Chasing brother for thousands of miles

Chapter 69

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Qingtong's reaction was a bit violent, he suddenly broke away from Ning Xiumao's hand.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they looked again, the young man had already appeared in front of the man he called "Second Uncle", looking up at the man's face in disbelief.

Time has really passed too long, and the faces of those people in Qingtong's memory have begun to gradually blur uncontrollably, so that when he stood in front of this man, he felt that the face was a little strange again.

Obviously... they are all dead.

Over the years, it's not that he hasn't imagined that it was actually a nightmare, or at least, maybe he wasn't the only one who survived.

But no, in such a vast world, there has never been any news of the Liu family, and when they are mentioned occasionally, they always have a regretful look and a compassionate tone.

Now someone suddenly appeared, looking familiar and strange, encouraging and frightening. He wanted to ask why he had been silent all these years since he was alive, and why he was standing in front of him now.

Where and what he has been doing all these years seems so confusing.

But he didn't ask, because he himself appeared suddenly after disappearing for many years to the entire martial arts world. After all, no one knew that he was with Qi Xian before.

Just like his situation, maybe there are explanations for the sudden appearance of the second uncle and the blankness of the previous years.

Everyone held their breaths and looked at the few people surrounded in the middle.

Qixian squinted her eyes, and slowly looked at Qingtong and the "Second Uncle" who appeared suddenly with an expression that others couldn't see through.

To be precise, he was just looking at Qingtong. When the man who claimed to be a descendant of the Liu family and accused him of being the murderer passed away from the corner of his eye, he was not only not moved at all, but even completely indifferent.

He saw a struggling and even ferocious expression on Qingtong's face. The boy wanted to reach out to touch his second uncle, but he clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain himself as if he was afraid of revealing a lie.

Probably no one can ignore that strong desire, including Liu Chen.

So he stretched out his hand and rubbed Qingtong's hair. When he felt his nephew's stiff body, he suddenly said harshly: "All these years, you have been by our enemy's side and been his servant?!"

The disapproval and blame in that tone were all too obvious.

"I—" Qingtong bit his lips, he was actually very attached to the warmth of the palm of his second uncle still on top of his head, when he was young, his father often rubbed his hair like this, but he still took a step back and shook his head .

"Young Master will not be the murderer."

Liu Chen's face darkened, and his tone became more stinging, "Why, are you accusing Second Uncle of lying? Or have you been brainwashed by this devil, and you have long forgotten how your parents, brothers and sisters died tragically? Ask Second Uncle Can you recall it for me?"

He felt that with such harsh words, even if he couldn't get Qingtong to join their camp, at least he could shake things up a bit and stay neutral.

However, for some unknown reason, Qingtong seemed to have heard something inexplicable, a strange look flashed across his face quickly, and there was something mixed with the indescribable eagerness in his eyes.

Something unsettling.

"Second Uncle..." He took a deep look at Liu Chen, "Help me recall it? I didn't see anything at all back then. Second Uncle, did you forget it?"

Qingtong thinks he is not lucky, he was able to escape the catastrophe back then, but he was not at home, and when he went back, the Liu family had already been wiped out, and he didn't see anything.

It may be ridiculous to say it, but it is nothing that scares him the most. The unknown is the scariest thing in this world. Those hidden behind the mist, faintly visible, can make people crazy.

If Qingtong could see a little bit of something back then, he might not be aphasia, autistic or crazy, he might just go out and get revenge.

But now that Liu Chen said that he wanted to recall it, it felt so weird. After he asked that question, he saw the other person frown slightly, and for some reason, he just felt desolate in his heart.

Wen Nianyuan approached Qixian lightly, and the two of them pressed against each other as if away from each other, feeling the warmth of each other coming from under their clothes.

He won't let Qixian fall to that kind of situation, he thought, that kind of isolated and helpless situation makes people feel gloomy even watching from the sidelines.

Qixian didn't turn her head back, but she didn't refuse either, she relaxed her body slightly, leaned half on Wen Nianyuan's chest, and blinked lightly when she met Qingtong's eyes looking back for his confirmation.

Liu Chen's complexion was a little pale, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.

Qingtong's complexion was even worse, so pale that there was no blood at all.

The people who were waiting for their relatives to recognize each other and then catch the murderer together to avenge their revenge and have a good time are getting impatient, and those who are more irritable are starting to move around, just hold back and wait and see for the time being.

At this moment, an unhappy voice broke in, breaking the deadlock. Ning Xiumao strode forward, pulled Qingtong back, and faced Liu Chen, looking obviously displeased.

"Hey, hey, are you an elder like you, huh? Children will be frightened by you, Xiao Qingtong—come here."

He carried Qingtong back like a chicken, this time the boy didn't resist anymore, the silence was unbearable, Ning Xiumao complained dissatisfiedly while dragging him away.

