Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

I know, these must have been taught to him by Qu Fengmian in advance.

"Really? Did you suffer in Huinanjiao?" Lin Lian was still not relieved.

Qin Zhuang shook his head and said, "No. I was locked up in prison for a few days, and then I was released."

"It's my incompetence." Lin Lian said, "If I had turned back and taken you away, I wouldn't have made you suffer."

"I'm fine now." Qin Zhuang enjoyed a lot of food and drink in Huinanjiao, and was lucky enough to meet Qu Fengmian again, and had a good time. It was too late to thank Lin Lian, so how could he blame him.

"By the way, Brother Yu Qing, why don't you go through the gate and jump out of the window?" An upright gentleman would have such a caring but chaotic side, Qin Zhuang couldn't help but wanted to laugh.

"I...well, I was afraid that they made a mistake in the report, and I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I acted abruptly, forgive me." After Lin Lian finished speaking, he said: "By the way, do you have any idea about being taken away?" Tell the elders in the family?"

Qin Zhuang: "Not yet. I'm afraid my father will be worried, so I won't talk about it for now."

Lin Lian: "Alright. What's your plan now, continue to visit Xiangyang, or go home?"

Qin Zhuang: "Go home first. If you stay outside for too long, Dad will worry."

Lin Lian: "Is there a carriage?"

Qin Zhuang: "I will rent it when I plan to leave tomorrow."

Lin Lian: "Since you had an accident under my supervision, if I let you go back alone, I feel a little bit sorry. Otherwise, I will personally escort you tomorrow, how about it?"

Lin Lian's enthusiasm was beyond Qin Zhuang's expectation, but when he thought that he had left and never returned, he had made people fearful and frightened for so long, and thought that Lin Lian must be like this to be at ease, so he had no choice but to agree.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Lian immediately opened a room next to Qin Zhuang, and promised to meet again tomorrow, then opened the door and went out.

"Hey, I was so scared to death, I almost passed out." Seeing Lin Lian leaving, Qin Zhuang patted his chest, thanking himself for successfully deceiving him.

In Qu Fengmian's words, the identity of the leader of Huinan Sect is a bit sensitive. If the truth is revealed, it will definitely cause unnecessary disputes.It's better to make up a credible reason and turn over this page.Anyway, they met Lin Lian just by chance, and they are not expected to be close friends.

Although Qin Zhuang didn't know much about the world, he regarded Qu Fengmian's words as an imperial decree and obeyed every word.

After Qu Fengmian said goodbye to Qin Zhuang, he went to the chief rudder.

Su Ran buried her head in the documents as high as a mountain, and when she heard his footsteps approaching, she looked up.Seeing Qu Fengmian's smug face, he immediately joked, "Why, is the leader willing to come out of the ecstasy cave?"

Qu Fengmian smiled and said: "It's not good to let you do it all the time. If you are exhausted, then I will have to fight alone."

Su Ran: "If I'm really exhausted, I'll have to drag you along to support me. In case I'm exhausted, you'll still be happy in this soft red."

Qu Fengmian: "Okay, okay. You said you made a major discovery, what is it?"

Su Ran raised her finger and flew out a secret letter, which was taken by Qu Fengmian firmly.The latter looked down and saw that the lacquer seal on the top had been removed, knowing that Su Ran had read it beforehand, so Shi Shiran opened the letter paper.

The more Qu Fengmian looked down, the more he frowned and deepened his brows. When all the paper had been swept away, his eyes were full of turmoil: "The Wulin League wants to use the power of the imperial court to eradicate us?"

Su Ran: "It's not just us, they want to cut off all the forces that don't obey them, and build a world that respects them."

Qu Fengmian: "Black and white have been weighing each other for hundreds of years, and no one has the ability to annex the other. Even if there is friction, it will be carried out in a small area at most. With such a big ambition in the Wulin League, isn't it afraid of killing itself with one bite? "

Su Ran: "If it was in the past, maybe we could still let us bite each other. But it is said that today's saints have the heart to annex the southern border and border countries. Dealing with each other, I'm afraid..."

