Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

"Dream night!"

Qin Duanyang scolded his daughter, and said solemnly: "What are you talking nonsense, where is your junior brother? You can see clearly, these are all rebels from the twelfth floor!"

Qin Mengwan didn't dare to continue talking because of her father's opening, but her tears still couldn't stop, so she could only shake her head desperately.

Xie Wuqiu said to her expressionlessly: "I've said it many times, you've got the wrong person."

"Junior Brother..." Qin Mengwan said sadly, "You still blame me, right? Blame me for not standing on your side and trusting you? I...Senior Sister knew I was wrong, Senior Sister believed in you, come back!"

Qin Duanyang didn't expect his daughter to lose her composure to this point. The identity of that person can't be hidden even if she wants to. After tonight, it will be widely spread.

"Meng Wan! Don't talk nonsense again. Everyone in a decent family despises the mistakes your junior brother made back then! If he doesn't admit it every day, he will be the traitor I want to pursue in Cangya Mountain!" Qin Duanyang dragged her back Beside her, she gave a wink, and several disciples of Shangjianzong immediately came up to hold her back and prevent her from going forward.

The words of Qin Mengwan and Qin Duanyang were like thunder in the ears of all the disciples in Cangya Mountain. Although no one called out that person's name, they could make the always indifferent senior sister cry like "junior brother" Yes, there is no one else who can make the head of the sect Qicheng accuse the "traitor" like that, except for the one who said no four years ago.

They whispered to each other in horror, pointing at Xie Wuqiu and Yan Heng and whispering: "It's really him? How could it be him? Didn't he die under the sword of the suzerain four years ago? It was the sect master who announced it in front of the world. yes?"

"What is he doing back? Isn't it revenge?!"

"Impossible, but he..."

"I've taken refuge in the twelfth floor, what's impossible! Back then, he was said to have gone on a crooked path. Sure enough, I think he had secretly communicated with the twelfth floor! You were really blind when you questioned the head of the sect. !"

"But, he's... a borrower from Tanwan."

"Shh, stop talking..."

Qin Mengwan was already crying, Qin Yuan couldn't help but stand up and stop the discussion: "Enough! Mengwan, you have always been soft-hearted and easy to act emotionally. Now it is understandable to speak for this traitor, but You were also present at the Sword Discussion Meeting back then, and everyone present could see clearly how this traitor was exposed in the first place! Whoever speaks for him regardless of right and wrong, don’t blame Cangya for being ruthless!”

Qin Duanyang let out a deep breath, staring at Xie Wuqiu with falcon-like eyes: "Rebel, I failed to clean up the door as a teacher four years ago, I didn't expect you to still not repent four years later, and continue to degenerate yourself, and the twelfth floor The traitors are working together, the boundary of Cangya Mountain cannot tolerate a traitor like you! Since you dare to reappear in Cangya today, don’t be afraid that you will never return!”

Yan Heng couldn't help laughing out: "Oh, Master Qin, I used to hear my father mention you, old man, and say that you..." He stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Duanyang, "Pretentious and dignified. It's true today. ah."

"You evil devil!" Several Cangya Mountain disciples couldn't help but immediately drew their swords, but Qin Duanyang raised his hand and pressed them back.

"Master Yan Shao," Qin Duanyang said with a fake smile, "My father Yan Shouwei and I are old acquaintances. We have fought head-to-head... at least seven or eight times. At that time, you still I don’t know where it is? It’s ridiculous and sad to think that Yan Shou Wei Yishi’s notoriety did not die at the end of my Cangya sword, but at the hands of his own son.”

Yan Heng twitched his fingers slightly, and said with a sneer, "When it comes to righteousness and killing relatives, I am not as powerful as the head of Qin who wants to pass on his disciples with his own hands."

"I am killing harm for the righteous way of martial arts, but you are killing your father for fighting for power. How can it be compared!"

Yan Heng patted his palms twice, and praised: "In the eyes of the head of Qin, he is also a villain. If you kill someone, you are just, and if I kill someone, you are doing evil. Wonderful, wonderful."

