Villain [Rebirth]

Nangong Qingzhou hadn't started to set up the formation yet, a group of disciples had already found Song Qi who had passed out under a tree.

Everyone hurriedly checked and found that Song Qi was not injured, and his breath and pulse were all normal.

Amid the shouts of the crowd, Song Qi gradually regained consciousness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was blinded by the sun, and the people around him immediately reached out to cover him from the sun.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Song Qi suddenly opened his eyes, looked around eagerly, and murmured: "Where's my mother? Where's my mother?"

"Are you alright, Junior Brother Song? Your mother didn't come to Yueyan Mountain with you."

Song Qi hurriedly stood up, pushed everyone away and looked around: "Mother? Mother!" Suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and he turned around and roared: "Duan Qingliu! Come out for me! If you have the guts, come at me!"

"Don't be unreasonable!" A senior brother hurried forward to stop him from speaking rudely to Duan's guests.

Several disciples looked at each other in blank dismay: "Junior Brother Song must be crazy, right?"

"Where is Duan Qingliu!" Song Qi grabbed a senior brother's shoulder.

The senior brother said blankly: "Master Duan is naturally in the village."

Song Qi immediately bypassed him and ran up the mountain.

"Junior Brother Song!" A disciple hastily stepped forward to stop him: "You have to return to the sect with us first, and give the young master an explanation!"

"That traitor Duan Qingliu took my mother away!" Song Qi hurried up the mountain, but was blocked by a group of disciples.

"Are you crazy! Don't talk nonsense!" Another disciple said angrily, "You didn't say a word, and you stayed in the mountains overnight. Thought you were kidnapped by that mysterious person! You...you..."

"How could I come to the mountains by myself to stay overnight!" Song Qi forced himself to calm down, and explained patiently: "I left the villa yesterday, on the way back to Kunmen, the bearded guardian and the shorter yellow-faced guardian of the Duan family stopped me. I went to the road, saying that I stole something from their young master Duan, and then forced me into a cave and opened my acupuncture points. I didn’t sleep all night, and when the two guardians fell asleep at dawn, I broke through the acupuncture points and escaped. came out, just in time to see Duan Qingliu grabbing my mother!"

All the disciples looked surprised.

At first, when they heard that the protectors of Duan's family falsely accused Junior Brother Song of stealing, all the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, but after hearing that, they became ashamed.

Even if the Duan family wanted to embarrass a disciple of the Kun Sect, it would be enough to find an excuse to fight in martial arts, why did they bring Song Qi into the cave?Also specially let two guardians guard it?

In the end, it was said that Duan Qingliu robbed his mother, which was really hard for everyone. Young Master Duan was the young master of Feng Huigu, no matter how imposing he was, it was impossible for him to make a move against a disciple of the Kunmen himself, let alone his family. .

No matter how thick-faced the Duan family is, they won't make things difficult for the elderly, weak, women and children.

"Don't talk about that first, let's go back to Kunmen to meet the young master." Brother Zhou, the team leader, said sternly: "Even if you go to the villa now, without the eldest lady leading the way, you will be punished if you rush to the door and you will not be able to enter. Why don't you go back to find young master Jiang Tell me why."

Song Qi's heart burns when he thinks of his mother, but now he must calm down.

With my current ability, trespassing on Yueyan Villa will not only make it impossible to get in, but may also arouse the Jiang family's suspicion.

Jiang, is Jiang looking for him?

By the way, the two scriptures that he was asked to copy yesterday have not been delivered yet, so Jiang must have come down the mountain to find him.

Song Qi's mind was full of thoughts, but his face was blank. When a person is nervous to the limit, there will be such a blankness.

He was wondering how his mother came back from the dead, and whether his mother was imprisoned by the Duan family like the rest of the clan?

When he was nine years old, his father just told him that his mother had gone far away. He never understood why the well-behaved mother suddenly disappeared, and he never saw his mother's body until the funeral was over.

Thinking about it now, the Duan family's coming to the Song family to marry their daughter may have a lot to do with the mother's disappearance.

But he currently has no way to compete with the Duan family, nor can he release the flying dragon.

I have to try to ask Jiang to help.