Qu Fengmian: "Not to mention whether it can be realized, if the Wulin League wants to start a war against us, weapons, soldiers and horses will cost a lot of money. How can they have such energy and capital."

Su Ran: "This is the second thing I want to tell you. Do you know what gift the richest man in Tancheng gave Lin Lian?"

Qu Fengmian: "Is it the dart we hit and protected by mistake?"

Su Ran: "Exactly."

Qu Fengmian: "It can't be a box of gold. But if you want to stir up troubles in the Jianghu, how can a box be enough?"

Su Ran: "It's not gold, it's a treasure map. It is said to be related to the royal family of the Later Zhou Dynasty."

Hearing Su Ran's last sentence, Qu Fengmian's eyes dimmed.

Qu Fengmian: "That's interesting. Since he took the treasure map, why didn't he see any movement?"

Su Ran: "The treasure map seems to be just a fragment, and it's impossible to find out where the treasure is just by relying on parts."

Qu Fengmian: "Where is the other half now?"

Su Ran: "I don't know. However, the last insider appeared in Shangjing, maybe we can go there to inquire about the news. Treasures can be said to be more or less, but if we can find other treasures first If it is there, you can hold the initiative in your hands. If it really comes to a time when you have to confront it head-on, you will have a better chance of winning."

The author has something to say: tomorrow will be more

Chapter 69 Different Furnaces of Ice and Charcoal (8) Qu Fengmian patted his head and said, "Then why don't you follow me earlier, and I'll propose marriage to your father, how about that?"

Qu Fengmian was somewhat interested, and reconfirmed: "Shangjing?"

Su Ran: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qu Fengmian: "I'll go and have a look."

Su Ran: "You've just come back, and you're so active in traveling, maybe it's not because of that gadget you've taken a fancy to?"

Qu Fengmian: "Smart."

Su Ran: "It's a good idea, let's take care of the affairs that are higher than the mountain first. I will ask a few congregants to help keep an eye on it, Master!"

After he had talked to this point, Qu Fengmian also knew that there was no hope of turning around, so he had to restrain his wandering thoughts and do things honestly.

Under the escort of Lin Lian, Qin Zhuang returned to Shangjing smoothly.

Qin's father warmly entertained this young and promising knight, but after sending him away, his expression changed instantly.

Father Qin: "Kneel down!"

Qin Zhuang: "Huh?"

Father Qin: "I tell you to kneel down."

Qin Zhuang fell to his knees with a bang, raised his face again and asked in doubt, "Why, Dad?"

"What did I tell you before I went out, don't always think about Jianghu martial arts, and don't mix with these people of all kinds. But what about you?"

Qin Zhuang: "I didn't, he just sent me home. And leader Lin is not a low-level, he is very powerful..."

Father Qin: "Sophistry!"

He raised his hand and slapped Qin Zhuang with a whip, which made the man almost jump up, but because he was afraid of Father Qin's majesty, he had to endure it.

Father Qin: "Do you still dare?"

Qin Zhuang bit his lower lip and shook his head aggrievedly: "I dare not."

Qin's father: "Go and read, you don't have to come out these few months, so take care of yourself. Fame or merchant, choose one of the two."

Seeing him let him go on such a boring road again, Qin Zhuang couldn't help feeling a little rebellious, but he didn't dare to yell at his father face to face, and obediently went back to the house.

The days of confinement are much more difficult than going out to play.

Qin Zhuang looked at the abacus and the Four Books and Five Classics on the table, but couldn't bring himself to touch them. He just looked up to see the spiders weaving their webs under the eaves, or lay in the corner to watch the crickets jumping.The boy at the door colluded with him. Every time his father came, he knocked on the door to warn him, so Qin Zhuang could mess up the abacus and spread the books every time before his father came, and pretended to be studying hard. .

How could Qin's father not know whether his hard work was real or not? Every time he saw his unmotivated appearance, he couldn't help but sigh.If it weren't for the eldest son who went out early to set up a new family, Qin's father would have been pissed to death by this little bastard in Qin Zhuang.

The day is hard, and the night is even harder.