"Sophistry!" Qin Duanyang said angrily, "Don't talk too much, let you and other rebels on the [-]th floor know the power of my Cangya sword! Do it!"

Qin Duanyang gave an order, and Cangya's disciples attacked one after another. Qin Duanyang raised his hand suddenly, forming a stream of air in the air, rolled up the thrown sword, held it back in his hand, and pointed the horizontal sword at Yan Heng.However, Yan Heng rushed out at once, and was guarded by several people behind him, leaving behind a string of laughter: "Thank you for the warm hospitality for the past month, head of Qin. Today Yan is really not free, so I will not accompany you."

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Qin Duanyang raised his sword and chased after him.

Xie Wuqiu suddenly stood between Yan Heng and him with a horizontal sword, and said calmly: "Master Qin, stay a while, don't send it off."

Qin Duanyang was furious, and attacked with his hands: "The traitor! Take your life!"

Hearing the sound of Xie Wuqiu and Qin Duanyang's hands-on action, Yan Heng paused slightly and turned his head to look.He didn't expect Qin Duanyang to appear suddenly today, so if he wanted to leave, he would have to pay a price, and he would lose his troops.It is actually very difficult for him to use Xie Wuqiu as a pure person on the twelfth floor. Seeing him confronting Qin Duanyang, he feels inexplicably worried.

Xie Wuqiu seemed to know what Yan Heng was thinking, and said to him without turning his head: "Don't worry about me, you go first."

Ye Yin urged beside Yan Heng: "Young master, let's go!"

Yan Heng hesitated for a while, then shouted to Xie Wuqiu: "Be careful yourself!"

Yan Heng ran out for a few steps, and couldn't help but look back. He saw Xie Wuqiu and Qin Duanyang intertwined in one place. Their moves were so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish their movements with the naked eye. Only the two swords could be heard. The sound of "ding, ding".Wherever he went, the bamboo branches withered on the ground, and other people stayed away.

This is Xie Wuqiu's real strength?

Whether Zhong Xiao or Qin Yuan, no one could force him to use his full strength, but Qin Duanyang is a well-known figure on the list of martial arts swordsmen, a strong enemy that the twelfth floor regards as a thorn in his side, and even Xie Wuqiu's master.His talent may not be as good as his own disciple, but his experience is many times more than Xie Wuqiu's.

Xie Wuqiu was able to create the Qiushui sword, but Qin Duanyang was able to change the Qiushui sword into the Cangya sword that everyone can learn.

The former Xie Wuqiu was regarded as the world's number one swordsman by the world, but it was more or less because of his higher reputation, like a legend.

When Xie Wuqiu and Qin Duanyang fight, whoever wins is hard to say.So Yan Heng's heart went up and down, not knowing whether he should turn around and help.If he turns back, I'm afraid it will only make the battle situation more chaotic.

Qin Mengwan and Qin Yuan were so entangled by the disciples on the twelfth floor that it was difficult for them to release their hands, and they watched anxiously from the sidelines.

Qin Duanyang wanted to kill Xie Wuqiu with all his heart, and his sword was fierce, but Xie Wuqiu only hoped to procrastinate, so when Yan Heng and the others almost disappeared, he immediately stopped fighting.

How could Qin Duanyang allow him to walk so easily, at the moment when Xie Wuqiu retreated again and again, he suddenly found an opportunity to jump up, and struck down with a thunderous force, but Xie Wuqiu waited for this opportunity, he took advantage of the momentum of the bamboo branch, wiped Qin Duanyang's sword bounced himself out.

And Qin Mengwan rushed over when Qin Duanyang slashed the sword: "Father! Don't!"

Hearing his daughter's voice, Qin Duanyang was afraid that the sword would accidentally injure him, and his aura weakened a bit. Xie Wuqiu took the opportunity to draw a distance from him, but the clothes in front of him were shattered by the sword energy, and his skin was covered with large and small wounds. Thick blood oozes from the wound.

He looked back at Qin Mengwan, Qin Mengwan dragged Qin Duanyang's waist to prevent him from chasing him, and when he looked over, his tearful eyes met his, and he tremblingly called out: "Junior Brother..."

