Looking at Galan, who was pale and muttering incessantly in front of him, Lin Qiye sighed helplessly.

"Don't be so nervous. No one can take you away with me here."

“Wuwuwu… don’t say anything!” Jia Lan was so anxious that he almost cried, “Let me think… let me think… now I can only go back to find Queen Mother and see if she can find the immortal pill… if that doesn’t work, she can only refine me into a pill… but that will be so painful, I might as well just die…”

Before Galan finished her words, the bright yellow oil-paper umbrella was raised over her head again, blocking out the flying snow.

"I told you, don't be nervous." Lin Qiye was dressed in green, and his voice was extremely calm. "Whether it's Migo, [Key to the Gate], or Queen Mother of the West... I'm here, no matter who it is, they can't hurt you, let alone let you be refined into a pill, understand?"

Galan was slightly stunned.

Looking at the face so close to her, Galan blinked. She didn't know if it was because Lin Qiye's figure swinging his sword and killing Migo left such a deep impression on her, but standing under his umbrella, she actually felt inexplicably at peace.

"Who... are you? Why are you helping me?" After a moment, Galan couldn't help but ask.

"My name is Lin Qiye." He answered calmly, "I'm the one holding the umbrella for you."

Goose-feather-like snow slowly fell from the gray sky, but not a single snowflake fell into Galan's hair. The faint sunlight shone through the bright yellow umbrella, like bright sunshine, falling on the two of them, completely isolating them from the wind and snow outside.

Galan stared at the face in a daze, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Da da da——

Two carriages drove out of Qingshan County, passed through the wind and snow, and headed straight for the hill where the two were.

Seeing the two carriages, Jia Lan seemed to have thought of something.

"Are you the reincarnation of the legendary general, Marquis of Champion?"

Yes, to have such terrifying combat power, only the god-like champion marquis as mentioned by the old woman can do it.

"No." Lin Qiye smiled, "I am who I am. However, I also know the Champion Hou you mentioned. Is he my... friend?"

As the two carriages stopped in front of the hill, Yan Zhong, Zhan Yuwu, Hu Jia, Gong Yangwan and others jumped off one after another. Looking at the bloody land around them, shock appeared in their eyes, as if they could not imagine what had happened here.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qiye asked.

"I sensed your fighting spirit in the city and thought you were in trouble, so I brought them here immediately." Huo Qubing's voice came from the carriage, "It seems that we are late..."

“Who is…?”

Yan Zhong saw the strange woman next to Lin Qiye and asked in confusion.

"Jia Lan." Lin Qiye was about to introduce himself to everyone, but suddenly froze in his tracks, because he didn't know how to explain his relationship with Jia Lan...

The future lover? His teammate? The owner of the Third Royal Ruins?

Jia Lan hesitated for a moment, then spoke:

"Yao Chi's maid, Jia Lan."

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed shock.

Yao Chi maid?

So, she was the one who came out from that place where the gods lived?

In the human world's cognition, no matter if it is a maid or something else, as long as they come out of Yaochi, they are all called gods or immortals, and now they have seen a living person from Yaochi.

"Are you the maid of Yao Chi?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

"yes."

"Then why did the Queen Mother ..."

Lin Qiye's mind flashed back to the time when he faced the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Xu and asked her to help Galan...but the other party's expression seemed a little subtle. She turned around and left without saying a word.

Could it be that something happened between Galan and Queen Mother?

Lin Qiye did not ask any more questions, but introduced everyone to Jia Lan one by one. Looking at this group of ridiculously strong humans in front of him, Jia Lan opened his mouth in surprise...

This is completely different from the world she imagined?

When did such a group of powerful people with such abilities appear in the world?

"Great! With the Yao Chi maid leading the way, we should be able to save a lot of trouble along the way." Zhan Yuwu's face showed joy. "The horses and supplies are ready. Shall we set off now?!"

"Let's go?" Gong Yangwan sneered. She glanced at the disheveled and shabby-clothed Jia Lan and said, "Why? You people from the Evil Suppression Division like to see others being treated like prisoners, right? Lin Qiye, why don't you take her to change clothes and clean up?"

Gongyang Wan herself was in such a miserable state on the way to Chang'an when they brought her there. Naturally, she couldn't bear to see Galan, also a woman, suffer in this way.

"I have the same plan." Lin Qiye nodded, turned around and said to the carriage where Huo Qubing was, "My Lord, please wait a moment, I will go with her and be back soon."

"No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiye grabbed Galan's wrist and quickly rushed towards Qingshan County.

Before Jia Lan could react, he was taken away by Lin Qiye. He couldn't help but say:

"It's already this late, why do you still care about this? It's okay if you don't change your clothes..."

"Why worry so much? Just pick your choice."

Not long after, Lin Qiye brought Galan back to the carriage.

Seeing the beautiful girl in dark blue Han Dynasty robe in front of them, everyone opened their mouths in shock. They couldn't connect her with the dirty man just now.

They thought that the contrast after Gong Yangwan changed her clothes was already shocking enough, but Jialan's change was even greater than hers.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jia Lan seemed a little embarrassed. She subconsciously hid behind Lin Qiye, her cheeks slightly flushed.

The clothes and hair accessories she was wearing were all bought for her by Lin Qiye. She had just walked in the human world for a short time and knew nothing about these things. She was like a doll, and she would wear whatever Lin Qiye bought for her.

In fact, Lin Qiye didn’t really know how to help girls match clothes. It was just that as soon as he walked into the clothing store, he saw the Han robe that Galan wore in his memory, so he bought it and picked out a few nice hair accessories... but his choice seemed to be in line with Galan's preferences.

When the two figures, one blue and one green, holding oil-paper umbrellas, returned to the carriage, everyone's eyes were a little strange.

These two people are a perfect match no matter how you look at them.

Although they all knew that this was the first time these two people met, for some reason, there was an inexplicable sense of harmony between the two of them walking together.

"It's getting late, let's get going."

Huo Qubing's voice came from the carriage, and everyone returned to their respective carriages. Under the guidance of Lin Qiye, Galan also got on the same carriage with him.

Seeing Galan coming up, Chloe blinked and wisely moved aside a little to leave enough space between her and Lin Qiye. But what she didn't expect was that Galan smiled politely and sat quietly in the corner of the car.

"that……"

Chloe opened her mouth to say something, but Galan stood up and bowed slightly to her.

"You are Lin Qiye's beloved wife, right? Please don't misunderstand me. I am just traveling with him. I have no other intentions... I will just sit here! I won't disturb you!"

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