If the mother is in the hands of the Duan family, Song Qi can't wait for a moment, and if he can't ask for help, he will go back to Longyin Mountain and release General Sirius. Even if he dies with Duan, he will have to rescue his mother.

Back in the backyard of Kunmen, Jiang was not waiting for him here.

"The young master is searching for your traces in the West Mountain alone. I have asked Junior Brother Zhao to inform the young master. You lie down here, calm down, and don't speak rudely to the Duan family in front of the young master. Do you understand?"

Senior Brother Zhou looked at Song Qi with a sad face: "Xuanrui, did you encounter some monsters and got frightened? Didn't you say that your parents are already riding cranes? Why are you suddenly talking nonsense today?"

He didn't see Jiang, which made Song Qi's tense thoughts relax.

He started reminiscing about the whole thing.

The more I think about it, the more suspicious I become.

Could this be a conspiracy by the Duan family?

Deliberately let him disappear all night, and then put some murder case on him?

If I take the initiative to confess to the Jiang family that I am Song Qi, will it be in the hands of Duan's family?

Song Qi closed her eyes, adjusted her breath, calmed herself down, and thought about the whole thing more clearly.

Don't make any decisions on impulse.

The Duan family didn't kill him directly in the cave, there must be some conspiracy waiting for him ahead.

The appearance of his mother plunged him into great happiness and fear of gain and loss, and he was completely unable to think calmly for a while.

Jiang Cifeng is back.

I heard that Song Xuanrui didn't make any mistakes. When he found it, he was sleeping under a tree. Jiang Ci, who had searched the entire Western Mountain, was so angry that he walked to the backyard of Kunmen with his long legs, and followed the disciple who led the way. Coming to the door of Song Qi's bedroom, he pushed the door open with a bang.

"Song, Xuan, Rui!" Jiang Cifeng looked murderously at the bed with Ruifeng eyes——

Song Qi, who was in a trance, heard Jiang's voice, and the hatred and eagerness on his face instantly turned into anticipation.

He sat cross-legged stupidly on the couch, slowly turned his head, and looked anxiously and expectantly at the southern gentleman with drooping bright eyes.

Jiang Cifeng's anger disappeared in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cifeng lowered his voice by an octave, walked to the bed, and sat in front of Song Qi: "Don't be afraid, did you not finish copying the scriptures?"

A group of disciples at the door: "..."

Young master, you just yelled at us, that's not the attitude!

Who was the eldest son of Jiang who gritted his teeth and said, "This kid is dead"?

Young master, is this how you let Song Qi die!

What does "Don't be afraid" mean?

Why is your voice so gentle that you seem to be talking to your wife!

Song Qi stared at Jiang with teary peach blossom eyes full of expectation, his slightly parted lips trembling uncontrollably.

He originally decided to temporarily conceal what happened last night, waiting for the Duan family's next move, so as not to fall into the trap.

But now that he saw Jiang, everything was messed up.

"Help my mother..."

Jiang Cifeng was taken aback: "What's wrong with your mother? Has something happened at home?"

Song Qi got up suddenly and knelt down facing Jiang Cifeng, and said solemnly as if he was going all out: "Duan Qingliu took my mother away."

Jiang Cifeng looked at him seriously, as if waiting for him to continue.

However, Song Qi seemed to be waiting for his response, Jiang Cifeng turned his eyes slightly, and answered as patiently as possible: "Why did he arrest your mother?"

"I don't know what his plan is yet." Song Qi grabbed Jiang Cifeng's sleeve: "Can you trust me once, don't ask why, help me arrest Duan Qingliu to a place where no one is around, I have a way Let him explain everything, now, immediately! Don't let him have a chance to defend himself!"

Jiang Cifeng still looked at Song Qi blankly, and asked softly after a long while, "Do you have a festival with the Duan family?"

Song Qi withdrew his hand and gradually clenched his fist.

I can't say any more, and if I say it, I will be exposed.

He asked Jiang Cifeng to do something against the Duan family. From the outside, it seemed that he was provoking a fight between the two immortal sects.

Once the Duan family prepared a trap for him, Jiang would definitely think that he was using him.

How much friendship does Jiang have with him?

