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Chapter 10 The Imprint of Copper Coins

Chapter 10 Copper Coin Seal

Chang Yuanru's face changed. He subconsciously looked at Zuo Lengchan, but Zuo Lengchan seemed to ignore it at this moment, with his hands behind his back to the two of them.

Chang Yuanru turned his head and stared at Tang Jinlou with flickering eyes.

Tang Jinlou smiled and said to Zuo Lengchan: "Master Zuo, I will retreat first." Then, smiling step by step, walked towards Chang Yuanru.

Chang Yuanru stared at him, his body tense, as if he could stab Tang Jinlou with a sword at any time. However, he saw that Tang Jinlou's expression remained unchanged, passing by him, without any change in his pace. Chang Yuanru's long sword in his hand, but he did not stab him out in the end.

Suddenly, someone jumped out and said coldly: "Senior Brother Tang, you are bullying Senior Brother Chang and can't really hurt you. Are we brothers really not worthy of letting you take action?"

Tang Jinlou stopped, looked at him, and asked, "I dare to ask my senior brother Gao's name."

"I dare not, Leng Songhao, Songshan Sect." The man looked stern, then replied, with a slight mistake under his feet and a defensive posture.

The rules of the world. After knowing the name, they often fight life and death. Leng Songhao saw Tang Jinlou asking him about his name, and subconsciously thought Tang Jinlou was about to take action. However, he saw Tang Jinlou holding his mouth and smiling: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Leng. I said that the master's fate cannot be violated. If Senior Brother Leng doesn't believe it, he can naturally stab me with a sword."

Leng Songhao stopped and saw Tang Jinlou moving his footsteps, and he was about to pass by him. Another man, Guo Yi, was one foot away from him, and looked embarrassed. Leng Songhao felt nervous and said to himself: "The head master asked us to test his sword skills. If he doesn't come out, what will it mean if he just goes on like this?" When he thought of Zuo Lengchan's ice-like face, Leng Songhao felt a trembling heart, and his hand shook, and the long sword screamed and stabbed Tang Jinlou.

The Songshan Sword was longer, wider and heavier than the other four sects. When this sword stabbed, the wind whistled. Tang Jinlou seemed to have no idea and allowed the long sword to stab him on his back.

Not to mention the sharp sharp sword tip, even if it is a blunt weapon, it will inevitably kill people if it hits this speed and force. Leng Songhao frowned and stabs it out with a sword until the tip of the sword is only an inch away from the vest of Tang Jinlou. Then he suddenly realized that he did not dodge or avoid, allowing himself to stab, and even his walking steps did not change at all. Leng Songhao was shocked. Fortunately, Tang Jinlou's performance had made him worry before, and the sword did not stab out with all his strength. Leng Songhao turned his wrist and saw that the long sword turned when it touched Tang Jinlou's back. This change of move was smooth and natural, which also showed Leng Songhao's skills.

But Tang Jinlou left step by step, neither fast nor slow. He seemed to know that he had walked back and forth between life and death.

The three of them watched Tang Jinlou slowly get off the Fengshan Platform, but they were still staring at the place where he left, feeling uneasy. On the Fengshan Platform, the wind blew their clothes and whistled.

I don't know how long it took, but the three of them seemed to be alert at the same time. They turned around. Zuo Lengchan stood on the stage with a cold face, but their eyes closed.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Suddenly they heard Zuo Lengchan say coldly: "Go down." Chang Yuanru and the other two dared not say much, and immediately stepped down from Fengshantai after saying goodbye.

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed. He recalled Tang Jinlou's every move just now, and said to himself: "Every step is not too much, neither too fast nor too slow, this is very rare." He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the place where Leng Songhao took action just now, and his face gradually became ugly.

"In one step, Song Hao just returned, but if he didn't withdraw his move, Tang Jinlou would definitely have the ability to avoid this move. Not bad... I should have thought that he was not sure about this situation now, so how could he take risks? Yue Buqun's disciple is much more promising than the second-generation disciples of the Songshan Sect." Zuo Lengchan turned around and looked up at the sky.

"Fortunately, after half a month, there will be only the Five Mountains Sect and there will be no Huashan Sect. Yue Buqun has been dedicated to managing for so many years, and even I almost hide it from it. After all, there is the most powerful in the world. You want to revive Huashan with two excellent disciples... Unfortunately, the Huashan Sect has no time anymore." Zuo Lengchan stared at the sky far away, and the sun behind him shone on him, illuminating a long shadow on the ground. 3#

At night, Tang Jinlou slept on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep calmly.

