Liang Zhiyin looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said slowly: "Just now I heard the medicine man repeatedly mention the three words "Master Xue". If my expectation is correct, it should be that

Is this the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building, Xue Wulei?"

"Master Liang Valley is right. It is Xue Wulei. A few days ago, the Qinglong Society attacked Tang Clan, and his disciples saw him." Chen Ran nodded repeatedly, indicating that Liang Zhiyin's guess was completely correct.

"I know a bit about Xue Wulei's past. During the battle in the Blood-Shirt Forbidden Land, he fought with Tang Qingfeng for several days and nights. Maybe Tang Qingfeng knows more about him than we do. You might as well ask him."

Liang Zhiyin spoke slowly and told Chen Ran where Tang Qingfeng could find information about Xue Wulei, the owner of the Blood Clothes Building.

"I also ask Master Liang Gu to lend me some pen and ink, and my disciples will edit a book and send it to Senior Brother Tang."

Knowing from Liang Zhiyin that Tang Qingfeng had fought against Xue Wulei, Chen Ran quickly asked for pen and ink, pondered for a while, and then wrote a letter to Tang Qingfeng.

"Senior Brother Tang: When I, Senior Brother Lanzheng, and Senior Brother Zining of Diwangzhou were investigating Bai Xiaosheng's lair, Wanxue Cave, we found that the owner of the Blood Clothes Building, Xue Wulei, was very suspicious. I heard Senior Dongyue Tianxianggu Liang mention it and learned that Senior Brother

I fought with him in the Blood-clothed Forbidden Land, did you find any clues? Waiting for the response, Tang Sect Junior Brother Baili Jiaoyang, here’s to you.”

In his previous life, Chen Ran had systematically learned calligraphy in elementary school. Writing a letter was not a difficult task for him, and he could finish it in just a few moments.

"Good words!"

Liang Zhiyin took a closer look and couldn't help but admired when he saw the paper dragons and phoenixes dancing.

"Master Liang Gu, thank you very much. I have to trouble Master Liang Gu to convey this letter to Senior Brother Tang."

Chen Ran folded the letter neatly, stuffed it into the envelope, and presented it to Liang Zhiyin respectfully with both hands.

"This matter is simple. One of my disciples is on duty at Shuilongyin. I will ask her to come over later."

Liang Zhiyin nodded lightly and agreed.

"There is Master Laoliang Valley over there. Since the matter here is over, it is not inconvenient for the disciples to continue disturbing you. But the medicine man..."

Chen Ran's eyes turned to the comatose medicine man on the bed. He planned to go to Qinchuan and join Zining to jointly investigate the situation in Wanxue Cave. If he brought such a burden, he didn't know how much time would be wasted, so what should he do with this medicine man?

, Chen Ran couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Don't worry, young hero Baili. You can leave him here with me. I will continue to look for a way to cure him. Once he is cured, I will send someone to inform the young hero."

Liang Zhiyin saw Chen Ran's difficulty and smiled to reassure him.

"Master Liang Gu has wonderful hands and kind hearts, and he is compassionate. This disciple would like to thank Master Liang for saving him! The disciple will go to Qinchuan to continue to explore the situation of Wanxue Cave. This medicine man will cause trouble to Master Liang!"

Chen Ran saluted Liang Zhiyin again, thanked her for solving this burden for him, and then turned and left.

After bidding farewell to Liang Zhiyin, Chen Ran went into battle lightly, feeling that his burden had been greatly reduced, and rushed to Qinchuan without stopping.

Qinchuan is bordered by Jinghu Lake. If you want to go to Qinchuan from Dongyue, Jinghu Lake is the place you must pass. Chen Ran galloped on his horse and arrived at the boundary of Jinghu Lake in just a few hours. When passing by a forest, Chen Ran's eyes were casual.

Glancing into the forest, he suddenly raised his brows, dismounted quietly, crept into the woods, and hid behind a big tree.