Qin Zhuang has been playing for more than a month since he came out of the cage, and his heart turned into a bird and fled to the ends of the earth, after all, he is not in this room.

The high bed with soft pillows and embroidered quilts did not allow him to sleep peacefully.He tossed and turned at night, tossing back and forth like a pancake. Apart from thinking about the free life, he recalled the story with Qu Fengmian.

Maybe he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, that day when he fell asleep, he actually saw Qu Fengmian appearing beside his bed.

"Hmm..." Qin Zhuang didn't care whether Meng would wake up, he just hugged the man's waist and moved half of his body onto his lap.

Qu Fengmian: "What's the matter, Yuan Bao'er, you miss me so much?"

Qin Zhuang said in a low voice: "Yes. It's so boring at home."

Qu Fengmian patted his head and said: "Then why don't you follow me earlier and I'll propose marriage to your father, how about that?"

Qin Zhuang only thought it was a dream, and leaned into his arms recklessly, saying: "My father hates people in the world, so he won't agree. And I'm not a girl."

"That's terrible, I thought that Mingmei was marrying..." He saw Qin Zhuang curled up in the bed like a cicada pupa, and thought he was cute, so he took off his boots and lay down next to him.

Qin Zhuang only felt that the dream was too real, even the body under his palm was so warm.Being hugged by Qu Fengmian, he fell into a deep sleep without knowing it, and slept until dawn.

Early the next morning, Qin Zhuang was woken up by the warm sun, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qu Fengmian first got up a quarter of an hour earlier, and didn't bother him, just supported his head to look at the little guy's sleeping face, as if he was admiring a famous ink painting.

Seeing this enemy appearing in front of him so abruptly, Qin Zhuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I must not have woken up yet." After speaking, he planned to catch up on returning to the cage.

"Still sleeping, it's already high in the sun, slob." He teased, successfully driving Qin Zhuang's drowsiness out of his mind.The man regained his energy in an instant, poked his head out to look left and right, then pinched himself again, and when he felt the pain, he said pleasantly, "You're here!"

"Otherwise? When did you have such a long dream?" Qu Fengmian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Zhuang was so nervous that he stuttered: "You, didn't you go back?"

Qu Fengmian: "It's over, how long has it been?"

Qin Zhuang: "Then how long will you stay in Shangjing?"

Qu Fengmian: "It depends on you, see if you can keep me."

Qin Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard the words, he hugged him quickly and said: "Then don't go."

Qu Fengmian was about to say something when there was a knock on the door: "Master, it's time, you have to get up and have breakfast."

Qin Zhuang quickly raised his head and said, "Immediately."

He whispered to Qu Fengmian again: "Hurry up and hide."

This seat has always been daring and courageous, when did I do something in secret.Qu Fengmian slandered, but didn't say anything, and turned over on the beam.

Qin Zhuang changed his clothes under the service of his servants, and was shouted out of the room like a duck, so he had to get up and leave reluctantly.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Qu Fengmian fell lightly to the ground.He sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals just like he entered his own house, opened the white jade cup and filled it with tea, took a sip and said, "Longjing before the rain, the little guy is doing well."

After drinking the cold tea, he wandered around the room again, rummaging through the vases, studying the screens, and after going around a circle, he came to the conclusion: the life of this little guy is more nourishing than that of the leader of his sect.

"It's too much, it's too much. I have worked hard to support such a large sect, and my life is not as good as that of a rich family." He sighed, and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of a round jade on the table, which was slightly familiar. The texture made Qu Fengmian's eyes dim, and he couldn't help picking it up for a closer look.

Before he could take a few glances, the door was pushed open from the outside.Qin Zhuang carried a food box, rushed into his room like a thief, and waved to Qu Fengmian: "Qinghou, come and eat this."

"What's your name?" Qu Fengmian immediately put Yubi away, and approached him with a smile: "It's not big or small."

"Otherwise, what should I call you? Master? I'm not your subordinate." Qin Zhuang ignored him, brought the snacks and meals to the table, and set chopsticks for Qu Fengmian.

