The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

One year later, at a certain inn——

"Young master, you are really smart. How did you know that the batch of spiritual gems would go by water instead of by land?" Ruo Xiangsi looked at the person sitting opposite her. The person was wearing a black cloak and a half-face ghost mask, looking extremely mysterious.

"I guessed it. We have intercepted so many of his goods, so of course he would be desperate and continue to buy the next batch. Moreover, the weather has been bad recently, with strong winds. In this case, why not take a gamble and bet that we have always guessed that he would avoid the wind and take the land route. If he takes the water route, he might be a little luckier, but if he takes the land route, he will definitely lose everything. It is much easier to guess their thoughts. If they play the lottery, the chance is 50-50, and it is not so easy to guess."

"It is said that taking away someone's money is like killing their parents. Aren't you afraid that Qing Jing will get angry and rush over with a knife to kill you?" Ruo Xiangsi smiled and said, "But that's true. He can't beat you."

"It's not like he hasn't done it before. He spent a lot of money to get information about me. Do you think it will work?"

"That's because my father hid you very well. He spent 100 gold to ask someone to find out, and my father spent double the amount to give counter-information. Recently, we have seen less and less flesh in the Holy Demon Sect. I really hope that the day of the sacrifice hall will come soon, so that the scourge can be solved as soon as possible, and our Holy Demon Sect will not have to go bankrupt, young master."

Mo Luofan smiled and when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure passing by the window behind Ruo Xiangsi. Although it was only for a few seconds, the figure and temperament told him that the person had actually come to the demon world.

Before Ruo Xiangsi could finish her words, the person opposite her rushed out of the inn, leaving behind only a gust of cool breeze. She immediately took out a silver ingot from her sleeve, placed it on the table, shouted "Bill! No need for change", and ran out after him, but she could no longer see him once she went out of the door.

After Mo Luofan followed him out, he never saw that figure again as people came and went.

"Did I see it wrong?"

When he was about to go back, a man suddenly appeared in the crowd and rushed towards him with a dagger in his hand. After he turned around to avoid the attack, another man came, and then dozens of people in plain clothes came. One of them was the woman in blue who led him out. Her figure and height were very similar to Mo Xiaolan, but her face was still a little different. Mo Luofan even wondered if he was blind at that time, and actually mistook her for his master?

Seeing this scene, people on the street all ran away with their heads in their hands. Ruo Xiangsi, who finally saw a piece of Mo Luofan's clothes, was squeezed by the crowd and could not move forward. Suddenly, someone hit her on the back of the head from behind. She immediately fainted and was carried on the man's shoulders and walked away.

Those people were unable to defeat Mo Luofan, and were instead seriously injured by him. At the critical moment, a child's cry came from not far away. The child was separated from his family and had never seen such a big scene. He was so scared that he cried loudly. One of the assassins turned over and put the long sword in his hand against the child's throat and shouted: "Let us go, or I will kill him."

"What does this matter between us have to do with this child?" Mo Luofan was afraid that they might accidentally hurt the child, so he stopped where he was and dared not move.

"Let us go!"

"I want to save the children, and I want to catch you too!"

Before the assassins could react, a huge black shadow appeared behind them and enveloped them. They turned around and were so frightened that their pupils dilated and their legs unconsciously went limp. They didn't know when Mo Luofan had come behind them. His speed was so fast that they couldn't tell. Mo Luofan took the opportunity to snatch the child and held him in his arms. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the assassins fall to the ground one after another.

"Thank you, thank you brother." The child choked a little: "Brother you..."

Mo Luofan looked at him, and the next second the child threw some powder at Mo Luofan. He took a few steps back, his body itchy, and he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet.

The child looked at him, sneered a few times, walked towards the assassins, and threw some powder at them. They immediately broke free from their fear and their injuries healed.

"Hit him!" The child gave the order, and several assassins surrounded Mo Luofan and started beating him.

"Wait!" The child came over, squatted down and looked at Mo Luofan in the eye, "I want to see what kind of person Xiangsi likes that dares to refuse the marriage!"

Pulling off Mo Luofan's mask, revealing his full face, the child was a little surprised and stuttered: "Yeah, yeah, nothing more than that! Not as handsome as me, Xiangsi is really blind, divorce me... divorce this prince's marriage, and continue fighting."

After hearing the order, the closest assassin was caught by the child just as he was about to strike: "Don't hit his face, it won't look good if it gets damaged."

"Yes!"

By the time they had fought enough, it was already dark. Mo Luofan had not yet recovered his strength, so he had no choice but to half walk and half crawl to the eaves of a shop nearby and lean against a wooden pillar to rest. But the weather was not good, and it began to rain soon. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that it would never stop. The eaves were short, and half of his body was exposed. He was too tired to move a finger, let alone walk back to the inn. He might as well rest here and go back after he had recovered his strength. The worst that could happen was that he would just have a fever.