"I said, what's going on with you Jianghu people, all of you are babbling. This man came out and said that Qi Xian killed all the people, and Qi Xian killed all the people. Then I say you, yes, just you!" He said He pointed at a man casually, "I said your wife stole and did you steal?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The man was so angry that his face was red because of the unreasonable disaster.

Ning Xiumao let out a "hey" and said angrily: "It's over, and you can be convicted if you say it casually. Arsonist?"

Daoist Tiangang couldn't get up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Where did the Huangkou kid come from and talk nonsense, what do you mean by talking casually? Liu Chen is a descendant of the Liu family. He came to identify him, how can it be called casual nonsense?"

This time Ning Xiumao hadn't spoken yet, Qi Xian had chuckled first, he glanced at Liu Chen, he didn't know whether it was ridicule or contempt, in short, just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable and angry, but they couldn't get angry .

"He is from the Liu family." Qixian pointed with his chin, then looked at Qingtong, "I am also a descendant of the Liu family." He smiled, "Why do you believe me when he says I am a murderer, but Qingtong says I am not you?" I don’t believe it, what’s the point of this.”

"Nonsense!" Daoist Tiangang yelled, "That child has been with you for so many years, and it's unknown if you have led him astray. Naturally, he is not the same as Liu Daxia."

He took a deep breath, "It seems that Mr. Qi Xian—is planning to have a tough fight with everyone here today?"

Anyway, that person's attitude didn't look like he could be caught without a fight, and what's more, the things that they thought were clear when they came here were now messed up like this, and became confusing again.

There is indeed no solid evidence to prove that Qi Xian is the murderer, if they insist on being executed on the spot, wouldn't it be in response to Ning Xiumao's ridicule.

Liu Chen looked disappointed, and looked at Qingtong coldly, "Tong'er, you recognize the thief as your father, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law will be very disappointed with you."

Qingtong felt that her lips were bitten off, and the smell of blood filled her mouth.Disappointed, maybe as early as when he stopped speaking and made himself a prison, his dead relatives were already disappointed.

Suddenly a hand stretched out, and rubbed Qingtong's lips fiercely without being gentle at all, wiping away the blood, Ning Xiumao raised his head and laughed at Liu Chen, "Tsk, I know so clearly, it seems that you have died, and Have they talked?"

Liu Chen was angry, and looked back at the heroes from all walks of life, "The seven-stringed devil is extremely cunning. My nephew has already been led astray by him. Today, we must rely on everyone's concerted efforts, and we must not let the tiger go back to the mountain again."

Master Yongning frowned tightly, glanced at Qixian and Wen Nianyuan, and then at Liu Chen, "Hero Liu, do you have any other evidence to prove that the Qixian Demon... slaughtered all of Liu's family?"

She is straightforward, she doesn't care much if she can't get off the stage, or if she can't live up to her face, she just hates evil and doesn't like to wrong good people.

Liu Chen with a gloomy face said in a low voice: "I clearly saw it with my own eyes—"

At this moment, Qixian suddenly turned his face slightly, and whispered to Wen Nianyuan's side, Wen Nianyuan looked back at him, then suddenly turned and walked towards the woods.

"Not good, he wants to run!" Someone yelled.

Wen Nianyuan stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared at them silently, "If you don't want the people in the formation to come out, I don't need to move."

Hearing that he was going to disband, the group of people in Hongmeng Academy were the most excited. Although they were a little dubious, they couldn't do anything more.

Fortunately, Wen Nianyuan didn't go far - he didn't want to go far at all, if it wasn't for Qixian's order, he wouldn't bother to take a step away, obviously many people looked at Wen Nianyuan, but none of them could clearly see what he did.

I saw that the woods suddenly wanted to start moving, which made people dazzled. Not long after, five or six people stumbled out of it in a state of embarrassment and haggardness.

It was Changsun Liqun and the disciples from other sects who had entered before. Although they were in a bit of a panic, they were not injured, which finally made people breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Wen Nianyuan had already removed the formation, and many people's expressions were vacillating, obviously unable to guess his intention, Qixian smiled slightly, and took a step forward, "Master Yongning, I am willing to catch him without a fight."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd immediately erupted in commotion, and Liu Chen probably had the brightest expression.

Obviously, it seemed that his purpose of coming this time had finally been achieved, but he just felt aggrieved, with nowhere to vent his suffocation, wishing he could kill a few people.

"Young Master!" Qingtong was a little anxious, Ning Xiumao and Ye Leiting also looked at Qi Xian in surprise, Wen Nianyuan strode back to his side, pressed his shoulder, and there was a hint of questioning in his eyes.

Master Yongning was also surprised.

Qixian didn't care how much reaction she caused, she still smiled like a spring breeze, and said slowly: "However, there is one condition."

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