Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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"You said."

"I've heard for a long time that Jingyuezhai's 'Bitter Sea Cihang' can make people cultivate themselves, and I will wait for you and this one—Liu Daxia," Qi Xian took a deep look at Liu Chen, "Investigate the case of the Liu family. When the truth comes to light, if the murderer is really here, I will kill myself; but if it is not..."

Master Yongning nodded, "You should give Mr. Qi Xian justice."

Kuhai Cihang is the place used by Jingyue Zhai to imprison villains. Qixian invited to go there, which is a bit of a low profile, but in the eyes of caring people, it is still arrogant.

When it comes to investigating cases, how many people in the world can compare with Mr. Qixian?At this moment, he made it clear that he was quitting, and wanted to relax and watch the show by himself, and let them check it out.

Let them investigate the case of the Liu family, which was difficult for even him to intervene in those years. With all these twists and turns, when will they investigate?In case the truth can never be found out, who knows whether Qixian is secretly smiling or not.

Ordinarily at this time, Liu Chen should be the most indignant but unspeakable. However, Qi Xian, who had been looking at him calmly, noticed that when he heard that he was going to be locked up, Liu Chen almost imperceptibly His expression eased.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised, Qixian lowered his head slightly, so as not to let people notice his expression, sure enough, today's play is not intended to kill him, but just to trap him.

So who is it good to trap him Qixian?In other words, who has cleared the obstacles in front of him?

But now is obviously not a good time to think about problems, Wen Nianyuan turned his shoulders, forced him to raise his head, and looked at him deeply.

There are too many things that can be seen from his face, such as dissatisfaction with his self-assertion.Sure enough, there are some things that can't be talked about. As soon as he talks about it, does the man who obediently followed behind him start to push his feet?

It's not right... In such a chilling situation, Qixian began to lazily recall the past.

It seems that, from the very beginning, this kid is always good at pushing his nose and face?And every time after doing something tough, you still have to look like brother, stop messing around?

Frowning, Qixian snorted softly, and pushed Wen Nianyuan away a little, "No, you can't come with me." After finishing speaking, before Wen Nianyuan could express his opinion, he said, "I'll wait for you to bring me out in a dignified manner."

This is for Wen Nianyuan to look at the group outside and intervene in the investigation. After all, if both of them lose their freedom, the situation will only be unfavorable for Qi Xian.

After all, he could only trust Wen Nianyuan.

Ning Xiumao's background is unknown, and Ye Leiting's general acquaintance, as for Qingtong, related to the Liu family, he may not be able to take care of himself, and I'm afraid he can't do anything more.

Wen Nianyuan understood his hint, so he remained silent.

Ye Leiting sighed, even though he is the young owner of Leiting Villa, he also knows that in today's situation, it is not beneficial to fight recklessly, now that Qi Xian has turned the situation to this point, it is considered to be turning the tide, there is no better way.

"Brother Wen." He stretched out his hand and patted Wen Nianyuan's shoulder to comfort him, "Jingyuezhai is a monk, although 'Bitter Sea Cihang' is poor, but the environment is acceptable, and he will not treat Seventh Brother harshly, just rest assured."

Only then did Wen Nianyuan realize that since he left Wen's house to chase that figure, they hadn't experienced too much parting, and every time Qi Xian threw him away, it wouldn't take long for him to catch up with him.

Just like shape and shadow, they go hand in hand and never separate.

But now Qixian is going to lose his freedom and be imprisoned in a dark place, he needs him, he needs him to bring him out, like a real, upright knight.

He looked closely at Qi Xian, as if there was a flame flickering in his eyes, without saying a word, he said: "Wait for me."

Qixian laughed, "I'm impatient, so you'd better hurry up."

There was a turbulent undercurrent between the two, not to mention Ning Xiumao who had seen the inside story long ago and Qing Tong who knew the inside story, even Ye Leiting who knew nothing about it and the rest of the people present felt that something was a little weird. A little too good to be true.

However, there will always be someone who will appear to destroy such an indescribable atmosphere without knowing it, whoever screams: "No! If Qixian is the murderer, this person is an accomplice, and they must be locked up together!"

As soon as the words fell, Qixian's eyes drifted over faintly, "When Liu Daxia identified me, he didn't mention brother brother."

Daoist Tiangang suddenly took a look at Master Yongning, and said: "Mr. Qixian, please avoid suspicion. This old man admires you. But you are carrying suspicion after all. Kuhai Cihang has a thin wall and a wide door. I'm afraid it may not be able to restrict you. Footsteps. How about this, the young master will live in Qianhuan Prison in Qianheguan for a while."

This is to make things difficult for others. The Thousand Illusion Prison is not like the Sea of ​​Misfortune, it is a place that everyone fears to avoid, and it is good for anyone to go in and shed a layer of skin.

It seems that just now that Qi Xian brushed his face, it is obvious that a beam has been formed.

He stroked his beard and looked at Qixian with a godly expression on his face, probably as long as Qixian expressed his objection, he would say that he was obviously insincere, and he must have other plans.

Ning Xiumao looked at Qingtong, then at Qixian, and sneered at Daoist Tiangang, "Although Jingyuezhai is a monk, they are all girls anyway. Seventh brother can also be more pleasing to the eye. Old Daoist, you want Qi Brother, what does this old face of yours mean, Brother Seven will not like you."

