Chasing brother for thousands of miles

Chapter 68

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There was a commotion in the crowd, and countless eyes of unknown meaning fell on the young man in white, with different expressions.

"Qixian, at last you still dare to act bravely, and you haven't insulted your previous reputation." Master Yongning put on a cold face, waved the whisk in his hand, and pointed at him.

Daoist Tiangang sized this legendary figure up and down. Many people present had met this man when they were in Wenfu, and of course many had never met him before. look up.

Qixian raised her eyelids to look at Mrs. Yongning, and said casually: "I just eat a little stuffed and go out for a stroll. As for doing something brave and insulting my reputation, I really can't afford it."

After he finished speaking, he asked Ye Leiting, "Since Brother Ye is here, there is still wine and tea in the inn. If you don't mind, why not have a drink together."

The two looked very happy talking, as if they were not surrounded by thousands of people, but just a happy time and a happy time.

And Wen Nian was as immovable as a mountain, standing firmly in front of Qixian, ready to fight, the aggressive aura exuding from his body seemed to indicate that with him here, no one would even think of touching a hair on Qixian.

But Qixian and Ye Leiting's conversations were heard by him word for word.

When they first met, Qixian was still an elusive dream to him, and he had no time to care about him, Wen Nianyuan didn't realize that Ye Leiting had anything at that time.

Zuo is just a swordsman with good sword skills, good reputation, good looks and good family background.

Now that times have changed, with the support of so many people, he realizes that Ye Leiting is really a good character, especially, under such circumstances, he can still firmly stand on Qixian's side without following the trend.

As Ye Leiting himself said, he met them by chance at that time, they were just a little familiar strangers, they had neither deep friendship nor understanding.

In the arena, it is not uncommon for a close friend, a brother, a hero, a close relative, a mentor, and an apprentice to face disasters, and it is not uncommon for them to turn against each other. On the contrary, it makes the overwhelming friendship between Ye Leiting and Qixian even more precious.

Wen Nianyuan didn't want to speculate on others with his own selfishness, but he still felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was the only one who could know and see the most authentic Qixian in the past, but now there is one more person to share it with.

He not only wants everyone to know how good Qixian is, but also contradictoryly hopes that only he can understand that person's heart. Once such completely opposite emotions start to roll, it is easy to generate other thoughts.

——Thanks to the current situation, all of them have no time to think about other thoughts, whichever is more important, he understands.

No one expected that the group of disciples from Hongmeng Academy would be the first to rush up. They couldn't find their eldest grandson Liqun, and their eyes were already red with anxiety. A young man took the lead and rushed towards Qixian with a ferocious expression.

"Shua!" Wen Nianyuan stretched his long arms, lightly tapped the scroll in his hand, and stopped them. The man took advantage of the opportunity to push his hand, "Devil! Where did you get our senior brother, hand him over quickly, or—— Otherwise, Hongmeng Academy will not let you go!"

The people who disappeared in that forest, they couldn't imagine what happened to them, whether they were still alive, if... if something happened to them, they would not be afraid to risk their lives to avenge the elder brother.

Wen Nianyuan frowned, looking at the anxious and resentful expressions of the people in front of him, they were too weak, these people in front of him were still too weak, he thought.

If the seven strings were missing, he wouldn't bother to talk, he had to look for it or beat it.

He waved his hand and pushed them all to a stagger. The disciples of Hongmeng Academy were already well-known for being good at Qimen Dunjia, but they were really lackluster in martial arts, and they were no match for Wen Nianyuan at all.

However, Wen Nianyuan didn't want to make things difficult for them. He looked at them coldly, "The forest is just a trick to hide the eyes, those people are just lost, and they will come out after retreating."

Someone snorted angrily, "Why should we trust you! You and Qixian are in the same group, can a dog spit out ivory?"

Wen Nianyuan didn't seem to hear the ridicule, he only concentrated on protecting the Qixian, and replied indifferently: "So what if you don't believe me?"

"..."

Master Yongning shouted: "Then you still don't withdraw!"

Seeing her fierce words, Wen Nianyuan glanced at the nun, but didn't answer, but Qixian Shi stepped forward, ignoring the increasingly wary eyes of those people, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Everyone, my friends and I were sitting in my own home. You surrounded this place without saying a word, and then sent people into the forest to get trapped. These are all your own decisions. Why does it seem like you have done something evil now? of?"

Wang Hongji curled his lips. Qi Xian's mouth, he had experienced it before, and he didn't want to chat with him, so he sneered, "Evil thing? You didn't do it? Eight years ago, you slaughtered Ning Lanliu's family and robbed the secret book of ghost steps across the river. It's really frenzied, there is no need to deny it anymore, everyone in the world will be punished if they get it!"

He made a wink and asked the crowd to attack, and take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take down the person first, so as not to fail when he gets it.

Master Yongning thought that they didn't know what they were doing, so he jumped into the air, the tails of the whisks stood on end, and his head fell under the seven strings like a net!

