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17. Bloodborn(1/3)

In the city of Suzhou, Lujia courtyard.

Because I don’t plan to do escort business again in the future, the Lu family escort agency’s sign was taken down a few days ago.

At this time, it was covered with cloth and placed behind the front counter.

Chen Qiu was sitting at a table. He lowered his head and stroked the ancient emblem in his hand through the eyes of the ghost face of Prajna.

It was a square hole, like a copper plate.

On the back of the emblem, there is a seal script character "Fan".

There is also a slight smell of blood in Chen Qiu's nose.

On the ground of the front hall at his feet, several corpses were upside down.

The corpses were covered with blood, but they all had ferocious deaths. The throat was crushed by fingers or the heart was directly cracked, without obvious external injuries.

What a master does.

Although these corpses were wearing the clothes of a shop on this street, they were all strong in shape.

Beside the corpse, there were also some powerful bows, crossbows, fishing nets and other things.

On the table in front of Shen Qiu, there were several palm-sized waist cards thrown.

There are gloomy large characters in official script on it.

It is hard to see clearly in the shadows brought by a swaying flame.

"It's only less than twenty-five years before the Hu Ben Guard, who was with Zhao Hu, has fallen from a strong army in the world to the point where he is now reliant on others. It's really a pity."

Opposite him, a mysterious man wearing a large black long gown and a hat, was playing with a few porcelain bottles in his hand.

Said to Chen Qiu:

"This gadget is the secret Fuhu Xiang Miasma made by Wandu Sect.

The quality is high-quality, and it is hard to find a fortune. No matter whether you are born with divine power or a superman in martial arts, as long as you come into contact with and smell it, you will be dizzy and weak in your hands and feet."

The man threw the porcelain bottle in his hand in front of Chen Qiu, and he said:

"You guess, who are these Hu Ben Guards who can't keep up with them, ambushing on your street for so long?"

"These secret guards of the Southern Dynasty acted quickly."

Chen Qiu used Gongshu's clever hand to pluck the porcelain bottle in front of him. After seeing that there was no danger, he hooked them into his hands.

He said to the guardian of the Fan family:

"I just got a reminder that someone here is going to assassinate me.

The Southern Dynasties was really bad. The dignified imperial guards were actually taught by the people of the Northern Dynasties to do things.

I would like to thank the Guardian for helping him this time, and Chen is very grateful."

"If I don't do anything, can't you solve it yourself?"

The man waved his hand and said to Chen Qiu in a hoarse voice:

"I just showed that I had no malicious intentions towards you. If these people had not attacked me on their own initiative, I would not have endured their lives.

OK, talk about the serious business.”

If he didn't tell his age, he just felt that some old people were hooking their fingers, and the Kong Fang emblem in Chen Qiu's hand was a little shaken.

He let go of his fingers, and the emblem was pulled by invisible force and returned to his master's hand.

The man rubbed the emblem and said softly:

"I am not the guardian of the Fan family.

This title is just used to scare the girl Yaoqin.

The girl heard about some secret affairs of the Fan family from Su Han, but she didn't have any experience in the world, so she was easily frightened. But this trick must be useless to Young Master Chen."

The man glanced at Chen Qiu, emphasized his tone and said:

"You are not old, but have come into contact with people from the Immortal Sect, so you can naturally distinguish the difference between the Immortal Sect breathing and the true qi in the Jianghu.

But although I am not guardian of the Fan family, I am also closely related to the Fan family.

I know your master and I also know Fan Qingqing's life experience.

I also know that you are going to bring Qingqing girl into a dangerous situation this time, and I hope you can think twice before doing it.”

"It's no basis for speaking, sir."

Chen Qiu had no strange colors on his face. He spread his hands and said to the person in front of him:

"If you don't show evidence, how can I believe that you are standing in the same camp as me, all to protect Qingqing?

The world is unpredictable, and the ghosts of human hearts are seen by Chen.”

"Swish"

Another thing was thrown over.

Chen Qiu reached out and held it, and found that it was a scroll rolled in a black cloth.

He opened the scroll and the candlelight in the veil was dark.

But you can vaguely see that the scroll is a lady in a palace dress.

When he saw the cheeks and eyes of this exquisite portrait of the lady, Chen Qiu moved his fingers and a little uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"Is this... Qingqing's mother?"

"yes."

The man opposite said softly:

"This is the last trace left by A Ruo in the world."

"A Ruo?"

Chen Qiu suddenly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, and he said:

"Qingqing's mother is indeed named Liu Ruoruo, and her grave is still at Qintai, but she loves to call her... You are Qingqing's father! The only son of the Young Emperor of Great Chu, the last prince of the Great Chu Dynasty?"

"yes."

The man admitted without any concealment.

He cut his fingers in front of Chen Qiu, dripping blood into a porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Qiu.

He said:

"If you use it to blend with Qingqing's blood, you will naturally believe in my identity.

If you believe me, listen to me.

Don’t send Qingqing into dangerous things related to Yaoqin.

All the past is like yesterday, but I have already fulfilled my life. From now on, I only wish that the green and peaceful growth will grow up. In addition, everything in the world can be abandoned."

"If this is true, then Yaoqin is also your distant junior."

Chen Qiu held the porcelain bottle, he said:

"You just watched her fall into the sea of ​​fire?"

"Isn't you there?"

The person who was suspected of Qingqing's father laughed and said:

"You are in harmony with the girl Yaoqin, and you are a handsome man. Of course, you will have you. I will help you achieve your poor niece who has a poor background.

But there is one thing, Chen Qiu.

I came tonight, but I didn’t want to see the old story of the Holy Fire Sect getting worse and worse. If you can keep Qingqing away from this matter, I will have great benefits for you!

Anyway, you are also a disciple of the old road, Qingqing's righteous brother. This great benefit has been given to your own family, not others, I am willing to do so."

"benefit?"

Chen Qiu looked at the person in front of him in confusion.

The latter rubbed his chin and his eyes were placed on the knife box behind Shen Qiu, and he said:

"I haven't seen the Seven Stars Shaking Light for many years. Can I take a look at the treasure knife in the box?"

Chen Qiu patted the knife magazine behind him.

The seven-star shaking light was taken out and placed on the table.

The man saw the Yaoguang Knife appear, and he sighed in a complicated tone, stretched out his hand and touched the Yaoguang Knife. Yaoguang, which was the most resistant to touching others in the past.

Very quiet under the man's finger.

Just like the scene when the girl Qingqing touched the knife, it seemed that the identity of the person in front of her was proven again.

Only the blood descendants of the Fan family in the Great Chu family can touch Yaoguang and not be hurt by their evil aura.

"Seven stars are shaking light, the treasure of Chu, and the symbol of Fan's family."
To be continued...
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