gossip princess

Chapter 197 Finding the Whereabouts of Money and Gold Ingots

"No," Qian Manduo shook his head while searching carefully and said, "You go over there, I'll go here, let's spread out, hurry up."

Seeing Qian Manduo's persistence, Xi Duo had no choice but to say "oh".

"Elder Sister, Eldest Sister..."

Qian Manduo's voice was almost hoarse, but there was still no response, and he muttered in his heart, "It shouldn't be, the eldest sister's martial arts are so high, even if it is Qiu Huairen, she may not be her opponent, even if she can't win." , but it won't disappear without a trace.

Qian Manduo stomped his feet anxiously. At this moment, something under his feet caught his attention. When he looked carefully, it wasn't the gold bracelet that his elder sister Qian Jinding kept by his side all the time.

Now that it landed here, Qian Manduo looked around again, and followed the inconspicuous footprints in the thick fallen leaves. Now that he finally found the clue, there is no way to come and inform them, or he should go alone Good action.

After the bamboo forest, there are mountains. The night is dark, and the mountains that are green during the day are now pitch black and look a little hideous. Qian Manduo has to admit that he has a little night phobia. Xi Duo was with him, and now he was alone, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

I want to find the elder sister, I want to find the elder sister, Qian Manduo recited both sides silently in his heart, cheering up, and finally calmed down his trembling little heart.

"Elder Sister, Eldest Sister," Piao Manduo walked slowly among the rocks with a torch, and walked for a long distance, but there was still no reply.

Oops, I'm really exhausted. Qian Manduo fell on a stone and gasped heavily. Since she married into Prince Xuan's Mansion, she has eaten delicious food. Apart from being fat, no matter whether it is Both martial arts and IQ have dropped significantly.

"Sister, where are you?" Qian Manduo looked up at the sky, "I can't find you, and now I have no way to go back."

At this moment, Qian Manduo heard the sound of running water, mixed with the sound of running water, was the indistinct, intermittent sound of swords and swords, which was very weak at first, but only when he really calmed down did he understand. It's really the sound of swords.

"Sister," Qian Manduo had forgotten the blisters on his feet, and followed the sound to search for it. Sure enough, under a waterfall pouring down, there was a deep pool. The eldest sister Qian Jinding was half-kneeling on the ground with a short sword, her hair Messy, with multiple stab wounds on his body.

"Qian Jinding, today is your death day."

"Hmph," Qian Jinding snorted with a sneer, and said to a man in black standing beside him, "Qiu Huairen, I would have guessed that it was you even if you didn't pretend. To avenge your own son, you also found other helpers."

Qian Jinding cast a sideways glance at the man in black next to Qiu Huairen: "Although I don't know who you are, I know why you came here. I would like to advise you that if you cooperate with someone like Qiu Huairen, you will only be able to It's a dead end, do you think he can really be the head of the Cangshan sect?"

The tall man in black didn't speak. Qiu Huairen took off his mask and stared fiercely at his sharp eyes: "Qian Jinding, you are still talking hard here when you are about to die. If you hadn't killed my son back then... Zi Cong, let me suffer the pain of bereavement for so many years, maybe I will let you go and let your son Qian Wuqing live, but, looking at you now, I think I was wrong."

"Qiu Huairen, you are really too confident." Qian Jinding stood up staggeringly, "Who does Cangshan belong to? You don’t have that fate if Qiu’s father and son come to be the head of the sect.”

"As long as I kill you," Qiu Huairen laughed wildly twice, "I can avenge my son, and then I will tell everyone in Cangshan that the real murderer is your own son, Qian Wuqing, and the relationship between your mother and child." It has always been bad, and because of Tang Zijian, you have no love for this son, only hatred, when the time comes, Qian Wuqing will be charged with killing his previous mother, do you think he can still stay in Cangshan?"

Qian Jinding sneered again, Qiu Huairen never thought that Tang Zijian was not dead, and Tang Aotian had already sensed his ambition, let alone that the mother-child relationship between himself and Wuqing was no longer as cold as they had seen.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

"What are you still doing?" Qiu Huairen said to the black-clothed killer beside him, "Help me get rid of this woman. I'm the one who decides about Cangshan."

"Stop," Qian Manduo rushed out suddenly, "Qiu Huairen, you bastard, how dare you kill my eldest sister."

Qian Jinding's eyes tightened, she really didn't expect Qian Manduo to come.

"Sister? Who are you?"

Qian Manduo touched his face, because he was too anxious to come out, and even forgot to change his face, no wonder Qiu Huairen was surprised when he just appeared.

"Grandma will tell you today," Qian Manduo folded his arms to protect the elder sister Qian Jinding, "I am Qian Jinding's biological sister, the third miss of the Qian family, Qian Manduo, you want to kill my eldest sister, If you want to be the head of Cangshan, I think you are really tired of the job."

Qian Manduo, the tall man in black stared at him closely, it turned out that she was Qian Manduo.

"There is a lot of money," Qian Jinding said in a commanding tone, "Go back as soon as possible, otherwise, both of us will die here."

"Sister, what are you talking about? I'm your own sister. How could I let you go and leave? Besides, what should you tell me when I go back?"

"Since we're here, Qiu Huairen doesn't care so much, so let's deal with it together."

"Sister, you're hurt, I'll come..."

"There's a lot of money, you..."

Before Qian Jinding had finished speaking, Qian Manduo had already flown out, and the sacrifice to the moon in his hand was playing an extremely powerful role. Qiu Huairen never thought that Qian Jinding would have a younger sister with such strong martial arts.

The tall black-clothed killer once again stared at the silk thread wrapped around Qian Manduo's hand with a surprised look. He had seen this kind of martial arts on another occasion and on another person.

"Hold him fiercely," Qiu Huairen yelled, turning over and drawing his sword, stabbing at Qian Jinding who was standing beside him, who was already covered in injuries.

Qian Manduo picked up the silk thread and was about to get out, but was tightly trapped by the tall black-clothed killer. When he turned around, he saw Qiu Huairen stabbing the elder sister straight with a sword.

"Miss."

An ear-piercing scream pierced the night and spread far away. It also surprised Qian Wuqing and Qin Xiaochu who were looking for elsewhere.

"Qian Manduo, hurry up and wake up," followed by Qian Jinding's weak voice, and in the dark night, a small laugh faded away in the thick night.

(End of this chapter)