Qu Fengmian sat down calmly, stretched out his arms again, hugged Qin Zhuang on his lap and sat down, saying: "Hey me."

"Eat by yourself, you're not a child." Qin Zhuang muttered, but before he finished speaking, Qu Fengmian put a piece of steamed lion's head in his mouth, and pressed the back of his head to kiss him.

"Drool... um..." The little rookie is no match for the old You Tiao, he was kissed so hard that he was short of breath, and the dough was also crushed by the lips and tongue, mixed with body fluid and rolled into the esophagus.

Qu Fengmian squeezed his red face and said, "It's not the first time, why are you still so young?"

"Nonsense." Qin Zhuang pinched his waist gently, and reminded him in a low voice: "My father is still at home."

"Wouldn't that be more exciting?" Qu Fengmian didn't care, and even pulled his clothes directly.Qin Zhuang didn't have the intention to stop him, so he half pushed and half agreed, and let him take off his clothes.

The two of them made a fuss in the dark when they were eating, and they didn't have time to clean up the plates, so they randomly stuffed them into the food box, wiped their hands, and went to the desk again.

Qu Fengmian hugged him with one hand, took the books on the table with the other, and laughed at him: "If you are a child, you still need to read poems and books."

The blush on Qin Zhuang's face did not fade, and he said a little embarrassedly: "My father let me see it."

Qu Fengmian: "At first glance, you don't look like someone who can read."

Qin Zhuang: "I didn't want to read it."

"Then what do you want to do in the future? You don't know poetry and books, you don't have good arithmetic, and you don't have any skills. Is it possible that you will have to sit and eat in the future?" Qu Fengmian said.

Qin Zhuang: "I won't just sit and eat. My family's money is enough for my grandson's grandson's grandson to live."

"Yo, rich and powerful?" Qu Fengmian thought for a while, felt something was wrong, and said with a smile, "Didn't you break your sleeves with me? Where did you get your grandson from?"

Qin Zhuang was dissatisfied with being looked down upon by him, stomped on him angrily, and said, "You are so annoying."

Seeing that he was really annoyed, Qu Fengmian hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, even if you really eat up the gold and silver mountains, this seat can make you live comfortably."

When he said this, he suddenly changed the subject and asked him: "Yuan Bao'er, how did your family get rich?"

"Prosperity? I don't know. When I was born, my family had so much money." Qin Zhuang replied honestly, and asked him, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, nothing, just curiosity." Qu Fengmian said with a smile.

That night, after putting Qin Zhuang to sleep, Qu Fengmian got out of bed in his outer robe and spread out a pen and paper to write a letter.

In Huinanjiao, the person he trusted and relied on the most was Su Ran.When encountering unsolvable problems, he would often ask Su Ran for advice.

But at this moment, he was stuck at a fork in the choice, not knowing how to take the next step.

After thinking for a while, he began to write: "The treasure map is too illusory after all, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Instead of chasing things that are as ethereal as fireflies, why not just choose a faster path? The Martial Arts League raised military expenses before, so why not directly attack the visible and tangible Wanguan Bank..."

After writing this, he subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhuang who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and a little unbearable flashed in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by himself.

He thought to himself, anyway, the money belongs to this little guy after all, so it doesn't hurt to use it earlier.

After writing the entire letter, he whistled for the carrier pigeon, stuffed the folded tissue paper into the letter box, and told it to take it out.

Three days later, Su Ran wrote back with a big word: Yes.

Added another sentence: Be careful in everything.

Qu Fengmian used the candle to burn the letter paper, opened the window, turned over and jumped out, into the darkness.

The author has something to say: I am going to rob my father-in-law.

Chapter 70 Ice and charcoal are different furnaces (9) His chest seems to be tightly pressed against his back, and his lungs are so pressed that there is no room for breathing, but only a little tear can’t flow out, as if the lacrimal gland is too dull to respond, or Have not yet accepted such a cruel reality.

The warehouse of Wanguan Bank.

Qin Zhuang's eldest brother, Qin Xiang, came all the way along the porch, and was scolded by his father just as he stopped: "Why did you come here now, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Xiang hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, father, something happened in the house and it was delayed." Then he said: "Why do you have to withdraw so much money this time?"

