"Help?" Li Mo was confused. Bingtuozi's personality, would he ask others for help when he has something to say? Ying Bing sat down at the stone table, pouring tea habitually, with a puzzled look on her face. She cleared her throat: "Come closer and listen." Li Mo: "....." Why does it feel weird? She asked me for help as if she was being lectured by her leader. Who knows how Bingtuozi developed this aura of a superior? Well...it can only be said that the girl of destiny is extraordinary.
"Why is it so grand?" "You don't care about many things." Li Mo sat down opposite her and took a sip of the teacup. He didn't even notice it. He used the cup that Bingtuozi had just drunk from. "Will the sect mission you accepted go to Ziyang Prefecture City?" Ying Bing's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't see it. "I haven't accepted any missions yet." "But I do plan to find some missions in Ziyang City." Li Mo held his head with both hands and smiled: "I haven't been to Ziyang City properly yet, so I think I'm going to do something for my own benefit." "It won't be very busy this time, if you have any chores, just tell me." Taking missions is secondary. The sect contribution points are dispensable to him, just take simpler missions and get the job done. "I want you to help me find someone." "She should be... a beggar now." Falling into memories, the frost on Ying Bing's face seemed to melt a little. She didn't join Qingyuan Sect at that time. She could only live in an abandoned house in Ziyang City.
That's why she met Jiang Chulong, who also had nowhere to go. In this life, she opened her meridians and showed her talent because of Li Mo's help. In the previous life, if she hadn't helped Jiang Chulong, she wouldn't have been able to open her meridians. She has now joined Qingyuan Sect. Jiang Chulong is now alone without her, and she doesn't know how to face those difficult situations... "I want you to find her and arrange food, clothing and shelter for her." Hmm? After hearing her words, Li Mo was stunned. Bingtuozi actually worries about someone's food, clothing, shelter and transportation? Is this still the Bingtuozi he knows? Could it be one of her relatives? The county where she originally lived was hit by a disaster beast, and her relatives should have died. Maybe she got the news from somewhere and knew that she still had a only relative who was stranded in Ziyang City? That makes sense. Xiao Li thought of this naturally. So he said seriously: "Don't worry, although Ziyang City is not small, it is not difficult to find someone." "If you remember the appearance of that person, you might as well draw it." As he said, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He was very willing to help Bingtuozi. As long as it was related to Bingtuozi, the feedback from the system would never be bad. Besides, he was willing to help in finding relatives even without any reward. "Draw..." Ying Bing took the pen calmly. Half an hour later. Student Li looked at the "masterpiece" on the table with a serious expression. "Ying Bing." "Hmm?" "I say, does anyone really look like this?"
Looking at the portrait that could be regarded as the culmination of abstract art, Li Mo asked. I mean. Let me find someone, can I go for realistic portrait painting? You're doing abstract art, if I hadn't seen a few Picassos in my previous life, I wouldn't have recognized this person. "The features are very obvious." "Female, big eyes, small lips." Ying Bing's beautiful eyes turned away. Li Mo: ".......Does she have any more intuitive characteristics?" Ying Bing seemed to be recalling, and after a while he said: "Yes." "She has a very scary wound on her chest, she stutters when she speaks, and...if she washes her face, she is very beautiful." "Uh...How beautiful?" "Compared to me, each has its own merits." "...That's true." ..... There is no time to lose. Finally, Xiao Li finally summarized some specific information. It is better to do it on the first day than on the second day. He did not dawdle and prepared to leave on the same day. Before leaving, he left a few days' worth of wine for Master and asked Ying Bing to supply it regularly. After doing all this, he went to Shenbing Peak. ..... In the afternoon. A rather impressive carriage drove down the mountain. Incense was burning in the carriage, and tea was swirling in the bowl, without spilling a drop. "Brother Li, why did you accept the task of hunting down the bandits?" Murong Xiao looked at the portrait spread out on the table. This portrait drawn by the Foreign Affairs Hall is also quite blurry.
After all, there are no photos in this era. If you can't compare it with the painting of the person, you can only rely on the oral description of others, and even different people may have different descriptions of the same person. "I have to find someone, so I'll just do it by the way." Li Mo said casually. The bandit Cui Peng, who is in the Qi Condensation Realm, was seriously injured by an outer sect steward ten days ago. He is proficient in horizontal training and swordsmanship, and has dozens of blood debts on his back. For other Qi and Blood Realm disciples, Cui Peng is a tough guy who is not easy to deal with even if he is injured. But for Li Mo..... He is a good combat target, that's all. He hasn't fought anyone with real weapons yet... "Since Brother Li has accepted the mission, I will find this person even if I have to dig three feet deep in Ziyang City." Murong Xiao smiled while touching the back of his head. Li Mo laughed dumbly. Why does it feel like that after Murong learned the Golden Bell Cover, he has become a little more honest? "By the way, who else is Brother Li going to find besides Cui Peng?" "It's a little beggar..." In the carriage, Murong Xiao took a pen and carefully wrote down every word Li Mo said, showing that he was very concerned. He was going to go home and ask his grandfather for help directly. The Murong family is still quite well-informed about the news, and Li Mo can trust this. Unconsciously. The carriage drove into the city and directly entered the inner city. The buildings were much more luxurious than those in the outer city. "Murong Mansion." Li Mo raised his eyes and saw the gold-plated plaque. Murong Mansion was also very impressive in the inner city. "Master, Mr. Li." The housekeeper obviously knew about it long ago, and greeted him with a smile on his face. "Brother Li, please come, just as if you were at home." Murong Xiao returned home, and he relaxed. Walking through the gallery garden, Li Mo looked around with interest.
This house seemed to be much larger than his old house, and it felt more like a wealthy family, very sophisticated. "Xiao'er." Entering the main hall, he saw two old men sitting in front of a large table of delicacies and drinking tea. One of them was wearing a crimson dress and waved to Murong Xiao. The other old man in a purple robe with half black and half white hair, his eyes stayed on Li Mo. Then, he turned to look at the long sword at his waist. "This must be Li Zhenchuan." "He is indeed a handsome man, a hero is born young." The old man in crimson clothes stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Just now, the Lord of the Mansion and I were drinking tea. When he learned that Li Zhenchuan was coming, he stayed here and drank a lot of my Yunwumei."