Just as he lowered his head and closed his eyes to rest, no one could hear the sound of brisk bells in the street where rain was hitting the ground. The sound of the bells was getting closer and closer to him. It might be a little girl who was just about to go home. He had no time to care about her. He was really too tired. Until the rain stopped falling on his face, he opened his eyes and looked up. The first thing that caught his eye was a piece of green clothes and a few silver bells, and then a few strands of black hair floated on the green clothes. Looking up again, a face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar appeared in front of him. He thought for a moment that he might have been beaten too hard, otherwise how could he have hallucinations.

Master...

Three days ago (Qingling Peak)——

In the Qingling Water Pavilion, Mo Xiaolan was lying on a bamboo chair in the sun with a blue and white teacup in her hand. Suddenly, a roar scared her so much that she almost spilled the tea.

"Mo Xiaolan, come out here. If you have the guts, come and grab my wife. If you don't, come out and fight me head-on! Come out!"

"Oh my god, who's outside? Is he sick? Luo Fan, go out and take a look..." Suddenly remembering that Mo Luofan was no longer in Qingyuan Sect, Mo Xiaolan paused, stood up and straightened her clothes. Today was a memorial ceremony, and all the disciples were taken to Qingyuan Terrace to observe a moment of silence for the founder. The sect leader thought that she was still stuck in the grief of losing his disciple, so he exempted her from participation. As a result, she was the only one in the entire Qingling Peak now.

"Mo Xiaolan, come out! If you have the guts, fight me! Come on!"

"What are you arguing about!" Mo Xiaolan pushed open the door and looked at the instigator. She was shocked. "Isn't this the victim who used fifty gold coins to buy a sound transmission talisman? What? Did he find out? He came to complain and ask me to return the money? No, he wanted to buy it himself in the first place. I didn't force him to buy it. Yes, I am right. I am not afraid of him! Besides, he came here after more than half a year. This person must be mentally ill!"

"It's you!" the man yelled, "You are Mo Xiaolan! You are a person without morals. You seduced a married woman and took my wife by force. Your face is not that good-looking, not even as good-looking as mine. You must have used some despicable and lowly means to make my wife lose her appetite and think about you day and night."

Mo Xiaolan was really confused! 'What do you mean I seduced his wife? Could it be that... this guy is a homosexual? His so-called wife is a bottom, a man. I don't know if it was one day that his wife accidentally met me and was conquered by my beauty, and then he found out, so he came to me? Oh, what a misunderstanding, you know, breaking up two young brothers in love is a serious crime, I must explain it clearly. "

"My brother, you may have some misunderstandings about me. I don't have any improper thoughts about your boyfriend, bah, your wife."

"Misunderstanding?" The man interrupted Mo Xiaolan, his handsome face squeezing together in anger: "She calls your name in her dreams, how can there be any misunderstanding."

"No, my dear, I don't even know who your wife is, I..."

"What! You said you don't know her! You are such a heartless and unfaithful man. She has lived in your Qingling Waterside Pavilion for such a long time, and you still say you don't know her!"

"Watt!" This matter is becoming more and more bizarre.

"Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan." The man clasped his hands across his chest, raised his head proudly and said, "You are really as heartless and ungrateful as those mistresses in books who break up other people's happiness. You are the third party in a relationship, a green tea bitch with a pure, cute and ascetic appearance. You play with other people's feelings and run away, and you don't admit it afterwards. If you were a man, it would be fine, I would consider competing fairly with you, but you are actually a woman!" The expression on the man's face showed that he was increasingly disgusted with her.

"Wait, how do you know about the terms Xiao San, San Ren, and Lu Cha Bitch?" She felt that this matter was getting weirder and weirder. Not to mention that this person was a national treasure-level BL in this era, but the terms "Xiao San", "San Ren", and especially "Lu Cha Bitch" were not only used in their era? How could this person blurt out these words? Could it be that he was also a time traveler?

"Shameless green tea lovers like this have long been written into novels and despised by the world."

Well, she seemed to know who wrote it.

"I will never allow you two to be together!"

Hey! His disgusted expression successfully aroused Mo Xiaolan's anger. What does "but you are a woman!" mean? Why is it that in this man's eyes, men and women being together is abnormal? She doesn't blame him for being BL, but she can't say that. When did she become a green tea? You know, she is a master nicknamed the Green Tea Terminator. Today, she has to compete with this man. If his wife is handsome, she will kidnap her to be a concubine in the harem to make him angry!

So, the two of them started fighting with thunder and lightning, and flashes of electric sparks. This man was also very powerful. All monsters that entered the Qingyuan Gate had to remove their magic power and enter the mountain as mortals. But he actually had three levels of power. To be fair, Mo Xiaolan only used the third level of power. That man was much stronger than her. If the competition was outside the Qingyuan Gate, she would have lost miserably.