Father Qin: "The government wants to open a new river channel and build a waterway from north to south. Kuyin can't afford such a big loss, so he had to borrow it from us. You guys didn't bring it in."

Qin Xiang: "Don't worry, father, they are all waiting outside and can't come in. Father gave Xiang'er half of the key to the storeroom. This is his trust in Xiang'er. Xiang'er will not let father down."

Seeing this, Qin's father was relieved, but also felt a little bit emotional, saying: "If your younger brother is half as sensible as you, I don't need to work so hard at my age."

Qin Xiang: "What's wrong with my brother?"

Father Qin: "Recently, I don't know what's wrong. He stays in the house every day and doesn't come out, even the windows are tightly closed. According to his temperament, he must be reading a book, maybe he is playing around."

Qin Xiang laughed after hearing this, and said, "He's still young, so it's normal for him to be playful. When he gets married and starts a business, it won't be like this."

Father Qin: "I hope so."

While talking, the two took out their own keys and opened the warehouse door.

At the eaves, a goshawk quietly observed all this, and when the two of them disappeared, it jumped up and flew to the shoulder of a man in black tens of feet away.

Qu Fengmian touched the eagle's head, and said to the dozens of elite ambushing behind him: "Get ready for action."

He would choose to attack the Qin family. In fact, his relationship with Qin Zhuang was not that great. It was more inspired by the jade in that house.

It was a property of the royal family of the Hou Zhou Dynasty, and it was impossible to get something of such a high standard because of the origin of the merchants of the Qin family.And according to his recent visits to the Qin family, what they have is far more than that.

Has the so-called Hou Zhou treasure been exhausted?Or, is that the capital of the Qin family's fortune?

No matter which one, Qu Fengmian is qualified to take it back.

When Qin's father and son moved the whole box of gold out of the warehouse, what awaited them was not the help of the servants, but a team of well-trained killers in black.

"Help!" Qin Xiang shouted.

Father Qin was very experienced, and while retreating to the wall, he took out a special sharp whistle and blew it.But as soon as he blew the whistle for the first time, the whistle was blown away by a short dagger and nailed into the wall.

Only then did Father Qin realize that it was not an ordinary gangster who came. When he looked up, he saw Qu Fengmian approaching him with a long knife in his hand.The wind suddenly picked up, blowing up Qu Fengmian's black mask, completely exposing his entire face in front of Qin's father.

In an instant, everything was silent...

"Boom."

Qin Zhuang stretched his waist, and pushed open the bedroom door.

Today's weather is bright and clear, and the wind is smooth, which is a rare good weather.The birds on the branches were chirping, frightened by the sound of him pushing the door, they all flapped their wings and fled away.

"Why didn't Daddy come to urge me to read early?" Qin Zhuang wondered secretly, then looked downstairs again.

The servant next to him asked, "What are you looking for, Master? Do you need my help?"

"No, no, no." Qin Zhuang waved his hand, and went back into the house.

His father wasn't there, and Qu Fengmian didn't do anything last night, which gave him a rare good night's sleep.

After Qin Zhuang changed his clothes, making sure that his neck and wrists were covered by the clothes so that no trace of bruising would be visible, Shi Shiran went out, ready to go to the dining room to find some food.

As soon as he reached the corner, before he had time to go downstairs, he saw a waiter rushing into the door in a hurry, shouting: "It's not good! Something happened to the master and the young master!"

Qin Zhuang's head buzzed and exploded.

In the Qin family's conference hall, Qin's father, Qin Xiang, and the twenty or so fellows brought by the two lay neatly on the ground, their bodies were covered with blood, and they had all died for a long time.

When Qin Zhuang saw this scene, his mind was numb.

The feet are also fluttering.

This scene is very much like a nonsensical nightmare, which came hastily and abruptly, as if as soon as you open your eyes, the nightmare will be dispelled and the wind of reality will blow in when the sky light shines through the window.

