Weird show

※one※

Mrs. Song took a deep breath and finally got to the point: "I've been hesitating because what I want to say is ridiculous even to me.

"I have a grandson who has been missing for many years. The year before last, I passed Hero Town, Yongping Prefecture, and I happened to see a boy in his teens with a dagger hanging on his waist in the street, like my grandson's. I looked for the opportunity to find Taking the opportunity to take a closer look, I found that even the notch on the scabbard was exactly the same as my grandson's, but the kid didn't know the origin of the dagger. I found out that this kid is Lu Feng, the leader of the largest gang in the area, the "Unyielding Gang". Chun's son.

"I revealed my identity and went to Lu Fengchun to ask about the origin of the dagger. Unexpectedly, Lu Fengchun was furious, saying that I would not change my old habits and extort money from him, and threatened that if I stepped into Hero Town again, I would chop it off. Lost my two feet. But after thinking about it, I have never offended Lu Fengchun in my life."

Ji Shuliu asked: "Is this the absurdity?"

"No, it's really ridiculous in the back. First," Mrs. Song stretched out her right index finger and shook, "If you go to ask people who know my son Song Gang, you will find that not only does he have no son, he doesn't even have a wife. , Where did my grandson come from? Second..."

She wanted to stretch out her middle finger to make a "two", but she was old, her fingers were stiff, and it was difficult to bend and extend, so she could only use her left hand to straighten it by herself. "My grandson was born two years after the Heaven's Punishment Sect disappeared."

Qin Songfeng asked: "What is the truth?"

Mrs. Song smiled bitterly: "All the lies I've told in my life are more real than the other, and the truth I tell sounds like a lie even to myself. My grandson, after three years of disappearance from the Heaven's Punishment Sect, was killed by me. Hand delivered by my son.

"That night, when I was sleeping at home, the bedside lamp was suddenly lit. My son was skinny and looked like a ghost. He stood beside my bed with a yellow and thin baby about one year old in his arms, and said he was giving me a gift outside. I gave birth to a grandson. Now that the child's mother is gone, he can't take care of him alone. Let me take care of him. After talking about leaving the baby, he will leave. He can't cry no matter what.

"I suspected that I was just having a dream, and that the doll was crawled in by someone else's house. But this is not like a dream at all, and no one has lost a child nearby, and the more the doll grows, the more it looks like my son."

Qin Songfeng's slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, almost frowning: "If it's true, didn't your son reveal who the person who attacked the Heaven's Punishment Sect was, and didn't explain his whereabouts?"

Mrs. Song shook her head: "He didn't say anything."

Qin Songfeng paused, and continued to ask: "How did this child disappear?"

Mrs. Song repented and said: "It's all my ignorance. Not only did I not teach him deception, but I told him stories about the Heaven's Punishment Sect all day long. I always felt that my son was actually watching from a distance. This child is more and more like him. He Seeing that I like it, I can go home and reunite. As a result, not only did my son not come back, but my grandson also worshiped the heroes of the Heaven's Punishment School, and went to learn from teachers everywhere. , and later colluded with others to cheat, wrote a lot of letters to report safety, and sent one home every few months.

"Because of these letters, he disappeared for several years before I realized something was wrong. Then I started looking for him everywhere, and I asked everyone I could, but everyone thought I was a liar, not trustworthy, and suspected my grandson I fabricated this person. I did it myself, but my grandson is not wrong..."

Two drops of tears fell from Mrs. Song's eyes and ran across her wrinkled face like dry leaves. She wiped it with her hands, but couldn't wipe away the water stains that penetrated deep into the criss-cross wrinkles.She stared at Qin Songfeng, the water in her cloudy old eyes flickered and burned for a while.

Qin Songfeng never knew how to comfort a woman who was crying, even if the woman was an old man over eighty years old, he whispered stiffly: "You keep talking, don't worry."

"Nothing else, just one sentence," Mrs. Song's voice was hoarse, "My grandson stayed in Hero Town for a while 13 years ago, and later I heard that he went to another place, but I didn't find out. His alias is Bai Zhi."

Her tears gradually became uncontrollable, and she raised her sleeves and kept wiping them.

After all, the name of Mrs. Song's deceit has spread all over the world, but Qin Songfeng is still skeptical.But Ji Shuliu suddenly said: "Grandma, you forgot to say one thing. When my elder brother made that note, Ling Sun was around ten years old and was also present. You asked for this note to give Ling Sun leave a way out, right?"

This time it was Mrs. Song's turn to freeze: "You know." She was instantly ecstatic, almost trembling, "Son, you trust me! Don't you! Can you help me find out his whereabouts?"

Ji Shuliu said: "At least I believe half of it." He lowered his head and squeezed the shoulder of Qin Songfeng who was full of surprise, "Second Master, I have something to say."

※two※

The sun has set and the moon has not risen.

Mrs. Song was placed in the guest room of Chisu Gate.The two of Ji and Qin stood in the open space for practicing martial arts in the east of the villa, and lit a few nearby torches.They stood very close, talking in voices that only each other could hear.

Back then when Zuishibao asked Mrs. Song for help, a very old disciple of Zuishibao recognized that the child next to her was similar to her son Song Gang.Li Xiao felt strange, and sent someone to investigate, and learned that the child was raised by Mrs. Song before he was one year old, but at this time Song Gang had been missing for more than three years.

One of the possibilities is that Song Gang is still alive, but he is hiding in an unknown place for some reason; the second possibility is that Mrs. Song concealed the real age of her grandson; Similar dolls.Drunken Sun Fort failed to find out a definite conclusion in the end.

"My elder brother thinks that the third possibility is the greatest," Ji Shuliu said, "but even if it is the third one, he will not disappear without reason and lose his dagger. Songfeng, I want to help her with this."