Even if they knew that he was Song Qi, they might not trust him much, not to mention that now he is just a junior brother of Kunmen who has a bad temper like an elder.

"I'm sorry." The expectation in Song Qi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sat back on the bed, rubbed his eyes with one hand, and apologized in a low voice: "I made everyone worry, I... I'm fine, I admit my mistake, suffer Can you let me sleep for a while before the punishment? I'm so tired."

A moment of silence.

Song Qi lowered his head and closed his eyes, but he could feel the figure blocking the light standing up in front of him.

The gentleman of the south is leaving.

"Get up." Jiang Cifeng said in a low voice.

Song Qi opened his eyes, and slowly raised his head to look at the gentleman in the south——

Jiang Cifeng stood by the bed, straightened the sleeves that were wrinkled by him, stared at the little junior brother on the bed with a pair of Ruifeng eyes, and said in a low voice: "Go to bed after finishing the work, it doesn't mean that he can't have a chance to be prepared What? Come with me."

Jiang Cifeng is a principled person. Before being violent, there must be sufficient reasons, but this time is an exception.

He was going to fight Duan Qing, but he couldn't explain the reason.

There was one reason why he refused to face it directly, and that was Song Xuanrui's eyes.

That look faintly made a small gap deep in his heart ache. He somehow felt that after satisfying this little junior brother's wish, that annoying small gap that happened occasionally would heal from now on.

Besides, Song Xuanrui, a mortal child, would never plant the Duan family and rob his mother for no reason. Since there is suffering, he is naturally afraid of the Duan family's methods, and it will not be too late to ask the reason when the truth is revealed.

In any case, the host is too crazy to do something to the guests. It is so crazy that only Jiang Cifeng, who is two months away from turning 17, can do it. Not even two years old, or even one year old. This matter requires him Take all the rebelliousness and recklessness of this age and do it.

For a junior brother who made him copy five scriptures.

Jiang Cifeng suddenly laughed, and turned to stare at the junior brother who was following him.

Song Qi immediately looked at him vigilantly, for fear that this guy would regret it after he regained consciousness.

"Song Xuanrui."

"Ok?"

"If you can't give a suitable reason afterwards." Jiang Cifeng leaned his head close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "I will make you regret it."

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and replied, "Thank you."

Jiang Cifeng did not go to the villa, but first took Song Qi to a fairyland-like grove. The dense grove was entwined with ivy, and a pure natural thatched cottage was built.

"You wait for me here." Jiang Cifeng pointed under the green vine.

Song Qi originally wanted to catch Duan Qingliu with him, but after thinking about his current strength, he obediently ran to the "designated place" and waved to Jiang: "Senior brother Jiang, hurry up and come back!"

Jiang Cifeng turned around and went up the mountain, and then glanced back at the silly little junior under the green vines.

Song Qi immediately waved his hands more vigorously, and then saw Jiang Cifeng jumping short, and disappeared under the shade of the dense green trees in an instant, without a trace.

Duan Qingliu was reading a book when the door was kicked open suddenly.

Looking blankly at Jiang's eldest son standing behind the door, Duan Qingliu twitched a smile: "What kind of wind brought Brother Jiang Xian here? Hehe, the door opening hands and feet are too heavy, Brother Yu even scared you have to……"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cifeng was already in front of him.

Duan Qingliu really didn't expect that Jiang's family would attack one of his guests, so he was defenseless until he was knocked out.

When he woke up again, he found himself tied up with a dragon rope and lying under a piece of green vines.

"woke up?"

A strange boy's voice came from beside him. Duan Qingliu turned his head and saw Song Qi kneeling beside him.

He wanted to struggle to get up in a hurry, but the dragon rope was tightened even tighter, which made him howl again and again, and shouted in horror: "Who are you! What do you want to do!"

"Stop pretending, Young Master Duan, there is no one else here." Song Qi looked at him coldly, but didn't say it directly, just waiting for Duan to reveal his identity first.

Duan Qingliu said in shock: "What? Where is Jiang Cifeng? Why did he bring me here? What does he want to do?"

"This matter has nothing to do with him." Song Qi pulled out the dagger, and slowly touched the tip of Duan Qingliu's nose: "You are mine already, do you want to die quickly?"