There is peace above Songshan Mountain.

Qian's family had only Qian Tong's one person at this moment. Qian Tong had not yet fallen asleep. He lit the oil lamp. He held it with his left hand and carefully flipped through a large box with his other hand. The box was very big and he almost stuffed his body in. After rummaging for a long time, Qian Tong finally stood up, holding a yellowed book on his right hand, and a smile on his face was full of red under the reflection of the oil lamp.

But the next moment, his smile stiffened.

Qian Tong turned around and found that at some point there was a man standing at the door behind him, wearing black clothes and black scarf masked, staring at him coldly.

Qian Tong looked at him and opened his mouth, but seemed to be frightened and could not make any sound at all.

"Qian Tong, I'm here to kill you."

The man said hoarsely, with a bloodthirsty cold light flashing in his eyes, slowly walking towards Qian Tong. His hands were powerful. Although he did not have any weapons in his hands, no one could doubt that he could use his hands to break Qian Tong's neck. Qian Tong was too old and weak.

Qian Tong stared at him, his lips slightly opened, his eyes were extremely complicated, including confusion, pain, and fear. He watched the man walk slowly, and suddenly trembled and shouted, "Guoqiang."

The man was shocked and suddenly stopped.

He was stunned for a moment, slowly uncovered the black scarf on his face, revealing his angular face, which was Zhou Guoqiang.

"It's really you. You... do you want to kill me?" Qian Tong took two steps back and his face turned pale when he saw Zhou Guoqiang's face.

When Zhou Guoqiang saw his expression, his previous hesitation and concealment retreated. He looked at Qian Tong with a cold expression and said coldly: "No, Qian Tong, I'm here to take revenge."

Qian Tong looked at him in disbelief, widened his eyes and wanted to speak, but it caused him to cough.

Zhou Guoqiang stepped forward and said coldly: "You know I am from Huayin Prefecture, but I don't seem to tell you that my family lives in Qinghe Town, Huayin Prefecture! Qian Tong, do you still remember Qinghe Town?" He said the last sentence. His voice and expression were stern, and his face was already full of blue veins.

Qian Tong turned pale, raised her head, looked at him almost desperately, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you from Qinghe Town?"

Zhou Guoqiang took another step forward and instantly came to Qian Tong. Qian Tong's feet became soft and sat on the wall and on the bench.

"That day, I watched a group of people rush into my house with knives. My younger sister and I hid in the cellar under the stove. I stood at the top and watched you kill my father, my mother, Erhu, Uncle Lin.... Qian Tong, who are you?" Zhou Guoqiang asked fiercely with red eyes.

"I didn't kill anyone." Qian Tong said in a daze.

Zhou Guoqiang laughed loudly, and tears came out of laughter, "Uncle Qian, I remember, you never kill chickens, and you never eat meat... But at that time, how could you be cruel!"

Qian Tong sighed and suddenly asked, "How did you recognize me?"

Zhou Guoqiang stared at him and said, "That day, you were all covered in faces. One of them killed someone and drew a symbol on Uncle Lin's body with a knife, and then you burned Uncle Lin's body. One of them said, "You all have this mark, and it would be bad if you find it... Although I can't see the pattern he drew, but I remember his movements clearly. As soon as you leave, I drew it. It was the shape of a copper coin, right?"

Qian Tong trembled all over. He lifted the sleeve of his left hand and saw a strange scar at the place where his left arm connected to his shoulder, which was in the shape of a copper coin.

Zhou Guoqiang's eyes turned red and he shouted in a low voice: "You have something to say!"

Qian Tong shivered slightly, closed his eyes and whispered: "No one dared to trust others completely back then, so he left a mark so that he would not be betrayed. Unexpectedly, today, this mark made you recognize me."

Zhou Guoqiang stretched out his finger. With his martial arts, he could even decide whether Qian Tong died was painful or relaxed. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Where were the other people back then?" Qian Tong opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "None of us trusted anyone, how could we tell others where we are going." Zhou Guoqiang took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his finger.

Qian Tong looked at the void in front of her eyes in a daze, and suddenly said softly: "Guoqiang, how about letting me live for three more days?"
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