I saw two groups of people standing face to face in the woods about fifteen steps away from Chen Ran. The reason why Chen Ran stopped and came to the woods was because one of the groups of people was wearing the clothes of the Xueyilou and was standing opposite the Xueyilou.

There was only one person. Although Chen Ran could not recognize the clothes the man was wearing, Chen Ran could tell at a glance that he was from the Qinglong Society with the blue dragon pattern tattooed on his cuffs.

At this time, the man from the Qinglong Club spoke, and Chen Ran listened intently, only to have the man say, "Have you brought anything with you?"

On the other side, a leader-like person came out of the group of people in the Blood Clothes Building and said to the person from the Qinglong Club: "It's been very tight lately and we haven't gotten it all yet. But our host said he would personally send a batch over in a few days."

The leader of the Bloody Clothes Building looked at the people wearing Qinglonghui costumes across from him with a very respectful expression.

"Well, be careful and don't delay the important events of our Xuantang!"

After the man finished speaking, he snorted heavily. After hearing this, the leader of Xueyilou nodded and bowed, saying: "Don't worry, don't worry."

The man nodded, turned around immediately, and disappeared within a few seconds.

"It turns out that he is a disciple of Xuantang!" Chen Ran, who was hiding behind the tree, secretly thought. He had heard Tang Qingfeng say that Xuantang was an organization of the Qinglong Society that was responsible for collecting intelligence. It was under the control of Bai Xiaosheng. Bai Xiaosheng didn't know that Xuantang was a disciple of Xuantang.

Sheng asked Xueyilou to do some evil deed for him. Seeing the Xuantang disciple walking away, Chen Ran planned to step forward to find out.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

Chen Ran no longer hid his figure, walked out from behind the big tree, and came to the front of everyone in the Blood Clothes Building.

"Hmph... How dare you eavesdrop, you bastard? Go ahead and chop him into pieces!"

Facing Chen Ran who suddenly came from the side, the leader of Xueyilou had a look of shock and anger on his face. With a wave of his hand, his men immediately attacked Chen Ran with their swords.

"Explosive Sky Star!"

"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom!"

"Qianjiscan!"

Facing a group of minions from the Bloody Clothes Building, Chen Ran knocked them all down with just a few moves without any effort.

When the leader saw this, he immediately raised his knife and slashed at Chen Ran. Chen Ran slapped him to the ground and the weapon in his hand flew far away.

"What exactly does the Qinglong Club ask you to give? Hurry up and get it from the truth!"

The folding fan in his hand was pointed diagonally at the leader's throat. As long as he pushed hard, the folding fan could be inserted into the man's throat. Chen Ran looked at him and said coldly.

"The green dragon is immortal, and the bloody clothes are reborn! Ah!"

Faced with Chen Ran's threat, the leader of Xueyilou did not compromise at all. When Chen Ran was not paying attention, he took out a dagger from his waist, yelled those eight words, and committed suicide.

Chen Ran frowned. He didn't expect that this person would be so decisive and directly choose to commit suicide, so he squatted down and rummaged through his body.

"A packet of herbs?"

Chen Ran opened the black package found on the man's body, only to find that it contained a herb that Chen Ran had never seen before. So Chen Ran put the package in his arms, mounted the little gray horse again, and turned around.

Heading towards Baling Ancient Town.

Chen Ran had heard Wang Jiantong mention it before that Jinghu Lake is rich in products, especially medicinal materials, and Baling Ancient Town has always been a place where major businessmen purchase medicinal materials, so Chen Ran planned to go and ask someone.

Riding his horse into the ancient town of Baling, Chen Ran found a medicine shop, took out a black package from his arms, and said to the owner of the medicine shop: "Shopkeeper, please help me take a look, what kind of herb is this?"

The medicine shop owner took the package, took out the medicinal herbs from it, turned it over and over in his hand, looked at it for a long time, then shook his head and said to Chen Ran: "Don't be surprised, little brother, I have never seen this medicinal herb before. Maybe I am just learning the art."