Xie Wuqiu pursed his lips, turned around and skimmed another dozen meters, then turned his head and said softly to Qin Mengwan: "Miss Qin, your junior brother died four years ago. My condolences, take care."

He threw himself into lightness kung fu and left.

Qin Duanyang kicked his daughter away angrily, suddenly covered his chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

"father!"

Qin Yuan and Qin Mengwan stepped forward to support him in horror, Qin Duanyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and waved his hands to order them to back off.He looked at the direction Xie Wuqiu was leaving, and a hint of predation flashed in his eyes.

Yan Heng left Cangya Mountain smoothly under the escort of Ye Yin and others, and met with the reinforcements who came later.The leader of the reinforcements was Liu Shang, who rushed to hug Yan Heng excitedly: "Young Master, I finally saw you! You left so suddenly that day in Luocheng!"

Yan Heng hadn't heard his twittering for a long time, and he missed him a little bit. He rubbed Liu Shang's head with a smile: "It happened suddenly, so I didn't tell you, I'm sorry."

Liu Shang wanted to complain a few more words, but when he thought of Yan Heng running out from such a dangerous place on Cangya Mountain, he hurriedly said: "Young master, hurry up, let's go back to the Kuangyu Tower first! Feige and Tongque are here too, don't you Know how much they miss you!"

"Wait." Yan Heng looked back a few times.

"What are you waiting for?" Liu Shang said, "Young Master, who are you looking at?"

Ye Yin, who has always been silent, also said at this time: "Young master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Yan Heng frowned: "Wait a little longer."

Liuzhang vaguely guessed who he was waiting for, but he, Feige and Tongque had too much to say to Yan Heng, and he didn't want to delay, so Liuzhang wanted to drag Yan Heng away, but he just stepped forward and hugged Yan Heng. Yan Heng raised his arm, and saw a figure appearing in the distance.

He hurriedly entered the guard and stared at the person carefully. Gradually, the figure appeared, staggering, and after seeing them, the speed also slowed down.

Yan Heng ran out directly to meet him.

Seeing Yan Heng running towards him, that person seemed to smile, but fell forward.Yan Heng was frightened, and jumped over to catch him.

"Xie Wuqiu!" Yan Heng supported his shoulders and patted his face, "How are you?"

"Well, it's fine," he said.

Yan Heng wanted to straighten him up, but accidentally rubbed against the wound in front of him, causing him to "hiss". Yan Heng was startled, only to find a large area of ​​wounds and blood on his chest: "You...! How did you get hurt? so heavy?"

"Don't yell so loudly, do I want to lose face?" Xie Wuqiu pinched his face, "It's okay, it's just scary. The old thief Qin must have been hurt more than me."

"It's okay, you walk like this?"

"I'm hungry and dizzy. Fighting takes a lot of energy. I haven't eaten for a day. Can I have energy?" Xie Wuqiu simply leaned on Yan Heng's shoulder, hung his neck and whispered in his ear: "Cousin I?"

"Who is your cousin??? I think you've lost your head." The clear and crisp young voice suddenly broke into the conversation between the two, and Liu Shang ran after Yan Heng, and pushed Xie Wuqiu away, "Your face is so serious." Boss, do you want our young master to carry you? Are you deadly?"

Xie Wuqiu let out a muffled snort when he pushed him, Yan Heng hurried forward to support him in fright, and looked at Liushang reproachfully: "Don't strike so hard, he's injured."

Liu Shang widened his eyes and looked at Yan Heng, seeing him protecting Xie Wuqiu like a hen protecting food, feeling aggrieved for a moment, pointing at Xie Wuqiu angrily: "You pretend, you continue to pretend. "

"He didn't pretend, he was really injured, didn't you see it was all blood. He just fought against Qin Duanyang." Yan Heng sighed, carefully supported Xie Wuqiu, and walked along his back comfortingly.

Xie Wuqiu leaned his head "weakly" into Yan Heng's neck again, and then made a face at Liushang.

Liu Shang: ...crying in anger!