Chapter 1117: letter

While Qin Ming was thinking about these issues, Xiao Xian's voice sounded outside the door.
"Come in!" Qin Ming said loudly.
Xiao Xian has always been on his side as a liaison between him and the Martial God Sect.
Many of the pills he refined were given to Lan Zhi, who was devoting himself to practice in the Martial God Sect, through Xiaoxian.
Every time Xiao Xian came and went, he would bring their letters.
Although Qin Ming did not meet with Lan Zhi again, the letter has not been broken.
Xiao Xian pushed open the door of the medicine room and walked in from outside, behind him were two warriors wearing blue gowns.
Qin Ming stared at the two middle-aged people who came in with Xiao Xian. From them, Qin Ming felt a sense of oppression.
Those who can give him a sense of oppression now can only be done by Wu Sheng and the martial artist above Wu Sheng.
In other words, these two strangers are Wu Sheng.
"Elder Qin, let me introduce you. This is Jikai, who has just entered the realm of Martial Saint."
"This is Jikong, Jikai's brother, who has just entered the realm of Martial Saint."
"The two of them are good at a combination of combat methods. Usually two martial sages are not their opponents at all."
Xiaolong introduced respectfully.
Jikong and Jikai both said, "I have met Elder Qin!"
"This is?" Qin Ming wondered.
Xiaolong: "This is the Sovereign who is worried about your safety and sent here to protect you!"
Qin Ming's face became even more puzzled.
He doesn't need protection at all.
He is a Pill God, with a god-level talent and supernatural powers, and no one will be able to see through him after he condenses his breath.
There are tens of millions of people in Morimu City, even if the crab demon forces find him in Morimu City, it is not easy to find him.
What's more, he was in Yunpan Street, a heavily guarded place, and if he inspected it in depth, it was impossible for ordinary people to see him, and it was even more impossible for the Crab Demon forces to touch him.
"Wu Mo should know that I don't need someone's protection. If I really need someone's protection, I will definitely ask him."
"Now I haven't made any request, why did Wu Mo suddenly send someone?"
"Could it be that there are too many martial arts fighters, and Wu Mo can't allocate them, so I dispatched two martial sages to protect themselves?"
Of course, these ideas Qin Ming are just a joke.
How could it be possible that a sect disliked too many martial sages in his own sect, let alone this kind of martial sage with two brothers who practiced a kind of exercise, with the same mind and superior combat power.
"Come here." Qin Ming shouted.
A maid ran over on broken steps, doing a blessing.
"Arrange the best accommodation for these two saints." Qin Ming said.
Maid: "Yes, my lord!"
Jikai and Jikong bid farewell and left with the maid.
After everyone left, Qin Ming said calmly: "Let's go, what does Wu Mo mean?"
"Elder, the Sovereign has no other meaning, just for your safety, so I sent them to protect you."
"Haha..." Qin Ming said with a smile, "Give me Lan Zhi's letter!"
Xiao Xian touched his head, embarrassedly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qin Ming.
He has been on this road for three months. He used to guard outside Qin Mingmen for a few years. He has a close relationship with Qin Ming. Therefore, although Qin Ming is an elder and a powerful alchemist, he usually speaks like that. Respectfully.
Of course, Elder Qin, who saved the Sect Master's life and saved the Martial God Sect from danger, he respected very much in his heart.
Qin Ming didn't look at Xiao Xian's, picked up the letter and read it carefully, word by word.
No matter how big Wu Mo was, there was no Lan Zhida in Qin Ming's heart.