Duan Qingliu hurriedly kicked his legs and moved back. Every time he moved, he was tightened by the dragon rope and was about to suffocate. His face turned purple, he looked at Song Qi, and chanted a mantra in a low voice, intending to put this crazy boy down first.

Song Qi snorted coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, this place is within the range of the forbidden magic barrier, you are doomed."

Duan Qingliu was shocked, and shouted in despair: "What do you want to do! Who are you! Why did Jiang Cifeng arrest me?"

"You still pretend to be sweet when you are about to die. When we met in the morning, weren't you very powerful?"

"Morning?" Duan Qingliu swallowed, calmed down and looked at Song Qi's face carefully, and finally remembered: "You...you are the boy who had dinner with us at noon yesterday? Who are you from the Jiang family?"

Song Qi stared at Duan Qingliu coldly, doubts abounding in his chest.

It's so real.

The man acted like he didn't know him at all.

Coupled with the weirdness of the whole incident, Song Qi restrained himself and slowly began to talk.

"Do you think I'll let you go by pretending to be garlic? When you grabbed my mother at the foot of the mountain in the morning, I haven't been knocked out by you yet."

Duan Qingliu stared at Song Qi with wide eyes, carefully identified Xu for a while, and said angrily: "Don't play tricks with me! Who is your mother? I haven't stepped out of Yueyan Villa today. Who will catch your mother under the mountain? I can't find a decent excuse!

Are you going to punish me for Jiang Cifeng?Ah!I knew that bastard wanted to protect the little beast of the Song family!It's just that I didn't expect the eldest son of the dignified Jiang family to treat guests like this!

I am dignifiedly entering the island to visit, and Jiang Duyun accepted our generous gift from Fenghuigu. If I make any mistakes on Yueyan Island, you can ask Jiang Cifeng if he can escape!

His father will definitely kill him and give Feng Huigu an explanation, otherwise Jiang Cifeng's thousands of years of virtue will be ruined by Jiang Cifeng!What face does Jiang Duyun have to face his ancestors face to face?

You let Jiang Cifeng come to see me, I want to ask him!I want to ask him if he has the guts!How unreasonable!How unreasonable! "

Song Qi looked at him with a blank expression as he was getting tighter and tighter by the dragon rope, almost out of breath.

I became more and more suspicious.

Duan Qingliu said that he had never been out of Yueyan Villa.

This cannot be faked, there is an enchantment outside the village, if you want to enter and exit the enchantment when the sky is slightly bright, you will definitely alarm the disciples in charge, just ask Jiang Cifeng to ask the Seventh Son of Tiger Wing about this matter.

While Song Qi was waiting under the green vines for the gentleman from the south to come back, he felt more and more that the whole thing was too bizarre.

He couldn't remember how he was brought into that cave.

When he was brought down the mountain, it was after an hour at most, and when he arrived in the cave, it seemed that the outside of the cave was completely dark in an instant.

And not a single bird flew.

But Yueyan Island is full of birds.

The most bizarre thing in the whole thing, but what he most wanted to believe, was the appearance of his mother.

This is why he lost all sanity.

The mother is still alive, and in the hands of Duan Qingliu, she must be rescued as soon as possible.

The thought kept him from thinking about anything else.

But now, another crucial matter brought back a little bit of his reason - Duan Qingliu said that if he died, Jiang would be killed by Jiang Duyun.

These words hit Song Qi's heart like a heavy punch, and he had to forcefully put aside his mother's safety and think about the whole thing again.

There are doubts everywhere.

Moreover, when he fought Duan Qingliu at dawn, he was woken up immediately after being knocked out, but it was already a while later, how could it be so fast?

As time went by, everything that happened last night became more and more blurred.

On such a thrilling night, he couldn't even remember what the other guardian next to the bearded man looked like.

The appearance of his mother made him dare not think about whether everything about last night was a lie.

But he can't immerse himself in it now, because Duan Qingliu is almost suffocating, and his face is purple.

If he died, Jiang would kill him.

Regardless of the reason, Jiang arrested Duan Qingliu for him, withdrew from the forest, and let him torture himself.

Can't live up to Jiang's trust.

"Don't struggle!" Song Qi pressed Duan Qingliu's body, and scolded: "The more you move, the tighter the dragon rope is, do you want to die!"

