Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() "You don't care who I am!" Qin Fei looked at the old man in front of him who needed a cane to stand upright. After 20 years, the body that was as strong as a mountain in his eyes had long been rotten.

"Qin Li, it's time for your affairs to come to an end. It's been 30 years, do you think you can escape?"

"Yan Ling Saber?" Elder Qin frowned tightly, "You are from the government!"

Qin Fei didn't deny it. After all, the Yanling Saber is a standard equipment for military weapons supervision, and the folks don't have it at all: "Yes, I am from the government. And you are a thief. A thief who has been hiding here for many years."

Old Master Qin laughed suddenly and said: "Officials and thieves, do you need to pay so much for Qin Li's life? I think the officials and thieves are also the same way."

"Old thief. Shut up, take your life!" Qin Fei pointed the Yanling knife in his hand at old man Qin, but there was confusion in his words.

The old man in front of him was called "Father" for several years more than 20 years ago.

Consciously or unintentionally, Qin Fei tried his best to hide himself, so as not to let Mr. Qin realize that the person pointing the knife at him was the six or seven-year-old doll back then.

That windy child!

When Qin Fei was very young, he knew that he was picked up by a strong wind!

This has always been a pain in Qin Fei's heart!

After finally getting rid of the name "Qin Feng" at the age of 22, now he has to face the old man Qin who gave him this name now!

Although Mr. Qin is a little old-eyed and dizzy, he can also tell that the young man opposite is upset!

good chance!

Mr. Qin raised his breath and took two steps forward, raised the crutch in his hand and stabbed straight at Qin Fei's throat!

The strong wind was blowing towards his face, and Qin Fei couldn't help but be shocked. After washing away his confused thoughts, he faced the rushing Mr. Qin and his sudden marksmanship.

Qin Fei flipped the Yanling saber in his hand, knocked the back of the saber against the crutch, and stepped sideways at the same time!

"Young man, the Yanling Saber is really a waste in your hands! I'm afraid you haven't learned all the 36 saber techniques?" Qin Li laughed loudly, his crutches were flying up and down in his hand, how could there be such an old man just now?

"Shut up, old thief!"

Qin Fei had already learned all the 36-way Yanling Dao techniques when he was ten years old!But tonight, for some reason, Qin Fei subconsciously hid his saber skills, and instead used the rotten common moves!

But Mr. Qin treats his crutch like a long spear, and his moves stay close to Qin Fei's vitals, making it more and more difficult for him to parry.

On the surface, Mr. Qin laughed at the young man who appeared in the middle of the night, but in fact he was very anxious. If he put this young man down earlier, he could save more villagers!

At this moment, what appeared in Mr. Qin's mind was his current brother, Qian Gui!

Did something happen to Qian Gui?

As Mr. Qin thought about it, the crutch in his hand did not relax at all: "Do you know that the Yanling Saber was forged by the old man who was taught by a different person back then, and the military inspector learned it from the old man! I didn't expect that there would be someone here today. Dare to point the Yanling knife at the old man. And it's such a bad move! Ridiculous!"

Before the words were finished, the crutches were smashed down with the sound of the wind, unexpectedly changing from marksmanship to stick technique again!

Qin Fei saw that the force was overwhelming and the Yanling Saber was not easy to hit head-on, so he had to back up and back again, and he had already left the hut before he knew it!

Mr. Qin strode to catch up, and saw that many people had already gathered in the open space in front of the hut!

Many people holding torches and emitting a strong bloody smell!

"Oops!" Old Master Qin's heart sank. These people gathered here and waited. Could it be that there is no one left in the Qin Family Village?

The leader said loudly: "My lord! There are a total of 210 people in the Qin family village, including hundreds of pigs, sheep, chickens and dogs. They have been disposed of!"

Hearing this, Mr. Qin's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he rushed towards the man without a single step: "You bastards!"

But Mr. Qin's way was blocked by a Yanling knife.

"Old thief, your opponent is the official, don't forget." Qin Fei stopped Old Master Qin with the Yanling knife in his hand: "Your head will be taken tonight!"

Old Master Qin laughed back in anger: "Okay, okay, I will kill you, the leader of the beast first!"

Qin Fei's face twitched. Facing the furious Mr. Qin, he still used common moves. After three or five rounds, he already had less attack and more defense.

"My lord, do you want to help?"

Group B No. [-] let out a laugh: "This old thief is seventy or eighty this year?"

"No need!" Qin Fei was calm on the surface, but he was also very angry in his heart. He thought that the battle would be resolved quickly, but he didn't expect that the black-clothed Chazi who became Group B would form a circle as if they were watching a play!

Qin Fei's moves changed, and then he used the extremely authentic Yanling Saber 36-way, and the situation on the field suddenly changed!

Seeing this sudden change, Mr. Qin was shocked. He realized the 36-way Yanling Saber after he was taught by a different person back then.

Apart from Mr. Qin himself, there is only one person who can teach this kind of apprentice.

That is my good brother, Qian Gui!

"Who the hell are you!" Mr. Qin fought for another three or five rounds, becoming more and more frightened.