I'm not good at it, which makes me laugh. But you can ask the drug dealers in the surrounding areas. They travel all over the country all year round and are well-informed. Maybe they can know the origin of this herb."

"Thank you sir!"

Chen Ran took the herbs from the medicine shop shopkeeper, put it back into the package, and began to search the town for the medicine dealer the shopkeeper mentioned.

Not long after, Chen Ran found a drug dealer who looked like an old woman. When he came to the old woman, Chen Ran took out the medicinal herbs and asked: "Grandma, have you ever seen this kind of medicinal herbs?"

"Never seen it, never seen it."

When the old medicine seller saw Chen Ran taking out the herb, she immediately shook her head.

Chen Ran was stunned when he heard this, and continued: "Well, do you want to take a closer look?

?”

The old drug dealer pretended to be impatient, but her tone was a little frightened, and said to Chen Ran: "Just, I just haven't seen it before, so don't ask me!"

Seeing that the old woman was impatient, Chen Ran could only nodded, turned and left, but he was already suspicious of the tone of the old woman's words just now.

Chen Ran walked dozens of steps and found another herb farmer, so he quickly stepped forward, took out the herb and said to him: "Uncle, have you ever seen this herb?"

When the drug farmer saw the medicine, he immediately shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, no!"

"It's strange, why do everyone feel as if they are facing a powerful enemy when they see this herb??"

The drug farmer's reaction made Chen Ran even more suspicious. Just as he was about to ask further, he heard someone calling him in the distance: "Young hero, young hero!"

Chen Ran rushed over after hearing the sound, came to a young woman, looked at her and asked: "Girl, are you calling me?"

"Um!"

The young woman nodded, then approached Chen Ran and whispered: "Young hero holds this medicinal herb in his hand. If you ask them, you won't be able to get the result!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ran felt that something was going on, so he quickly pulled the girl aside, lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"The market here only sells normal medicines during the day, and some 'special things' are sold at night. The medicinal herbs in the hands of the young hero are things that will not be sold during the day. The black market at night has its own rules, and those who sell medicine during the day

If a person breaks the rules, at least he will lose his job, at worst... or at worst, he may lose his life!"

The young girl's words immediately aroused Chen Ran's interest, and he quickly asked: "Black market? Something special?"

The girl nodded and continued: "Yes! Medicinal materials, animals, and even human blood and organs banned by the government...these are special things!"

"Why are there still these businesses?"

Chen Ran was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary town could hide such a mystery!

In response to Chen Ran's question, the girl smiled miserably and said: "The profit is triple. If someone is willing to pay a high price to buy it, then naturally someone is willing to risk their lives."

"Has that girl seen the person who bought it?" Chen Ran asked quickly.

"More than one person purchased this herb. As far as I can see, there was a vicious fat man, a beautiful young woman and an extremely handsome man who all came to purchase this herb." The young girl named three of them in one breath.

I have never seen anyone purchase this herb.

"Why did the girl tell me this?"

Chen Ran looked at her and asked, this kind of information is not trivial. Chen Ran guessed that the young girl in front of him must have encountered some trouble.

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Ran's question, the girl's eyes began to dim, a touch of sadness appeared on her face, and she said faintly: "To be honest, my father also sells medicinal materials in the black market, but he fell down while picking this medicine before.

I fell to my death on a cliff, so I recognize this medicinal material... Wuwuwu!"

The girl said that she was sad and began to lower her head and sob softly. Chen Ran quickly offered words of comfort.

After a while, the girl calmed down a bit and sighed: "Well, maybe dad's death is a punishment from God! I hope I can do something good to repay his sins during his lifetime... The young hero should be eight.

Huang Zhiren, I have been observing you for a long time, and I believe that the young hero is a good person!"

"Thank you, girl. Can you tell me how to explore the black market?"

Chen Ran thanked the young girl gratefully for her trust, and then asked her how to explore the black market.

The young girl looked around cautiously, left a message to Chen Ran and ran away.
Chapter completed!