Wen Nianyuan's fingertips trembled slightly, and the book in his hand unfolded as if there was a breeze blowing over the pages. After infused with inner strength, the soft paper was as hard as steel. .

As soon as it was touched, a look of surprise and admiration flashed across Mrs. Yongning's face. Unexpectedly, Wen Nianyuan could receive her volley blow without retreating half a step, without even a trace of embarrassment.

The juniors in the rivers and lakes are now so outstanding.

It would be great if it was a mental skill, what a pity.

Although Master Yongning is in a hurry, she is an upright and bright person, but the rest of them may not be like this.

You must know that Wen Nianyuan is only one person, and Qi Xian and Ye Leiting are only three people, so the siege was completely invincible.

However, with Qi Xian's martial arts, it is impossible to take down a few people without casualties. Everyone knows this clearly, and because of this, they don't want to be a few of the limited casualties.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be that he lost his wife and lost his army, and the great benefits and proud reputation would not be his turn--just look at the eldest grandson Liqun of Hongmeng Academy.

All of a sudden, swords, lights and swords were seen, and various methods emerged one after another. Hidden weapons and poisons were commonplace, and there were not a few people who made sneak attacks.

Wen Nianyuan almost danced his whole body into an afterimage, surrounded Qixian airtightly in the middle, but Qixian looked at him with a smile, as if he was not trapped in many traps, but just focused on the person he wanted to see. .

Obviously, there was no doubt that someone would pass through the protective net that Wen Nianyuan had built with himself and deal him a fatal blow.

Ye Leiting looked at the crowd of demons dancing wildly, shook his head helplessly, then pulled out the Dragon Chanting Sword from its sheath, and flicked on the slender but shiny sword with his fingers.

A high-pitched dragon chant sounded, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

In the midst of the chaos, Qixian, who was the only one who had time to relax, suddenly looked at Master Yongning, his clear and bone-chilling voice passed through the sound of heavy weapons clashing, and happened to land on Master Yongning's side, neither high nor low, neither fast nor slow , Enough for everyone to hear.

"Master Yongning, I respect you as an elder. I just want to ask, everyone said that I was the murderer of the Liu family case, and there is no evidence for my words. The teacher should know the reason why three people became tigers. If I only use this to convict me, I don't agree."

After he came out for a while, everyone laughed, some scolded, and some stood by his side like Ye Leiting. During these times of laughing and cursing, they never saw the so-called "Queen of the Liu family" who identified him as the murderer. people" is really puzzling.

Amidst the sound of shouting and fighting, came a thick male voice, with obvious resentment and contempt, "Slick tongue! You can rest easy if you killed Liu's family back then. You must have never imagined that someone would survive, right?"

Qixian raised her eyebrows, surprised, "Why didn't I expect that, I brought someone with me, if it wasn't for Qingtong, who of you would suddenly think of the case of the Liu family? I must be in a hurry."

The man choked and gave him a hard look.

At this moment, from the back of the crowd, there came a vicissitudes of life male voice that seemed to be suppressing anger, "You killed me all over the house, but you couldn't find the Liu family's cheats on crossing the river, so Qingtong was left alive. I brought it with me for so many years, just to figure out the secret of crossing the river ghost step!"

"Heaven has eyes, Qi Xian, I finally see you again."

As the sound got closer, people stopped besieging and made way for a path that could accommodate one person. Qi Xian looked at the man and walked towards him step by step.

That person stepped forward more and more, staring fixedly at Qixian, as if a fire was burning in his eyes, wanting to burn everything he saw into ashes, his face was weird and stiff.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed across the crowd, and a young man appeared from nowhere in the forest, looking at the man in disbelief.

It's Qingtong.

Ning Xiumao jumped out after him, his face was speechless, his hand was still outstretched, obviously trying to stop the boy, but failed.

As Qixian said, regardless of martial arts, if we only talk about lightness of body, there are not many people who can compare with crossing the river ghost step.

Qingtong stared at that person intently, opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make a sound at all, it seemed that the aphasia he had so hard to cure had started to flood again.

I don't know how long it took, Qingtong only felt the corners of his eyes burning, and he heard a strange voice floating out of his throat and into the ear of that person.

"Second uncle."

"Tong'er." The man finally moved his eyes away from Qixian, looked back at Qingtong, his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement, and he stretched out his arms, "Come on, come to Second Uncle, let Second Uncle see Let's see how old you are!"

Qingtong was in a daze of not knowing what was going on, and couldn't help moving, but felt that something was grabbing his collar, but when he looked back, he saw Ning Xiumao was holding the corner of his clothes like a chicken.

"Tsk, what's interesting about Second Uncle, come and see Uncle." Ning Xiumao said impatiently.

The author has something to say: Second Uncle PK Uncle, Ning Uncle, you are shameless, so you won... ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Hahaha, brothers and teenagers who are waiting for their beastly behavior, hurry up, there will be a good place to make a big fuss soon... [The image of a crab comes to mind