The way the knife is held and the strength of the knife.

Qin Fei stopped talking, gritted his teeth, and turned the Yanling knife in his hand to the extreme, forcing old man Qin to be speechless!

With a "snap", Mr. Qin lightened his hand, and Qin Liyun cut off a piece of the crutch with a knife!

"who are you!"

Old Master Qin stepped back, dodged a knife in the middle, and asked loudly.

Qin Fei refused to make a sound, but the No. [-] of Group B suddenly laughed: "Old thief, did you ever think about today when you called Mr. Qian brothers and brothers?"

"Imperial City Division!"

Although Old Master Qin had vaguely guessed it, this sentence still made him gasp, and then he looked at the young man who rushed forward with a knife.

"Oh it's you."

Old Master Qin's soft words made Qin Fei stop abruptly.

Under the moonlight, the cold light from Yan Ling's blade made Mr. Qin let out a long sigh.

Qin Fei raised the knife and pointed at the old man in front of him. His body was still straight, but the tip of the knife was shaking slightly.

The words of Group B No. [-] exposed Qin Fei's identity and broke his mind.

"Feng'er, is that really you?"

Facing the old man's question, Qin Fei neither nodded nor shook his head, his eyes were on the shaking knife tip.

"Feng'er, if you want my head, come and get it." Old Master Qin smiled sadly, threw away the short cane in his hand, and tried to stand up to the shaking knife point: "Everyone in this village is innocent."

Looking forward and looking forward, looking forward to coming back, it turned out to be this result!

Mr. Qin was in tears!

"My name is Qin Fei! It's not your wind!" Qin Fei yelled: "The Qin family village has harbored you, an old thief, for 30 years, you deserve to die!"

The trembling knife tip stopped immediately!

"It's my wish to see you for the last time." Mr. Qin let his tears flow, but tried his best to open his eyes wide to see the child he was back then.

"My lord is not doing it yet, do you want a villain to do it for me?" The voice of No. [-] in Group B still made Qin Fei queasy as always: "The wooden box for lime is ready here."

Old Master Qin suddenly smiled and said, "Feng'er, come here!"

"I'll say it again, my name is Qin Fei!"

With a shout, Qin Fei flipped the Yanling Saber in his hand.

Under the still bright moonlight, old master Qin's white-haired head flew up!

The corpse stands still!

Qin Fei stood dumbfounded on the spot, and the Yanling knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

No. [-] of Group B went to pick up the heads and put them in the wooden box that had been prepared earlier: "My lord, the matter is over, let's go."

Qin Fei suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "Since it's over, you can stay!"

"My lord, what do you mean?" Group B No. [-] held the wooden box and sneered at Qin Fei: "If the villain doesn't go back, how will Tan Goudang explain? You need to know."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Fei raised his right foot bit by bit, and the Yanling Saber on the ground flew into his hand out of thin air, and slashed across the throat of No. [-] in Group B with lightning speed.

Even the trachea was cut open.

"It is enough to have your corpse." Qin Fei put the knife into the sheath calmly: "Come here, collect the corpse."

The other black-clothed chazi looked at each other in blank dismay, Qin Fei ignored him, gently put the old man's body on the ground, picked it up and walked away.

The scouts in black silently parted ways. If they messed with Qin Fei at this time, the end could be imagined.

"Collect the corpse."

The body of Group B No. [-] was carried out and tied to a horse.The wooden box containing Mr. Qin's head was carried on his back by another chazi in black.

The scouts in black waited for a long time before seeing Qin Fei reappear empty-handed.

"go!"

With Qin Fei's order, the team galloped across the road in the dark.

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At dawn, Er Gouzi stretched his waist, opened the haystack and stood up.

Sometimes after quarreling with his mother, Er Gouzi would sneak here to spend the night.

Because every time I do this, Ergouziniang will not be angry again, and she will boil eggs for him to eat.

To his surprise, there was a deathly silence in the village.

Er Gouzi looked at the rising sun suspiciously, touched his head and dragged his nose and walked towards his home.

There was a smell in the air that made Er Gouzi a little scared, but the deathly silence of the whole village made Er Gouzi even more scared.

Those pesky roosters in the village have already jumped on the roof and crowed with their necks up; the adults are working in the fields, and the children have already started to play.

And Mr. Qin should move a stool out to bask in the sun.

But today there is nothing.

Er Gouzi pushed open the door of his house, and the scene in front of him stunned him.

Er Gouzi's cry suddenly came from the house.

Until the afternoon, Er Gouzi was sure that there was no living creature in the whole village except himself.

In addition, the coffin that Mr. Qin had prepared a long time ago was also opened, and there was a headless corpse inside.

Er Gouzi judged from his clothes that it was Mr. Qin!

After crying for a day and a night, Er Gouzi took the dry rations he dug out and the copper coins he had collected around, and he also set off towards Bianliang, Tokyo.

Because there are senior officials Ximen Qing who knows magic, Wu Song who fights tigers with superb martial arts, and Drum Flea Shiqian who wants to take him as an apprentice.

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