But why is this dream so long, and when he touched his father and brother's pale face with his trembling hands, he still didn't wake up?

"Daddy?" Qin Zhuang gently pushed him, neither crying nor laughing for a while, just acting like a spoiled child, and said: "Don't scare me, I'm up, I'm studying, didn't you say you want to smoke Do you recite my text? Why are you still ignoring me?"

He went to grab his brother's hand again, and said, "Brother, why didn't you tell me when you came? Is sister-in-law okay? Daddy asked you to complain again, right?"

His chest seemed to be tightly pressed against his back, and his lungs were so pressed that there was no room for breathing, but only a little tear could not flow out, as if the lacrimal glands were too dull to respond, or they hadn't accepted such a cruel reality.

Surrounded by noisy human voices, bustling and bustling, I couldn't hear them clearly.

He could barely distinguish a familiar face from the crowd, it seemed to be his cousin, who was talking with the people beside him.

Uncle Tang: "If the young man hadn't found out that something was wrong and communicated it in time, I'm afraid that the eldest brother and nephew would still..." He sighed heavily, as if he really regretted the death of the two, but there was no tear on his face.

He cast his eyes on Qin Zhuang, who was kneeling on the side, and said, "Zhuang Er, why don't you come to thank Feng Shaoxia from Xuyang Peak. It was he and his brothers who brought your father and brother's body back."

The great grief turned Qin Zhuang into a marionette. He stood up in a daze, and bowed to that Feng Shaoxia.

Feng Xiu: "Young Master Qin, you don't need to be polite. My brothers and I happened to be out in the wild and heard the shouts, so we went to the rescue. It's a pity that we went too late, and the gang of thieves had already left. But don't be afraid, my lord, that area is ours. The boundary of Xuyang Peak, I have reported this matter to the Martial Arts League, and I believe it will not be long before someone will deal with it."

"Who... who did it? Did you see it?" Qin Zhuang's body was shaking, but he still tried his best to straighten his voice to ask.

Feng Xiu shook his head solemnly, and said: "I don't know about this. Tracking and asking traces is not my specialty, and I haven't seen the faces of those thieves clearly. However, there are seniors who are good at this in the six sects. I believe they will find out the real culprit for the young master."

"Thank you, thank you." Qin Zhuang saluted again, and now he couldn't say anything except repeated thank you.

Uncle Tang asked: "Are you looking for revenge in the rivers and lakes, or are you robbed by gangsters, or are you framed by colleagues? Can those lost coins be recovered?"

Qin Zhuang: "Uncle Tang, the main thing now is to find the culprit... the money is not important."

Uncle Tang: "Why is it not important? If you die because of money, can't you narrow down the scope of the search?" He said this without hiding the greed in his eyes.

Just when the crowd was clamoring and chattering for a while, a sound of announcement came into the courtyard: "The lord has arrived."

Before Qin Zhuang and the others responded, the people from Xuyang Peak retracted their swords first and made a gesture of salute: "Disciples of Xuyang Peak see the leader!"

Lin Lian came in with a group of martial arts professionals, and said his name: "Hi everyone, I'm Lin Lian, the leader of the martial arts alliance. This time I came to investigate the attack on the Qin family."

Hearing that this young man was Lin Yuqing who made the six factions look up to him, except for the disciple of Xuyang Peak who had already sensed it, the rest of the people showed respectful expressions.Even the cousin who was acting as the principal just now, also showed a fawning expression on his face.

Lin Lian seemed not to see the different expressions of those people, so he went straight to Qin Zhuang and said, "This matter could have been left to the subordinates. But Mr. Qin and I are best friends, so I made the trip myself. "

After that, he said to Qin Zhuang in a gentle voice: "Young Master Qin, can you still stand?"

Before Qin Zhuang could reply, he stretched out his hand to support the man.

Qin Zhuang had already been hit hard by the death of his father and brother, and he had to deal with these foreign guests alone. He was already exhausted physically and mentally, and was finally relieved by Lin Lian's support.

"Thank you, Brother Yu Qing." Qin Zhuang said as he supported his strong arm.

