Qin he led several people of the Qin family to escape from Yafeng restaurant and go all the way south.

Several disciples of the Qin family have injured their wrists and need to find a doctor for treatment as soon as possible. Qin he's thoughts rolled in his heart. He was ordered to come to Guiyang to kill traceless. Originally, he thought that no matter how powerful a teenager was, he couldn't escape his palm.

But after several fights, he found that he underestimated his opponent. So he thought of cooperating with the fast knife sect, which also has a bitter hatred with Wuji, moge and others. Finally, under the bewitchment of Tiezheng, the three families joined hands to set up a Hongmen banquet in Yafeng restaurant.

Although he knew that Tiezheng's purpose was to kill the remnant map, the three agreed to use Qin and Liu to exert pressure to force Wuji to tell the secret of the remnant map clue, and then the three worked together to kill the teenagers. The plan was originally flawless, and it was impossible for their younger generation to escape the situation they had carefully arranged.

But unexpectedly, a jade faced Luocha was killed on the way, and Tiezheng also turned against the enemy. Liu died miserably, so that a perfect plan was on the verge of success.

If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of heaven and earth thunderbolt palm Jiao Qian, he would have told himself that he was in Yafeng restaurant.

In his heart, he hated Tiezheng's reneging and regretted his cooperation with such villains as Tiezheng. At the same time, he was also sad that Liu Yidao died.

He thought of Jiao Qian. He didn't understand why Jiao Qian wanted to save himself. He did not understand how a man who had died for decades could suddenly emerge.

The moonlight is bleak and cold. It is more and more cold on the lonely mountain road and in the desolate woods.

It seems that it's really difficult to kill the young man with these people he brought. Should he go back to Lingnan and tell the Marquis to send more people for revenge?

In the midst of melancholy, I suddenly saw a figure galloping from the Bank of the river under the moonlight. Since several ups and downs, it fell less than three feet in front of him.

The man was wearing a black cloak, tall and powerful, but with a pale doll smiling face mask on his face, he was even more pale and frightening under the moonlight.

This man, impressively, saved his Jiao Qian in Yafeng restaurant.

He was stunned at first, then hugged his fist and said, "thanks for your help, Mr. Qin. Thank you very much! If you need anything, please speak frankly to Qin! Qin returned to Lingnan and decided to come with a generous gift to thank his predecessors for their kindness“ Jiao qianleng snorted, "the Qin family in Lingnan is really rich and powerful, but I don't know how much gold and silver they can thank me“ Qin he said, "ten thousand liang of gold and silver is nothing to say! If the elder is not satisfied, just speak. The Qin family will try their best to meet the requirements of their predecessors. "

Jiao Qian sneered, "joke, when people all over the world love that yellow and white thing?"

Qin he said, "why did the elder stop Qin?"

"I didn't save you for gold or silver. But you can't go back to Lingnan like this. "

"Why?"

"You must obey my orders and lie dormant in Guiyang. Then I'll give you my own task."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Jiao Qian slowly approached a few steps and said, "because I have the news you want to know from the Qin family."

"Message? The only thing the Qin family has to do now is to kill traceless and avenge our little Marquis! As for any other news, it is worthless! "

"Well, if you don't want to know whether your little marquis is alive or dead, then you go back. From then on, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road. We don't owe each other!"

Qin he was surprised. He suddenly took two steps forward and said, "what did you just say?"

"I think I've made it clear enough?"

"Master, do you really know the whereabouts of the little Marquis?"

"Believe it or not, stay if you believe it, and go back if you don't believe it."

Qin he's mind turned. He didn't know whether what Jiao Qian said was true or false. If he didn't kill no trace during his trip to Guiyang, but found the whereabouts of the little Marquis, he would be able to make a job.

He thought for a moment and said, "OK, I'll stay."

"Wait, even if you stay, I still have three conditions."

"Senior, please say."

"First, all your Qin family in Guiyang must stay. No one is allowed to report back to lingnantong! Second, you can't appear in public for the time being. You must hibernate in Guiyang before receiving my instructions. Third, do not ask for any information about Qin Yanjun until the task is completed. If you can accept these three conditions, stay. Otherwise, you'd better go back to Lingnan. "

Hearing Jiao Qian's three conditions, Qin he thought secretly. If I go back to Lingnan like this, I will not only get nothing, but also lose troops and lose generals. It's really hard to explain. If what Jiao Qian said is true, he really found the whereabouts of the little marquis. Whether he lives or dies, it is a great achievement. At that time, the Marquis can't blame him.

