Sometimes, wealth also means disaster, and a treasure map is coveted by many underground forces, and the owner of the guide, Xia Lan, is in danger and is kidnapped. Knowing this news, Qiu Yu was very anxious, and he couldn't wait to appear by Lan Lan's side immediately, even if he exchanged himself for Xia Lan's freedom. So far, he can only take a deep breath and try to stay calm, panic is a taboo, and it doesn't help at all.

After the situation eased, the off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and Qiu Yu said, "Okay, if you want a treasure map, no problem, but you are not allowed to hurt her." ”

The man's cold voice came from the mobile phone, "You don't have the right to bargain, do you hear it, I want a real treasure map, within three days, if I can't see the map, or what you brought over is a fake picture, Xia Lan will become a broken corpse, don't try to deceive me, I know what the real picture looks like." ”

Qiu Yu's heart suddenly contracted and clenched tightly, the pain was almost unbearable, he was afraid that those gangsters would lose their minds and commit violence to Xia Lan, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, I will do what you tell me, but how can I give that picture to you?" The man said: "You brought the picture to Hanzhou City, and when you arrive here, use this mobile phone to contact me and listen to my arrangement." Listen to me, if you call the police or use your power to try to rescue the hostages, just wait and regret it. ”

Qiu Yu was worried about Xia Lan's situation, so he hurriedly agreed, "No problem, I'll go to Hanzhou today." However, I would like to say a few words to Charan. ”

"Yes, it just so happens that she has something to say to you. After the man said this, he scolded Xia Lan, "Hurry up and warn that kid, don't try to play tricks with us, you know how strict the consequences are." ”

"Xiao Yu ......" Xia Lan's almost choked voice came from the mobile phone, which made Qiu Yu's heart ache more and more, and a pure and flawless white face involuntarily appeared in his mind, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he hurriedly asked: "Lan Lan, how are you doing now, they didn't treat you well, right?"

"Well, I'm okay now...... Xia Lan said nervously: "Xiao Yu, you just do what they say, bring the real treasure map over, so that they can let me go." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll rush over right away......"

Without waiting for Qiu Yu to finish speaking, the phone hung up, he was stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and decisively turned the off-road vehicle around and ran in the direction of Kongshan Temple.

This kidnapping incident is very strict, Qiu Yu doesn't know who the gangster is and how powerful the force is behind it, in order to be on the safe side, he can only go to the Kongshan Temple to take out the real treasure map placed in the secret passage, and exchange this for Xia Lan's freedom.

All the way to the gallop, anxious Qiu Yu arrived at the empty mountain temple to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, where three Buddha statues were erected, the lotus held by the Buddha statue on the left is the switch to open the dark passage, he stretched out his hand and twisted it, and the Buddha statue automatically moved away to reveal the gloomy entrance to the tunnel.

The flashlight was on, Qiu Yu flashed into the tunnel, all the way down, and came to a secret room with a familiar car, in the corner, the half-human-high general jar was still there, lifted the lid, and he took out the treasure map placed inside.

To avoid moisture return, the scroll is wrapped in plastic sheeting and wrapped with adhesive tape. Qiu Yu sighed with the scroll in his hand, and said to himself: "It's all your fault, and Lan Lan has fallen into a dangerous situation, alas!"

Putting the general's jar back on the back, Qiu Yu returned the way he came, holding a flashlight in his left hand and carrying the scroll in his right hand, secretly wondering if the kidnappers would let Xia Lan go after receiving the treasure map. This trouble made Qiu Yu uneasy, he walked out of the tunnel quickly, his body just came out, suddenly, a sound came out, Qiu Yu didn't have time to dodge, the heavy iron Zen staff was falling on top of his head.

Buzzing, Qiu Yu only felt as if his head had exploded, and he fainted in front of his eyes on the ground in the hall, and a wisp of blood flowed from his head and spread on his pale face, looking terrifying.

"Amitabha. With a Buddha horn announced, a monk came out behind the Buddha statue, only to see his face full of sorrow, the monk's robe is shabby, the right hand is holding a murder weapon, a four-eared iron Zen staff, it is the abbot of Dehui who is the host of the Kongshan Temple, and he is also the teacher of five great monks such as Yuan Tieshan and Xugu.

Things are so weird, Abbot Dehui was originally a monk and cultivator, but he became a murderer, and the magic weapon he held in his hand as a transcendent sentient beings has now become a murder weapon.

After Qiu Yu was knocked unconscious, the flashlight in his left hand was dropped, and his right hand was still holding the painting scroll wrapped in plastic sheeting, which attracted the attention of Abbot Dehui, who bent down to pick up the painting scroll, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that all the heroes want to snatch this thing......

More than ten minutes later, a black mule with a divine horse jumped out of the courtyard wall of Kongshan Temple, galloping down the mountain along the rugged road, riding Abbot Dehui on horseback, he held an iron Zen staff in his left hand, danced the reins in his right hand, and tied a long package on his back, which was placed in the painting scroll that he had picked up from the ground before.

In addition, in front of the saddle was a bulging sack containing bound autumn feathers. After the black mule ran down the mountain, he traveled along the dirt road in the direction of Hanzhou, and Abbot Dehui was going to meet a man, a woman who made him unforgettable.

At twilight, the mountains outside the city of Hanzhou are undulating, and a red glow appears on the horizon, reflecting the beautiful scenery of Yue Ling Peak, flashing a magnificent fairyland-like beauty.

There is a Taoist temple between the green mountains and beautiful waters, called the meditation view, there are several houses in the courtyard, all kinds of trees and flowers are planted, but it is the middle of winter, the branches and leaves are withered, only the west side has the fiery red plum blossom Ling Han blooms, adding delicateness.

There is a small and delicate pavilion not far from the flower cluster, which is paved with bamboo mats and rosewood tables, a Yaoqin is horizontal on the table, and next to it sits a beautiful Taoist aunt with delicate facial features such as snow, wearing an apricot yellow robe, and is stroking the qin elegantly, making a profound sound of the piano.

There is also a young and beautiful girl wearing a white placket practice uniform, but the loose clothes can't hide the concave and convex graceful body, the top is two large bulging highlights, and the bottom is straight and slender legs, which makes her slim and slim, and she is more delicate than flowers.

The girl folded her arms, holding a long sword in her arms, the fiery red sword spike hanging on her arm, she watched intently as Dao Gu stroked the qin, listening to the sound of the qin that seemed to go straight to the depths of her heart, thoughtfully.

At the end of the song, the Dao Gu raised her head, she was none other than one of the four famous beauties in the exclamation, Flying Immortal Miaoyu from the sky, and this meditation view is the residence of her practice, only she and another mother-in-law live here on weekdays, as for the young girl is her disciple Tang Xuedong, now the school is on vacation, specially come here to live temporarily, practice martial arts every day, and prepare for the competition in a year.

The first update