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21. It is hard to ride a tiger [57/100](1/2)

Three days after that, everything was normal.

There was no change in the right and wrong villages, and Zhe Tie and others also waited in the right and wrong villages for three days.

During these three days, Zhe Tie went to find Qiu Buping, but he still parted in disagreement.

Qiu Buping made up his mind to live and die with the brothers from the right and wrong villages.

He will not leave Shifeizhai until the war is about to end.

Qingqing was already desperate about the help of the experts on the Tianbang. She was about to pack up her bags and go down the mountain with Xiao Tie.

Lang Monk even went down the mountain a day ago, but he was still waiting with the Heluo Gang boxers at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.

He promised Shi Yin's niece to help Diei, but although he failed to establish a good relationship with Qiu Buping, it was disappointing.

But the monk will not lose his temper.

What is surprising is that the young master of Huaqing had nothing to do with this matter, and he could have left it all.

But he did not leave, but instead stayed leisurely in the right and wrong village, chatting and joking with Qingqing every day, which was a pleasure.

On the afternoon of the third day, the ghost scholar came to the back village again.

"Xiao Tie, there is news about your elder brother."

Wu Shifeng said straight to Xiao Tie:

"Yesterday, the horse explorer from Sishui sent back news that the leader of the Sishui Secret Sword Sect was killed and the 19-year-old senior management from the owner of the manor was killed overnight.

According to the news from those escaping disciples, the perpetrator is seventy percent similar to the Shen Qiu you described.

Such things have happened six or seven times in the past ten days, and after being identified by people, they were all done by one person and were attacked by some decent small sects, all third-rate forces in the local area.

This incident has caused a stir in southwest Qilu."

The ghost scholar flicked his tongue and said to Xiao Tie who looked surprised:

"But I never thought that your brother Shen Qiu was actually a demonic path...

Xiao Tie, after my uncle's advice, please don't be too close to such people. They are indeed loyal to each other, but they are troubled and are very heartless when necessary.

I'll break it earlier, so as not to cause trouble for that person in the future and cause you to get into trouble."

"No, Brother Shen Qiu is not that kind of person!"

Xiao Tie retorted:

"He is a top-notch man in the world, and this must have been done by the Qingyang Demon Lord!

Maybe it was because of the magic trick. Don’t everyone say that the Qingyang Demon Lord collects the blood of the creatures and is a mechanical puppet? I guess he knows some magic tricks too."

"This...is possible."

The ghost scholar twisted the goat's whiskers, thought for a moment, and said in half:

"Anyway, let's not talk about these things for now. According to my guess, Shen Qiu and Qingyang Demon Lord should still be near Sishui at this time.

There are almost 300 miles away from Qinglong Mountain. If you go this trip, you can't look back.

Uncle asked you, are you determined?"

"Um."

Xiao Tie leaned on a heavy sword, he said:

"No matter whether my father will help me or not, I will go! Brother Shen Qiu saved my life, so I will sacrifice my life to help him!"

"good!"

The ghost scholar exclaimed:

"I am worthy of being my elder brother's bloodline, and I have a great loyalty in my heart. I am really a young hero in the world.

Tonight at 3 o'clock, I will open the mountain gate for you, and I will prepare fast horses and food. You will be there.

As for my elder brother, I'll say."

Ji Tie breathed a sigh of relief, and he bowed to Wu Shifeng with a solemn expression, and he said:

"I'm really grateful to my third uncle this time."

"It's all my family, don't say anything strange."

The ghost scholar helped Xiao Tie up, and he reminded him with sincerity:

"I know you are eager to save people, but your opponent is from the Heavenly List. Before the elder brother arrives, you should not act rashly.

Don't lose your life in vain!"

The ghost scholar gave a warning and left quietly. At that time, the little iron that had been packed up knocked on the door of the mountain ghost.

A moment later, the door opened, and the mountain ghost was still holding a book in his hand. He stared at the folded iron with his eyes and asked him what was wrong?

"Brother Chen Qiu has found his whereabouts."

Xiao Tie said directly:

"It's near Sishui, I want to go to rescue me, Brother Shangui, do you want it..."

"Swoosh"

With a sound of sword, the mountain ghost waved his hand, and the Chengying Sword placed on the table was dropped into his hand, and he inserted it into the scabbard behind him.

He put the book in his hand, put it in his arms, and said:

"Walk!"

A moment later, a group of people rushed out of the back camp. Qingqing was still a little confused and rode on the horse shaking. Young Master Huaqing looked around and said in confusion:

"This is a curfew at night in Feizhai. We left rashly, why was no one stopping us?"

It was said that it was a problem, but in fact his eyes were always on the leading man.

Xiao Tie did not answer, but grabbed the reins of the horse and rushed down the mountain.

The three mountain gates left a gap. After the group left, the mountain gate slowly closed.

Xiao Tie looked back and saw that on the stone steps of the last mountain gate, the figure of the ghost scholar loomed in the fire, and there was a tall figure beside him.

Liu Junshan!

This second uncle who has always been very indifferent to Xiao Tie, no matter how...

never mind.

Now is not the time to think about this.

Xiao Tie put away his mind and after a stick of incense, he got off Qinglong Mountain. In front of the Shuize Wharf, there was already a flat-panel boat waiting. Everyone took the horse to the boat and took another quarter of an hour to leave Shuize.

There is a small camp in front of it, with the Heluo Gang being installed outside the camp.

"Master Hate My Life! We have found the traces of Brother Chen Qiu."

Xiao Tie shouted to the camp:

"Want to walk with me?"

The monk who was knocking on wooden fish in the camp was shocked when he heard this. He instinctively felt something was wrong, but since he had found the trace of Chen Qiu, he could not waste any more time.

Soon, more than a dozen Heluo Gang boxers and Lang Monks also joined the queue of this group.

After walking for about forty miles, Broken Iron, who had been silent, finally spoke after repeated inquiries from the Lang Monk.

He told others about his plan and Guishusheng.

Actually, it's not a profound strategy.

It was to ask Xiao Tie and his party to look for Chen Qiu first, which was to take action first and then report.

Then Guishu told Qiu Buping about Xiao Tie's affairs, forcing the old father, who was so angry, to make up his mind to go and provide assistance.

In this way, Xiao Tie will have a Tianlist expert to help, and the action to rescue Chen Qiu will be much smoother.

Qiu Buping can also make him let go of his worries and accept his son calmly.

As long as Qiu Buping comes out to save people, it means that his previous ruthless attitude is just a disguise.

After the disguise between the father and son broke, the conflict between the two will naturally disappear.

This plan sounds like nothing wrong.

But Lang Seng and Hua Qing looked at each other the next moment.

These two people, one is smart and claims to be able to see through people's hearts, while the other travels all over the world with gloomy thoughts.

The two of them could naturally see the hidden dangers from this normal appearance.

"There may be major changes in the right and wrong villages."

This thought flashed through the Lang Monk's mind.

But he didn't say it out loud.

First of all, it is not easy to blame for this without evidence. After all, it is a non-internal affairs and it is difficult for others to interfere.
To be continued...
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