was being carefully cared for by the female disciples at the foot of the mountain, and it was eating quite well, being plump and strong with a glossy coat, living a rather comfortable life.

Qin Han smiled and stepped forward to take the reins of the black horse, then mounted it, while Lan Jian chose a chestnut horse.

"drive!"

The master and servant squeezed the horses' flanks with their legs, and the two steeds rode along the winding mountain road towards the direction of Chuanzhou Prefecture.

It's unclear whether it was because she left Lingjiu Palace and was no longer under Li Canghai's control, but Lan Jian's girlish nature gradually came to the fore.

After realizing that Qin Han was not a strict and rigid master, she became very curious about the mysterious and powerful man beside her.

"Master," Lan Jian urged his horse forward, keeping pace with Qin Han, his bright eyes blinking as he asked curiously, "What kind of sword is that on your back? Why is it wrapped in cloth? Why didn't you make a scabbard?"

Qin Han glanced at Lan Jian and slowly uttered two words: "Guess."

"Uh..." Lan Jian pouted.

Feeling that her master didn't want to tell her the truth, she changed her question, unwilling to give up: "Master, what realm are you at now? Are you a grandmaster like... like Sister Li?"

Qin Han glanced at him sideways: "Guess."

Lan Jian: "..."

Her little face fell, her eyes darted around, and another curious question popped into her head: "Master, how did you and Sister Tong... oh no, how did you and Sister Li meet?"

I almost called her "Old Woman Tong" again. Before leaving, Li Canghai had given instructions that now that Lingjiu Palace was ruled by Qin Han, she should be addressed as "Madam," while people like Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju should be addressed as "Sister."

This was a question that not only Lan Jian wanted to know, but also the other sisters and female disciples.

No one in Lingjiu Palace dared to discuss the Lord's private affairs, but now that they were far away, this girl dared to muster up the courage to ask.

Qin Han was delighted. The reason he chose to bring Lan Jian, this little girl, down the mountain was not only because he found her clever and pleasing to the eye, but also because, as Mei Jian's younger sister, she was very familiar with the various subordinate forces under Lingjiu Palace and the situation of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands.

After that, no matter who sent news, Zhang Wuji or Ding Chunqiu, this girl would receive it. Now that she was the Venerable Master of Lingjiu Palace, how could she not have a beautiful maidservant by her side?

Having Lan Jian by my side would indeed make things much more convenient.

I just didn't expect this girl to be so curious, wanting to ask about everything and wanting to know everything.

Qin Han was in a good mood lately, and he was quite bored along the way. He was quite tolerant of pretty girls, so teasing this one wouldn't hurt: "Guess!"

"Ah..." Lan Jian pouted, her big eyes looking at Qin Han with a resentful expression.

Seeing Lan Jian's pitiful yet adorable appearance, Qin Han deliberately put on a stern face and said with a wicked grin in the tone of a big bad wolf, "If you keep talking so much on the road, chattering like a little sparrow, I'll punish you by making you warm the master's bed when we get to the inn tonight."

"Huh? Me? To warm...warm the bed!"

Lan Jian's resentful face quickly flushed with rouge; she hadn't even needed to warm the bed while taking care of Sister Li before...

The meaning of this word is inevitably too embarrassing for a girl of this age.

"I...I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore."

After saying that, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Qin Han's mischievous face again. He gripped the reins with both hands and obediently rode his horse behind Qin Han, no longer asking any questions.

Next, Qin Han carried the Lan sword through various prefectures and counties.

The journey took two days in a row.

Our destination is Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing, and we are now almost out of Sichuan.

As evening fell, the two entered a city called "Baoding City" before a city gate closed.