Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

"Wu Jiangnan is right in front of us. What should we do next?" Nangong Chu walked to Gu Yunxi's side.

The Wujiang South City in front of us is neither big nor small, and it does not have high city walls. From a distance, it looks like a village.

It can be seen how poor Wujiangnan is.

"I think it's not appropriate for us to go in like this." Mu Qinian took a look at everyone's clothes. "The material of these clothes is too different from that of ordinary people. On the contrary, it looks okay to the mute slaves."

Gu Yunxi turned around and glanced at the mute slave.

He stood aside the whole time, not saying a word, very quietly, watching them.

Yang Yi noticed this man as soon as he arrived, but the young master told him not to ask any more questions, so he did not spy on him.

The clothes on the mute slave were made of the most common people's clothes. Although the cloak was somewhat out of place on ordinary people, he had a disfigured face, so it was normal for such a person to wear a cloak.

The mute slave immediately understood what they wanted, nodded, and disappeared into the mist in a flash.

It was worth it for Yang Yi and Nangong Chu to watch.

This lightness skill is better than theirs, right?

My God, how could such a person be willing to stay in their team?

Gu Yunxi's eyes were dark.

Mu Qinian laughed and said, "He is an extremely skilled expert. How could you not see that?"

"His martial arts are so much better than mine, I can't see what's so strange about it?" She said helplessly.

Could this mute slave please stop reminding her of someone again and again?

It's not really him!

And he looks so much like the real him!

It exhausted her.

Soon the mute slave returned to them carrying several sets of clothes. Everyone took the clothes and hid in the woods to put them on one by one.

They came out not long after, looked at each other, and almost burst out laughing.

Ah Chu’s outfit even showed her ankles.

Mu Qinian smiled and said, "Isn't this more like ordinary people? If you wear the same pair of pants from childhood to adulthood, of course they will become shorter and shorter as you wear them."

In order to conceal his identity, the mute slave brought back very old clothes, so Mu Qinian's statement seemed to make sense.

Children from poor families are indeed like this. Whose clothes aren’t patched up year after year?

"Let's go." Mu Qinian pointed to the dilapidated city gate in front.

Nangong Chu and Gu Yunxi walked ahead first.

The mute slave walked behind them.

Yang Yi, however, said softly from behind Mu Qinian: "This mute slave's martial arts skills are better than... uh, I mean, not necessarily worse than you, young master. How could such a person be willing to stay in our team? Young master, did you and Miss Xi really never doubt it?"

Forget Nangong Chu, his limbs are dazed, and his mind is a bit simple. He only knows to listen to Gu Yunxi's words all day long.

But what about the young master and Gu Yunxi herself? Did they really have no doubts?

With such advanced martial arts skills, what can't he do to make money? Be a small soldier beside them? Is it possible?

"Xier doesn't doubt it, so why should I doubt it?" Mu Qinian snorted and walked towards the city gate.

Yang Yicai didn't believe it. When did the young master become so willing to trust people so easily?

However, he came here with a message: "Young Master, King Xuan is missing."

Since King Li ascended the throne, Mu Qinian was named King Qi, and Jun Yexuan, who announced to the public that he had been bedridden for many years, was named King Xuan.

But Yang Yi knew very well that King Xuan had not been bedridden all these years. He had been out there, conquering many countries.

All for the purpose of building the most solid kingdom for King Li.