In order to prevent the two from tearing down Qingling Peak, Mo Xiaolan opened the Qingyao Peak barrier and went in to fight.

"You are quite upright. You know that I only have a few levels of power left, so you suppress your own power and compete with me fairly."

"We in Qingyuan Sect are always upright and never take advantage of others."

"If you don't compete with me for my wife, I would really like to make you my friend!"

"I repeat, I don't know your wife."

"Don't give me that!" The man blocked Mo Xiaolan's attack and said, "Do you think I don't know? The disciples sent by Manting Sect to participate in your Qingyuan Trial are staying at your Qingling Peak!"

"Manting Sect? Your wife is Jiang Qiqi?"

"It's not that girl, it's the other person inside her."

Le Zhenyu?

"Little brother, why didn't you say it earlier!" Mo Xiaolan stopped attacking, and the two finally began to communicate normally.

"Are you talking about her? She and I are good friends, how is that possible? Besides, we are both women, how is that possible!" On the surface, he waved his hand to apologize for the mistake, but in fact, he was heartbroken. I thought I had encountered a rare national treasure-level BL, but it turned out that I was overthinking. Fortunately, I didn't say it directly, otherwise it would be embarrassing!"

"Really?" The man still looked unconvinced.

Mo Xiaolan raised her hand and swore: "If I, Mo Xiaolan, have the slightest improper desire for your wife, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

"I'll trust you for now!"

"But, I'm not saying anything bad about you, little brother, you should have said her name earlier..." Suddenly she thought of something very important. He had been talking about wife from the beginning to now. Could it be that he didn't know Le Zhenyu's name? Oh, is this a marriage scam?

"She never told me her name, but we were really married and even had a bridal chamber. We already had a child. She probably left me because she was angry that I didn't protect her and the child." The man lowered his head, the sadness in his eyes could not be faked, it seemed that he really regretted it and wanted to get back the missed love and child, but that person would no longer give him a chance.

Mo Xiaolan patted his shoulder and gave him an encouraging look: "Since she refuses to tell you her name, I can't tell you either. But you have to know that sincerity can move mountains and rocks. One day she will definitely change her mind! I haven't asked for your name yet?"

"Yan Baiyuan."

"Yan...Baiyuan?" Mo Xiaolan was so scared that she immediately took a big step back and almost fell off the cliff behind her. The expression on her face could be the same as that of the famous painting "The Scream".

Yan Baiyuan - the current demon king of the demon world, is the only nine-tailed white fox in the world. His ancestor was a nine-tailed divine fox beast sat under the Queen Mother of the West. When the six realms were in turmoil, his ancestor was sent to the demon world by the Queen Mother of the West to quell the turmoil and take charge of the demon world as the king. When he got married five years ago, he sent out wedding invitations all over the world, and she had received one. However, there were also disagreements between the human and demon races, and many decent people thought that this was a Hongmen Banquet (in fact, they were just overthinking and petty). No one in the world went to the banquet, and later it was heard that his wife ran away on the wedding night, performing a whole set of "The Domineering President's Escaped Little Wife", which made Mu Qingxue very happy, so she collected a lot of new materials and wrote a romantic ancient style novel, which sold quite well. It turned out that the little wife with such a courage was Le Zhenyu, but her style was also very similar to hers.

But...oh my god, what a big shot I have run into! ! ! !

"Hey, why are you so surprised?"

Mo Xiaolan turned her head stiffly: "Really? Am I surprised?"

"By the way, since you are already my friend, there are many benefits to being my friend. You can get whatever you want. As long as it is available in the human and demon worlds, I can find it for you."

Mo Xiaolan smiled awkwardly. "Why does this sound so familiar? You are indeed a couple! And when did I become friends with you? This guy wouldn't think that I am obsessed with that girl Le Zhenyu, and that a gentleman generally pursues the principle that a friend's wife should not be cheated on, so he is so eager to be friends with me."

"I heard that one of your disciples was accidentally dropped into the demon land. You were sad for nearly half a year?"

"Has this news spread so far?"

"It's not important. What's important is that I can help you." Yan Baiyuan took out a jade pendant from his waistband and stuffed it into her hand. "I have a good friend in the demon clan. He has some influence in the demon clan. Take the token to him and tell him my name. As long as your disciple is not dead, he can help you find your disciple in the demon world. You don't need to be grateful to me. This is what I should do. Goodbye!"

After saying that, in order to help Mo Xiaolan again, he cast a barrier and pushed her down directly. The series of actions caught her off guard. When she finally reacted, her body was already slowly falling.

"Ah—I—don't—want—ah—"

"what--"

"what--"

"what-"

"Although what you said is very believable, for the sake of my wife, you should stay down for a while and find a disciple."

Watching his "rival in love" disappear, Yan Baiyuan left Qingyuan Gate humming a contented tune.