After thinking for a moment, he looked up and said decisively, "OK, I promise. I just hope the elder doesn't break his promise!"

Jiao Gan snorted coldly and said, "I'm not a man who has broken his word!"

After saying that, with a slight blow of both hands, I saw a man in black and masked flying and listening to the order.

"You take them to the place I have arranged for them. You can't leave them without my instructions!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

The man in black promised respectfully, then looked at Qin he and said, "come with me."

Looking at Qin he and others who quickly disappeared into the night, Jiao Qian's eyes flashed and were very sharp.

Chongling river is very quiet at night. The river water is sparkling and the moonlight is reflected. It is broken into a river of broken jade.

The painted boat of Bishui palace stopped quietly in the turbulent Bay, motionless.

The moonlight is scattered in the Chuang cabin through the thin gauze. The evening wind is blowing and the gauze is dancing. It looks so quiet in the boat.

However, this seemingly calm night is not calm at all.

Although the night was deep, she was not sleepy at all. This time, the palace leader personally ordered Liuyun envoy, one of the four messengers of Bishui palace, to come to Guiyang in person in order to snipe and kill a suckling teenager. In her opinion, this is a very simple task. However, it was this simple task that made her fail twice in a row!

The first time was because of Liu Yun's betrayal, and the second time was a mistake. I didn't even see the traceless shadow.

And the mysterious man who saved Tang Qi. Is he really Zhong Buxiu?

She thought of a public case that had caused a sensation in the whole Wulin 20 years ago. She shook her head gently and muttered to herself, "how could it be that he has been missing for more than 20 years. I'm afraid he died because of that thing. How could it be him? It's not him. Who is it? Looking at the world, how many people can have such skills and sword skills? Besides, what he did was the Golden Top 72 sword of Emei...... "

The more she thought, the more confused she was. The failure of two assassinations made her very angry. She stood in front of the window and looked at the cold moon in the sky. Her heart was not only chaotic, but also angry.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came from the cliff. She was surprised, and the cold light flashed in her eyes. She took the long sword on the table and was about to fly out. The dark shadow had flashed in like a ghost.

”Cang Lang said, "a cold light flashed. The long sword in her hand came out of its scabbard and stabbed people with a murderous spirit.

Someone twisted his body, avoided the sword and said in a deep voice, "wait a minute“ Seeing that the visitor did not Parry or fight back, she stepped back and looked at it by the jumping candle light. Although he was dressed in new clothes, he was unkempt, white and messy. He still carried a two string in his thin hand, and his eyes were muddy. At first glance, he was an old beggar on the street or a tramp on the street.

This person is no one else. It is Zhen madman who had a drink with traceless in Guiyang building.

”Who are you? Why did you break into my blue water palace boat late at night“

Xue Hongye did not relax her vigilance, and the long sword pointed at Zhen madman from a distance.

Zhen madman suddenly sighed. This sigh even made her heart sour. The long sword in her hand hung down for no reason, and looked carefully at the dispirited Zhen madman again.

”I haven't seen you for many years. I'm beyond recognition. It's understandable that you don't know me. The years are unforgiving, we are all old... "Zhen Madman's tone is gloomy, as if his heart is infinitely sour.

”You... It's you... Aren't you... Dead“ The long sword in Xue Hongye's hand almost fell to the ground, with a messy tone and accelerated breathing. She finally recognized the man in front of her.

Zhen madman smiled miserably and said, "I also hope I die. Now I live in the world because I still have a wish. Otherwise, I would have thrown myself into the river." What are you doing here now that you're dead? Can you, a dirty man, come and defile the clean land of the blue water palace“ Xue Hongye suddenly shouted fiercely. At the same time, the long sword in her hand stood up.

"I know you won't forgive me, and I dare not have such extravagance! But you and I, after all... "

"Shut up! I don't want to hear any dirty words from you again! Since you chose to abandon me at the beginning, I was already as dead as ashes! You don't know how I came over those years. The only thing I want to live is to let you die under my sword! "

Xue Hongye was obviously agitated, her hand holding the sword even trembled slightly, and her chest fluctuated sharply.

She remembered many years ago, when she had not entered the Bishui palace, she was still a singer in the Baiying building in Guiyang city.

That year, she was only 18 years old, which was her best time. It was in that year that she met a handsome young man.

The boy came every day to listen to her playing the piano and singing. He never said a word to her or flirted with other women. Every time I listen to her music quietly, I leave twelve grains of silver and go away gracefully.

I don't know when, this person quietly walked into her heart and made her think day and night. She couldn't erase it.

The man's name is Zhen Lechi.