He didn't say it clearly, but Qin Songfeng understood that the kindness of elders to their children and grandchildren always made him feel pity.

Ji Shuliu's gaze lowered, and the firelight shone on his slender eyelashes. It was unknown whether it was the eyelashes or the firelight that trembled.Did he think of those sinners who loved him so much in the past?

Qin Songfeng stood close to him, almost sticking to each other.In the middle of the night, inside Chisumen's territory, under the firelight, it seemed very safe, and it seemed that someone might spy on it at any time, Qin Songfeng's heart felt hot for some reason, and he held Ji Shuliu's shoulder intending to kiss him.

Before their lips were pressed together, they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. Fortunately, both of them are experts with sharp ears and eyes. They were more than ten feet apart in time. After waiting for a while, it turned out that it was the brother who was watching the night at the door. .

Feeling slightly disappointed, Qin Songfeng glanced at the weapon rack next to him, picked up an unedged sword with his right hand, and threw the other to Ji Shuliu with his left hand, before he could catch it, he said, "Look at the trick!" and stabbed him straight left waist.

Ji Shuliu caught the hilt of the sword and teased, "You're thinking too fast!" Taking advantage of the situation, he cut down, parried the first attack, and quickly wrestled with him.Both of them drew out their fast swords, the sides of which reflected the surrounding flames.The night patrol brother who accidentally disturbed others was dazzled by the dazzling light around them, he couldn't even distinguish the moves, shook his head regretfully, and left quietly.

Although he left, it was impossible for the two masters to stop and continue making out.On the open ground, Qin Songfeng was like a phantom, coming and going lightly, with a sense of integrity in every move; Ji Shuliu had a dignified figure and a keen response, but his swordsmanship faintly gave off a sense of danger and weirdness .The moves of the two are far less intense than those of Qin Songfeng and Yanshan faction Fang Heng just now, but the subtleties seem to be more subtle, because they have already been familiar with each other's moves.

The Drunken Sun Fort, where Ji Shuliu studied, was created by an abandoned disciple of the Chisu Sect who was framed more than [-] years ago. Accepted Ji Shuliu, an innocent side disciple.Now, Ji Shuliu returns to the Chisu Gate, and brings back another sword technique that has gradually declined in the gate following the departure of the abandoned disciple. People's martial arts practice is very helpful.

In terms of swordsmanship itself, Ji Shuliu may not be inferior to Qin Songfeng, but after all, he has too many distractions and is not professional enough, and his physical strength, perseverance and experience are not as good.After more than [-] moves, the outcome was gradually divided. Qin Songfeng slashed his wrist, and with a low cry, the long sword was finally released.

Although the sword was not sharpened, and Qin Songfeng spared no effort, Ji Shuliu still scratched the skin on his wrist and bled a little.He put his hands behind his back, gently rubbed his wrists, kicked the fallen long sword to Qin Songfeng with his toes, and asked him to put it back on the sword stand.

Ji Shuliu has been pampered since he was a child, and he is indeed not as durable as ordinary people. Even if his swordsmanship is not as good as his, his relatives and friends often dare not take him too seriously when practicing duels. Qin Songfeng is the only one who will not be extra merciful .Because of this, he has always liked to practice against Qin Songfeng the most.

Qin Songfeng put the sword back, then extinguished the torch, dissatisfied: "You have a chance to win within a hundred strokes, why do you deliberately let me? I still need you to let me?"

Ji Shuliu said: "You showed your flaws just now, it's just because fighting against Fang Heng consumes too much force, so I don't want to take advantage of it."

Qin Songfeng said: "What's the point of me always winning against you? I lose a few times while I'm exhausting too much energy, maybe I can realize a new trick instead."

Ji Shuliu walked to his side, and gestured for the chance of winning that Qin Songfeng just said: "If I had just picked your sword, you would have dodged this way, and then I would have kicked you on your knee like this." But I can't take it in and out freely. If you kick hard with this move, your knee will hit the ground. You have old injuries on your knee. A gentle man like me can't bear to hurt his wife. I understand. Is it?" After speaking, he quickly kissed Qin Songfeng, because the lingering fear just now was still there, so he didn't dare to kiss for a long time, and he retreated immediately.

Qin Songfeng's rebuttal was easily blocked by his kiss.

The two returned to the bedroom hand in hand, and when they reached the door, Qin Songfeng finally couldn't help it, and whispered: "To be honest, this matter of Mrs. Song is not only strange, but also a little dangerous."

"why?"

Qin Songfeng leaned against the tree trunk next to him: "There are too many people offended by the Heaven's Punishment Sect. When they disappeared overnight, they said everything, and some even said that it was done secretly by well-known people on the White Road.—— In fact, it’s hard to say, they did not kill anyone, but they did kill some people who did not deserve to die.”

Ji Shuliu sighed, "I'm only going to inquire about Mrs. Song's grandson. I don't care about other things, and I can't take care of them."

"Just remember this. I will definitely go with you." Qin Songfeng's expression relaxed a little, "The exercises of the Heaven's Punishment School hurt the body too much, which is against the harmony of heaven. From the point of view of martial arts alone, it is already a demon way. There are a lot of criticisms. However, Shangguanpan, the head of the Heavenly Punishment Sect before his disappearance, is said to be a genius. If nothing happened to him, he might have corrected his lack of skills and become a master-level figure. It is highly praised, and it is still a pity to mention it.”

Ji Shuliu smiled: "I've heard of him too, and they all said he was ruthless, so he was given the nickname 'Judge Shangguan Judgment'. Later, I don't know who made it worse, and gave him a new nickname called 'Benboerbaba' Boerben'..."