Ye Leiting obviously didn't agree, "The seventh brother is just a suspect, but not convicted. Is the Thousand Illusion Prison too much?"

But Qixian stretched out his hand, stopped them, and said casually: "How dare you ignore the kindness of the Taoist priest Tiangang, since the Taoist priest has a heart, I will not be respectful."

Liu Chen said in a deep voice: "The night is full of dreams, the Taoist priest will set off immediately, this person is very cunning, if you don't do something, the Taoist priest may not be able to safely bring him back to the Thousand Illusion Prison."

His words express the hearts of everyone, whether they have seen the situation in the Wen family or just heard about it, Qi Xian's kung fu of silently killing people is too terrible, they don't want to die without knowing it How did I die.

This remark hit Tiangang Daoist's heart, firstly he was also afraid that Qi Xian would have some other conspiracy behind such a submissive face, and secondly he didn't like to see that person always look aloof and calm.

As soon as he glanced, the people around him understood, and walked towards Qixian eagerly, "That will offend you, Mr. Qixian, please forgive me."

The feeling of fear and pride in my heart is really contradictory. The white clothes are so dazzling, and it seems to make people feel happy if they have the opportunity to get some dirty things on them.

After all, there are not many such opportunities. Now that there are so many people present, forgive this salty fish and it will not be able to do anything. It is so rare.

Just as the hand landed on the spotless shoulder of the man, two voices sounded at the same time, and it fell on his ears coldly like broken gold and broken jade, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

"Get your dirty hands away." Wen Nianyuan and Qixian said at the same time, Wen Nianyuan's eyes were filled with cold killing intent, but Qixian's eyes were contemptuous and indifferent.

"Young Master Qixian, is this a repentance?"

Qixian glanced at Daoist Tiangang with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder like brushing off some dirt, then turned to look at Wen Nianyuan, "Come here."

Wen Nianyuan pursed his lips tightly, walked up to Qixian, stretched out his hand to touch the big acupoints all over his body, the suppressed storm in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Just as he withdrew his hand, there was the crisp sound of iron and a joking voice, "If you don't tie up Mr. Qixian, we won't be able to sleep in peace."

Taking the thick and long iron chain with a sullen face, Wen Nianyuan's chest heaved and his eyes were almost devouring. The people who saw it almost ran away. He pinched the cold iron chain with five fingers, thinking that this thing would kill him. When someone who cherishes it is tied up, he can't wait to tear it off.

too weak.

He had thought before that the group of people in Hongmeng Academy were too weak, but only now did he realize that he himself was no different.

If he was so powerful that people in the entire Jianghu only dared to look up to him, would Qixian still suffer the humiliation of today?

Absolutely not.

It was precisely because he was not strong enough that he had to tie Qixian with his own hands. He felt all kinds of sights coming from the opposite side, but his eyes only fell on Qixian's almost flawless hands. He could almost imagine a tie. If you go up, there will be red marks on your hands.

Qixian looked at him, didn't know what to say, suddenly stepped forward, clung to Wen Nianyuan's ear, murmured a few words with his lips.

Everyone was very curious about what he said, because under the watchful eyes of everyone, the tips of Wen Nianyuan's ears began to turn red slowly.

Although he still didn't speak, he slowly wound the iron chain around Qixian's hand, earnestly as if he was holding some kind of ceremony.

"It's not too late, Mr. Qixian, please." Daoist Tiangang smacked his lips, ordered his disciples to trap Qixian in the middle, and pushed him to leave.

Master Yongning hesitated for a moment, walked up to him, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, please rest assured that Jingyue Zhai will work hard to track down the whereabouts of the murderer, and will not let any evildoers go, nor will any innocent person be wronged. "

"Cheng Shitai promises, I will rest assured." Qixian nodded, and then Shi Shiran left, as if he was not hit by acupoints and tied up with iron chains and about to be thrown into prison, but that the prince and grandson were taking a leisurely outing in spring .

Wen Nianyuan stood on the spot and clenched his fists, staring at his leaving back. He left two deep footprints under his feet. At this moment, the man suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, opening his lips and mouthing silently. .

The face of the person standing in place suddenly became a little weird, looking a little longing and a little helpless.

Ye Leiting couldn't help but said, "Brother Wen——"

"It's okay." Wen Nianyuan turned around, looked at Ning Xiumao and Qingtong, "Qingtong."

The young man nodded, "I know, but according to my orders." He has been running away for too long, whether it's for the Liu family or for the young master, he can no longer hide in a corner that he thinks is safe.

"Then let's go on our way." Wen Nianyuan put the scroll back into his sleeve without saying a word.

Ning Xiumao touched his nose, "Where are you going?"

"Brother Ning and Qingtong, pay attention to that Liu Chen. Brother Ye, thank you for your help. Thunder Mountain Villa doesn't need to intervene in this matter. If Brother Ye is willing, please pay attention to what strange things have happened in Jianghu recently."

"how about you?"

"Go chase someone." Wen Nianyuan didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all.

At this moment, Ye Leiting, Ning Xiumao and Qingtong all wanted to know what Qixian said to Wen Nianyuan just now.

The author has something to say: Cover your face, prison PLAY, there is no such thing, I don’t want to be crooked, huh (ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp