"Oh? So Young Master Qin knows where the secret sword tomb is?"
"It's hard to say. The map was once projected into the sky, and everyone present saw it. There wasn't anything special recorded on it, except for a shabby little town that caught people's attention."
"Small town?"
Qin Yuesheng nodded. "Yes, a small town with a plaque that says 'Sword Forging'. I'm not very familiar with Jiangnan. Do you, Master Lian, have any impression of it?"
Lian Baishan couldn't help but frown. "There are so many Jiangnan counties. It's hard for me to come up with any clues based on the little information you've given me. Are there any other characteristics?"
"There are only some mountains and rivers, and there's not even a road on the map. I don't think it's in some prosperous place, but probably in some remote countryside."
"Leave this matter to me and investigate it first. If there is any news or discovery, I will inform you then. By the way, I wonder where Young Master Qin lives on a daily basis and how I can contact you." Lian Baishan asked.
"I live in Yixin Xiaoju in Yangzhou Prefecture. I think I'll be staying there for a while. You can go find me there, hero."
"good."
Since things have come to this, there is no point in staying in Baoping Temple any longer. Qin Yuesheng said goodbye to Lian Baishan, who wanted to stay to heal Master Baojing, and walked down Dafo Mountain alone.
Even a knight like Lian Baishan who traveled all over Jiangnan didn't know the existence of the sword-making city. Even if the people of the Demon Cult got the map, they couldn't find the location of the secret sword tomb so quickly. Qin Yuesheng was not too anxious. He could only relax and wait for good news from Lian Baishan.
As soon as he returned to Yixin Residence, Qin Yuesheng saw Lan Xiaoyuan standing in the yard spreading a large amount of glutinous rice.
This made him wonder, is Yangzhou Prefecture celebrating some festival today that he doesn't know about?
What does it mean to sprinkle glutinous rice?
Seeing Qin Yuesheng walk in from outside, Lan Xiaoyuan immediately called out cautiously: "Mr. Qin, please stay!"
He immediately threw a handful of glutinous rice towards Qin Yuesheng.
Crash!
Qin Yuesheng's internal strength surged, isolating all the glutinous rice grains outside his body.
"Miss Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?"
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