Duan Qingliu's face turned purple, and he looked at Song Qi with red eyes: "You also...can't escape..."

Seeing that he was about to suffocate, Song Qi didn't care about continuing to compete with him, and immediately leaned over to him, and said in a low voice: "I can spare you, I can give you whatever you want, those who are right I don't matter at all, I only have one request - let my mother go."

Duan Qingliu was still a little excited when he heard the first sentence, but when he heard the last sentence, his face was full of rage, thinking that this crazy boy was playing with him, and he was furious for a while: "I'll fuck your mother...your mother is a... Despicable..."

Song Qi was frightened and was about to make a move to stop him from swearing, but Duan Qingliu couldn't continue swearing because of suffocation.

Song Qi confirmed his guess.

If this man really caught his mother, he would definitely negotiate terms with him right now. Such crazy insults were nothing more than despair and venting his anger before he died.

Duan Qingliu probably really didn't catch his mother.

But there was no room for error in this matter, Song Qi didn't intend to believe him, got up and ran out of the forest, looking for Jiang Cifeng to untie Duan Qingliu.

Duan Qingliu, who was unconscious, was drawn into his body by Jiang Cifeng, opened his blood-red eyes, took a deep breath, and then began to gasp for breath.

Jiang Cifeng looked sideways at his junior brother: "Now, can you tell me why he took your mother away?"

"Fuck it with me!" Duan Qingliu, who was still panting, immediately yelled at Jiang Cifeng: "This thing is not over! You want to play me up for a misunderstanding, right? You are too young, go back now and find Your father judges! Ask your father to judge!"

Duan Qingliu, who thought he was really going to die here just now, was completely unable to control his emotions at this moment.

Jiang Cifeng felt that something was wrong, and looked sideways at his junior brother: "What's going on?"

"Can I trouble you with one more thing?" Song Qi looked up at Jiang Cifeng: "I have something to ask the Seventh Son of Tiger Wing."

Jiang Cifeng was taken aback for a moment, then remained silent for a while: "You want to tie the seven of them together?"

"No, I have to go to the villa and ask them if Duan Qingliu has been out of the villa at dawn today."

Jiang Cifeng's expression changed, and he looked at Song Qi: "It's just dawn?"

Song Qi asked: "Can I ask?"

Jiang Cifeng said in a low voice: "No one can enter or leave the villa before Chenshi, unless my father is notified that my father is not in the villa today."

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat, and a terrifying thought emerged.

Outside of the Duan family, there are even more terrifying opponents lurking around.

"What's going on." Jiang Cifeng looked at the younger brother eagerly: "Tell me."

"Ha...haha! What play are you two singing again?" Duan Qingliu stared at Jiang Cifeng bitterly: "Are you a man? Want to act in the nest and let your little brother take the blame? I used the remaining tricks! Don’t even think about this today..."

"I will bear it alone." Jiang Cifeng suddenly turned his head and stared at Duan Qingliu.

Duan Qingliu fell silent for an instant.

"I'm talking to my junior brother right now." Jiang Cifeng looked at him coldly: "Please shut up, otherwise I will prove your murder case if you don't stop doing it."

"How dare you!" Duan Qingliu was furious: "I came to Yueyan Villa to be a guest, and your father accepted Fenghuigu's generous gift from me. You killed me and didn't pay for my life. How can your father explain to Fenghuigu?"

Jiang Cifeng pursed his lips and smiled, took a step forward, narrowed his Ruifeng eyes to stare at Duan Qingliu, and said in a low voice: "Brother Duan, think about it carefully, if I, Jiang Cifeng, kill you, then blame someone else Man, does your Patriarch of Fenghuigu really dare to get to the bottom of it? If your father dare not seek justice, would my father still have to kill me to please your father? Why? I just poored you for playing rogues 20 years ago. Did daddy beat the shit out of you? Did you just get out of breath, and you've just lost your mind?"

Duan Qingliu was struck by thunder: "..."

Didn't you say that the Jiang family are all gentlemen?How can you be more rascal than him!

Song Qi's face gradually returned to color, and he secretly raised his eyes to look at the little southern gentleman.