"You and I don't need to say thank you." Lin Lian rushed to Feng Xiu and said, "Feng Shaoxia, where is the incident, can you take us there?"

After Feng Xiu clarified the address, Lin Lian was about to leave first: "Young Master Qin, please wait here for a while, and we will tell you about it after we find out the culprit's route and origin."

I think he also saw that Qin Zhuang's mental strength was weak, and he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he arranged it like this.

But he didn't want Qin Zhuang to hold his arm tightly, and said solemnly: "No, let me go together."

Without waiting for Lin Lian to refuse, he called the trusted housekeeper over and asked him to take care of the remains of his father, brother and other staff members. He did not go out with Lin Lian until he was sure that people like his cousin would not mess around when he left. go.

Uncle Tang originally planned to take advantage of the emptiness of the Qin family's defenses, and take advantage of the opportunity to grab some money, but he didn't want the young Qin Zhuang to have such a big man to support him.Seeing the disciples of the Wulin League and the servants of the Qin family who guarded the Qin family tightly, Tang Shu could only curse secretly: "When did this little bastard get acquainted with a quack like Lin Yuqing, bad luck!"

Previously, Qin Zhuang only cared about making things better with those people, and didn't care about himself at all.Now the spirit is a little relaxed, only to find that he has broken out in a cold sweat.

Lin Lian was in the same car with him, and could clearly see the sadness and pain on his face.The hand being held was also very cold, as if the blood had been drawn from that thin body.

"Do you feel bad? Just cry out when you feel bad." Lin Lian put his arm around him and comforted him.

Qin Zhuang shook his head slowly but firmly: "The murderer who killed father and brother has not been found yet, so I can't cry."

Lin Lian: "It's okay, I'm here. I will seek justice for your father and brother."

Perhaps his words were too magical, and perhaps what he had seen and heard in the past half day was too difficult. Qin Zhuang dragged his clean and dust-free clothes, as if wrapped in a soft cloud, and gained an unprecedented sense of security.

The place where Qin's father and Qin Xiang were killed was not too far from the Qin family, and the carriage arrived at the destination after half an hour of traveling.

Chapter 71 The short blue fluff of ice charcoal different stoves (10) is so inconspicuous, but so clear, like the brocade clothes that gently rubbed against Qin Zhuang's cheeks when they were entangled countless times.

Qin Zhuang got out of the car behind Lin Lian, and the yard was full of blood that could not be cleaned up in time, which was shocking.

The bloody smell was desperately piercing into people's noses, Qin Zhuang supported himself on the side of the car to resist the nausea, tried his best to cheer up and look at the scene in the courtyard, trying to figure out where his father and brother died.

Lin Lian led a few experts to investigate in the courtyard, and the bloodstains stretched from the courtyard to the warehouse.Because all the money was looted, the door of the room was wide open, waiting for everyone with its mouth wide open like a monster.

Seeing that those quacks were standing aside cautiously, for fear of destroying the traces of the scene, Qin Zhuang had no choice but to hold back his anxiety and wait for the first batch of people to come out.

Although the body of the deceased was moved back to the Qin family immediately, after searching by Lin Lian and others, they still found some clues:

A body of a clerk hidden behind a door, a few fragments of blades.

"It's the Wild Goose Saber." Lin Lian, who had rich experience, picked up the blade and saw its origin: "It's the weapon of Huinan Sect members."

Back to the South to teach...

Qin Zhuang froze there as if being hit by a heavy hammer, not knowing how to react.

Lin Lian bent down and carefully inspected the wounds on the corpse, from the bloody neck to the blood-stained carcass.

Feng Shaoxia, who first discovered the body, stood beside Qin Zhuang and explained to him: "Every special swordsman and swordsman has different weapons and shooting habits. After inspecting the wound, the scope of the search can be greatly narrowed." .”

Qin Zhuang already had some ominous premonitions, and Feng Xiu's words came in his left ear and out of his right ear.The only thing he can hope for is that this is an oolong, or that this happened without Qu Fengmian's knowledge, it's best...it's best not to have anything to do with that person.

But fate is so strange sometimes, the more you don't want it to happen, the more it will appear.I have to push you to the [-]th floor of hell and step on it hard, so that you will be smashed to pieces.

Lin Lian went back and forth to check the scene several times, his face was not very good, but he didn't say anything in front of everyone, he just found an opportunity to call Qin Zhuang away, and told him in detail under the wind pavilion separated by a wall.

"It's the same as the neck of your father and brother..." He seemed to hesitate a little, and the person who was always clear and organized also became hesitant.

Qin Zhuang clutched the hem of his clothes, trying to gather courage, and when he felt that he could bear all the consequences, he said to Lin Lian, "Brother Yu Qing, tell me, I...I can accept..."

Lin Lian: "Although your father and brother are ordinary people who don't know martial arts, judging from the blood in the yard, the person who can kill someone before the blood gushes out is definitely not an ordinary swordsman. Even I may not be able to do it." This level. Do you know that there is a Dharma protector in Huinan Sect?"

Qin Zhuang nodded.

Lin Lian: "According to my experience in dealing with Huinanjiao in these years, if there is a way to kill these masters in such a short period of time, there will be no more than two people in Huinanjiao in such a large size. Su Ran, the guardian of the left ability."

It wasn't that name that caught his ears, Qin Zhuang loosened his clenched hands a little, but Lin Lian's next sentence made him lift his heart again: "Besides him, there is only that great devil, Qu Fengmian. "

Qin Zhuang lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembling violently, like wind lotuses trembling in the rainstorm.

He knew he shouldn't think too much, but... according to the close relationship between the two, if Su Ran did something, would Qu Fengmian not know?Or, was Qu Fengmian planning all of this?After all... Qu Fengmian has been visiting his home for a while, so he has plenty of time to act.

Lin Lian: "But there is one thing I don't understand."

Qin Zhuang: "What?"

Lin Lian: "There are so many money houses in the world, why did Huinanjiao target your family? Besides, there is no enmity between you."

After pondering for a while, he still threw the question to Qin Zhuang: "Young Master Qin, did you have any conflicts with that devil during those days when you returned to Nanjiao?"

Qin Zhuang bit his lower lip uncomfortably, and shook his head.

"That's strange. He let you go, why did he turn back? Could it be that..." Lin Lian suddenly stopped talking, his eyes became sharp: "He let you come back just to find out where you came from. , waiting for an opportunity to strike?"

"No!" Qin Zhuang shouted almost eagerly, not knowing whether to deny Lin Lian's guess, or to suppress the waves of doubt floating in his heart.He didn't want to accept the tragic result behind this incident, so he could only escape and shrink into the little turtle shell in his heart.

"It's okay, your father and brother are newly mourned, and it's normal to be in a difficult mood." Lin Lian didn't care about his unreasonableness, but only comforted: "You and I are friends, I will help you find out everything, and give your father and brother justice."

Qin Zhuang had no time to discuss with Lin Lian the motive of Qu Fengmian's attack, he almost hastily ended the conversation and returned to his home.

The corpses of the guys have been taken back by the family members. Qin Zhuang nodded, and each family gave some resettlement fees so that their relatives can handle the funeral and maintain their lives.

That night, Qu Fengmian did not appear.

As if he wanted to verify Qin Zhuang's conjecture, he disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of him.

The whole Qin's house was empty, especially when night fell, even the wind and birdsong in the yard seemed so noisy and piercing, which made him feel thorns all over his body, making him unable to sleep.

Left and right couldn't fall asleep, so he simply put on his coat, carried a square lantern, and walked out the door.

The moonlight in the courtyard was cool, falling on his toes, like a bottomless deep sea, about to swallow him whole.

Unknowingly, he walked to the place where the remains of his father and brother were placed.

Because the two passed away in a hurry, the coffin had to be made in a hurry, so now they can only lie on the wooden bed with grievances, waiting for the day of encoffining.

After all, Qin Zhuang is just a half-grown boy, who has the most instinctive fear of death.He originally planned to stop for a while before walking away, but he didn't want to hear a strange collision sound from inside.

lest father and brother